Wanliu Returns to the King

A person, a surname, an isolated island, and a road to return from all realms. Wang Tian was reborn from a modern tycoon to a young man on a deserted island, with only a rusty knife and broken bones on the ground. There is no system, no ability, only a creed engraved in the bones - never let others see through your trump card. Starting from a person looking for water, food, and hiding from monsters, he gathered survivors, built barriers, and set rules: We only have one surnamed Wang here. The tide of surname changes is rising, the clans are flourishing, and the forces from all over the world are coming, treating the natives as ants. He is like a patient cheetah. He never uses his full strength when fighting with others, never gives up when he cooperates with others, and never leaves anyone alive when he becomes enemies. This is a vast epic of the Wang clan's struggle and growth in the cracks between all the heavens and all races. From the ruins of the isolated island to the beacon light illuminating the entire sea, from an engraved wooden board to eleven volumes of genealogy, generations of people have done what they should do at their respective posts - keeping lights, surveying, drying salt, sharpening knives, and weaving knots. They may not all be named Wang, but they all chose the same path. On the return line, every light is on.