Talismans embody the mysteries of Heaven and Earth. In the Primordial World, a talisman cultivator unfolds his own Great Dao of Primordial Unity.
I didn't transmigrate to the beginning of Chaos, so I couldn't become a Chaos Demon God or strike up a friendship with Pangu.
I didn't transmigrate to the Primordial Era, so I couldn't challenge Hongjun alone or wipe out the Dragon and Phoenix clans.
I didn't transmigrate to the Ancient Era, so I couldn't be a guest at the Purple Cloud Palace, punch Yuanshi and kick Laozi, pinch Zhunti with my left hand, and stomp Jieyin with my right.
As a mere member of the human race, I cultivate the Dao in the Primordial World. I promise that this book will not include the following characters:
No narrow-minded villain Yuanshi; no kindly-faced, cold-hearted Laozi
No foolish idiot Tongtian; no snake-hearted, poisonous demoness Nuwa
No scheming, hypocritical, miserable Jieyin; no petty, greedy Zhunti
