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

Ge Chuan asked Wu Zhiqi about the existence of Kinmen, but Wu Zhiqi gave a vague answer and told him not to ask questions he shouldn't.

This contains some taboos that cannot be spoken of, and much of its existence is merely borrowed.

The number of people entering this time is also 120 million, which is much better than the batch that Chen Geng came before, but it is still very dangerous.

If he could share his Nine Apertures Submerged Water Technique with everyone, it would greatly increase everyone's survival rate.

"This method is only suitable for you, not for them. It is tailor-made for your innate stone fetus."

Wuzhiqi's words were not cruel, but indifferent: "The lives of mere ants are worth less than a hundred years. You'd be better off breathing more deeply than worrying about them."

In Wuzhiqi's eyes, it didn't matter how many ordinary people died, as long as Ge Chuan was alright.

"But Master..."

Ge Chuan's face darkened. He was helpless, and because he was unable to move, he couldn't even protect his fellow countrymen nearby.

"No buts." Wuzhiqi sneered, "If you attain enlightenment one day, what regrets can't be changed? I'm afraid you won't care then either."

He mentioned someone: "You often talk about that brother named Chen Geng. I think he is the wisest. He knows what he wants and is willing to give up things that he cannot give up for the time being."

"If you had half his ruthlessness, I would be at ease."

Wuzhiqi looked up at the sky and said, "It's a pity, a pity that he has no background and will only be forgotten in the vast chaos in the future."

Ge Chuan's cultivation method could not be transmitted, but He Qingli's message rang in the chat channel.

"Fellow countrymen, do not panic! I have a method here called the Myriad Races' Breath-Nourishing Method!"

He quickly passed on the method to everyone and encouraged them to practice it.

He Qingli narrowed his eyes. This method was no longer useful to him. He was now cultivating the evolved version—the Great Devouring Heaven Technique!

  

The group chat was filled with expressions of gratitude.

"Holy crap, what a nice guy!"

"Brother, I, Hu Jianye, admire no one but you in this lifetime!"

"He, I was wrong before. I shouldn't have said those things to you in class."

There was a new message that seemed to recognize them. Chen Geng saw it too, and only after looking closely at the profile picture did he realize it was Wang Yunbo from his class.

This guy was really unlucky. The Golden Gate opened more than sixty times, while the Dragon-Han Great Calamity Myth only opened three times in total, and he was chosen twice in a row.

Chen Geng: "Wang Yunbo? You still owe me 100,000 yuan."

At this moment, at the foot of the ancient Buzhou Mountain, a blue-backed, exotic shoe scorpion was lurking in the leaves.

Wang Yunbo was terrified. There was a Qilin at his feet, as tall as a mountain, and he dared not go down.

These trees are amazing, taller than mountains, and each one has its own ecosystem.

But there were also birds of prey soaring in the sky that ate a lot of scorpions; most of the scorpions in his litter were eaten by those damned creatures.

Upon seeing the message from Chen Geng, Wang Yunbo was terrified, then terrified again!

"Chen Geng, you're still alive?"

He knew that there was a person named Chen Geng in the Möbius Project, but he never thought that it was his classmate.

After all, Chen Geng had only chosen an ordinary crow back then, and even if he miraculously returned, he couldn't possibly become powerful immediately.

It's important to know that even those great figures who have experienced more than a dozen myths are not qualified for the Möbius Project.

Chen Geng couldn't help but smile: "I not only survived, I'm thriving."

He glanced at the chat messages Wang Yunbo had sent earlier and guessed that he should be somewhere at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

Unfortunately, he could no longer see the primordial world clearly at a glance, and could only instruct Wang Yunbo:

"A grand feast will be held at the foot of Mount Buzhou in a few thousand years. If you can seize the opportunity, then this myth will surely survive."

After sending the message, Chen Geng flew down from the sun. Di Jun had said that if the Qilin Ancestor achieved enlightenment, he would be free once. There were only a few thousand years left, so he should be free by now, right?

He spread his wings and transformed into a rainbow; and surprisingly, this time he didn't feel the sun's gravity at all.

At this time, the area at the foot of Buzhou Mountain was already quite lively.

Most of the powerful members of the Qilin clan have returned, and the Cloud Qilin Yun Zhuo that he saw back then is already guarding it.

The dragons emerged from the sea early on, heading off in groups.

