When he woke up, he became a nameless little demon in the Jie Jiao Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, and was about to be beaten to ashes by the Golden Immortals of the Chan Jiao together with the formation.
In despair, the [Myth Story Machine] awakens.
This system does not provide cultivation or magic weapons. Its only function is to project the "story" I tell between heaven and earth, allowing everyone to see, hear, and feel it, and by default it is "another reality that may have happened."
[I said: In the past, when Pangu opened the sky, his left eye was the sun and his right eye was the moon. His essence and blood turned into the twelve ancestral witches. He also had a ray of heart blood that turned into a stone monkey, named...]
In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and a look that looked down upon the three realms came from the sky: "Who is telling me about my old grandson's roots?"
[I said: The sun sets over the long river, and there is a lonely smoke in the desert. There is a monk traveling westward, followed by three disciples...]
On the Lingshan Mountain, the Fighting Buddha, the Purifying Altar Envoy, and the Golden Arhat opened their eyes at the same time, with shocked expressions!
But at this moment, facing the immortals of the Chan Cult who wanted to crush me to ashes, I looked at the lonely figure in the formation who was surrounded by four peerless fierce swords and was about to lose everything, and slowly spoke.
"Today, I will tell you about the 'past' of Jiejiao Cult, and about the unknown 'past events' of Tongtian Cult Master!"