"Ding! Primordial Sign-in System: Sign-in successful for today. Reward: All items in the courtyard gain +1 spiritual energy."
"Ten-year term complete, mission accomplished, system self-destructing!"
ah?
Hearing the same useless notification voice in his head that hadn't changed in a decade, Su Yang grumbled as he packed his bag. Although there had been a slight change, it was still too pathetic. From 0 to 1?
"King Zhou is heading to Nuwa's Palace. If we don't run now, we'll be turned to ashes by the battle between the sages!"
"The system self-destructed... What's the use of +1 spiritual energy now!"
"Damn it!"
Just as he was about to leave, two figures blocked the doorway. The one in the lead was burly and strong. Wasn't he the dissolute nephew that his elder brother had mentioned before his death?
Su Yang instantly flew into a rage, pointing his finger at him and cursing, "You bastard! Your father has been dead for ten years and you're only coming back now? The grass on his grave is already three feet tall! Get in here now and kneel down in front of your father's spirit!"
Meanwhile, Di Xin, the ruler of the Shang Dynasty whom he had been cursing, was utterly shocked and stared intently at the chicken digging in the yard.
That...that's...the legendary Chaos Fire Phoenix?!
We still have to accept this cheap uncle...
Wang Chengming traveled through time and space to become the scion of a declining desert cultivation family. Lacking both talent and resources, his cultivation progressed as slowly as an old camel traversing the sand. Until he discovered that by growing a single blade of grass amidst the scorching sand, he could steal the essence of heaven and earth. "Growing one level of seabuckthorn is equivalent to ten days of hard cultivation." In the resource-scarce desert, while others desperately sought treasure in the secret realm, he smiled as he planted his thousandth mutant seed. When the enemy's foundation-building efforts threatened the oasis, he raised his hand and summoned a hundred-mile wall of soul-devouring vines. A thousand years later, the Qingsha Wang family had become a colossus in the world of cultivation. The former desert had been transformed into a boundless oasis.
Reborn in the primordial world, he became Lu Pi, the immortal Pilu who was taken to the Western Sect. In this life, he glimpsed a corner of the heavenly secrets. The future Vairocana Buddha, seated on a lotus throne, was not him, but a Western Sect disciple who had possessed his body! Lu Pi knew that to change his fate, only prudence was the key! Therefore, he proceeded cautiously, seeking advantage and avoiding harm. Relying on his knowledge of the primordial world's affairs, he cultivated steadily. He set up grand formations, gathered immortal herbs, refined supreme treasures, planted spiritual roots, accumulated merit... Lu Pi was cautious throughout his life, never standing out. Even as the Wu and Yao races plunged the primordial world into perpetual turmoil, even as the Chan and Jie sects fought so fiercely that the heavens and earth trembled, Lu Pi, possessing the richest cave in the primordial world, declared:
A wisp of soul transmigrated into the Primordial Era, becoming an exceptional innate spiritual root—the Phoenix Tree.
Its root is extraordinary, not weaker than innate divine roots, and it is complemented by Yuan Feng.
However, it is already difficult for an exceptional innate spiritual root to gain consciousness, and transforming into a humanoid form is something the Dao does not tolerate.
Just as Qingwu was about to be struck by a heavenly tribulation lightning to erase its consciousness during transformation, Yuan Feng used its own fortune to guarantee Qingwu, allowing the transformation to succeed.
Since then, Qingwu owes Yuan Feng a great karmic debt and is thoroughly bound to it.
Without any system or external help, Qingwu does not dare to dream of dominating the Primordial Era, defeating Hongjun, or trampling the Three Pure Ones.
Qingwu only wishes to cultivate steadily, complementing Yuan Feng, and together ascend the Dao...
As soon as he traveled through the fantasy world of immortals and martial arts where human lives were like ants, he was immediately faced with Qin Feng, who was about to be kicked out of the Holy Land. At the critical moment, he was summoned by the guardian of the Sutra Pavilion who had arrived at the deadline.
As a result, he became the successor to the keeper of the Sutra Pavilion. He not only had to memorize the locations and details of millions of books within ten years, but also provided guidance to the disciples in the Holy Land without any mistakes.
