[Steady daily routine + diligent longevity + unwavering red flag + fluttering colorful flags]
In the primordial world, another great calamity has begun.
The Witch Clan was powerful and unstoppable.
If this continues, the plight of all living beings will be dire.
A host of innate great powers and leaders of all races gathered on the Sun Star to complain to Fu Guang, the Sun God, the only Great Sun Golden Crow in the world, and the number one person below the sage, and beg him to come out of seclusion and take charge of the overall situation.
The sun god Fuguang indicated—
We are deeply concerned about the situation of all parties, deeply regret what has happened to them, will continue to pay attention to this matter, and call on both sides to deal with it rationally!
Several years later.
All the races of the primordial world gathered once again on the Sun Star, directly recognizing the Sun God Fu Guang as their master and inviting him to ascend to the supreme position of Heavenly Emperor to rule the primordial world.
The sun god Fuguang smiled with annoyance at this:
"You have all caused me great suffering!"
Chen Fan transmigrated to a terrifying prehistoric world where Great Luo Immortals were everywhere and Golden Immortals were less valuable than dogs.
Chen only wanted a hundred acres of fertile land, three luxurious houses, a beautiful wife, and children.
To live a happy and fulfilling ordinary life is enough.
But why is his wife the eldest princess of Heaven?
"My wife, why don't we get a divorce? Heavenly laws forbid immortals from marrying mortals."
But it doesn't say that gods can't be friends with mortals or sleep with them!
Chen Fan looked at his beautiful wife beside him and said weakly.
The eldest princess looked up speechlessly and saw that Chen Fan had layers upon layers of golden merit above his head, his fortune soaring to the sky. She clenched her fist and smiled.
"My husband, please think it over carefully before you speak!"
The second princess, who was squatting to the side, rolled her eyes and muttered to herself.
'Let's punish the demons!'
The Four Heavenly Kings were swept away by the void storm, and their fate is unknown.
The Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King's pagoda malfunctioned, and he was almost killed by Nezha.
The Nine Luminaries Star Lord's natal star went berserk, causing him to go mad.
There are also the Twenty-Eight Mansions, representing thunder, fire, and plague.
The Jade Emperor nearly collapsed when he saw his few remaining subordinates!
"What a tragedy!"...
[No system] [Slow start] [Leaning towards traditional] [Not a conspiracy theory] [Personalized modifications]
He traveled to the prehistoric world.
Good news: Although not a naturally born being, he still possesses an extraordinary origin, and he has a significant legend in later generations. His previous incarnation was a true spirit annihilated by karma.
Bad news: Having just transmigrated, I've already been tainted by the karma of heaven and earth, making me a ticking time bomb.
He became known in mythology as the "Five-No True Man," possessing no magical treasures, no battle achievements, no disciples, no mounts, and no lineage.
The arrival of Huanglong brought a new direction to this primordial world.
"Down with the tyranny of the Three Pure Ones, the primordial world belongs to the Great Luo."
"Pangu takes turns sitting, this year it's my turn."
"A great Luo who doesn't aspire to be like Pangu is not a good great Luo."
...
“Fellow Daoist Xuan Yuan, the Three Pure Ones have been in power for twelve Pangu eras now, and the Great Luo Heavens have suffered for too long! I beg your help.”
Xuan Yuan looked at Hou Tu in front of him, then at the ten burly men standing behind her...
His lips twitched involuntarily, revealing a bitter smile.
Can I... say no?
[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!"
High above the nine heavens, on a futon, he attained the true Dao. The leader of all the mystical sects, he transformed into Hongjun from a single breath. A legend belonging to the Dao Ancestor of Zixiao Palace began its journey even before the arrival of the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin. In the world of Shrouding the Heavens, beyond the sacrificial rites, is there still a Dao? In the primordial chaos, the demonic path ruled the heavens; could it last? In the mythical mountains and seas, the divine path clashed; who could prevail? The world calls me the Dao Ancestor, I am Hongjun, I shall pave the Great Dao for all ages! Ascending the Heavenly Road, I sing as I go. In this world, I will create my own Immortal Dao, beginning with the defeat of the Chaotic Ancient Emperor after being granted the Dao.
