Immortal Dao Seed

[Traditional Xuanhuan] [System] [Sword Cultivator] [Transmigration] [Multiple Heroines]

The world called him a joke, his sect treated him like an ant, and even Heaven's Will declared him to have a worthless spirit root.

They weren't wrong.

That spirit root had been ripped out by Heaven itself ten thousand years ago.

But they forgot one thing.

The black stone Chen Shi picked up was a seed that Heaven's Will had once cut from its own body.

The seed entered his body, and the myriad paths returned to one.

From that day on, the firewood he chopped was Chaos Flame, the water he drank was Primordial Qi, and every step he took created a new world beneath his feet.

Chen Shi raised his head and gazed at the cracks in the sky.

"Don't rush. What you owed me back then, I'll slowly gnaw back from you, bit by bit."