Primordial Era: From Primordial Human Race to Grand Luo Immortal

"You've been hiding your true intentions well, kid. You had a method but didn't use it. This is a method of transformation, meant to urge them to become stronger," Nuwa said with a smile.

Ji Yuan sighed and said, "We don't know if this method will work. The best outcome right now is to perish together with him. If we can resist for a while, we might be able to survive at the greatest cost."

"What?" Nuwa's face showed shock. "The best outcome would be mutual destruction, but that would be the same as no outcome at all."

"That's not true, Your Majesty. If he dies, the Great God Pangu will not let him go. If I perish, I will have a chance to start over. I am naturally confident of victory," Ji Yuan said with a smile.

Nuwa blinked: "If you're confident, then I'm off."

Ji Yuan looked in the direction Nuwa had left and sighed. He said he was confident, but in reality he wasn't, unless the will of the chaotic universe was a fool.

"Let's take it one step at a time. At least the power of the Primordial World is real."

Ji Yuan casually tossed down a Dao flower and vanished without a trace.

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Three hundred and thirty-three thousand three hundred and thirty-three years have passed quickly.

In the primordial world, there are disciples of great sects who travel throughout the primordial world, spreading their teachings to the world, and there are also great clans and saints who transmit their teachings to all the heavens.

At first, all living beings thought something big was about to happen, but as time went on, they all relaxed and assumed that it was a blessing bestowed by the sages to accelerate the development of the prehistoric world.

The primordial world presents a vibrant and promising scene.

The number of beings at the Great Luo Realm among all the myriad spirit races has increased like never before.

Suddenly, three faint lights appeared on the battlefield high in the sky.

Those who cultivate these three great paths will all gain some understanding, and the battle of the Dao is about to begin.

The three rays of light represent the three fundamental principles: Time, Supreme Yang, and Life.

Strange phenomena arose in the primordial world: a crimson sun almost enveloped the entire primordial world, a towering tree almost pierced through the chaos, and four divine lights representing the order of time pierced through everything.

The Great Luo Golden Immortals who cultivated these three Great Paths all mounted their escape lights and rushed towards the battlefield in the sky.

A golden light emanated from the battlefield, and in an instant, all the debaters who had gone there to discuss the Dao were sucked into it.

In the pure white space, the Time Demon sat cross-legged on the ground, a hint of enlightenment flashing in his eyes.

"No wonder Ji Yuan didn't erase our memories. It turns out that our Dao Lord has already been bound by him. Amazing, amazing! For so many years, no one has been able to discover something, yet you have known and cracked it."

The Time Demon God was at a loss for words. These people of later generations were far too powerful. Not only did they disregard the Chaos Demon God, they even wanted to devour the origin of the Chaos Universe. Their audacity was beyond his imagination.

hum~
A clear, crisp cry rang out, and a man dressed in black with a pair of strange horns on his head landed in this space.

His figure moved forward and backward at times, which proved that his understanding of the Dao of Time and Space had reached an extremely powerful level.

The man bowed respectfully, clasped his hands in greeting, and said, "Greetings, senior."

When he first entered this world, it had already told him who the person in front of him was and what the rules were.
The Time Demon chuckled softly: "Boy, you're quite arrogant. Do you really think your understanding can compare to mine?"

"I admire your courage, but not your intelligence."

The man in black ignored him and said to himself, "My name is Shi Ming, and I am a member of the Time Insect Clan. I feed on the fragments of time found in the cracks of time. I would like to ask for your guidance, senior."

The Time Demon's eyes lit up immediately. He had never seen a race that fed on the dust of time before.

With a slight lift of his finger, a beam of light fell upon Shi Ming's head.

In an instant, Shi Ming's entire past appeared in this space, from birth to growth, to cultivation, to advancement to True Immortal Taiyi Golden Immortal, and finally to Daluo Golden Immortal.

Everything seemed to be re-enacted in this pure white space, like a painting.

Shi Ming's eyes were filled with shock. His proud power of time was as immature as a child in front of this Time Demon God, or even less than a child.

With a simple click, his past was completely exposed, revealing a stark contrast, as vast as the difference between heaven and earth.

Shi Ming stood up, bowed respectfully, and said, "Senior, I have lost."

