The primordial chaos has arrived, and you have to choose the crow at the start.

"Commander-in-chief, I think Chen Geng just got lucky."

In the command center, Zhou Yuling's personal liaison officer immediately raised his hand to protect her interests.

She and Zhou Yuling were already bound together, and by virtue of her status as Zhou Yuling's exclusive receptionist, she went from an ordinary person to a high-ranking official in Daxia in just one month.

Even the mayor had to remain calm and composed when he saw her; she wouldn't allow anyone to challenge Zhou Yuling's authority and interests.

"If it were me, I could just throw out any possibility, guess correctly, and then demand a higher price. What would be the point of the meticulousness of our headquarters then?"

Her words were so resolute that they did indeed make Fang Yun waver a little.

Cui Jue tugged at Fang Yun's clothes and gently shook her head.

The meaning is clear: at this moment, your decision will be a turning point for everyone.

Should they trust Chen Geng, or offend Zhou Yuling?

Incidentally, he also sent a message to Chen Geng informing him of the situation here.

"Zhou Yuling is a very senior cultivator of the Divine Realm, and has experienced too many myths."

Someone reminded him, "Commander-in-Chief, Chen Geng only experienced a complete mythological time travel once."

"I think we need to be careful; we've already wasted one opportunity..."

The debate raged on, seemingly reaching a stalemate once again.

But not long after...

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the door to the command center was kicked open, followed by a flurry of hurried noises rushing in!

Dong Xiaomiao stretched out her hand:

"Give me a token, quick! I want to go to the Myth of Giants too!"

Fang Yun frowned and looked outside: "How could outsiders barge in at such a crucial time? What are your security personnel doing?"

"Commander-in-chief, it's not our fault, we just couldn't stop it."

Two Nascent Soul cultivators hurriedly entered from outside the door, their faces extremely grim.

"She's too strong, we've done our best."

"How much strength can a little girl have?" Zhou Yuling's contact person was already angry, and at this moment, they couldn't help but speak in an unpleasant tone:

"I think you guys are just slacking off!"

Dong Xiaomiao glanced at Zhou Yuling's contact person and asked, "Who is she?"

"Never mind, it's not important. What's the matter? Hurry up and give me a token. I want to go with Old Chen to pick up some bargains."

Cui Jue's eyelids twitched slightly, but he still told Fang Yun that this person also came from the mythology of the three races, and had a contribution value of 100, making him qualified to enter that mythology again.

"She was Chen Geng's classmate, and the two had a very good relationship."

It's true what they say, one didn't come, but another one did.

  

Cui Jue secretly messaged Chen Geng, asking him what to do and whether he should bring Dong Xiaomiao along.

"She's coming? That's not what I said. Never mind, I'll message her privately."

Chen Geng: "Don't get involved. Get lost, and while you're at it, slap Zhou Yuling's liaison officer before you leave."

Inside the command center, Dong Xiaomiao grinned: "Alright."

She smiled and looked at Fang Yun: "Commander-in-Chief, which one is Zhou Yuling's liaison?"

Before Fang Yun could answer, the liaison officer spoke up: "Yes, it is. What's up?"

Dong Xiaomiao narrowed her eyes. No wonder she was so annoying. She walked up to her boldly, raised her hand and slapped the other person across the face. The slap made the other person's eyes roll back and he fell to the ground unconscious without making a sound.

"I'm leaving." She walked away quietly with her hands behind her back, a far cry from her earlier carefree demeanor.

Yes, Dong Xiaomiao was summoned by Chen Geng; he usually vents his anger on the spot.

If you let it drag on, you might calm down.

On the back of the thousand kilns, Chen Geng grinned.

"Your Highness, is something making you happy?"

Qianyao, with a low, fawning voice, asked, "Could you tell me so that I can have some fun too?"

"It's nothing, I just remembered something happy."

He closed the scroll, leaving the rest for Fang Yun to ponder and answer for himself.

"How much longer until we reach Buzhou Mountain?"

He glanced at the pillar of heaven and earth in the distance, which had remained almost unchanged, and casually asked a question.

"Your Highness, at least ten more Yuanhui are needed."

Qianyao lowered his voice, wondering if it would displease the Seventh Prince.

