The most cowardly time traveler in the prehistoric times is none other than Sun Pingan!
There is no magical power that can destroy the world, no chance to change one's fate against the will of heaven, only a small invisible building that can be reduced to the size of a palm, and a mini wild boar named Chang Geng whose mouth is faster than his brain.
Others traveled through the wilderness, either slaying ferocious beasts with their swords, or becoming apprentices to climb high branches, grabbing magic weapons and seizing opportunities, and were so busy that they never touched the ground. Sun Ping'an, on the other hand, squatted directly under the roots of Pangu's ancient trees, gnawing on the barbecue fed by the system, drinking ice-cold soda, and eavesdropping on the chatter of the passing bosses.
The little wild boar Chang Geng scratched at the crack of the door and howled: "Boss! The bones of the ferocious beast were dug up in the east, and the refining of the treasure artifact started!"
Sun Ping'an didn't even raise his head: "If you don't go, you're afraid, your life is at stake."
Chang Geng ran back again, kicking his short legs very fast: "Boss! The innate spiritual roots are born in the west, take one bite and directly build the foundation!"
Sun Ping'an rolled his eyes: "Don't make any noise, the cumin kebabs are going to burn!"
As the days went by, he stayed in the small building, eating and waiting to die, but something became more and more wrong with Chang Geng - every stone he picked up was ancient spiritual jade, and he could smell the cave heaven and paradise buried deep underground when he smelled the air.
Until one day, after the sermon in Zixiao Palace was over, Saint Hongjun passed by the ancient tree, his eyes penetrated the layers of barriers, and landed on a man and a pig eating barbecue under the roots of the tree. He bowed respectfully and said "Holy Lord", which made the whole ancient world tremble!
