The primordial era began with the Upper Cave Man.

Without daring to take a deep breath, Luo Zu immediately drew the essence of the moon from the moon in the sky to nourish his physical body and the nine avatars that housed his brain.

If he hadn't done it this way, and instead had survived on the ground, sweating profusely and gasping for breath, his nine Dharma bodies might have shrunk, his clones might have collapsed, and his Yang spirit might have been weak for a long time.

As for this essence of Taiyin, it was obtained from a supreme master in the world within the pot who was drawing upon the essence of the sun and moon.

If he were to draw another wisp of it now, he would likely arouse the suspicion of the heavenly demons and gods, and would be closely monitored from then on. In the end, he would either be recruited by the heavens or be punished by heaven.

After calming his own tension, Luo Zu first collected the fragments on the ground into his inner world, and then braved the gale and flying rocks and trees to rescue his clansmen who were buried in the collapsed houses.

He quickly released a series of healing spells to stabilize the life force of those still trapped under the rubble before rescuing them one by one.

By this time, the strong winds had subsided, and movement was no longer as difficult as before.

As for the battle in the distance, it was becoming increasingly intense. Light flashed overhead, stirring up boiling air and roaring continuously.

Luo Zu could only crouch down to rescue people, quickly digging through every rubble to free them, while other members of his tribe began to join the rescue effort.

Amidst the "fierce battle," flashes of light would occasionally pierce their eyes, causing temporary blindness. Fortunately, everyone had already embarked on cultivation and was considered a pseudo-immortal by the demon and witch races, so they lacked the memory of fish. Even with their vision temporarily obscured, their senses of touch, hearing, and smell helped them find the right direction and rescue the person.

Even more fortunately, the aftershocks of the battle swept horizontally into the air and did not rage on the ground.

But Luo Zu felt that this situation was more dangerous.

Who knows, the aftershocks of these battles might accumulate enough in the sky, and then a big one might come their way.

Moreover, the fact that the aftershocks of these battles could land on their heads indicates that even though they were 8,000 miles apart, they were still in danger.

Luo Zu was also helpless about this. They could not escape much further at this moment. Looking back, the aftershocks of their battle were still rippling three thousand miles away. Clearly, the entire land was within the range of these great figures' battle.

Luo Zu suddenly remembered the countless calamities that lay ahead. The war between the Lich King and the Demon King had been ongoing, and all sorts of tribulations were endless. This primordial world was truly a living hell for a tiny ant like him.

After silently removing a layer of soil and stones and rescuing the last member of his tribesman, Luo Zu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the road ahead is fraught with peril...

Luo Zu swept his gaze across the "caveman" present, who were either bewildered, resolute, angry, annoyed, helpless, sad, or panicked.

But we must survive until our time comes.

Rumble!

The earth shook violently, and a curtain of light descended from the sky, slicing across a small hill ten miles away from Yanquan Village.

The mountain peak crumbled, but the light barrier continued forward, cutting through obstacle after obstacle, unstoppable.

Luo Zu was speechless; at this moment, all he could do was try his luck.

If that kind of deadly barrage of fragments were to occur again, Luo Zu would have no strength left to defend against it.

Of course, some chances of survival still have to be fought for. So Luo Zu organized a group of people, some to take care of the injured tribesmen, and others to build an underground fortress with him on the spot.

The clansmen with earth element supernatural powers first dug a tunnel, and then dug a basement about 300 meters underground. After that, they reinforced it, and with the assistance of metal element supernatural powers, the reinforcement of wood element supernatural powers, and the mutual reinforcement of other supernatural powers, they were able to temporarily build a safe underground house.

With everyone working together, the massive temporary project was completed in just ten minutes. Meanwhile, the great figures in the sky were still fighting, so Luo Zu quickly told everyone to hide underground.

Moreover, he did not stop everyone from digging, but instead dug deeper. During this time, they encountered some strange insects and beasts, as well as the remains of vengeful ghosts. However, with Luo Zu clearing the way and the fact that they were not very powerful, they were dealt with one by one.

They've done similar large-scale excavation projects before. The cave in Luoxiang wasn't originally that deep; they dug it out little by little.

However, the dangers underground are unpredictable and may be even more dangerous than those on the surface. That's why the "Upper Caveman" tribe did not continue to develop underground and become cave dwellers. They are now forced to do so out of necessity, since the resistance and protection of the earth are definitely much stronger than the dense forests on the surface.

That's why Luo Zu made this decision.

After another 300 meters, Luo Zu told everyone to stop and rest. 600 meters was not safe either, but going any further would likely lead to another dangerous situation, so Luo Zu had no choice but to stop the digging work for the time being.

He then sensed the fighting on the ground once more.

The fight hadn't stopped yet. It was unclear whether the demon immortals were too powerful or the witch people were incompetent, but the battle had dragged on for an hour without ending.

Even so, Luo Zu had to wait patiently and pray that their battle would not involve them again.

The rumbling on the ground continued until dawn, then subsided for a while. Just when Luo Zu and the others thought it was over, an even more violent explosion swept across the sky.

A group of people trembled, while Luo Zu stared intently at the dark, indistinct ceiling.

He had to remain calm; everyone was watching him. He needed to stay composed and use his actions to give his people spiritual strength.

He then instructed his men to take good care of his people, while his own spirit left his body to explore the ground.

In an instant, he arrived at the surface and saw a scene of utter devastation. Fortunately, he had led his people underground first; otherwise, the ruins of Salt Spring Village on the surface would have been their fate.

All the houses were destroyed by an unknown force, leaving behind countless ravines and gullies. The surrounding dense forests and old trees were either uprooted, torn to pieces, or directly crushed into the ground like "compressed packages." In short, none were spared.

So the storm they experienced last night was just an appetizer; the real main course is the aftermath.

Fortunately, the aftershocks of these battles only swept through the shallow surface layer of the earth, about a hundred meters deep. Otherwise, even if they had been hiding six hundred meters underground, they would have been doomed. And those trenches that cut into the ground hundreds of meters deep did not fall into the "caveman's" safe house. Otherwise, the entire tribe would have been wiped out, and there would have been no one to organize a feast.

Moreover, the battle of magic was not over yet. The sky was filled with colorful light, and various magical lights were still shimmering. The spiritual energy in the mountains and rivers was also chaotic, and some spiritual energy was even missing, which was probably used by these great figures to perform their great magic.

From the beginning until now, Luo Zu has been in a daze, not knowing how many witches and demons were fighting, and he was also very uncomfortable.

There's nowhere to go if you want to watch the drama unfold. These big shots don't even bother to exchange insults, shout out their names, or reveal their identities so that this innocent little spectator can broaden his horizons.

However, he soon had the opportunity to broaden his horizons.