The divine path in this world has long since fallen apart.
Heaven has lost contact with the mortal realm, gods and Buddhas have vanished, City God seals lie shattered, and demons have donned official robes and divine masks, feasting on the blood offerings of the people.
Jiang Xian transmigrates here and, from the start, is nothing more than a shabby clay idol on the verge of crumbling after a lame old man spits on it.
Jiang Xian: “Got it. Starting on hell difficulty. First, I’ll find something to eat.”
Then, by accident, his golden finger terrifies every demon in the entire county into collapse
When a neighboring village brings a false god, the “Great General Who Patrols the River,” to extort grain, Jiang Xian produces an officially sanctioned golden seal.
The false god’s golden body shatters on the spot. The old turtle demon at the bottom of the river is so terrified that its demonic core cracks, and it writes a desperate plea for help to the northwest overnight!
The villagers of Stonebridge Village: “The Earth God is furious! The true god has answered our prayers!”
The White Bone Perfected One lays down a Soul-Devouring Formation to imprison a hundred souls, mocking the mere ninth-rank Earth God for being able to do nothing but rage.
Jiang Xian’s divine avatar crosses the void. Using Heaven’s orthodox divine laws, he strips away the enemy’s official aura, then physically sends him to the next world with a single claw strike from a true dragon!
The surviving constable Gu Bei staggers into the divine domain and falls to his knees before the grand hall, weeping aloud: “I beg the Earth God to save the people of the city!”
Jiang Xian looks down at the divine seal glowing brighter and brighter in his palm and sighs helplessly, shaking his head with a cold laugh.
“I only wanted to look after my little patch of land and live in peace…”
“But if the whole world has rotted through, then I might as well take the throne of the Celestial Emperor myself!”
