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

The 1200th century.

The Yin energy surrounding the Queen Mother of the West suddenly receded inward, transforming into a bright, illusory moon hanging above her head.

In the bright moonlight, a phantom figure, resembling her in appearance but with a more aloof and holy aura, slowly emerged.

Good corpse!

With a flick of her hand, the Queen Mother of the West revealed a white jade pendant formed from the essence of the Taiyin star.

"cut!"

The phantom of the benevolent corpse merged and solidified with the jade pendant, transforming into a woman in a white dress with a cool demeanor. She gave a slight nod to the Queen Mother of the West and disappeared into her brow.

The aura of the Queen Mother of the West surged, and the Yin energy of the Taiyin was perfectly sublimated.

Mid-stage Quasi-Saint, achieved!

She sat down slowly, her expression calm, her gaze deeper.

Beside him, Dong Wanggong's eyes flashed with joy, and he sent his congratulations in a telepathic message.

The 1500th anniversary.

Behind Nuwa, the aura of creation soared into the sky, transforming into a winding river, in which the illusory images of creatures floated and sank.

From the long river, a phantom figure, resembling her in appearance but filled with compassion and creativity, slowly emerged.

Good corpse!

Nuwa raised her hand, and a five-colored stone, refined from the essence of the five elements, appeared, rich with the mysteries of creation.

"cut!"

The phantom of the benevolent corpse merged with the five-colored stone, transforming into a woman in a plain white fairy dress with compassionate eyes. She bowed to Nuwa and disappeared into her brow.

Nuwa's aura surged, and the Dao of Creation reached its perfect perfection.

Mid-stage Quasi-Saint, achieved!

She sat down slowly, her eyes clear, as if she had gained another layer of understanding of all things in the world.

Fuxi sat beside him, the Bagua plate rotating, his aura deep and concentrated.

He had only recently broken through to the early stage of Quasi-Saint, and his purpose in listening to the Dao this time was mainly to consolidate his cultivation and comprehend the secrets of heaven. He had not yet reached the stage of severing his second corpse.

However, his Taoist aura became increasingly harmonious, and his understanding of the Eight Trigrams deductions deepened.

Meng Chuan glanced at the brother and sister.

Although Nuwa and Fuxi are now demons, they are independent cultivators.

After this sermon concludes, the conflict between the witches and demons intensifies, and the demons establish a Heavenly Court. The two will then enter the Demon Court and become Nuwa and Xi Huang, sharing the same title with Di Jun and Taiyi.

At that time, the demon race will be much stronger and will be able to truly rival the witch race.

Given their detached natures, they would certainly have no intention of getting involved in the conflict between the lich and the sorcerer.

This arrangement must have been orchestrated by Hongjun after he merged with the Heavenly Dao—after all, the demon race is still far weaker than the witch race at present.

After this sermon concludes, Nuwa will attain sainthood and become Hongjun's only direct disciple besides the Three Pure Ones.

Given her status, if Hongjun were to order her to join the Demon Court to strengthen the demon race, how could she dare to disobey?

The 2100th year.

The pure Yang energy surrounding the Eastern King Duke transformed into a blazing sun, hanging overhead.

In the midst of the blazing sun, a phantom figure, resembling him in appearance but even more imposing, stepped out.

Evil Corpse!

With a flick of his hand, Dong Wanggong revealed a pure Yang magic sword of superior innate spiritual treasure level.

"cut!"

The illusory image of the evil corpse merged with the magic sword, solidified, and transformed into a majestic and imposing man in a purple-gold Taoist robe. He bowed to the Eastern King Duke and disappeared into his brow.

The aura of the Eastern King Duke surged, and the Pure Yang Daoist charm reached its peak.

Mid-stage Quasi-Saint, achieved!

He and the Queen Mother of the West exchanged a glance, both seeing a glint in each other's eyes.

The male and female immortal leaders both reached the mid-stage of Quasi-Saint, which at least gave them a bit more power to protect themselves in this chaotic prehistoric world.

The 2200th century.

Above Yuanshi's head, amidst auspicious clouds, the Jade Purity Immortal Light transformed into three streams of pure energy that intertwined and rose upwards.

A phantom figure, resembling him but with a colder expression and a disdainful gaze, emerged from the pure aura.

Obsessive Corpse!

Yuanshi raised his hand, and the superior-grade innate spiritual treasure he had prepared beforehand shone brightly.

"cut!"

The illusory image of the obsessive corpse merged with the spiritual treasure, solidified, and transformed into a Taoist priest in a dark yellow robe with a disdainful expression. He nodded to Yuanshi and then disappeared into his brow.

The primordial aura surged dramatically, the Jade Purity Immortal Light soared into the sky, three flowers bloomed amidst the auspicious clouds, and the Daoist charm was perfect and vast!

Late stage of Quasi-Saint, achieved!

