Primordial Era: The Spirit of the Sun, founder of the Primordial Divine Path

"promise!"

Chang Geng was filled with emotion.

He answered loudly.

Within the Divine Court.

Under the divine authority.

There is Wangshu, the Lord of the Stars.

There is Lu Ya, the Lord of the Great Sun.

If he could be called the First Servant God.

It became famous in the primordial world.

Future achievements.

They will never be lower than them.

Just then.

Taiyi raised his hand and pointed.

A dazzling divine light.

It landed on Chang Geng's brow.

A vast amount of information.

Like a torrent.

It was directly poured into his soul.

among them.

Not only does it have the method for forging one's own divine weapon.

There is also the path to transcend the mortal realm and become a god.

How to harness the power of the stars.

Ignite the divine fire.

Condensing divine essence.

Everything is crystal clear.

This is Taiyi.

It cost dozens of yuan.

With the help of the Hetu and Luoshu.

The results of the deduction.

This is the true foundation of the divine way.

In the primordial wilderness.

The number of innate spiritual treasures is limited.

It's simply not enough for all races to use.

The acquired spiritual treasure.

It may not be suitable for conquest.

And one's destined divine weapon.

Refining immortal gold with divine fire.

Imprint your own Great Dao with divine status.

It is a weapon.

It is also a treasure for protecting the Way.

more importantly.

The creatures of the Northland.

The methods of cultivation are extremely crude.

The way of the gods.

For them.

It is nothing short of a road to heaven.

"Rest assured, Your Majesty."

Chang Geng's eyes were firm.

"I will surely bring the light of God."

"It shines on every inch of the northern lands."

The words were spoken.

He took off on his sword.

It transformed into a beam of Taibai sword light.

It cuts through the vast northern sky.

Nobody knows.

This sword strike.

It will be for the divine way.

Laying the foundation for eternity.

……

Middle Archean Era.

The structure of the three clans.

It has completely stabilized.

The Phoenix Clan and the Qilin Clan joined forces.

To confront the dragons, who are now at their most powerful.

Myriad races in the primordial era.

It is divided into three lineages: birds, beasts, and scaled creatures.

They all submitted to the three clans.

First Emperor.

Fengzu.

Phoenix Ancestor.

Ancestral Qilin.

Their cultivation levels both reached the late stage of the Primordial Golden Immortal realm.

His fame and prestige shook heaven and earth.

It attracted countless people with great supernatural powers.

They became wary.

Such a protagonist of heaven and earth.

It has already become a threat.

Their existence.

Westland.

Mount Sumeru.

A middle-aged man in a black robe.

Looking down into the distance.

A battlefield where the three races fought each other.

His eyes sparkled.

tyrannical.

greedy.

And a thirst for blood.

"My lord."

The inner demon with gray hair and a pale complexion.

He licked his lips.

He said in a low voice:

"The three races are already here."

"Tiannan Volcano".

"Qilin Cliff".

"On the shores of the East China Sea".

"Erect an altar."

"They want to emulate the laws of the imperial dynasty."

"Offering sacrifices to Heaven and Earth."

"Unify destiny."

"Are we?"

"Is it time to make a move?"

This person.

It was none other than the Demon Lord Rahu.

Since establishing its own demonic cult.

The four elders are the Heart Demon, the Blood Demon, the Succubus, and the Nightmare Demon.

Also, there were eight hall masters.

They infiltrated into the three races.

The fighting in the Western Continent was so brutal.

A large part of the reason.

It was the demonic cult that was secretly stirring things up.

"Not enough."

Rahu's voice was low and somber.

"Just a little bit short."

"My Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation."

"It's almost fully formed."

As he spoke...

Four ominous sword phantoms.

It appeared behind him.

An aura of destruction.

It evokes an instinctive fear in people.

This is the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation.

It was he who used the souls of countless ferocious beasts.

It was forged using blood and evil spirits.

Extremely ominous.

Extremely evil.

Destruction is the only goal.

"My lord."

The Blood Demon said in a low voice:

"It would be better to wait until the three clans hold a sacrifice to Heaven and Earth."

"We suddenly attacked."

"The three altars were sacked in blood."

"By then."

"The treasure has been fully sharpened."

"Primordial Era".

"It's yours."

These words were spoken.

The remaining elders.

His eyes were filled with murderous intent.

no one knows.

The true power of the demonic cult.

Far above the three races.

As long as the killing continues.

They can then continuously grow stronger.

"No."

Rahu slowly shook his head.

"Wait until their altar is completed."

"Take another shot."

"At that time."

"Three races vie for the position of protagonist in the world."

