Primordial Era: Unparalleled Comprehension, Heaven Begs Me to Be its Personal Disciple

In the primordial world, on the shores of the East Sea.

The ancestral home of humankind.

Since the sage Nuwa molded three thousand primordial humans from clay, the human race has taken root on this ancient land.

As time has passed and the human race has multiplied, it has now flourished everywhere.

The villages are scattered, with wisps of smoke rising from their chimneys.

Slash-and-burn agriculture has long been commonplace.

"Holy crap! What's this?!"

"What kind of place is this?! Is it a primeval forest?!"

Su Changqing slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a wild and desolate world.

He looked down at his hands, then at his fellow humans not far away, draped in animal skins and with bewildered eyes.

It wasn't until some information flooded into Su Changqing's mind that he understood what was going on.

He, Su Changqing, is an ordinary office worker in the 21st century!

I transmigrated to the primordial world and became a primordial human!

The great calamity of the Lich King is currently underway, with ferocious beasts roaming the land and the Lich King and the Demon King fighting fiercely.

Humans, on the other hand, are a newly born and the weakest race.

There is no cheat code.

There is no system.

There was no old man.

Su Changqing's heart sank. Even though he was usually calm and composed, he couldn't help but feel a little flustered at this moment.

In this primordial world where gods and demons roam everywhere and even the most powerful immortals are no better than dogs.

How can an ordinary human born with innate talent survive safely?

Heavenly Bodhisattva!

Is it...

Is this how it all ends?!

Just then, a very mysterious voice appeared in his mind.

[Ding! Host detected to be in the primordial world; extraordinary comprehension activated!]

[Exceptional Comprehension: The host can comprehend supreme divine techniques by observing all things in heaven and earth.]

Su Changqing was stunned.

Then he smiled.

He stood there, motionless, gazing at the vast, untamed land before him.

In the distance, a giant of the witch tribe was fighting a demon god, the wind from his fists tearing through the clouds, and blood raining down.

Nearby, some of our fellow tribesmen were shivering, huddled in caves, praying for God's mercy.

Unwittingly, Su Changqing walked to the edge of a lake.

The lake water was clear, reflecting the scorching sun in the sky.

He squatted down, wanting to scoop up some water and take a sip.

Just then, he saw it.

Several small fish were swimming in the lake.

They open their mouths, swallow a mouthful of water, puff out their cheeks, and then expel the water from behind their gills.

One swallow, one spit.

One breath in, one breath out.

It goes on and on, endlessly.

Suddenly, Su Changqing froze.

In his eyes, the movements of the small fish began to slow down and become incredibly clear.

Then, that action began to escalate and evolve.

What started as simple breathing transformed into a mysterious and profound rhythm.

With each swallow and exhale, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth enters the body.

With each exhale and inhale, stale air is expelled from the body.

Fish live in water, unaware of what water is.

People are on the path, unaware of what is right in front of them.

"Boom!"

A deafening roar erupted in Su Changqing's mind.

[The host observes the fish swimming in the lake, comprehends the way fish breathe, and through this analogy, comprehends the supreme cultivation technique—the Great Celestial Immortal Technique!]

[Grand Celestial Immortal Technique: Seizes the creation of heaven and earth, and invades the mysteries of the sun and moon.]

[By cultivating this skill, one can become a celestial being, achieving longevity and shedding the mortal body.]

"call!"

Su Changqing took a deep breath.

At this moment, he could feel that countless mysterious incantations had appeared in his mind.

Those words were as clear as if they were engraved deep in my soul.

At the same time, he also felt the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth beginning to flow towards him.

He didn't need to actively absorb it at all; the spiritual energy seemed to have found its master and rushed into his body.

Su Changqing closed his eyes and began to circulate his internal energy.

In just a moment, he felt his physical body transforming and strengthening.

It is a leap from an ordinary human to a higher level of life.

This is cultivation!

This is the power to seize the wonders of heaven and earth!

The next second, Su Changqing opened his eyes, his eyes filled with light.

He looked at his tribesmen who were still shivering in the caves, his compatriots who were struggling to survive in the wilderness, and this wild and untamed land full of opportunities.

With this extraordinary comprehension and this Great Celestial Immortal Technique, what else does he need to fear?

The Witch Clan?

Demon race?

A great calamity?

No.

He is not afraid of anything.

Given enough time, he can lead humanity down a different path.

There's no need to beg for the protection of the witch clan, no need to be food for the demon clan, and no need to kneel before those lofty saints.

Humans can stand up on their own.

"interesting."

Just then, a voice suddenly rang out behind him.

Su Changqing felt a chill run down his spine and turned around abruptly.

Unbeknownst to him, a young Taoist priest was standing ten feet behind him.

The Taoist priest had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, wore a blue Taoist robe, and had a long sword hanging at his waist. He didn't exude any imposing aura; he just stood there casually.

But when Su Changqing looked at him, he felt as if he were facing the entire world.

It's as if that's not a person.

Instead, it was a vast ocean.

A high mountain.

A sword about to be drawn, capable of cleaving heaven and earth.

Su Changqing's heart pounded wildly.

Such a person, such an aura, such a sense of oppression that left him utterly unable to even muster the will to resist…

Whose attention did he inadvertently attract?

The young Taoist priest looked at him, a slight smile playing on his lips, his eyes filled with a mixture of admiration and curiosity.

"As I traveled through the primordial world, I passed through this place and witnessed an interesting scene."

His gaze fell on Su Changqing, and his eyes seemed to see through everything.

"You humans are quite interesting."

"Without a master or any cultivation method, he was able to comprehend this technique that leads directly to the path of immortality simply by observing a few swimming fish."

"This level of comprehension..."

The young Taoist paused, his admiration deepening. "Even my own disciples cannot compare to you."

Su Changqing's heart skipped a beat.

Who exactly is this young Taoist priest?!

With just one glance, I saw right through him!

What if this person has malicious intent?

The young Taoist priest seemed to have seen through his guess and smiled slightly.

"I am Tongtian, the leader of the Jie Sect."

"What's the name of that martial art you just mastered?"

What?!

Su Changqing's mind went blank.

Reaching the heavens!

saint!

One of the Three Pure Ones!

The Master of the Jie Sect!

This being was standing right in front of him, alive and well?

Su Changqing took a deep breath, suppressing the turmoil in his heart, and bowed respectfully.

"Human Su Changqing greets the Sage."

"The cultivation technique I just comprehended, I will name it—Grand Celestial Immortal Technique."

The Master of Heaven nodded and repeated the name.

"The Great Celestial Immortal Technique..."

"A good name."

He looked at Su Changqing, and a strange light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Su Changqing, right?"

"Although you are human, your comprehension and talent for cultivation are excellent, and your future is limitless. I have a question for you."

"Would you be willing to join my Jie Sect and become my fifth personal disciple?"