The Three Realms: a chaosworld born from the unison of the worldheart of the Pangu Chaosworld and Seamless Chaosworld. Although these two chaosworld were destroyed long ago because of war between both sides, they each had a branch that they stretched out to develop in the Three Realms. From the Pangu Chaosworld was the Nuwa Alliance and from the Seamless Chaosworld was the Seamless Gate. Though the two were enemies, they accommodated and the two sides resided peaceful in the Three Realms. 

However, the Seamless Gate waged war against the Nuwa Alliance, brewing a great storm that swept all over the realms. Both sides fought ferociously against each other and blood rained down every day like tears from the heavens. In the Endwar where both sides would go all out and clashed against each other, the king of the Seamless Gate, Lord Demonheart, appeared.

He was extremely powerful and during the previous war, he was one of the three strongest entity, right besides Mother Nuwa and the Outsider. However, Mother Nuwa broke through to the Pangu-level and slain both Lord Demonheart and the Outsider. 

However, he returned once again, returned to fight in the Endwar. But, unexpected to all, the Great Divinity Houyi was alive and killed Demonheart with a single arrow. With Demonheart dead, has the Seamless Gate lost? 

No, in fact, the Nuwa Alliance and the Seamless Gate were unaware that a third party laid hidden! With a single command, with a whip of his horsetail whisk, he cause countless powerhouses to fall. He was the leader of the Four Ancestor of the River Source: Old Man Yuan! 

Old Man Yuan, using mysterious powers, controlled several major powerhouses and manipulated them into killing their friends and allies, damaging the Nuwa Alliance and Seamless Gate. No one would've expected that this Daofather, who was low-key even in among Daofathers, would be so strong and had such ambitions to create this insidious plot. 

Though the situation was looking bleak, the Nuwa Alliance and Seamless Gate didn't give up. Several major powers ended up sacrificing themselves and self-destructed close to Old Man Yuan. Due to the countless explosions, Old Man Yuan's power was depleting, but it wasn't enough to injure him. 

In the end, the Divine Archer who created countless legends in the Primordial Era, Houyi, sacrificed his body and soul to create a bow and arrow. The arrow managed to struck and injure Old Man Yuan, but it wasn't enough to kill him. 

Just when hope was supposedly lost, the number one Sword Immortal in the Three Realms, Darknorth, achieved a breakthrough and annihilated Old Man Yuan. After doing so, the Darknorth and the remaining Daofathers of the Three Realms seek to harmonize the Three Realm once again. 

The reconstructed the Cycle of Reincarnation, established a new Celestial Court, and changed the path of immortal cultivation forever in the Three Realms! 

Soon, Daofather Darknorth left the Three Realms and entered the vast universe outside the realms. With such talents and power, Darknorth was definitely a hero and will create countless stories in the vast universe as he did in the Three Realms. 

However, this story isn't about the great lord and savior Darknorth. 

.....

In the Netherworld Kingdom, two people were fighting. 

"Damn you, Ninehounds! If you didn't have that sword, you wouldn't be able to resist my Hexaghost Saber!" 

"Shut up and stop whining already, Faceless. I went through countless dangers to obtain his Solitary-Man Sword. If you didn't offend me before, I wouldn't have bother you." 

"What offense?! You dare slept with my little granddaughter and made her poison me! Even if I must go to the Eighteen Hells, I will kill you! Argh, I just can't believe you slept with that 2000-years old kid." 

In the dark skies of the Netherworld Kingdom, two black-robed were fighting with swords and sabers. They both had fluctuation of power emitted from them and were terrifying to look at. However, their bodies and even robes were translucent and an aura of death could be seen and felt from them. 

These two were Ghost Immortals, entity who have died and yet to receive a body, but could cultivate immortality and immortal-ki in soul-form. These types of Immortal wouldn't generally fight unless have to since, fighting could waste the immortal-ki they cultivated as they haven't yet received a fleshly body to store the energy. 

However, two were fighting right now. 

