Everyone Transmigrates, but I Transmigrated to Honghuang

Let me tell you a joke, there were ordinary people in the prehistoric times

**Would the saint not know if something happened to the saint's apprentice? Even with 99 innate treasures, you are not afraid of all the saints looking for you

You have gone too far. What do you think of a saint? The sage knows in one thought. If his disciple is wanted, will the saint not be able to sense it? The key person is the direct disciple, and the direct disciple is connected by fate with the saint. As a result, you told me that the Dragon Clan wanted his direct disciple, but the Saint didn't sense it and had to rely on others to tell him.

The Heaven-Destroying Magic Worker is even better than the Dao of Heaven. It seems that there is no Dao of Heaven and no underworld in the Zhetian World, and there is no righteous law. You are even more powerful than Pangu. Brother, you have traveled through the ancient world and are so arrogant. The Dao of Heaven is dispensable. Just like a computer, if you enter the Dao of the Ancient World, it is equivalent to a virus. The Dao of Heaven is anti-virus software. You are really a knife in the butt.

I'm really laughing to death. You told me that the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Kung Fu is a tenth-level technique? Then you are so awesome, the Perfect Shrouding World is even more powerful than the prehistoric world! If this Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique is the technique that the ruthless empress used after she broke through the Immortal Emperor, then it would be quite reasonable, but tell me where did that time traveler come from? What kind of beast is he? Can you obtain this kind of skill just after traveling through time? Ah, tell me, **author!

To be honest, what else is the protagonist besides Goldfinger? The novel that hates the data upgrade flow the most, the plot and story line are simply perfect. When I traveled back to prehistoric times, I always looked like a loser, a paper man. This is the standard feature of Fei Lu's novels.

Practice a skill, take a pill, and your blood will become a dragon.

Shouldn't we keep a low profile while traveling through the wilderness? Such a dance is really divine, and the saint is blind. Blocking the secret just blocks what happened at that time. It does not mean that no one will know that you did it if you block it.

To tell a joke, the difference between each level is only ten times, which means that an immortal cannot collapse a mountain. An ordinary person can collapse a small mountain at most if he does it ten thousand times. However, the book sets the third-level skill to be the fifth level after being repeated 100 times.

Earlier I was talking about not beheading corpses, beheading corpses is a low-level shortcut, and then I started beheading corpses. It's really **