Yang Jian is my brother-in-law? The Third Holy Mother is my wife, and Yao Ji is my mother-in-law!
Faced with immense pressure, Chen Changsheng awakens the Super Treasure Hunting System.
One treasure map a day, digging for treasure can bring countless opportunities.
"Treasure map has arrived. Please follow the instructions to dig for treasure."
"Congratulations, host, on discovering the Enlightenment Tea Tree."
A drop of Pangu's essence blood
"A broken Chaos Pearl"
"A pair of Chang'e goddess stockings!"
Having transmigrated to the primordial world, Su Ye found himself as the weakest of the thirteenth Ancestral Witches, causing him to panic.
Seeing his twelve elder brothers, the Ancestral Witches, fighting every day and sleeping anywhere, he decided that he had to take action in order to survive!
"Brother, fighting is pointless. Let's do infrastructure! This is called 'building an eternal foundation and carrying on the will of Pangu'!"
"Second brother, stop thinking about food all the time. We need to develop agriculture. This is called 'gathering the earth's spiritual energy to nourish the eternal witch clan'!"
"Zhurong and Gonggong, you two stop fighting! Use your energy on weapon crafting and water conservancy. Don't you even know what 'conservation of energy' means... no, 'the balance of yin and yang, the infinite possibilities of creation' means?"
Thus, under Su Ye's guidance, the style of the prehistoric world completely went astray.
While the demon race still lives in caves, the witch race has already built the "Pangu Holy City," which is comparable to the Heavenly Court!
While the dragons were still playing in the water, the witches had already completed the "Witches Canal," which runs through the prehistoric world!
When Hongjun was preparing to preach in Zixiao Palace, he was completely dumbfounded when he saw the prosperous scene below where every member of the Wu tribe had a house to live in, spiritual fruits at every meal, and uniform mounts when they went out.
"Oh no, why aren't these witch clans following the script?"
"Where's the brute I was promised? And who came up with this 'Five Hundred Years Plan for the Witch Clan'?!"
Introduction: Traveling through the wilderness, becoming a sacred soil. After countless years of cultivation, he discovered that he had a companion spiritual treasure "Earth Book" and a spiritual root "Ginseng Fruit Tree", and realized that he was Zhen Yuanzi. Thinking of his high level of cultivation and seniority. During the Journey to the West, he had to endure the ginseng fruit tree being knocked over, and became sworn brothers with a monkey, which was extremely humiliating. If I live again, I must not suffer such humiliation. Wanshou Mountain is in the West. Jie Yin and Zhunti can represent the West, and so can I, Zhen Yuanzi! Hongjun owes the West cause and effect, and I, Zhen Yuanzi, represent the orthodoxy of the West, which is equivalent to Hongjun owing me, Zhen Yuanzi, cause and effect. In this life, Zhen Yuanzi vowed to revitalize the West. The saint of the wilderness, when there is
Lin Xuan traveled to the ancient world, activated the invincible heavenly system, and reached the invincible realm of the Great Dao, but he didn't know it.
The dog he raised looked like a country dog because it ate the food he cooked every day, but it was actually at the saint level.
The fruits and tea trees he planted were influenced by him every day and were more terrifying than the ten innate spiritual roots.
One day, the system left, and Lin Xuan wailed, feeling that as a mortal, there was no way he could survive the impending Conferred God Tribulation. The mortal and the local dog depended on each other for survival, and they hunted for a living.
But he never expected that the slingshot would shoot down a big bird - it was Kunpeng, the master of all monsters.
The three realms were shaken, and powerful people came to pay homage to this seemingly ordinary courtyard, thinking that Lin Xuan was an extremely powerful person.
This is such a joke! Lin Xuan feels like a mortal who just wants to survive...