Traveling through the Primordial Era, Ao Xing became the thirteenth son of the Ancestral Dragon, but was bound to an absurd system—the Strongest Lackey System!

As long as the lackey gets scolded, he becomes stronger!

"Rebelling against the Dragon Clan, I immediately defect to the Fierce Beast God Ni!"

"Betraying Ni, I then recognize the sage Hongjun as my godfather!"

The Ancestral Dragon was furious, the Qilin cursed loudly, and even the Heavenly Dao Hongjun was baffled: why does this rebellious dragon only grow stronger the more he’s scolded?

"Achieving Dao of Chaos, punching Hongjun? No, I just want to be the wildest lackey!"

Fuxi: "I see this person with eagle eyes and wolf gaze, a rebellious spirit stabbing straight at the Southern Heaven Gate."

Using the tiger’s power through the fox, and bullying others with backing, Ao Xing rampaged through the Primordial Era—

"Don’t stop! The harsher the scolding, the more invincible I become!"

"Let me see who’s stronger, you or my godfather Hongjun."

...

Many years later, inside the Purple Cloud Palace.

Ao Xing pointed at a spotted deer: "This is a horse."

Hongjun: ???

[Reverse operation + ruthless decisiveness + refusing to be a proper son]

[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.

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'?!"

[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!"

At the beginning of the chaos, the world was not yet created.

When the three thousand demon gods had not yet been born.

Hong Yuan had already traveled here and became Pangu's brother.

And he became the only one who survived in the chaos.

Facing the Honghuang transformed by his elder brother.

Hong Yuan naturally adhered to the good character of the brother's death and the younger brother's succession.

Do you understand where the word Hong in Honghuang came from? !

From today on, I will protect Honghuang!

Whoever wants to touch Honghuang, I will deal with him!

Sanqing: "Uncle, I want to become a saint!"

"Become a saint? What is that? Even dogs don't want it. Second uncle will teach you the method of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!"

What? You say I'm crazy?

I tell you, I existed before the world was created, the Great Dao is my father, and Pangu is my brother.

Even Sanqing has to call me second uncle.

Do you know now? !

Reincarnated as the first ruler of the Purple Wei Imperial Star? Bearing with him the symbol of destruction, the Black Lotus; the symbol of time, space, and the Emperor, the Mountain and River Map; the Hongmeng Ruler, a weapon of virtuous destruction; and the Zhoutian Star Fruit Tree, representing the head of all stars? Despite this incredible start, Emperor Tian felt no joy. As the most legitimate ruler of the prehistoric world, whether reincarnated demon gods, innate divine beings, or the Supreme Heavenly Dao, all hoped for his demise, allowing them to legitimately usurp control of heaven and earth. To avoid repeating the same mistake, where the Purple Wei Imperial Star became a mere symbol of imperial power, a puppet under Haotian's control, Emperor Tian decided to prioritize stability! Hongjun: If you don't act now, you'll lose the support of the people. Even if you gain the rightful throne, you won't be accepted by the world! Emperor Tian: Then all beings in the world should submit to me voluntarily. Those who dare to disobey or rebel will be utterly slain. Why bother with the will of others? Luohou: With your cultivation at the Daluo Jinxian realm, you can unleash power comparable to that of a Hunyuan Jinxian. You are truly the most powerful of all prehistoric worlds. With a single strike, Shen Ni is but a toy in your hands. Di Tian: Whether I am powerful or not is beyond the judgment of you losers. ... He can be strong as he pleases, like a gentle breeze sweeping over the hills. He can be arrogant as he pleases, like a bright moon shining over the vast rivers. No matter how eloquent you are, how you use moral coercion, or how you coerce and bribe, I will remain unmoved and remain steadfast and unwavering! Then this prehistoric world will forever respect me as its supreme ruler! Whether it's the Way of Heaven or the demonic gods, they will all ultimately fall under my shadow, and there will be no hope of resurgence!! ...

In the prehistoric world, before the cosmic catastrophe, three thousand demon gods, each harboring ulterior motives, sought to preempt Pangu's demise. The cosmic catastrophe, the ferocious beast catastrophe, the initial dragon-Han catastrophe... The Beast King rebelled, the Beast King reincarnated, and battled the innate divine beings. Three clans clashed for supremacy, while ten thousand races competed for supremacy. Daoist ancestor Hongjun preached the prehistoric teachings, while demon ancestor Luohou schemed against the immortals and gods. Numerous innate deities and ancient gods gradually appeared. Yi Xuan journeyed through the prehistoric world, becoming the first innate spirit of the prehistoric world. His soul was gathered by the purple aura of primordial darkness, his body refined by the energy of chaos, and his form shaped by the mysterious yellow aura. With numerous opportunities, a three-colored lotus appeared between his eyebrows. With his memories, he began to forge ahead, preserving the power of the prehistoric world and evolving the eternal prehistoric world.

A 21st century otaku, unable to go home on a rainy day, plays games under a telephone pole. After being struck by lightning, he travels back to the primitive times after the creation of the universe. In order to survive in the primitive times, he constantly becomes stronger and causes troubles.

Ling Xiao traveled to the prehistoric world with the great evil treasure, the Heaven Burial Coffin.

He also became the third golden crow that should not have appeared.

Looking at his two silly brothers, Di Jun and Dong Huang Tai Yi.

Ling Xiao thought of the tragic witch and demon calamity and decided to take his two brothers to be stable.

Become the demon king, lead the demon clan, become the chess piece of Tian Dao and Hong Jun, and respond to the witch and demon calamity?

Ling Xiao said that it does not exist!

Di Jun holds the River Map and Luo Shu, and Dong Huang Tai Yi holds the Dong Huang Bell.

Now there is Ling Xiao, the biggest variable in the prehistoric world.

The three brothers can deal with all kinds of dissatisfaction.

From then on!

The biggest gangster gang in the prehistoric world was born!

Zi Xiao Palace heard that they should rob three cushions first.

What?

The Three Pure Ones want to make trouble?

Good, good!

You asked for it!

Start robbing now!

Bring all the treasures to you!

Ling Xiao holds the Heaven Burial Coffin, leads his silly elder brother Di Jun and second brother Dong Huang Tai Yi, and rises all the way.

Grab magic weapons, grab opportunities...

In the prehistoric world!

As long as the three Jinwu brothers like it.

Sooner or later, it will belong to the three Jinwu brothers!

Whoever doesn't obey, I will beat him!

Since then, the number of days has changed, and the witch clan dominates the prehistoric world.

Countless years later, when the twelve ancestors of witches occupied Kunlun Mountain and fought on Lingshan Mountain.

The six saints gathered at the Sun Star: Please, be a demon king! ! !

Fang Yang traveled through the wilderness and became a tabby cat in Taihang Mountain.

By chance, he swallowed a magical seed. Not only did he cultivate into a spirit, but his blood returned to his ancestors and he became a nine-life celestial cat.

However, just as he was happy about his adventure, an old man's voice came from the bottom of the mountain.

"Listen, evil gods on the mountain. From today on, I, Yu Gong, will dig Wangwu and level Taihang..."

Fang Yang: "?"