Lin Fan transmigrated to the primordial world, becoming the first white cloud of the innate realm, and joined the Yunxiao Sect of the Jie Sect. After a thousand years of arduous cultivation, he finally attained the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit! Just as the Investiture of the Gods calamity was approaching, he pondered deeply how to find a glimmer of hope for the Jie Sect and reverse its destined tragic fate. Just then—Ding! [Chat group system connected.] [Ding, Han Li has joined the chat group.] [Ding, Ye Fan has joined the chat group.] [Ding, Xiao Yan has joined the chat group.] [Ding, Xu Qi'an has joined the chat group.] Lin Fan stared blankly at the interface that suddenly appeared in his mind, and at the group of newly formed "newbies." "Wait... System, are you lost? I've already..."

Song Zhong was reborn in the primordial world as Song Yiren, an elderly man in his seventies, devoid of any magical powers. Fortunately, he obtained the supreme treasure of humanity, the "Human Immortal World-Suppressing Map," which grants him human rewards for each person he helps change the fate of a person listed on the Investiture of the Gods. "Since that's the case, I'll stay in Chaoge and plot my way to the world!" "Yang Jian, hold on! Your mother, Yao Ji, is someone I saved!" "Nezha, stop! When you were bathing at the East Sea, you swore to me that you were my elder brother!" "Tu Xingsun? Such a shameless scoundrel, kill him instantly!" Before the array of ten thousand immortals, a murderous aura filled the air. Song Zhong revealed his true form: "Immortals, hold your fire! Look who I am!"