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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At the dawn of chaos, Pangu preceded the creation, the Tai Chi, the two yin and yang, the four symbols; a single discussion of the Dao brought about catastrophes, and the Dragon Ancestor, incarnated as the Dragon Court, emerged. A fierce battle between the three clans unleashed a storm, propelling powerful warriors to the surface, and demons and gods emerged; Xiaoyao, seeking the Dao, transformed his bloodline, intercepting the yin and yang of creation. In battle, he slew countless enemies in the Dragon Court, achieving the immortality of the eternal Dao; the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Rat entered the primordial wasteland, and Xiaoyao's Dao remained unchanged. "I am not a god, I am a small demon, yet I have risen from humble beginnings to surpass Hongjun! If you attempt to bully me, beware of wounds upon your return..." [Dragon Snake Under the Tree]

Chang Yi traveled through the chaos and turned into the lotus seeds of the Chaos Green Lotus, becoming the Pure White Lotus.

When Pangu incarnated all things, he floated down to the Taiyin Star to comprehend Taoism and experienced the Dragon-Han Tribulation, the Lich Tribulation, and the Conferred God Tribulation.

So far, there is a Taiyin Saint in the ancient world...

The chaotic destiny tilted, transforming into a ferocious beast destined to be swept away like dust. Struggling to survive in the primordial wilderness, it reversed its fate, expounding the laws and proving the Dao.

Having traversed the primordial world and become Emperor Xin, he was about to self-immolate in the Star-Picking Tower.

The system arrived at the critical moment.

Every wise choice you make will bring you unparalleled opportunities.

"Ding! Congratulations, host, you have obtained a character summoning card. Summon Zhao Gongming."

"Ding! Congratulations, host, you have obtained a magic weapon replication card and have replicated thirty-six Sea-Stabilizing Pearls."

"Ding! Congratulations, host, you have obtained a cultivation technique card and successfully cultivated the Nine Revolutions Profound Origin Technique."

With the help of the system, Emperor Xin rose to power!

He completely distorted the Investiture of the Gods.

Original: All my disciples are on the Investiture of the Gods list, so I'm quitting this Investiture of the Gods game.

Lao Tzu: Are you crazy? I'm no match for Di Xin.

Jieyin: Junior brother, Di Xin is here, run!

Zhunti: Senior brother, wait for me.

Nuwa: This Emperor Xin is quite interesting...

Witness Di Xin's unique journey through the primordial world and his extraordinary creation of the Investiture of the Gods.

In the era of war between wizards and liches, Li Yunjing's soul traveled through the ancient times, and a remnant of his soul inherited the legacy of the Devil God of Destruction.

He occupied the blessed land of Wuyi Mountain, obtained the innate spiritual treasure Luobao Money, joined the Jie Religion, received the true teachings of the Three Pure Ones, went through numerous hardships, took charge of the great religion, protected the orthodoxy of Xuanmen, and finally achieved enlightenment and became a saint.

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!