After saying that, he disappeared from this space.

The Time Demon God shook his head. Although his current realm was only that of a Great Luo Golden Immortal, his comprehension was fundamentally at the level of a Primordial Great Luo Golden Immortal. How could these people who had just become Great Luo Golden Immortals possibly be his match?
He also guessed Ji Yuan's intention, which was nothing more than to promote the development of the prehistoric world. He was truly using a clever scheme.

What followed was an extremely boring and casual way of passing the time. These so-called Great Luo Golden Immortals had a very poor understanding of the Great Dao of Time, and could not arouse even the slightest interest in the Time Demon God.

Soon, accompanied by an aura that seemed to overwhelm all the heavens, Zhu Jiuyin, whose form was both ethereal and solid, landed in this space.

The countless clones fell into the endless timeline, and then suddenly merged back into one, with Zhu Jiuyin sitting opposite the Time Demon God.

“Fellow Daoist Time, we have never had any dealings before,” Zhu Jiuyin said with a slight smile.

The Time Demon God smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhu Jiuyin, I have heard many of your legends throughout this primordial world."

"Are you confident you can take my Dao Pearl?"

Zhu Jiuyin said calmly yet firmly, "If I were from the same era as you, then the Time Demon God would only be me, not you. The so-called Dao Lord would be nothing more than something already in your grasp."

"Fine, that's arrogant enough. So you mean I was born in the chaotic era so that I wouldn't meet another king?" the Time Demon God retorted sharply.

"That's not true. When I appeared in that era, your name didn't exist." Zhu Jiuyin spoke with an unprecedented domineering air.

"it is good!"

The Time Demon smiled slightly and made a gesture.

Zhu Jiuyin smiled as well, and his aura immediately dropped, becoming exactly like that of the Time Demon God.

"Let us then discuss the Great Dao in the endless space and time!"

"Come here."

next moment.

Countless timelines emanated from the two of them, intertwining with each other. Within each timeline, there were countless versions of Zhu Jiuyin and the Time Demon God.

They are sometimes human, sometimes demon, and thus sometimes a cloud in the sky, a flower on the ground, a fish in the water, or a tiger in the mountains.

This is the manifestation of the profound mysteries of the Great Way of Time.

All paths and myriad worlds exist, I am all things, and all things are me.

It's all about the speed of growth and the ability to control time.

They were competing to see who could achieve the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm first in endless time and space. Whether it was a hundred thousand years or a hundred thousand years, the threads that intertwined and spread throughout the entire space suddenly exploded.

The Time Demon's aura strangely froze, then suddenly plummeted.

He spat out a mouthful of illusory blood, his eyes gleaming with astonishing light: "Zhu Jiuyin, I never expected that in later generations there would be someone who could comprehend the Great Dao of Time to this extent. I acknowledge you."

After saying that, the figure of the Time Demon God became illusory and disappeared from this space, leaving behind only an illusory, pulsating sphere.

This is the "Dao Master" who belongs to the Great Dao of Time.

Zhu Jiuyin laughed heartily: "It seems that my Chaos Treasure has finally found its home."

With a flash, Zhu Jiuyin's figure disappeared from this space.

In the primordial world, countless beings looked up at the sky and saw that the Dao pattern had dimmed. They knew that someone had already obtained the title of "Dao Lord".

However, the one who obtained the Dao Lord did not make a fuss and quietly left.

This left those who made the bets empty-handed.

In another space, a verdant green expanse, a woman sat quietly, her life force filling the entire space.

Life seemed to sprout from the void. This was the God of Life, representing the limit of the Great Dao of Life. A single drop of his blood could nourish a vast world for countless eons.

A single drop of blood can revitalize a withered innate spiritual root.

However, she waited quietly for a long time, but no one came to challenge her, until a beautiful woman appeared from the space.

This is Nuwa from the primordial era.

A green light flashed in Life Stranger's eyes, and his gaze toward Nuwa was filled with greed: "Nuwa? Since you already have the Dao Master of the Great Dao of Creation, you still want the Dao Master of the Great Dao of Life? Be careful that your insatiable greed will backfire on you."

Nuwa smiled coldly and said, "In my opinion, the Great Dao of Life is just a branch of the Great Dao of Creation. I don't even know if you, the Demon God of Life, have the level that a Demon God of Life should have."

