Primordial Wilderness: I, the Human Emperor, Go Crazy Writing Books to Forge Great Emperors
Chapter 1

Transmigrating to the Primordial Wilderness, the Writer System [Please Give Flowers and Rewards]

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Primordial Wilderness: I, the Human Emperor, Madly Writing Books to Create Emperors — Author: SAD

Shen Fei had transmigrated into the Primordial World, becoming one of the most pitiable Innate Humans beneath Heaven!

He had witnessed Nuwa become a Sage, then turn a blind eye as the Demon Race slaughtered humans for their sacrifices.

He had watched Grand Pure Laozi attain Sainthood by claiming the Human Race's Fortune, then cultivate the Dao of Ruthlessness without caring in the slightest whether humans lived or died.

Faced with all this,

Shen Fei, bound to the God-Tier Writer System, immediately led the Human Race and set out to dominate Heaven and Earth.

One book, Covering the Heavens and Shading the Sun, created three thousand Great Emperors!

One book, Perfect World, gave the Human Race Supreme Divine Bodies.

One book, Li Qiye's Sheep-Finding Chronicle, created countless God-Tier Cultivation Methods.

And so,

A few thousand years later, when the Demon Race brandished their blades, ready to forge the Witch-Slaying Sword from human bodies,

They were astonished to discover that this seemingly insignificant corner of the Human Race's territory

was now home to a billion mighty experts and a million Great Emperors!!!

Chapter 1: Transmigrating to the Primordial Wilderness, the Writer System [Please Give Flowers and Rewards]

"I've been in the Primordial Wilderness during the Wu and Demon Tribulation for a whole month!"

"Fuck, I've already finished updating my first novel, but aside from binding itself at the start, the system's been as good as dead!"

"Could you make this any more of a scam??"

Jiang Chen stood atop a Sacred Mountain, gazing into the desolate, devastated expanse of the world. The crimson clouds had turned the sky blood-red, and his dark hair whipped in the savage winds blowing in from the Wilderness!

For a moment, Jiang Chen felt that the world had it in for him.

One month ago!

Jiang Chen had transmigrated to the early stages of the Wu and Demon Tribulation in the Primordial Wilderness.

And he had become an Innate Human.

Becoming one of the Innate Humans should have been something to celebrate.

After all, the Innate Humans were the first humans created by Saint Nuwa. They were born with a Body of Cultivation and could cultivate at astonishing speed.

The most gifted among them could even reach the immortal realm within a thousand years.

This was obviously countless times better than the muddied mortal body he'd had in his previous life!

But...

This was the Primordial Wilderness during the Wu Yao Cataclysm!

An era when Golden Immortals were as common as dogs and Great Luos could be found everywhere.

Entire continents sank at the drop of a hat, and hundreds of billions of humans could be wiped out with a single gesture!

Even Quasi-Saints couldn't be sure they would survive the Wu and Demon Tribulation.

Only the few mighty figures who had transcended the world and attained Dao to become Saints could sit securely in the River of Time, watching the world's leading powers change and billions of living beings perish.

Looking at himself, Jiang Chen figured that even as an Innate Human, with strength approaching that of a Human Immortal,

he was like a grain of sand dropped into the ocean during the Wu and Demon Tribulation. Forget making a wave—he couldn't even stir up a ripple!

He was the kind of person who could die without anyone offering so much as a stick of incense.

And... during the Wu and Demon Tribulation, the Human Race was nothing but prey!

On the eve of the decisive battle between the Wu Clan and the Demon Race, something especially disastrous for the Human Race would happen.

To defeat the Wu Clan, the Demon Race would slaughter humans on a massive scale and forge the Witch-Slaying Sword.

It would be a calamity for the Human Race. Across the Primordial Wilderness, its population would plummet until fewer than one in a hundred remained!

And Jiang Chen, an Innate Human with Innate Vital Energy in his body, was the first target to be treated like a helpless fish on the chopping board.

Other people picked on the weak.

The Human Race, though, got picked on precisely because they were strong.

No respect, just humiliation!

"To survive the Wu and Demon Tribulation, I need to find a powerful patron!" That was Jiang Chen's understanding of the Primordial World, shaped by his knowledge from a later age.

