Primordial Era: A Counterattack Against Hongjun Daozu at the Start

"My name is Hongjun, and my achievements are comparable to those of creation. Because I care about the millions of living beings in the mortal realm, I preach and spread the Dao in the Zixiao Palace outside the Thirty-Three Heavens, transmitting the Dao of the Great Luo Golden Immortal."

"Those who are destined to hear it may do so!"

A vast and mysterious sound descended from the sky, spreading throughout the primordial world.

In an instant, countless cultivators, demons, and witches transformed into streaks of light and soared into the sky.

Just like the stars in the heavens rushing back from the ground, it is incredibly dazzling!

"Is this truly the primordial era?"

Zhou Yi was dumbfounded as he watched the demons rushing towards the Thirty-Third Heaven all around him!

He traveled from Earth!

Moreover, it wasn't a soul transmigration, but a physical transmigration.

He did not become a member of the primordial demon race, nor a member of the witch race.

It is neither a naturally born spirit or a holy being!

He is a real human being!

Another theory suggests that he was the first and only human being before Pangu created the world and Nuwa created humans.

This is the primordial wilderness!

Compared to demons, witches, and beasts, the I Ching, as a human being, is no different from an ant.

Gradually.

Zhou Yi snapped out of his daze.

Looking at the numerous creatures soaring into the sky, he revealed a look of envy.

"The primordial world is extremely dangerous to me, but it also represents opportunities."

"Moreover, the will of Heaven has ordained that the human race will prosper greatly, and as the first human in prehistoric times, I might even have some good fortune on my side."

"If I could hear Hongjun preach, coupled with my understanding of the primordial world, I would surely be able to turn crisis into opportunity and make a name for myself!"

"But why do I have absolutely no skills?"

After muttering to himself, Zhou Yi jumped up with all his might, defiantly defying fate.

However, Zhou Yi fell down before he could even jump half a meter high.

"Damn it, I don't believe it! I'm a transmigrator, after all, and this is the treatment I get?"

Spitting out, Zhou Yi jumped up and down in frustration.

The result was the same.

Exhausted, Zhou Yi looked up at the sky, adopting an Ah Q-like mentality, and pursed his lips to comfort himself.

"Forget it, anyway, Hongjun's method of merging with the Dao is a low-level way to enter the Dao. The real effect of the so-called 'severing the three corpses to become a saint' method is probably nothing more than that. Otherwise, I wouldn't have founded the Human Sect and tried to steal merit to become a saint even though I had clearly severed the three corpses."

"The Dao that Hongjun wants to preach is not worthy of me!"

With a flick of his sleeve, Zhou Yi decisively turned around, completely abandoning the idea of ​​going to Zixiao Palace to listen to the Dao.

"Ding!"

Just as he turned around, a loud bang suddenly resounded in Zhou Yi's mind.

He was suddenly jolted.

As a seasoned online novel enthusiast, he instantly understood what the voice in his head represented.

"Host's rebellious intentions have been detected. A suitable system is being matched. Please wait patiently!"

Although the system requires Zhou Yi to be patient.

But less than a second later, the pleasant sound came out again.

"System matching complete!"

"Because the host has a rebellious heart, the main system 'The Hundred Schools of Thought Martial God System' is activated."

"This system allows the host to gain Destiny Points simply by promoting the doctrines of the Hundred Schools of Thought from ancient China!"

"Destiny Points can be used to exchange for martial arts techniques, weapons, items, and more!"

"The Hundred Schools of Thought? Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism, Yin-Yang, Legalism, Mohism, Military Science, Agriculturalism...!" Zhou Yi was taken aback at first, then overjoyed.

Although the primordial world is a mythological world, strictly speaking, it is extremely lacking in philosophy such as 'spiritual speculation'!

The doctrines of the Hundred Schools of Thought in ancient China were all top-notch ideas.

Spreading this message around the world won't be too easy!

"But what's the point of rewarding martial arts skills? This is a world teeming with magic and supernatural powers. What good are martial arts skills anyway?"

Before he could even feel happy, Zhou Yi felt his luck had run out.

Martial arts? What good are they?

"Ding!"

At this moment, the system's voice came out again.

"Congratulations, host, on successfully activating the system! A newbie reward is hereby issued as encouragement!"