Many members of the Phoenix Clan have already passed away. Chen Geng chose this time because he met an old acquaintance, Feng Xi, on the way.

Feng Xi, accompanied by two phoenixes slightly smaller than himself, flapped his wings continuously, leaving a trail of silence in their wake. They moved across the sky like ghosts.

Suddenly, Feng Xi looked up, not to discover anything, but to feel a wave of intense heat spreading towards him.

As if it were about to set its feathers on fire, before he could even get a clear look at the ten-thousand-foot-tall golden crow, it had already reached the mountain peak in front of him.

"Fellow Daoist Feng Xi, it's been a long time."

Chen Geng shook his feathers, and some of the shed down fell onto the hilltop, instantly igniting a raging fire.

Feng Xi nodded and bowed, "Greetings, Fellow Daoist Jinwu."

He did not linger and apologized to Chen Geng.

Because of the workings of fate, the First Qilin Ancestor attained enlightenment earlier than expected, and he needs to make every effort to continue his journey.

Chen Geng did not follow, but instead looked down at the "ants" on the ground.

"Holy shit, holy shit!"

Amidst the burning flames, a mountain crab cried out in a loud, chaotic voice: "I'm going to die! I'm going to die! Where did this fire come from?!"

"The sun has fallen! Oh my god!"

Chen Geng recognized the crab. He squinted and examined it closely using the Golden Crow Avenue. After seeing its inner voice, he confirmed that it was a time traveler from Earth.

It's quite a coincidence that even with his feathers burning, she was still able to shout and yell.

It is most likely a different species. Although it is still the lowest level of being, it is much more powerful than ordinary prehistoric creatures.

He flapped his wings slightly, extinguishing the real fire.

After thinking for a moment, Chen Geng grabbed him and flew towards Buzhou Mountain.

He wasn't going to take him to the place where the Qilin Ancestor attained enlightenment; that guy wasn't qualified. He wanted to take him to Dong Xiaomiao's mountain.

Dong Xiaomiao loves helping her fellow Earthlings the most, and she'll make it rain at the drop of a hat.

Holding Chen Geng's hand, the time traveler was utterly despondent and sent a message in the group chat: "Brothers, am I still alive?" (Image: Holding Jinwu)

Liu Xing: "You're definitely going to die, buddy."

Shangguan Changyu: "I'm not saying this to be mean, but my choice to die this way is quite a spectacular one."

Ran Haijia: "No, didn't you guys notice the huge bird that caught him? I've never seen such a big bird in my life. The ones flying in the sky before weren't even as big as its claws."

"You're only looking at this big bird? There are phoenixes behind that colorful giant bird, and not just one! Look, live phoenixes!"

"Other myths in the textbook say that phoenixes are extremely rare, and their birth brings blessings to the world. But aren't there a lot of phoenixes here?"

"The myths of these three races seem a little different from other mythologies."

They were all awestruck by Chen Geng's immense size and Phoenix's magnificent beauty, and gradually no one cared about the unfortunate guy who had been arrested.

In fact, everyone was prepared to die, and they knew that the scorpion would be eaten soon.

That's how all those who died died.

If you're lucky, you might get chewed up and die a quick death. If you're unlucky, you'll struggle inside someone's stomach for a long time before you die.

Chen Geng ignored them and continued forward, finally spotting Dong Xiaomiao on a hilltop.

It was a white cloud that occupied an entire world, roughly estimated to be over a million square kilometers in diameter.

Beneath the white clouds, raindrops occasionally fall, accompanied by azure clouds.

Brigitte Lin is Xu Suisui; I never expected they would find each other.

"ah!"

Dong Xiaomiao was startled and frantically sent private messages to Chen Geng!

"Old Chen, what a huge bird! You'd never guess, such a big, colorful bird!"

"Won't this big bird eat me? What should I do? I'm so scared!"

She didn't recognize Chen Geng; strictly speaking, this was the first time the two had met in the prehistoric world in their own identities.

Xu Suisui was extremely nervous: "Sister, we're not going to be deleted by a single wing, are we?"

"Sister, let's be best friends again in our next life."

The clouds and the blue sky trembled and cried out, until Chen Geng stopped his wings and looked down at the white clouds on the mountaintop.

He spoke in human language: "Dong Xiaomiao, the Primordial Qilin Ancestor is about to attain enlightenment. Would you like to go and see him?"