Traveling across time to the ancient world and becoming the son of Yuan Feng, he was gifted with extraordinary enlightenment from the beginning.

Rosen relied on his insight to create the idea of ​​subtraction and emptiness, breaking away from cause and effect.

He created an incarnation and became Tathagata, who swallowed up the Buddhist power.

With the help of the Treasure-Finning Rock, he created his future body and manifested many innate treasures.

He is one of the Five Elders of Heaven, so high and mighty that even the Emperor of Heaven bows to him.

He led the prehistoric world to upgrade.

Those who are Hunyuan Daluo should transcend time, transcend years, and transcend fate. I, Rosen, will create the supreme chaos.

You delved into the Chaos Devil's blood essence and created the Chaos Dao Body.

[You absorb the Dao runes from Pangu Axe and comprehend the Dao of Power]

[You condensed the three thousand great Dao laws and created the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao]...

He traveled through time and space and became the Sixth Prince of Jinwu. He was shot by Dayi and was about to die!

At the critical moment, the star evolution system is activated!

The fall of the Golden Crow?

Isn't that the sun falling?

Collapse! Collapse! Crazy collapse!

White dwarfs! Neutron stars! Black holes! Crazy evolution!

The fall of the Golden Crow?

I am now Black Hole Daluo!

Nuwa Saint: He actually crossed the long river of time, isn’t this the Eternal Daluo?

The Three Pure Ones: Something is wrong. How could he become a saint without using the Hongmeng Purple Qi?

The Twelve Ancestral Witches: We have all become saints, why are we still not as good as him?

Daozu Hongjun: The Sixth Golden Crow actually achieved the Eternal Daluo?

Lu Jun: In this ancient world, how can it withstand my power?

Come on, let's expand the world together.

After crossing the wilderness and becoming a river, Tang Xuan cultivated for endless years and finally achieved the realm of Golden Immortal.

The end of Longhan is approaching, and just when Tang Xuan is at a loss as to how to deal with the impending crisis, the system suddenly awakens.

Tang Xuan: What the hell, you want me, a Golden Immortal, to punch Hongjun and step on Luohou?

Looking at this idiotic system, Tang Xuan decisively chose to refine the system.

Master the core of the system and understand the future path!

Combining the countless ancient versions he had seen in his previous life and the analyzed system, Tang Xuan suddenly had a bold idea.

Refining the fragments of the Great Dao of Water to achieve Daluo, spoilers reveal that changing the trajectory of living things can gain the return of the origin of wishes?

Can the origin of desire evolve everything?

Tang Xuan: A river is a river, the Milky Way is a river, the long river of time and space... can also be a river!

As a result, the entire style of painting in the prehistoric world began to change.

The three tribes: Fight? What the hell is this? Flip the table!

Luohou: Hongjun plotted against me, and even the Heavenly Dao is joining in the fun? Then let's fight!

Hongjun: No, why doesn’t anyone come to my sermon?

Emperor Jun: Who among the decent people would build the Heavenly Palace?

Ancestral Witch: Heaven won't play with us? Then we'll reopen the world of Heaven and Earth's Guardian Father!

Tiandao was confused. Why was the world in chaos?

Pangu was stunned when he woke up. No, this is the primitive times?

A few years later, Tang Xuan pointed to the sky with one hand, and he had transformed into the true body of the long river of time and space, covering the sky and sweeping across all the heavens and worlds.

I am the long river of time and space.

I am the source of everything!

Tang Xuan: Who said Honghuang is bad? This Honghuang is so good. Everyone here is talented and speaks nicely. I like Honghuang so much!

[Group portrait! Invincible! Brilliant! Hilarious! Constant twists and turns! A grand worldview! Mind-blowing!]

Yuan Qing traveled to the prehistoric world and became the world tree Tongtian Jianmu. He discovered that he had taken root in the Buzhou Mountains and Yujing Mountain. As the prehistoric world's most powerful henchman, Yuan Qing naturally aspired to achieve great things. He set a small goal: to attain the Dao of Hunyuan before Hongjun. The first step was to intercept Hongjun's opportunity and create the Jade Disc.

