I start by marrying Yunxiao, who's in a vegetative state; I'm invincible in the primor

The primordial geniuses were as numerous as carp crossing a river.

There are countless outstanding figures among them.

Deep within the netherworld, in the Pingxin Palace.

Fengdu apologized, saying, "Your Majesty, Fengdu is incompetent and failed to gain a favorable position in the contention of a hundred schools of thought."

Houtu is eternally suppressed in the netherworld, unable even to divide her soul, let alone participate in the great struggle of the world.

Even the Ten Kings of Hell, the Black and White Impermanence, and other underworld generals from the Netherworld Fengdu sent their souls to reincarnate and participate in the great struggle!

However, the Netherworld failed to achieve anything significant.

When the Netherworld lineage established itself as a distinct school and competed with all the myriad spirits of the primordial world, it had already become one of the hundred schools, which was quite impressive!

But Fengdu knew perfectly well that the goddess's plan was to revive the eleven ancestral witch leaders!

Being among the top 100 schools of thought is hardly enough.

The Netherworld lineage does not covet the five hundred million strands of Great Dao fortune and Chaos Treasures for the top spot, but at least it needs to win the third-place position.

Clearly, the Netherworld lineage is powerless to help!

Houtu sighed deeply, "How many billions of geniuses have there been in the primordial world?"

"How many millions are burdened with unfulfilled ambitions and deep-seated aspirations?"

"Just the human race and the Jie Sect alone are all cultivators of exceptional talent!"

"Among all the races in the heavens, which race doesn't have a few outstanding disciples?"

"Fengdu, there's no need to blame yourself. Get up."

Fengdu remained kneeling, sighing repeatedly, "Your Majesty... Fengdu did her best to break into the ranks of the Hundred Schools... but why did the First Emperor... he..."

Anyone with eyes can see that the First Emperor was King Fuchai of Wu, and Hongjun was King Goujian of Yue.

Hongjun may not acknowledge it, but the true great beings of the prehistoric world know it all!

Why was the First Emperor eliminated so early?

"Having already destroyed the Yue Kingdom where Hongjun resided, why release the tiger back into the mountains, thus committing a grave mistake?"

"Could it really be an oversight? A single misstep can lead to eternal regret?" Fengdu was very puzzled and asked the question that was on his mind.

Houtu also fell into deep thought, "A slip-up? Carelessness?"

"No! Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"He wouldn't make such a basic mistake!"

"But……"

The Spring and Autumn Period saw the shadows of three great demons, and with the participation of various sages, they all completed their initial plans...

Li Yu's Wu kingdom was destroyed early on...

Houtu couldn't help but look towards the Qin state.

The Qin state was still trapped in a desolate and barren land, and its national strength was far inferior to that of the states of Qi, Chu, and Jin!

Houtu was completely baffled!

at the same time.

Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun stood silently on the Dao Platform, a cold smile playing on his lips. "The Investiture of the Gods, the conquest of Heaven, and the destruction of the Dao have made Li Yu extremely arrogant!"

"Expansion will lead to its demise!"

"Fuchai? So what?"

"The old Taoist priest can endure! He endures to the very end! In the end, the old Taoist priest will be the victor!"

"Li Yu's plans in his first life all came to naught! In his next life, he has no foundation whatsoever!"

"Qin? A mere weak Qin? It has been ceding territory and paying reparations all along. Even without this old Taoist's intervention, the three great demon gods in the next life could easily destroy weak Qin!"

"No matter how you look at it! After enduring so many years, the advantage is on my side!"

"Now all I need to do is figure out how to deal with the three great demons!"

Deep within chaos.

The three demon gods and Hongjun had the same idea.

"Inferior beings are ultimately inferior beings!"

"Once a lower being, always a lower being!"

"If Heaven intends for something to perish, it first allows it to swell!"

"Heh heh, with Li Yu eliminated so early, the only remaining threat in the prehistoric world is Hongjun!"

"Hongjun is nothing but a lowly demon god, not worth fearing! In the next life! The allied forces of Chu, Qi, and Jin will first annihilate Hongjun's Yue Kingdom!"

Taiqing Laozi was also scheming about how to strengthen the teachings of humanity.

The Primordial Celestial Venerable sat high on the auspicious clouds of the heavens, his face very dark.

The Primordial Celestial Venerable loved noodles, and after entering the calamity, he founded the School of Rites.

Commonly known as: being overly concerned with saving face!

