Prehistoric: Starting from the Mediation of Creation

"Kuafu is here."

Luo Zu walked out of the cave, stood on the top of Kunlun Mountain, and looked at the sky.

I saw a figure filling the front of my eyes. It was so high that even the top of the clouds could not see its shoulders. It was so big that its shape could be seen all over the world. Its majesty was so great that all things bowed down before it.

That person is Kuafu, who is said to be the most powerful being in the world, even the Ancient Witch is slightly inferior to him.

When Kuafu arrived here, Dayi must be not far away, and the other great wizards must have arrived as well.

But even with so many powerful warriors, they are probably no match for Donghuang.

Luo Zu didn't know whether the witch ancestors had any backup plans, but they dared to rush directly into the Ninth Heaven to fight against the demons, so they must have something to rely on.

"Fellow Daoist, who do you think will win?" Luo Zu asked the Hunyuan Golden Bowl that was still following him.

"I think you should stop worrying about this matter for now and just look at the current situation." Hunyuan Jindou reminded.

Luo Zu's gaze then turned from the sky back to his side, but he saw that he was no longer in Kunlun.

That’s not right. He is still in Kunlun, but not in the present Kunlun. Instead, he has fallen into a tributary of Kunlun Mountain at some point in the future.

"Boy, the battle between the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Emperor of the East started a long time ago, but they only appeared in the world at this point in time." Hunyuan Jindou said faintly.

"What?" Luo Zu was shocked, and the brains of many souls that had been placed on the Great Dao began to deduce together.

Luo Zu looked up at the sky again, but the stars were incomplete. Most of the 365 stars in the sky were shattered, and there were no clouds in the Ninth Heaven. Only a pile of ruins hung in the sky.

That was heaven, the heaven that had been shattered.

"So tragic?" Luo Zu asked in surprise.

"This is just a future. Don't worry. Their fighting has already covered this place." Hunyuan Jindou laughed.

Then Luo Zu felt that the brains of all the incarnations' souls that were placed on the Avenue seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer.

Countless flashes of blood emerged out of nowhere.

Luo Zu understood that this was the aftermath of a fight that had spread from the past, or the "present".

Endless light destroyed the already dilapidated road. The heaven collapsed completely, and all the stars dimmed, but no figure of the powerful could be seen.

As a result, Luo Zu was pushed towards a further future, and after reaching the future tributary, he was rushed into a new future.

He still stood on Kunlun Mountain, but the world had changed so much that Luo Zu couldn't even tell what era it was.

But Kunlun Mountain is no longer countless light years high, and now it is only ten thousand miles high, and the volume of the entire ancient world has also shrunk by half.

Today, the breadth of the prehistoric world can be seen. It is no longer vast and boundless, but has boundaries. Luo Zu also has a feeling that the prehistoric world is rejecting him and cannot accommodate him.

“Isn’t it possible that he has brought me directly to the Dharma Ending Age?” Luo Zu was greatly surprised.

He called Hunyuan Jindou to ask him about the situation: "Fellow Daoist Hunyuan Jindou, what is the current situation of the prehistoric world?"

Hunyuan Jindou had not lost contact yet, and immediately responded: "You will know after a while."

What does "after a while" mean? Luo Zu didn't understand.

But he realized that many of the great avenues that he placed his hopes on with his spiritual brain were collapsing, collapsing very quickly.

The originally solid and firm road now seemed like it was made of paper and collapsed easily with the wind.

Although Luo Zu was frightened in his heart, he was not really terrified. After all, there were tall people to hold up the sky if it collapsed.

But if it is pushed further into the future, it will directly reach the real doomsday, and won't we die on the spot?

And when facing the doomsday, he couldn't be sure whether he could be resurrected.

As for what the prehistoric world looks like today, to be precise, it is no longer the prehistoric world, but a collection of fragments of the prehistoric world. The world has been completely shattered, scattered and fragmented. There is no trace of the Three Pure Ones in Kunlun Mountain here, and there are very few practitioners in the world. It can even be said that they have no cultivation. The Great Dao has suppressed the practitioners' methods of practice to the extreme, so Luo Zu is forced to "ascend" at this moment.

But Luo Zu exhaled lightly, causing the avenue of his own existence to overlap and cover this place.

In this way, the Kunlun fragments in this time and space entered the era of "spiritual revival".

As for who the protagonist of this tributary of the timeline is, it is not the human race, nor the lich, but the three-eyed people that Luo Zu had seen before. Of course, now they call themselves three-eyed people.

The reason for this name is to obtain the great fortune and great trend of the previous protagonist of the world. As for who this protagonist is? It is nothing but the human race.

Luo Zu simply swept across this piece of primitive fragment, and then spread his spiritual consciousness to other fragments. Although many big figures left traces, they had never stayed here, and not even their true bodies stayed here like him.

This naturally made Luo Zu very curious. Where did everyone go?

