[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.

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?

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【Funny+No Female Lead+Subversion】

Those who want to read the orthodox and serious Honghuang, please be merciful and don't enter!!!

Minhe was sent to the prehistoric world by his time-traveling friend, Daka, and became the Styx, and awakened the killing system;

Zhunti: "What was that thing that flashed by just now?"

Jie Yin: "I know, it was a red light, and I also know that we are dead~"

Minghe: "......, damn, this is too much, run away~"

Yuanshi: "I am Pangu's authentic Jade Purity Yuanshi Tianzun. Today I have attained the Dao... What the hell? How come I just became a saint and I'm dead?"

Laozi: "Second brother, calm down. It's a basic operation to die once to become a saint~"

Tian Dao: "......, I don't seem to understand this Honghuang~"

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.

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?

Bai Chuan traveled to the ancient times and became Bai Ze's biological brother. This was at the end of the war between the three clans, and there were opportunities everywhere. However, the two of them had no luck (fake), and they were not the protagonists of any catastrophe ( real).

Originally, I just wanted to live in seclusion and practice in the deep mountains and old forests, and pick up opportunities whenever I could, looking for opportunities to enlighten myself in the future.

Until one day, a red rhyme was entrusted to the two of them...

[Slow-burning type, light novel, more relaxed type, self-designed, non-toxic and non-system]