The Divine Path of the Emperor of Prehistoric Times

The moment I put on the dragon robe and the crown again, heaven and earth cheered for me, and all sentient beings congratulated me. Immortals and Buddhas knelt down in front of me, begging for my forgiveness, and gods and demons prostrated at my feet, waiting for my forgiveness. I looked at all this indifferently, sneered silently, and slowly pulled out the sword in my hand. This is the legendary story of a generation of emperors who were reborn in the wilderness and brought glory to fight the heavens again!