Honghuang: I Took Shape from Calamity, and Not Even the Sages Dare Touch Me

Lu Wujie transmigrates into the primordial world, only to discover that he has become the embodiment of tribulation, representing immeasurable calamities. Now Lu Wujie truly has no tribulations of his own. The Saints despise him, the Demon Clan wants him dead, and the West wants nothing to do with him. Everyone thinks he is a bringer of misfortune, and that anyone who gets close to him is doomed. Fortunately, he awakens the Great Dao Tribulation-Transfer System. Anyone who harbors murderous intent toward him will take his tribulation in his place. And so, an utterly bizarre scene unfolds in the primordial world. The Ghost Chariot tries to kill him, only for the nine-headed Demon Saint to get struck by lightning and lose a head. Di Jun tries to divine his fate, only for the River Diagram and Luo Book to crack on the spot. Maitreya tries to convert him, only to be converted by his own inner demons. When the Demon Clan slaughters humans to forge a sword, Lu Wujie intercepts humanity’s death tribulation and turns around to send the Demon Clan into the furnace instead. The West tries to seize the merit from the dead, so he sends the blood sea’s evil spirits straight to the Western dojo. Yuanshi tries to crush him with Saintly authority, but the cushions, jade cups, and jade steps in Zixiao Palace crack one after another. For a time, the primordial world descends into utter chaos. Di Jun: “Is this some kind of joke? He’s the embodiment of tribulation, so why is our Demon Clan the one suffering all the bad luck?” Zhunti: “We in the West only wanted to convert some ghosts. Why did he send us the most vicious evil spirits?” Yuanshi: “This boy is an ill omen. He must not be allowed to live!” Tongtian: “An ill omen? I say whoever goes near him is the real bad luck!” Houtu: “With Lu Wujie’s help, perhaps the death tribulation facing my Witch Clan can truly be rewritten.” Yet the strangest part is that Lu Wujie himself remains untouched by every tribulation, while everyone else undergoes them for him. And so... The Saints: “Don’t come any closer! Aaaaah!”