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【Funny+No Female Lead+Subversion】

Those who want to read the orthodox and serious Honghuang, please be merciful and don't enter!!!

Minhe was sent to the prehistoric world by his time-traveling friend, Daka, and became the Styx, and awakened the killing system;

Zhunti: "What was that thing that flashed by just now?"

Jie Yin: "I know, it was a red light, and I also know that we are dead~"

Minghe: "......, damn, this is too much, run away~"

Yuanshi: "I am Pangu's authentic Jade Purity Yuanshi Tianzun. Today I have attained the Dao... What the hell? How come I just became a saint and I'm dead?"

Laozi: "Second brother, calm down. It's a basic operation to die once to become a saint~"

Tian Dao: "......, I don't seem to understand this Honghuang~"

The Xiantian Bitter Bamboo proves the way, the rise of the West reveals the secret of heaven!

Chen Ku was born into the world with the origin of bitter bamboo, and with his innate spiritual roots, he became a disciple of the Western Taoist Master.

Tell everyone about your suffering, and all living beings will feel compassion for you!

In Zixiao Palace, Chen Ku held his head and cried, "I am so miserable in the West. The Taoist only passed on the Three Pure Ones, but forgot the kindness of me in the West?"

Hongjun accepted disciples, "I am so miserable in the West. I worked so hard to repair the spiritual veins, but in the end I only became a nominal disciple?"

Whenever fighting with the enemy, he would call on the saints for support. When people mentioned it, they all shouted "shameless".

Tongtian: "I have never seen such a shameless person, and he said that the Buddha Tathagata will come sooner or later. Duobao, kill him for me!"

Yuanshi: "What a beast, this guy played a pitiful trick and tricked half of my disciples to the West, and they never came back. ...

New look in the new era, as the legitimate successors of socialism.

I, Zhen Yuanzi, will contribute wholeheartedly to the people of Honghuang.

On behalf of all my colleagues in Dixianfu, I would like to extend a warm welcome to all of you. I hope to bring you a brand new, vibrant and positive socialist new Honghuang. I would like to express here that the future of Honghuang is bright, the spirit of the people is positive, and Lingbao is brand new!

Finally, please give a warm round of applause to welcome our Chairman of Dixianfu Co., Ltd., the Lord of the Spirit Clan, the Saint Creator, the Great Inventor of Lingbao, Zhen Yuanzi, who will lead everyone into this brand new prehistoric world.

Don’t go away, it’s even more exciting later!

[No system][With a female protagonist][Slow to warm up][Traditional][Online logic][No conspiracy theory][Private changes]

He traveled to the ancient world. The good news was that he was an innate creature and his reputation would be recorded in legends of later generations. The bad news was that what left behind his reputation was the golden dragon shears, a treasure made from his corpse, rather than the Yin-Yang Dragon, which was born from his innate yin and yang energies when he was alive.

The confluence of Yin and Yang is called Yuan, and the change of Yin and Yang is called Yi. Yuan Yi, as a congenital creature born and raised by nature, should have been blessed with great fortune and good luck. However, his origin was contaminated with evil spirit, and the auspicious purple aura on his body was so thick that it was black. Yuan Yi believed that judging people by their appearance was superficial. Although his purple aura was black, his heart was toward the holy path!

At this moment, the overall situation of the prehistoric world has been determined. The most important thing now is to survive the disaster and avoid being killed by the future saint Tongtian, who will refine the treasure and give it to the three sisters to take away the saint.

How to protect oneself is a problem. There is no hope relying on oneself, the only option is to seek help from others.

But who can protect him from the future saint Tongtian?

Which thigh can he hold on to? Yuan Yi finally came to the conclusion that the person who tied the bell must untie it. The only person who can stop Tongtian from killing him and using his corpse to refine treasures is himself.

"I just want to find a chance to survive and make a living in this turbulent world."

Gradually, Yuan Yi discovered that this primitive world was different from what he knew.

But some things are already destined, and when you are in them, it is hard to tell the truth from the false.

"You seek a ray of hope for yourself, and you are that ray of hope."

The inconspicuous butterfly fluttered its weak wings gently, and ripples spread across the long river of time, gathering into waves...

The soul of the later generation traveled through the primitive times, became the Styx, awakened before everyone else, and set up a large formation of moral kidnapping in the primitive times with billions of clones.

He proved the truth before Hongjun, and the golden wheel of virtue and greatness shone brightly in the vast world. The Heavenly Dao was extremely angry but could do nothing about it!

Later, he awakened the tunnel and revived humanity!

Let the three paths of prehistoric times run side by side and lead the development of prehistoric times!

[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!"

Not a cool article! Not an invincible article! Not a novice article!

Three non-works, enter with caution! Welcome prehistoric old bookworms to come and evaluate!

Because of staying up late to read fantasy novels, two college students died suddenly on their beds. They were selected by the sleepy and greedy unscrupulous system to travel through the prehistoric world.

Other systems send out skills, treasures, and spiritual objects; this system has no sense of existence. Occasionally, it will only release some weird tasks such as asking the host to marry into the family.

Even so, Di Jun Taiyi still opened up the way to control gods and suppress demons, and proved the way of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, becoming the prehistoric emperor and the ancestor of suppressing demons.

Refining arrays, refining treasures, and combing prehistoric veins. The spiritual roots, spiritual treasures, and character settings are first-class.

Bai Chuan traveled to the ancient times and became Bai Ze's biological brother. This was at the end of the war between the three clans, and there were opportunities everywhere. However, the two of them had no luck (fake), and they were not the protagonists of any catastrophe ( real).

Originally, I just wanted to live in seclusion and practice in the deep mountains and old forests, and pick up opportunities whenever I could, looking for opportunities to enlighten myself in the future.

Until one day, a red rhyme was entrusted to the two of them...

[Slow-burning type, light novel, more relaxed type, self-designed, non-toxic and non-system]