[No female protagonist], [The protagonist only wants to make progress], [Advanced Taoism crushes the backward natives].

(The rating is low because it has just been released, so don’t worry about it)

Bai Lin, a young cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, traveled through time from the prosperous era when True Immortals were as numerous as dogs and Golden Immortals were everywhere, and came to a backward place where the path to immortality was just beginning. He also brought with him all kinds of wonderful methods and his own magical instruments from his previous life.

There are abundant spiritual objects here, but the skills are extremely inferior. Mortals are as humble as grass. Thousands of cultivators have a hard time practicing, and it seems that it will be a long time before they can return to the Nascent Soul stage.

Bai Lin: How can this be possible? In this life, I not only want to become an immortal, but also want everyone to live a good life together!

He took out the method of live grafting and rubbed his spiritual roots with his hands to continue his journey to immortality.

He then took out the magical tool from his previous life and analyzed the path of this world.

Afterwards, he spread the secret technique throughout the East, and everyone lived a good life, and the speed of cultivation increased tenfold.

The price is that they all become talents, signed into slave contracts, and after death they will turn into spirit tablets and become materials.

Later, he relied on his infinite resurrection to cause trouble everywhere, digging here and there, and at the cost of multiple sudden deaths, he stole Tiandao's half-life savings and ran away with the bucket.

While the True Immortals in the upper realms were still worried about having no way forward, Bai Lin had already used the common sense from his previous life to prove that [Tianquan Dongwei Jiangjiewei] and achieved the immortal Golden Immortal.

He used his fruition to create the great Dao. Countless cultivators broke their heads with gold in order to ascend to the throne. Even if they became materials to repair their fruition, they still shouted "Daozu".

Bai Lin was very confused: "I'm treating you like leeks, and you still call me Daozu?"

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?

Ye Qingzhou traveled to the world of immortal cultivation and became a silkworm farmer of his family branch. At the beginning, all the mulberry leaves in the spiritual mulberry forest disappeared mysteriously. Fortunately, he awakened to the druid profession. From then on, he farmed and raised flowers, contracted spiritual beasts, built a sanctuary, and watched the ups and downs of the world.

Introduction:

[What would happen if I built a Taoist temple or a Buddhist temple to worship myself?]

"You have been worshipping your own flesh-and-blood statue, feeding it with good food and drink every day, washing it clean every day, dressing it beautifully every day, and thinking all the time about making the temple where this flesh-and-blood statue lives bigger, making it more comfortable, and making others treat it with more respect, so that when you go out, you are surrounded by stars and when you come in, you are surrounded by swallows."

"Who can be compared to such piety?"

"But have you ever asked for yourself? Have you ever asked for something?"

…

The sun shines on the Golden Mountain. Lin Zhou worships before the statue and in a trance sees the true God appear.

"If you worship me, will there be any inheritance of incense?"

After Lin Zhou asked himself some questions and answered them, he seemed to have realized something.

From then on, there was an ordinary temple in the world.

But in modern times, a true god has appeared in the mortal world...

After Bai Zhen died suddenly, he was reborn in the prehistoric period and became the first fox in the world. Let's see how Bai Zhen leads the fox clan to rise. He is no longer the existence that everyone can bully!

Su Mu was reborn as a ginkgo tree, able to infinitely strengthen himself using his lifespan! In this world of immortal cultivation and spiritual energy revival, terrifying colossal beasts roar skyward, shaking mountains and rivers. Human powerhouses traverse the void, tearing through the heavens and earth.

Yet, all these existences pale in comparison to an ancient, sky-reaching ginkgo giant tree. The powerhouses of myriad races call it the "World-Connecting Jianmu," the "Chaos Divine Tree"…

A wisp of true spirit accidentally entered the prehistoric world and merged with a pure ginkgo tree, a top-grade innate spiritual root on Mount Kunlun. In order to condense the primordial spirit, it consumed a lot of its source and fell to a low-grade innate spiritual root. With such a foothold, in front of the top great powers of the prehistoric world, there is inevitably the risk of becoming a servant. In order to avoid turning into ashes in the continuous catastrophes of the prehistoric world, he had to work hard, practice hard day and night, comprehend the truth, and restore his original rank. At the same time, he exerted his original purification talent, constantly mutilated himself, broke off branches and planted them in the earth, transformed into countless incarnations, purified the evil spirits, turbid air, bad luck, etc. in the world, and became a virtuous Taoist in the prehistoric world. Until one day, he found that his clones were everywhere in the nine heavens and ten earths. [It is not a traditional clone flow, nor a fast-paced and refreshing article. Please don’t criticize if you don’t like it. Everyone is welcome to correct me! ]

Crows cry in the cold night, and the young man embarks on the road to immortality.

Han Yu curled up in the corner of the broken courtyard, dying.

Until the crow landed on his shoulder——

"Child, hand over your treasure, and I will teach you skills." The old Taoist in black robe had a hoarse voice. Han Yu handed over the ancestral immortality token, but quietly copied a second one in his palm.

From then on, his immortality journey had an iron rule:

Everything I touch is mine!

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This book is also known as "About the Matter of How I Made Money in the Immortal Cultivation World by Copying", "Raising Crows on the Immortal Cultivation Road!" "This errand boy is obviously super strong but overly cautious"

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...

Wu Yun traveled through the ancient times and became the leader of the Seven Immortals of Jiejiao, the Golden-whiskered Turtle Fish and the Black Cloud Immortal. Faced with the tragic ending of being trapped in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool during the Conferred God Tribulation, he decided to stay put. In this life, don’t worship the Master Tongtian, don’t get involved in cause and effect, and steady development is the kingly way! He used the Dinghai Pearl to open up the twenty-four wonderful colored glaze realms in the south, planted the ten major spiritual roots in them, had countless top-grade spiritual treasures, and all the masters under him were quasi-saints. Water does not compete for the lead, but for the endless flow. When the catastrophe of the Conferred God came, the saints all discovered the existence of such a saint in the southern continent! Taiqing: "Fellow Daoist Wuyun is well versed in Daoism and should be the leader of all saints!" Nuwa: "Fellow Daoist, you helped me create humans, and your merits are immeasurable!" Minghe: "You want to save me from the entire blood sea? Then where should I go?" Jieyin, Zhun...