Yin Shengzhao was unlucky enough to be swept into deep water by the waves while swimming at the beach.
When she opened her eyes again, she was surrounded by rare and wondrous plants, and birds and beasts with strange appearances.
A voice claiming to be the Heavenly Dao said that a rift in space and time from the beginning of chaos had swept her here.
That's right. Chaos has just begun, and the primordial world has only just taken shape. The Heavenly Dao with that clear voice is still a baby, not even a year old!
What's the primordial world famous for? Immortals everywhere!
“You don't have the aptitude to cultivate.” The Heavenly Dao briskly shattered Yin Shengzhao's fantasies.
It offered the deeply discouraged Yin Shengzhao a dry consolation: “People from your era don't have that aptitude.”
So it's not your fault you lack the aptitude.
Unable to cultivate, how long can she survive in a primordial world where powerful immortals will resort to violence at the slightest disagreement, and Nuwa has yet to create humanity!?
As it turns out, she can just barely survive.
The time separating Yin Shengzhao from the primordial world spans millions of years.
For Yin Shengzhao, the primordial world is like an antique she can reach out and touch with ease. For the creatures of the primordial world to touch her, they'd first have to cross the millions of years between them.
In a word: You can't touch me.
Yin Shengzhao: Heavenly Dao, are you there? I need somewhere to sleep.
Heavenly Dao: The only ready-made house... is Pangu Hall.
After Drilling Wood to Make Fire, Yin Shengzhao was exhausted and had nothing to show for it. Yin Shengzhao: Heavenly Dao, are you there? I need to cook something.
A small bolt of heavenly lightning landed precisely on the branch in front of her.
“There. Done,” the Heavenly Dao said coolly.
Theme: Work hard to make life rich and enjoyable.