Immortal Faceless held onto the dark-blue saber tightly and slashed out. Saber-light flashed and Saber-intent came flooding towards Immortal Ninehounds. Ninehounds simply snorted and slashed out with his weapon as well. 

Sword-light and sword-intent crashed into the saber-intent, decimating it. 

Faceless gritted his ghostly teeth and then suddenly, white flames burst from the edge of his saber. This white flame was cold and gives the feeling of solitude and loneliness. 

Ninehounds' face turned furrowed his brows before his expression completely paled. "Y-You-" 

"Ninehounds, to kill you, I am willing to burn my soul! Now take this!" 

Immortal Faceless raised his saber and the white flames launched upwards and danced in the dark sky. 

"Soulblaze Cult's Secret Art: Soulblaze Slash!" The dark-blue saber descended and white flames did as well. 

Ninehounds was extremely terrified. He raised his sword and madly screamed, "Solitary-Man Sword, Solitary Mirror!" 

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The sword in his hand flew out and green light flashed. The green light transformed into a large green mirror that blocked the Soulblaze Slash. However, it couldn't hold on as cracks appeared on the mirror and then it complete shattered. 

"No!" Immortal Ninehounds' face twist and his eyes revealed an insane light as the white flames completely devour him, burning his soul into nothingness. 

"I did it..." Immortal Faceless floated there with a stunned expression on his face. However, it soon turned into one of joy as he laughed loudly. 

"Hahahaha! I, Faceless, has been training in the Netherworld Kingdom for 80,000 years and reached the level of the True Immortal through ghost immortal cultivation! In my past life as True Immortal Soulblaze, I was poisoned by my granddaughter because of you! And now, I have gotten my revenge and killed you! Hahahaha!" 

Immortal Faceless laughed madly as all the resentment and anger that has rested within him for 80,000 was being released. 

"Now, that I have killed you, my heart is satisfied. I can now go reincarnate. Hopefully in my next life, I can just be a regular mortal." 

Just when Immortal Faceless was finished laughing he suddenly felt a chill behind his back. He turned around and his eyes stared in shock as an old man with three horns on his head soundlessly appeared him when he wasn't looking. The old man had an angry look on his face. 

"S-Senior, what can I do for you?" Immortal Faceless bowed while clasping his hands. 

"What can you do? Can you bring back the thousands of souls that you destroyed or sent flying off? If you can't, then why don't go to the Eighteen Hells like you said before?" The old man waved his hand and a vortex of hellish flames appeared behind Immortal Faceless. 

The vortex of flames then spewed out black chains that wrapped itself over Faceless. "Eh?" 

The black chains retracted and Immortal Faceless screamed as he was dragged into the vortex. The old man with three horns snorted and the vortex closed up. 

"Only several hundred years has pass since the reestablishment of the Netherworld Kingdom and Cycle of Reincarnation. Jeeze, to think that I, Hellhorn, would have to experience this kind of situation where innocent souls were harmed 114 times already. Hah...maybe I should retire." Daofather Hellhorn sighed and transformed into flames that disappeared on the spot. 

.....

Outside the Three Realms, a lone, dainty soul was floating about. Suddenly, a large hole appeared and the soul was sucked into the hole. 

.....

Millions of miles from the Three Realms, a blue-robed figure was flying at extremely fast pace. He zoomed past several chaosworld in matters of minutes and tore space just from the speed alone. He was extremely dashing in appearance and carried an aura of power and grace. 

However, this handsome man was currently being chased by a group of people. They were dressed in black robes and had eyes that glowed with a crimson color. 

"Fellow Daoist Nightshine, please allow us to view Emperor Starseer's legacy art. We can trade several lifeblood weapons or hundreds of Eternal-grade weapons for it. We can even trade secret arts or even allow you to see our clan's special technique." One of the black-robed figure said politely. 

"Go f*ck yourself!" The blue-robed man cursed at the black-robed figure who spoked. 

"Big Sister, there's no need to trouble ourselves with this puny Daolord any longer!" A large black-robed man said, "Let's just kill him and get the Emperor's legacy already. He's only at the third step, after all." 

