Primordial Chaos: I, the Master of Tongtian, Will Never Be Sealed as a God!

Transmigrating into the Primordial World as one of the Three Pure Ones who had yet to assume physical form, Tongtian found himself unable to feel the slightest joy.

The reason was simple: his life was destined to start strong and end in disaster.

During the Investiture of the Gods tribulation, ten thousand immortals would be consigned to the Investiture of the Gods Register, and he would become the only one of the Six Saints placed under house arrest.

What should he do? Was he doomed to accept his fate?

Fortunately, Tongtian received a blessing from the Great Dao right at the start, awakening heaven-defying comprehension.

With his heaven-defying comprehension empowering him, Tongtian's destiny gradually began to change.

Laozi: "Damn it! Who stole my Heaven and Earth Profound Yellow Exquisite Pagoda, the supreme treasure of merit I was born with?"

Yuanshi: "You beasts! You absolute beasts! All Twelve Golden Immortals of my Chan Sect were sent onto the Register by the Jie Sect?!"

Jieyin: "Wasn't the Investiture of the Gods tribulation supposed to be four against one? What the hell are those twelve Ancestral Shaman phantoms behind Tongtian?"

Zhunti: "Everyone calls me shameless, but compared to Tongtian, I'm practically a saint of kindness!"

Tongtian: "Slander! He's slandering me!"

"Fortuitous opportunities? Spiritual treasures? Don't they all belong to my Jie Sect?"

Only when ten thousand immortals gathered to pay homage to the Jie Sect did the other Saints discover, to their horror, that something was very, very wrong with this sect-from top to bottom...