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

As the scroll unfurled, Chen Geng's information appeared on it.

Chen Geng: Refining Essence into Qi

[Contribution Value: 3310]

[Fusion degree: 9%]

[Jinwu Avenue: 9%]

[The Great Dao of Creation: 0.1%]

[Time Avenue: 0.1%]

[Speed ​​Drive: 0.1%]

[Space Avenue: 0.1%]

Leaving aside the realm of attainment, since this is not a standard concept.

Each of the Great Daos represents the growth of Chen Geng's strength; ten Yuanhui have passed since the First Qilin attained Dao.

It has been 1,296,000 years in total. The world is indeed developing at an astounding pace.

After the First Qilin attained enlightenment, the Great Dao between heaven and earth became incredibly sensitive. As long as Chen Geng opened his eyes, he could directly see a large number of Great Daos intertwining to form various mysterious prototypes.

The reason why the other Great Daos, besides the Golden Crow Great Dao, were comprehended so quickly was entirely due to this reason.

Chen Geng needs to deduce the Golden Crow Avenue himself, but the other Avenues have already spread throughout the entire world.

The Dao Lords are not stingy; on the contrary, they hope that all those with great supernatural powers will comprehend their Dao. What each living being comprehends becomes the resources for their growth.

Proving the Way and becoming a Lord is only the beginning; they will elevate their Great Way to even higher places.

Chen Geng opened his eyes at this moment not only to examine his own Dao and prepare to leave, but also for another reason.

He looked beyond the sun and saw a figure dressed in a gray Qilin imperial robe waiting.

"Ancestor Qilin, it's been a long time."

Chen Geng walked confidently to the edge of the sun, smiled, and bowed to it.

"We expressed our gratitude to our predecessors for the spiritual fruits and water at the banquet that day."

"snort!"

The Qilin could not see where Chen Geng was in its pupils, but it could hear his voice and hear an incomparably hot and bright sun.

"You've got some nerve, daring to scheme against me."

The First Qilin's eyes were icy: "You have taken some of my authority over the Underworld. Return it immediately."

He only came out now, and it took him a whole epoch to completely stabilize the underground passage.

  

I thought Chen Geng would stand with me, but I didn't expect him to be so bold as to try to have his cake and eat it too.

They actually managed to seize a portion of my power.

"What are you saying, senior? I don't know."

Chen Geng took out the Qilin Tail, which looked like a tail, but was actually the embodiment of the Dao and authority.

"This thing is a rare and precious treasure that I obtained by chance."

He smiled broadly: "How did you become a senior?"

"What a reversal of the Heavenly Principles!" Shi Qilin laughed angrily. "You'd better think it over, junior. If I don't have this method, the three races will inevitably lose their balance in the future battles, and it would be a bad thing for my Qilin clan to be defeated."

"If you don't return it, I think your Golden Crow clan will never be able to be born again."

If the Dragon and Han dynasties do not perish, how can the witches and demons rise?

"Senior is joking. You are in your Dragon-Han Immeasurable Kalpa, and I am in my Lich Immeasurable Kalpa. We do not interfere with each other, so how can you say that we will not be born?"

This might fool ordinary creatures, but it won't fool Chen Geng.

Each immeasurable eon represents a new beginning for the universe, and there is no necessary connection between them.

The order of all later myths is inaccurate, because once one reaches the level of Daluo, time becomes meaningless.

Just like the Dragon-Han Boundless Tribulation, even if the Ancestral Dragon dominated the prehistoric world at this time, it could not affect the Witch-Demon Boundless Tribulation in any way.

Because everything is ultimately built upon the Great Way.

This is why, after the Longhan era, the progenitors of the Dragon, Phoenix, and Lin clans disappeared without a trace.

Even if they wanted to go to other myths of immeasurable eons, they could not follow the passage of time, but had to be forcibly "fought" into them.

