Chapter 1 – The Supreme Shura’s Fall and Rebirth

The sky burned with golden lightning. The heavens roared in fury, their wrath descending upon one man—a being who had defied them for millions of years.

Ji Yang, the Supreme Shura.

His crimson robes were drenched in his own blood, his once-indestructible body riddled with wounds. And yet, his golden eyes still burned with unyielding defiance.

For countless eons, Ji Yang had walked the forbidden path, merging his own terrifying techniques with the knowledge of the Ancient God. He had slaughtered gods, shattered celestial sects, and stood at the peak of the God Realm—untouchable, unstoppable.

But power invites betrayal.

And betrayal had come from the one he trusted most.

Ji Yang’s gaze locked onto the young man standing before him—his disciple, the one he had raised like a son. Now, that same disciple stood against him, cloaked in false righteousness and greed.

The disciple’s voice trembled, yet he tried to sound resolute.

“Master… your power is too dangerous. Even the heavens fear you. You are an anomaly, a demon among gods… If I don’t stop you, no one else will.”

Ji Yang chuckled, his bloodstained lips curling into a mocking smile.

“And you think the heavens will let you take my power?”

The disciple flinched, his grip on his divine weapon tightening. Ji Yang already knew the truth—his disciple was nothing more than a pawn, a fool manipulated by the Supreme Gods.

A pathetic dream.

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Ji Yang had created three forbidden techniques, each feared even among the gods:

The Soul-Sucking Technique – A technique capable of devouring the very essence of the living and the dead alike.

The Alchemy Technique – A technique that refined not just pills, but the very essence of existence itself.

The Yin-Yang Technique – A forbidden power so terrifying it could twist fate itself.

And his disciple had coveted them all.

BOOM!

A massive explosion rocked the heavens as eleven Supreme Gods struck at once, their combined power shattering space itself.

Ji Yang roared in defiance, unleashing his forbidden techniques. The sky split apart, divine beings fell like broken stars, and the entire God Realm trembled under his wrath.

But even he could not withstand the heavens’ judgment and the betrayal of those he once trusted.

As his body was obliterated, he could feel his very soul being erased from existence.

And yet—

Ji Yang did not die.

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Rebirth in the Mortal World – The Fallen Genius of the Ji Family

Tengo City – Ji Family Residence

Darkness.

An endless, suffocating void.

Ji Yang’s soul drifted in the abyss, caught between death and rebirth. His very existence had been torn apart… but something deep within him refused to vanish.

And then—

BOOM!

A pulse of energy erupted from the depths of his being. A force so ancient, so powerful, that even Ji Yang had never encountered it before.

The next moment, he awoke.

His lungs filled with air, his eyes snapped open, and an overwhelming sense of weakness flooded his body.

This was not his true body.

This was the body of Ji Yang, the fallen genius of the Ji Family, one of the Three Major Families of Tengo City.

A waste. A cripple. A failure.

Ji Yang’s expression darkened as he scanned his new body’s condition. His profound veins were sealed, preventing him from cultivating.

But that was not the most shocking part.

His new body possessed something beyond comprehension—a Divine Physique that should not exist in the mortal realm.

The Heavenly Demon Body.

A physique so rare, so powerful, that even in the God Realm, it had existed only in myths.

And yet, in this weak mortal shell…

It was sealed.

Ji Yang’s fingers clenched into a fist, his lips curling into a slow, terrifying smile.

“The heavens… tried to erase me.” His voice was hoarse, yet filled with boundless killing intent. “And now… they have given me this?”

This was no punishment.

This was an opportunity.

He would unlock the Heavenly Demon Body.

He would tear through this mortal world.

And then—

He would return.

The Supreme Shura had fallen once.

He would never fall again.

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End of Chapter 1