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.

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!"

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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..."

After traveling through the primordial world and becoming Guangchengzi, the future eldest brother of the Xianjiao sect, Chen Guang felt neither good nor bad. The thought of having his three crown flowers shaved off during the Conferred Gods Battle filled him with shame! But as the leader of the Twelve Golden Immortals, Guangchengzi sighed and could only strive to improve himself and protect his fellow disciples. Fortunately, the Xianjiao sect possessed countless magical powers, the first of which horrified the gods of the primordial world. "Duobao, since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust. The Ten Thousand Immortals Formation is nothing. Behold my Jade Void Palace's most powerful technique, the Great Summoning Technique: Summon Yuanshi Tianzun!" "Yunxiao, do you want me to choose between a group fight or a one-on-one duel? Yes, a group fight means we all fight you, and a one-on-one duel means you fight us all!" "Third Uncle, please forgive my disrespect. Junior disciples, form the Twelve Dutian Qingling Formation! Summon Yuqing Zhen...

Lin Xuan's journey through time was a hellish beginning, as he became a minor land deity during the newly established Zhou Dynasty. Fortunately, deep within his soul, an ancient scroll, the "Record of Merits," became Lin Xuan's only recourse. "Saving one person earns ten points of merit; exterminating one demon earns a hundred; combing the earth's veins and benefiting the region brings immeasurable merit..." Exchange for fifty years of cultivation: 400 points of merit; ascending to the position of City God: 100,000 points of merit... Looking at the dazzling array of exchanges in the "Record of Merits," Lin Xuan realized: This wasn't a hellish start; this was a clear start! From then on, Lin Xuan transformed himself into the most diligent of Shinto oxen and horses. Within his domain, the weather was favorable, and evil spirits were eradicated. Outside, he saw injustice and earned merit. Lin Xuan quietly saved his "money," silently exchanging it for whatever resources would enhance his power. As time passed, the once insignificant land became a place ruled by...

Wang Shen swatted a mosquito and died suddenly.

He then traveled through the prehistoric world and became the first mosquito in the universe.

He became one of the five most dangerous insects in the prehistoric world: the Blood-Winged Black Mosquito, also known as the Mosquito Taoist.

Facing a fate that would see him first hunted by the Styx and reduced to a homeless dog, then captured and held captive by Zhunti, and finally led to be suppressed beneath the Leiyin Temple, his mind obliterated by Buddhist chants, becoming a puppet of the Western Cult, Wang Shen decided that staying in the West was a good idea!

But just as he was about to flee beyond the boundaries, never to return, a black cloud drifting into the sea of ​​blood caught his attention... "Rāhu's remnant soul? Chicken flavor, crunchy." ... Devouring Rāhu's remnant soul, he inherited the magic path's luck and obtained its greatest treasure.

... Feeling the three layers of blood sea luck surging through him, he glanced at the God-Slaying Spear in his hand and the twelfth-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus at his feet.

Contemplating the allure of the blood sea's immortality, Wang Shen suddenly...

Transmigrating through the primordial wilderness, he became Taiyi, a being transformed from the innate pure energy. Fortunately, he obtained the primordial ancestral qi left by Pangu, and his path changed dramatically from then on. Forging good karma with living beings earns good deeds, contributing to heaven and earth earns merit, and reincarnating the souls of the dead earns hidden virtue. Through the primordial ancestral qi, he can strengthen his essence, develop his understanding, and empower his magical treasures... At first, he simply sought peace in this chaotic world, quietly creating heaven and earth and elevating himself. But he was accepted as a disciple by the Three Pure Ones, receiving the true teachings and realizing his true nature, only then did he realize that this world was vastly different. ... Refining Essence into Qi: Melting the essence of heaven and earth into a breath of primordial qi, capable of encompassing all things and transforming countless things... Refining Qi into Spirit: Drawing on a breath of primordial qi, he cultivates the immortal spirit, spanning ancient and modern times, achieving immortality... Refining the Spirit into Emptiness: Using essence, energy, and spirit as his foundation, he transforms all illusions, making the false real, refining the false into the true, and defining everything with his own will...

