My classmates chose martial arts and fantasy, but I chose the prehistoric world.

Supported by Daji, Di Xin stood on the dilapidated city wall, gazing at the two figures colliding in the sky, and felt an indescribable shock welling up in his heart.

He always thought that although his teacher was powerful, he was at most only slightly better than those immortals.

He only found out today—

His teacher was someone who could rival the legendary, supreme Dao Ancestor!

In the sky, Meng Chuan and Hong Jun's figures kept intersecting and colliding!

Each collision was accompanied by the shattering of vast swathes of space!

Each clash sent shockwaves down upon the desolate land below, causing devastating destruction!

Hongjun grew increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed.

Because he discovered that Meng Chuan's fighting style was completely reckless!

He doesn't defend or dodge at all; he just attacks, attacks, and attacks again!

It was as if he didn't care at all whether he would get hurt, and only wanted to push this battle to the end as soon as possible!

What alarmed Hongjun even more was that Meng Chuan's attacks always landed precisely on the weak points of the primordial space!

He's not fighting against himself!

He is using his own power to shatter the primordial chaos!

"stop!"

Hongjun finally understood Meng Chuan's intentions. His expression changed drastically, and he forcefully pushed Meng Chuan back with a palm strike, shouting sharply, "You want to destroy the primordial world?!"

Congratulations, you got it right!

Meng Chuan laughed loudly. Instead of stopping, he used the force of Hongjun's palm strike to float backward for thousands of miles. Then he stabilized his body in the air and formed a hand seal!

An extremely terrifying aura began to emerge from his body!

The power of that aura was so great that even Hongjun, the Dao Ancestor who had merged with the Heavenly Dao, felt a chill run down his spine!

The next moment, an extremely dazzling light burst forth from between his hands!

That light pierced through heaven and earth, through the void, and through all that was tangible and intangible!

Hongjun's face turned extremely ugly! He wanted to intervene, but it was too late!

The speed of that light was so fast that even he, the Dao Ancestor, couldn't react!

"boom--!!!"

An unprecedentedly loud bang!

A massive rift opened up across the entire primordial world, starting from its very center!

The crack spread rapidly, covering the entire prehistoric world in the blink of an eye!

The sky shattered, the earth cracked, the oceans dried up, and the mountains collapsed!

Countless lives wailed in despair, then vanished into nothingness in the shattered world!

Hongjun stood in the shattered void, looking at the scene before him, his face ashen.

He lost!

We didn't lose because of a lack of ability, but because of a lack of determination.

He dared not truly shatter the primordial world, for he could not live without its support. If the primordial world were to break, he would lose the support of the Heavenly Dao and the Earthly Dao, his strength would plummet, and he would become an ordinary Great Dao Saint, far surpassed by those before him.

But Meng Chuan didn't care!

He didn't care whether the primordial world would shatter or whether billions of living beings would die!

He only cares about one thing:

Get out of here!

"You're insane...you really are insane..."

Hongjun's voice carried a hint of bitterness.

Meng Chuan ignored him.

He stood in the center of the shattered primordial wilderness, feeling the increasingly unstable spatial barriers around him, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

The barrier is crumbling!

He sensed it!

The world's constraints that had bound him for so long were slowly loosening! With just a little more effort, he could break free of this cage and return to that divine realm, or to Houtu's side!

however--

Just as he was about to put in one last burst of effort to completely shatter the primordial chaos, he suddenly remembered something.

He turned his head and looked down at the crumbling city, where he saw the young emperor standing on the ruined city wall.

Di Xin was also looking at him.

Across the billowing smoke and shattered void, their gazes met.

Di Xin's lips moved, as if he were saying something.

But the sound of the surrounding space shattering was too loud for Meng Chuan to hear clearly.

Meng Chuan remained silent for a moment.

Then, he reached out and made a grasping motion towards Di Xin, trying to protect him and take him to a safe place.

However, just as his power was about to touch Di Xin—

Suddenly, an unseen force surged from the shattered void behind him, like a giant hand, and violently pulled him in!

Meng Chuan's pupils contracted again!

He tried to struggle, but the force came too fast and too suddenly, and contained a law he had never encountered before—the power of time!

The scene before my eyes began to rapidly recede, distort, and change!

The shattered wilderness, the collapsed mountains and rivers, the blurry figure of Di Xin, the iron-blue face of Hong Jun—everything flashed before his eyes like flowing water and then disappeared.

I don't know how much time passed.

It may be a moment, or it may be billions of years.

When Meng Chuan saw the scene before him clearly again, he was stunned.

Blue sky, white clouds, green mountains, and clear water.

The air was filled with spiritual energy so dense it was almost liquefied, several times more abundant than in the primordial world he had previously in.

Beneath our feet lies a dense primeval forest, with towering ancient trees reaching into the clouds, their canopies blocking out the sun.

In the distance, a mighty river rushes by, its waters crystal clear, and enormous dragons swim within. The sun hangs high in the sky.

wrong!

Ten full rounds of scorching sun!

Meng Chuan squinted and looked closely.

There were indeed ten suns in the sky.

But nine of them were slowly falling, trailing long fiery tails, like nine shooting stars hurtling towards the earth!

Golden arrows were stuck into their bodies!

Those arrows exuded a chilling killing intent and immense magical power, clearly the work of a great shaman!

Meng Chuan's pupils contracted slightly.

Yi shooting down the sun?

With a sweep of his divine sense, he instantly covered an area spanning millions of miles.

Then, his expression turned grim. He realized he was still in the primordial world—

However, it's another primordial world!

A primordial world at a different point in time!

In this prehistoric world, the Wu tribe was at its peak, the demon tribe roamed freely, the demon tribe's Heavenly Court was in power, the new Heavenly Court led by Haotian had not yet been established, and the human race was still in a primitive era of eating raw meat and drinking blood.

The nine suns falling in the sky are nine of the ten golden crows, sons of the demon emperor Di Jun.

The one who shot them down was none other than the great shaman of the witch clan—Da Yi!

"Is this... the primordial world during the Lich Wars?"

Meng Chuan frowned.

He shattered the previous primordial world, thinking he could escape this cage, but unexpectedly he was transported to another primordial world—and to an even earlier point in time!

What exactly is going on?

Meng Chuan's divine sense swept across the land, and in the territory of the Witch Clan, he captured an aura that made his heart tremble.

That was the aura of Houtu! However, this Houtu was clearly not the Houtu he knew. The other party was only a quasi-saint level being, not even a "lower saint".

Meng Chuan stood on the cloud, silent for a long time.

He looked down at his hands, then looked up at the nine golden crows falling, and finally turned his gaze toward the territory of the Witch Clan.

"Houtu..."

He murmured the name, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

Houtu of this primordial world probably doesn't know him.

Even so, he instantly teleported away from his original spot and appeared out of thin air in front of Houtu...

What if?

When Houtu uttered her first words the instant he saw him, Meng Chuan was completely dumbfounded!

Is it really "what if"?