Chapter 1 Reincarnation of the River God

Chapter 1 Reincarnation of the River God

"Sir? Lord River God!"

In a daze, an extremely harsh shout rang in Zhang Gan's ears.

Slowly opening his eyes, Zhang Qian was immediately startled. In front of him was a big fish face. This face was covered with silver-white scales, and two fish tentacles followed it. Shouts floated out.

“Where is the monster!”

As soon as Zhang Qian opened his eyes and saw this fish face, he immediately tensed up and involuntarily wanted to retreat, but found that he was sitting on a shell-shaped chair, unable to retreat.

"What are you?"

Forcing himself to calm down, Zhang Qian's mind began to change.

“Didn’t I die? Where is this place? Have I traveled through time again?”

The reason why I say again is because this is not the first time Zhang Qian has traveled through time.

In his previous life, Zhang Qian was an ordinary mortal on earth. He liked to play with some antique jades. He accidentally got a jade pendant with a weird shape. When he was cleaning the dirt on the jade pendant, he accidentally shook it hard. The jade pendant actually broke into pieces. Before Zhang Gan could scold the profiteer who sold him the jade pendant, the broken jade pendant cut into his palm and blood flowed out.

The next moment, something happened that shocked him. The corner of the jade pendant stained with his blood flew up, and with a slight shock, a dark hole was created. This black hole issued a supreme swallowing power. , instantly squeezed Zhang Qian's body into blood mist, and then the jade pendant trembled slightly to suck Zhang Qian's soul in, and then turned around and submerged into the black hole.

When Zhang Qian regained consciousness, he was horrified to find that he had turned into a little golden loach. Then a message with magnificent Taoism came from his mind, and he realized that he had traveled to the beginning of the world. The great world of the prehistoric era!

Where is the prehistoric world? This is a terrifying world where calamities are coming at every turn, hundreds of millions of lives are killed and injured, and all forces are reshuffled. Knowing that he has traveled to a prehistoric world, Zhang Gan became extremely excited after he got over his initial fear.

In his previous life, he had read many ancient novels. Now it is still the early days of the ancient world. Most of the great gods have not yet been born, and many of the most famous innate spiritual treasures are still ownerless. He There is still a chance to get them. How could Zhang Qian not be excited about such a situation.

The golden loach that Zhang Qian incarnates is not ordinary. It is the first innate loach. It is born according to the two innate paths of water and earth. It is called the ancient dragon loach. It can also be regarded as an innate creature, and its heels are not low.

For his dream of collecting innate spiritual treasures, Zhang Qian started his cultivation career after getting excited. As an innate creature, he would naturally absorb and absorb innate spiritual energy to practice.

Although he did not have any cultivation methods, in the early days of the world, there was innate spiritual energy everywhere. He could increase his cultivation by following his instinct and absorbing the innate spiritual energy. However, the next moment, his heart trembled. something happened.

He is now in a small pond, which is full of spiritual water after the innate spiritual energy has been liquefied. When he was about to swallow the spiritual energy to practice, he saw a staggering old man with white beard and hair. A colorful auspicious cloud fell from the sky. After landing, the old man coughed up blood violently and rushed towards the pond where he was.

"Ahem..., Luo...Hu, I won't let you succeed. My Hundong Ancestor upholds destiny. As long as you let me survive, I will let you know the consequences of angering me!" ”

Hatred flashed in the old man's eyes, but a dark demonic aura appeared on his face. The demonic aura emerged and crazily devoured all the old man's vitality. Zhang Qian could clearly see that the old ancestor's cheeks were drained of life and became decay.

In just a dozen steps, when the ancestor of Hundong came to the edge of the pond, he had turned into a withered skeleton.

The vitality of the physical body is lost!

The skeleton staggered and fell to the edge of the pond where Zhang Qian was.

"This...!"

Zhang Qian carefully hid at the bottom of the pond and looked at the skeletons on the edge of the pond. The demonic energy on the skeletons was getting more and more, and it began to infect the soul of the ancestor of Hundong.

"Luohu? Is it the demon ancestor Luohu?"

How could Zhang Qian, the famous name of Luohu, not know that he was a terrifying existence that competed with Taoist ancestor Hongjun for the orthodoxy of the prehistoric world.

This Hundong Ancestor obviously escaped here desperately after being seriously injured by Luo Hu, and is now dying.

“Get away!”

Suddenly, the Yuan Shen who came from the cave emerged from the skeleton. His Yuan Shen's body was golden, and a Qingyun the size of an inch appeared above the Yuan Shen's head, with three green lotuses swaying in the Qingyun.

