Sovereign of the Heavenly Path

In this world, some are born kings, while others kneel to survive. Beneath the heavens, in the forbidden zones of all beings, atop the mountain peaks, an old man bows toward the sky. This world is vast—so vast that countless races stand, so vast that gods and demons look down, so vast that it takes thirty thousand years for one person to appear. This world is also small—so small that when a loser is divorced, no one speaks for him; so small that everyone mocks him, not knowing he has been waiting for a chance. Some kneel for ten years, just to wait for a moment to stand up. They call him a loser. He can't be bothered to explain. He only wants everyone to know—every kick you give me, I will return. Thirty thousand years ago, the Sacred King fell. Thirty thousand years later, someone walks out of the ruins. This time, heaven and earth will change. Young master, this old servant will follow shortly. — Description from novelcodex.orgFull novel: Sovereign of the Heavenly Path — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