Fortunately, he has a photographic memory and completed the ten-year task within half a year. He is also able to comprehensively improve his own strength by reading classics.
【Extensive reading of "Wind and Thunder Palm", qualification +1, understanding +1. 】
【Read "Wind and Thunder Palm" carefully... Read "Wind and Thunder Palm" carefully, qualification +2, understanding +2, constitution +2, life span +2. 】
【You have understood "Wind and Thunder Palm" and mastered the advanced martial arts "Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Palm"! 】
【You have clearly understood the "Five Senses Blocking" and mastered the advanced secret method "Consciousness Blocking"! 】
【You have mastered the "Nine Heavens Zhengfa" and learned the advanced technique "Qiankun Tiandi Jing" from it! 】
In this way, Qin Feng worked steadily as the guardian of his Scripture Pavilion. He was occasionally willing to help others when he was in a good mood. He created many talented people and brought back countless new classics. Until one day, Fengyun Rewinding, the universe is torn apart, and the demonic power is raging across the sky and the earth. The holy land is in danger, and even the saints are bleeding.
"I am a quiet person, why should I worry about the affairs of the world? You guys really deserve to die~"
In an instant, a blue light flashed past, the demon king fell, and the world was silent!
A broken furnace carries a modern soul to a primordial world, where the protagonist becomes a Primordial Great Witch. Given that his spiritual talent is inferior to all the primordial beings and his physical talent is inferior to the Ancestral Witches, watch as Wu Gu abandons his true witch form, transforms into a Primordial Dao Body, and creates secret techniques to aid his cultivation. He utilizes all available resources to improve his foundation, talent, comprehension, and inner strength.
Without external cheat codes, three cheat codes are created at different stages of cultivation. While assisting cultivation, these codes redefine the Great Luo Path, evolving a mythical Great Luo cultivation system. This helps the primordial world ascend to the Eternal Heaven and Earth realm, ultimately proving the mythical Great Luo realm.
Primordial] + [Goddess] + [Taboo] + [Mastermind] + [Evil God] + [Devouring the Heavens] + [Struggle for Hegemony]
The universe is a shimmering expanse of heaven and earth, a primordial universe!
Ancient, vast, originating, boundless, limitless—this is the Primordial!
Here, the forbidden evil god roars, shattering billions of galaxies, while endless celestial light radiates through the ages. The
celestial constellations blaze with endless starlight, and boundless sacred mountains perch across the boundless earth.
Emperor Hao journeyed through the dawn of the Primordial World, becoming the ancestor of the Ferocious Beast Clan, the first Ferocious Beast of the Primordial World. He
forged an eternal plan, forging the supreme divine clan, and the glory of the Ferocious Beast Clan endures forever!
He is the Lord of Taboos, the ancestor of the Ferocious Beasts, and the supreme Ferocious God and Taboo. He is the greatest mastermind behind all the heavens and worlds, the creator of the Primordial...
Li Changsheng transmigrated to the cultivation world and obtained the Heavenly Reward System, which guarantees rewards for hard work. Low aptitude? No problem, I'm immortal. While others practice swordsmanship, I farm; while others cultivate in seclusion, I refine pills. The [Spirit Rain Technique], when maxed out, nourishes the soul; the [Fireball Technique], when maxed out, can scorch the heavens and boil the seas. When enemies come knocking, they see the massive army of maxed-out pill refiners, weapon forgers, formation masters, and talisman users behind me and fall into deep thought.
Transmigrated Ye Ning acquires a cheat-like ability: he can become the Heavenly Emperor after death. Thus, he begins a reckless and dangerous path. However, he soon discovers this world is poisonous. The Empress of the Great Zhou Dynasty declares, "Meeting Ye Ning is the beginning of my demise; if he dies, I will not live on alone." A Celestial Lord from the Upper Realm says, "Most people in this world are indifferent, but only Lord Ye has never rejected me, so I will protect him with my life." Billions of humans think, "Everyone in this world needs..."</p>
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?
.................
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...