That day, the heavens split apart.
Above the nine tiers of the celestial gates, immortals looked down upon all living beings as if they were ants. Deep beneath the Nine Hells, the ancient people wailed in anguish like ghosts.
The young Chu Tian awoke amid the ruins. He had forgotten who he was, but remembered that he had to protect a promise he had long since forgotten.
Divine bones paved the way, immortal blood served as a guide, and the corpses of countless races formed the steps to heaven.
When the immortal gates opened once more and all living beings fought to cross over, someone asked, "Is there reincarnation in this world?"
Chu Feng shattered the illusory forms of immortals and Buddhas filling the sky with a single punch. Standing atop a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, he answered calmly:
"There were no immortals in this world to begin with. If there are any, then I am one."
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