Ling Xiao traveled to the prehistoric world with the great evil treasure, the Heaven Burial Coffin.

He also became the third golden crow that should not have appeared.

Looking at his two silly brothers, Di Jun and Dong Huang Tai Yi.

Ling Xiao thought of the tragic witch and demon calamity and decided to take his two brothers to be stable.

Become the demon king, lead the demon clan, become the chess piece of Tian Dao and Hong Jun, and respond to the witch and demon calamity?

Ling Xiao said that it does not exist!

Di Jun holds the River Map and Luo Shu, and Dong Huang Tai Yi holds the Dong Huang Bell.

Now there is Ling Xiao, the biggest variable in the prehistoric world.

The three brothers can deal with all kinds of dissatisfaction.

From then on!

The biggest gangster gang in the prehistoric world was born!

Zi Xiao Palace heard that they should rob three cushions first.

What?

The Three Pure Ones want to make trouble?

Good, good!

You asked for it!

Start robbing now!

Bring all the treasures to you!

Ling Xiao holds the Heaven Burial Coffin, leads his silly elder brother Di Jun and second brother Dong Huang Tai Yi, and rises all the way.

Grab magic weapons, grab opportunities...

In the prehistoric world!

As long as the three Jinwu brothers like it.

Sooner or later, it will belong to the three Jinwu brothers!

Whoever doesn't obey, I will beat him!

Since then, the number of days has changed, and the witch clan dominates the prehistoric world.

Countless years later, when the twelve ancestors of witches occupied Kunlun Mountain and fought on Lingshan Mountain.

The six saints gathered at the Sun Star: Please, be a demon king! ! !

After traveling to the Journey to the West world, Wu Feng opened a general store where he could become stronger by selling goods.

Wu Feng can earn ten thousand times the profit as long as his customers buy anything.

"Senior, could you make this Chaos Green Lotus cheaper? I don't have enough exchange points." The Tongtian Sect Master gasped as he looked at the more than one million coins.

"Senior, this Heart of Heavenly Dao." Dao Ancestor Hongjun coughed lightly as he looked at the astonishing power.

“It’s impossible to get it cheaper.” Wu Feng smiled. “However, if you don’t have any exchange points, I do have a solution.”

"Open up the heavens and conquer all realms."

The Tongtian Cult Master descends upon the Perfect World, reverses the flow of time, and annihilates all illusions.

The Primordial Celestial Venerable has descended upon the Investiture of the Gods world, another primordial being, so don't blame me.

When Dao Ancestor Hongjun descended upon the Divine Tomb, the mere pseudo-Heavenly Dao was nothing but a joke.

This book is also known as "I'm Really Not a Black Shopkeeper," "Want to Get Stronger? Lead the Primordial Gods on a Rampage," and "The Untold Stories of Houtu and Nuwa"...

He traveled through the wilderness and became the first breeze between heaven and earth. He transformed into Zhao Gongming and became a disciple of Tongtian. He shuddered at the thought of his miserable fate in the future Conferred God Tribulation! Because he didn't have the golden finger, he could only be cautious and work hard to practice. He had already accepted his fate, but through unremitting efforts, he finally achieved the Dao of Daluo Jinxian! Then... the golden finger came!

An unexpected event led Shi Chen, now the Time Demon God, to resolutely step into this chaotic world amidst the turbulent sea before him. Will he perish like Pangu, as history has shown? Or will he transcend the legendary Dao and reach the other shore? The myriad realms, the universe...

I was a human in the previous life, but a monster in this life. What can I do?

Reborn as Emperor Jun, I have no choice, but if Heaven wants to kill me, what does it matter if I go against Heaven?

The general trend of the universe is that witches and demons will decline and humans will rise. If the Emperor does not accept it, he will use his strength to resist Heaven. What can Heaven do to me?

When he succeeds one day, he will step on the sky to prove the supreme way, and the emperor's reputation will be eternal!

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After traveling to the Conferred God World for decades, Zishou, who had worked hard to govern the country but was frustrated every time, accepted his fate.

In the seventh year of Emperor Xin, he tried hard to persuade Wen Zhong not to go north, but Wen Zhong pulled out the golden whip and scolded him.

In the eighth year of Emperor Xin, he sternly rejected the request to burn incense in Nuwa Palace, and Nuwa Palace caught fire at night.

In the ninth year of Emperor Xin, he first killed Fei Zhong and You Hun, and then promoted Su Hu. Unexpectedly, Su Hu was grateful and sent Su Daji into the palace.

In the tenth year of Emperor Xin, he hoped that Yun Zhongzi's pine sword could kill the fox demon, so he hung himself year after year, but the fox demon never died.

