Creation of Heaven and Earth, the world quest begins

With a casual sweep of his hand, he brought an image into view.

In the myths of certain worlds,

Fuxi had opened the heavens with a painting, making him a creator god.

The image depicted the story of Time Daoist.

In the Little Primordial World, he had formed after the Time Demon God's death, but he excelled at lying low. Later, he had even lain inside a coffin, letting one of his incarnations, Burning Lamp Daoist, roam the Primordial World.

Quite a few people throughout heaven and earth knew his true identity.

Basically, any transmigrator who had read Primordial World fiction knew.

Some transmigrators headed straight to the Primordial World, while others ascended there from the Myriad Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms. Even in old age, they could never resist it.

It was all the same, really.

But in the Highest World,

Time Daoist was a handsome youth dressed in black-and-white Daoist robes. He appeared and vanished without warning, truly fishing across the Myriad Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms.

"In the Highest World, he is a Peak Quasi-Saint who controls the Time Dao. A single backward glance can erase every latecomer who sets foot on the Time Dao and possess their bodies.

"Even if he falls one day, not a single person will remember him.

"As soon as someone steps onto the Time Dao again, he will possess them and be reborn, returning straight to his peak."

How terrifying.

Ye Zhuo wondered how such a being could possibly be killed. He was a truly immortal monster.

He was even more terrifying than a Great Firmament Golden Immortal.

"But in the end, he is only on par with the Heavenly Dao. Only by truly Proving the Dao can one enter the Sage Realm and rise above the Heavenly Dao."

Fuxi spoke