Lin Feng transmigrates into the Primordial World and becomes the Jie Sect’s senior-most disciple, the first disciple of Sect Master Tongtian.
In less than a thousand years, he attains the Great Encompassment Fruit and gains experience across the Three Realms.
But after peering into the secrets of Heaven, he suffers the backlash of the Great Dao, leaving him with less than a hundred years to live.
Fortunately, he activates the God-Tier Last-Wishes System, which lets him freely arrange his affairs after death.
From the Myriad Worlds to the ancient mighty ones, everyone will come to attend Lin Feng’s funeral.
And so, Lin Feng starts completely letting loose.
I was born a divine child of Chaos. I came into being when Heaven and Earth first began. My elder brother Pangu created the world, and only I survived to this day!
Above the Primordial World, across the vast Hongmeng cosmos, the mighty ones of the Myriad Heavens, yin and yang alike, and the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods all revere me, the remnant of Chaos!
Beyond Hongmeng, the Myriad Worlds still exist. Sages are no more than ants! My elder brother gave his life to create the world, and all the gods of the Myriad Worlds owe him a debt of karma!
Now all that debt and resentment fall to me. At my command, the Myriad Worlds will obey!
The Primordial Ancestor Dragon was once my mount. When I die, he will rally dragons from across the Myriad Heavens to clear my path and send me on my way!
The likes of Yuanfeng were once my pheasants. When I die, they will use the flames of rebirth to burn my body with their own hands and send me straight to the highest heavens!
The Chaos Demon Gods were once my servants. When I die, they will guard me with their own bodies, protecting my divine form as it sleeps for ten thousand ages!
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Looking forward to your return visit; my junior brother is so steady!
It turns out you're a Great Luo Golden Immortal, and you've written three books.
Extremely poisonous.
Hahaha! Here comes the chicken soup for the soul! —The Deceased