Zhao Xingchen was originally a programmer on Earth. He died suddenly due to long hours of overtime and his soul traveled to the prehistoric world. He obtained the Chaos Treasure Time-Space Pearl and went through nine lifetimes but still failed to overcome the Hunyuan Daluo Tribulation.
Disheartened, he activated the Time-Space Bead and returned to Earth.
Upon his return, he resolved to no longer single-mindedly pursue the path of the Primordial Great Luo, but instead, as a mortal, to rekindle the unfinished love and life of his past life.
In short, this is the daily story of a prehistoric overlord fleeing back to Earth. Of course, the daily life of a prehistoric overlord is definitely different from that of an ordinary person; it involves a little bit of the supernatural, a little bit of fantasy, and there may also be some appearances of familiar faces from the prehistoric era.
In short, the world is destined to be very different from his previous life after he returns to Earth.
He traversed the primordial wilderness and became the disgraceful guide of saints.
Having attained the Great Luo, one can gather the past and future, transcend time and space, and awaken to the memories of past lives, gaining a clear understanding of one's own situation.
Help Hongjun repair the damaged Western spiritual veins from the conflict between Dao and Demon? Become a pawn of Heaven's Dao, a tool of Hongjun?
Before I transmigrated, I was a servant; after I transmigrate, I'm still a servant? Then wasn't my transmigration pointless?
Seeing that the sermon was about to begin, Jieyin decisively chose to overturn the table.
Becoming a saint through borrowing? Has Heaven ever heard of the saying that those who owe money are the boss?
Are you going to make me a tool? If I were to kidnap the entire West, how would you, Hongjun, respond?
Cultivating the Great Dao of Dreams, comprehending the Dao within dreams? Thinking of the countless novels he had read in his past life, Jieyin laughed.
In the primordial dream world, I am the master of that primordial dream world.
I am the master of all the dream realms, evolving through countless dreams!
Create a virtual God Space, build a virtual prehistoric chat group, and evolve a virtual live streaming room!
Heaven suddenly awoke in shock. "Oh no! I've become a guide's underling!"
When Hongjun finished his seclusion, the sky collapsed! Oh no! I, the representative of the Heavenly Dao, have been sidelined!
Extortion in Zixiao Palace, strategic moves among witches and demons, and elaborate schemes in the Investiture of the Gods.
After countless ages, Jieyin took a step forward, and amidst the astonished gazes of all living beings in the primordial world, the dream transformed into reality!
Welcome to my myriad realms!
[A multitude of characters! Grand in scale! High-energy moments! High IQ! Mind-blowing! Full of plot twists! A vast world-building! Two completed novels of over a million words already exist; please read with confidence.]
He traveled through the primordial world and became Haotian, a pageboy under the Dao Ancestor Hongjun.
With top-tier background and extraordinary origins, he is destined by Heaven to become the ruler of the Three Realms—the Heavenly Emperor!
This was the perfect start that countless time travelers dreamed of.
But knowing the future trajectory, he was well aware that being the Heavenly Emperor was quite frustrating.
Above him were six Primordial Saints suppressing him, and below him were disciples of the Saints who obeyed orders but not summons.
He is called the Supreme Being, but in reality, he is a puppet.
The primordial world is too dangerous; below even the sages, all are but ants, including the Heavenly Emperor!
Haotian doesn't seek instant success, but rather steady development.
Under the guise of being a disciple of the Dao Ancestor, he clung to Hongjun's coattails, while secretly using his foresight as a transmigrator to evolve the supreme fundamental law, opening up the Purple Mansion Heavenly Court within his body, absorbing the three thousand laws as heavenly soldiers and generals, refining the sun, moon, and stars for his own use, and forging a unique path of imperial rule!
In the conflict between Taoism and Demonism, he quietly made his fortune. In the war between Lich Kings and Demons, he secretly profited.
When the great calamity of the Investiture of the Gods began, and the sages made their moves, they suddenly looked back and were horrified to discover—
That once unremarkable novice has long since become the true player of the game.
