Honghuang: Supreme Void of the Great Beginning
洪荒之太墟无极
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 1.2M Words
- Genre
- Xianxia
- Subgenre
- Mythic Cultivation
- Updated
- 3y ago
- English
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Reading fantasy novels, and some people even demand a female lead? What's they thinking?
Forgive my bluntness, but it's really pointless for prehistoric creatures to have relationships with humans.
Why does every prehistoric fantasy novel feature Hongjun? Are they all stuck in the same old formula of the Investiture of the Gods novels?
To write about the primordial era, the scope needs to be grand. Wouldn't it be amazing to have three thousand demon gods creating three thousand great worlds and a massive war? Always using the same old formula gets boring; it's all the same old thing like ferocious beasts calamities, dragon and phoenix calamities, and the Investiture of the Gods—I'm sick of it.
This book is disgusting. It keeps using clones and fission techniques, and the protagonist has such a huge power-up—he refines some kind of Primordial Qi at the beginning—yet his combat strength remains stuck at a second-rate level. Then, all the top-ranked Great Luo Immortals have innate treasures, but the protagonist doesn't. Ugh, I'm just going to make you furious! They forcibly suppress his combat power. Reading this book is more painful than eating shit.
How does the "Primordial Era" series "remain true to" traditional mythology and "respect" Chinese deities? Nuwa, the goddess who created humanity and mended the heavens, was portrayed as a demon. The god who drew the trigrams, the master of the Wood element, the human emperor Fuxi, was portrayed as a demon.
"Damn it! You demon race, you actually killed humans! I'll fight you to the death!" The protagonist single-handedly battles the demon army, even managing to break the Chaos Bell.
Don't portray humans as nannies in prehistoric fantasy novels; it's pointless. There are already too many races and groups. It's better to write about other things.
I really don't understand. Every time I come across a well-written prehistoric fantasy novel that I like, it's almost always about clones, clones, clones. And then they all end up being abandoned.
The classic story of tearing apart the primordial spirit is that a complete primordial spirit is not enough; it must be torn into pieces, and the more it is torn apart, the more powerful it becomes! I don't know where the author got this concept that a complete primordial spirit is inferior to a fragmented one.