[Chaos + Prehistoric + Daily Killing System]

As a system, the daily routine is to cultivate the host and find Pangu!

A system without Pangu blood is still embarrassed to come out and mess around?

I can't afford to lose that face!

Draw blood! Marrow extraction! Draw the soul!

A group of systems rushed towards Pangu with swords, guns, swords, sticks and needles!

…

As the leader of Chaos, the big brother of the Three Thousand Demon Gods!

Pangu's daily routine was to lead his brothers to conquer the system.

Every time I wake up, both systems are uncomfortable!

Kill the system! Cut the system! Tear the system apart!

System A: My host level is too low and I need Pangu blood to improve my strength!

Pangu: Haha, I just woke up, I want to refresh myself by cutting the system!

System B: The host needs physical training. This time, he has to find a better quality Pangu and drain the chalcedony!

Pangu: I can no longer improve the system by cutting it down. I want to tear the system apart this time!

…

System Ding: The host is too weak. Please take Pangu Yao back with you this time when purchasing the goods!

Pangu: ...capture this system and sell it to the system den to become a system master!

One day, Sanqian System learned that a Pangu was creating the world, and they arrived one by one with big needles in their arms!

Pangu walked out slowly, looking in all directions.

Three thousand demon gods followed, three thousand axes flashed with cold light, and the door was closed!

Pangu looked at Sanqian System with amiable eyes and waved his hand:

"Brothers, chop them to death!"

Amidst the raging flames of karma, a figure burdened with heavy karma was being scorched. "Styx, you cruel bastard!" The black-clad man, carrying a twelve-layered golden wheel of merit on his back, 'angrily' watched the ever-growing crimson lotus of karma. "You're talking nonsense! Go ask around the entire prehistoric world, who doesn't know that I, Ancestor Styx, am a benevolent and righteous philanthropist?" "I rank first in the entire prehistoric world, even Hongyun wouldn't dare rank third! You dare to slander me? You deserve to be nourishment for the crimson lotus of karma!"

[Goddess of the Wilderness + Invincible + Magical Weapon + Explosive Coolness]

Qin Tian traveled through the ancient times, became a disciple of Jiejiao, and awakened the Jiehu system!

From then on, Jiejiao embarked on a completely different direction from the original time and space!

Yuanshi Tianzun: Damn Qin Tian, he specifically opposes my Chan Sect!

Lao Tzu: How dare you, a mere ant, destroy my religion?

The Two Saints of the West: I am the most miserable one, even our old nest on Mount Xumi was snatched away by him!

Hou Tu: Brother Qin Tian is so awesome!

Tongtian Jiaozhu: It feels good to intercept, it feels good all the time if you keep intercepting!

Hongjun: I, the dignified Taoist Patriarch, want to return to Zixiao Palace, but I have to apply to Qin Tian?

In the prehistoric world, the ancestor Kunpeng is reborn.

In the previous life, Kunpeng was forced to give up his seat in Zixiao Palace. This time, I, Kunpeng, will never give up my seat! To

cultivate immortality, one must fight for opportunities step by step. If you give in one step, you will give in at every step. Therefore, Kunpeng not only refuses to give in, but also fights

for the position of the chief disciple of Zixiao Palace!

Kunpeng is all-powerful and powerful. Since he is reborn in the prehistoric world, he must live a grand life, comprehend the strongest avenue, and live the most carefree life.

Follow my true self and strive for the avenue!

He traveled through the ancient times and became Luo Xuan, the Flame Immortal of Fire Dragon Island, an outer disciple of Jiejiao.

Facing the great calamity of Conferred Gods, Luo Xuan planned every step and practiced hard to improve his strength.

Use the Dingshui beads and the Dragon beads to refine the water and fire into a harmonious whole.

Use the divine fire from the primeval world to forge the foundation of the way of fire.

Collect the Samadhi True Fire, the Six Ding Divine Fire, the Netherworld Ghost Fire, the Red Lotus Karma Fire, the Sun and Moon True Fire, and even the Great Sun Golden Flame.

All fires converge into one, using fire to prove the truth!

Luo Xuan: "My good horse has trodden through the three realms, my divine fire has burned through the six paths, the west and the east, the chaos of the wilderness, the Jiejiao is supreme!"

