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I traveled through time, before Pangu opened the sky.
Others' time travel: sign in the Chaos Treasure at the beginning, collect the Primordial Goddess, and prove Hunyuan.
My time travel: When I opened my eyes, it was chaos, and I was almost trampled to pieces by three thousand demon gods passing by.
I understand.
In this ancient world where saints are inferior to dogs and Daluo roams everywhere, if you want to survive, there is only one word -
Gou.
Pangu opened the sky, I hid in the corner and secretly collected the fragments of the avenue.
During the Longhan Catastrophe, I picked up rags on the edge of the battlefield and collected a sack of demonic remains.
Zixiao Palace was preaching, and while others were fighting for the futons and magic weapons, I silently took out a small bench and drew a flow chart for the laws of heaven's operation.
On the day Hongjun joined forces, I discovered a secret——
The so-called way of heaven is nothing more than an underlying system that has been running for hundreds of millions of years.
And I have the brain of a science man and a sack of avenue fragments picked up from chaos.
So I started quietly writing code for Tiandao.
Three Pure Saints? I installed a signal jammer on the dojo overnight.
The demon clan builds heaven? I conveniently hacked their surveillance array.
A decisive battle between lich and both sides? I rummaged through the ruins and pieced together a complete source code of Pangu's remains.
One hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred years.
From an ant who could be crushed to death by the aftermath at any time, I quietly logged into the administrator account of Tiandao Backstage.
The Great Tribulation of the Gods and the Game of Saints.
