When he woke up, Lin Xuan became a... "Yun" from the beginning of the world? To be precise, it is the ancient ferocious beast "sni", which ranks at the top of the prehistoric diet and is famous for its bravery (and deliciousness). Looking at the "swallowing evolution system" in his mind and the drooling patrols of the dragon, phoenix and unicorn tribes in front of him, Lin Xuan looked to the sky with sadness and anger.
Others who traveled through time were either descendants of Pangu or were innately divine. What about me? Abandoned by heaven and earth, a public enemy since ancient times? Also bound to a system that encourages me to "eat, eat, eat"? This script is wrong!
In order not to be turned into a "charcoal-grilled sniper", Lin Xuan could only work hard to disguise himself as a "harmless little beast" (despite being as big as a mountain), and at the same time, under the systematic "coercion and inducement", he tearfully swallowed innate spiritual roots, magic weapons, and even gods and demons without eyes... His cultivation level skyrocketed.
When the Lich was measuring the calamity, he silently moved away a few "small stones" from the foot of Buzhou Mountain, causing Gonggong to bump his head; in the Battle of the Conferred Gods, he burped and accidentally shattered a corner of the Zhuxian Sword Formation; the first calamity of Long Han? He just ate some "snacks" on the edge of the battlefield and the aftermath...
Until one day, Zixiao Palace gave a sermon. Dao Ancestor Hongjun suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the furry giant squatting in the back row of Zixiao Palace, trying hard to shrink into a ball and pretending that he did not exist. The corners of his eyes twitched slightly: "That fellow Daoist in the audience... The sniper. Can you please stop chewing on the futon? In addition, God has a purpose, please raise your paws high and talk about the conditions... Okay?"
The entire Zixiao Palace was deathly silent. Three thousand mortal guests were collectively petrified.
Lin Xuan: "... Burp." It's over. The happy life of keeping a low profile and trying to survive seems to be over?