God's Way, I Was Wrong, Don't Do It

From ancient times to the present, all sentient beings in the heavens have bowed their heads in reverence for the way of heaven, and regarded the Lord of the order of the universe as a being that cannot be offended. The only exception is Shen Wang. He is the only innate Taoist body born from chaos in all eternity. When he was born, hundreds of birds looked at the phoenix and thousands of stars shone down. He was originally the chosen successor of the Tao of Heaven. But in his infancy, his spirit was perfect, and at the first sight of his birth, he provoked the might of Heaven, which made Heaven so angry that he wanted to punish him with thunder on the spot. The two have the same origin, and Tiandao was destined to be unable to harm his foundation from the day he was born. Since then, he has been trapped in the dilemma of being angry and favoring. Shen Wang can see through ten thousand laws at a glance, and there are no bottlenecks in his practice. He is vulnerable to all the immortals and powerful enemies from outside the realm. Living a long and boring life and provoking the cold and cold Heaven became his only pastime. He always changes his ways to disrupt the world: stealing fragments of the origin, reversing the time sequence of the human world, and violating the bottom line of heavenly calamity. He repeatedly angers the heavens and triggers the Nine Heavens God to strike him with lightning. The lightning tribulation is bone-piercing and painful, but it will only burn the skin and flesh, forever avoiding the origin of the innate Tao body. Whenever Shen Wan was struck, he would squat on the ground with his head in his hands, begging for mercy: God, I was wrong, don't chop him! After the thunder dissipates, heaven will rain down the original rain again, silently healing his scars. All the spirits in the world thought that the law of heaven was bent on getting rid of him, but Shen Wu knew in his heart that the thunder and punishment on the stage were the rules that maintained the order of heaven and earth. The tolerance and partiality that belonged to him alone under the majesty were the true heart of the law of heaven. Without a heroine, it is an easy and invincible flow. One person, one person, and one path pulls the daily life in both directions, and it is serialized across the multidimensional universe.