*DISCLAIMER*
This book is a work of fiction. Except where explicitly stated otherwise, all names, characters, places, events, and organizations are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or to real events is purely coincidental.
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SYNOPSIS :
Above all realms ever brought into existence lies the Immortal Realm, an exalted world that has stood for millions of years, ruled by countless generations of Immortal Emperors. Yet long before any emperor ever drew breath, one being served as the foundation of all existence: the Great Ancestor the origin of every realm, be it Beastfolk, Fae, Dwarf, Human, Monster, or even Demon.
His majesty defies language; His purity eclipses understanding. Merely uttering His name once made the ancestors of every realm tremble.
The Great Ancestor vanished ages ago, entering seclusion within the Ninth Realm one He crafted with His own hands. His existence faded into myth, a legend dismissed by many. Until one day amid the chaos of inter-racial war He exhaled.
A single breath shook all creation.
Every ancestor awoke from their cultivation.
Wars halted.
The realms fell silent.
After delivering His final guidance to the Immortal ancestors, the Great Ancestor closed His eyes once more… but at that moment, He heard a girl crying. When He opened His eyes, He was no longer in the Immortal Realm He was on Earth, a human world within a parallel multiverse He had never set foot in.
His consciousness now occupied the body of a frail young man who had just died in a construction accident while working for a Guild project. With his dying breath, the young man wished for only one thing:
"Please… protect my little sister."
He could have restored the boy's life with ease, yet He chose instead to accept the request. For too long He had lived as a distant being, suppressing His power and isolating Himself from all things. Perhaps… this was the right moment to feel life once again.
The Earth He arrived in was far from peaceful. After the descent of the interstellar comet 3I/ATLAS, myths turned real. Dungeons surfaced, towering structures rose from the ground, and humanity awakened through a mysterious system becoming Hunters who fought to survive.
But this young man, whose body He now inhabited… was known as the unluckiest human alive. He failed to awaken a system. He worked odd jobs just to support his sister. He didn't even know the truth of his lineage.
Now, the Great Ancestor lives as him.
Inside their late grandmother's old antique shop, He discovered a guzheng. The moment He played it… the entire mountain transformed. Spiritual energy thickened, the air hummed, and a divine resonance rippled across the land, silencing every living creature.
He told himself he wanted a peaceful life.
No involvement in worldly disputes.
No meddling in Hunter or Dungeon affairs.
He simply wished…
to sell vegetables.
Period.
But the world refused to comply.
A system interface suddenly appeared before Him. It greeted Him only to freeze the moment it read His background data.
Then it trembled.
And bowed in fear.
For the system had uncovered something unthinkable:
A host whose power exceeded the very concept of the system itself.
Only one question left his lips:
"Can you awaken my sister's abilities?"
With a world filled with colossal Guilds, hidden ancestral secrets, a sister with an enigmatic destiny, and a system terrified of its own host…
a quiet life may be nothing more than a dream.
And the Great Ancestor's new journey…
has only just begun.