Tai Cang traversed the primordial world and became the god of Mount Tai, a primordial deity, born to bear the responsibilities of heaven and earth.
"The path to immortality seeks transcendence from the mortal world and detachment from worldly affairs, but it also means being separated from heaven and earth and alienated from all living beings..."
Taicang stood atop the mountain, his expression shifting.
"I only know how to take from heaven and earth, but I have forgotten to give back to heaven and earth and repay the kindness of all things. This is not the way I desire!"
"Of the three thousand great paths, all can lead to enlightenment; I choose to live and prosper alongside heaven and earth!"
"Since I was born a god, I shall unite with the Tao!"
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Ten thousand years later.
Zixiao Palace.
Two figures with similar appearances sat facing each other.
"I never expected that my moment of mercy would give you the power to gain consciousness," came the ruthless voice from Hongjun.
Hongjun gave a faint smile, seemingly mocking, "Your so-called benevolence is nothing more than wanting to use my body to make up for the deficiencies in your own origin, and not wanting to harm the origin of my primordial Qi. How can such behavior be called benevolence?"
Upon hearing this, Hongjun's voice was icy: "This world is nothing more than a copy of the primordial world I created. All your struggles and resistance are in vain."
"That anomaly in the Eastern Region was your doing, wasn't it?"
Do you think I have that ability?
"Hongjun" glanced at Hongjun, gave a mocking smile, and slowly faded away.
There was one sentence left unsaid: "You are nothing but a corpse..."
Yin Ziyu traveled through time and space to become the younger brother of Emperor Yi, the uncle of Emperor Xin, and Bigan, a man with a mind full of seven orifices!
Facing Emperor Yi's entrustment and the impending Conferred Gods, Yin Ziyu enters the Dao with his seven-orifice exquisite mind, tempering his heart with countless calamities. Nothing exists outside the mind, the Dao resides in the spiritual platform. A single thought encompasses three thousand worlds, and conscience is the Heavenly Sword!
Use your heart to see through the essence, use the essence to come up with a conspiracy, the saint's catastrophe, achieve the heart of Yin Ziyu!
Keywords: [Abstract], [Fun God], [Unconventional], [Unique Art Style], [Mythological Great Luo], [Classic of Mountains and Seas], [High-End Primordial Era]
"As the top dog in the Netherworld, it's perfectly normal for me to open a branch in the Zhou Tian Starry Sky, right?"
“We have eleven seats in our church, and we refuse to let any legitimate gods join us, but the demon god Rahu says that he is not a legitimate god.”
“Now, one of our hall masters has declared that he’s going to pull off a big heist—he’s going to rob Dao Ancestor Hongjun!”
Pangu above, this is truly a brilliant idea! What do you think, should I agree to it?
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In the age of gods, where the great Dao clashes, what kind of stories will unfold when these unorthodox innate deities collide?
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P.S.: My completed work, "The Azure Phoenix of Nuwa's Family in the Primordial World," has 2 million words and a similarly unique art style, full of fun. Welcome to read it!
Yi Qing, having transmigrated through the primordial world, became a low-grade innate spiritual root, the Earth Lotus, rooted in the West. Although his human form was a low-grade innate demon god, his origins in the barren West meant he rarely encountered opportunities for immortality and his cultivation was scarce. Fortunately, while repairing the ley lines of a sacred mountain, Yi Qing was chosen by Zhunti Jieyin and taken as his disciple. At that time, it was on the eve of the first lecture at Zixiao Palace, a new era had begun, the Wu and Yao races had not yet emerged, and the West was not yet prosperous; the cultivation environment remained a major obstacle. Fortunately, Yi Qing was quick-witted and, through empathy, turned the barrenness of the West into an advantage for his growth. With the ley lines damaged, Yi Qing used his Earth Lotus's spiritual root to repair them, ultimately drawing down merit and continuously improving himself. Lacking opportunities...
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!"...
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!! ...
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'?!"