The Emperor of the Mortal Realm

A bamboo stalk, a sword, a dusting of green.

To escape an arranged marriage, Li Qingchen leapt into the Spring of the Heavenly Dao, only to have his soul travel through the ages.

After countless lifetimes of training, he became the unseen hand guiding the myriad heavens and witnessed the truth of the world.

And so...

Ten million years ago, he planted a pine tree.

A million years ago, he raised a green turtle.

A hundred thousand years ago, he planted a stalk of emerald bamboo.

Today, Li Qingchen woke after a night's sleep, only to find that just half an hour had passed.

Facing the family and friends he hadn't seen in ten million years, Li Qingchen stood with sword in hand, facing the great terrors of the myriad heavens and ten thousand ages!

Gods and demons, monsters and fiends, it makes no difference...

In this life, I am invincible!