Transmigrating into the Primordial World: Ancestor Hongjun Begs Me to Join the Mystic Sect!

(The ratings just came in, but someone maliciously flooded it with bad reviews. They'll go up again.) “How many epochs have you even been in the Primordial World? How dare you talk to me like that!” “You should ask around. I was already here before Pangu opened the heavens.” “Damn, now that's seniority for you! I bow to your venerable experience!” Mu Qing transmigrated into Chaos and became a Chaos Black Tortoise that did nothing but sleep. His neighbor, however, was quite the big shot: the mighty Pangu, who split heaven and earth and slew the fiends with his axe! While he slept, he awakened a System that made him stronger the more he slept. [Ding! Congratulations, Host, you've slept for one billion years!] [Reward: Water Fiend Godhood!] … [Ding! Congratulations, Host, you've slept for 500 million years!] [Reward: Supreme Treasure, Innate Lotus Leaf Light Shield!] After the world was opened, the Daoist sect gained a new martial uncle. “Tongtian, my nephew, I think the Chaos Bell was yours to begin with. Your Jie Sect needs it most!” “Listen to your martial uncle and take it from him!” “Houtu, my niece!” “Don't worry. Your martial uncle and your Father God are close friends. How could I stand by and let your Wu Clan get into trouble?” “Rest assured, your martial uncle has a way to save your clan!” “Nuwa, my niece!” “Your clay-sculpting skills could use some work. Come, let your martial uncle give you a few pointers!” “Luohou! You idiot!” “Still baring your teeth at me? Have you forgotten what happened in the Sea of Chaos?” “Fellow Daoist Wangshu!” “Please, have some restraint. We're just friends!”