My name is Chen Mo, and I died in a car accident. When he opened his eyes again, he became the great ancestor who had been sleeping under the Wuhun Palace for three hundred years.
Three living martial spirits: Creation Angel, Guiyuan Ancient God, and Samsara Mirror Master. Nine million-year-old golden soul rings, twenty-four divine wings covering the sky. The body of a demigod is invincible in this world.
I only want to do three things - regain the glory of Wuhun Palace, crush the Shrek Seven Devils, and find a way home.
Tang San's Xuantian Technique? See through it at a glance. Xiao Wu's mother? Resurrected easily. Silver Dragon King's injury? One finger heals. Bibi Dong put aside her ambitions in front of me, Qian Daoliu surrendered, and Qian Renxue was the god of angels that I personally taught.
Someone asked why? With me pushing through the thirty-seven planes three thousand years ago, with my three martial spirits in charge of the beginning and end of the world, with this continent—I have the final say.
If you can do it, never move your mouth. No one who deserves to be killed will be spared. Qian Renxue, who awakened at the age of six, took me by the hem of my clothes and asked, "Great Patriarch, who are you?"
I looked down at her, the twenty-four divine wings behind me trembling silently: "A... Person who is going home."
The light and darkness, life and death, cause and effect in this world are all in my mind. Shrek? The clown. God Realm? It can be broken with the snap of a finger. Those who stand in my way——
The divine wings spread out, and all things are unified.
[Three Lives of Martial Spirits·Demigod coming to the world·Decisive killing·Don't watch if you don't like it]