He slowly sat down, his gaze sweeping over Meng Chuan, a hint of cold arrogance flashing in his eyes.

Meng Chuan, although you proved your Dao with force and have formidable combat power, you are ultimately only at the early stage of Quasi-Saint.

The difference in their levels of understanding is like an insurmountable chasm!

After the three lectures are over, I might just be able to compete with you!

The 2500th year.

Di Jun's head was swirling wildly with the Hetu and Luoshu diagrams spinning, and the phantom images of the stars in the heavens appeared behind him, evolving into an endless starry sky.

In the starry sky, a phantom figure, resembling him but possessing an even greater regal majesty, slowly emerged.

Good corpse!

Di Jun flipped his hand, and a wisp of the stellar essence separated from the Hetu and Luoshu fell into the illusory image.

"cut!"

The phantom of the benevolent corpse merged with the origin of the stars, solidified, and transformed into a man in a star-patterned imperial robe, exuding imperial majesty. He bowed to Emperor Jun and disappeared into the space between his eyebrows.

Di Jun's aura surged, and the illusory image of the Zhou Tian Stars became even more solid, as if it could evolve into a grand formation at any moment.

Mid-stage Quasi-Saint, achieved!

He slowly sat down and looked at Taiyi beside him.

Their eyes met, and they both saw the burning passion in each other's eyes.

Both brothers are at the mid-stage of Quasi-Saint level, possessing the Chaos Bell, deducing from the Hetu and Luoshu, and their Zhou Tian Star Array is nearing perfection...

The demon race's fate is sealed!

the other side.

Seeing Di Jun break through, Minghe forcibly restrained himself.

Let's wait until we return to the Blood Sea before breaking through!

It's not a good time to be high-profile.

He only wished that he could be "invisible" in front of the Dao Ancestor at this moment.

Once the other party discovers that he is colluding with Meng Chuan and the Wu Clan to carry out his secret independent activities, he will probably be reduced to dust in an instant!

The 2800th year.

Tongtian Changxiao stood up, and another top-grade innate spiritual treasure-level longsword was drawn from its sheath. The sword energy soared into the sky and transformed into a simple sword formation above his head.

Within the sword formation, a phantom figure, resembling him in appearance but brimming with fighting spirit and sharp eyes, stepped out.

Evil Corpse!

"cut!"

Tongtian pointed his fingers like a sword, aiming at the spirit sword.

The illusory image of the evil corpse merged with the spiritual sword, solidified, and transformed into a Taoist priest in a green robe carrying a sword, his sharpness fully revealed. He grinned at Tongtian and disappeared into his brow.

The aura of Tongtian surged, and the sword energy stretched for 30,000 miles, stirring up the Daoist principles of Zixiao Palace!

Late stage of Quasi-Saint, achieved!

From this point on, all three Pure Ones entered the late Quasi-Saint stage!

Kunpeng sat in the demon camp, his body exuding a blend of demonic energy and profound Daoist charm, his aura deep and serene.

Like Fuxi, he had recently broken through his own body and entered the early stage of Quasi-Sainthood. His main purpose in listening to the Dao this time was to consolidate his cultivation and deduce his supernatural powers.

However, judging from the increasingly obscure and profound atmosphere, it is clear that he has gained a great deal.

Taiyin Xing Xihe and Changxi sat quietly beside Di Jun, slightly behind.

The two women possessed harmonious auras and pure Yin energy, yet they remained at the peak of the Great Luo realm, without breaking through.

Meng Chuan glanced at them again.

He knew that the two women would need to marry Di Jun, who had become the Heavenly Emperor of the Demon Court, and receive the blessing of the Heavenly Dao in order to step into the early stage of Quasi-Saint!

Now, they simply listened quietly to the teachings, their expressions calm, seemingly unhurried about their own cultivation.

However, the auras of powerful figures from the demon race, such as Ji Meng and Ying Zhao, have all increased.

Ji Meng and the other strongest demons have now reached the peak of the Great Luo realm, their demonic aura fierce and powerful, clearly not far from the point of severing their corpses.

The other powerful members of the demon race also made progress.

The three lectures at Zixiao Palace brought about another qualitative leap in the strength of the demon race.

And Meng Chuan and Hou Tu...

For three thousand years, the two preached, always listening with their eyes closed.

The path to sainthood taught by Hongjun focuses on eliminating the three corpses and achieving sainthood through merit. It offers little benefit to those who seek to prove their path through law or force.

One can only comprehend the foundation of the Great Dao and the principles of the operation of the Heavenly Dao from it, and integrate them into one's own path of cultivation.

As the sermon drew to a close, both of them became extremely focused and concentrated.

Quasi-Saint Early Stage, Ultimate Perfection!

There's no way to advance further; all that's missing is a catalyst to step into the mid-stage of Quasi-Sainthood.

However, this "close proximity" cannot be achieved simply by sitting quietly and listening to the teachings!