"It will surely unleash a torrent of bloodshed."

"Go and tell Ribiao and the others."

"Get ready."

"Yes."

The four elders of the Demonic Sect.

They responded in unison.

He turned and left.

The primordial world.

It was as if at this very moment.

Enveloped by an invisible shadow.

A storm is brewing.

It suppressed many powerful and skilled individuals.

A chill ran down my spine.

Eastern Continent.

Yujing Mountain.

Hongjun stood atop the mountain.

Fragments of the Jade Butterfly of Creation above his head.

Holding the Pangu Banner.

He has the air of an immortal.

However, his expression was solemn.

Looking westward.

He sighed softly:

"destroy……"

"You are the end."

"I still ended up on this path."

.......

The northern plains.

It stretches as far as the eye can see.

Look around.

Everywhere was a vast expanse of lush green.

Spiritual root.

Fairy Flower.

Everywhere.

An ancient, giant tree.

Strange vines.

Intertwined.

Everywhere you look, there's a primitive and wild atmosphere.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

It was so thick it almost turned into fog.

There are also some mixed in.

In the beginning of creation.

That's the wild and untamed aura it possesses.

ancient.

Heavy and substantial.

Extremely wild.

Taiyi walked among them.

I felt like every pore on my body was opening up.

Every inch of flesh and blood.

They are all actively absorbing and releasing spiritual energy.

That's how it is with him.

As far as the existence of a half-step into chaos is concerned.

The first era after the creation of the world.

It is obviously more advanced than the current Ancient Era.

It's more suitable for me.

"Splash—"

Golden Crow Emperor's Robe.

It rustled in the wind.

Long, black hair cascading down.

A faint golden divine power flowed within it.

Taiyi landed on the plain.

Wherever my footsteps take me.

Strands of divine radiance.

Quietly illuminating the earth.

Being between heaven and earth.

The first Dao Ancestor.

Taiyi's every move.

It inherently represents the divine way.

It's more like a civilization.

It is taking root and sprouting in the wilderness.

The northern lands are vast and boundless.

Even beings at the level of a god-king.

They must also fly away at full speed.

Thousands of Yuanhui.

Only then could one barely manage to travel the entire area.

Further north.

It is the North Sea, one of the four major coastal seas.

And after Beihai.

It is the land of the North Sea, which is close to the Arctic.

It is frozen year-round.

The cold air was biting.

Almost no living creature dared to set foot there.

Along the way.

Taiyi saw countless divine birds and strange beasts.

Among them are some extremely ferocious individuals.

There are even quite a few ferocious beasts.

They were trying to make him their prey.

I want to swallow it.

but.

Compared to the desolate and lifeless starry sky.

Although the northern lands are primitive.

Yet it is full of vitality.

This made Taiyi feel a bit lighter.

"Whoa whoa--"

suddenly.

A loud cry rang out.

The sound echoed deep within the wilderness.

The sound was like the cry of a phoenix.

But it is different.

Taiyi paused in his steps.

His gaze shifted slightly.

Followed by.

Then came a deep, resonant dragon roar.

It came from the same direction.

"Um?"

Taiyi showed a hint of surprise.

Could it be...?

This northern land.

They've also been targeted by the three races?

Phoenix Clan and Dragon Clan.

Why are they all placing their pieces here?

In front.

Hundreds of millions of miles away.

A towering mountain pierces the clouds.

Spiritual energy gathers in the mountains.

It transformed into a surging sea of ​​clouds.

It is surrounded by peaks.

In places like the Hokuriku region.

It's already considered a rare gem.

And in that basin surrounded by high mountains.

Two Orc factions.

A fierce battle is underway.

A roar.

A furious roar.

One after another.

Bloodlust.

Soaring straight into the sky.

The ground trembled violently.

One of them.

It has five-colored feathers.

It resembles a phoenix, but it is not a phoenix.

Between the eyes.

Each has two pupils.

During the battle.

Feathers kept falling off.

They transformed into countless feathers flying across the sky.

Incredibly sharp.

Its destructive power is astonishing.

You can even see it.

Some divine birds were beaten until they lost all their feathers.

Bare-winged.

They flapped and fought in the air.

The scene was horrific.

It's also somewhat absurd.

the other side.

Then it will be born with two wings.

Covered in scales.

Thorns grow on its back.

It has a large and long head.

His tone was sharp.

His nose, eyes, and ears were all small.

Protruding eye sockets.

Teeth bared.

A bulge in the forehead.

The neck is long and slender.

The abdomen is thick.

It has a long tail.

Strong limbs.

It looks like...

It's like a winged alligator.