I have a clan in the ancient times, the Xishan Snake Clan, and I have led them through eternity.

I planted a tree in the ancient times. It grew three feet and three inches a day until the end of time.

I planted red flowers in the wilderness, which bloomed like blood and marked the other side.

Ten thousand snakes call me "the ancestor" and the world respects me as "the Taoist Master Qingxuan".

In the prehistoric world, there are trees and flowers, sunrises and sunsets, wind and rain. Although it's difficult, survival is possible. This is the story of a snake cultivating immortality in the prehistoric world, planting trees, flowers, and farming.

Taichu traveled through the wilderness and transformed into a grain of Nine Heavens Xirang.

At this time, the world was in a great catastrophe, and billions of lives turned into ashes. In order to truly dominate his own destiny, Taichu developed in a low-key manner, fused his own origin with the spiritual veins, and controlled the origin power of the wilderness.

He also relied on foresight to promote the rise of the heroes of the wilderness and the competition of all ways.

Nuwa created humans, and Taichu used his own origin to help the will of humanity revive.

Houtu became reincarnated, and Taichu blessed the origin power of the earth veins to evolve the underworld with all his strength, allowing the earth to rise rapidly.

As the heavenly trend was reversed, Hongjun discovered that the ordinary Taichu was actually the real chess player behind the scenes. When he ordered the saints to kill him, he was horrified to find that the saints of the heavenly way could not break his defense!

As Taichu's trump cards were revealed one by one, the Heavenly Dao that dominated the prehistoric world had to lower its proud head, and then benefit all living things according to the trend he formulated, and the prehistoric world was finally promoted to an eternal world full of hope...

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?

Bai Chuan traveled to the ancient times and became Bai Ze's biological brother. This was at the end of the war between the three clans, and there were opportunities everywhere. However, the two of them had no luck (fake), and they were not the protagonists of any catastrophe ( real).

Originally, I just wanted to live in seclusion and practice in the deep mountains and old forests, and pick up opportunities whenever I could, looking for opportunities to enlighten myself in the future.

Until one day, a red rhyme was entrusted to the two of them...

[Slow-burning type, light novel, more relaxed type, self-designed, non-toxic and non-system]