A Record of Fated Immortality

In his previous life, at Duanlong Cliff, ten thousand swords sealed the heavens, and three hundred years of bitter cultivation only made him someone else's expendable pawn.

Chen Jiu'an detonated his Golden Core, stirring the remnants of the primordial light of time. His broken soul flowed backward through time and slipped back into the past. In the instant he pierced the barrier between eras, a severed fragment of time's scale drove itself into his right eye.

Reborn in a humble woodshed, he became the sect's lowliest servant. But this time, the world in his eyes had changed completely:

His right eye was forever anchored downstream in time.

What people called the butterfly effect was, to his eye, no more than a real-time reconstruction of the currents downstream;

What people called the sect's greater good and the bonds of family, once stripped of their warmth, were nothing but ledgers of exploitation, with those above feeding on those below.

This eye was called [Seeing the Subtle].

It could see the changes in the next ten breaths, life and death within a day, and the birth and destruction of calamities spanning the ages.

"The Great Dao is iron, and the strong prey on the weak. I seek immortality, and I have no regrets even if I die ten thousand times."

In this life, watch how an insignificant ant rides the tide and wields the blade, using all living beings as kindling to break through ten thousand calamities and attain immortality!