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: "?"

The vast Wanshou Mountain stretches for a hundred million miles, where immortals dwell. Immortality is achieved through magical powers, and the path to eternal life is at the forefront. Born with a ginseng tree, the power of the heavenly treasure mirror is boundless. Respected as the ancestor of mountains, rivers, and earth, he shares the title of Zhenyuan, the ruler of the world.

This is a behind-the-scenes mythology novel, focusing on supporting characters. The protagonist obtains a blank primordial world and, utilizing the methods of the main god construction flow, develops this blank chaotic world into a high-end multiverse. Soaring through the heavens, towering above all realms, becoming the only one of eternity. ...Come on, come on, who wants to buy the Three Pure Ones characters, the Three Pure Ones characters, the skins of Emperor Haotian, the skins of Hongjun Daozu? This game has all the skins. Demon Lord Luo, the Patriarch of Yin and Yang, the Patriarch of Qiankun, Hongjun, Laozi, Yuanshi, Tongtian, Jieyin, Zhunti, Nuwa, the Ancestral Dragon, the Ancestral Phoenix, the Qilin King, Taiyi, Dijun, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Zhenyuanzi, Hongyun, Kunpeng, the Styx...? Choose from a variety of characters and skins at discounted prices. It's all in [Simulation of Primordial World]. The great masters of the heavens salivate over the various character skins. Li Tian, ​​who rises above the high-dimensional chaos of the heavens...

Zhang Yan traveled to the prehistoric times and mistakenly thought that Fuxi and Nuwa were his younger brothers and sisters. Fuxi and Nuwa: I wonder what is above the Golden Immortal? Zhang Yan: I don’t even know that, there are saints. Fuxi and Nuwa were stunned: How did you know? Everyone on Earth knows! Fuxi and Nuwa: ...and, we must move out of Buzhou Mountain as soon as possible, otherwise, once the infinite calamity comes, it will all be over! Fuxi and Nuwa: When we become saints, who can kill us? Zhang Yan: We are just saints with merits and virtues, and we are controlled by the way of heaven. Hongjun can manipulate us at will! Fuxi and Nuwa: Brother, save me! Zhang Yan: Don’t panic, little brother and sister! I will take good care of you!

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.

"I am the real dragon. Trust me, add me on WeChat (V50), and everything will be fine!"

"You may not trust others, but do you not trust me, the true dragon?"

Having transmigrated to the beginning of the primordial world and become a true dragon, before the Three Pure Ones had even appeared, Chen Zhu didn't want to work hard. He just wanted to chat in the chat group of all the heavens and then show off his sainthood in front of others.

【No system】 【Slow heat】 【Private modification】

In the early days of Sui, who preached the truth?

How can we examine it when the upper and lower parts are not yet formed?

The Longhan Chiming Tribulation has long gone, and the descendants of the gods in the ancient heaven are quietly licking their wounds and accumulating strength.

The three thousand worldly guests of Zixiao Palace closed the mountain gate, chanted Huangting silently, and waited for the opportunity in secret.

The magic veins of the Turbid Evil God are in full bloom, and tens of thousands of paths are contending with each other, presenting a scene of blooming flowers and scorching fire.

The newly emerging Xuanmen Taoism is still in its infancy.

On this day, a young Taoist priest came to the prehistoric world.

Zhou Yuan rose from the vast world with an insignificant body, rebelled against the innate sacredness, opened up the path of earthly immortals and ghost immortals, achieved the position of Water Element Black Emperor, and created the small cycle of water element in the vast world and the large cycle of water element in the chaotic sea.

A few years later, Zhou Yuan looked back and saw that the water eye of the Milky Way was destroyed, the water element of the universe and time was in turmoil, and all living beings were trapped in the sea of ​​suffering.

All the gods in the heavens and saints in the universe gathered in Wuyi Mountain and elected him as the master of the country, ascending to the throne of the Emperor of Heaven and regulating the water elements in the vast wilderness.

"The land is filled with grief and the sky is filled with blood, but all I want is to save the people."

"I bear the responsibility of the world and all its people."

The supreme, bright and majestic Great Celestial Lord Zhou Yuan said so.

Traveling through the prehistoric world, as King Zhou's younger brother and a direct descendant of the Jiejiao sect, Zichen one day entered the Biyou Palace and spoke to his master, Tongtian Patriarch: "Master, we're done playing. Let them have their fun. We're going to create a new world." That day, Tongtian Patriarch announced to the prehistoric world that he would reconstruct the heavens and earth, creating a new world. The prehistoric world was shaken, and countless great supernatural powers converged. Facing each sage, Jiang Chen began to deceive them. Starting with his master, Tongtian Patriarch, one after another, the great masters began to embark on the path of world creation. Sages were striving, Daluo were also striving, and later, even Golden Immortals wanted to create worlds. Gradually, these created worlds surrounded the entire prehistoric world, and the prehistoric world began to spread into the infinite multiverse.

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!! ...

Chaos possesses a spirit, its color azure. A spirit from a later generation was reborn into chaos as the Chaos Demon God, wielding the laws of the Great Dao of Wood. He was given the name "Taicang" by the Great Dao. Chaos shattered, Taicang fell, and Pangu opened the heavens, transforming into the Azure Dragon. The dragon clan thus gained a new Azure Dragon ancestor. He integrated all Daos, mastering destiny; he passed on all laws, mastering the Great Dao. Amidst the overwhelming momentum, Taicang steadily ascended to the pinnacle of heaven and earth. Supreme of the Five Elements, the Immortal Ancestor of the Wood Law, he reversed creation and coexisted with the Dao! Those he once looked up to, in time, looked up to him.