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Under the endless sky, Li Yi stood there in a daze, watching a giant dragon flying by. The huge body, gleaming scales, and majestic dragon roar seemed to have traveled through the long river of time and space, echoing in his ears for a long time. Li Yi was filled with shock and confusion, and he looked around, trying to find a reasonable explanation. However, when the phoenix spread its wings and flew high, and the unicorn came on the clouds, he suddenly realized that he had come to the legendary prehistoric world, and at this moment, it was the time of the Dragon Han Catastrophe.

The prehistoric world is vast and boundless, full of unknowns and mysteries. Li Yi stood on this ancient land and felt an unprecedented shock. This is the source of the birth of all things and the birthplace of myths and legends. The Longhan Calamity, as one of the three great calamities in the prehistoric world, means that the world is about to usher in an unprecedented catastrophe. The three great prehistoric races, the Dragon Clan, the Phoenix Clan and the Qilin Clan, will fight fiercely in this calamity to compete for the dominance of the world.

Li Yi knows that he is just an ordinary person from the modern world, as small as dust in this primitive world. However, an unyielding fire is ignited in his heart. He is eager to explore the unknown in this mysterious land and find his own opportunity. Perhaps this is the mission given to him by fate, allowing him to witness history in this primitive world, and even change history.

As the Longhan Calamity gradually approached, the atmosphere between heaven and earth became more and more chaotic. Li Yi saw that the dragon clan, led by the giant dragon, soared above the nine heavens, majestic and magnificent; the phoenix clan, led by the phoenix, burned with blazing flames, dazzling and dazzling; the unicorn clan, under the protection of the unicorn, exuded a peaceful aura and was extraordinary and powerful. The three major races have their own characteristics, but they check and balance each other, and together maintain the balance of the prehistoric world.

However, the balance will eventually be broken. In order to compete for more living space and resources, the dragon clan began to attack the phoenix clan and the unicorn clan. For a time, the world was filled with the breath of battle. Li Yi was in the middle of it. Although he was unable to directly participate in the battle, he recorded this thrilling disaster with his own eyes. He saw that the dragon clan and the phoenix clan were fighting fiercely in the sky, and the flames and dragon breath were intertwined, as if they were going to burn the world to ashes; the unicorn clan held on to the ground, using their powerful strength to protect the prehistoric land.

In this disaster, Li Yi also met some like-minded friends. Some of them were warriors from the primitive races, and some were modern people who also traveled through time. Everyone supported each other and faced the dangers and challenges of the primitive world together. Li Yi learned a lot about the primitive world from them, and gradually understood his mission. He realized that although he could not change the direction of history, he could provide some help to those creatures struggling in this disaster.

As time went by, the Longhan Calamity gradually came to an end. Although the dragon clan was powerful, they ultimately failed to win due to the joint resistance of the Phoenix clan and the Qilin clan. After experiencing this catastrophe, the prehistoric world was devastated, but it also gave birth to new vitality and hope. Li Yi stood on the prehistoric land, looking at the sky that was gradually returning to calm, his heart full of emotion. He knew that his prehistoric journey had just begun, and the road ahead was still long, but he was ready to meet more unknown challenges and adventures.

In the chaotic era when the world was first separated, the ascetics in the prehistoric world each occupied one side, among which Jiejiao and Chenjiao were the most famous. Li Yi, as an outstanding disciple of Chenjiao, holds the innate spiritual treasure Fantian Seal. He usually practices hard and rarely fights with others. However, today, he has to face a Jiejiao disciple - Zhao Gongming.

Zhao Gongming was originally the favorite disciple of Jiejiao Tongtian, with profound cultivation and many magic weapons. In the battle of conferred gods, he had shown his skills and defeated the disciples of Chanjiao many times. In the end, he was named the God of Wealth and enjoyed the incense of the world. One day, Li Yi and Zhao Gongming met unexpectedly on Kunlun Mountain. Kunlun Mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, was filled with fairy air. It should have been a place for ascetics to practice in peace, but because of the confrontation between the two, it became tense.

"Zhao Gongming, although you and I belong to different sects, we have no grudges in the past or present. Why are you blocking my way?" Li Yi held the Heaven-Flipping Seal in his hand, his sleeves fluttering, and his tone was filled with a hint of confusion and anger.

Zhao Gongming laughed loudly, his voice as loud as a bell: "Li Yi, you are a disciple of the Chan Sect. My Jie Sect and your Chan Sect have always had grievances. Our meeting today is God's will. Let me test the power of your Heaven-shaking Seal!"

Li Yi sighed inwardly. He knew that Zhao Gongming had a strong character and would keep his word. This encounter would not end well. Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated and silently chanted a spell. The Heaven-Flipping Seal in his hand instantly shone brightly and turned into a stream of light, smashing towards Zhao Gongming.

The Heaven-Flipping Seal is one of the innate spiritual treasures with infinite power. Once it is used, it can overturn rivers and seas and shake the heaven and earth. Seeing this, Zhao Gongming did not dare to neglect it. He shouted loudly, and all his magic power surged out. Twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls appeared around his body, shining with dazzling light, and greeted the flying Heaven-Flipping Seal.

