Traveling Through the Wilderness Is Like Walking on Thin Ice

Things are unpredictable. Wu Di, a social worker, worked overtime for three days and nights in a row and died suddenly of cardiac origin. Zhuang Sheng dreamed of a butterfly, and his soul was accidentally trapped by the rotten ancestral beads around his neck. He traveled through time and space and was brought back to the chaotic void before the creation of the sky. Others who have traveled through the primitive chaos have no shortage of spiritual treasures, skills, and luck, and they even become brothers with Pangu. But when it was Wu Di's turn, he had nothing. There is no powerful foot, no heavenly material or earthly treasure, no successful method, and the soul is almost torn apart by the chaotic flow of chaos. Three thousand demon gods are killing each other, and the catastrophe of opening the sky is coming. From now on, Long Han, Lich, and the gods will be weighing the tribulations one after another. If they make a wrong step, they will be turned into ashes. The only thing he relies on is the memory from later generations, a God's perspective that knows the general trend of the past. The road ahead is long and dangerous, and it's hard to walk on thin ice. See how Wu Di escaped the great catastrophe with his only golden finger, endured and hunkered down, took advantage of the general trend, sought spiritual treasures, earned merits, and worked hard to find his own path in the midst of numerous tribulations. Finally, he realized the infinite path, reopened the world, and showed infinite good fortune in the endless years.