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.

【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...

I recommend the new book, "The Heaven-Defying Demon Emperor of the Primordial Era".

Pangu created the world, creating the boundless primordial chaos. Dao Ancestor Hongjun, the Three Pure Ones, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the Two Western Saints, Nuwa, Dijun and Taiyi... they all have their own legends. However, Styx, the ancestor of the Blood Sea, left behind no real legends. A tech geek from later generations is very dissatisfied and says, "Watch my great Styx ask the Dao and seek immortality, and finally achieve the supreme Dao."

Group number for ordinary people: 536965310

Traveling through the ancient times, Lin Yang became the third son of Yuan Feng, a phoenix egg, soaking in the magma of the Immortal Volcano.

It is also bound to a golden finger of the god-level selection system.

"Ding, the God-level Selection System begins issuing novice tasks: immediately transform into a human form and become the new leader of the Phoenix Clan."

"Choice 1: Accept the mission and you will be rewarded with the 12th-grade Pure World White Lotus."

"Choice 2: Reject the mission and you will be rewarded with one of the Five Innate Flags, the Lidi Yanguang Flag."

Faced with the choice given by the system, Lin Yang hesitated for a while, then decisively chose to refuse...

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?

The sky and earth are dark yellow, the universe is vast and boundless.

Li Fan traveled through time and space, becoming an innate divine being, majoring in reincarnation.

Pangu, the God of Heaven, spared me a chance, and I successfully smuggled myself across.

The innate inheritance told me that the law of reincarnation has a master, and that it belongs to his daughter Hou Tu, and that the Demon God of Reincarnation is not completely dead.

He fed me peanuts, and Pangu, the God of Heaven, told me to fight.

I cried.

An innate divine being without a major law can only practice a minor law.

Is he still a divine being?

This is the era of Shinto.

The Three Sovereigns established the way of heaven and earth, dividing and ruling.

This is the lost era.

The way of immortals has not yet appeared, but in later generations, the way of immortals is the only one that reigns supreme.

What happened?

Traveling through time and space, as a blank innate divine being, born early, what choice should I make?

What is the difference between Shinto and immortals?

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]

Taichu traveled through the wilderness and transformed into a grain of Nine Heavens Xirang.

At this time, the world was in a great catastrophe, and billions of lives turned into ashes. In order to truly dominate his own destiny, Taichu developed in a low-key manner, fused his own origin with the spiritual veins, and controlled the origin power of the wilderness.

He also relied on foresight to promote the rise of the heroes of the wilderness and the competition of all ways.

Nuwa created humans, and Taichu used his own origin to help the will of humanity revive.

Houtu became reincarnated, and Taichu blessed the origin power of the earth veins to evolve the underworld with all his strength, allowing the earth to rise rapidly.

As the heavenly trend was reversed, Hongjun discovered that the ordinary Taichu was actually the real chess player behind the scenes. When he ordered the saints to kill him, he was horrified to find that the saints of the heavenly way could not break his defense!

As Taichu's trump cards were revealed one by one, the Heavenly Dao that dominated the prehistoric world had to lower its proud head, and then benefit all living things according to the trend he formulated, and the prehistoric world was finally promoted to an eternal world full of hope...