Minghe traveled to the prehistoric world.

I have the magical power of the Blood God Son clone, so it is not too much to have more clones, right?

Then with so many clones, it should be no problem for me to dominate the prehistoric world, right?

See how Minghe cultivates the great way, practices clones, grabs spiritual treasures, and holds power!

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By chance, Huang Long killed an extraterritorial demon named the Transmigrator, and obtained a swallowing gourd that could refine everything, as well as all the memories of the other party.

In the memories of the Transmigrator, Huang Long saw his future self, working hard for the affairs of the Chan Sect, but ended up with the name of the Four No Taoists.

In the end, the three flowers on his head were cut off and the five qi in his chest were eliminated. However, even so, he was still not favored by the Yuanshi Taoist because of his roots.

With this in mind, Huang Long immediately gave up the idea of ​​joining the Chan Sect.

It’s better not to go to this Chan Sect!

In the years to come, Huang Long used the West Sea as his foundation, used the swallowing gourd to steadily improve his cultivation, and with the help of the memories of the Transmigrator, created exercises and magical powers, and planned the opportunity to become a saint.

In the end, Huang Long became a Taoist in a different way, made friends with the witch clan, the blood sea ancestor and other powerful people, and created the underworld.

Created Guixu at the bottom of the sea, solved the crisis of the four seas, and subdued the real dragon clan.

Create the Eternal Furnace in the center of the earth, resolve the crisis of the Undead Volcano, and subdue the Phoenix clan.

Wang Xuanfu was reborn in the prehistoric world and became the Duke of Dongwang. However, the three lectures in Zixiao Palace had already ended, which meant that he was not far from death.

But when he walked out of Zifu, he found that this prehistoric world was a little different. It was full of barbarism, killing and chaos everywhere. There was no advanced civilization at all, and the order was non-existent.

After experiencing the prosperity of the later generations, he wanted to do something, but found that he really couldn't do it, and was afraid of death, so he could only do something quietly.

Many years later, Donghua's cultivation was already the best in the prehistoric world. Standing in the heaven, looking at the Lingxiao Palace in front of him, he felt mixed emotions.

Fuxi: "Your Majesty, now that the witches and demons have fallen and the great cause has been accomplished, please enter the heaven and ascend the throne to become the emperor."

Donghua looked at the heavenly book of the Conferred God List in his hand and sighed: "I really didn't want to be the emperor of heaven."