Good things are never strong, colorful clouds are easy to disperse and glass is fragile.

A congenital colorful cloud on Zhou Mountain accidentally produced a true spirit and awakened consciousness.

She decided that in this life, she must live out her own self.

Fortunately, she was born early, and the prehistoric world has just developed to the "Emperor's Tribulation" period. Caiyunxian decided to take every step carefully and win in a stable way.

Fairy Court? Dong Wanggong has the name of the Fairy Emperor but not the fortune of the Fairy Emperor, so he must not join!

Demon Court? Taiyi and Dijun have the fortune of the sun but the life of the emperor, so they must not join!

Jiejiao? Tongtian Taoist does teach everyone, but the disciples in the sect are uneven, so he must not join! Chenjiao

? Yuanshi Tianzun looks at people and serves them differently, and the disciples of Chenjiao are too good to be true, so they must not join!

Renjiao? I want to join, but I am afraid that Taishang Laozi will not accept me, so I am not qualified to join! Xifangjiao

? I am an oriental person, and my destiny and fortune are all in the east, so there is no need to join!

The wilderness is too dangerous. If you are not careful, you will be haunted by evil spirits and calamity.

Caiyunxian does not seek to ride the wind and waves, but only to keep his feet on the ground. ...

Di Fang traveled through the ancient land and became one of the innate human race.

Because of the blessing from the mother planet, he gained extraordinary enlightenment.

[You integrated martial arts, combined with the experience of your predecessors, and created the Immortal Sun Dragon Elephant Sutra! ! 】

【You witnessed the saints' enlightenment, and gained enlightenment in your heart. You realized the way of God and knew that faith is immortal and Godhead is eternal. You created the method of believing in the immortality of Godhead and true God! 】

【You combine your experience and use the power of faith to open up the kingdom of God! 】

The emperor was unwilling to see the human race being slaughtered and even becoming blood cannibalism.

Create an immortal body-refining technique, condense the godhood of faith, and open up the kingdom of faith.

"Those who praise my true name will see eternal life, will not enter the cycle of reincarnation, will not fall into hell, and will ascend to the kingdom of God!"

When Emperor Fang spread his faith throughout the heavens and all realms, countless worlds worshipped him as their ancestor god, and the pattern of the prehistoric world changed.

Great Qin Zulong: "Believe in Brother Fang and you will have eternal life!"

Iron-hearted Divine Marquis Zhu Wusi: "Big Brother Di Fang is my adoptive father, who dares to touch me!"

Zhang Sanfeng: "The ancestor of Di Fang is a true god."

Nangong Bushe: "I can break the reincarnation with one sword."

What to do when traveling through the prehistoric world? Don't panic, watch me transform into the Three Pure Ones in one breath.

As an authentic Pangu, Li Taiqing said: "My father is Pangu, and the prehistoric world is my home."

Patriarch Hongjun wants to recruit disciples to obtain the prehistoric orthodoxy?

Become a disciple? What master? The entire prehistoric world is my inherited family business, and you can only work for my family.

Why should the prehistoric family business created by the father god be taken away by outsiders?

Li Taiqing feels that as the eldest son of the father god Pangu, he has the obligation to shoulder the responsibility of protecting the prehistoric family business.

As an elder brother, he has the obligation to take on the responsibility of teaching his twelve younger brothers and sisters.

Is the ancestor witch brother naughty and disobedient? It's okay, just use the merit belt to beat him up.

As the saying goes, the eldest brother is like a father, Li Taiqing often sighs: If I were not here, I'm afraid this family would be broken up -

It was just because when I was reading the novel of Honghuang, I cursed the Styx for living such a pathetic life! My eyes went dark, and I became the Styx that had just transformed in Honghuang. Facing the surging sea of ​​blood, the Styx decided that from now on, he would no longer practice the way of killing, but the way of blood instead.

With the help of the strengthening beads in the sea of ​​consciousness, the Styx began to develop secretly in the sea of ​​blood.

Finally one day, everything that happened in the sea of ​​blood attracted the attention of everyone in the prehistoric world.

Sanqing; "Why is this sea of ​​blood so magnificent? Who is the true descendant of Pangu?"

Jie Yin: "Fellow Daoist Minghe...please teach me..."

Zhunti: "Senior Minghe, please spare me for my brother's sake. I am willing to serve you at my utmost..."

Nuwa: "Fellow Daoist Minghe... Minghe, I want to discuss the way of creation with you!"

……

Looking at the boundless sea of ​​blood in front of him that looked like a holy land, Minghe's eyes showed a little confusion.

"I really didn't think..."

"The Blood Sea is the holy land of the prehistoric world?!"

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.

Yang Xuan was reborn in the wilderness and became an innate spiritual treasure basin. After tens of millions of years, he successfully transformed and embarked on the road of cultivation.