Back then, standing atop the Human Race's Sacred Mountain, Jiang Chen had carefully considered how to keep himself out of trouble.

In a Tribulation, without a Sage, you were dead!

Should he seek a Sage's protection?

Ever since Grand Pure Sage had founded the Human Teachings and become a Sage, he had devoted himself to cultivating the Dao of Ruthlessness, utterly indifferent to who the Primordial Heavenly Dao considered the world's leading power.

"Grand Pure is a cold, heartless Sage. After taking a share of the Human Race's Fortune, he ignored whether humans lived or died. The so-called Human Teachings are nothing but a front! I can forget about getting his protection. Pass!"

"Saint Nuwa may have created the Human Race, but the Demon Race also reveres her as their Demon Ancestor. All these years, she hasn't involved herself in what happens in the mortal world. Pass!"

"Go apprentice myself to Tongtian? Or Original? Uh... with my strength..." The idea surfaced in Jiang Chen's mind, but he rejected it himself a second later.

With strength this low, he'd be in the same predicament wherever he went.

Jiang Chen was at a loss. He even wondered whether he should just make the most of this time—eat well, drink well, and have fun.

Fortunately, like so many other transmigrators, Jiang Chen awakened a system!

He had awakened a system called the God-Tier Writer.

When it first bound itself to him, Jiang Chen wondered if he'd transmigrated into the wrong world. Wasn't a writer system something you'd find in a modern urban setting?

Why had he ended up in the Primordial Wilderness? The whole vibe was wrong!

"God-Tier Writer System? What good is that!" Jiang Chen had been baffled. He'd transmigrated to the Primordial Wilderness, and the system expected him to write novels for money?

He was about to die, so what the hell was he supposed to do with a novel!

At least give him a cultivation system!

But the system had told him...

"Once a novel is completed, any cultivation method or Heavenly Material and Earthly Treasure that Primordial Beings comprehend from it can be claimed."

"Furthermore, every Primordial Being who finishes reading a novel will generate one Reading Point."

"Reading Points can increase the power of claimed cultivation methods and Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures by billions of times!"

"One hundred thousand Reading Points can multiply the effect tenfold!"

"One hundred million Reading Points can multiply the effect a hundredfold!"

"Ten billion Reading Points can multiply the effect a thousandfold!"

"..."

For example, if he wrote a book and a Primordial Being comprehended some kind of Immortal Dao cultivation method from it, then with the system's amplification, it might even reach the level of the Great Dao!

Once he understood how it worked, Jiang Chen spent a month relying on the extraordinary memory of his Innate Human body

to painstakingly write out a masterpiece from his previous life, a book hailed as a Work of Deification: Exotic Fire Fighting World.

It told the epic story of a cultivation failure who was jilted, made a three-year vow, set out for the Misty Cloud Sect, and ultimately grew into the Flame Emperor of his world.

Now Jiang Chen stared at the completed Exotic Fire Fighting World listed in the system, his face full of grievance, and demanded an answer.

"System! Get out here!"

"I've finished a novel. What am I supposed to do now?"

Jiang Chen had barely finished speaking when the system responded the very next second.

"Ding-dong! Detected that the host has completed a Work of Deification, Exotic Fire Fighting World. Generating information..."

Book Title: Exotic Fire Fighting World

Pen Name: Jiang Chen

Quality: Work of Deification

Synopsis: Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river. Don't bully a poor young man! A cultivation failure made his vow here, and from that moment on, he would climb step by step toward the peak!

"Ding-dong! Exotic Fire Fighting World has been generated. Beginning System Optimization!"

"Optimization?" Jiang Chen was a little confused. Had he made a mistake in the book? No. With his memory, he'd copied his previous life's book word for word.

"Ding-dong! The book's setting has been upgraded to the Primordial Plane! Deploying the Heavenly Dao Imprint!"

"Ding-dong! Please select the Target Race, deployment time, and deployment location!"

"Uh... the Human Race! Right now! A Human Tribe!" Jiang Chen replied instinctively.

"Ding-dong! Deployment successful!"

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