In the eleventh year of Emperor Xin, he treated loyal ministers well and never framed loyal officials. Unexpectedly, Bigan pointed at his nose and said that the drought in the world was the fault of the king, and asked him to abdicate and let the wise man live!

...

Only then did Zishou realize that it was difficult to defy fate, so he only wanted to...

Luo Yi reincarnated into the Primordial World, becoming the mirror spirit of the innate spiritual treasure, the Grand Void Mirror. To survive in the perilous Primordial World and to uncover the secret of his reincarnation, Luo Yi followed the major trends while adapting to minor details, utilizing every opportunity to enhance his strength.

Upon discovering he could rapidly grow by devouring other mirror-type magical artifacts, Luo Yi embarked on a path of cultivating by consuming various divine mirrors. He pioneered the Dao of Severing Corpses through a spirit artifact, severing his three corpses with one mirror, one sword, and one bell. From being one of the Six Emperors of the Heavenly Court, he ascended to a Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, then to a Grandmist Dao Ancestor, a Hunyuan Wuji Daluo Golden Immortal, finally becoming the strongest in chaos.

Travel to a world of conferred gods where immortals walk everywhere and only golden immortals can tremble!

Or is it King Zhou who just blasphemed Nuwa in the Nuwa Temple?

The nine-tailed fox Daji is about to enter the palace, the princes are about to rebel, and Xiqi is gradually rising!

What is the beginning of the collapse of the sky?

This is the beginning of the collapse of the sky!

Choose to live a life of drunkenness and dream, and enjoy the next twenty years?

No!

He wants to conquer nature!

He is the contemporary emperor of mankind, the emperor of the human race!

His fate, the fate of the human race, is not up to the Gods and Buddhas to decide! ...

He traveled through the ancient times and became Chen Jiugong, awakened his enlightenment and was accepted as a disciple by Zhao Gongming at the beginning.

In order not to be brutally killed together with Master during the Conferred God Tribulation, work hard to practice!

[You combined the inspiration from the novel in your previous life, condensed 840 million particles, opened acupoints, and created the "Prison Suppression Practice Method"]

[You observe Hunyuan Jindou, clearly understand the power of the law, swallow the law with your body, and the power returns to yourself, creating the "Swallowing Heaven Dao Canon"]

[You observe the three mountains and five mountains...the rivers, lakes and seas...recall the Pangu myth of the creation of the sky, and create the "Heavenly Heart Opening Method", my heart is the heavenly heart, and my body is the three thousand realms! 】

【......】

...

Many years later, the gods were conferred to measure calamity.

Chen Jiugong waved his hand to suppress Yang Jian, Lu Ya and others in front of Yuanshi, Laozi and the two sages of the West.

"It just so happens that I still need a heavenly eye and a scorching sun to patrol the three thousand realms on my behalf."

"I also need some innate treasure to fill it up to help me transcend."

"I also ask all fellow Taoists to donate generously. I am grateful!"

[No system][With a female protagonist][Slow to warm up][Traditional][Online logic][No conspiracy theory][Private changes]

He traveled to the ancient world. The good news was that he was an innate creature and his reputation would be recorded in legends of later generations. The bad news was that what left behind his reputation was the golden dragon shears, a treasure made from his corpse, rather than the Yin-Yang Dragon, which was born from his innate yin and yang energies when he was alive.

The confluence of Yin and Yang is called Yuan, and the change of Yin and Yang is called Yi. Yuan Yi, as a congenital creature born and raised by nature, should have been blessed with great fortune and good luck. However, his origin was contaminated with evil spirit, and the auspicious purple aura on his body was so thick that it was black. Yuan Yi believed that judging people by their appearance was superficial. Although his purple aura was black, his heart was toward the holy path!

At this moment, the overall situation of the prehistoric world has been determined. The most important thing now is to survive the disaster and avoid being killed by the future saint Tongtian, who will refine the treasure and give it to the three sisters to take away the saint.

How to protect oneself is a problem. There is no hope relying on oneself, the only option is to seek help from others.

But who can protect him from the future saint Tongtian?

Which thigh can he hold on to? Yuan Yi finally came to the conclusion that the person who tied the bell must untie it. The only person who can stop Tongtian from killing him and using his corpse to refine treasures is himself.

"I just want to find a chance to survive and make a living in this turbulent world."

Gradually, Yuan Yi discovered that this primitive world was different from what he knew.

But some things are already destined, and when you are in them, it is hard to tell the truth from the false.

"You seek a ray of hope for yourself, and you are that ray of hope."

The inconspicuous butterfly fluttered its weak wings gently, and ripples spread across the long river of time, gathering into waves...