The Supreme Dao Sect

Daoist priests claim to be carefree, yet live as solitary as wild cranes. Monks preach compassion for all, but seek only to save themselves.

Scholars speak of righteous virtue, yet are merely pedantic and contemptible. Martial artists talk of right and wrong in the jianghu, blind to their own ignorance.

That year, the path of magical cultivation had yet to open.

That year, gods and Buddhas descended upon the mortal world!

Daoist masters ascended to heaven in broad daylight. Buddhist sages attained Buddhahood on the spot. Jianghu experts split the sky with their fists, while clan scholars wrote their way to sainthood. Could Daoists attain boundless blessings, Buddhists ferry souls to the far shore, and martial artists master peerless arts, while scholars too became gods and saints? The people were no longer nobodies. From then on, the age of cultivation for all began!

Who could have known that sixty years later, a supremely gifted disciple of the Supreme Dao sect would be cast out, fall into destitution, and eventually die in despair?

Yet when he awoke again, he discovered, to his astonishment:

He had returned to the very era when magical cultivation first began!

In his previous life, he was born at the wrong time. In this life, watch as he makes a name for himself far and wide, all for the rise of the Daoist sect!