Traveling Through Time and Becoming Hongjun, the Prehistoric Era Is so Weak That I Dare Not Breathe

When Hongjun woke up, he found that he had become Hongjun - the Taoist ancestor of the prehistoric times, the Hongmeng master of the Immortal Law. The cultivation level is real, you can reopen chaos by just blowing your breath. But this ancient world... Why is it different from what we imagined? The East China Sea is a small ditch, Zulong is a small loach, and Mount Buzhou is a skewed mound of earth. Sanqing can be blown down by the wind when he flies, and the fight between the ancestral witch and the demon king is like a fight at the entrance of a village. As a great saint, he lived cautiously, fearing that a sneeze would shake up this broken world. Just when he was doubting his life towards the "East China Sea", he was invited to join the [All Heavens and All Realms Cutting a Knife Chat Group]. The group is even more chaotic: the non-Emirati traveler is begging to change his life, the Galaxy Bat Man is shouting to fight Huanwu, the time traveler Zhang Sanfeng is mindlessly boasting, and the engineering monk Tang Seng is thinking about using Wukong's unpleasant singing to make a sound cannon... Hongjun decided to be a fun person. He randomly handed out some stones and weeds as red envelopes, but his friends regarded them as supreme treasures. His strength skyrocketed, and their imagination of him was beyond the sky. It was only then that Hongjun realized belatedly: The things that passed through his hands seemed to be a little different? And every time he sends out a piece of "rags", this fragile ancient world seems to be stabilized a little bit...