The Primordial World Goes Crazy! Racing to Answer the Dao Ancestor's Questions!

That golden edict was the Heavenly Constitution decree.

Every Dao Patterns on it was burning, and the light it emitted was enough to make even Daluo Golden Immortal's Dao Heart tremble.

The light swept across the Three Mountains and Five Peaks.

It illuminates the Four Seas and Eight Wastelands.

The entire Primordial World was like a volcano doused with divine oil, which erupted with a roar after being dormant for hundreds of millions of years!

Those old monsters who were too lazy to even open their eyes when Sage preached suddenly broke through their barriers from their respective caves, secret realms, and places of annihilation.

Terrifying auras surged into the sky, as if the dead had risen from the dead!

West Kunlun, Immortal Realm of the Jade Pond.

The Xi Wangmu was enjoying celestial tea with several fairies, her fingertips lightly tapping as she discussed Xuanming's newly released "Ice Queen" outfit.

Suddenly, a golden light pierced through the protective barrier of Yaochi.

The reward description for the assassination attempt, word by word, was etched deep into the depths of her eyes.

"The Dao Ancestor's... right to ask questions."

Clatter

The teacup, carved from Innate Jade, slipped silently from her hand and shattered into dust on the polished floor.

For the first time, a look of "loss of composure" appeared on that dignified and elegant face.

She murmured to herself, and then, a fiery passion, powerful enough to ignite the heavens, burst forth from her beautiful eyes!

Peak Quasi-Saint!

How long has she been trapped in this realm?

She could see and touch that gate to the Primordial Chaos, yet she had spent countless years trying to open it, but she could not do so even slightly!

Now, a key that can open this door is right in front of you!

"Someone come here!"

The Xi Wangmu suddenly stood up, her voice devoid of its usual composure, replaced only by a chilling decisiveness.

"Summon all female immortals of Golden Immortal rank and above from West Kunlun!"

"Take out all the miraculous medicines and elixirs from the warehouse. From this moment forward, all personnel are on standby for battle!"

"I, the Empress, will personally take to the field!"

Not just the West Kunlun.

Wuzhuang Temple.

The Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi gazed at the spiritual root that had grown alongside him in the courtyard and sighed softly.

The baptism of the Origin of the Great Dao allowed him to glimpse a higher realm, but it also made him realize with greater despair the insurmountable chasm between himself and the true Primordial Chaos Sage.

When the golden imperial edict came into view.

His usually calm and even eyes suddenly sharpened.

Zhen Yuanzi walked to the tree and bowed deeply to this old friend who had accompanied him through countless eras.

"My old friend, we've been trapped here for far too long."

"This time, I have no choice but to fight for it."

"If we could Dao Ancestor, perhaps we could both see another world."

As soon as he finished speaking, he untied the Purple Gold Gourd from his waist.

Buzz--!

The trunk of the Ginseng Fruit Tree trembled violently, emitting a mournful cry.

30%!

Without hesitation, Zhen Yuanzi forcibly extracted a full thirty percent of the fruit tree's Origin Qi!

This immense Life Origin condensed in his palm into three radiant and naturally imbued "ginseng fruits."

This is the supplement he prepared for the competition!

It was his do-or-die spirit!

The most intense and direct reaction always comes from the Metaverse.

The information flow of the [World Channel] was so fast that it even caused a momentary lag in Fuxi's Innate Eight Trigrams server.

"Don't you fucking try to take this from Laozi! This championship is mine, Witch Tribe Xing Tian! Anyone who gets in my way, leave your head behind!"

"Get lost, muscle-bound brutes! Times have changed! Watch my 'Quantum Entanglement Teleportation Boots,' one step to the finish line, aren't you mad?"

"Ha, a bunch of mortals. True elegance is walking with composure even amidst Mountain of Knives and Sea of Fire. We, the 'Shadow Assassin Alliance,' have prepared wreaths for you at the finish line."

"Sisters! Forget shopping! Forget buying clothes! Exchange all the Lin Shen Coin you'd spend on bags for personal training sessions at Zhurong Gym! Let's win the championship! Dao Ancestor how to stay young forever!"

"This idea is brilliant! I need to Dao Ancestor how to get my stupid dragon to understand things and stop just coiling around the pillar all day!"

The Metaverse instantly switched from a "national entertainment" mode to a frenzied "national war preparation" mode.

The number of applicants for the "Underworld Triathlon" exceeded 10 billion within just one incense stick's time after the registration page opened!

Among them are not only players from the Metaverse, but also countless powerful beings from the primordial era who projected a Primordial World divine thought into them!

Old Ancestor Kunpeng stared at the ever-increasing registration fee flow in the background and the astronomical number of Lin Shen Coin in the "Heavenly Secrets Gambling" fund pool, he felt his primordial spirit trembling.

It's out!

This time, they're really going to become so successful that even the Three Pure Sages would be envious and jealous!

On the verge of Ghost Gate Pass.

As the starting point of the competition, this place has become the most eye-catching focus in the entire Primordial World.

Cangwu stood before that ancient and enormous door, never before had he stood so upright.

His unchanging Stone Armor, worn for millennia, was repeatedly polished by his magic until it gleamed and reflected a faint, eerie light.

Beneath their feet, a starting line paved with countless fluorescent stones shone brightly.

He is no longer the unemployed Door Gods abandoned by the times.

He is the chief referee of the "Primordial World's First Sports Meet"!

Behind the starting line was a vast, dark mass of people stretching as far as the eye could see.

They were eager to fight, their eyes burning with the desire for victory.

There were burly Witch Clan whose bodies were covered in battle markings and whose muscles were bulging.

There are Mechanist who wield steampunk-style mechanical creations.

There were assassins whose figures were elusive, their entire bodies melting into the shadows.

Several Dragon Clan princes even abandoned their identities, transformed into human form, and mingled in the crowd, preparing to use their powerful Dragon Clan bodies to fight for that sliver of heavenly secret!

The atmosphere was extremely tense.

All the contestants were waiting for the voice that would give the order.

Cangwu slowly raised the "Order Command Flag" in his hand.

The command flag, personally crafted by the Yuanshi Tianzun and representing "absolute justice," fluttered in the eerie winds of the Nine Netherworlds.

With the loudest, most composed, and proudest voice of his life, he announced the start of the competition to the Three Realms and Six Paths!

"The First Annual 'Run Through the Underworld' Extreme Obstacle Challenge!"

"Now..."

Cangwu paused, thoroughly enjoying the feeling of being the center of attention.

"Start!"

"Roar--!!!"

The moment the command flag was waved.

A roar like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami crashing, the booming of magical artifacts, and the shrieking of machinery instantly tore apart the dark clouds of the Nine Netherworlds!

The crowds burst the banks!

Billions of lives transformed into an unstoppable torrent, charging fearlessly towards that track filled with unknowns and challenges!

An epic race that will sweep across the entire Primordial World has begun!