The Demon God of Life said expressionlessly, "You have never seen the true mysteries of the Great Dao. People do not know how powerful the Great Dao of Life is."

"What you said is all true, but even if you were killed by Pangu the Father God with an axe, it doesn't mean you would live for many more years," Nuwa coldly mocked.

The God of Life chuckled coldly and said, "Words are useless; let's settle this with our skills."

Nuwa said, "Then tell me, what kind of method of discussing the Dao do you want? It's up to you."

The Goddess of Life glanced at Nuwa hesitantly. She didn't understand why Nuwa was so confident when they were cultivating different paths.

However, a good Chaos God wouldn't pass up an opportunity, so she said, "Then let's compete in life. You and I will evolve into a plant, and we will devour each other. Whoever devours the other first will win."

A hint of disgust flashed in Nuwa's eyes. This kind of demon god who didn't care about life was actually the Demon God of Life. It could only be said that she had a good birth and took advantage of her innate nature.

"Okay, but don't give up."

The God of Life smiled coldly: "Life and death, success and failure are all determined by the Great Dao. I will not admit defeat, and I also have my dignity."

This made Nuwa look at her with new respect; although her words and actions weren't great, she still possessed a certain pride.

"Then come."

Nuwa's aura slowly descended until it became equal to that of the God of Life.

The two dropped a drop of blood at the same time. Nuwa's blood turned into a Jianmu tree, while the blood of the God of Life grew into a broad tree with green thorns.

When two trees intersect, they instantly begin to absorb each other's life force.

Nuwa said unhurriedly, "Fellow Daoist Life is not well-known, but you have risen to the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm so quickly. It seems you are hiding your true abilities."

The God of Life smiled and said, "The key to everything is patience. If it weren't for that guy Death tricking me during the Chaos Era, I wouldn't have been the first to be killed by Pangu. In the end, it would have been uncertain who would have won."

You must know that the God of Life can mobilize life energy. The bodies of those Chaos Gods who were killed by Pangu can be absorbed by him to achieve his Great Dao. At that time, even if he cannot defeat Pangu, he will not die and disappear.

"Oh, it seems Fellow Daoist of Life is very confident, but I don't think your Dao of Life is very good," Nuwa said gently.

But those words were like a sharp blade, piercing the heart of the God of Life. He subconsciously looked down and discovered that his Tree of Life had been devoured by more than half.

"You...it's impossible! How can your Dao of Life be so strong?"

Nuwa shook her head: "It's not that my Dao of Life is strong, but that you haven't truly given life to the beings you've evolved. They are empty, void, and have no self-existence, so naturally they can't fully exert the power of your Dao."

This is the difference between the Chaos Gods and the creatures of the primordial world.

In the primordial world, the seven emotions and six desires were in disarray. The greatest obstacle on the path of cultivation was passion and desire, but it was also the greatest help.

The pursuit of the Tao is itself a form of desire.

The Chaos Gods are not without desires, but their desires are not well-rounded; they are desires without a core, and are more inclined to do whatever they please.

But doing as one pleases is different from them. Doing as one pleases means being truly unbound by any framework, while the God of Life seems to bind himself to the idea that he is a superior being after creating life. He treats what he created as an object rather than a real life.

It may not seem like a big deal, but in discussions between people at this level, this is the most crucial point.

This is the influence of the mind, something mysterious and profound.

Just like Nuwa, she created the human race, but she never regarded them as objects. She treated them as real life. If it weren't for the human race, she might have entered another state of annihilation.

"Why? I created them, I can do whatever I want with them. They were created by me, so aren't they objects?" The God of Life seemed to be shouting hoarsely.

“Look at the great god Pangu who created the world. Although he did not succeed, he never treated the living beings in this world as objects. Instead, he gave them the greatest hope.”

Nuwa's words were like a bucket of cold water poured on the heart of the God of Life.

Despite her great reluctance, she had no choice but to accept it. The Jianmu tree emitted a burst of green light, devouring the Tree of Life completely.

The God of Life lowered his head: "I have lost."

A tree-shaped crown appeared in the green space.

This is the "Taoist Master" of life.

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(End of this chapter)