Primordial World: Rebirth - Who is the Puppet Emperor

(This novel is for the female audience and features pure love. If you entered by mistake, please leave.)

Chang Hao was brought to another world by a self-proclaimed System at the beginning of the apocalypse. In every lifetime, he was a puppet emperor, doomed to a bad end in every generation.

He waited patiently and used the momentum of the creation of the world to finally get rid of the System. Protected by Pangu, he thought he could start over, but he fell into Hong Jun's hands as soon as he began. As his cultivation improved, Chang Hao gradually sensed that something was wrong with himself.

What human race? He was originally a Golden Crow...

Fragment 1: "I want you to make a solemn vow not to intervene in the war between the Witches and the Demons. If you violate this, your cultivation will never progress."

Chang Hao raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly. "Alright, I swear. If Chang Hao recklessly intervenes in the war between the Witches and the Demons, he will never have peace..."

"Slow down," Hong Jun said unnaturally. "The name is wrong. Haotian, in the name of Haotian."

Chang Hao found it amusing. "Fine. If Haotian recklessly intervenes in the war between the Witches and the Demons, may he be forsaken by heaven and earth, and his body die and his spirit vanish." It was quite fresh to make someone else die by swearing an oath.

Fragment 2: "Greetings, Master." Guang Chengzi descended from the clouds and knelt respectfully on the ground.

Chang Hao turned his head slowly. "There was no one more unfilial in ancient times, and now there are unfilial disciples and grand-disciples. They don't even recognize their own Master. I have truly broadened my horizons today."

Guang Chengzi's handsome face turned blue and purple, looking extremely embarrassed. Who was this person? He clearly had the aura of his Master...

Fragment 3:

"I have one matter and hope you can fulfill it." Yuanshi implied something. Although his words were soft, his attitude was strong, clearly not accepting refusal.

Chang Hao was speechless and choked up. His initial suspicion and vigilance were very necessary. To this day, he really couldn't take it anymore. His dignified, proud, upright, and cold Lord...

PS: This novel is pure love, slow-burn. The main text features a cold, arrogant, upright, and stern (Yuanshi) gong versus a wind-like, elegant, and magnificent (Chang Hao) shou. Depending on the situation, an if-line for Hong Jun will be provided in the extras.