I Sold the System to the Saints in the Prehistoric Times and I Lost Money.

Chapter 123: Primal Black Escape From Chaos

In ancient times, he escaped the witch and demon calamity.

He did not show up to compete for the merits and fortune of heaven and earth, so he survived the catastrophe that killed all living beings.

He did not participate in the fight between Kunpeng, Taiyi and the witch clan.

Facing the unlimited expansion of the witch clan in the three realms, he also tolerated it again and again, and even fled for a time, and never had any unpleasantness with the two.

The final result was naturally what he was happy to see, and the witch clan was almost exterminated.

Only Hou Tu was left, lamenting the misery of the three realms.

After death, the soul could not be freed, and all the clan members died. The witch clan, which dominated one side, left only her alive in the world.

She was unwilling to resurrect her clan members, and was willing to incarnate in the six reincarnations to make up for the lack of the three paths of the prehistoric heaven, earth and man, and finally got the recognition of the earth and became an earth saint.

The demon clan was also seriously injured, and now they have not recovered. They can only live in Beijuluzhou blindly, suppressed by Haotian and dare not step out of line.

If it weren't for the attachment of the Saint Nuwa, the demon race would have been completely exterminated by the Taoist Ancestor.

During the Conferred God period, several saints divided the Three Pure Ones in order to divide the merits and fortune of heaven and earth.

The merits of heaven and earth could no longer satisfy their ambitions, so they turned their attention to the weak human race, and the catastrophe against the human race began.

Under the calculations of the six saints, the human race's fortune was divided up, and the three emperors of the human race were imprisoned in the Fire Cloud Cave.

From then on, Haotian was pushed to the surface by the Taoist Ancestor to establish a new heaven, so as to check and balance the major saints and monitor the three realms for the Taoist Ancestor. Therefore, the three realms entered the era of Haotian's heaven.

But Haotian, who had not experienced the baptism of the catastrophe of the three realms, was not a match for the major forces that had come out of life and death?

In less than an era, it was completely hollowed out, and the heaven became an empty shell. He, the Jade Emperor, became the mascot of the heaven, with only a name but no power.

Doing the dirtiest and most tiring work, and finally taking the least merit, Lingshan has completely established its foothold and has developed to the point where it can compete with the Heavenly Court.

Although Zhen Yuanzi is jealous of merit, he also wants to stand out and establish an unparalleled power, but his restless heart is ruthlessly suppressed in the deepest part of his heart.

The Heavenly Court is about to become a thing of the past, as long as Lingshan survives this catastrophe and enters the Lingshan era.

As long as he can survive another catastrophe and wait until Lingshan ends, then Zhen Yuanzi will rise, and it will be his turn to rule the area.

Therefore, he has been forbearing, hiding, and accumulating strength, in order to seize the fleeting opportunity and soar into the sky.

With an irresistible momentum, he completely established the era of Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of earthly immortals.

Although Qingfeng Mingyue didn't know why the master was so able to hide, he didn't dare to ask more.

After all, they are just boys, to put it bluntly, they are just a lively additive in Zhen Yuanzi's boring practice.

"Don't worry about what happens in the Three Realms, you just need to follow the steps and take good care of the fruit tree of life."

Zhen Yuanzi certainly knew what the two were thinking, but for the sake of his ambitions, he had to be cowardly and had to sound the alarm for the two.

After all, the two played an indispensable role in the next catastrophe, and Zhen Yuanzi didn't want them to perish in this catastrophe.

"Got it, ancestor!"

Seeing Zhen Yuanzi's serious face, Mingyue Qingfeng didn't dare to say much, and could only bend down to accept the order.

In Zixiao Palace, Yuanshi Tianzun was disheveled and his old face was full of tears.

He knelt on the ground, crying and wailing.

"Master, please show up, your disciple is really miserable, look at my arm? It hasn't grown out yet!"

