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?

Primordial] + [Goddess] + [Taboo] + [Mastermind] + [Evil God] + [Devouring the Heavens] + [Struggle for Hegemony]

The universe is a shimmering expanse of heaven and earth, a primordial universe!

Ancient, vast, originating, boundless, limitless—this is the Primordial!

Here, the forbidden evil god roars, shattering billions of galaxies, while endless celestial light radiates through the ages. The

celestial constellations blaze with endless starlight, and boundless sacred mountains perch across the boundless earth.

Emperor Hao journeyed through the dawn of the Primordial World, becoming the ancestor of the Ferocious Beast Clan, the first Ferocious Beast of the Primordial World. He

forged an eternal plan, forging the supreme divine clan, and the glory of the Ferocious Beast Clan endures forever!

He is the Lord of Taboos, the ancestor of the Ferocious Beasts, and the supreme Ferocious God and Taboo. He is the greatest mastermind behind all the heavens and worlds, the creator of the Primordial...

Chen Xuan crossed into a dragonfly in Mingshuize.

It takes a long time for the dragon to turn into a dragon. The heavenly disaster, the seal, and the dragonfly are dangerous step by step. There are monks in the world who covet it, and there is a heavenly way above the head.

Chen Xuan decided to get up first and develop steadily.

With the golden finger [Dragon Breath Tona], you can spit out [Spiritual Machine] from time to time. [Spiritual Machine] can light up the spirit monster and help the spirit monster practice.

Chen Xuan gradually cultivated his own army of aquatics, a loyal and brave catfish general, a wise old turtle prime minister, and a beaver craftsman who is good at building...

Plant spiritual plants, raise fish herds, and build wonders at the bottom of the water.

Organize the disciples of the demon clan to practice and travel.

On the land, believers were collected and fame spread was spread. People built ancestral halls and incense for him.

......

Wait until Chen Xuan...

A wisp of soul transmigrated into the Primordial Era, becoming an exceptional innate spiritual root—the Phoenix Tree.

Its root is extraordinary, not weaker than innate divine roots, and it is complemented by Yuan Feng.

However, it is already difficult for an exceptional innate spiritual root to gain consciousness, and transforming into a humanoid form is something the Dao does not tolerate.

Just as Qingwu was about to be struck by a heavenly tribulation lightning to erase its consciousness during transformation, Yuan Feng used its own fortune to guarantee Qingwu, allowing the transformation to succeed.

Since then, Qingwu owes Yuan Feng a great karmic debt and is thoroughly bound to it.

Without any system or external help, Qingwu does not dare to dream of dominating the Primordial Era, defeating Hongjun, or trampling the Three Pure Ones.

Qingwu only wishes to cultivate steadily, complementing Yuan Feng, and together ascend the Dao...

Crossing the flood and wilderness, he became the first human race and the ancestor of the human race pinched by Nuwa at the beginning.

At the beginning, activate the god-level summation system and bind the whole race.

Strength, heels, understanding, and luck are the sum of the whole race.

However, the human race is weak, and its strength is at the bottom of the flooded races, and it has become the blood of the demon race.

In the future, more demons will refine the sword of slaughter witches, set off a great disaster for the human race, and almost destroy the race, resulting in the first tragedy of the flood.

Immediately, Xuantian made a bold decision to lead the human race to retreat to the blessed land of the cave and return to the retreat.

For a moment, the flood saint and many great magicists were dumbfounded!

Taiqing Laozi: The human race has returned to seclusion, and the opportunity for me to prove the Taoism to become a saint is gone?

Di Jun Taiyi: No one has refined the witch sword.

How can we be the opponent of the witch?

Tongtian Yuanshi: Brother can't prove the Taoist saint, how can we prove the Tao?

.................

With the retreat of the human race, Nuwa closed the Guanwa Palace, and the flood entered the era of no saints.

When the human race stepped out of the blessed land again, the terrible pressure belonging to the saint suddenly rose from the flood...

Building infrastructure in the prehistoric world, starting with connecting the earth veins of Jiuding Tiecha Mountain, Shi Mo, as a time traveler, has successively "undertaken" the Western earth vein restoration project, the demon clan heaven construction project, and the Netherworld Hell development project...