He can't be the only one pushed into this vast future tributary.

But he also thought that there would be countless tributaries in the future and the number of powerful beings in the prehistoric times was limited, so the probability of meeting them was really small.

Moreover, looking at the fact that Hunyuan Golden Bowl is still able to handle things with ease, a Daluo being will never be trapped here, so it is not easy to encounter the powerful "present" among the billions of future tributaries.

As for the great powers of the future, that is unknown. This involves some great ways of time. Luo Zu has only gained a trace of Taiyi characteristics due to some accidents, so he cannot say that he can be an expert in the avenue of time.

At this moment, he will be pushed into the future tributaries by the aftermath of the war between wizards and liches because of his own Taiyi characteristics. If he were just a Golden Immortal, he would have to face the aftermath of the battle between the bigwigs from the wizards and liches in the "present" of the prehistoric times.

Luo Zu didn't want to experience such a good thing, but being expelled from the war and unable to directly see the details of the war made him feel quite uncomfortable.

However, Hunyuan Golden Bowl told him not to be anxious.

"I'm afraid there will be many opportunities to witness the war between wizards and liches in the future." said Hunyuan Jindou.

"How did you see it?" Luo Zu was naturally confused.

But the huge commotion that followed cleared up his doubts.

Broken again.

The fragments of this tributary of the ancient future space and time were broken again.

This time, Luo Zu was not pushed into the future, but was caught in a space-time fragment like a receding tide and was carried backwards.

Luo Zu naturally wanted to use his Taiyi characteristics to stabilize himself and stop retreating, but the waves were too turbulent and swept him around, leaving him no chance to escape.

Bang bang bang! !

Luo Zu heard a real rolling tide, pressing towards him and pushing him away.

At the same time, he also saw a picture that spanned the past and the future, shattering the infinite time and space of all things.

It was a figure that came from the chaos and went among the vast universe.

"Great God Pangu!?" Luo Zu was horrified.

Opposite the great god Pangu is a three-legged golden crow that dominates the universe and time and whose divine power dominates the world for all eternity.

Donghuang Taiyi!

"The Twelve Heavenly Gods, the Twelve Heavenly Gods, have returned to the Primordial Chaos and met Pangu. This is the result of your careful research over the years. I am really happy."

The three-legged golden crow stood on countless fragments of time and space, its divine might crushing the past, future, and present into pieces, turning them into a long river of chaos and disorder, sweeping up all the creatures in the ancient world and turning them into nothingness.

"Donghuang Taiyi, where is Emperor Jun?" It seemed as if the majestic figure of the source of everything was also standing in the chaos, opening up the chaos and transforming it into worlds.

"Brother is in charge of the Eternal Heaven. You cannot offend him. Wait for me to suppress you, break up this Pangu body, and escort you to see my brother."

Dangdang! !

When Donghuang Taiyi finished speaking, he rang the Donghuang Bell again, and was about to suppress the body of Pangu, the incarnation of the twelve ancestor witches, on the spot.

Although Luo Zu had seen the story of the Twelve Ancestral Witches combining into Pangu in various prehistoric novels in his previous life, he was naturally more curious than surprised when he actually saw it now.

But after the bell rang, the scene disappeared from his sight. He used all his magical powers to try to see a clue of the follow-up from the thousands of collapsed roads, but he could not sense anything. He could only let his body be swept away by the turbulence of time and space, and wander around in the chaotic ruins of this ancient world.

Such a big turn is weird, it's neither left nor right, up or down cannot be distinguished, everything is chaotic and there is no distinguishing the rules and laws of things, only chaos.

Chaos is different from disorder, lawlessness, and the end of the Dharma. It is an unpredictable and infinite nothingness.

If you are stepping into chaos, there is no need to think about going deeper into it, because chaos is a concept, it is nothing, so there is no possibility of moving forward or backward, only entering and exiting.

It is very difficult to enter it and then maintain oneself in the chaos, let alone know how to enter and exit.

Therefore, if Luo Zu entered the real chaos, he would probably turn into a part of nothingness at this moment, but because he has some Taoism skills, he can maintain his existence in the chaos for a period of time, maybe a moment, or maybe tens of millions of years, but this time is only valid for the observation effect of a certain world where his traces have been left.

So it could be a moment, or it could be billions of years.

At this moment, this chaos was formed on the basis of the ancient world because of the battle between two extremely great supreme beings. Therefore, although time and space are disordered, the trillions of chaotic and disordered fragments of time and space help Luo Zu to maintain his own existence, and he will not perish with the fragmentation and chaos of time and space.

But if he continues like this, I'm afraid he will really die here.

The real Taiyi will never die like this, and the Golden Immortal will also float up and down in the chaos with the trillions of fragments of the ancient time and space, in a daze and without a clue where to go.

Just as Luo Zu was thinking, he suddenly felt his "body" sink.

A burning sensation burned out from his true spirit.