In the primordial chaos, all things began to emerge, and the innate spiritual energy, rich as liquid, nourished countless beings. At the foot of Mount Buzhou, formed from the spinal cord of the great god Pangu, lay a vast and boundless ocean. Because it gathered the earliest and most concentrated innate water essence of heaven and earth, it was called the Primordial Eastern Sea. At the bottom of the Eastern Sea, an immense dragon vein was frantically absorbing the boundless creation and merit of the beginning of creation, nurturing the first supreme being of the primordial world…

A brand new, unmarked world of the Primordial Ancestral Dragon awaits all fellow cultivators. We welcome you to savor it and support us in creating an epic masterpiece.

[High-Dimensional Primordial World + Five Primordial Elements + Era of Sainthood + Unification of the Primordial World]

"I submitted a memorial to the Purple Cloud Palace, requesting that Hongjun bestow upon me the title of Dao Ancestor! Yet he refused!"

"Outrageous! Let the world run rampant! Raise an army immediately and quell the rebellion in the name of Heaven!"

Before the Purple Cloud Palace, Hongjun lightly swept his whisk: "Donghua, in the past you comprehended the Great Dao as a Golden Immortal, but now the struggle for the Dao is endless and the primordial world is collapsing. What do you intend to do?"

Donghua drew his sword, pointed it at the heavens, and his voice shook the universe: "I was once a Golden Immortal and was called the Dao Ancestor. I can also open up new territories and establish a Heavenly Court! I beg the Dao Ancestor to step down and yield the throne to a worthy successor!"

Zhen Yuanzi arrived with the illusory image of the ginseng fruit tree and said in a deep voice, "Floods have overwhelmed the heavens, ferocious beasts have devoured all the realms, and all spirits have lost their homes. Fellow Daoist, do you have any good solutions?"

"Ascend to the highest peak and hold the morning bell; lift the heavens with one hand and strike the evening drum!" Donghua shattered the chaotic energy, "First annihilate the chaos and calm the waves, then slaughter the evil gods and establish the heavenly laws—this is my way!"

Reborn in the prehistoric world, Hua Guang becomes an oil lamp between heaven and earth.

Initially, he cultivates and transforms through the endless true meaning of Suiren, becoming a disciple of the Xuandu sect. He

also activates his extraordinary intuition, capable of overcoming any magical power with a single thought, even creating myriad transformations!

[You subdue five hundred fire crows, comprehend the myriad ways of fire, and create the magical power of Samadhi True Fire!]

[You comprehend the principle of inaction, grasp the ultimate principles of heaven and earth, and attain the magical power of One Qi Transformation into the Three Pure Ones!]

[The human race establishes a temple for Hua Guang, naming you Horse King. Through faith, you grasp the path of incense and worship!]

[You diligently cultivate the principles of Quasi-Sagehood, master the essence of fire, and ascend to the realm of Hunyuan Daluo!]

After nine breaths of subjugation, his three eyes can observe the world.

Returning wind and fire, he locks down all demons with a single spear!

When Hua Guang ascends to Hunyuan, he journeys to the heavens. Throughout the prehistoric world, countless believers already praise his name!

Wang Jie transmigrated to the primordial world, his tribulation clouds materializing, only to discover he had an older brother? He initially thought he could develop his strength discreetly, but his brother insisted on descending the mountain. Even more unexpectedly, this brother turned out to be the most benevolent and unlucky person in the primordial world—the Red Cloud Ancestor. Moreover, in his dying moments, he cried out to the primordial world that he had a younger brother—had he already exposed himself? During the Lich War, Wang Jie learned everything and descended onto the battlefield, only to find that he was already invincible! [Invincible trope, no system, Mozi's creation, playing dumb to outsmart others]

A 21st century otaku, unable to go home on a rainy day, plays games under a telephone pole. After being struck by lightning, he travels back to the primitive times after the creation of the universe. In order to survive in the primitive times, he constantly becomes stronger and causes troubles.

Shen Fei traveled through the prehistoric world and became one of the most pathetic innate human beings in the world!

After witnessing Nuwa become a saint, she let the demons fight and practice without paying any attention.

After seeing Taiqing Laozi take away the human race's luck and become a saint, he practiced the ruthless way and didn't care about the life and death of the human race.

Faced with this situation.

Shen Fei, who was bound to the god-level writer system, immediately led the human race to dominate the world.

A book covering the sky and the sun, created three thousand emperors!

A book of perfection, let the human race obtain the supreme god body.

A book of Li Qiye's Sheep Hunting Records, created countless god-level exercises.

That's it.

Thousands of years later, when the demons wielded the sword and prepared to use the human body to refine the Tuwu Sword.

They were surprised to find that at this moment, this inconspicuous human land.

There were hundreds of millions of strong men and millions of emperors! ! !

Xiao Xuan transmigrated to the primordial era, becoming the younger brother of Pangu, witnessing the creation of the world. Severely injured during the creation tribulation, he was trapped in a chaotic rift. Unexpectedly, he obtained the Primordial Heavens Sign-in System, allowing him to sign in at specific locations to acquire resources such as cultivation techniques, spiritual treasures, and primordial essence. With this system, he possessed the ability to reverse the heavens and earth and change the fate of all living beings. While others struggled with the primordial tribulation, Xiao Xuan easily coped and continued to grow stronger. Ultimately, he defeated the various divine courts, transcended the Heavenly Dao, achieved a state above the Great Dao Realm, and joined forces with the Two Saints to ensure the legend continues forever.

"Are you my brother?"

"I'm your brother?"

"We were conceived together, so we are naturally brothers!"

Conceived together? What does that mean? I became a fetus? Li Yiyi was bewildered.

He asked uneasily, "What's your name?"

"The Great Dao has given me a name, I am Pangu!"

What? His name is Pangu? Is this the chaos of the primeval world? Why am I here?

Moreover, if he is Pangu, then who am I?

…

"I am Hongmeng Taiyi, who emerged from the chaos today. I control the Hongmeng Great Dao and the three thousand great Dao laws!"

Hongmeng is the beginning, Taiyi is the name, Honghuang should be the highest!

Traveling through the ancient times, Lin Yang became the third son of Yuan Feng, a phoenix egg, soaking in the magma of the Immortal Volcano.

It is also bound to a golden finger of the god-level selection system.

"Ding, the God-level Selection System begins issuing novice tasks: immediately transform into a human form and become the new leader of the Phoenix Clan."

"Choice 1: Accept the mission and you will be rewarded with the 12th-grade Pure World White Lotus."

"Choice 2: Reject the mission and you will be rewarded with one of the Five Innate Flags, the Lidi Yanguang Flag."

Faced with the choice given by the system, Lin Yang hesitated for a while, then decisively chose to refuse...

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?