On Monday, I was honored to become a member of the transmigrating army and one of the innate beings in the primordial world, the first ox in the universe.

Brave Ox, undaunted by difficulties, is a model ox possessing advanced 21st-century thinking. On Monday, he embodies the spirit of continuous progress, self-reliance, and hard work, fearlessly scaling new heights and making significant contributions to maintaining peace in the primordial world. Meanwhile…

Oops, I fell off my stone bed on Monday.

Holy crap, I actually fell asleep while I was cultivating...

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.

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..."

Wang Xuanfu was reborn in the prehistoric world and became the Duke of Dongwang. However, the three lectures in Zixiao Palace had already ended, which meant that he was not far from death.

But when he walked out of Zifu, he found that this prehistoric world was a little different. It was full of barbarism, killing and chaos everywhere. There was no advanced civilization at all, and the order was non-existent.

After experiencing the prosperity of the later generations, he wanted to do something, but found that he really couldn't do it, and was afraid of death, so he could only do something quietly.

Many years later, Donghua's cultivation was already the best in the prehistoric world. Standing in the heaven, looking at the Lingxiao Palace in front of him, he felt mixed emotions.

Fuxi: "Your Majesty, now that the witches and demons have fallen and the great cause has been accomplished, please enter the heaven and ascend the throne to become the emperor."

Donghua looked at the heavenly book of the Conferred God List in his hand and sighed: "I really didn't want to be the emperor of heaven."

In the vast and mysterious world of prehistoric times, the witches and liches clash endlessly, devastating the world. Human leader Li Mu rises to prominence through his unique genetic cultivation system, forming an alliance with the witches to jointly confront the crisis. Human technology, with its two-dimensional foil sealing sages, stands out. Conscience-bound, Hou Tu, determined to relieve the suffering of all beings, resolutely transforms into a reincarnation. However, blessed by the merits of the Great Dao, she is reborn and transcends to the realm of sage. Later, Hou Tu establishes the Underworld within the depths of the Sea of Blood, constructing facilities such as the Six Paths of Reincarnation and the Eighteen Levels of Hell. The witches and humans work together to fill the Underworld. Li Mu, for aiding Hou Tu's reincarnation, earns the merits of the Great Dao and the authority of the Emperor of Fengdu, becoming the incarnation of his cellular will and ruling the Underworld. Reacting to this, the various factions begin a fierce battle for supremacy over the Underworld and prehistoric times...

Jin Yu traveled through the prehistoric times and became the second son of Yuan Feng, the Golden Winged Dapeng, the famous fool of Jiejiao, and the Winged Immortal. Thinking of the ending that "Kong Xuan" would be famous in the future, while he would just be an ordinary mount, Jin Yu decisively stabilized. In this life, he no longer refined the "Yin Yang Two Qi Bottle", but relied on his world-first extreme speed to calmly obtain treasures. "This fallen treasure copper coin is destined for me!" "Yes, this Fenglei Xianxing is the most suitable for me!" "No one wants this Jiutian Xiran, then I won't be polite!"... until he was blocked at the door by the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, and the Two Saints of the West. They only then discovered that the original Jin Yu, who could only run away, had become a saint without knowing when.

Hongjun: "Laozi, Yuanshi, Tongtian, are you willing to be my personal disciples?"

Laozi: "Saint, we brothers have sworn brotherhood with Dijiang and other ancient witches!"​

Hongjun: "What does that have to do with you being my disciples?"

Tongtian: "Sister Xuanming and Sister Houtu are your teacher's Taoist companions!"​

Hongjun: “…”

Hongjun: "Nuwa!"

"My husband is your teacher!" Nuwa said lightly.

Hongjun turned his gaze to Zhunti Jieyin.

Zhunti: "Alas! We brothers have chosen your teacher as our master."​

Hongjun looked at Shen Sichen bitterly: "Teacher, I can't play like this!"​

Shen Sichen smiled faintly.

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.

Reborn in the prehistoric world, Lu Pi, the Vairocana Immortal, was led to the Western Cult. In this life, he glimpsed a glimpse of the secrets of heaven. The future Vairocana Buddha, seated on a lotus pedestal, wasn't him, but a Western Cult disciple who had taken over his body! Lu Pi knew that the only way to change his fate was to be prudent and cautious! Thus, he carefully planned his actions, seeking advantage and avoiding disadvantage. Leveraging his knowledge of the prevailing trends in the prehistoric world, he cultivated steadily. He set up formations, collected immortal herbs, refined treasures, cultivated spiritual roots, and accumulated merit... Lu Pi remained cautious throughout his life, never taking the lead. Even as the Lich and Wu clans roiled the prehistoric world in perpetual chaos, even as the Chan and Jie sects raged in despair, Lu Pi, possessor of the richest cave in the prehistoric world, declared: "No matter how turbulent the outside world may be, I remain unmoved, as steadfast as a mountain!" Until that day. Golden light surged into the heavens, and purple air descended from the east. Only then did the bloodthirsty prehistoric immortal...

At the White Bone Cave on Skull Mountain, dwells a Taoist immortal. His magical weapon is the Eight Trigrams Cloud Light Cloth, and his mount is a blue phoenix. His disciples are the Azure Cloud Boy and the Colorful Cloud Boy. Kind and reasonable, he was bullied to death by Nezha and his disciple Taiyi Zhenren because he lacked powerful magical weapons. He was an unlucky immortal…

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