In a world engulfed in war, who still cares about etiquette and law?

Even eating shit can't keep up with the time when it's hot!

In the west, Mount Sumeru.

"It's so bitter! It's just too bitter!"

"Hahaha!" He cried out in anguish, yet also with great emotion.

"I never imagined that my Crimson Release school could rise to prominence and break into the top five!"

"What an incredible thing!"

Even if I only get fifth place, I'll still receive tens of millions of strands of Great Dao Qi and a top-grade innate spiritual treasure!

"Beautiful! Absolutely stunning!"

"Heh, times are chaotic and miserable, so who can blame me for finding Western ideas most suitable?"

The worry and distress on Jieyin's face eased considerably. "Junior brother! Avoid arrogance and impetuosity!"

"The battle is far from over and full of uncertainties!"

"Ah, yes, yes, what you say is absolutely right, senior brother."

Zhunti looked distressed and pained. "At night, my junior brother tossed and turned, unable to sleep, his mouth dry and bitter..."

The guide asked, "Junior brother, is your blood sugar too high?"

It was rare for Jieyin to crack a cheerful joke.

Zhunti: "Junior brother thinks we Westerners are still too concerned about appearances!"

"There are many other types of noodles in the West; we should learn from the Taoist patriarch."

"As long as the West is shameless and uses every means possible, it will eventually rise again!"

"Everything for the West!"

……

at the same time.

Li Yu, accompanied by Yunxiao, rode in a dragon, phoenix, qilin, and agarwood chariot back to Jin'ao Island to visit his family.

Biyou Palace.

The direct disciples were arranged on both sides.

The Master of Heaven sat quietly on a futon and said, "Water and Fire, close the door."

"Yes, sir."

The gates of Biyou Palace are closed.

Swish!

All the immortals of the Jie Sect turned their gazes to Li Yu!

Especially Zhao Gongming, who said, "Brother-in-law, to tell you the truth, I don't want to be the King of Qin, I just want to get rich."

"Damn it! If I, Zhao Gongming, hadn't been born, would a mere Fan Li have been able to establish the School of Finance?"

The first incarnation, the Jie Sect relay race.

After Tongtian Jiaozhu became King Qin, Duobao became King Qin; after Duobao became King Qin, Zhao Gongming became King Qin; and after Zhao Gongming became King Qin, his disciples continued to become kings!

It can be said that all the great powers of the prehistoric world who entered the tribulation made a name for themselves in the great struggle, but the Jie Sect has been playing a relay race.

But unfortunately, Qin was still a weak Qin.

On the surface, it has no advantages whatsoever!

But the myriad immortals of the Jie Sect knew perfectly well that their brother-in-law definitely had grand schemes up his sleeve!

Without even thinking, I closed my eyes and chose to go with my brother-in-law!

Ever since the Jie Sect acquired a worthy son-in-law, the Jie Sect has become invincible throughout the primordial world!

Today, a meeting was held at Biyou Palace.

Then they discussed how to proceed in the next phase.

Continuing with the relay race, the format has changed again.

Duobao, Zhao Gongming, the three Holy Mothers, and the Tongtian Sect Leader all looked at Li Yu.

Li Yu's lips curled into a slight smile, a mysterious glint in his eyes. "Since it's a relay race, let's continue into Qin."

"Let's change the order a bit. Brother Duobao goes first, followed by Wuyunxian, and finally, the teacher..."

"Brother Gongming, if you were to take charge of the laws of our Jie Sect, wouldn't it be wonderful to establish the Legalist school after the calamity?"

Styx, who had brought his own futon, sat to the side and listened attentively. "First Emperor, what about me?"

"Just do what you're good at, just kill and be done with it."

"Oh? Killing? That's my specialty."

The Styx River slaughtered Heaven, Earth, and all the saints.

Styx would definitely not want to kill the killers; he would feel burdened by it.

Killing the reincarnation of a prehistoric cultivator would be a piece of cake!

Li Yu made very detailed arrangements.

"Heh! You've had your fun in the first life. Now it's time for this humble Taoist to make a move!"

Li Yu seems to have no foundation?

wrong!

Big mistake!

What? A bitter Qin? A weak Qin?

Ha! When the last King of Qin shouted, "Continuing the legacy of nineteen generations!" the three demon gods and Hongjun should be crying! (From Duke Mu of Qin to Ying Zheng, nineteen generations, twenty-three rulers)