The moment he saw these three green lotuses, Zhang Qian immediately understood that the cultivation level of this Hundong ancestor was in the Golden Immortal realm, and he was a powerful Golden Immortal.

But the golden immortal spirit of the ancestor of Hundong is in a very bad situation at the moment. A wisp of dark evil energy is entangled around his spirit, corroding and infecting crazily. If it continues like this, after a while, Hun Dong will be in trouble. Patriarch Dong will be completely dead.

"No... I will not die. I have not yet become famous in the world, I have not yet become a Great Luo Jinxian, and my path has not reached the end. How can I die in this barren mountain?"< br>
The soul of the ancestor of Hundong roared, but there was nothing he could do with the dark demonic energy.

"A loach? Eh, no, this kind of heel is born with a heel. God will not kill me!"

Suddenly, the ancestor of Hundong's immortal consciousness inadvertently swept across the pond in front of him, and he immediately discovered Zhang Gan was hiding at the bottom of the pond.

As a powerful golden immortal, the ancestor of Hundong is naturally very knowledgeable. At a glance, he can tell that this loach, which has not yet had any cultivation, is very special. It is an innate creature with extraordinary heels.

The moment the ancestor of Hundong looked at him, Zhang Qian's heart skipped a beat, and he felt a sense of crisis.

The next moment, the ancestor of Hundong, who was about to die, had already been infected by the demonic energy. Most of his soul exploded.

A bright source of power enveloped the true spirit of the ancestor of Hundong and instantly entered the pond.

“What does he want to do?”

Before Zhang Qian could think about it carefully, this stream of light directly entered Zhang Qian’s mind.

Brush!

The figure of Patriarch Hundong appeared in the depths of Zhang Qian’s mind, or to be precise, in his soul.

"Give me your body, ancestor, and I will live for you!"

The voice of the ancestor of Hundong roared in Zhang Qian's soul, and the unquestionable tone made Zhang Qian's soul tremble. .

Even if he loses most of his power, the Golden Immortal is still the Golden Immortal after all. Compared with Zhang Qian who has not yet started practicing, the gap is still huge.

"Seize the body! He wants to seize the body!"

Zhang Qian is not a fool, he immediately knew that this Hun Cao ancestor wanted to seize the body from him.

"Hey, it's quite smart. Yes, the ancestor just wants to seize the body, don't resist in vain!"

For the extremely weak soul in front of him, the ancestor of Hundong didn't take it seriously at all. He can destroy a weak soul with just a flip of his hand.

Buzz!

Under the protection of his remaining original power, the true spirit of the ancestor of Hundong rushed directly into Zhang Qian's soul. Seeing this terrifying golden immortal true spirit, he was about to kill Zhang Qian himself The true spirit disperses and seizes the body.

At this moment, a piece of pure white jade suddenly rushed out from the depths of Zhang Qian's soul. This piece of jade was the culprit that brought Zhang Qian to the prehistoric world.

Can Yu shook slightly, and the inexplicable Taoist rhyme circulated, directly immobilizing the true spirit of the ancestor of Hundong.

"What is this? This is impossible!"

The ancestor of Hundong who couldn't move roared and struggled desperately, but the residual jade seemed to be like a piece of heaven and earth covering him down. Hold tight.

“This broken jade!”

Seeing this broken jade, Zhang Qian couldn’t tell what it felt like. It was that it suddenly brought him to the prehistoric world, where it is now. Saved myself.

Buzz!

Canyu suddenly came to the top of the true spirit of the ancestor of Hundong and started to spin. The inexplicable power kept grinding the true spirit of the ancestor of Hundong. The rotation of the canyu made Zhang Qian's soul vibrate crazily. uncomfortable.

"Ouch...!"

The true spirit is the origin of all living things. It was ground by the residual jade, and the ancestor of Hundong let out a miserable howl that did not sound like a human voice.

And it seems that due to lack of strength, Can Yu's speed of grinding this true spirit is extremely slow, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is extremely slow.

Zhang Qian, who had calmed down a little, suddenly felt that traces of extremely pure original power were ground down by Can Yu, and then integrated into his soul.

The source of power is the true spirit of the ancestor of Hundong.

A trace of original power continued to increase Zhang Qian's soul power, making his mental power begin to grow.

But the Golden Immortal is the Golden Immortal, the true spirit already has the characteristics of immortality, and the residual jade is ground extremely slowly.

I don’t know how long it took, but after Zhang Qian discovered that the ancestor of Hundong had no resistance at all, he breathed a sigh of relief and immediately prepared to take this opportunity to practice.

