Prehistoric: Beginning with Foolish Old Man Moving the Mountains

Danqing Tiangong, a force under the command of the Saint of Painting, is a force that believes in entering the Tao and proving the Tao through painting.

The system of painting cultivation requires talent. A person without talent, no matter how smart or well-educated he is, cannot get started.

Danqing Palace is located in the center of Fahua Island. Inside, sacred mountains float in the air, and shadows of paintings are everywhere. The sky is a canvas, and all the things in it are painted by the Saint of Painting with his great magical powers.

At the gate of Danqing Tiangong, there are three thousand painted mythical beasts whose eyes have not yet been painted. It is said that once the eyes are painted, these mythical beasts will activate the Ten Thousand Beasts Killing Immortals Formation and strangle all invading enemies.

Deep in the heavenly palace, in a hidden space and time, a woman in palace dress sat in the void, with ten suns burning behind her. Under the scorching sun, her whole body was covered with golden divine light.

This woman has already cultivated to the level of a great supernatural being and is a high-ranking official in Danqing Palace.

"The primitive world is such a boring and nostalgic world. Nine of my ten sons died in the primitive world. My sister went crazy and became a demon for a man, and she changed the world."

"I thought that after reincarnating into the Yuanxu World, I could escape from the prehistoric world. I didn't expect it to come and attack the Yuanxu World."

The woman in palace dress whispered in her heart, caught in a struggle between her conscience and her desires.

She is Xihe, the first queen of the prehistoric world. People only know that she was captured by the Chaos Fire Crow and suffered a lot of torture, but they don’t know that she inherited the Nine Yin Demon God in the Chaos Fire Crow’s nest.

Relying on the Taoist magic passed down by the Nine Yin Demon God, she avoided the call from the Land of Eternal Tribulation and reincarnated into the Yuanxu world.

The ancient world did not owe her anything. She was born sacred from the moment she was born. She possessed two innate spiritual treasures, the Sun and Moon Essence Wheel and the Heaven and Earth Tide Banner. Later, she became the Queen of Heaven.

She fell because of her inferior skills and improper planning, and had nothing to do with anyone else.

She is also the Palace Master of Mingyue in Danqing Palace, a disciple of the Saint of Painting, and a living being of the Yuanxu universe.

The great world of Yuanxu was extremely kind to her. She was able to recover her cultivation so quickly and take the position of the master of a palace, all thanks to the cultivation of the Saint of Painting.

She has a younger sister, a Taoist partner, and a son in the ancient world. In the Yuanxu world, she has a mentor and fellow disciples.

No matter which side she chooses, she will let down the other side and both are wrong.

"Mingyue, you haven't made up your mind yet?"

A divine light descended, revealing the shadow of the Saint of Painting.

The Saint of Painting is a middle-aged man of about thirty years old, with a gaunt face, a transcendental air between his brows, and deep and bright eyes, as if he could see through the essence of all things in the world.

He looked at the hesitant Xihe and frowned.

The origin of Xihe could not be hidden from Daoist Yuanxu. Daoist Yuanxu knew about it, so naturally the Saint of Painting also knew about it.

Considering that Xihe had offered up the inheritance of the Nine Yin Demon God, Yuanxu Daozu accepted Xihe and made him a part of the Yuanxu world.

But now, Xihe has to face a problem that makes her feel dilemma.

"Teacher, can you tell me which masters have come from the prehistoric world?"

Xihe thought for a moment and asked.

When she learned that the prehistoric world had been incorporated into the Yuanxu world, she hid in the Danqing Palace and never left.

She was unwilling to make a move before deciding which side to stand on. Once she made a move, there would be no turning back.

Upon hearing this, the Painting Saint nodded and said, "Of course. The one who took the lead in attacking our world is the leader of the Wusheng Sect."

The Great World was able to gather intelligence about the Great Yuanxu, so the Great Yuanxu was not far behind. Under the investigation of the saints, the general information about the Great World was already known to the Great Yuanxu.

When Xihe heard that the prehistoric world was not completely occupied by the Xuanmen, she was happy. Her sisters and her Taoist companions were all in the prehistoric world, so they still had a place to stay.

When she learned that there was a saint named Wangshu among the ancient times, she was surprised and happy.

That was her third sister, who had practiced with her, transformed with her, and listened to the teachings of Zixiao Palace with her. But now she had surpassed her elder sister and became a saint.

When she heard that Di Jun and Tai Yi appeared and killed everyone on the battlefield, her mood became even more complicated.

These people were her relatives, but they became her enemies.

"Mingyue, you must make a decision. Your sister and your Taoist partner are both great figures in the prehistoric world. Especially your sister, she used an altar-shaped magic weapon to defeat the newly sanctified love saint. If you continue to tangle with them and waver, even your master cannot save you."

The Saint of Painting looked at Wangshu with an extremely solemn tone.

In the war between the two worlds, the stance is very important. Wangshu can only choose one of the two worlds. In a life-and-death relationship, there is no such thing as pleasing both sides.

Xihe closed his eyes and said, "Teacher, before going to the battlefield, I want to see someone for the last time."

After getting this answer, the Painting Saint finally smiled with relief.

After all, he was the disciple he had trained, and he did not want to send Xihe to death himself. The future of Danqing Palace still depended on the younger generation of disciples.

"it is good!"

In the prehistoric world, Wangshu has been feeling uneasy since she came to the Yuanxu world. She could sense a familiar breath between heaven and earth. However, when she carefully sensed it, the breath suddenly disappeared.

She was already a saint, so she naturally knew who this aura belonged to. However, in other people's worlds, she did not have the ability to deduce the secrets of heaven, so she could only keep this matter in her heart.

After Xihe stepped out of Danqing Palace, Wangshu sensed this breath again.

"Sister Xihe, it's Sister Xihe."

Wangshu was ecstatic.

Emperor Jun told her that there was no Xihe in the land of eternal calamity. She had always believed that Wangshu had also transformed himself into Taoism and disappeared forever.

She could never have imagined that Xihe actually came to the Yuanxu world.

"I'm going to see my sister, no matter what her choice is."

Following the telepathy between the sisters, Wangshu's clone soon saw Xihe, who had become a powerful being from another world.

In order to avoid unexpected situations, Wangshu and Xihe used clones instead of their real bodies. Wangshu would not attack Xihe, and Xihe would not plot against Wangshu, but it was hard to say about the people behind them.

Guangchengzi was lured into a trap by the Golden Flower Mother and almost died in a foreign land. This incident is a lesson for us.

As expected, when Wangshu and Xihe met, the saints of Yuanxu also quietly arrived. They were disappointed to see that Wangshu was just a clone.

They originally planned to use Xihe and Wangshu to suppress them, but unfortunately, Wangshu was not a pushover and did not let them succeed.

There was no sentimental scene when the sisters met. The two sisters stared at each other, and after confirming that the other was doing well, they turned around at the same time and walked to their respective camps.

Boom!

At this moment, both of them knew that there was no going back.