【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…”

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?!"

I have a clan in the ancient times, the Xishan Snake Clan, and I have led them through eternity.

I planted a tree in the ancient times. It grew three feet and three inches a day until the end of time.

I planted red flowers in the wilderness, which bloomed like blood and marked the other side.

Ten thousand snakes call me "the ancestor" and the world respects me as "the Taoist Master Qingxuan".

In the prehistoric world, there are trees and flowers, sunrises and sunsets, wind and rain. Although it's difficult, survival is possible. This is the story of a snake cultivating immortality in the prehistoric world, planting trees, flowers, and farming.

[No system, logically sound, neither biased nor exaggerated, not a conspiracy theory]

Having traversed the primordial world carrying the Chaos Pearl, it became the top-tier spiritual root, the Netherworld Fruit Tree. Utilizing its innate divine power—the Netherworld Primordial Spirit Three-Part Technique—it split into three main bodies. The Reincarnation main body suppresses the Earthly Dao, serving as a guest elder of the Witch Clan. The Profound Universe main body establishes the Human Dao, one of the nine ancestors of humanity, wielding the divine power of time. The Black Mosquito main body resists the Heavenly Dao, multiplying into billions, invincible in slaying gods. These three main bodies traverse the three paths of Heaven, Earth, and Humanity.

The Taoist patriarch said: The human race should have the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors to suppress its destiny.

The Mystic Lord said: No, the human race already has the Three Sovereigns to suppress its fortune, which is enough.

Lu Chuan became a member of the army of time travelers and a disciple of Tongtian Jiaozhu. It happened that the Conferred God Tribulation was approaching. In order to avoid the Conferred God Tribulation,

After obtaining the permission of Tongtian Sect Master, Lu Chuan went out to establish a branch of Jiejiao.

Knowing that Jiejiao was in decline after the Conferred Gods Tribulation, Lu Chuan accepted disciples to continue the Jiejiao bloodline in order to repay the kindness of Master Tongtian.

What Lu Chuan didn't expect was that each of these disciples was extraordinary.

Yang Jian: Even if I have to carry Peach Mountain on my back and drag it across the river mouth with one hand, I, Yang Jian, will still be invincible in the world!

Su Daji: I am the empress and I must suppress all enemies in the world!

Nezha: This dragon... is delicious!

Emperor Xin: Who is claiming to be invincible? Who dares to claim to be undefeated?

…

The other saints: "Tongtian, you are so despicable!"

Tongtian Sect Master: ??? What are you doing? I know nothing. I am suing you for defamation. Lawyer, where is my lawyer?

Traveling through the prehistoric Penglai Fairy Island, he became a true spirit of the twelfth-grade Pure World White Lotus.

As an innate saint, Yuanlian said that he would cultivate the Tao well and become a saint by the way.

But he never expected that Dong Wanggong would come to block the door just after he transformed.

With one blow from the Golden Immortal, billions of miles of void collapsed, and billions of Hengsha worlds were destroyed!

Taiyi strongmen, arbitrarily fiddled with the long river of time and swept away all enemies!

Daluo Jinxian once proved forever, the past, present and future are eternal and immortal, and eternally free!

At this time, the world was just opened, Daluo did not come out, and Taiyi was respected!

Fierce beasts ravaged the world and dominated one side.

Luohou occupied the west and became the king.

Countless innate saints are struggling to find the Tao!

Yuanlian looked at his pitiful Golden Immortal cultivation and wanted to cry without tears!

"Is this the prehistoric world? It's outrageous!"

"This prehistoric world is too dangerous!"

This book is also known as "This prehistoric world is too outrageous! 》"Yuan Lian, who just wants to live well, can only choose to be treacherous! ""In order to survive in the prehistoric world, these spiritual treasures belong to me! ""This god is obviously super powerful, but too cautious"

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"Seeking progress while maintaining stability is the only way to achieve success!"

The greedy logistics of the three races, the rebels among the sacred, the preachers of the Saha world, the fearless people who defy the superiors, the supreme Heavenly Emperor who rules the world, and the eternally existing Xuanhuang Immortal Heavenly Venerable, looked back on his past lives and sighed.

Qin Xuan traveled to the ancient times and became the thirteenth ancestor witch who should not have appeared, and controlled the law of power.

Thinking of the tragic ending of the Lich War in the future, he set his sights on his twelve brothers and sisters who were all muscle.

If we could sterilize the Twelve Ancestral Witches...

Without the witch clan, where would the witch-lich catastrophe come from?

Then the thirteen ancient witches, who were full of merits in creating the world and had no karma at all, walked out of the Pangu Temple.

And under Qin Xuan's careful teaching of "fists are the truth, and opportunities all depend on grabbing", Zuwu's style of painting has completely gone astray!

Since then, the largest bandit gang in the prehistoric world was born!

"Fellow Daoist, this cushion is destined for me!"

"Yuanshi, hand over the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi!"

"Jie Yin Zhunti glanced at us, he must be planning something! Brothers, kill him!"

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

Without the witch clan, the demon clan dominated the world.

Unable to bear the oppression, countless creatures joined the Zifu Immortal Court.

A great catastrophe of immortals and demons broke out.

Queen Mother of the West chasing the sun?

Dong Wanggong shoots the sun?

Yuanshi angrily crashed into Mount Buzhou?

The entire prehistoric world was in chaos.

Countless years later.

Qin Xuan and the Twelve Ancestral Witches used the Thirteen Capitals of Heavenly Merit Formation, intending to chat with Hongjun.

When the real body of Pangu, who had dominated the ages and whose merits and virtues shone brightly enough to blind a dog, crushed the gate of Zixiao Palace with one foot.

Hongjun's face turned green, and he ran away overnight carrying the Jade Disc of Creation...

Introduction: [Honghuang] [Gou Dao] [The Third Golden Crow] [No Hegemony] [Spoiler Flow] [Diary Flow] [The King of Demon Clan Ideas]

Xuan Yang woke up and traveled to the ancient Sun Star.

He became the third golden crow in the prehistoric world after Di Jun and Tai Yi.

He doesn't like fighting, doesn't want to be involved in cause and effect, and just wants to live freely, so he has been staying on the Sun Star.

But he accidentally unlocked the diary system.

Just keep a diary every day and you will become stronger.

Xuan Yang began to stay on the Sun Star and slowly write a diary, occasionally writing down his views on what happened in the prehistoric times.

However, he didn't expect that what happened in the ancient world was beyond his expectations!

His two elder brothers, Di Jun and Tai Yi, suddenly changed their minds and no longer chose to fight for hegemony!

The Moon...

Ye Tian couldn't help but sigh, "How did I become a banyan tree! Whether you've transmigrated or been reborn, at least you should be able to move!" Ye Tian quietly looked at his fiery red leaves and trunk, feeling utterly speechless, as he enjoyed the gentle breeze.