After 100,000 years of a long arduous journey of surviving and finding meaning to life in the beautiful but wickedly cruel lands of Mystical World, Safirus now stands at the very top of the food chain with the strong and powerful predators. Unexpectedly, he fell down from his comfy perch in the heavens and woke up to find himself in the mundane, boorish little earth. Not as Safirus, the immortal cultivator who has pierced the Heavenly Realm's pearly gates, challenged the Emperor Gods, and won on a whim. No, he finds himself as the weak, pathetic loser Azul Lan. The crippled unfavored faggot son of the Lan Family.   "ARGH!" he screams to the sky "THIS GARBAGE DIRT PLANET IS AS DULL AS EUON! TAKE ME BACK! TAKE ME BACK NOW!" It didn't matter if this was a second chance to correct the wrong that was done to him in his first life. One hundred thousand years is a lot, okay? He'd honestly choose to focus on trying to find a way back instead.  Trading the exciting life he had in the Mystical World for the miserable life in this place? No way. Goals in this life, find your way back home- huh? What's that? A speck of magic? Hmmm, interesting... And so starts another long journey, but instead of trying to survive through cultivation, Safirus is just trying to find a way back home to the beautiful chaos that was the Mystical World. However, he keeps getting sidetracked from his goal by many, many things. At the same time, everybody is bewildered at the sudden change of the depressed loser Azul Lan. Safirus, or Azul Lan (for now) will never not choose Mystical Realm over the small, puny planet and the small puny mortal life he had here. However, he is who he is, and chaos favors him as much as he favors it. If he messed around here and there, it can't be helped now, can it?