He was crushed by a group of ghost fire teenagers who overtook him on a curve, and accidentally traveled through time and space to become the third son of Emperor Xin - Yin Wudao.

He said there was no pressure!

He is familiar with the plot and is more than three thousand years ahead of the times. Everyone else looks like a traitor!

But when he was about to write the "Investiture of the Gods" to give to Emperor Xin, he found that he could not reveal anything about the Investiture of the Gods, not even a single word.

Otherwise, I'll use a hammer to warn you——

The kind that hits 80 with one hammer!

Family members,

Who can bear this?

Fortunately, there is a diary system where he can write down his true feelings, otherwise he would be suffocated to death!

But just when he was playing it safe, he suddenly discovered that there was something wrong with this deification -

Why did Master Wen bring Lu Xiong with him on the northern expedition?

Shang Rong, one of the ministers entrusted with the care of the young emperor, turned out to be a traitor!

Burning incense at the Wahuang Temple, how come Master Wen, who was clearly on the northern expedition, appeared in the team?

How did Emperor Xin know that Zhunti was hiding in the Wahuang Temple to launch a sneak attack?

And it is said that the Human Emperor who is unable to practice cultivation actually cut off Zhunti's Qilin right hand with one sword?

…

That day,

The incense didn't fall.

But all the saints in the prehistoric world have gone crazy!

(The introduction is weak, please move to the main text, fellow Yanzu and national goddesses!)...

[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..."

Having traversed the primordial world, Fang Yuan became the only disciple of the Three Immortal Maidens of Sanxiao. While his fellow disciples mocked him for his endless, mindless archery practice, the Investiture of the Gods calamity quietly descended. In a moment of crisis, he froze a vast ocean with a single arrow, and then, with another, accidentally struck his grandmaster, the Tongtian Sect Master, on the forehead… Only then did the entire Jie Sect realize with shock that this "foolish disciple" had cultivated the Tongtian Archery Dao, a technique powerful enough to kill even saints!

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.