【Honghuang】【No system】

After his death, Ling Tian traveled through time to the ancient times and became an innate treasure, the twenty-fourth-grade Green Lotus of Creation. He cut off his own origin and transformed into a human form.

He transformed himself to search for spiritual treasures to restore his own essence, then quietly hid away to practice and plan the great war between Taoism and demons. He quietly achieved the Dao of Hunyuan.

He was well aware of the plans of Honghuang Tiandao and Hongjun, and planned the witch-lich calamity, helped Houtu evolve the six reincarnations, and gave magical treasures to Nuwa to help her behead corpses, so that the earth and humanity could awaken. Tiandao and Hongjun could only be helpless and furious.

The prehistoric world finally became complete under Ling Tian's layout. Ling Tian became a behind-the-scenes person and quietly hid the boss.

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The path of creation is imbued with divinity; in the beginning, all is emptiness!

"I have walked this path of creation for a long time and a very long time." When countless alien evil gods lowered their greed, Lin Min remained unmoved, calm and composed.

"I'm a little hard of hearing, go tell my clan!"

In an instant, a goddess wielding a sword emerged from Mount Buzhou, her sword energy sweeping across the universe. She declared, "I am willing to slay all enemies for the Primordial Father God!"

A Titan King, as tall as Kunlun, revealed his disdain. The ancient bell tolled throughout countless realms, and with a single punch, the invincible Great Dao stretched for hundreds of millions of miles from his fist.

“I am the guardian of the Father in the beginning; those who advance, I kill; those who retreat, I also kill.”

A sage of literature and the Way, born from the eternal, righteous spirit of heaven and earth, whispered, "My stance is that the millions upon millions are the children of the beginning. I came from among all living beings, and I will return to them. You have offended the Father God of the beginning, so may you be plunged into the vast ocean of the people of the beginning!"

When the ancient dragon's breath swept away everything like a crimson ribbon, when the phoenix was reborn from the ashes bathed in the fiercest and most yang flames, when the immortal emperor held up the immortal dynasty and declared war on all the heavens... when countless immortal taboos emerged from the primordial divine realm.

Their dearest, most beloved, and most revered primordial father, Lin Min, whispered, "Trembling? This is merely the tip of the iceberg."

"Do I fear your sharp edge?"

A fleeting moment of beauty, the words "primordial beginning" are engraved on everything in the great universe of creation.

Faintly, countless alien evil gods heard roars emanating from the Primordial God Realm.

"Fight for the First Father!"

"loyalty!"

Transmigrating into the Primordial Era, he becomes Dijun, the future Demon Emperor of the demon race. In a muddled state of mind, he devours Taiyi, another three-legged golden crow, merging the origins of the golden crow into one.

Well aware of the development of primordial mythology and the tragic fate of the demon race, Dijun has no desire to follow the path of the Taiyi brothers.

Demon Emperor? He wouldn’t be one even if begged!

Without a unifying Demon Emperor, the demon race is left leaderless, embroiled in endless conflicts and constant disasters.

Without the demon race as a check, the witch race rises to dominate the Primordial World, while the saints who had expected to reap the benefits of the Lich War begin to panic.

What happened to the promised Lich War?

Why has it turned into endless infighting among the demon race instead?

Li Weidong died while trying to save a little girl who was about to be hit by falling objects. Before he died, his blood stained the jade pendant on the little girl's neck.

After the jade token was recognized by its owner, the soul of Li Weidong, the carrier, traveled to a person named Li Weidong in 1958.

After I moved into the city and was assigned a house, I realized that I had entered the comprehensive world of period literature, film and television.

See how Li Weidong, who has space, survives better in this difficult era.

Traveling through the ancient times, Cang Xuan became a hollow willow tree in Kunlun Mountain, accompanied by the [Dao Compass], which can deduce martial arts, calculate the secrets of heaven, and understand cause and effect.

He knew very well that the world was vast and that all people below the level of saints were ants.

During the first catastrophe of Longhan, he was in seclusion; during the war between wizards and demons, he was planting trees; during the catastrophe of Conferred Gods, he was still deducing his own path in the cave.

He never takes the initiative to get involved in cause and effect. He always plans everything carefully before taking action. With his endless lifespan and patience, he silently makes plans.

Billions of years later, when the saints thought they had control over the world, they looked back and found that the willow tree rooted in Kunlun had already unknowingly covered the entire sky of the ancient world.

He traveled back to a time before the creation of the world and became Pangu. After the creation of the universe, he would die, but without it, it would be boring. Then, the chat room of the myriad heavens and worlds pulled him in. All for Huashan: "Yue Buqun, meet the ancient god who created the world and humanity!" Little Ghost Nie Xiaoqian: "Congratulations to the great god Pangu for becoming the administrator, flowers JPG!" Come and be my son: So close, I had something to say, but luckily I kept it to myself! Not a Marquis: Damn, I've offended the boss, is there any hope for me? I'm a poor man's helper: What kind of iron armor do I need to design to reach Pangu's super-ten-star combat power? Ruthless Emperor, join me. Ruthless Emperor changed his nickname to: Not for Immortality, Just to Wait for Your Return in the Mortal World.

