After waking up, he transmigrated into the primordial world and got smacked in the face by the Chaos Pearl from the start.
Chu Qing had planned to keep a low profile, quietly cultivate until he was invincible, and then go out to enjoy the scenery.
But after emerging from ten thousand years of secluded cultivation, he ran into an arrogant young dragon.
He tried to ignore the brat and go around him, but the other party relentlessly pursued him.
With no other choice, he slapped him to death. After searching his soul, Chu Qing’s expression turned strange. “What? It’s the Dragon-Han Tribulation, and even the Dao Ancestor hasn’t become a sage yet?”
Looking down at the Chaos Pearl in his palm, Chu Qing fell into thought. “How about... I claim Hongjun’s spot for his lectures first?”
At that moment, the Chaos Pearl suddenly gave a gentle shudder
Healthy, happy, healthy, stuck in your mouth.