Three thousand years ago, the strongest cultivator Zhen Tianheng used his own divine soul to seal three kings, and six dark guards guarded his reincarnation for three thousand ages. Yet he reincarnated as a struggling stray cultivator in the mud—at the initial stage of foundation establishment, dreaming back to the ancient battlefield every night, with only a token carved with the word Zhen and a woman in white secretly protecting him. The three kings approached the city, and he had only one last blade left.