But what made him depressed was that whenever he wanted to calm down and breathe in spiritual energy to practice, the ancestor of Hundong, who was suppressed by Can Yu, started to cause trouble, either trying desperately to shake Zhang Qian's soul, or sending out all kinds of weird mental fluctuations, making Zhang Qian Qian couldn't calm down and practice at all, and it was extremely difficult to even breathe in and out of spiritual energy.

Coupled with the fluctuations in his soul caused by the rotating and vibrating residual jade, Zhang Qian could not calm down at all, let alone practice.

"What do you want?" In the end, Zhang Qian was made impatient by the Hundong Ancestor and prepared to negotiate with him.

"What do I want? Hehe, you ant actually has a companion treasure. The power of this residual jade is so terrifying. It is not like an ordinary thing. If you want me not to It's okay to cause trouble, just let me go, and I promise not to cause trouble for you again! Without my presence, this residual jade will calm down, and you will naturally be able to start practicing smoothly."

Zhang Qian was really moved by the proposal of Ancestor Hundong, but he couldn't do it because this residual jade didn't listen to his command at all, and he couldn't use it. He just wanted to let Ancestor Hundong leave the capital. Can't do it.

Time passed by so slowly, Zhang Gan could not do anything, because the constant battle between Hundong Ancestor and Can Yu caused his soul to become a battlefield. He could not practice at all, it was boring. Next, Zhang Qian began to look at the scenes of the prehistoric world and watch the sun rise and set.

Now that he has no cultivation base and cannot practice, if he walks out of the pond rashly, he will probably die outside.

Zhang Qian, who died once, cherished his life very much. He was so weak that he could only stay helplessly in this small pond. Occasionally, when he got extremely bored, he would scold the ancestor of the cave.

How could the ancestor of Hundong be Zhang Qian’s opponent from the era of information explosion in his previous life? He was always angry and exploded on the spot.

I don’t know how many years later, the small pond where Zhang Qian was sitting had dried up, and the true spirit of the ancestor of Hundong was finally ground by residual jade, leaving only a trace.

Buzz buzz!

Can Yu rotates faster and faster, which makes Zhang Qian's soul shake. The reason why Zhang Qian is unable to practice, Can Yu also has a big responsibility in it.

“Boy, my ancestor is about to die. You, the little rascal, can practice cultivation after I die. I will teach you to be a good boy and embark on the path of cultivation. We are only pursuing the eternal life of immortality. , to get the honor of eternal life, there is only one thing - there is nothing but me..."

Bang!

The remaining true spirit of the Hundong Ancestor exploded and disappeared into thin air.

The enemy that had tortured him for so many years and made him unable to practice was wiped out. However, Zhang Qian did not feel so happy. Instead, he felt empty in his heart. No matter what, this ancestor of the hole always accompanied him. Many years.

Now that he suddenly disappeared, Zhang Qian was still a little uncomfortable.

“Apart from me, is there nothing else? Is this your Tao? Maybe that’s what Tao is!”

The ancestor of Hundong who disappeared into thin air left a lot of things for Zhang Qian , all his true spirit was ground into original power by Can Yu, and merged into Zhang Qian's soul.

This power caused Zhang Qian's soul to skyrocket. If nothing else, the power of his mind alone was comparable to the power of the early Golden Immortal.

After the last trace of the true spirit of the ancestor of Hundong disappeared, the powerful golden immortal’s cultivation method "Taiyi Demon Refining Golden Chapter" and his cultivation insights were all obtained by Zhang Qian.

And perhaps because of the direct fusion, whether it was the cultivation method or the cultivation insights of the ancestor of Hundong, Zhang Qian instantly understood it, as if it was his own thing!

"Ancestor Hundong, even if you have delayed me for so many years, I still want to thank you. These insights of yours have allowed me to directly understand all the roads and all the truths that lead directly to the realm of Golden Immortal. With these insights , after knowing how to become a golden immortal, I only need to practice step by step and become a golden immortal. It shouldn't be difficult to become a Golden Immortal.

Even now, after integrating all of your cultivation insights, I can be regarded as a Golden Immortal. Although my Golden Immortal has no realm and nothing else. No, but it’s okay to be a parallel importer!”

After Hundong Patriarch's cultivation insights were absorbed by Zhang Qian, Zhang Qian completely understood all the reasons from the first step on the path of cultivation to achieving the great power of the Golden Immortal!

This is equivalent to allowing Zhang Qian to obtain the realm of the Golden Immortal for nothing. Even if this realm is not stable, after all, based on this unstable realm alone, Zhang Qian is now a weird Golden Immortal.

