Zhao Tan woke up and traveled to a primitive world where wizards and liches were fighting for supremacy.

After learning that he had taken over the body of Zhao Gongming, the chief outer disciple of Jiejiao, Zhao Tan suddenly panicked!

Although it is the Lich Age now, there are countless disciples of Jiejiao, and there is a grand occasion of tens of thousands of immortals coming to pay homage!

But Zhao Gongming understood that what he saw was just a flash in the pan.

In the distant future, the great catastrophe of the Conferred Gods will break out, and the entire Jie Sect, except for the leader Tongtian, will be almost wiped out.

Countless disciples, some made the list, some fell, and some became mounts.

The great Jiejiao sect was reduced to ashes in one day, and even the master was imprisoned in the Zixiao Palace.

Of course, he was not spared and was listed as a god, becoming the Dragon and Tiger Xuantan Zhenjun and the number one fighter in the Heavenly Court.

Thinking of this, Zhao Gongming felt a chill in his heart.

In order to prepare for the future catastrophe, Zhao Gongming decided to set a small goal first.

Start by pleasing the master, making friends with fellow disciples, and becoming the small leader of the Jiejiao sect.

Just at this time, Zhao Gongming awakened the interception system, and he could become stronger by intercepting.

From then on, Jin'ao Island gave birth to a steady young leader who was resourceful, cherished his life like gold.

Although he was on Jin'ao Island, he was secretly planning a war between wizards and liches and seizing various opportunities.

He intercepted the Chaos Bell, the treasure left by the Demon King, and gained supreme fortune, and reunited with the Pangu Axe that opened the sky.

He also tricked the Black Turtle in the North Sea into sacrificing himself and joining the Jie Religion, greatly increasing the strength of the Jie Religion.

He invested in the human race and, before the human race became powerful, gave guidance to the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, and was revered by the human race as a saintly teacher of humanity.

When the Conferred Gods Tribulation arrived, Zhao Gongming lay high in the clouds, his face calm. He swung his sword, and the sword light swept across the wilderness. "This Jie Sect, do you want to try to move?"

[Honghuang, fantasy, catastrophe, system, cool story]

Travel to the Honghuang world and become a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun.

Bind to the system of recruiting disciples to become stronger.

As long as the disciples are upgraded, as a master, he can return the skills ten thousand times.

This kind of thing that can win easily, he must do it!

Recruit Nezha, Yang Jian, and then gather Sun Wukong!

The three major anti-backbone overturned the heaven.

The disciple is so strong, as a master, it is not too much to eat the disciple's soft rice.

Li Zhi: Hey, who am I? King Zhou! Oh my, a tyrant? I like it! A taciturn system and a scheming and witty King Zhou, the two team up to disrupt the world of the Conferred Gods. Stand in Chaoge and conquer the world, change the destiny and become King Zhou. What's a saint? You plot against me, and I'll let you destroy your religion! You have the Way of Heaven, I have the System! Who's stronger? "System, destroy the Way of Heaven." "Okay." "...Will you die if you talk too much?" "I won't die, and I won't talk." Seal all realms and control the heavens!

When I travel through the Three Pure Ones and become a saint, then I, Li Yan, will have one and only one ending: to survive all the calamities!!! (A new book has been released, I hope you like it! Some of it is personal design)

Invincible + refreshing + slightly funny Yi Wei traveled to the prehistoric world, without a system accompanying him, but with the mythical Daluo skills of the prehistoric world. In order for the prehistoric world to evolve to the prehistoric world, it needs to accumulate twelve epochs of reincarnation. More importantly, it is necessary to resolve the fate of the prehistoric world. Countless years have passed, and the prehistoric world has entered the twelfth reincarnation era. The Two Saints of the West: This thing is destined to be with me. Yi Wei: Of course, if I destroy it, you will no longer have any fate with it. The Two Saints of the West: Dead. Sanqing: Saints are not involved in cause and effect. Yi Wei: Well, you won’t be one in a while. Sanqing:... Hongjun: I am the way of heaven. Yi Wei: So, then change the way of heaven. Hongjun:...

Yin Jiao woke up and traveled to become the prince of the Shang Dynasty, awakening the system of the tyrant.

"Ding! Forced to dig up 100,000 acres of fertile land, tyrant points +9w!"

"Ding! Forced to rob Su Daji, tyrant points +99w!"

Emperor Xin sighed to the sky: "Why did I give birth to such a rebellious son!"

Soon after.

"Your Majesty, the prince has grown a thousand kilograms of food per mu!"

"Your Majesty, the prince has unified the world!"

Emperor Xin laughed: "I am old, the prince will ascend the throne tomorrow!"

Civil and military officials: "Your Highness must be a wise monarch!"

Yin Jiao was unhappy: "What wise monarch! I want to be a tyrant!"

Main characters: Yin Jiao, Emperor Xin, Ji Fa, Yang Jian,

Tai Cang traversed the primordial world and became the god of Mount Tai, a primordial deity, born to bear the responsibilities of heaven and earth.

"The path to immortality seeks transcendence from the mortal world and detachment from worldly affairs, but it also means being separated from heaven and earth and alienated from all living beings..."

Taicang stood atop the mountain, his expression shifting.

"I only know how to take from heaven and earth, but I have forgotten to give back to heaven and earth and repay the kindness of all things. This is not the way I desire!"

"Of the three thousand great paths, all can lead to enlightenment; I choose to live and prosper alongside heaven and earth!"

"Since I was born a god, I shall unite with the Tao!"

…………

Ten thousand years later.

Zixiao Palace.

Two figures with similar appearances sat facing each other.

"I never expected that my moment of mercy would give you the power to gain consciousness," came the ruthless voice from Hongjun.

Hongjun gave a faint smile, seemingly mocking, "Your so-called benevolence is nothing more than wanting to use my body to make up for the deficiencies in your own origin, and not wanting to harm the origin of my primordial Qi. How can such behavior be called benevolence?"

Upon hearing this, Hongjun's voice was icy: "This world is nothing more than a copy of the primordial world I created. All your struggles and resistance are in vain."

"That anomaly in the Eastern Region was your doing, wasn't it?"

Do you think I have that ability?

"Hongjun" glanced at Hongjun, gave a mocking smile, and slowly faded away.

There was one sentence left unsaid: "You are nothing but a corpse..."

The Zhou Tian Star Array dominates the starry sky, surveying the universe with disdain, while the Heavenly Gods and Demons sweep across the eight wastelands and four directions. Above Yang Valley, ten suns hang in the sky, the Ancestral Witches battle heaven and earth, the gloom of creation hangs in the air, and the sages plot to sever the ties of eternity. No tears are shed for the common people, only blood stains the mountains. Beneath Mount Buzhou, a small beast carries the soul of a modern person to this unknown world.

That's the story that happened a long, long, long time ago. . . . .

That is the era when human beings sink into boundless blood, which means that they should not respond every day, that the earth is not working, that they cannot survive, and that they cannot seek death. . . . . .

On that day, a tribe named Pan gave birth to a baby named Gu. . . . .

On that day, a tribe named Hong gave birth to a baby named Jun. . . . .

On that day, in a tribe called Li, the three brothers were surviving. . . . . .

On that day, a tribe named Ye was born. . . . .

That's the story that happened a long, long, long time ago. . . . .

That is the story of mankind's endless struggle, thousands of sacrifices, and finally creation of the world. That is. . . . .

Prehistoric calendar!

The primordial world, a mythical realm that later generations yearn for! Great gods roamed the heavens and earth, immortals danced in the sky, and whether the sages were selfless or selfish, only those who experienced it firsthand could know.