Simultaneous travel: I am rampant in the domestic area

The cause of the Dragon-Han Calamity was simple: the three clans of Ancestral Dragon, Primordial Phoenix, and First Qilin fought each other to seize control of the heavens and earth, instigated by the Demon Ancestor Rahu.

In the original timeline, the primordial land was shattered, the sun and moon lost their light, blood stained the four seas, and resentment soared to the heavens.

In a fit of rage, the First Dragon destroyed the ancestral vein of the West and was eternally imprisoned in the eye of the East Sea; the Primordial Phoenix wept blood and wailed at Falling Phoenix Slope, making a great vow to eternally imprison the Immortal Volcano; the First Qilin perished at Qilin Cliff, transforming into an auspicious creature to atone for its sins.

The three innate races were completely destroyed and thus withdrew from the stage of the struggle for destiny.

Whether Luo Hou or Russell exists in this world today is unknown, but although there are frictions between the Dragon Clan and the other two clans, their main target of conquest is the Immortal Qin.

Before long, Meng Qi arrived in Cangshan City with the help of the crowd.

When he met Russell, he wasn't particularly excited. He had experienced hundreds of reincarnations in the Dragon Gate, including many timelines where he competed with Russell for the Dao.

"Tianzun."

Black Emperor and Duan De also slowly woke up at this moment. When they saw Wang Lin's gaze, they quickly hid behind Russell.

The man and the dog didn't stop for a moment. They started fighting as soon as they woke up. In the end, Fang Han, fed up, knocked them unconscious with a powerful stun.

“If you have nowhere else to go, why don’t you come back to Xianyang with me?” Russell said, seizing the opportunity to invite them.

A great calamity is approaching, but in reality, it still spans tens of thousands of years.

In these tens of thousands of years, it would be enough for everyone present to reach the Golden Immortal realm and launch a fierce attack on the Great Luo Immortal realm.

"I have no objection." Xiao Yan shrugged. After all, he was a modern person. From childhood, he had read about Qin's conquest of the six states, standardization of cart axles and writing, and unification of currency and weights and measures. Now, to actually meet the First Emperor was a rare opportunity.

"Then I don't have any either." Dongzi is always the type to go wherever the water flows and wherever people swim. He prefers to do things without thinking, not to mention he can also mess with the Ancestral Dragon.

Heh, he'd like to see just how fierce Da Luo can be.

Apart from the two main characters, most of the others did not refuse. Even the few who slowly hid behind the group eventually agreed after being persuaded by the crowd.

Therefore, the group activated the teleportation array in Cangshan City.

After traversing layers of time and space barriers, when the legendary magnificent city finally came into view, even the most knowledgeable people couldn't help but be captivated.

Outside Xianyang, the majestic Great Wall winds and undulates, stretching across the vast land like a black dragon.

Runes appear and disappear on the Great Wall, and a fierce aura soars into the sky; it is itself an enormous war treasure.

Ancient peaks stand tall, exuding a primordial aura, while rosy clouds and flowing mists blanket the sky, creating a magnificent spectacle.

Countless water veins, like the blood vessels of the earth, converge to form mighty, ever-flowing rivers brimming with vitality.

Amidst towering mountains and seas, magnificent cities rise from the ground, standing side by side, their humanistic atmosphere so strong it's almost tangible. The old Qin people within these cities are either cultivating their qi and blood, practicing martial arts, or forming armies to practice military formations, their aura of war soaring to the heavens.

People like Fang Han and Hong Yi, who are native to the advanced cultivation world, appreciate the grandeur and power of the Immortal Qin, but it is still within their comprehension.

Transmigrators like Xiao Yan, Ji Ning, and Meng Qi, upon seeing this colossal city that seemed to stand at the end of time and space, so magnificent and dazzling that it defied description, couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions, even though they already knew about it from Russell.

Compared to the Qin state they remembered from history, the power of this Celestial Qin was simply unbelievable.

It doesn't even need to deliberately display any power; its mere existence exudes an aura of imperial grandeur that swallows the heavens and earth, looks down upon the world, and reigns supreme.

Especially the supreme aura that rose from the imperial palace in the center of Xianyang City, like trillions of celestial rivers hanging down, dominating the universe and surpassing all heavens.

Under this overwhelming aura, even Xiao Yan and the others couldn't help but frown. Being here, their cultivation and supernatural abilities were suppressed by at least 30%.

