The Prehistoric Emperor Began to Worship Yuanshi

Reborn in the wild, I am the first human race. When he opened his eyes, his eyes were so heavy that they could see through eternity, and the supreme bone in his chest crushed the heavens. The ten secret arts of the perfect world are close to me, and Yuanshi Tianzun is rushing to accept me as his disciple. The demon clan kills people and refines weapons? The Witch Clan sees me as blood food? With his backhand, he used his magic method of transformation, and millions of transformations crushed the sky. Hongjun: This son has the appearance of becoming a saint, no, it is the gift of transcendence! I stood on the top of Buzhou Mountain and chuckled: How could this be? As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes opened to the sky, the Supreme Bone shone brightly, and the halo of the ten secret arts behind him rotated, illuminating the entire prehistoric world.