Shi Mo tried to launch "satellites" through the prehistoric starry sky beyond the thirty-three heavens, planted crops in the prehistoric land, provided food for the witch clan, contracted fisheries in the four seas...

mined alchemy, planted medicine and made elixirs, and the Eight Treasures Yunguang Pavilion was opened all over the prehistoric world, providing a one-stop service of buying treasures, eating, drinking and having fun...

Shi Mo gradually embarked on a unique path of development and practice in the prehistoric world.

When the world was first created, a mysterious Yang Qi fell into the wild land.

It took shape in Buzhou Mountain.

This Taoist called himself: Xuan Yang Daojun.

He left countless myths and legends in the wild world, and people respected him as: Xuan Yang Patriarch Miao Dao Tianzun.

[High-level martial arts + slow start + godhood] In this high-level martial arts world, doing push-ups is considered a waste of time and life. My sister taunted me, "I heard that you are so free that you even do push-ups?" Mission: Standard push-ups (9991042/10000000) will open the road to godhood after completion! What does this mean? After doing 10 million push-ups, he can open the road to godhood? This is a high-level martial arts world where martial arts are flourishing. There are secret realms full of dangers and alien creatures that compete with humans. In this world where strength is king, Lin Jiuyan has persisted for more than ten years and finally completed the 10 millionth push-up today... He has opened the road to godhood... Can he really become a god?

Wu Yun traveled through the ancient times and became the leader of the Seven Immortals of Jiejiao, the Golden-whiskered Turtle Fish and the Black Cloud Immortal. Faced with the tragic ending of being trapped in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool during the Conferred God Tribulation, he decided to stay put. In this life, don’t worship the Master Tongtian, don’t get involved in cause and effect, and steady development is the kingly way! He used the Dinghai Pearl to open up the twenty-four wonderful colored glaze realms in the south, planted the ten major spiritual roots in them, had countless top-grade spiritual treasures, and all the masters under him were quasi-saints. Water does not compete for the lead, but for the endless flow. When the catastrophe of the Conferred God came, the saints all discovered the existence of such a saint in the southern continent! Taiqing: "Fellow Daoist Wuyun is well versed in Daoism and should be the leader of all saints!" Nuwa: "Fellow Daoist, you helped me create humans, and your merits are immeasurable!" Minghe: "You want to save me from the entire blood sea? Then where should I go?" Jieyin, Zhun...

[No female protagonist], [The protagonist only wants to make progress], [Advanced Taoism crushes the backward natives].

(The rating is low because it has just been released, so don’t worry about it)

Bai Lin, a young cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, traveled through time from the prosperous era when True Immortals were as numerous as dogs and Golden Immortals were everywhere, and came to a backward place where the path to immortality was just beginning. He also brought with him all kinds of wonderful methods and his own magical instruments from his previous life.

There are abundant spiritual objects here, but the skills are extremely inferior. Mortals are as humble as grass. Thousands of cultivators have a hard time practicing, and it seems that it will be a long time before they can return to the Nascent Soul stage.

Bai Lin: How can this be possible? In this life, I not only want to become an immortal, but also want everyone to live a good life together!

He took out the method of live grafting and rubbed his spiritual roots with his hands to continue his journey to immortality.

He then took out the magical tool from his previous life and analyzed the path of this world.

Afterwards, he spread the secret technique throughout the East, and everyone lived a good life, and the speed of cultivation increased tenfold.

The price is that they all become talents, signed into slave contracts, and after death they will turn into spirit tablets and become materials.

Later, he relied on his infinite resurrection to cause trouble everywhere, digging here and there, and at the cost of multiple sudden deaths, he stole Tiandao's half-life savings and ran away with the bucket.

While the True Immortals in the upper realms were still worried about having no way forward, Bai Lin had already used the common sense from his previous life to prove that [Tianquan Dongwei Jiangjiewei] and achieved the immortal Golden Immortal.

He used his fruition to create the great Dao. Countless cultivators broke their heads with gold in order to ascend to the throne. Even if they became materials to repair their fruition, they still shouted "Daozu".

Bai Lin was very confused: "I'm treating you like leeks, and you still call me Daozu?"