On the Douluo Plane, becoming a god was the desire of every peak powerhouse.
Ye Ming was no exception. Born on Douluo Star, he awakened a powerful and unique Body Martial Spirit. Through continual awakenings, he reached the realm of a Limit Douluo by the age of twenty-four.
Afterward, he traveled across the mountains and rivers of Douluo, searching for divine traces in hopes of finding a Godhood, but he found nothing.
He found the secluded and towering Clear Sky Sect. Ten thousand years ago, this faction had produced a god, making it a force with a divine inheritance.
He asked the sect master of that superpower, "Are there any divine traces in this world?"
Da Ming shook his head and said, "Whether a Godhood can be inherited depends on whether its owner is willing to pass it on. There are no Godhoods in this world that can be inherited. Over ten thousand years, how many outstanding geniuses like you have ultimately died in despair? So give up."
Ye Ming did not give up. While searching for a Godhood, he also began creating one of his own.
By the age of forty, he had found a direction. At sixty, he secluded himself deep within the mountains and forests.
At eighty, based on the bloodline laws of his Sacred Body Martial Soul, he gradually created a Godhood.
But—
Just as his Godhood was about to condense, dark clouds rolled across the sky. A muffled thunderclap descended and struck the Godhood he had condensed.
With a crack—
The Godhood shattered.
Ye Ming suffered a violent backlash.
Before he could react, bolts of heavenly lightning crashed down one after another. He could only drag his injured body through the backlash and resist the lightning again and again.
Just as he was doing everything