In the vast world of cultivation, where the strong grow stronger and the weak accept their fate, people firmly believe that survival of the fittest is the Heavenly Dao's ultimate truth.
Until Yang Wenxi arrived.
No System, no spiritual root, no miraculous encounter.
All he had was an eye for the flaws in the system and a vision that could overturn countless ages.
Sects monopolized spiritual veins, the powerful hoarded the Great Dao, and billions of ordinary laborers toiled and bled, only to end up with nothing.
What tormented the people was never fate, but the ancient, predatory order that had ruled for countless ages.
Others cultivated immortality to live forever, become invincible, and rise above all living beings.
Yang Wenxi would defy Heaven and remake the world. He would not destroy the mighty across the heavens, only the rotten Heavenly Dao.
He would tear apart the lie that might makes right, overthrow the class exploitation entrenched for ages, and make spiritual energy public property, labor the foundation of the Dao, and all beings equal.
Yet beneath this weighty Great Dao of social change lay all the absurd quirks of human life: pompous lackeys of the sects, lower-class followers with a natural airheadedness, and powerful immortals from prestigious sects whose attempts to show off spectacularly backfired. A solemn ideal of saving the world meets the nonsensical daily life of a chaotic age, both tragic and comic.
As the shackles of countless ages of reincarnation shatter, a people's revolution sweeping across the entire firmament begins.
