Little Brother, You're Finally Home!
On the coast of the East Sea in the Wilderness.
The sleeping Golden Crow was still yawning on the Fusang tree, and the light of the Morning Star was slowly dissipating.
Dawn was approaching. The farmers who had woken up from their sleep were about to start a new day of work when a loud cry suddenly came from thousands of miles high in the sky. A huge black bird descended from the sky, flapping its wings and causing the wind and clouds to follow.
A majestic and mysterious voice resounded through the world.
"The Heaven's Fate Xuan Bird descended and gave birth to Shang. The ancient emperor ordered Wu Tang to govern the four directions.”
A strange phenomenon suddenly occurred, and countless farmers were so scared that they prostrated on the ground. They did not even dare to look at the big black bird that was flapping its wings in the sky.
Just as everyone was in a state of terror, Chu Feng stood in front of a mud-and-thatched house at the eastern end of the village, staring blankly at the Mystic Bird that had disappeared into the clouds.
"F * ck, Xuan Bird gives birth to Shang. Is this the f * cking Primordial World?”
Chu Feng was shocked. He had transmigrated for six years and had always thought that this was some primitive society where slash-and-burn cultivation was practiced.
But what was going on now?
Mystic Bird!
Shang Dynasty!
A voice that resounded through the world!
This couldn't be the world of gods in the primeval era, right?
Chu Feng had been living in Eastsea Village since he transmigrated six years ago. The surrounding villagers were only farming and hunting.
It was this kind of life that made Chu Feng mistakenly believe that he had transmigrated to a primitive society.
Over the past six years, he had relied on the 'Hermit System' to live a comfortable life. He had become a famous young man in every village, the kind that countless matchmakers fought to introduce him to.
"F * ck, the Mystic Bird has descended into the world, and the apotheosis is imminent. I can't stay in the village and muddle through my days anymore.”
After figuring out the world he was in, Chu Feng was very anxious.
After all, if this was an ordinary historical world, he would be able to live a comfortable life with the help of the Hermit System.
However, if it was the World of Gods, they had to be prepared to face the killing tribulation of heaven and earth in advance.
Chu Feng racked his brains to recall that the Shang Dynasty had existed for over 600 years. However, to people of the immortal path, it was just a flick of the finger.
He grew up watching the God Rankings and was familiar with the stories of the gods and the characters on the God Rankings.
Six hundred years later, the killing tribulation descended, and the disciples of the Intercepting and Chanting Sects entered the mortal world to undergo the killing tribulation.
However, the destiny was not in the Shang Dynasty, and the emperor finally became a gift from heaven.
In the unprecedented Battle of Gods Investiture, immortals and demons were killed in an earth-shattering manner. Even Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals might die inexplicably. If they did not find a good backer in advance, they might not be able to survive.
"What should we do? What should he do? Only six hundred years left."
Chu Feng returned to his room and paced back and forth anxiously.
When he saw the stone carvings on the wall, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Look at my brain. Can't I just find a Saint to be my master?”
On the stone carving in the room was a handsome middle-aged man in a Daoist robe.
Chu Feng vaguely remembered that it was because of this stone inscription that his cheap younger brother had run away from home to seek immortality.
At that time, Chu Feng had thought that his younger brother was a fool. Now, it seemed that he was the fool.
"Yes, take me as your master! I must find a Saint to be my master!"
Chu Feng analyzed the situation.
There were four religions before the apotheosis.
The Sect of Humanity of the Grand Supreme Sage, the Clan of Enlightenment of the Heavenly Lord of the Origin, the Clan of Severance of the Tongtian Sect Master, and the Western Sect of Zhunti.
"The Tribe of Humanity only has Xuandu, and it's beyond the heavens. There were too many precepts in the Western Religious Sect. It was boring.”
After Chu Feng used the elimination method to eliminate the Ren Sect and the Western Sect, the remaining choices were Chan School and Jie School.
But in just a moment, Chu Feng had excluded Jie School.
He had seen the Investiture of the Gods. Although Jie School was now powerful and claimed to have thousands of immortals under it, it vaguely had the momentum of being the largest sect in the Primordial World.
When the apotheosis ceremony really began, would he be a fool who raised his sect to face the killing tribulation and bow down to them?
"Yes, Chan School it is."
After choosing Chan School, Chu Feng couldn't wait to fly to Mount Kunlun and the Hollow Jade Temple to become his disciple.
But he was a person who valued relationships.
Her parents had died early, and she only had a cheap younger brother to accompany her for two years.
He was looking for a way out, so he couldn't forget about his younger brother.
Thinking of this, Chu Feng rummaged through the cabinets and found a carving knife, a bamboo slip, and a handwritten letter.
"Brother, a strange phenomenon has descended from the sky. The black bird gave birth to Shang. This is a sign that the sky will change.”
"I calculated with my fingers and saw that the killing tribulation is about to happen in the future. I'm going to Chan School to worship Heavenly Lord Yuanshi as my master.”
"Don't think that there are not many people in Chan School, but your background is strong. If you come back and see this letter, come to Chan School to find me quickly.”
After carving the letter, Chu Feng picked it up and read it twice. He felt that he was doing very well. A few short sentences had touched on the general situation of the world and highlighted his extraordinary abilities and his sentimental nature.
"Not bad, not bad. I hope that kid can see it.”
After Chu Feng placed the bamboo slips in the most conspicuous place in the room, he hurriedly packed up a few clothes and wrapped them in a cloth. He slung them over his shoulders and prepared to leave.
However, the moment Chu Feng opened the door, a black-robed young Daoist and a fat Daoist whose entire body was clattering and covered in items came into view.
The two Taoists stood at the door and looked at him in a daze.
Chu Feng was slightly stunned upon seeing this, but soon his brows were filled with joy.
"Brother, you're finally home!"
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