Honghuang: This Black Tortoise Is So Steady, It Volunteers to Hold Up the Sky!

As everyone knows, Pangu didn't die during the creation of the world; he was drained of his blood.

Do you think it's possible that the main purpose of the "Primordial Era Literature" was to distort Chinese mythology?

What right does Chen Beixuan, this coward, have to occupy the immense fortune of the Shang Dynasty's imperial tutor? For a primordial beast to occupy the great fortune of humanity is a mockery of human incompetence; how is he any different from Taiqing, who established the Human Religion?

Wow, you can even get this wrong. What kind of novel are you writing? If you haven't read *The Primordial Era*, you can look it up. The Black Tortoise of the North Sea was cut off by Yuanshi Tianzun to support the sky.

As we all know, after Pangu created the world, he only suffered minor injuries. Unexpectedly, numerous systems discovered him and swarmed around him, taking his blood and other contents from his body, ultimately causing Pangu to transform into all things.

That's called being prudent; it's more like being dead.

They've already accumulated a huge amount of great merit, and there's still a tribulation of lightning? What kind of nonsense is this?

Would the Three Pure Ones bestow the merit of accepting a disciple upon an outsider like you? Aren't you afraid of being sealed away in the sacred abode of a saint for countless eons?

As the title suggests, I wanted to depict a magnificent primordial world, but it's written like old ladies arguing at a crossroads. Is this the temperament of a sage? Is this all the cultivation he has accumulated over billions of years? Your character portrayal makes him seem like a jealous woman. Is this how you would depict a primordial world figure?

I, Chen Beixuan, have never needed to explain my actions to others throughout my life, yet you've portrayed me as a turtle.