Faced with Chen Geng's words, Shi Qilin knew he couldn't fool him, and his tone turned murderous.

"Do you really intend to do this? Aren't you afraid I'll kill you one day!"

"This primordial world is so vast that if you dare to rise above the sun, I can bring you to your knees at any moment."

"Senior is too kind." Chen Geng calmly put away his tail. "I bear the fortune and power of the sun on my shoulders. Even the First Emperor dared not kill me, so naturally you would not dare either."

"Unless your Qilin clan wants to be the first to be eliminated, it's not worth it."

"Do you think I wouldn't dare?"

The First Qilin approached the sun step by step, almost entering it.

Chen Geng showed no fear and walked step by step to the Qilin, the distance between them almost nonexistent.

He was waiting, waiting for the First Qilin to make its move.

Unfortunately, the latter did not enter; He knew this was the sun, the sacred place.

Pity.

Chen Geng shook his head, his tone confident: "It seems you can't kill me."

"How about we make another bet?"

"Another bet?" Shi Qilin chuckled angrily, "You tricked me before, what kind of bet is this time?"

He no longer believed in Chen Geng.

But gambling isn't about whether you believe in it or not; it's about the inability to refuse it.

Chen Geng's pupils blazed with the fiery light of the sun: "I bet you have to cooperate with me."

"Ridiculous. If I were to cooperate with you, it would be more accurate to say that my Qilin clan would rule the prehistoric world."

He turned and left, disappearing without a trace.

Chen Geng was not in a hurry. He knew that the Primordial Dao of the entire world was the eyes and ears of the Qilin Ancestor, and simply said calmly:

"I stole your one dimension of the underground passage, and my father cut off the power and the Great Dao of the Ancestral Dragon with one arm. Now that I think about it, it seems that only the Phoenix Clan has not suffered any losses."

"Senior, you tell me... who will ultimately have the last laugh in this primordial world?"

"Click!"

The void cracked open, and the underground passage transformed into the form of the Primordial Qilin. It reappeared, staring intently at Chen Geng:

"When was it that your father, the First Emperor, seized power and the Great Dao from the First Emperor?"

Chen Geng chuckled: "On the very day you were devoured, otherwise, if you were injured, why didn't the dragons take the opportunity to come ashore?"

Just like their scheme against Chen Geng, once Chen Geng took the bait, he couldn't stop.

He didn't fall for the trap, but the First Qilin and the Ancestral Dragon did. Their authority was incomplete, and if they couldn't also take away a piece of Yuanfeng's authority, then their only fate would be destruction.

Then... Yuan Feng will have to fall for it too.

This is playing your cards openly, a calculated move. Chen Geng disdains playing dirty tricks; he is like the sun, preferring to be upright and honorable.

The First Qilin and the First Dragon had already boarded the vehicle, so they were not allowed to get off.

"What does this have to do with you!"

The First Qilin was not fooled and wanted to ask more questions, but Chen Geng had already left and disappeared into the sun.

He didn't answer, which means that Shi Qilin's mind was a bit more straightforward, and he could only be considered a cunning person, not an old cunning person.

If it were Zu Long, Chen Geng wouldn't have said a word.

Time is almost up.

He was about to leave this mythology, but he didn't plan to come back next time. Instead, he wanted to immerse himself in the mythology of the Lich King or the Journey to the West, and comprehend other great supernatural powers.

Didn't Father say that he would give him an opportunity when he goes to the Lich Mythology again?

He'll probably be leaving soon.

Chen Geng returned to Earth in high spirits, accompanied by a burst of light.

Meanwhile, this group of time travelers is also returning to Earth.

Dong Xiaomiao called immediately: "Old Chen, I heard that over 8,000 people survived this miracle!"

"More than 8,000 people! We've really hit the jackpot this time."

"Old Chen, you don't know, because of their return, Earth's level is rising. I can feel it; we've already crossed over from the Age of Ignorance into the Age of Writing!"