Yuanshi's eyes were full of bloodshot, full of murderous aura, and drops of blood and tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

He stared at the cushion on the high platform in front of him and kowtowed continuously, hoping that Hongjun Daozu would show up and do him justice.

But after praying until now, Daozu has not even sent a message of divine consciousness, let alone showing up.

As a result, Yuanshi's hostility became heavier, and the murderous aura in his eyes became stronger and stronger, gradually darkening, and he obviously had the tendency to be possessed by the devil.

Obviously, he blamed Daozu for the origin of the Chaos Haotian Hammer in Tongtian's hand, and also hated Daozu by the way.

"Master, if you don't show up, your disciple will manage the prehistoric world in his own way!"

Yuanshi was ruthless and said harsh words directly, but the space in front of him was still calm.

"Haha! Daozu, you are also on Tongtian, right!"

"Then don't blame me Yuanshi for being ruthless!"

In the end, Yuanshi was disappointed. His bloodshot eyes were shining with fierce light, and with a strong murderous aura, he directly withdrew from Zixiao Palace and flew towards the depths of chaos.

"Foolish child!"

When the farsightedness disappeared, a shadow appeared on the futon in front of him.

Sitting cross-legged on the futon, the shadow kept flickering, as if it was going to disappear completely.

Looking at the direction where the original disappeared, he sighed deeply, as if he was extremely disappointed with the original now.

"Although I don't know where you come from, you dare to destroy the order of the prehistoric world. Even if I, Hongjun, risk my soul to be destroyed, I will guard this piece of land for him."

Hongjun's eyes seemed to pass through the space and looked directly at Lin Chen who was sleeping soundly in the rocking chair.

Seeing that the other party had no reaction, he shook his head.

"Forget it, forget it. If the prehistoric plane is upgraded, I hope it will be as you wish."

With another weak sigh, Hongjun's shadow completely dissipated in the Zixiao Palace, as if it had never appeared.

"Hmm?"

In the Wahuang Palace, Nuwa, who had been in seclusion, felt something in her heart. She opened her eyes, which had not been opened for a whole kalpa, and looked at the Zixiao Palace.

"Is Daozu planning to completely merge with the Dao?"

Feeling the Daozu's Dao body appearing, and the emotions of reluctance, resentment, and expectation, Nuwa also frowned and pondered.

"Where is the black bird?"

With a light cry, a green light flashed, and a beautiful shadow appeared. Who else could it be but the Nine Heavens Black Bird?

"My Lady, have you finished your seclusion? Have you figured out where the human world is?"

The black bird excitedly turned around Nuwa, looking up and down at the master in front of her, with joy written all over her face.

"Xuanniao, has anything big happened recently in the Three Realms of the Great Desolation?"

Nuwa asked directly the confusion in her heart.

"Very good, my Lady, isn't the direction of the Three Realms developing in accordance with the direction stipulated by you saints?"

The black bird excitedly pulled the corner of Nuwa's clothes and answered vaguely.

"Hmm?"

Nuwa snorted softly, and Xuanniao instantly became honest.

"Don't say anything you shouldn't say, and answer the questions honestly."

Seeing Nuwa wake up from her retreat and get angry for no reason, Xuanniao trembled all over and knelt down honestly on the ground.

"Is there anything strange in the prehistoric world?"

Facing Nuwa's soft questioning, Xuanniao quickly went over what happened in this calamity in his mind.

"My lady, there have indeed been many things happening in the prehistoric world in the three realms recently."

So he honestly told the strange things that happened in the past few days.

Nuwa frowned again when she heard this.

"Creation Mall?"

"Tongtian broke the light sky? Scared away the chaotic gods and demons?-

"Hunyuan Daluo Daoguo?"

"Spiritual Mountain and the riot in the underworld?"

Nuwa was also terrified when she heard these things.

"I have only been in retreat for a calamity, why has the prehistoric world changed so much? "

"Can't I just stay in seclusion for ten kalpas?"

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