Creation Seal

Li Xinghe was itching with curiosity. That old bastard Shichen was still hiding things even now. He really was a top-tier schemer, no less than Li Xinghe himself.

But it was still hard to say what exactly that time-type Primordial Supreme Treasure was.

Only so many people had participated in the siege against Daoist Shichen back then. They had either fallen or gone into seclusion, and even someone with Jian Ao's status could not meet those major figures whenever he wanted.

At this, he began looking down on the Spirit of the Artifact again. "Look at you. Whenever it matters, you know nothing."

If the Spirit of the Artifact had a physical form, it would definitely have jumped up. "Kid, I hadn't even been born when Daoist Shichen was besieged. How could I know?"

Judging by the hierarchy of laws, the Primordial Supreme Treasure in Daoist Shichen's possession probably surpassed every other supreme treasure—aside from the Jade Plate of Creation, of course.

Although he envied it, all he could do was think about it.

That old bastard Shichen had died in battle back then, yet that treasure had not fallen into the Primordial World. Now, not long after emerging, he had obtained it.

Clearly, he was fated with that treasure. Or perhaps he had left behind some arrangements long ago.

"Forget it. Let's hurry to the Primordial World." Li Xinghe had already begun planning for the future.

The Primordial World was boundlessly vast, far larger than the Chaos World.

The current Chaos World had already shrunk compared to its peak. Otherwise, its space would have been even greater.

But at that moment, he suddenly sensed a familiar aura.

"Immortal Venerable Creation? He actually caught up." Li Xinghe was greatly surprised.

He had left through teleportation. The movement speed of the