[You've been wandering around in the Investiture of the Gods for decades; aside from that... well, you did do some serious things too.]
For example, let Daji and King Zhou experience the torture of being burned alive.
[For example, the demonic orb that struck Nezha.]
[Well, after all, Nezha in the Investiture of the Gods isn't exactly a good guy; in other versions, Nezha is a minor hero, a positive character.]
But Nezha in the Investiture of the Gods... was just a newborn child.
[He eventually managed to join the good guys' side; otherwise, judging from his actions, even if he wasn't utterly evil, he would still be a despicable minor villain.]
[Nezha's body is made of lotus root, and originally he didn't have any Demon Orbs, but you manipulated the laws of nature to add two to him.]
"Nezha, Nezha, what you need to do now is break the Demon Orb and escape your destiny!"
"If you don't have the Demon Orb, I'll give you these two. If the Demon Orb isn't working, I'll help you open it up!"
Time flies, and years pass quickly.
As you were about to leave, you pulled out your notebook.
[Start checking the boxes.]
【The Three Immortal Sisters' Well (√)】
[A must-try, no further explanation needed.]
Princess Longji (√)
Become a dragon knight for a day.
【Golden Light Holy Mother (√)】
A gentle aunt.
Nuwa (√)
[A dish that King Zhou never got to eat in his entire life.]
[……（√）]
After finishing marking everything in the notebook, I couldn't help but sigh.
There are still many things I haven't been able to eat, and many things that are inconvenient to eat.
For example, Houtu, in the Investiture of the Gods, never participated in the war to establish the gods. Although she did exist, she was merely a background character.
Moreover, she is naturally indifferent to worldly affairs and possesses boundless compassion. Even if you wanted to be a fly, she would be a flawless egg!
Although you have the small token given to you by Hongjun, Houtu is far more holy than those six saints. You can't force her, can you?
[Take Deng Chanyu, for example. She was very good at playing with stones. She smashed Nezha with five-colored stones, making him scream. But during the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, although she didn't die in the battle, she had already married Tu Xingsun.]
"The ancient people's fantasy of goblins and female knights originated from this."
"The two prehistoric worlds I've experienced are from different periods. If I keep searching, I'm sure I'll encounter the prehistoric world where the Investiture of the Gods storyline just began!"
[You think to yourself, "Daji from that era hadn't been implanted with King Zhou's core yet; she was practically brand new, and there were a bunch of famous actresses still single... I could have all the fun with her!"]
"And if I had arrived any earlier, I could have had two Dajis, one real and one fake, so I could have a good showdown!"
"Or perhaps we've entered an even earlier era, before Houtu took charge of reincarnation. I stepped in to help her, and then... well, that was something else!"
[Turning around, he broke into another realm.]
[Leaving behind only an inexplicable and perplexing legend.]
[Because the Dao Ancestor Hongjun (his avatar) in this primordial world has not yet entered a long period of slumber, many sages, after your departure, ascended Zixiao Palace to pay their respects to their teacher and raised questions. They wanted an answer: Who exactly are you?]
[This Hongjun, who had already shared the relevant memories with both his clone and his original self, simply shook his head and remained silent, revealing nothing of your origins.]
[...]
The primordial world was indeed vast.
You also experienced some "modern prehistoric worlds" similar to Earth.
Most of these worlds are in an era of spiritual desolation. In these small, primordial worlds, each perhaps no larger than a solar system, the native sages have transcended the constraints of their respective worlds and departed.
In other words, those original saints entered a higher and more powerful primordial world, leaving their birth world behind and no longer caring about it. Some even stripped away the origin of their worlds when they left, taking away Hongjun (his avatar).
[Those famous mountains and great marshes of the world may still harbor a few strange beasts, but they have degenerated to the point of being almost indistinguishable from ordinary species, and some exotic flowers and plants are no different from common plants.]
[Some Qi cultivators who still possessed some ancient skills were even rushed to the hospital by the factory's exhaust fumes while inhaling and exhaling spiritual energy, and almost did not survive.]
In a primordial world where time has already turned to mortals, you walk along a prosperous street, suddenly stop, and turn your head to look at something.
It was a construction site, enveloped in a vibrant atmosphere of hard work and dedication.
At the construction site, a burly, imposing man walked briskly, pushing a wheelbarrow piled high with bricks. It looked as if the mountain might suddenly collapse, even crushing the metal wheelbarrow.
When the burly man reached the bricklayer, he stopped, scooped up a large number of bricks, and carefully placed them on the ground.
The other bricklayers nearby simply tipped their carts over, letting the bricks fall naturally under gravity. This burly man, however, preferred to scoop them up with his arms outstretched, because he always piled the bricks extremely high and was afraid of breaking dozens when they tipped over.
A fellow worker nearby couldn't help but say, "Old Zhu, your strength is extraordinary! Why don't you try your hand at weightlifting? I think even the strongest men from the UK couldn't compare to you."
Old Zhu, a burly man over two meters tall with muscles radiating power, chuckled sheepishly, "How would I know about all that? I just do this job to earn money, enough to support my sister and brother, that's all I need."
Yun Shoushui said in words: "Zhao, in Huizhou dialect, means 'okay' or 'perfect'."
This tall, strong man surnamed Zhu appeared to be just an ordinary person in every respect, at most possessing strength more than twice that of the average person, but that wasn't particularly outrageous.
Even if one of the remaining low-level Qi cultivators in this world used their magical power to open their spiritual eyes, they wouldn't be able to see anything special about him. At most, they would think he had some kind of muscle hypertrophy disorder or some kind of individual mutation.
But you noticed something extraordinary about him: this old Zhu's soul possessed an extremely faint trace of his true nature.
[Ranks of Immortals and Gods.]
[You're too lazy to use your brain to restore that wisp of space bit by bit, so you just wave Hongjun's little token and instantly restore that space to its original state.]
Instantly, the small space shone with golden light, and three characters appeared.
【Giant Spirit God! 】
[Potentially strong, capable of creating mountains and rivers!]
Yes, in this seemingly ordinary 21st-century Earth, a giant spirit from the Heavenly Court has been reincarnated as a construction worker: Old Zhu.
After its status was restored, the true spirit seemed to awaken slightly as well, bringing back fragments of memories from its previous life as a deity.
Old Zhu shook his head in confusion, feeling a buzzing in his head, as if some inexplicable fragments of images had appeared.
[Those images were fragmented and few in number.]
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