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The Three Pure Ones Overheard My Thoughts, and the Primordial Era's Plot Collapsed
- Author:
- Hua Qianluo
- Uploader:
TheDouluoGuy 68- Source:
- m.shuhaige.net/282388
- DaoSearch:
- daosearch.io/fanqie/book/7366897709850463294
- Genre:
- Fan-Fiction
- Status:
- Ongoing
- Protagonist:
- Female Lead
- Fandom:
- Investiture of the GodsJourney to the West
- Genre
- CultivationFantasyComedy
- Relationship
- Group Doting
- Protagonist
- Modern KnowledgeIntelligent ProtagonistStrong Female LeadUnconventional ThinkingOverpowered Protagonist
- Worldbuilding
- MythologyMultiversePrimordial Era
- Beings & Factions
- Gods
- Socio-Political
- Leadership
- Narrative
- Transmigration
Zhou Qingqing transmigrated.
She became a flower capable of absorbing spiritual energy to cultivate.
Before she could rejoice for long, three Daoists descended from the clouds, declaring they would split her into three, to become a treasure for proving the Dao.
Deeply aware of the treacherous depths of the Primordial Era and the irreversibility of the Heavenly Dao, Zhou Qingqing cursed to her heart's content internally, then prepared to completely give up, hoping for an early death and rebirth.
However.
To her surprise.
Not only did she not die, but she was instead transplanted back to Eastern Kunlun, meticulously cared for by the Three Pure Ones...
Primordial Era: My Witch Clan Doesn't Vie for Hegemony, Hongjun is Stunned
Primordial Giant Turtle: Heaven-Defying Comprehension, Joins the Chat Group
The Primordial Land: Reordering the Leylines
In the Primordial Era: After Millions of Years, Hongjun Asks Me to Leave the Palace
Everyone is a Creator: I Created a Chaotic Primordial World From the Start
I Write Diaries on the Sun, and the Primordial World Goes Haywire
Don't Panic, I’ll Elevate the Primordial to a Higher Dimension
Primordial Wilderness: Kunpeng of the Northern Sea, Rejecting Demon Master to Become the Literature Ancestor
Primordial Era: The Divine Turtle
Primordial Desolation: Emperor Jun's Grand Construction
Primordial World: Stop Grinding, Baby Has Merit Golden Wheel
Primordial Era: Oh No, the Witch Tribe Has a Mastermind!
The Whole Class Ascends to Godhood: The Heavenly Screen Reveals My Path to the Primordial Grand Luo
Douluo: I, the Primordial Dao Venerable, Am Being Broadcast Live by the Heavenly Screen
Primordial Desolation: Mending the World from the West