Traveling across the prehistoric continent, Qingxuan became Jianmu, one of the ten innate spiritual roots. This was the Jianmu that was cut down during the era of the Five Emperors.

Fortunately, there is always a way out. Qingxuan successfully transformed with the help of the system.

He was bound to the salted fish system, and he just wanted to lie down and relax. Unexpectedly, the goddess Nuwa did not follow the rules of martial arts and actually eavesdropped on his thoughts.

"The laws of nature are unpredictable. If you don't become a saint, you will end up as an ant."

This makes me laugh to death. If you use the Hongmeng Purple Qi to become a saint, you will become an ant.

Nuwa: “???”

Crossing the flood and wilderness, he became the first human race and the ancestor of the human race pinched by Nuwa at the beginning.

At the beginning, activate the god-level summation system and bind the whole race.

Strength, heels, understanding, and luck are the sum of the whole race.

However, the human race is weak, and its strength is at the bottom of the flooded races, and it has become the blood of the demon race.

In the future, more demons will refine the sword of slaughter witches, set off a great disaster for the human race, and almost destroy the race, resulting in the first tragedy of the flood.

Immediately, Xuantian made a bold decision to lead the human race to retreat to the blessed land of the cave and return to the retreat.

For a moment, the flood saint and many great magicists were dumbfounded!

Taiqing Laozi: The human race has returned to seclusion, and the opportunity for me to prove the Taoism to become a saint is gone?

Di Jun Taiyi: No one has refined the witch sword.

How can we be the opponent of the witch?

Tongtian Yuanshi: Brother can't prove the Taoist saint, how can we prove the Tao?

.................

With the retreat of the human race, Nuwa closed the Guanwa Palace, and the flood entered the era of no saints.

When the human race stepped out of the blessed land again, the terrible pressure belonging to the saint suddenly rose from the flood...

He traveled through the primordial world and became Haotian, a pageboy under the Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

With top-tier background and extraordinary origins, he is destined by Heaven to become the ruler of the Three Realms—the Heavenly Emperor!

This was the perfect start that countless time travelers dreamed of.

But knowing the future trajectory, he was well aware that being the Heavenly Emperor was quite frustrating.

Above him were six Primordial Saints suppressing him, and below him were disciples of the Saints who obeyed orders but not summons.

He is called the Supreme Being, but in reality, he is a puppet.

The primordial world is too dangerous; below even the sages, all are but ants, including the Heavenly Emperor!

Haotian doesn't seek instant success, but rather steady development.

Under the guise of being a disciple of the Dao Ancestor, he clung to Hongjun's coattails, while secretly using his foresight as a transmigrator to evolve the supreme fundamental law, opening up the Purple Mansion Heavenly Court within his body, absorbing the three thousand laws as heavenly soldiers and generals, refining the sun, moon, and stars for his own use, and forging a unique path of imperial rule!

In the conflict between Taoism and Demonism, he quietly made his fortune. In the war between Lich Kings and Demons, he secretly profited.

When the great calamity of the Investiture of the Gods began, and the sages made their moves, they suddenly looked back and were horrified to discover—

That once unremarkable novice has long since become the true player of the game.

Qin Xuan traveled to the ancient times and became the thirteenth ancestor witch who should not have appeared, and controlled the law of power.

Thinking of the tragic ending of the Lich War in the future, he set his sights on his twelve brothers and sisters who were all muscle.

If we could sterilize the Twelve Ancestral Witches...

Without the witch clan, where would the witch-lich catastrophe come from?

Then the thirteen ancient witches, who were full of merits in creating the world and had no karma at all, walked out of the Pangu Temple.

And under Qin Xuan's careful teaching of "fists are the truth, and opportunities all depend on grabbing", Zuwu's style of painting has completely gone astray!

Since then, the largest bandit gang in the prehistoric world was born!

"Fellow Daoist, this cushion is destined for me!"

"Yuanshi, hand over the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi!"

"Jie Yin Zhunti glanced at us, he must be planning something! Brothers, kill him!"

............

Without the witch clan, the demon clan dominated the world.

Unable to bear the oppression, countless creatures joined the Zifu Immortal Court.

A great catastrophe of immortals and demons broke out.

Queen Mother of the West chasing the sun?

Dong Wanggong shoots the sun?

Yuanshi angrily crashed into Mount Buzhou?

The entire prehistoric world was in chaos.

Countless years later.

Qin Xuan and the Twelve Ancestral Witches used the Thirteen Capitals of Heavenly Merit Formation, intending to chat with Hongjun.

When the real body of Pangu, who had dominated the ages and whose merits and virtues shone brightly enough to blind a dog, crushed the gate of Zixiao Palace with one foot.

Hongjun's face turned green, and he ran away overnight carrying the Jade Disc of Creation...