The black-robed woman who talked before sighed and glared at the man, "Quiet, Darkjade." 

The man shutted up and only shrugged his shoulders. 

The woman turned her attention back to the blue-robed man. "Fellow Daoist Nightshine, please reconsider." 

The woman was beautiful beyond belief. Her face was flawless and was pure like silk. Most importantly, her expression and tone was soft and gentle as she spoke to the blue-robed man. But he didn't even winched. 

"I already told you, Nightjade. I'm not giving away the Emperor's legacy!" Daolord Nightshine stopped and turned around. As he face the incoming dark figures, he point his index finger forward and a vast amount of energy was concentrated on the tip of his finger. The energy were slowly condensing into a small ball.

The black-robed figure were completely shocked and immediately back away slightly. Daolord Nightshine then yelled, "Explode!" 

The dense ball of energy shot towards the group and flashed with brilliant colors. Like a dying star, the ball exploded into a devastating explosion that engulf most of the dark figures. 

Seeing this, Nightshine turned around and flew again. "Damn them. They're so persistent." 

.....

Daolord Nightshine flew for over an hour before stopping. 

"Damn, damn, damn! They're about to catch up." He looked around and saw a vortex in the middle of the void. 

"This..." Daolord Nightshine looked at it for a moment before saying, "F*ck! Might as well." 

The Daolord entered through the vortex and immediately felt his body disappearing. 

"What the hell?!" Daolord Nightshine was completely stunned before his body completely disappeared and his soul was dragged further into the vortex. 

.....

The group of black-robed Daolords appeared before the vortex. 

Daolord Nightjade sighed. "So he entered through here, huh?" 

Daolord Darkjade nodded. "Hm. It's a death trap too. You could hear his screams for a moment there." 

"But-" 

"No 'buts', Big Sis. Since he entered through here, he most likely died. Since we couldn't get the legacy, we might as well go back. Hah...we lost three members of our clan during this hunt." Daolord Darkjade shook his head and sighed with grief. 

Nightjade only shook her head and didn't say anything. She took one last look at the vortex and sighed before departing with her clan members. 

.....

 Within the vortex, tens of souls were traveling through a spatial tunnel. Each souls were different in some way. One soul glowed with rainbow color, another was shaped like a mirror, while another was dimmed and dark. There were all kinds of weird-looking souls going through the spatial tunnel. 

However, the spatial tunnel suddenly churned. 

Space and time twist as several souls were grinded into nothingness. Some souls were ripped apart and split into many pieces. However, then, space and time suddenly focused into a single point and all the souls and soul pieces traveled to that point as well. 

Soon, as space and time started to stabilize, a lone soul appeared and continued traveling further in the spatial tunnel. This soul was ordinary. It was neither exceedingly bright nor overly dark. It was shaped like small sphere. This soul was just like the soul of a mortal. 

A few years later, the soul exited the spatial tunnel and entered a world that was located in a nearby galaxy. 

.....

Within the Tang Clan of Westwind Mountains, the cry of a baby sounded throughout a manor's room

Hearing the cry, a man hurriedly entered the room and swiftly approached the bed where a woman was laying down while holding a baby. 

Another woman in servant-outfits walked up to the man and bowed slightly. "Greetings, Second Lord." 

"How was it?" The man asked. 

The servant smiled and said, "Second Madam is naturally alright. Congratulations, milord; Second Madam gave birth to a boy." 

The man smiled in glee and turned his attention back to the woman and the baby. 

The woman opened her eyes and spoke lightly. "Dear..." 

"Hush! You just gave birth, Yue. Just take it easy and rest." The man gently said to the woman. 

The woman only shook her head and turned her head to the crying baby. Adoration and love filled her eyes and she gave the baby a kiss on the forehead. The man also turned and kiss the baby. As the servants walk out, happiness and laughter soon filled the room. 

However, one person was definitely not happy. 

"Where the f*ck am I?" The baby thought.