Kong Xuan traveled through the prehistoric times.
Became the first unborn peacock, Kong Xuan.
Thinking of Kong Xuan's final outcome, Kong Xuan felt cold in his heart.
"I am a descendant of Phoenix Ancestor. I have a noble status and strong strength. I am the first person among the saints."
"I was ridden by a monk in the end??"
Fortunately, he is gifted with magical powers and can copy everything.
"If I don't copy a few rays of Hongmeng Purple Qi, I will lose all my innate magical power!"
Bring all the spiritual treasures and supernatural powers.
"I don't want to be ridden by a monk, I want to ride a monk!!!"
Duobao: "Elder brother, which one of us is Duobao..."
However, after he realized the Hongmeng Purple Qi and became a saint, he realized that the prehistoric era was far from as simple as recorded in myths and legends.
A myth is a myth after all, and only through personal experience can you know the details;
People are born, old, sick and die, and the world is also subject to growth, decay and emptiness;
After death, people become ghosts, what about the world...
