The Wind Stirs [Honghuang]

2025-11-18

The blurb for my new story next door, A Record of the Heavenly Dao's Growth, is below.

Yuanshi, one of the Three Pure Ones transformed from Pangu's Primordial Spirit, believes that he and his two brothers alone uphold the most orthodox teachings in the Primordial Continent. Practitioners of other races are all heretics, despicable upstarts trying to pass themselves off as one of them.

Yuanshi is always scolding others: "Fur-covered, horned, born from the moisture or hatched from eggs. I want nothing to do with your kind."

What a coincidence: Taichu ticks all four boxes.

Taichu was born in the place with the weakest spiritual energy on the Primordial Continent. She has fur and horns, hatched from an egg, and spends half her time in the water.

On top of that, her talent is abysmal. Born at the creation of the world, she still hasn't managed to take human form after tens of thousands of years.

Until one day, Taichu, still the Great Fuzzy King, had a sudden inspiration. After someone finished a fight and killed someone, she quietly clung to the hem of their clothes and left this spiritually barren, godforsaken place.

P.S. I'm not very good at naming things. The female lead is the first life-form to appear after the world was created, so I used the character meaning "beginning" in her name. Taichu sounded a lot like a religious name, but after I chose it, I thought it sounded familiar. I can't remember where I heard it. _(:

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2026-04-08

The irreverent version:

The embodiment of the Heavenly Dao, I was ambushed during the world's modeling phase because I wasn't paying attention, and fell from my divine throne. I'm ready to get revenge. Send me 50 yuan and I'll tell you my revenge plan!

The serious version:

A Tu had been unlucky for eighteen years. After getting struck by lightning, she transmigrated to the early stages of world modeling and was told she was the initial player. Her task was to complete the world's design and become a fair, impartial, selfless goddess of the heavens.

A Tu smiled without a word. Oh heavens, how was she supposed to know how to play some world-building game? Staying alive was already hard enough!

At least another unlucky person had been dragged in to help her work. Things weren't so bad after all. A Tu put her hands on her hips and gazed up at the sky. Tomorrow wouldn't be worse. She would definitely become the Heavenly Dao!

Theme: All living beings are equal