According to his memories from before he was reborn, Earth was supposed to undergo a global spiritual qi revival in a few years, ushering in the Mythic Age.
But Comrade Zhang is a little panicked.
First, he’s realized this Earth isn’t the one he remembers.
Second, he seems to have been reborn a little too late.
No worries. Luck is like the wind, always at my back. Keep up with my pace, and let’s go!
There’s no time. Don’t talk to me about laying low and developing slowly, or showing off fancy moves. I don’t understand any of that. I have just one word: charge!
Young geniuses born of the spiritual qi revival, demons and monsters bursting onto the scene? A cataclysmic change in the world, just like last time? Not happening. Hurry up and get on board. Beep! Senior discount card. Follow me!
A spiritual qi revival? Isn’t that just a brand-new industry?
Before the storm, the grand curtain of the world’s spiritual qi revival rose to the tune of a public square dance, in a most unconventional fashion.
Now, let’s welcome the first wave of pure spiritual qi from heaven and earth, and the coming immortals and demons from the myriad realms~~