The big black dog and Duan De were terrified, feeling that this place was far too dangerous. If it weren't for Russell holding the fort, they would have already fled.

Gu Nan led the way, and the group passed through layers of palaces and pavilions, overcoming countless heavily guarded soldiers, and finally arrived outside the main hall of the imperial palace.

On the edge of the celestial palace suspended high in the sky, a figure stood with his hands behind his back.

He wore a black dragon robe embroidered with the stars and the mountains and rivers of the world, and a twelve-tassel crown. His posture was upright, and just by standing there, he seemed to be the center of the whole world and the axis of the universe.

He looked down, exchanged a glance with Russell, and smiled, "Lord Gu Hong, you've kept me waiting."

Russell responded with a smile: "Isn't this recruiting for you?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed with his thumb to the group of main characters behind him, saying, "This is the empire that I, your brother Zheng, have built. Don't be too moved."

Brother Zheng...

Ying Zheng's lips curled up slightly. Under the heavens, among hundreds of millions of subjects and gods and demons, only Russell dared to call him Ying Zheng. Only when facing Russell could he feel like he was facing a friend.

His gaze swept over the crowd behind Russell, who were also observing him.

Although he is the ruler of the Immortal Qin, who among those present is not a supreme being of their own realm, and who is more noble than whom?

They were only willing to come here to give Russell face.

Ying Zheng was naturally aware of this. He was an arrogant person, and his abilities were sufficient to support his arrogance.

Therefore, he did not expect these main characters to fight and shed blood for the Qin Dynasty. His only hope was that the troublemakers would not cause any problems.

A series of plans targeting the First Emperor have already been put into action, just waiting for the First Emperor to enter the game. Whether or not these main characters are involved, it will not prevent him from cutting off the First Emperor's head.

"You have come from afar, and are friends of Lord Gu Hong. I should do my best to be a good host." Ying Zheng spoke calmly. The next moment, beams of light descended from the sky and landed in front of everyone, forming a seal: "I have recast the military merit titles according to the iron law of Qin. In the days to come, you can share the glory of Qin with my soldiers."

Hong Yi and the others received the seal, and in an instant, they sensed that the unique humanistic aura of the Great Qin Dynasty had connected with them.

The twenty-level military merit system, each level being a manifestation of human destiny, allows even ordinary people who do not cultivate martial arts to rise to the level of immortals or even celestial immortals, becoming immortal and indestructible, simply by obtaining an official position.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Hong Yi accepted the seal and bowed to Ying Zheng.

This seal is not a real authority seal and cannot effectively mobilize the human fortune of the Great Qin Dynasty, but with it, they can undoubtedly help them achieve immortality sooner. With their foundation and accumulation, they can reach the limit of Golden Immortal the moment they achieve it, and then look towards the Great Luo realm.

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In the Central Heaven, which is extremely far from the Eastern Continent, there stands a majestic and sacred mountain that reaches to the heavens, with no visible base or end in sight, rooted there.

Towering majestically, rising from the ground and reaching the heavens, it can be seen from countless distant territories as a straight black line connecting heaven and earth, like a pillar supporting the nine heavens.

This is the first mountain in the primordial world, the Heavenly Pillar Buzhou Mountain.

Legend has it that many great figures cultivated on Buzhou Mountain, including the Three Pure Ones, Fuxi, Nuwa, and other great sages.

Others, such as the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and countless other wandering immortals, also exist.

Of course, at the very beginning of the Great Calamity, this place is a forbidden zone. The chaotic fluctuations left over from the creation of heaven and earth lie around Buzhou Mountain, and even the three clans of dragon, phoenix and qilin dare not easily set foot here.

Endless thunder rolled and surged, stirring up a sky full of fierce winds and thunderous explosions.

The vast sky was filled with terrifying demonic energy, making it appear as if night had fallen from afar.

Then, a violent cry rang out from beyond the starry sky, and waves of air rolled out, carrying boundless heat that pressed down on the earth.

Atop the clouds ablaze with golden flames, a three-legged golden crow with outstretched wings tore through space, its majestic aura radiating outwards.

boom! !

The golden crow flapped its wings, and a huge beam of light condensed into a tangible form, descending from the depths of the clouds. In an instant, it cleaved through an infinite distance, and the vast, scorching energy tore through the sky and the earth, with the aftershocks surging endlessly.

