Lu Chuan became a member of the army of time travelers and a disciple of Tongtian Jiaozhu. It happened that the Conferred God Tribulation was approaching. In order to avoid the Conferred God Tribulation,

After obtaining the permission of Tongtian Sect Master, Lu Chuan went out to establish a branch of Jiejiao.

Knowing that Jiejiao was in decline after the Conferred Gods Tribulation, Lu Chuan accepted disciples to continue the Jiejiao bloodline in order to repay the kindness of Master Tongtian.

What Lu Chuan didn't expect was that each of these disciples was extraordinary.

Yang Jian: Even if I have to carry Peach Mountain on my back and drag it across the river mouth with one hand, I, Yang Jian, will still be invincible in the world!

Su Daji: I am the empress and I must suppress all enemies in the world!

Nezha: This dragon... is delicious!

Emperor Xin: Who is claiming to be invincible? Who dares to claim to be undefeated?

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The other saints: "Tongtian, you are so despicable!"

Tongtian Sect Master: ??? What are you doing? I know nothing. I am suing you for defamation. Lawyer, where is my lawyer?

Since the creation of the world by Pangu and the catastrophe of dragons and phoenixes, countless people with great supernatural powers have emerged and left their own footprints in the ancient world.

When the heaven and earth first opened, a ray of light appeared at the end of the East China Sea. It was written thickly on the ancient earth. This Taoist called himself: Mingyu

"Seeking progress while maintaining stability is the only way to achieve success!"

The greedy logistics of the three races, the rebels among the sacred, the preachers of the Saha world, the fearless people who defy the superiors, the supreme Heavenly Emperor who rules the world, and the eternally existing Xuanhuang Immortal Heavenly Venerable, looked back on his past lives and sighed.

Ye Tian couldn't help but sigh, "How did I become a banyan tree! Whether you've transmigrated or been reborn, at least you should be able to move!" Ye Tian quietly looked at his fiery red leaves and trunk, feeling utterly speechless, as he enjoyed the gentle breeze.

Having traversed the primordial world, Jiang Chen witnessed the Three Pure Ones attain sainthood before his very eyes, and it was at this moment that the God-like Download System was activated!

With the system, Jiang Chen was able to download other people's supernatural abilities, physiques, cultivation techniques, spiritual treasures, cultivation levels... and even everything in the world!

Upon hearing this, he looked at the Three Pure Ones and said, "Starting with the cultivation of a sage!"

After that, he downloaded the Sage's Physique and Sage's Techniques!

Upon encountering Emperor Jun and Taiyi, download the True Fire of the Sun, the Chaos Bell, the River Chart and Luo Book, and the Great Array of the Celestial Stars!

Upon encountering the Twelve Ancestral Witches, download the Twelve Divine Powers, Pangu's Essence Blood, the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique, and the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Array!

And so, during the Lich War, two Zhou Tian Star Arrays and two Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Arrays appeared out of nowhere!

I met Hongjun Daozu, downloaded the Jade Disc of Creation, and gained the cultivation of a Heavenly Saint...

Nuwa, Jieyin, Zhunti, Fuxi, Kunpeng, Zulong… Jiang Chen downloaded all the supernatural powers of renowned powerful beings from the primordial era!

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...

[High-Dimensional Primordial World + Five Primordial Elements + Era of Sainthood + Unification of the Primordial World]

"I submitted a memorial to the Purple Cloud Palace, requesting that Hongjun bestow upon me the title of Dao Ancestor! Yet he refused!"

"Outrageous! Let the world run rampant! Raise an army immediately and quell the rebellion in the name of Heaven!"

Before the Purple Cloud Palace, Hongjun lightly swept his whisk: "Donghua, in the past you comprehended the Great Dao as a Golden Immortal, but now the struggle for the Dao is endless and the primordial world is collapsing. What do you intend to do?"

Donghua drew his sword, pointed it at the heavens, and his voice shook the universe: "I was once a Golden Immortal and was called the Dao Ancestor. I can also open up new territories and establish a Heavenly Court! I beg the Dao Ancestor to step down and yield the throne to a worthy successor!"

Zhen Yuanzi arrived with the illusory image of the ginseng fruit tree and said in a deep voice, "Floods have overwhelmed the heavens, ferocious beasts have devoured all the realms, and all spirits have lost their homes. Fellow Daoist, do you have any good solutions?"

"Ascend to the highest peak and hold the morning bell; lift the heavens with one hand and strike the evening drum!" Donghua shattered the chaotic energy, "First annihilate the chaos and calm the waves, then slaughter the evil gods and establish the heavenly laws—this is my way!"

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 protagonist Ji Qing travels to the prehistoric world and becomes the ancestor of humanity, the first human created by Nuwa. However, humanity will soon become sacrifices for the demons to refine the Witch-Slaying Sword. To avert catastrophe, Ji Qing leads humanity in betraying Nuwa and retreating to the prehistoric world. This attracts the attention of various forces, and various crises ensue... Laozi: What!? The human race has retreated, so my chance to become a saint will be postponed indefinitely. Sanqing: Not only yours, but mine has been postponed indefinitely too! The prehistoric world thus enters an age without saints! But after retiring, the ancestor of humanity, Ji Qing, cultivated fervently and achieved sainthood before the Five Saints... The introduction is too short, please move on to the main text, thank you very much! ! !

After traveling through the prehistoric times, it was fortunate that there was a chat group.

Fang Xun felt that his playing style was very clear. He pretended to be a prophet and got the skills for free; he was a middleman who made a lot of money; at the very least, he was a friendly group member who explored the avenue together, but...

[Above the Sacrifice]

Ye Fan joined the chat group! [The Ultimate Sword Master]

Ji Ning joined the chat group! [The Supreme of the World] Meng Qi joined the chat group!

[The Other Shore of the Son] Hong Yi joined the chat group!

"My fellow Taoist, I seem to have read a novel with you as the protagonist..."

"To be honest, I have read it too."

"The plot is ups and downs, the writing is smooth, and the characters are deeply portrayed, but it's just a eunuch."

"Hong is not talented, and I am willing to write a sequel for you."

Fang Xun: Damn... It's the opposite of Tiangang!

...

Many years later, someone asked Fang Xun about his most...