Li Qiu traveled through the primordial wilderness, becoming a towering green willow amidst the chaos!

He became the Immortal Yangmei! The sign-in system is bound, and the starting mission is to sleep for a billion years!

Awakening a billion years later, three thousand demons besiege Pangu, and the sign-in mission is surprisingly...?

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He traveled through the ancient times and became Zhao Gongming, a disciple of Jiejiao.

Thinking of the tragic fate in the future, Zhao Gongming panicked and decisively returned to Jin'ao Island, ready to go into seclusion. A quasi-saint would not go out of seclusion!

Fortunately, I have awakened the invincible retreat system, and I will become stronger as long as I retreat!

In order to avoid tragic experiences in the future, one must practice diligently and seclude oneself for a million years!

"Ding! The host begins his retreat, rewarded with the Hunyuan Dao Pupil!"

"Ding! The host has been in seclusion for a hundred years, and will be rewarded with Pangu's blood!"

"Ding! The host has been in seclusion for a thousand years, and is rewarded with Hongmeng Purple Qi!"

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"Ding! The host has been in seclusion for a million years, and will be rewarded with the Supreme Sword Law of Hongmeng!"

One million years later, the Conferred Gods Ceremony begins, and the Jiejiao Sect is trapped on the Jin'ao Island and in imminent danger!

Zhao Gongming decisively came out of seclusion and killed the Yuanshi Saint with one sword!

Wang Shen swatted a mosquito and died suddenly.

He then traveled through the prehistoric world and became the first mosquito in the universe.

He became one of the five most dangerous insects in the prehistoric world: the Blood-Winged Black Mosquito, also known as the Mosquito Taoist.

Facing a fate that would see him first hunted by the Styx and reduced to a homeless dog, then captured and held captive by Zhunti, and finally led to be suppressed beneath the Leiyin Temple, his mind obliterated by Buddhist chants, becoming a puppet of the Western Cult, Wang Shen decided that staying in the West was a good idea!

But just as he was about to flee beyond the boundaries, never to return, a black cloud drifting into the sea of ​​blood caught his attention... "Rāhu's remnant soul? Chicken flavor, crunchy." ... Devouring Rāhu's remnant soul, he inherited the magic path's luck and obtained its greatest treasure.

... Feeling the three layers of blood sea luck surging through him, he glanced at the God-Slaying Spear in his hand and the twelfth-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus at his feet.

Contemplating the allure of the blood sea's immortality, Wang Shen suddenly...

【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…”

Archaeologist Jiang He journeys through the prehistoric world and is forced to bind himself to a system known as a "Trick Master"—the more reckless his disciples become, the richer their rewards!

First imparted with the "Stepping on the Heavenly Dao Sutra," a chubby young man in the Body Tempering Realm devours the Jade Void Palace's most precious treasure. Then, with the "Punching the Hongmeng Art," three disciples summon the Purple Sky Divine Thunder to pursue the sage!

When a Western sect secretly records "Jiang He's Quotations" to sow discord among the Xuanmen, and the system reveals Pangu's evil intentions

—Jiang He sneers and summons the Master's Morality Array: "Heavenly Punishment? That's a teaching aid from my Exploding Heaven Gang!"

(Keywords: Anti-Routine Prehistoric World + Master-Disciple Bond + Heavenly Tribulation Perpetual Motion Machine)

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?

Chen Xuan traveled through Beidou and became Ye Fan's classmate, and accidentally awakened the Heavenly Tyrant Body.

I originally wanted to establish a good relationship with Emperor Ye Tian, ​​and finally ascend to the fairyland.

But I didn't expect that I could travel freely through the ancient world.

Looking for opportunities in Honghuang and learning secret techniques in Beidou, Chen Xuan is now taking off.

Nuwa: "I have a son who has the potential to become a saint!"

Tongtian: "If Chen Xuan is willing to join Jiejiao, he can be our deputy leader!"

Yuan Shi: "What a joke! My disciple has the potential to be a saint, and Jiejiao is worthy of it?!"

The Two Saints of the West: "This child has a destiny with the West!"

An Lan: "The pinnacle of immortality, proud of the world, as long as there is Chen Xuan, there is heaven!"

Brother Di Gu: "Chen Xuan is so perverted!!!"

Weird Ancestor: "It's over. I've messed with this evil star. There's no fun anymore!"

....

In Beidou, Chen Xuan broke the curse of the one and only emperor in this lifetime and successfully achieved enlightenment.

The names of Emperors Ye and Xuan are so powerful that they are unparalleled in the world.

Ye Fan: Although I have become the Emperor of Heaven, I don’t know why, but I always feel like I am living in Chen Xuan’s shadow.

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.

[Honghuang + Invincible + Cool Writing + Dark Belly + Farming + Imagination]

He just traveled through time and became the son of Zulong, but the great catastrophe of Longhan is approaching and his entire clan is about to be wiped out!

Knowing the script well, I stopped the fight on the spot and ordered the whole clan to control the flood!

"What? The Dragon Prince is crazy? He doesn't want to fight for territory, but wants to be a laborer?"

All the tribesmen were stunned, waiting to laugh at me!

But they don’t know that I set up the Zhenhai Division to sort out the water veins, clear the evil spirits from heaven and earth, and bring in boundless merits from the heaven and earth!

The Phoenix and Qilin tribes are still fighting bloody battles, burdened by karma, but my Dragon tribe is already protected by merits and virtues, and everyone is like a dragon!

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?