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

What does the other person look like?

Chen Geng was tense all over. The probability of encountering a human-shaped being during the Dragon-Han Calamity was even smaller than finding a needle in a haystack.

It's no exaggeration to describe it as finding a needle in a haystack.

Those who can transform into human form are at least enlightened beings who can fit into the form of Pangu, which is what later generations called the unity of heaven and man, and the human form can be in harmony with the heavenly way.

If he remembered his father's words correctly, there were no more than a handful of Dao Lords in the entire prehistoric world.

At this time, even the Qilin Ancestor was not yet in human form as the Dao Ancestor, which led He Qingli to encounter one.

He Qingli: "He was wearing dark blue clothes and looked like a middle-aged man."

"Wait, how did I say that?"

He Qingli was shocked to find himself sending a message to Old Chen in Kinmen, but the message actually came out of his mouth.

"Oops, oh no, Old Chen, I've got you in trouble!"

"Damn it, why am I saying whatever I think?"

"Pleasant Goat~ Beautiful Goat~ Don't underestimate me just because I'm a sheep~ Old Chen, I can't take it anymore, help!"

He Qingli broke out in a cold sweat, realizing that he had said whatever came to mind and that it had even been shared in the chat channel.

The Taoist priest in the dark blue robe smiled and stared at him, looking him up and down, then suddenly realized:

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"You and that young master in heaven are from the same place."

His gaze fell to the side of He Qingli, without looking up or down, and thus traversed an endless distance to see Chen Geng, who was at the edge of the sun.

"What a coincidence, young master, we meet again."

The distance and limitations of space were completely overturned. Chen Geng looked at the Taoist in the black and blue robe in front of him, and his expression instantly became serious!

He clasped his hands together in front of him and bowed respectfully:

"Di Geng greets Senior."

"Di Geng? Old Chen, aren't you surnamed Chen?" He Qingli opened his mouth to speak again, but even though he covered his mouth tightly, it was to no avail.

In the presence of this great man, there is no difference between what is in one's heart and what is outside of one's heart.

Chen Geng smiled awkwardly and said, "Please don't take offense, senior. This is my friend, and it's his first time here."

"I can see that." The Taoist was not angry or annoyed, but said with a smile, "However, he is destined to be my disciple, and I have come here to take him in as a disciple."

What a coincidence... This is all happening right in front of him, isn't that a bit too much...?

It's no wonder Chen Geng is so easily frightened; he's just encountered a bunch of cunning old foxes.

He naturally had preconceived notions.

Fortunately, he didn't say it out loud; Chen Geng still carried that axe with him at all times.

He gave an awkward smile: "Since the senior is willing to take him in, that's his good fortune."

After saying that, he forced his way up and pressed He Qingli's head to the ground.

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and kowtow!"

"Holy crap, Old Chen, you're incredibly strong! And Old Chen, how come your crow is so big? I want to become his apprentice! Who is he?"

He Qingli remained outspoken, and there was no stopping him.

Chen Geng wanted to pinch his mouth shut: "Don't say anything, this person has an incredibly powerful background."

When did he become human? At least for now, he seems to be on the same level as the Hongjun Ancestor in Zixiao Palace.

"Hahaha, hahahaha!"

The Taoist suddenly laughed, repeatedly exclaiming, "Interesting, interesting! Daring to think and speak, truly interesting!"

He plucked a strand of hair from his head and placed it on He Qingli's head. The hair then naturally burrowed into the hair and took root, as if it had always grown on his head.

"Since you are my disciple, I will give you a life-saving item. We will meet again when the Qilin Ancestor attains enlightenment."

He laughed heartily and was about to turn and leave.

He Qingli: "Dare to think and speak? Didn't you tell me to say it? Just a strand of hair? That's too stingy."

"Oh no, I'm hopeless. How could I have thought of that so quickly... I should have watched more porn like Ge Chuan and slowed down a bit..."

He Qingli fell into despair. He didn't know how precious that strand of hair was, but Chen Geng did.

"Wait a minute, senior!"

He was eyeing it and quickly said, "As the saying goes, 'seeing is believing,' why don't you give me one too?"

He Qingli's eyes widened: "Holy crap, Old Chen, you're shameless!"

Chen Geng pretended not to hear: "Didn't you say we were destined to meet? We've met once before, and this is the second time."

"Old He, you even gave me a lock of hair the first time we met. I don't need much, just give me whatever you want."

"With your status, you still want a gift from me?"

The Taoist's lips never twitched down, and He Qingli complained that he didn't mind at all, and didn't know what he was so happy about.

He Qingli: "Old Chen, this Taoist priest keeps grinning like an idiot, is he a fool?"

He had barely finished speaking when he slapped himself hard across the face with his tail and apologized in a flash: "Master, I was wrong."

This change of heart is too quick; it shows a genuine fear of death.

The Taoist priest laughed even more heartily, reached out and ruffled He Qingli's hair, and said to Chen Geng:

"Your status is different, sir. It would be too formal for me to pluck your hair."

"I need to make some preparations for this matter. I will discuss it with you again when the Qilin Ancestor attains enlightenment and attends the ceremony."

He vanished without a trace as soon as he finished speaking, seemingly afraid that Chen Geng would change his mind.

They're leaving already?

Chen Geng felt a slight regret, yet was filled with anticipation, for the Qilin Ancestor's attainment of Dao was imminent.

He suddenly realized that the space in front of him had closed, and He Qingli could no longer be seen.

But his information is still available:

"Old Chen, what exactly is your identity? Tell me the truth, did you just get lucky and transmigrate into the body of some important person's son?"

"I just heard my suddenly appearing master say you're a young master, and of a different status. Tell me, do you have powerful connections?"

Upon hearing this, the group chat was greatly shocked.

Dong Xiaomiao was the first to type: "!!!"

Ge Chuan followed in seconds: "! ! ! 』

He Qingyue: !!!

Zhang Youfu and others: !!!

He was right, but Chen Geng wouldn't admit it. He just made up a reason: "Like you, I'm a disciple of some powerful figure."

"Alright everyone, focus on cultivating the Jade Void Breathing Technique. This is your capital to become stronger. Everything accumulated in this myth is the foundation for your future immortality."

He was going to study carefully the Myriad Races Breathing Method that He Qingli had given him.

By comparing this Qi-absorbing method with the Jade Void Breathing Method, one should be able to roughly determine the level of the person behind the other party.

Chen Geng closed his eyes in the sun, opened his mouth as if chewing air, and stared at the primordial world.

This is a method that is almost plunder, using the Qi of all races to replenish oneself.

For ordinary beings, practicing this method replenishes their Qi, while Chen Geng's method replenishes "Qi"!

What can be replenished is Qi, not Qi; it is substance, not form. This technique can be practiced by both innate and acquired beings, so it seems the person behind it is quite ruthless.

But after only two bites, Chen Geng choked a little; eating too much caused indigestion.

In other mythologies, in places where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is insufficient, this technique would be considered divine among divine arts.

But this is the primordial wilderness; too much of a good thing can be bad, and the gods have gone too far.

"Without a good appetite, not everyone in the prehistoric world can practice this Qi-absorbing technique."

Chen Geng opened his mouth and exhaled pure qi. Besides the essence of the sun, the pure qi of creation was the most abundant in his position.

He almost choked to death with just one bite.

However, this stuff is also useful. If you fight for too long and your body is depleted, a sudden sip can quickly replenish your fighting strength.

However, his body would find it difficult to withstand, so he had to make some changes. He would use the method of absorbing qi repeatedly to allow his body's instincts to adapt the qi-absorbing method to be suitable for the Golden Crow's cultivation.