There was a deafening roar as the Heaven-Flipping Seal and the Sea-Setting Divine Pearl collided, stirring up a wave of air that instantly blew away the surrounding clouds and mist. The immortal grasses and trees on Kunlun Mountain were affected by this powerful force, swaying continuously, and some were even uprooted.

Li Yi was shocked when he saw that the Heaven-Flipping Seal was blocked. He knew that Zhao Gongming's Dinghai Divine Pearl was extraordinary and was a magic weapon given by Tongtian Sect Master himself. He quickly changed his magic formula to strengthen the control of the Heaven-Flipping Seal. The seal suddenly shone brighter and pressed down on Zhao Gongming again.

Zhao Gongming felt the huge pressure coming from the Heaven-Flipping Seal, and his face was solemn. He quickly formed seals with both hands, and the twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls were arranged in a formation in the air, rotating continuously, forming a powerful protective shield to resist the attack of the Heaven-Flipping Seal.

For a while, the two fought hard, and there were thunder and lightning on Kunlun Mountain, and the wind and clouds changed color. The ascetics felt the violent fluctuations of magic power and rushed to watch the fight, but they did not dare to get close, for fear of being involved in this battle between good and evil.

At this moment, Li Yi suddenly came up with an idea. He retracted the Heaven-Flipping Seal, quickly stepped back a few steps, then put his hands together and chanted something. As his incantation sounded, countless golden lights suddenly appeared in the sky, and each golden light turned into a sharp sword and shot towards Zhao Gongming.

Zhao Gongming was shocked to see this. Li Yi actually had such a powerful magic. He quickly controlled the Dinghai Divine Pearl to form an airtight barrier to resist those golden swords. However, those swords seemed to have spirituality, constantly changing direction, looking for flaws.

Just when Zhao Gongming was exhausted from dealing with it, Li Yi once again used the Heaven-Flipping Seal and silently smashed it towards him. Zhao Gongming sensed the danger and wanted to dodge but it was too late. He was hit hard by the Heaven-Flipping Seal, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards.

"Li Yi, you win." Zhao Gongming fell to the ground and said with difficulty.

Li Yi hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, with a hint of apology in his tone: "Zhao Gongming, what happened today was really helpless, I hope you don't bear a grudge."

Zhao Gongming smiled slightly and shook his head: "For those who practice Taoism, victory and defeat are common. I, Zhao Gongming, can afford to lose. Your Heaven-shaking Seal is indeed worthy of its reputation." After saying that, he sat cross-legged and began to regulate his breathing and heal his wounds.

In the ancient Central Plains, the setting sun was like blood, shining on a desolate wilderness. Li Yi held a huge two-handed sword, the sword body flashing with cold light, his eyes were as sharp as a hawk, staring at Yang Guo in front of him. Yang Guo's face was stern, his palms slightly raised, his internal force surging, obviously ready to fight. The atmosphere between the two was extremely tense, as if even time had frozen at this moment.

Li Yi took the lead. He shouted loudly, holding the sword with both hands, and jumped high. The sword tip drew a silver arc in the air, and with unparalleled power, it chopped down on Yang Guo's head. This sword was powerful and heavy, carrying the sound of whirring wind, as if it would cut all obstacles in front of it in half. Yang Guo's eyes were fixed. Facing this thunderous sword, he was not in a hurry. He slightly staggered his feet and slightly turned his body to cleverly avoid the front of the sword tip. At the same time, his right palm swung out quickly, and an invisible force surged out. It was the famous Desolate Palm.

As the Desolate Palm came out, the air around seemed to become heavy. Li Yi felt the sword stagnate, as if it was pulled away by an invisible force. He was shocked, knowing that Yang Guo's palm power was extraordinary, so he did not dare to be careless, and quickly changed his moves, swinging the sword horizontally, and swaying Yang Guo's palm power. The two separated as soon as they touched, and each took a step back.

“Yang Guo, your Sorrowful Palm is indeed worthy of its reputation!” Li Yi said loudly, with a hint of admiration in his tone, but more of a fighting spirit.

"Your swordsmanship also opened my eyes!" Yang Guo responded calmly, his tone was as calm as water, but his heart was full of ups and downs. He knew that Li Yi's swordsmanship was not only incredibly powerful, but also unpredictable. He had to go all out to cope with the next challenge.

Li Yi said no more, he swung his sword again, this time, his sword skills were more fierce, each sword contained different changes, sometimes like a violent storm, sometimes like a drizzle, making it difficult for Yang Guo to predict. Yang Guo relied on his keen intuition and rich combat experience to dodge and block, while looking for opportunities to counterattack.

Suddenly, Yang Guo seized a fleeting flaw, and his body flashed like a ghost, appearing beside Li Yi, with both palms out, the power of the Desolate Palm surged out like a tide, directly approaching Li Yi's chest. Li Yi reacted very quickly, he turned around quickly, blocked with his sword, and dissolved Yang Guo's palm power. But Yang Guo's offensive was like a tidal wave, one wave after another, making Li Yi overwhelmed.