However, at this time, the flood and the god of disaster are coming.

Yang Xuan's mind was clear and he decided to join the heavenly court in order to protect himself.

Now that the heavenly court is just beginning to be established, there is a shortage of manpower. If you can enter the heavenly court first, you will have to worry about disaster!

Therefore, Yang Xuan combined his own way to establish a market in the world, minted Fude coins, made friends with the human emperor Dayu, obtained the title of the god of wealth of the human race, and stabilized the order of the human race.

After that, he went to the nine heavens, successively set up the four spirits, nine divisions, twenty-eight stars, thunder gods, and established the heavenly court to improve the structure of the heavenly court.

However, at this time, the Investiture of the Gods tribulation of the primordial world was approaching.

Yang Xuan, with a clear mind, decided to join the Heavenly Court to preserve himself.

Now that the Heavenly Court has just been established, it is in need of manpower. If he can enter the Heavenly Court and achieve godhood in the flesh before others, he will be safe from the great tribulation!

Therefore, combining his own great Dao, Yang Xuan established a market in the human world, minted coins of fortune, befriended the Human Emperor Yu the Great, obtained the position of the Human Clan's God of Wealth, and stabilized the order of the human race.

Afterward, he ascended to the nine heavens, establishing the Four Spirits, the Nine Departments, the Twenty-Eight Constellations, the Gods of the Thunder Department, and setting the Heavenly Court's celestial laws, perfecting the Heavenly Court's structure.

He descended to the nine netherworlds, met Houtu, established the Underworld, the eighteen layers of hell, the River of Forgetfulness, and the Bridge of Helplessness, establishing the underworld's ghost rules, becoming the Fengdu of the Underworld...

Crossing the flood world, he was accepted as a disciple by Yunxiao at the beginning, and awakened his defiant enlightenment.

[You recalled a supreme skill from the novel in your previous life. In the particles, you condensed 840 million acupuncture points. You created the Taixuan Immeasurable Refinement Chapter.]

[You recalled a supreme skill in the novel of your previous life, which turned 840 million particles in your body into dragons. You created the Dragon Elephant Prison Sutra.]

[You have read the Halal Sutra and have a deep understanding of the way of refining qi. You have created the Jiuxiao Sutra.]

[You understand the thunder, understand the power of thunder destruction and creation, and you push the magic thunder city.]

In the measured robbery, all sentient beings are pawns.

As a person of Interception, Chen Qing vowed to save the interception with his own strength, overturn the chessboard with the body of a chess piece, and become the controller of Fengshen Liangro.

He traveled to the ancient world and became the first iron-eating beast in the world. He was bound to the god-level salted fish system and was taken in as a battle pet by the ancestor witch Hou Tu.

GunGun said: What cultivation, what comprehension, they are all clouds. This baby can become stronger even if he lies down.

But, for some reason, from that day on, the shit scooper Hou Tu changed.

…

My name is Hou Tu, and I am one of the ancient witches.

I raised a big stupid bear, but for some reason, from that day on I could actually hear its voice.

[I, the iron-eating beast, love to drink beast milk! ]

[If you can't even figure this out, what are you doing as an Ancestral Shaman?]

[Zheng Dao, Zheng Dao, are you so impatient to change your name? Well, the war between the lich and the wizard is imminent, I'll move to the underworld ahead of time. This way, when I wake up, the battle might already be over.]

Hou Tu: “???”

Having transmigrated to the primordial world, Su Ye found himself as the weakest of the thirteenth Ancestral Witches, causing him to panic.

Seeing his twelve elder brothers, the Ancestral Witches, fighting every day and sleeping anywhere, he decided that he had to take action in order to survive!

"Brother, fighting is pointless. Let's do infrastructure! This is called 'building an eternal foundation and carrying on the will of Pangu'!"

"Second brother, stop thinking about food all the time. We need to develop agriculture. This is called 'gathering the earth's spiritual energy to nourish the eternal witch clan'!"

"Zhurong and Gonggong, you two stop fighting! Use your energy on weapon crafting and water conservancy. Don't you even know what 'conservation of energy' means... no, 'the balance of yin and yang, the infinite possibilities of creation' means?"

Thus, under Su Ye's guidance, the style of the prehistoric world completely went astray.

While the demon race still lives in caves, the witch race has already built the "Pangu Holy City," which is comparable to the Heavenly Court!

While the dragons were still playing in the water, the witches had already completed the "Witches Canal," which runs through the prehistoric world!

When Hongjun was preparing to preach in Zixiao Palace, he was completely dumbfounded when he saw the prosperous scene below where every member of the Wu tribe had a house to live in, spiritual fruits at every meal, and uniform mounts when they went out.

"Oh no, why aren't these witch clans following the script?"

"Where's the brute I was promised? And who came up with this 'Five Hundred Years Plan for the Witch Clan'?!"

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?