Rebirth of Tang San: the Rebel

Lin Yue is dead. A takeaway truck that ran a red light, a telephone pole, and the eighteen-year-old life of a senior high school student ended here. But death is not the end. When he opened his eyes again, he saw the cage, the shackles, the lavender sky - a city made of giant trees stretched between the sky and the earth, and his breath was filled with silver-blue light. This is not his world. There was no system, no golden finger, no one telling him where to go. He didn't even know that he had traveled to the world of "Douluo Dalu". He only knows that here, humans are slaves, livestock, and the humblest dust under the feet of monsters and spirits. And he is dust among dust—a pure-blood human with no demon-god transformation, no innate bloodline, and nothing. But he is still alive. A living ant deserves to look up at the sky. Three hundred years later, a blue-haired god-king came to Falan Star and discovered a set of cultivation techniques called "Guiyuan Gong" in the ruins of the Island of Hope. There is only one line left next to the exercise: "I don't know who you are, but the prophecy says you will come. If you are worthy of my trust, please keep this fire burning brighter for me." Signed: Rebellious person. That was what he left for the future, the last heartbeat.