The Loser Awakened the Chaotic Body, and I Became the Eternal Supreme Being

Ye Daojian, the legitimate son of the Ye family in Zhongtian Territory, was born without spiritual roots. Tianji Pavilion decreed that he would not live to be thirty-six years old. On the day he was expelled from the main residence, his cousin patted him on the shoulder and laughed loudly: "The good-for-nothing should go back to the countryside and farm." He lowered his eyes and didn't say anything back. He turned around and boarded the donkey cart and disappeared into the snow. In Qingshi Town and Yejia Village, he lived in three years of poverty while helping villagers repair roofs, begging for land for orphans, squatting on the threshold and eating lard noodles, and laughed. No one expected that the sloppy old beggar under the jujube tree at the entrance of the village who drank wine all day long was actually the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian from the previous era. After waking up one night, the Taoist embryo of chaos was added to his body, and he started to acquire the "Hongmeng Taoist Scripture". From then on, all the auras of heaven and earth were used. The clansman who once said that he was "unworthy of cultivating immortality" knelt and trembled in front of the gate of his immortal palace; the critic who once drove him out of Tianji Pavilion personally wrote the four-character plaque "Eternal Supreme". What he sows is not the earth, but the immortal ways of the world. From being a good-for-nothing to an eternal supreme being, from the threshold of Yejia Village to the throne of the Immortal God's Court. This journey is not about cultivating immortality, it is about survival; it is not about being slapped in the face, it is about cause and effect. When Ye Daojian walked on the Chaos Green Lotus to the nine heavens, all the immortals, demons, gods and Buddhas in the Xuan Dao world were at his feet. This is the story of a young man who was sentenced to death by fate and used his mortal body to establish his destiny for the common people. It is also a journey from no spiritual roots to Hunyuan Daluo. With chaos as the seed, Hongmeng as the soil, and mortal hands, we set up the mind for the heaven and the earth, and the destiny for all living beings. Good-for-nothing? He smiled. He walked for thirty years from under the crooked jujube tree in Yejia Village to the eternal throne in the depths of chaos. Every step is stepping on the coffin board of fate. "The Taoist mind is not cultivated, but lived."