When Pangu first opened the world, the clear and the turbid split apart. All living things fought to the death for the supreme Dao fruit. The first calamity of the Dragon and Han eras drenched heaven and earth in blood. The battle between the Wu and the Yao filled the world with grief. The Investiture of the Gods altar rose high, and heroic souls turned to ashes. All living beings fought for that single thread of survival.
Xiao Nan transmigrates to primeval antiquity and becomes the first wisp of breeze. Holding the Wheel of Time, with endless life and a cultivation realm that only advances, he sets a rule for this perilous world: never get entangled in worldly karma, and never draw attention or show his face. While others fight over innate spiritual treasures, he plants flowers and grass in a cave. While mighty cultivators of every path lecture on the Dao and compete, he meditates in seclusion on the patterns of heaven and earth.
After countless eras have passed, the overlords of old have turned to dust. Only that wisp of breeze endures. When the long journey west begins and the Great Sage Equal to Heaven wreaks havoc in the Celestial Palace, he discovers that the blue-robed Daoist boy sweeping behind the Hall of Sky-Shattering Brilliance is an ancient myth before whom even the Sages must kneel and bow.
So the introduction. So awesome, you end up becoming a Taoist boy?
What the hell, there is a sect after the opening of heaven