Primordial Era: The Dao Sermon Isn't Over, and the Ancestor Witches Have Already Become Saints

Hearing this, Li Hao felt a wave of disappointment and called out to the Little Auxiliary System.

It really was "little," wasn't it? Just a small-scale auxiliary system?

He had hoped for one of those top-tier systems capable of exchanging for anything in the world.

And this was it?

But on second thought, a little auxiliary system was better than nothing.

At least it had a check-in function.

Check in every day, and Magic Treasures would come rolling in!

Not bad! At least it was better than having nothing at all, right?

[The check-in function includes special rewards. For every set period of consecutive check-ins, a gift pack will be awarded! Therefore, please pay attention to the check-in time, Host, and do not break your streak!]

Hearing the system's prompt again, the corners of Li Hao's mouth curled up slightly.

Sure enough, one must maintain a calm state of mind. Once he leveled his expectations, look at that—a surprise had arrived. If it were a high-level system, he certainly wouldn't find the rewards from consecutive check-ins to be much of a surprise.

Not bad! Not bad at all!

The Little Auxiliary System was actually quite good!

Just as Li Hao was feeling pleased with himself, the system prompt sounded once more.

[From this point on, the system will uninstall its intelligent functions, retaining only basic features. If the Host has any questions, please ask them all at once.]

Li Hao rested his chin in his hand, lost in thought for a moment.

This was the Primordial Era, not some other fantasy world. He had read plenty of Primordial Era novels before transmigrating.

Although there were slight differences, they were mostly the same; he was familiar with the general flow of things.

Therefore, there didn't seem to be anything to ask.

So, he replied that he had no questions.

Immediately, the system began to uninstall its intelligent program.

But just then, Li Hao suddenly thought of something and hurriedly spoke up: "Wait! Wait! Hold on! Every other system comes with a Newbie Gift Pack, so why don't I have one?"

Upon hearing this question, the system clearly paused, and even the uninstallation progress halted.

Seeing this, Li Hao's expression immediately turned ugly.

Looking at it this way, this system is pretty damn shady. If he hadn't brought it up himself, this thing would probably have pocketed his Newbie Gift Pack!

[Yes! How could there not be one? This system simply forgot about it.]

[System bound for the first time. Specifically rewarding one Newbie Gift Pack. The host only needs to silently chant "Open" in their heart to open the gift pack.]

[Happy times always pass by so quickly, and it's time to say goodbye again. The Little Auxiliary System wishes the host success in achieving the Dao soon.]

Watching the progress bar in his mind, which had been over fifty percent, turn to zero in an instant, a notification appeared: Smart Component uninstallation successful.

Li Hao's expression was exceptionally ugly, and his heart felt incredibly strange.

This Smart Component didn't look like it had uninstalled normally; it looked exactly like it was running away!

Is this Little Auxiliary System a trap?

Then what about this Newbie Gift Pack???

With that thought, he didn't hesitate and silently chanted "Open" in his heart.

He only heard the system prompt return to its cold, mechanical tone.

[Host has opened the Newbie Gift Pack: Ninth Set of Divine Demon Broadcast Gymnastics (Ultimate Edition).]

Seeing this, Li Hao let out a roar in his heart: I didn't expect this! You are actually this kind of system!

Chapter 4: Ninth Set of Divine Demon Broadcast Gymnastics

Looking at the book neatly placed in his Sea of Consciousness, the so-called "Heaven-Defying Cultivation Technique."

Li Hao was on the verge of tears.

Heaven-defying?

It certainly is heaven-defying! It's broadcast gymnastics, after all.

At the very least, it still has the words "Divine Demon" attached to it, right?

Sticking to the principle of "better to kill the wrong one than to let one go," Li Hao still flipped open the book.

It was a Newbie Gift Pack, after all; he wanted to see what exactly was recorded inside.

The moment the book was opened, a strong light appeared.

The book transformed into specks of light, merging into Li Hao's Primordial Spirit.

He instantly felt a sharp sting in his mind, followed by intense pain; his head felt as if it were about to split open.

Li Hao was shocked!