"The divine martial art 'Tearing Through Life Hand' has been successfully delivered!"

"The divine martial art 'Six-Zhang Golden Body' has been successfully distributed!"

"The divine-level martial art 'Xu Yun Zong' has been successfully distributed!"

"One Divine-grade Rejuvenation Pill has been successfully distributed!"

"One low-level Martial Saint cultivation experience card successfully issued!"

As the system's voice continued to emanate, Zhou Yi felt waves of powerful and magical energy surging into his body.

His bones, blood, muscles, and so on were all infused with powerful strength.

In an instant, two beams of light flashed in Zhou Yi's eyes.

"Martial arts?"

Muttering to himself, Zhou Yi raised his hand into a claw and made a grabbing motion towards the distance.

In the distance, a savage beast with a body as large as a mountain was hunting and taking its prey.

The moment Zhou Yi made his grab in mid-air, the savage beast trembled violently.

Before it could even scream, its mountain-like body, flesh and bone, crumbled into pieces on the ground.

"This is divine-level martial arts!"

"Ha ha!"

Suddenly, Zhou Yi burst into laughter, his confidence soaring.

Then, he stomped his foot on the ground and flew wildly into the sky.

The divine martial art "Xu Yun Zong" made Zhou Yi's flight speed as fast as lightning.

"Zixiao Palace, here I come!" A boisterous laugh rang out.

That's right, Zhou Yi is heading to Zixiao Palace.

With the system in hand, he no longer needed to listen to any of Hongjun's teachings.

Of course, he wasn't there to listen to sermons at all.

"When Hongjun transmits the Dharma, most of the powerful beings with potential in the prehistoric world gather at Zixiao Palace."

"Not to mention the Three Pure Ones, Zhunti and Jieyin, Nuwa and Fuxi, and other future bigwigs."

"Where is the best place to transmit the teachings of the Hundred Schools of Thought?"

"hehe!"

Zhou Yi's heart was pounding; he was both excited and nervous.

He's going to preach the "Dao" of the various schools of thought in Zixiao Palace, which is practically competing with Hongjun for a disciple!

It's exciting to think about!

Moreover, if you're lucky enough to gain one or two followers, you'll definitely earn a large sum of Destiny Points.

Besides, Hongjun preaching the Great Dao, which seems to be doing a great good deed.

But in reality, it was to accumulate merit, preparing for his eventual union with the Dao. At this point, Hongjun dared not make a move, lest he incur karmic consequences!

Theoretically speaking, he is safe!

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi wished he could teleport to his destination instantly.

Zixiao Palace.

Located within the chaotic void beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens.

Not only is the distance extremely far, but there are also lightning tribulations, fierce winds, and strange forces from the chaotic void.

The Book of Changes has been flying for countless years.

Those with exceptionally high cultivation levels have already arrived outside Zixiao Palace.

There are Taoists, demons, and witches.

At this moment, they all stood respectfully outside the massive gates of Zixiao Palace, patiently waiting!

Suddenly, a terrifying roar came from the chaos below.

A bright-eyed, white-skinned girl was the first to look down.

She raised her mouth in slight surprise.

She tugged at a handsome and muscular man next to her.

"Brother, look! That fellow Daoist's methods are truly miraculous."

The remaining people were also startled by the loud noise and looked down.

Immediately, everyone's expression changed.

Some were surprised, some were curious, and some were puzzled.

"That fellow Daoist used neither supernatural powers nor magical treasures? And it doesn't seem to be the physical strength of the Wu Clan either? What kind of method is this?"

An old Taoist priest, who seemed kind, spoke with doubt.

Then, the burly man next to the girl frowned slightly and asked in surprise.

"That fellow Daoist doesn't seem to be a demon, a witch, or a spirit saint in human form. How strange!"

Indeed, what they longed for, and what shocked them all, was none other than the Book of Changes!

Qi cultivators and demons battled against fierce winds and lightning tribulations, using spells or magical treasures to fight each other.

The witch tribe resisted with their physical bodies or innate supernatural powers.

But what they saw was Zhou Yi tearing through the thunder and lightning, stepping into the void.

There was neither spiritual energy fluctuation nor any supernatural powers or magical treasures.

It was truly miraculous.