After coming here for ten years, he found that it was a world of cultivating immortals. He was finally selected to practice and became a disciple of the immortal sect, but was replaced by the illegitimate son of a big boss. He originally thought that he had a natural talent, although it was mediocre, it would not be difficult to find a sect, but he didn't expect that there was no way at all. Fortunately, the Taoist priest took pity on him and gave him the "Five Elements Sutra" when he went down the mountain. He followed the rich boy who went down the mountain with him and came to a small green mountain with mixed spiritual energy and became a casual cultivator... Jiang Jing originally just wanted to practice simply, but he didn't expect that abnormalities would continue to happen around him. The peach blossoms fell, but the flowers never faded. The old incense burner turned to ashes by itself, and the little white mouse inexplicably became smart... Until Jiang Jing discovered that he seemed to be a treasure cave, which could subtly transform the spiritual objects around him, the peach branches became magic tools, and the incense ashes could drive away ghosts... All the changes were caused by himself...

A thief appeared in the prehistoric world, moving countless spiritual roots and treasures to an unknown location and stealing even the mountains, rivers, and earth veins! Many powerful beings searched the world for this thief who stole the prehistoric resources. To their surprise, the thief turned out to be... Minghe: The Blood Sea is immortal, the Minghe is immortal, wait... where's my Blood Sea? Dijun: Where's my Heavenly Palace? How did my vast Heavenly Palace disappear? Hongjun: Wow, where did my Purple Sky Palace go? Yuanchen, who possessed his own small world, calmly stated, "I've moved the entire prehistoric world to other planes. I even took the Heavenly Dao. How could I leave anything else for you?" ... In the Small Thousand Worlds, I'm a Golden Immortal. In the Middle Thousand Worlds, I'm Taiyi. In the Great Thousand Worlds, I'm Daluo. By annexing the prehistoric world, I'll become a Sage.

Lin Xuan's journey through time was a hellish beginning, as he became a minor land deity during the newly established Zhou Dynasty. Fortunately, deep within his soul, an ancient scroll, the "Record of Merits," became Lin Xuan's only recourse. "Saving one person earns ten points of merit; exterminating one demon earns a hundred; combing the earth's veins and benefiting the region brings immeasurable merit..." Exchange for fifty years of cultivation: 400 points of merit; ascending to the position of City God: 100,000 points of merit... Looking at the dazzling array of exchanges in the "Record of Merits," Lin Xuan realized: This wasn't a hellish start; this was a clear start! From then on, Lin Xuan transformed himself into the most diligent of Shinto oxen and horses. Within his domain, the weather was favorable, and evil spirits were eradicated. Outside, he saw injustice and earned merit. Lin Xuan quietly saved his "money," silently exchanging it for whatever resources would enhance his power. As time passed, the once insignificant land became a place ruled by...

The world is out of order, the gods have disappeared, the cycle of reincarnation has collapsed, demons are rampant, and people's hearts have sunk into the ghost realm.

"Um......."

"It's too late to save it. Let's burn it down."

The misfit scholar picked up his cane and began to travel around the world.

The first step is to break into the Zhu family’s gate.

(This work has been completed with over 4 million words. This book is not a historical work, but a fictional world of immortals, demons and monsters.)