Li Changsheng transmigrated in person to the Primordial World and barely managed to survive after countless hardships.
He became a disciple of the Sage Tongtian and the senior disciple of the Jie Sect.
After more than twenty million years, he finally severed his three corpses of good, evil, and self, reaching the peak of the Quasi-Saint realm.
Beneath the Sages, I am supreme!
Just then, the transmigrator's golden finger, the Myriad Heavens Chat Group, finally arrived, long overdue.
I Don't Pay for Parking: "Boss Changsheng, please take me under your wing, support me, and feed me!"
Young Marshal General: "I love beauties, but I love the empire even more!"
Supreme of Beiming: "If the Dao Venerable hadn't intervened, I wouldn't be who I am today!"
Li Changsheng glanced at the chat group. A wisp of Hongmeng Violet Qi appeared at his fingertip, and the corner of his mouth lifted into a faint smile.