(PS: Multiple works with over a million words have already been published, so feel free to read.) (PS: The first instance depicts Journey to the West, the second instance depicts the Conferred Gods Battle between the Jie and Chan sects, and the third instance depicts the War between the Lich and the Wizard.) In the Dharma-Ending Age, spiritual energy gradually revives. With the historical gap in Daxia Taoism, Ren Xing develops "Honghuang" to revive the myth! Everyone treats this game as just another one. Until, a young Taoist priest gains inheritance within it. From then on, the landscape of the world of immortal cultivation suddenly shifts. Kunlun Taoist School. "Wake up, wake up! Everyone, get ready and log in!" an old Taoist priest pointed at the crowd, angrily scolding them. "So many people can't even handle a single horse, how can you sleep at your level?" "Cultivating immortality is like a thousand troops crossing a single-plank bridge!" Someone asked a new generation Taoist master, "Why did you succeed?" he retorted. "Have you seen what it looks like at the second quarter of the Yin hour in Honghuang?" "My friend list is empty. I'm the only one online." "…" "I won't say anymore. I'm going to log in to help a kid steal his father's pagoda." "He promised me that he would teach me how to do anything after I succeed." As the war was about to begin, pairs of arms, some young and some old, rose from the ground. "I will fight for a hundred days and clear the "Honghuang"!" This book is also known as: "How to cultivate immortality without playing games?" "Designated cultivation materials of the Daxia Taoist Association" "Saint? If I call you, do you dare to show your health bar?"

Meng Mo traveled through the wilderness and became a nightmare demon in the demon camp. Unexpectedly, as soon as he transformed, he was dragged into the catastrophe by Luohou. In order to avoid becoming the ash of the battle between Taoism and demons, he took every step carefully and calculated everywhere, tricking Luohou, fighting Hongjun, destroying the Heavenly Palace, and breaking into the underworld... Unknowingly, he has become a legend passed down by the world. When he ascended to the Heavenly Palace, all the immortals bowed their heads; when he entered the underworld, all the ghosts crawled on their backs. He stayed in the Nuwa Palace and watched Nuwa dancing drunkenly; he climbed Kunlun Mountain and discussed Taoism with the Three Pure Ones; he stepped on Mount Xumi and laughed at the Buddha's cowardice...

High above the nine heavens, on a futon, he attained the true Dao. The leader of all the mystical sects, he transformed into Hongjun from a single breath. A legend belonging to the Dao Ancestor of Zixiao Palace began its journey even before the arrival of the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin. In the world of Shrouding the Heavens, beyond the sacrificial rites, is there still a Dao? In the primordial chaos, the demonic path ruled the heavens; could it last? In the mythical mountains and seas, the divine path clashed; who could prevail? The world calls me the Dao Ancestor, I am Hongjun, I shall pave the Great Dao for all ages! Ascending the Heavenly Road, I sing as I go. In this world, I will create my own Immortal Dao, beginning with the defeat of the Chaotic Ancient Emperor after being granted the Dao.

"Senior Tenth Brother is copying scriptures in the side hall again?" "Oh, what a coward! Last time Master asked him to subdue the demon ape, he pretended to be sick and hid for three months!" "When the Conferred God Tribulation comes, this guy without any chance will be the first to be taken away by Heaven!" The discussion in Yuxu Palace drifted into his ears. Su Mo wrote the last word "Tao" without raising his head - the scripture in front of him had been marked by the system with seventeen "calculations left by the saints". "Ding! The fragments of the Conferred God List have been detected. If the host is named, the chance of survival is: 0.3%. Suggested strategy: let the eldest disciple Guangchengzi 'accidentally' see the 'secret letter from the Jiejiao spy' that you hid in the Sutra Pavilion." While everyone was still measuring