When I Was Three Years Old, I Became a God by Relying on Incense.

[The copywriting is abolished and tentatively decided] In the last days of cultivation, spiritual energy is scarce in the world, and ghosts and evil cultivators coexist with the mortal realm. Helianyi was the son of the mortal King Zhenbei. His father died when he was three years old. He inherited the throne, but was persecuted. When he woke up again, he was a lonely soul, following his family. He protected his mother and sister along the way, eliminated bandits, saved the village, suppressed evil spirits, and began to have his own incense. He changed from a lonely soul to a wild god. But there are more and more thorns on the road. Everyone says that he was born from an evil way. He is not worthy of incense and is not qualified to become a god. They must get rid of him as an alien and absorb his soul and divine power. Along the way, Helianyi saw the monks who were deprived of their spiritual roots and left to fend for themselves, the lonely city abandoned by the "gods" and ruled by evil spirits, and the human world where the gods were angry and caused natural disasters... Helian Yi's dark and round eyes were full of reluctance. If such a person can become a god, then why can't he! He is said to be an evil god, but he sees these "gods" and monks as practicing evil ways! He wants to carry the incense of all living beings and reach the highest point step by step. Let me write a copy first. If there are more than 100 pre-acceptances for the next book, I will write this one~ Copywriting: 2025.7.4 Intention: Keep striving for self-improvement and never give up