Reborn in the primordial world, he became Lu Pi, the immortal Pilu who was taken to the Western Sect. In this life, he glimpsed a corner of the heavenly secrets. The future Vairocana Buddha, seated on a lotus throne, was not him, but a Western Sect disciple who had possessed his body! Lu Pi knew that to change his fate, only prudence was the key! Therefore, he proceeded cautiously, seeking advantage and avoiding harm. Relying on his knowledge of the primordial world's affairs, he cultivated steadily. He set up grand formations, gathered immortal herbs, refined supreme treasures, planted spiritual roots, accumulated merit... Lu Pi was cautious throughout his life, never standing out. Even as the Wu and Yao races plunged the primordial world into perpetual turmoil, even as the Chan and Jie sects fought so fiercely that the heavens and earth trembled, Lu Pi, possessing the richest cave in the primordial world, declared:

Tai Cang traversed the primordial world and became the god of Mount Tai, a primordial deity, born to bear the responsibilities of heaven and earth.

"The path to immortality seeks transcendence from the mortal world and detachment from worldly affairs, but it also means being separated from heaven and earth and alienated from all living beings..."

Taicang stood atop the mountain, his expression shifting.

"I only know how to take from heaven and earth, but I have forgotten to give back to heaven and earth and repay the kindness of all things. This is not the way I desire!"

"Of the three thousand great paths, all can lead to enlightenment; I choose to live and prosper alongside heaven and earth!"

"Since I was born a god, I shall unite with the Tao!"

…………

Ten thousand years later.

Zixiao Palace.

Two figures with similar appearances sat facing each other.

"I never expected that my moment of mercy would give you the power to gain consciousness," came the ruthless voice from Hongjun.

Hongjun gave a faint smile, seemingly mocking, "Your so-called benevolence is nothing more than wanting to use my body to make up for the deficiencies in your own origin, and not wanting to harm the origin of my primordial Qi. How can such behavior be called benevolence?"

Upon hearing this, Hongjun's voice was icy: "This world is nothing more than a copy of the primordial world I created. All your struggles and resistance are in vain."

"That anomaly in the Eastern Region was your doing, wasn't it?"

Do you think I have that ability?

"Hongjun" glanced at Hongjun, gave a mocking smile, and slowly faded away.

There was one sentence left unsaid: "You are nothing but a corpse..."

Wang Xuanfu was reborn in the prehistoric world and became the Duke of Dongwang. However, the three lectures in Zixiao Palace had already ended, which meant that he was not far from death.

But when he walked out of Zifu, he found that this prehistoric world was a little different. It was full of barbarism, killing and chaos everywhere. There was no advanced civilization at all, and the order was non-existent.

After experiencing the prosperity of the later generations, he wanted to do something, but found that he really couldn't do it, and was afraid of death, so he could only do something quietly.

Many years later, Donghua's cultivation was already the best in the prehistoric world. Standing in the heaven, looking at the Lingxiao Palace in front of him, he felt mixed emotions.

Fuxi: "Your Majesty, now that the witches and demons have fallen and the great cause has been accomplished, please enter the heaven and ascend the throne to become the emperor."

Donghua looked at the heavenly book of the Conferred God List in his hand and sighed: "I really didn't want to be the emperor of heaven."

Reborn in the prehistoric world, Lu Pi, the Vairocana Immortal, was led to the Western Cult. In this life, he glimpsed a glimpse of the secrets of heaven. The future Vairocana Buddha, seated on a lotus pedestal, wasn't him, but a Western Cult disciple who had taken over his body! Lu Pi knew that the only way to change his fate was to be prudent and cautious! Thus, he carefully planned his actions, seeking advantage and avoiding disadvantage. Leveraging his knowledge of the prevailing trends in the prehistoric world, he cultivated steadily. He set up formations, collected immortal herbs, refined treasures, cultivated spiritual roots, and accumulated merit... Lu Pi remained cautious throughout his life, never taking the lead. Even as the Lich and Wu clans roiled the prehistoric world in perpetual chaos, even as the Chan and Jie sects raged in despair, Lu Pi, possessor of the richest cave in the prehistoric world, declared: "No matter how turbulent the outside world may be, I remain unmoved, as steadfast as a mountain!" Until that day. Golden light surged into the heavens, and purple air descended from the east. Only then did the bloodthirsty prehistoric immortal...

Jin Yu traveled through the prehistoric times and became the second son of Yuan Feng, the Golden Winged Dapeng, the famous fool of Jiejiao, and the Winged Immortal. Thinking of the ending that "Kong Xuan" would be famous in the future, while he would just be an ordinary mount, Jin Yu decisively stabilized. In this life, he no longer refined the "Yin Yang Two Qi Bottle", but relied on his world-first extreme speed to calmly obtain treasures. "This fallen treasure copper coin is destined for me!" "Yes, this Fenglei Xianxing is the most suitable for me!" "No one wants this Jiutian Xiran, then I won't be polite!"... until he was blocked at the door by the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, and the Two Saints of the West. They only then discovered that the original Jin Yu, who could only run away, had become a saint without knowing when.