Immortal Demon God Emperor Judgment

The sky in Jiangzhou City is gray, like a piece of glass that can never be wiped clean. Thousands of years later, in Kyushu, suspended trains shuttle silently under holographic advertisements, and Ye Zheyu is just one of the ordinary people running for a living. His world is small: a hand-to-mouth job, a small apartment, and a mother who needs expensive elixirs to stay alive. Cultivation qualifications? That was a word that had nothing to do with him, it was the glory of another world. His life seemed to be able to be seen to the end at a glance, until that day, in the forgotten and spiritually disordered abandoned factory area in the east of the city, he was swept into a market that should not exist by a storm. There was no hawking there, just an old man and an ancient bronze ring that was almost identical to his father's relics. "No money, just fate." When he took over the ancient ring, the gears of fate began to turn quietly. A technique that had been silent for eternity - "The Art of the Immortal, Demonic and Divine Emperor", cast its first shadow in his mortal body. This is not a sudden counterattack, but a forced awakening. When the power of immortals and demons coexisted in the body, what Ye Zheyu saw was not the magical power that reached the heavens and the earth, but a road ahead entangled with endless trouble and loneliness. What he has to face is not only the rules of this world where technology and Taoism are intertwined, but also the ancient fate derived from the practice itself. This road does not lead to the throne of the Immortal Emperor, which is respected by thousands of people, but to an end point that no one knows - the realm of the God Emperor. The legend begins from here...