1 PROLOGUE: Unbreakable Heavenly Seal

"Today is your last day, Che Hua."

"You three naughty old faggots, did you lure me here only to tell me this?" He said this while looking seriously at the three old men with white beards who surrounded him, their hanfu robes fluttering in the mountain wind.

"We will destroy you, Che Hua, War God," declared the second elderly man, who had a shorter white beard than the other two.

"You appear to be incorrect; because we are all ultimate Grandmaster martial fighters, you believe we are on par," Che Hua told them.

"No! war god," the third responded, swirling his palm and forming a dark ball. "We know you're the strongest, which is why we're not even going to give you any chance to fight back"

Che Hua, the war god, had no idea what was going on until the others started doing the same thing.

'What are these dirty old faggots up to, I can't even feel a hint of hostility in whatever attack they're planning,' he wondered, grinning as he folded his arm. "I'll wait for whatever you old people have planned; it's not like it'll scratch me anyway; an attack without a killing intent is more like a breeze blow." He stated.

The world addressed them (the three elders, three grandmasters, three global orders, three wise men) with distinct titles since they were the three greatest grandmaster level warriors. They were demi-gods and the continent's guardian angels until Che Hua became an ultimate grandmaster warrior as well, despite being the youngest ever. Che Hua was an ultimate grandmaster at the age of thirty, yet all he knew was to pour blood and wage battles. He and his army of twelve generals captured every province, and their presence began to frighten kings and Emperors. His constant conflicts earned him the moniker War god, whether as a mercenary, revenge, or an excuse to teach discipline, when he promised to bring down a nation, he fulfilled his word, he became a sky no one could reach, his generals were already too much difficulty. He was bad news in and of himself. Che Hua ruled his epoch, the poor viewed him as a hero, the affluent saw him as a thief, the aristocracy saw him as calamity, the commoners saw him as a rescuer, the Kings saw him as their death, and martial artists saw him as a goal. People's perspectives on Che Hua, the battle god, differed. But the priority was that he was causing more harm than good to the world. The elders circled him quickly, but he merely stood there with his arms folded and his eyes closed, waiting for whatever they were about to do. Che Hua was the strongest, which may have influenced him. Perhaps he forgot he was dealing with martial grandmasters like himself, or he was simply overconfident in his own abilities.

Several chains erupted from the dark orb and linked together, swirling all over Che Hua as he opened his left eye.

"What are you people up to?" He stated.

"You guys are attempting to restrain me, I'll just break free once you all are done," he said, smiling as he sat on the floor.

They all yelled at the same time.

"Forbidden Heavenly art!!"

Che Hua's eyes widened as he heard them, "naughty," he said as he flung up and smashed his right leg on the floor, but it was too late, even though the ground began to tremble and break apart like an earthquake, the dark ball had entered the elders' stomachs, and they concluded by yelling,

"Forbidden Heavenly Seal"

The spinning shackles straightened, Che Hua, who was inside, found himself unable to move, the elders slowly sank to their knees and vomited black liquid from their mouth, there was a reason it was outlawed after all.

"You cretins!! You had better not die yet, because I'm going to find you!! If you die, I will locate your son and his son and their sons, I will kill them all, I will wipe their existence, I will eliminate every single individual to whom you are attached!!!-" He yelled as he faded away with the shackles; the three elders died on their knees there.

.....

After that, War God Che Hua was trapped in darkness, a total void, with no one to talk to, and after walking and walking and walking, he finally sat down and said to himself.

"When I visited the cave of solitude and encountered Cheol, the first ascender who the world assumed perished months after ascending, I learned it wasn't that he died, but that he was unable to finish his mission. But thanks to his teaching, I was finally able to promote from the Ultimate level to the Grand Master level, but after meeting him, I discovered that Ascension is impossible to complete because ascending is different, it involves filling the dantian with qigong, and it will take at least a thousand year worth of qigong for the dantian to be filled at the level of an Ascension, which means you have to live for at least nine hundred years in order to complete Ascension, if it is possible, one would overcome the restrictions of having a dantian, which is more like an energy bag, there will be no more concept of dantian, instead one will unify with energy itself, being able to utilize qi however I want will by then be possible, right now, I'm at the ultimate grandmaster level and I have a qi worth of 350 years. Since there is nothing to do, I will spend my time in this blank cultivating qi and counting the required time.

Che Hua sat erect and comfortably, closing his eyes and beginning his thousand-year meditation.