Yunlin died suddenly due to overtime work and traveled through the ancient times. The system asked him to make a choice.

Option 1: Possess the best physique in the entire world, practice diligently, and you will surely become a saint!

Option 2: Obtain the blessing of the will of the great god Pangu, comprehend the law of power, fulfill Pangu's last wish, and strengthen the prehistoric world!

Option three: Get infinite luck, no disasters or catastrophes, and always be lucky!

Yunlin decisively chose three.

The Three Pure Ones just happened to come, and Laozi didn't want to be involved in the cause and effect with the three tribes. Yuanshi thought Yunlin was too lazy.

Yunlin became a disciple of Tongtian Sect...

Li Changsheng's real body traveled through the prehistoric world and survived after going through untold hardships. He

became a disciple of the Saint Tongtian and became the eldest brother of Jiejiao.

More than 20 million years later, he finally cut off the three corpses of good, evil, and self, and stepped into the great perfection of quasi-saints.

I am the most respected under the saint!

At this time, the cheating golden finger of the traveler, the chat group of the heavens finally arrived.

Parking without paying: "Boss Changsheng, please give me a thigh, please support me, please feed me!"

The young marshal general: "I love beauty more than the country!" The

Supreme of Beiming: "If it weren't for the Daozun's action, I wouldn't be who I am now!"

Li Changsheng glanced at the chat group, and a primordial purple air appeared on his fingertips. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a hint of a smile.

Qin Changsheng traveled through the prehistoric world, becoming a human and awakening the God-level exchange system. To survive in the prehistoric world, Qin Changsheng established an auction, selling all kinds of treasures from the heavens and the myriad realms. The auction sparked a frenzy among the prehistoric cultivators, willing to sell them even if it meant losing everything. Hongjun's voice trembled: "I even have the Jade Disc of Creation! Who dares to snatch it from me?" Laozi: "I want the Hongmeng Purple Qi." Nuwa: "You've come to the right place." Tongtian: "A killing formation even more terrifying than the Zhuxian Sword Formation! Whoever tries to snatch it from me will be in trouble." Donghuang Taiyi: "I must seize the Chaos Pearl, no matter the cost." Qin Changsheng: "If you don't buy it, how can I profit?"

Wu Qingxuan, a martial arts master from Blue Star, traveled to the wilderness and became the first three-leaf sword grass in the world.

Seeing that he was about to become a natural treasure for others to improve their strength, at the critical moment, Wu Qingxuan awakened his martial arts system and transformed himself in one fell swoop.

Let's see how Wu Qingxuan relied on Chinese martial arts, integrated the innate treasure, strengthened himself, experienced the great disasters of Longhan, Daomo, Wulich, and Fengshen, and closed the hole...

A modern soul, possessing the Bodhi tree of the primordial era. With extraordinary wisdom and foresight, yet deeply aware of the perils of the primordial world, he acts with humility and caution. He uses reason to plan for eternity, and compassion to guide the path of destiny. Wandering the primordial world, witnessing legends, placing his pieces amidst the games of sages, and seeking survival in the endless cycle of reincarnation. This is an epic tale of transcendence, where a being of humble origins seeks to attain the supreme Dao.

When he woke up, he crossed the flood world and became the youngest disciple of the Tongtian Sect Master, the root and foot - Wudao Ancient Tea Tree.

At the beginning, the understanding is against the sky.

"Fate is in my day! Become a saint and be an ancestor, and sacrifice me!"

Later, the Zixiao Palace discussed the matter, and the saints discussed the deity of the god.

"How can I play this? Your mentality is broken!"

Xu Feng journeys through the prehistoric world, inheriting the body and soul of the ancient Yinglong. At this time, the prehistoric dragon clan boasts only ten Golden Immortals and fewer than a hundred Nine-clawed Golden Dragons. They are oppressed everywhere, especially by the demons. As Hongjun attains sainthood and preaches, Xu Feng capitalizes on his foresight of the prehistoric world to seize the initiative, gain luck, and seize magical treasures! He leads the dragon clan out of their shackles and achieves sainthood!

Yu Yuan transmigrated to the prehistoric world and swallowed the unformed Di Jun and Dong Huang in one gulp.

Is he going to follow in their footsteps?

Damn it! He's not going to participate in the Lich Wars!

So he stayed on the Sun Star, spending his days watching birds and drinking tea.

Who knew that the Witch Clan would become increasingly powerful, and the entire prehistoric world would kneel and beg him to come out of seclusion.

Nuwa: "If Fellow Daoist Yuyuan does not become the Demon Emperor, our demon race will perish!"

Zhen Yuanzi: "Fellow Daoist, you still have the mood to drink tea? The primordial world is a scene of utter devastation!"

Hongjun immediately turned red and warmed up, then ran to the Sun Star to invite him: "If you don't come, Heaven will make arrangements for me!"

Nuwa: Fat Cat, you can usually bully those innate divine beasts and innate gods who have no backing. Who told you to insult the saint?

Don't you know your own capabilities?

Fat Cat, I don't mind if you usually go fishing, catching birds, or raiding bird nests, but who told you to go and catch Kunpeng and Dijun, and plunder the dojos of the primordial gods?

Nuwa: Fat cat, you're getting upset just because I said a few words to you.

Fat cat, why are you raising your paw? Are you going to hit me?

Bai Chen: Meow meow, I, the great god Bai Chen, love to reason with others and persuade them with virtue!

The innate gods' faces darkened, because Bai Chen's principles and morality could lead to death!

The sacred flame shines brightly!

All my disciples, meow meow meow meow!

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...