Doomsday: Proving the Dao Through Ten Thousand Calamities

Lu Chen's name was on the death list. But he was still alive. The apocalypse arrived. Earth had only three hundred days left. Every seven days came a death trial. Any region that failed would be erased completely. With his meridians shattered, Lu Chen was pushed into the morgue by his teammates from the start, sent to draw away the horde of corpses. They didn't know that this abandoned cripple had once been a medicine slave, thrown into a pill furnace by his sect and burned alive in his previous life. Corpse poison entered his body, and as he teetered on the brink of death, the Myriad Tribulations Dao Furnace within him awakened. Corpse poison was kindling to reconnect severed meridians. Curses were materials for forging divine abilities. Even the dungeon rules that guaranteed death could be dismantled and refined by him! While others struggled to survive the apocalypse, he would forge a path to immortality from within it. But every refinement deepened Heaven's punishment. The stronger he became, the closer he came to becoming an apocalypse in human form. From an abandoned nobody, ignored in the morgue, to the most dangerous wildcard in the eyes of the mighty across the heavens: Lu Chen finally shifted his gaze from the calamities in his furnace to the sky screen that created them. “If all tribulations can be refined, what makes the Heavenly Dao an exception?”