Reborn as a Buddha: Reshaping the Heavenly Dao

I died once. At thirty, with nothing to show for my life, I survived twenty days in a basement during an earthquake, only to be killed by my greedy landlord's fruit knife. That stab hurt not just my chest—but thirty years of cowardice. I thought my life was over. Until I opened my eyes and found myself a baby. A baby with complete memories of my past life. Amid the bells of Baogong Temple, I began to cultivate Buddhism; under the neon lights of the city, I climbed from the Gathering Origin stage to Arhat, then Venerable... But the Heavenly Dao never sided with me. It oppressed me, deceived me, abandoned me. Every time I thought I saw hope, deeper despair followed. My roommate died before my eyes. The person I loved most handed the knife to my heart. The war of the Three Realms brought devastation, and I didn't even have the right to choose. Reborn, I learned: fate is always a fairy tale written by the strong for the weak. So—if heaven oppresses me, I will split it open. If the Heavenly Dao is unjust, I will replace it. In this life, I will rewrite the rules. Not defying heaven, not obeying heaven, but—making heaven obey me. [Buddhist cultivation + Urban + Three Realms + Rebirth + Revenge] Passionate cultivation, millions of readers stay up to read. Promise: no abandonment, stable daily updates.