What was going on? Was this a possession? Or was it trying to destroy his Primordial Spirit?

Regardless of what it was, he absolutely could not let the other party have their way.

Did they want him, Li Hao, to surrender obediently?

Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

Even if he had to die, he would make sure to bite a chunk of flesh off the enemy!

In any case, he couldn't let the bastard who was plotting against him have an easy time!

The excruciating pain lasted for quite a while, estimated to be at least two hours.

During this time, he nearly lost consciousness several times, but he forced himself to stay awake by biting his tongue until it bled, pulling himself back from the brink.

At this moment, Li Hao looked absolutely miserable. His hair was disheveled, his clothes were in disarray, and he lay on the ground gasping for air, blood still trickling from the corner of his mouth.

Hmm... it wasn't an internal injury; he had just been so delirious at one point that he had bitten his tongue a bit too deeply.

As the pain subsided, Li Hao sneered in his heart.

Is that it? Is that all you've got?

You wanted to plot against me? Do you even deserve to?

Just then, some strange phenomena suddenly appeared within his Primordial Spirit.

It was a tall giant holding a massive axe.

The giant set the axe down and began to perform countless movements.

Setting everything else aside, just looking at the opening stance, Li Hao could say with certainty that this was absolutely the Ninth Set of Divine Demon Broadcast Gymnastics.

It was exactly the same!

Seeing this, how could Li Hao not understand?

There was no possession at all, and no one was plotting against him.

That excruciating pain was simply the result of this cultivation technique being branded into his Primordial Spirit.

It was only because... this technique was far too powerful, which was why it caused such intense agony.

That's right! He admitted it! This Ninth Set of Divine Demon Broadcast Gymnastics was indeed a heaven-defying technique.

After all, look at who the person performing the technique was!

He held a giant axe, possessed a towering stature, and sported a thick beard—the very image of a giant.

Who else could it be but Pangu himself?

Watching Pangu's demonstration, Li Hao's mind began to race.

It seemed this Ninth Set of Divine Demon Broadcast Gymnastics was none other than the legendary Nine Revolutions Mysterious Origin Technique.

The Heaven-Opening technique cultivated by the Great God Pangu! And the ultimate version at that!

This was not the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts passed down by the later Daoist Sect.

Although their so-called Eight-Nine Arcane Arts were indeed derived from the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Origin Technique, the true Nine Revolutions Mysterious Origin Technique had long been lost; it had vanished the moment Pangu passed away after opening the heavens.

The technique they taught was merely a fragmented version—or perhaps one could simply call it a knock-off—compiled from the knowledge held by Hongjun and the Three Pure Ones.

Li Hao carefully examined this heaven-defying technique.

One only needed to reach the fifth revolution of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Origin Technique to sweep across the world; ordinary Innate Spiritual Treasures would be unable to harm one's physical body in the slightest.

Only Innate Supreme Treasures could pose a threat, yet even they would be unable to cause any serious injury.

Upon reaching the sixth revolution, even Innate Supreme Treasures would be unable to inflict the slightest harm.

At the seventh revolution, one could split mountains and shatter the earth with the physical body alone. By the eighth revolution—the realm once occupied by Pangu—one could open the heavens and split the earth.

As for the ninth revolution? One could attain a state of eternal constancy, becoming truly immortal and indestructible.

Seeing this, Li Hao could not help but be overjoyed!

Having read plenty of novels about the Primordial Era, he was well aware that the Witch Tribe had once been glorious.

But all of that was like smoke passing before the eyes; it could be said to have been fleeting.

The Ancestor Witches were either dead or wounded, and Houtu had even transformed into the cycle of reincarnation, forever unable to take a single step out of the Underworld.

Although the Witch Tribe had not been completely wiped out, they could only linger on in the most desolate and bitter lands.

To be honest, Li Hao was very worried about this! Originally, he had been powerless to change anything.

After all, in this small patch of the Primordial Era, no matter how strong one was, could one be stronger than the Heavenly Dao?

But now, with this Nine Revolutions Mysterious Origin Technique, things were different!

Who would dare to object? The Heavenly Dao?