"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

Yi Qing, having transmigrated through the primordial world, became a low-grade innate spiritual root, the Earth Lotus, rooted in the West. Although his human form was a low-grade innate demon god, his origins in the barren West meant he rarely encountered opportunities for immortality and his cultivation was scarce. Fortunately, while repairing the ley lines of a sacred mountain, Yi Qing was chosen by Zhunti Jieyin and taken as his disciple. At that time, it was on the eve of the first lecture at Zixiao Palace, a new era had begun, the Wu and Yao races had not yet emerged, and the West was not yet prosperous; the cultivation environment remained a major obstacle. Fortunately, Yi Qing was quick-witted and, through empathy, turned the barrenness of the West into an advantage for his growth. With the ley lines damaged, Yi Qing used his Earth Lotus's spiritual root to repair them, ultimately drawing down merit and continuously improving himself. Lacking opportunities...

Primordial] + [Goddess] + [Taboo] + [Mastermind] + [Evil God] + [Devouring the Heavens] + [Struggle for Hegemony]

The universe is a shimmering expanse of heaven and earth, a primordial universe!

Ancient, vast, originating, boundless, limitless—this is the Primordial!

Here, the forbidden evil god roars, shattering billions of galaxies, while endless celestial light radiates through the ages. The

celestial constellations blaze with endless starlight, and boundless sacred mountains perch across the boundless earth.

Emperor Hao journeyed through the dawn of the Primordial World, becoming the ancestor of the Ferocious Beast Clan, the first Ferocious Beast of the Primordial World. He

forged an eternal plan, forging the supreme divine clan, and the glory of the Ferocious Beast Clan endures forever!

He is the Lord of Taboos, the ancestor of the Ferocious Beasts, and the supreme Ferocious God and Taboo. He is the greatest mastermind behind all the heavens and worlds, the creator of the Primordial...

Crossing the flood and wilderness, he became the first human race and the ancestor of the human race pinched by Nuwa at the beginning.

At the beginning, activate the god-level summation system and bind the whole race.

Strength, heels, understanding, and luck are the sum of the whole race.

However, the human race is weak, and its strength is at the bottom of the flooded races, and it has become the blood of the demon race.

In the future, more demons will refine the sword of slaughter witches, set off a great disaster for the human race, and almost destroy the race, resulting in the first tragedy of the flood.

Immediately, Xuantian made a bold decision to lead the human race to retreat to the blessed land of the cave and return to the retreat.

For a moment, the flood saint and many great magicists were dumbfounded!

Taiqing Laozi: The human race has returned to seclusion, and the opportunity for me to prove the Taoism to become a saint is gone?

Di Jun Taiyi: No one has refined the witch sword.

How can we be the opponent of the witch?

Tongtian Yuanshi: Brother can't prove the Taoist saint, how can we prove the Tao?

.................

With the retreat of the human race, Nuwa closed the Guanwa Palace, and the flood entered the era of no saints.

When the human race stepped out of the blessed land again, the terrible pressure belonging to the saint suddenly rose from the flood...

【Great Desolation】【Rise of the Wu Tribe】【Non-Hegemony】【System Sacrifice】

Zhou Ming transmigrated into the Great Desolation and became the leader of the Wu Tribe. With memories of the future, he was well aware of how disastrous the Lich Calamity would be.

System? It was refined by the Great God Pangu right at the start — leaving behind only a core essence.

Looking at the twelve future infamous Ancestral Witches standing before him, Wu Ming declared:

“Fight for dominance? Not even a dog would do that!”

“Brothers, listen to me — fighting and killing leads nowhere. Why not accumulate virtue and cultivate laws? Isn’t that the real fragrance?”

And so, the entire tone of the Great Desolation began to shift.

The demon race established the Heavenly Court, their momentum overwhelming — while the Wu Tribe quietly cleaned the earth’s lethal aura.

The Three Purities preached the Dao, purple energy rising in the east — while the Wu Tribe silently reorganized the chaotic leylines.

Powerful cultivators battled over treasures, blood flowing like rivers — while the Wu Tribe... quietly racked up more merit!

Di Jun: “What’s wrong with these Wu people…”

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...