Even with the power of his mind that has skyrocketed, Zhang Qian can now exert the pressure of the Golden Immortal. The pressure is so real that it is very bluffing.

It’s just that it takes a lot of mental energy to exert the pressure of the Golden Immortal.

As for the "Taiyi Demon Refining Gold Chapter", it is a method of dual cultivation of life and life. It not only requires cultivating the soul, but also the physical body. Only after the physical body breaks through can the realm be broken through. This is the dual cultivation of life and life.

With all the insights from the ancestor of Hundong, Zhang Qian can successfully break through his cultivation level as long as he allows his physical body to break through step by step.

“It’s time to leave here. I’ve been delayed for too long. I don’t know if there are any unowned innate spiritual treasures or innate treasures in the prehistoric world. I finally came to the prehistoric world without getting some innate treasures. How can Lingbao be worthy of himself!"

Zhang Qian was about to leave this dried up pond, but the surrounding ground suddenly shook!

"What's going on? Isn't the struggle for hegemony among the three clans of Dragon, Phoenix and Qilin over?"

When he was unable to practice before, Zhang Qian witnessed many horrific battles. The struggle for hegemony involved countless creatures and powerful beings, which really opened Zhang Qian's eyes.

Looking in the direction of the vibration, Zhang Qian immediately turned dark and complained incessantly.

Above the earth where he was hiding, a shocking battle was taking place at this moment!

I don’t know when, four sword gates billions of feet high appeared. Four blood-red divine swords hung in the sword gates, blooming with endless sword intent to cut the sky and kill the earth. The sword gates occupy the four directions of east, west, north, south, Form a magnificent sword array covering hundreds of millions of miles!

And his hiding place is within the scope of the sword array!

At this moment, there are four terrifying old men in the sword formation, using various innate spiritual treasures to fight against the terrifying sword energy pouring out of the sword gate!

"This is...? This can't be the Zhuxian Sword Formation! That's the ancestor of Hongjun! So, this is the decisive battle between Hongjun and Luo Hu!"

Zhang Gan was stunned, he had absolutely no idea I didn't expect that things would be such a coincidence. The place where I was hiding turned out to be the place where ancestor Hongjun and the demon ancestor Luohu fought!

"It's over, my life is over!"

Zhang Qian was immediately horrified. According to the legend of the previous life, the final outcome of this battle was that the Zhuxian Sword Formation was broken, Demon Ancestor Luohu failed, and finally self-destructed. And the Demon Ancestor self-destructed and turned the western part of the prehistoric land into ruins!

Thinking of this, Zhang Qian immediately wanted to escape, but he was horrified to find that he could not move at all at this moment. The Zhuxian Sword Formation alone opened up a world of swordsmanship and suppressed everything in the formation, and Demon Ancestor Luo Hu and Hong Ancestor Jun and others exuded incredible pressure and suppressed him to death!

"I'm not willing to give in! Why is this happening? I've just started practicing, and I've also gained insights and cultivation techniques from Patriarch Hundong. Am I going to die like this?"

Seeing Old Hongjun in the Sword Formation With the jade butterfly on his head and the Pangu divine flag in his hand, Zhang Qian felt unstoppable and fearful in his heart.

However, there is nothing he can do at this moment. In the eyes of Luo Hu, Hongjun and others, Zhang Gan is just an ant. The moment the Zhuxian Sword Formation rises, many powerful men have already discovered it and are hiding there. Zhang Qian curiously scanned it with his spiritual consciousness. After seeing that it was an ancient dragon loach with no cultivation level, he paid no attention to it.

Chichichichichi...!

The Zhuxian Sword Formation is indeed the number one innate killing formation. The immeasurable sword energy has forced the four supreme powers including Patriarch Hongjun into panic. However, Hongjun is Hongjun after all. Qingyun is standing above him. Flash, three clones appeared in an instant, and the three clones rushed towards the four sword gates holding various innate spiritual treasures.

Thinking that he was bound to die, Zhang Qian forgot the fear in his heart and calmed down. He began to watch this shocking battle carefully. He was gradually attracted by the earth-shattering supernatural powers and saw Hongjun and him. The various treasures held by the clones are drooling.

He didn't notice that while he was watching this shocking battle, the broken jade in the back of his mind reappeared. At this moment, this corner of the broken jade was emitting a strange swallowing energy. The power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation was used to absorb the supreme sword intent bit by bit.

That's not all, this piece of residual jade also simulates the various magical powers of Hongjun, Luohu and other supreme powers, as well as various innate spiritual treasures and treasures, and something is evolving in the center of the residual jade.

