Xu Jin assessed his cultivation. More than a hundred years had passed since the Golden Age began, and he was on the verge of Severing Dao.
For some unknown reason, his experiences over the past century had been utterly miserable, leaving him full of doubts about the entire world.
Though he had not been as unlucky as Wuqing, it had still been enough to break anyone's spirit. Yet Xu Jin had endured it through sheer force of will.
After someone revealed that he was Wuqing's disciple, Xu Changqing's enemies came after him one after another, hunting him for nearly a century.
Whether they were Dao Companions, friends, or relatives, all of them betrayed him for the bounty.
After enduring countless hardships, he had become one of the strongest among the younger generation, as well as one of the last powerful cultivators preparing to step onto the Starry Sky Ancient Road.
"Master once said in the scriptures that only the world's beautiful sights can cleanse the soul."
The only thing Xu Jin could do now was repay Xu Changqing for teaching him the Dao. In an ancient text, he had discovered a Paradise rumored to have originated in the Mythological Era.
It might even have existed before the Mythological Era. He did not dare enter it; his cultivation was insufficient.
Xu Jin could not help recalling his days as a frog. Back then, he had wanted to repay that woman, but he had possessed no cultivation. Though he had gained a trace of intelligence, he could do nothing.
That man had given him cultivation techniques and resources. He had given Xu Jin everything. Without him, there would be no Golden Demon of today.
Once people learned he was Xu Changqing's disciple, some began calling him the Golden Demon.
Time passed, and