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

As the Golden Crow descends upon the world, all living beings spread their wings. In an instant, the sun overhead echoes the Golden Crow's path, shining brightly and sweeping away the despondency from the entire world!

The majestic and glorious sun suppresses all demons and evil gods, and even on the distant other side, night is as bright as day.

The strength of this world... is very strange.

Chen Geng had only spread his wings slightly, yet he had already grasped the general idea, but this general idea was somewhat difficult for him to adapt to.

The world of the Qin Dynasty was terrifyingly weak; it was just a mortal world, and he felt he could shatter it with a flap of his wings.

But if you look up at the sky, you can see thirty-three heavens in the east and twenty-eight heavens in the west.

The two incredibly terrifying realms absorbed all the essence and fortune of the four continents of the human world, which led to the fragility of humanity.

However, because the human realm is shrouded in human fortune, Chen Geng had a premonition that if he were to accidentally destroy himself while flapping his wings, he would likely be strangled and refined by human fortune in an instant.

"Humanity's destiny has also been devoured."

Chen Geng frowned, thinking of a historical anecdote: the Shang and Zhou dynasties were bestowed with titles of gods. The Zhou dynasty called itself the Son of Heaven, and from then on, the human emperor was no more, and the human destiny was completely dismantled by the immortals, gods, and Buddhas.

Chen Geng didn't think too much about it; his main purpose in coming here was to find Fangcun Mountain.

He took out a travel permit from Li Shuangyan's system; whether it was genuine depended on how reliable the system was.

After all, there should be mythological projections in the world of paintings, but they are not real myths.

Chen Geng was betting on the connection between the projection of the painted world and the real world, since those with true supernatural powers could respond to anything they uttered, and that response would have consequences.

There is cause and effect... so the travel permit in his hand might be genuine, even if there is a level of a mirror world between them.

The road sign seemed to be completely still, but it still reacted the moment Chen Geng made contact with it using the Great Dao.

It points in the direction of Xiniuhezhou.

  

Really useful!

Chen Geng was overjoyed and was about to fly over immediately, but as soon as he left the ground, he suddenly found that the feeling of the travel guide had disappeared.

He spread his wings and arrived at Xiniuhezhou, but the travel guide had no effect whatsoever.

But as he pondered returning to his previous position, that feeling returned.

"You won't let me fly there, you want me to walk?"

Chen Geng frowned, but considering that the other party was a highly skilled individual, he obediently measured the land with his own feet.

If the road sign is activated, it's essentially a promise that your plans are secure.

He had roughly looked ahead when he flapped his wings earlier, and the direction directly in front of him should be the Qin State.

He would inevitably pass through the Qin state, where the entire land was desolate at that time, greatly increasing the difficulty of his journey.

But Chen Geng hadn't been gone long when he suddenly felt something was wrong. He squinted and rubbed his eyes, trying to make sure he wasn't seeing things.

It seems I didn't see it wrong, but...

Ahead, a wide, sixteen-lane, two-way asphalt highway came into view.

Even at intersections, there are road signs in modern Chinese characters to guide you:

←602 km from Xianyang.

→ Hanzhong Commandery, 811 km.

The clean and smooth asphalt road made Chen Geng momentarily disoriented, as if he hadn't yet arrived in the primordial era and was still on Earth.

He hadn't walked far when a steam car stopped in front of him.

Even he himself was bewildered at that moment.

"Hey bro, why are you walking alone? Want me to give you a ride?"

"Want some...?"

Chen Geng reluctantly agreed and got into the steam car.

There were two women, a child, and a driver in the car. The man was a merchant who had just returned from discussing a small business deal in Nanyang County.

Before we knew it, the Warring States period was experiencing an industrial revolution, which must have something to do with the other side of the world.

He promptly contacted Cui Jue and asked him to find out what was going on.

Cui Jue was still visiting relatives when he received the news, and immediately found a quiet corner to reply:

"Brother Chen, why did you suddenly go over there? You didn't even tell me. There are over a million contribution points being prepared for you upstairs."

"Our people began traveling in large numbers with a specific purpose from the end of the Zhou Dynasty. After all, these myths are related to the history of our Earth, so the myths that we travel to most often are those from the period after the Zhou Dynasty."

"Most of our contribution points were actually obtained by altering history and advancing its course. Brother Chen, the mythology you've traveled to is actually set in the late Warring States period."

"But we let Qin Shi Huang unify the six kingdoms ahead of time, and take advantage of the opportunity of standardizing writing and cart axles to launch a massive industrial revolution."

Once Cui Jue started typing, he didn't stop. From the moment the first time traveler arrived in the Qin Kingdom, the course of history changed.

The Great Wall was built with concrete, and the porters were monks.

Standardizing the written language is the modern form of Chinese characters; burning books and burying scholars alive is a form of big data backup.

The standardization of cart tracks is essentially the transportation system of later generations. The first group of people who came here have already made a fortune by accumulating contribution points.

"Furthermore, thanks to our treatment and scientific formula, Qin Shi Huang's original health has been greatly restored, making it impossible for him to have died prematurely."

Cui Jue stated that, looking at all the myths, none has ever been as easy to earn contribution points as this one.

No emperor has ever been able to command the world with a single word, nor has anyone been able to act with such swift and decisive speed.

Chen Geng underestimated Earth. He felt relieved. Could he just take a car or a boat directly to Xiniu Hezhou?

"Sir, your attire is strange. Where are you from?"

The merchant asked curiously from inside the carriage, "I see people dressed in strange clothes like you from time to time, and they all seem to be of high status."

"I'm here to have fun."

Chen Geng made up an excuse.

"You're here to have fun? Then you've chosen the right place. Let me tell you, Xianyang is the best place in the whole world. That grain that yields a thousand catties per mu is a divine treasure that appeared in Xianyang."

"Also, not long ago it was supposed to rain, as you saw, but the sun came out right away. That's an auspicious sign that appears from time to time in our Great Qin."

Auspicious omen...

Chen Geng was saying that when he arrived, there was no reaction. He was afraid that the celestial phenomena caused by the constant occurrence of virtuous deeds had made everyone immune to them.

But just as the group was relaxing, a strange feeling suddenly arose in Chen Geng's heart.

The next second, a tremendous tremor reverberated from the void!

"BOOM!!!"

The great Dao of the four continents was touched by this loud noise, and all the realms, from the Thirty-Three Heavens to the Nine Netherworlds and Eighteen Hells, were affected.

Chen Geng immediately looked in the direction of Dongsheng Shenzhou, a flash of true fire appearing in his pupils.

Using the sun as a medium, he could clearly see the rocks at the top of Flower Fruit Mountain explode, and a majestic monkey leaped out from within.

Chen Geng also saw a butterfly flap its wings somewhere in Jambudvipa, its gaze briefly meeting his.

The birth of the stone monkey on Flower Fruit Mountain meant that he had indeed caught the best time.

Or rather, his choice to come to this mythology was the right one.