A wisp of true spirit accidentally entered the prehistoric world and merged with a pure ginkgo tree, a top-grade innate spiritual root on Mount Kunlun. In order to condense the primordial spirit, it consumed a lot of its source and fell to a low-grade innate spiritual root. With such a foothold, in front of the top great powers of the prehistoric world, there is inevitably the risk of becoming a servant. In order to avoid turning into ashes in the continuous catastrophes of the prehistoric world, he had to work hard, practice hard day and night, comprehend the truth, and restore his original rank. At the same time, he exerted his original purification talent, constantly mutilated himself, broke off branches and planted them in the earth, transformed into countless incarnations, purified the evil spirits, turbid air, bad luck, etc. in the world, and became a virtuous Taoist in the prehistoric world. Until one day, he found that his clones were everywhere in the nine heavens and ten earths. [It is not a traditional clone flow, nor a fast-paced and refreshing article. Please don’t criticize if you don’t like it. Everyone is welcome to correct me! ]

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?

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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...

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...

Good things are never strong, colorful clouds are easy to disperse and glass is fragile.

A congenital colorful cloud on Zhou Mountain accidentally produced a true spirit and awakened consciousness.

She decided that in this life, she must live out her own self.

Fortunately, she was born early, and the prehistoric world has just developed to the "Emperor's Tribulation" period. Caiyunxian decided to take every step carefully and win in a stable way.

Fairy Court? Dong Wanggong has the name of the Fairy Emperor but not the fortune of the Fairy Emperor, so he must not join!

Demon Court? Taiyi and Dijun have the fortune of the sun but the life of the emperor, so they must not join!

Jiejiao? Tongtian Taoist does teach everyone, but the disciples in the sect are uneven, so he must not join! Chenjiao

? Yuanshi Tianzun looks at people and serves them differently, and the disciples of Chenjiao are too good to be true, so they must not join!

Renjiao? I want to join, but I am afraid that Taishang Laozi will not accept me, so I am not qualified to join! Xifangjiao

? I am an oriental person, and my destiny and fortune are all in the east, so there is no need to join!

The wilderness is too dangerous. If you are not careful, you will be haunted by evil spirits and calamity.

Caiyunxian does not seek to ride the wind and waves, but only to keep his feet on the ground. ...

Wu Tian traveled through the ancient times and became a member of the witch clan. Unlike other witch clan members, Wu Tian was not interested in fighting and killing. He just wanted to stay behind the witch ancestors, occasionally give them advice, practice steadily, and achieve the great way. What was there to be afraid of in the witch-lich catastrophe? As long as he could survive until the underworld was opened up, he would go directly to the underworld to hug the thigh of Lady Pingxin...

The witch clan, which was originally hot-blooded and only knew how to act recklessly, is now doing more and more outrageous things.

When the battle between wizards and liches came to an end, the wizard clan actually withdrew from the wilderness, leaving the demon clan and the saints to confront each other!

"Oh no! The witch tribe has a new idea king!"

Zhou Yan traveled through the ancient times and became the thirteenth ancestor of the witch clan. Unlike the battle maniacs of the witch clan, Zhou Yan did not like fighting and killing, and he liked to curse others the most.

Zhu Rong: Hey, why is Xiao Shisan speaking like a sissy?

Zhou Yan: Oh! Who is this woman? Look at my "Thousand Charming Spells".

Zhurong instantly transformed into a shy god of fire.

Emperor Jun is going to give birth to a little golden crow.

Zhou Yan: Let’s take a break. I curse you to be impotent.

Di Jun: Ahhhh, what’s wrong with me?

Taiyi's fighting power is unparalleled.

Zhou Yan: Hehe, Taiyi is a real man. I curse you for falling in love with Fuxi at first sight.

Since Zhou Yan appeared in the prehistoric world, everything has been in chaos.

Traveling through the ancient times, Lin Yang became the third son of Yuan Feng, a phoenix egg, soaking in the magma of the Immortal Volcano.

It is also bound to a golden finger of the god-level selection system.

"Ding, the God-level Selection System begins issuing novice tasks: immediately transform into a human form and become the new leader of the Phoenix Clan."

"Choice 1: Accept the mission and you will be rewarded with the 12th-grade Pure World White Lotus."

"Choice 2: Reject the mission and you will be rewarded with one of the Five Innate Flags, the Lidi Yanguang Flag."

Faced with the choice given by the system, Lin Yang hesitated for a while, then decisively chose to refuse...

【Great Desolation】【Rise of the Wu Tribe】【Non-Hegemony】【System Sacrifice】

Zhou Ming transmigrated into the Great Desolation and became the leader of the Wu Tribe. With memories of the future, he was well aware of how disastrous the Lich Calamity would be.

System? It was refined by the Great God Pangu right at the start — leaving behind only a core essence.

Looking at the twelve future infamous Ancestral Witches standing before him, Wu Ming declared:

“Fight for dominance? Not even a dog would do that!”

“Brothers, listen to me — fighting and killing leads nowhere. Why not accumulate virtue and cultivate laws? Isn’t that the real fragrance?”

And so, the entire tone of the Great Desolation began to shift.

The demon race established the Heavenly Court, their momentum overwhelming — while the Wu Tribe quietly cleaned the earth’s lethal aura.

The Three Purities preached the Dao, purple energy rising in the east — while the Wu Tribe silently reorganized the chaotic leylines.

Powerful cultivators battled over treasures, blood flowing like rivers — while the Wu Tribe... quietly racked up more merit!

Di Jun: “What’s wrong with these Wu people…”

Di Fang traveled through the ancient land and became one of the innate human race.

Because of the blessing from the mother planet, he gained extraordinary enlightenment.

[You integrated martial arts, combined with the experience of your predecessors, and created the Immortal Sun Dragon Elephant Sutra! ! 】

【You witnessed the saints' enlightenment, and gained enlightenment in your heart. You realized the way of God and knew that faith is immortal and Godhead is eternal. You created the method of believing in the immortality of Godhead and true God! 】

【You combine your experience and use the power of faith to open up the kingdom of God! 】

The emperor was unwilling to see the human race being slaughtered and even becoming blood cannibalism.

Create an immortal body-refining technique, condense the godhood of faith, and open up the kingdom of faith.

"Those who praise my true name will see eternal life, will not enter the cycle of reincarnation, will not fall into hell, and will ascend to the kingdom of God!"

When Emperor Fang spread his faith throughout the heavens and all realms, countless worlds worshipped him as their ancestor god, and the pattern of the prehistoric world changed.

Great Qin Zulong: "Believe in Brother Fang and you will have eternal life!"

Iron-hearted Divine Marquis Zhu Wusi: "Big Brother Di Fang is my adoptive father, who dares to touch me!"

Zhang Sanfeng: "The ancestor of Di Fang is a true god."

Nangong Bushe: "I can break the reincarnation with one sword."

Shichen is the Time Devil among the three thousand Chaos Devil.

He is an ordinary human being Shichen, and a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian in the prehistoric world.

What kind of changes will happen when a soul from the future collides with the body of the Time Devil in the chaotic world?

The me of the past is me, the me of the future is me, or the me of the present is me.

I am me, and I am not me.

All the answers are sought in time.

The paradox of time creates a distortion of fate, thus prying the original trajectory of the prehistoric world...