I, at the Beginning, Reduced the Dimensionality of High-End Prehistoric Times!

Traveling through the ancient world for countless years, before the catastrophe of the Lich came, Xuan Qing finally became Da Luo, but he didn't expect that this ancient world was too dangerous! A saint is a conceptual existence, existing in the past, future and present, and eternal! Da Luo is the mythical Da Luo. With one thought, the universe is born, and with one thought, all living beings are destroyed! Even Taiyi and Jinxian can defeat the Great Desolation and destroy the world! But what Xuanqing didn't know was that just because of his words... Hongjun fell, the saint shed blood, and the mythical Daluo was no longer eternal! Disciple Kong Xuan: Master, it seems that Honghuang is not as dangerous as you said? Second Disciple Jin Peng: Master, there is a guy who claims to be the Emperor of Heaven. He laughs to death. He can't even ride a cloud. How can he be called the Emperor of Heaven? Third Disciple Huang Mei: Master, there is a guy who pretends to be a saint and laughs to death. How can he be called a saint even if he takes ten meters at a time? Fourth Disciple Yuan Hong: Master, there is a fool who hits Buzhou Mountain with his head and laughs to death. The pit is not as deep as my piss! Other disciples: Is it dangerous in the wild? Master, this joke is not funny at all! Xuanqing:? ? ? This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.