Ten Yuanhui?

Chen Geng raised an eyebrow. One Yuanhui is 129,600 years, and ten... that's 1,296,000 years.

Where would he find so much time? This time, he only spent about 20,000 years in this mythical realm.

"Is there a way to speed things up?"

He frowned: "I want to get to Buzhou Mountain immediately."

"Yes, definitely!"

Qianyao's heart stirred, and he suggested, "I remember that there is a demon king in the Demon Court who is patrolling the primordial world nearby."

"If we ask him for help, we can arrive quickly, but we will need His Highness's verbal order first."

Demon King...

Chen Geng's heart skipped a beat: "What is his cultivation level?"

"Your Highness, in our Demon Court, every Demon King is at least a True Immortal in cultivation."

True immortals may seem insignificant in the primordial world, but in reality, even if a celestial immortal travels to a region for ten days and ten nights, it doesn't necessarily mean that a demon king will emerge.

Qianyao added, "This demon king is named Dudeng, and he has already entered the Xuanxian realm, which is a minor tribulation."

Since the primordial era was not measured in years, the most prominent unit of measurement was the "calamity".

The concept of a kalpa is divided into three levels: immeasurable kalpa, kalpa, and small kalpa.

The immeasurable eons are the upheavals of heaven and earth, such as the Dragon-Han Great Calamity, the struggle between the Dao and the Demon, etc.

The Great Tribulation involves the collapse of an entire world, with the intervention of a Great Luo Immortal. For example, there was a remnant of a god or demon who attained enlightenment and slaughtered the beings of half the heavens. In the end, he was suppressed by Ji Meng, one of the Ten Great Demon Saints.

The Lesser Calamity was an event below the Great Luo level that caused a wide-ranging impact, making it known to almost all living beings in the primordial world.

Chen Geng and Qian Yao learned these things while chatting casually on the road.

"Then let's call him over."

Chen Geng couldn't wait that long, so he went directly to the only road leading to Dudeng to wait.

As a mystical immortal, he is extremely sensitive to cause and effect; he will surely sense it whenever someone calls his name.

Fifteen years later, they saw a world bathed in a clear, bright light emerge.

In the center of the world, a lamp was moving rapidly, illuminating everything in its path, big and small.

This is also why he was chosen by the Demon Court.

The moment Qinghui arrived, Dudeng immediately stopped and transformed into a humanoid cultivator dressed in a blue fire robe.

"Du Deng greets His Highness the Seventh Prince!"

"Please forgive me, Your Highness. When Dudeng heard the Crown Prince's summons, he was held back by the Wu Clan, which took up some of his time and effort."

His light did not shine on Chen Geng, as that would be disrespectful; he had already restrained all his supernatural powers.

Du Deng quietly observed the Seventh Prince before her. She had always heard that the Seventh Prince was bloodthirsty, and she wondered if she could escape unscathed this time.

"It's nothing," Chen Geng said softly. "Take me to Buzhou Mountain."

With a demon king protecting him, he felt much safer, and with the demon king's blessing, they were even faster.

Throughout the journey, Chen Geng pondered how to gain more contribution points.

When he saw what was happening on the ground, Chen Geng's eyes lit up and he was overjoyed. His opportunity had come!

"Du Deng, is anyone under your feet bullying my demon race?"

Chen Geng had excellent eyesight; he spotted several hundred-zhang-tall witches surrounding and killing a fox demon on the primordial land.

The fox demon is alone and in grave danger.

"Your Highness, that is indeed the case."

Du Deng's eyes flickered: "What do you mean?"

Chen Geng waved his hand: "Kill them."

Upon hearing this, Du Deng felt a chill run down his spine; this man was indeed ruthless and murderous.

But he was overjoyed to be able to save the demon race, and immediately covered the earth with his clear light. The light shone down, and in an instant, several members of the witch race died completely.

Chen Geng looked at his painting and, sure enough, his contribution points had increased.

[Contribution Value: 150]

Saved a fox demon, gain 50 contribution points?

It may seem like a small amount, but how many injustices must have occurred along the way?

Chen Geng's eyes began to light up: "Du Deng, immediately descend to a lower altitude. If you find any instances of bullying or humiliation against the demon race along the way... kill them!"