"Taiyi." Below, on a mountaintop, a handsome deity called out softly. The golden crow then concealed its aura, its form solidified, and it transformed into a human, landing beside the deity. A cold glint flashed in its eyes: "Elder brother, we have been confined to this place for 126,000 years. I have finally returned to the Great Luo, and it is time for me to return to the Primordial Continent."

Donghuang Taiyi and Yaodi Jun are two giants of the Primordial Demon Court and the two protagonists of the Lich-Demon Calamity.

Di Jun stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes rippled: "Have you found any trace of the Witch Clan?"

Mount Buzhou was so vast that even after searching for countless millennia, he, as a primordial being, had not traversed even a third of it.

If they do not want the outcome of the Lich War to repeat itself, they must nip this great enemy in the bud before anything happens.

In this debate at Zixiao Palace, among the Six Sages of Heaven, these two brothers will surely have a place!
Speaking of this, Taiyi's originally serious expression turned strange: "The light of the great sun shines, and half of Buzhou Mountain cannot escape my sight. However, neither the Wu Clan nor the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, nor Fuxi can be seen."

"Disappeared?" Di Jun was taken aback. "How could he be missing?"

Each primordial being represents a Great Dao. For example, he represents the Dao of the Emperor, while Di Jun represents the Dao of the Great Sun. Similarly, the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, and Fuxi each occupy one of the five Great Daos that represent the foundation of the primordial world.

Especially the twelve ancestral witches, who were formed from the essence and blood of Pangu, are the twelve original sources.

If they disappear, then who will carry on their great path?
If Houtu is lost, who will be qualified to open the six realms of reincarnation and guide the souls of the dead?

You should know that some things are only for the right people to do; you can't do them just because you know about them in advance.

Without Nuwa's laws of creation, the creation of living beings would not have been able to receive the resources of heaven and earth. Without Houtu's Great Dao of Earth, the creation of reincarnation would have been eroded and perished in an instant by the countless dead souls and turbid air of the primordial world.

Di Jun frowned. Since his rebirth, he had felt that many things were lingering in his mind, and he could not calm down for a long time. Now that he had learned of this news, he felt even more strange.

Strange as he may be, he is still a primordial giant who has ruled the world for countless years, a being who has almost transcended it. Even though his strength is now less than one-tenth of what it used to be, he is not afraid of any schemes. He will simply meet force with force and water with water.

"Speaking of which, I just discovered a god-demon I've never seen before in Buzhou Mountain." As Taiyi spoke, a great sun rose in the sky, its golden light pouring down like a vast ocean, and rolling heat waves spread out from the horizon, dyeing the endless clouds red.

Taiyi Dijun soared away like a rainbow and landed on an incredibly huge valley.

The valley was shrouded in mist, resembling a scene from before the creation of the world. The dense, primordial energy was like a living thing, constantly swirling within the valley, each movement causing the void to tremble.

The countless stars and celestial bodies condensed and converged into rivers of stars, swirling in the valley, but ultimately, like rivers flowing into the sea, they were swallowed up by the bottomless darkness at the deepest part of the valley.

At the bottom of the valley, an indescribably enormous body lay asleep, as if it had made the entire valley its nest.

"The Way of Chaos... When did Mount Buzhou acquire such a field?" Di Jun's doubts deepened.

Although he had not yet recovered to the Great Luo realm, his eyesight had not diminished. The origins of the gods and demons before him were in no way inferior to the two of them.

If he were to awaken, he would likely attain the Great Luo Fruit in an instant.

When did such a god and demon, whom they had never seen before, appear in the primordial world?

"Regardless of origin, if we bring them under our command, the Demon Court will no longer be what it was back then." Donghuang Taiyi looked down at this god-demon, but couldn't help thinking of the Kunpeng of the North Sea.

Now that he has returned to the primordial world, he will surely tear this treacherous beast to pieces!

……

Russell's Big World.

When Russell the First stepped into this area, streams of spiritual energy emanated from his body and flowed into the roots of the World Tree. The World Tree, which had remained unchanged for a long time, began to grow again, just like Mount Buzhou, piercing through layers of heaven and earth and supporting the backbone of the world.

Bertrand Russell looked up at the spreading branches and the fruit slowly forming on them, and a sudden realization dawned on him.

If the initial mysterious space was level 1, then by now, this world has almost reached level MAX, and is only one layer away from the final stage.

It is possible that some of them will be able to transcend, or it is possible that all of their true spirits will perish.

Before long, most of Russell's other worlds also arrived.

"The end is near." Black Myth Russell looked up slightly and sighed. (End of Chapter)