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?

When I woke up, I actually traveled through time and became one of the ten innate spiritual roots in the prehistoric world.

The explosion of the Western Spiritual Vein is imminent. After this catastrophe, one will be led to practice the Six Pure Bamboos...

There was no time left, and it was impossible to transform. Kuzhu had no choice but to embark on a path of stealing the origin of the ancient world and creating his own path.

In this ancient world, the devil is stealing, the way of heaven is stealing, and Hongjun is also stealing. What’s the harm if I add one more?

[Primitive World + No System + No Conspiracy Theory]

A wisp of purple air inexplicably traveled to the chaotic Pangu creation period and combined with the Twelve-Rank Pure World White Lotus, and threw itself into the sea of blood and became Taichu Taoist, the younger brother of Minghe, the lord of the sea of blood.

At the beginning, Taichu just wanted to change the Blood Sea's title as the garbage can of the prehistoric world. However, at some point, many creatures in the prehistoric world began to regard the Blood Sea as a holy place, and even saints would stare at the Blood Sea from time to time.

Taichu also unknowingly discovered that life in the ancient times was not as simple as he thought. Even saints were stuck in the quagmire without knowing it.

He felt that the entire primitive world was filled with endless mysteries.

Is Hongjun the mastermind behind the destruction of the ancient world as later conspiracy theorists believe, or is he a flawless saint?

And what is the truth behind the saint's destruction of the wilderness during the Battle of the Gods?

Did Pangu really fall? What was the real reason for the creation of the primitive world?

Taichu felt that this ancient world was full of countless mysteries, and what choice should Taichu make when all the mysteries were revealed.

Shichen is the Time Devil among the three thousand Chaos Devil.

He is an ordinary human being Shichen, and a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian in the prehistoric world.

What kind of changes will happen when a soul from the future collides with the body of the Time Devil in the chaotic world?

The me of the past is me, the me of the future is me, or the me of the present is me.

I am me, and I am not me.

All the answers are sought in time.

The paradox of time creates a distortion of fate, thus prying the original trajectory of the prehistoric world...

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!

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?!"