The Primordial Mosquito Dao Chronicle

Excited, the ten Golden Crows arrived at the edge of the formation. They found it to be true; the formation that had trapped them for thousands of years had vanished. However, after waiting for a long time, neither Di Jun nor Tai Yi appeared, which puzzled them greatly.

"Brother, is it because too much time has passed that the formation here has become ineffective?" one of the golden crows asked, looking at the first golden crow born and the oldest among them.

Upon hearing this, the elder brother thought that this was the only explanation; otherwise, how could the formation disappear without anyone's intervention? Then, his eyes darted around, and he said:

"The formation is now ineffective, and it is no longer safe for us to stay here. After all these years, all of you brothers have managed to barely control the True Fire of the Sun. I propose that we travel to the primordial wilderness. What are your thoughts?"

Upon hearing their elder brother's words, the other nine golden crows understood his intentions perfectly well—he simply wanted to take this opportunity to go play elsewhere. Although they understood this in their hearts, none of them voiced any objection.

In their hearts, there was no place in this world that no one else could go, except for those under the jurisdiction of their parents and uncles. In addition, their cultivation had improved considerably over the years, and the arrogance that had been hidden in their hearts for so long had now erupted.

The ten golden crows, upon their birth, lived either in the Heavenly Court or on the current Sun Star. They were all filled with curiosity about the primordial world. Thinking of this, they immediately set off without delay, happily flying towards the primordial land.

However, the golden crows did not notice that after he left, a figure appeared in the void, looked in the direction where he had disappeared, smiled strangely, raised his hand to form a hand seal, and an invisible aura shot towards the Heavenly Court before disappearing again without a trace.

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One day later, the ten golden crows descended upon the primordial world. However, having never left the Heavenly Court, they were filled with curiosity about their surroundings, and their extreme excitement caused the true fire of the sun, which they could barely control, to leak out.

The primordial world was vast, and the number of living beings was in the hundreds of billions. Not everyone had profound cultivation. Moreover, all the Golden Crows had reached the Taiyi Golden Immortal level, and the True Fire of the Sun was extremely domineering, causing devastation wherever they went.

But the Golden Crows didn't care at all about the primordial creatures they had harmed. In their hearts, they had even killed many of the demons under their fathers in the Heavenly Court, let alone complete strangers, whom they didn't care about at all.

However, logically speaking, with the birth of the Golden Crow, even though the demon race ruled the Heavenly Court, they still had spies throughout the prehistoric world, and Emperor Jun and others possessed quasi-saint cultivation levels, so it was impossible for them to be completely unaware of this matter. Yet, it seemed as if this matter was being concealed from heaven by someone else, and they remained in the dark.

A few days later, the ten golden crows were soaring happily in the sky. Suddenly, a furious voice came from below. "You bunch of feathered beasts, how dare you commit such a crime in the primordial world! I, Kuafu, will make you die and be annihilated today!"

Hearing a loud shout, the ten golden crows hurriedly looked towards the newcomer. They saw a barefoot, burly man waving a peach wood staff and cursing at them.

"Brother, this person is too noisy. Should we go and teach him a lesson?" A little golden crow looked at Kuafu, who was chasing after the crowd behind him, with a look of contempt on its face and an extremely arrogant expression.

Indeed, apart from Di Jun, Xi He, and Tai Yi, who else in all these years has dared to speak to us like this? Even if there were, they have all perished, leaving no trace of their bodies.

"Ignore him, let's speed up." Although the Great Golden Crow held him in utter contempt, it knew that things were different now than in the Heavenly Court, and it was better to avoid trouble. So it said indifferently.

The other Golden Crows, though unwilling, followed their elder brother and sped forward. They had come to the prehistoric world to travel and did not want their enjoyment to be disturbed by others.

Seeing the ten hairy beasts suddenly accelerate, Kuafu transformed into his true form. He was thousands of feet tall, with two yellow snakes hanging from his ears and two snakes coiled around his hands. With each step, he covered several miles as he chased after them.

Kuafu's tribe was called the "Giant Tribe," and everyone there was tall, agile, and possessed immense strength, capable of splitting mountains and shattering peaks. He was the strongest member of the tribe, and had even cultivated to the level of a Great Shaman True Body equivalent to a Grand Luo Golden Immortal. Before long, he caught up with the Golden Crow ahead. Without a word, he swung his peach wood staff and smashed it down on the crow.

"boom."

"Ah..." A golden crow was accidentally hit by Kuafu and let out a miserable cry. It seemed to be seriously injured and was about to fall downwards.

The other brothers gasped in alarm at the sight. The Great Golden Crow hurriedly flew over and caught the severely injured tenth brother. After briefly examining his injuries, it called out to the other eight, "Tenth Brother is injured. You all hold him off for now. I'll go first."

Without waiting for their response, he hastily grabbed the man and flew away. The other eight, hearing this, also surrounded him, shouting angrily, "Who are you? Why did you injure my brother without cause? Don't you know we are the princes of the demon race?"

Kuafu, seeing that he had already injured his opponent in a single battle, was about to say a few polite words. Suddenly, upon hearing that the opponent was the prince of the demon race, and upon closer inspection, realized he indeed bore many similarities to Di Jun. He immediately understood and sneered:

"Who dares to act so recklessly in the prehistoric world with only the cultivation of a Taiyi Golden Immortal? It turns out to be the descendant of that three-legged crow, Di Jun. In that case, I will slaughter you all today." With that, he struck the nearest golden crow with his peach wood staff.

Upon seeing this, the golden crows quickly dodged away. Although their cultivation was inferior, they were extremely skilled in flight, and were currently in the air. It would not be easy for their opponent to hit them.

At the same time, they realized that the people below seemed to have a grudge against the Heavenly Court. With this thought in mind, the golden crows dared not be careless. Having dodged the attack, they immediately fled into the distance.

However, Kuafu, like a persistent leech, relentlessly pursued them. Having learned the identities of the ten, he naturally didn't want to miss this opportunity. Leaving aside the Wu tribe members who had been scorched to death by their advances, their very identity as sons of Di Jun gave him no reason to let them go.

Flying was not Kuafu's forte, so he could only chase after the golden crows like a whirlwind on the land. In this way, they chased and fled for hundreds of thousands of miles.

Although the Golden Crows were panting heavily from being chased, Kuafu himself was also suffering. Running at such a rapid pace had taken a toll on his physical strength and energy, even for a great shaman.

Nine days later, Kuafu and the golden crows stopped to rest by a wide river, both sides now exhausted.

Kuafu was parched, especially since the Golden Crow was constantly spewing out its solar fire, making it extremely uncomfortable. So he opened his massive maw and inhaled deeply into the great river before him. The river's water, like a silver river hanging upside down, was completely swallowed by him.

In no time, the river dried up. Even so, it did not relieve Kuafu's thirst.