When I woke up, I actually traveled through time and became one of the ten innate spiritual roots in the prehistoric world.
The explosion of the Western Spiritual Vein is imminent. After this catastrophe, one will be led to practice the Six Pure Bamboos...
There was no time left, and it was impossible to transform. Kuzhu had no choice but to embark on a path of stealing the origin of the ancient world and creating his own path.
In this ancient world, the devil is stealing, the way of heaven is stealing, and Hongjun is also stealing. What’s the harm if I add one more?
Primordial] + [Goddess] + [Taboo] + [Mastermind] + [Evil God] + [Devouring the Heavens] + [Struggle for Hegemony]
The universe is a shimmering expanse of heaven and earth, a primordial universe!
Ancient, vast, originating, boundless, limitless—this is the Primordial!
Here, the forbidden evil god roars, shattering billions of galaxies, while endless celestial light radiates through the ages. The
celestial constellations blaze with endless starlight, and boundless sacred mountains perch across the boundless earth.
Emperor Hao journeyed through the dawn of the Primordial World, becoming the ancestor of the Ferocious Beast Clan, the first Ferocious Beast of the Primordial World. He
forged an eternal plan, forging the supreme divine clan, and the glory of the Ferocious Beast Clan endures forever!
He is the Lord of Taboos, the ancestor of the Ferocious Beasts, and the supreme Ferocious God and Taboo. He is the greatest mastermind behind all the heavens and worlds, the creator of the Primordial...
Transmigrating into the Primordial Era, he becomes Dijun, the future Demon Emperor of the demon race. In a muddled state of mind, he devours Taiyi, another three-legged golden crow, merging the origins of the golden crow into one.
Well aware of the development of primordial mythology and the tragic fate of the demon race, Dijun has no desire to follow the path of the Taiyi brothers.
Demon Emperor? He wouldn’t be one even if begged!
Without a unifying Demon Emperor, the demon race is left leaderless, embroiled in endless conflicts and constant disasters.
Without the demon race as a check, the witch race rises to dominate the Primordial World, while the saints who had expected to reap the benefits of the Lich War begin to panic.
What happened to the promised Lich War?
Why has it turned into endless infighting among the demon race instead?
Meng Mo traveled through the wilderness and became a nightmare demon in the demon camp. Unexpectedly, as soon as he transformed, he was dragged into the catastrophe by Luohou. In order to avoid becoming the ash of the battle between Taoism and demons, he took every step carefully and calculated everywhere, tricking Luohou, fighting Hongjun, destroying the Heavenly Palace, and breaking into the underworld... Unknowingly, he has become a legend passed down by the world. When he ascended to the Heavenly Palace, all the immortals bowed their heads; when he entered the underworld, all the ghosts crawled on their backs. He stayed in the Nuwa Palace and watched Nuwa dancing drunkenly; he climbed Kunlun Mountain and discussed Taoism with the Three Pure Ones; he stepped on Mount Xumi and laughed at the Buddha's cowardice...