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?
1 level 3 armored war ant (extremely rare species), lifespan 30.5 years, special abilities (giant strength, swiftness, armor piercing, soul-eating venom, medium intelligence+, medium-level carapace, demonization, speed in the demonized state) Increase five times, increase attack power ten times, and increase defense power five times).
Puppet worker ants can capture creatures of the same level or below.
Soldier ants with elephant trunks can release chemicals to attack enemies...
(Mainly focused on cultivation, planting, controlling insects, and cultivating immortals.)
Traveling across the prehistoric continent, Qingxuan became Jianmu, one of the ten innate spiritual roots. This was the Jianmu that was cut down during the era of the Five Emperors.
Fortunately, there is always a way out. Qingxuan successfully transformed with the help of the system.
He was bound to the salted fish system, and he just wanted to lie down and relax. Unexpectedly, the goddess Nuwa did not follow the rules of martial arts and actually eavesdropped on his thoughts.
"The laws of nature are unpredictable. If you don't become a saint, you will end up as an ant."
This makes me laugh to death. If you use the Hongmeng Purple Qi to become a saint, you will become an ant.
Nuwa: “???”
He traveled through the primordial world and became Haotian, a pageboy under the Dao Ancestor Hongjun.
With top-tier background and extraordinary origins, he is destined by Heaven to become the ruler of the Three Realms—the Heavenly Emperor!
This was the perfect start that countless time travelers dreamed of.
But knowing the future trajectory, he was well aware that being the Heavenly Emperor was quite frustrating.
Above him were six Primordial Saints suppressing him, and below him were disciples of the Saints who obeyed orders but not summons.
He is called the Supreme Being, but in reality, he is a puppet.
The primordial world is too dangerous; below even the sages, all are but ants, including the Heavenly Emperor!
Haotian doesn't seek instant success, but rather steady development.
Under the guise of being a disciple of the Dao Ancestor, he clung to Hongjun's coattails, while secretly using his foresight as a transmigrator to evolve the supreme fundamental law, opening up the Purple Mansion Heavenly Court within his body, absorbing the three thousand laws as heavenly soldiers and generals, refining the sun, moon, and stars for his own use, and forging a unique path of imperial rule!
In the conflict between Taoism and Demonism, he quietly made his fortune. In the war between Lich Kings and Demons, he secretly profited.
When the great calamity of the Investiture of the Gods began, and the sages made their moves, they suddenly looked back and were horrified to discover—
That once unremarkable novice has long since become the true player of the game.
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?
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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...
Su Chen traveled through the prehistoric times and took the form of the authentic treasure Purple Lotus of Reincarnation.
At this time, the way of heaven has appeared, but the way of earth is still gestating. Thinking that the future will be dominated by the way of heaven...
Zhou Yan traveled through the ancient times and became the thirteenth ancestor of the witch clan. Unlike the battle maniacs of the witch clan, Zhou Yan did not like fighting and killing, and he liked to curse others the most.
Zhu Rong: Hey, why is Xiao Shisan speaking like a sissy?
Zhou Yan: Oh! Who is this woman? Look at my "Thousand Charming Spells".
Zhurong instantly transformed into a shy god of fire.
Emperor Jun is going to give birth to a little golden crow.
Zhou Yan: Let’s take a break. I curse you to be impotent.
Di Jun: Ahhhh, what’s wrong with me?
Taiyi's fighting power is unparalleled.
Zhou Yan: Hehe, Taiyi is a real man. I curse you for falling in love with Fuxi at first sight.
Since Zhou Yan appeared in the prehistoric world, everything has been in chaos.
In this year, Ji Jingqiu was sixteen years old.
To survive, he meditated upon the Inferno of the Burning House and planted a sacred Bodhi tree, thus embarking on the path of martial cultivation.
Many years later—
A brilliant radiance suddenly rose, illuminating endless darkness.
A towering ancient tree stood verdant and majestic, its canopy vast like an umbrella. Glazed divine light soared into the heavens, supporting a sacred land of a divine kingdom, spanning across countless eons, illuminating the Three Realms and the Ten Directions.
On this day,
All those who practiced martial arts looked up,
like mayflies gazing upon the sky.
…
"Within me grows a Bodhi tree—personally planted when I first set foot on the martial path. Now, it stands vast and towering."
"I have witnessed all that exists in this world—there is none like me."
"That year, I pored over the annals of history. There were no years recorded in those texts, yet as I read them over and over, I saw eight words—
‘The storms of the world, all rise from our generation.’"
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—Excerpt from The Martial Sun of This Era: The Autobiography of Ji Jingqiu.
The great god of Pangu created the world, the ancestor of Hongjun preached to the heavens, the six holy kings came, the heroes gathered together, the heavens and all realms, the divine nature was immortal, came to the world, and the eternal heavenly emperor realized the Tao!
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...