I Became The World's Heavenly Dao (And I'm Leveling It Up!)

Waking up as the Heavenly Dao of a dying world is no blessing. No body, no power, just a consciousness bound to a primitive realm with incomplete laws and zero spiritual energy. Worse, higher worlds are lurking, ready to annex my domain. My only choice? Evolve this realm, by force if necessary. My first, desperate gamble: absorb chaotic cosmic energy, a process that could obliterate everything, just to birth the first fragile wisp of spiritual qi. This single spark, unleashed into the mortal realm, ignited an unforeseen chain reaction, unknowingly birthing a new era of cultivation through a chosen vessel. I slumbered, guiding from the shadows, watching my world awaken. But as cultivation blossoms, so do unseen dangers. My world is stronger, but will it be strong enough to survive the attention it's now attracting?