However, Zhang Qian, who was completely absorbed by this shocking battle, did not notice this at all. As the battle between Hongjun and Luo Hu became more and more intense, the power emitted from the sword formation fluctuated. It shocked him so much that he vomited blood.

Ka ka ka...!

Cracks appeared on Zhang Qian's body. Seeing that his ancient dragon loach body was about to be shattered, at this moment, Patriarch Hongjun finally showed his power. He and the three clones acted together and rushed forward. Entering the four sky-covering sword gates, he knocked down the four swords of Zhu Xian.

The Four Swords of Zhu Xian left the Sword Gate, and the Zhu Xian Sword Formation was instantly broken, and the terrifying pressure was reduced by most of it. But before Zhang Qian could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard a roar of laughter that resounded throughout the world, and then a black statue with a black head on its head. The tower, the demonic figure holding a divine spear and stepping on a black lotus appeared, it was none other than the mighty demon ancestor Rahu.

"Hongjun! Don't think you have won. I, Luohu, swear here that from now on, the demons will grow stronger and the demons will disappear! I, Luohu, are not something you can kill! Hahahaha!"

Bleeding came from the corners of Luo Hu's mouth, his breath was weak, but he laughed wildly. Suddenly a ruthless look appeared in his eyes, his body swelled, and he exploded!

“Boom…!”

At the moment when Luohu self-destructed, the heaven and earth lost their voice, and the indescribable violent roar shook the vast void. It was like the second sun star appeared on the ancient land, and the unstoppable ripples swept across the entire western land, shaking everything that was blocked into pieces. Jifen!

The place where Luo Hu originally stood was exploded into a vast pit with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles and a depth of hundreds of thousands of feet.

Dense cracks in the void spread wantonly around the pit, and gray chaotic airflows emerged, causing the place to appear horrifyingly like a return to chaos.

Such a terrifying power directly annihilated Zhang Qian who was under the ground. His body turned into nothingness, revealing his spiritual soul that was as substantial as it appeared. However, his soul dissipated instantly as soon as it appeared.

In the end, only an extremely weak remnant soul was left. Just when this remnant soul was about to dissipate, a piece of remnant jade covered with golden bloodshot appeared. The remnant jade moved slightly, and the remaining remnant soul of Zhang Qian was removed. The remaining soul was taken in.

The strange thing is that the terrifying power of Luo Hu's self-destruction did not damage the broken jade at all, and even the bloodshot threads on the broken jade were intact.

After collecting Zhang Qian's remnant soul, Can Yu turned around slightly, and the blood on the surface gathered and turned into a drop of golden blood, which was then collected by Can Yu.

Buzz!

Canyu trembled with a buzz, and with a swish, he disappeared into a large crack in the dark void.

All of this happened in a flash of lightning. Zhang Qian didn’t even feel any pain and almost lost everything!

"Luo Hu!"

In the end, Zhang Qian only left a roar filled with overwhelming unwillingness and hatred. This roar resounded in his remaining soul, and the next moment, he lost consciousness.

When he opened his eyes again and regained consciousness, he found that he had traveled through time again, and a scary fish face appeared in front of him.

"I have traveled through time again! Damn it Rahu, even if you self-destruct a little later, I might still be able to escape to the deepest part of the earth and survive!"

After knowing that I have traveled through time again, Zhang Gan cursed unwillingly, with deep resentment in his eyes, and more of a fear.

"Fortunately, I'm still alive!" Being able to survive is better than anything else.

Buzz!

Just when Zhang Qian was about to dismiss the carp spirit in front of him, his mind suddenly shook, and a torrent of memories hit him, making his head suddenly swell, and there was a faint pain.

“Hmm…!”

Zhang Qian covered his head and slumped on the shell throne, and was immediately frightened by the silver-faced carp spirit.

"Sir, what's wrong with you? Red face, red face, come here and have a look, sir, something happened!"

Just when the silver-faced carp spirit was yelling, Zhang Qian's eyes flashed, and the corner of his mouth He smiled.

At this moment, he has merged the memory of the original owner of this body and completely controlled this body.

"Is it the Xihuang World? It's interesting. I don't know if this Xihuang World has anything to do with the Great World. Honghuang, I have to go back sooner or later! Eternal life, that supreme honor, is pursued by countless monks. I must obtain the final state!”

After integrating the memories of the original body, Zhang Qian had a deep understanding of his situation.

The world he is in now is no longer the prehistoric world, but a world called Xihuang's Great World. The reason why it is called Xihuang's Great World is because it is said that this world was opened by Xihuang, and even everything in the world is All spirits were created by Emperor Xi.

And his current identity is actually a river god!

It governs a small river called Lishui River!

(End of this chapter)