The boiling golden aura in the sky quickly evolved into another treasure.
This treasure was something oddly shaped.
It was...
Somewhat like a finger?
Everyone was utterly baffled.
They had never known such a thing existed.
Did this object have some miraculous effect as well?
"Senior Little Erbi... are you done taking a dump? Can you explain to us what this thing is?"
"Begging Senior Little Erbi for guidance..."
"When it comes to the critical moment, we still need Senior Little Erbi to step in..."
During the wait for the Grand Dao Script, many people once again thought of that obscure yet incredibly formidable Little Erbi.
Then the Primordial Beings started their mode of seeking instruction again.
Voices like "Senior Little Erbi" and "Respected Little Erbi..." that blotted out the sky and covered the earth left many Primordial experts torn between laughter and tears.
What kind of name was this...
It unnecessarily dragged down the dignity of the Primordial Era.
As everyone sought guidance, Little Erbi's voice finally rang out:
"Can't you see it's a finger? Maybe it's something worn on the hand... It's neither an attack treasure nor a defense treasure. It's probably related to luck, right?"
Hearing Little Erbi's voice, everyone was stunned.
A finger related to luck?
They had truly never heard of that.
Since Senior Little Erbi had already given his guidance, they could only wait for the Grand Dao Script to appear.
After a long wait, the Grand Dao Script finally manifested.
["Fifteenth on the Treasure Ranking: Golden Finger. Primordial Treasure. Possesses the ability to strip luck. Worn on the hand, one becomes the master of luck. Point at someone and they live; point at someone and they die! Even a Heaven Dao Sage is no exception. Master: Changkong Daoren!"]
After the Grand Dao Script appeared, everyone exchanged glances.
Then, involuntarily, they began to applaud.
The sound of applause resounded throughout the entire Primordial Era.
After all, with billions upon billions of living beings all clapping, the momentum was indeed extraordinary.
That respected Senior Little Erbi's words had been spot on.
Who would have thought that this Senior Little Erbi possessed such ability?
The treasure in the sky was indeed a treasure related to luck.
As long as one wore this so-called Golden Finger, they could become the master of luck.
They could even strip others of their luck.
Point at someone and they die?
Point at someone and they live?
Even a Sage was no exception?
No wonder this treasure was ranked ahead of the Chaos Pangu Pagoda.
It was truly monstrous.
Though it sounded simple.
But in reality, it was different.
The master of Primordial luck.
If the Golden Finger truly pointed down.
Even a Sage would have their spirit dissipate and soul scatter...
A being that could kill with a point and grant life with a gesture...
Just thinking about it made one's hair stand on end, sending chills down the spine.
If I took a disliking to you, a single point would make even a Sage fall on the spot.
What a terrifying treasure this was, truly beyond imagination.
But who was this owner of the treasure, Changkong Daoren?
Countless doubts surged into the minds of the Primordial beings.
That Sanqi and that Yao Yao were already monstrous enough.
And now another Changkong Daoren had appeared?
The impact on them was extremely straightforward.
"Senior Little Erbi, do you know this Changkong Daoren?"
"Senior Little Erbi, another Primordial Treasure has appeared—when did Primordial Treasures become so worthless?"
"This Hongmeng Purple Gold List has instantly helped the Primordial Beings uncover several hidden great powers; it truly is omniscient and omnipotent!"
"I wonder if this Changkong Daoren has any connection to Sanqi?"
"It's really chilling to think about—someone who can possess such a treasure is definitely no ordinary character."
"I wonder if Senior Little Erbi knows the background of this Changkong Daoren?"
Yet after waiting for a long time, Senior Little Erbi still did not speak.
Everyone understood.
Even that Senior Little Erbi did not know the background of this Changkong Daoren.
"The Primordial World is about to get lively... those hidden great powers will probably all be exposed by the Hongmeng Purple Gold List..."
"From what we've seen so far, that Sanqi, Yao Yao, and Changkong Daoren are at least at the Saint realm..."
"I wonder if the Three Pure Ones and the other saints can hold up..."
"Don't forget, there's also Rahu, that Devil Ancestor..."
Many people sighed inwardly.
Everyone was shocked by this suddenly appearing Changkong Daoren.
What purpose do these hidden great powers have?
A great power possessing such formidable treasures, yet always lurking in the shadows.
Could they have some unknown ambition?
Inside Wa Palace, the only man there wore an extremely grim expression:
"Little sister, we can be said to be of Hongjun's lineage. It's possible that besides Hongjun's lineage, there are other cultivation traditions in the Primordial World. Little sister must never be careless. The waters of the Primordial World are so deep that you and I, brother and sister, may not be able to grasp them. In the future, we must work hard on cultivation and watch the situation calmly."
This man was Fuxi, Nuwa's elder brother.
Nuwa nodded at her brother's words, her expression indeed somewhat troubled.
It wasn't just the appearance of Primordial Treasures like the God-Slaying Spear, Nine Treasures Flowing Cloud Fan, Heaven Suppressing Coffin, Chaos Pangu Pagoda, and Golden Finger.
But also because the Hongmeng Purple Gold List had unearthed great powers like Rahu, Sanqi, Yao Yao, and Changkong...
Just as the billions of living beings in the Primordial World were shaken by the name Changkong.
The Purple-Gold Qi in the sky began to boil once more.
Another treasure gradually took shape and manifested.
This time, the treasure that appeared was an extremely bizarre writing brush.
The brush handle was made of some unknown material.
It looked a bit like vines, and a bit like tree roots.
It appeared twisted and curved, yet it perfectly fit the curve of a hand.
The brush tip was made of something unknown.
It looked like the fur of some animal, and also like some kind of metal wire.
More like the manifesting threads of Grand Dao rhythm.
This brush appeared in the sky, radiating a shimmering light.
Many people looked at each other in confusion.
This was another super treasure.
Yet they knew nothing about it.
They could only wait for the Grand Dao Script to descend.
After a long wait, the Grand Dao Script finally appeared.
["Fourteenth on the Treasure Ranking: Ruyi Creation Painting Brush. Primordial Treasure. Possesses the ability to inscribe the principles of the Grand Dao. Also possesses the power to seize the fortune of heaven and earth. Can seize others' fortune, deprive them of their luck, foundation, magic power, and everything else. Can also grant fortune to others. One stroke paints a saint, one stroke turns to ash. Master: Changkong!"]
"Boom!!!"
Everyone once again saw those familiar two characters: Changkong.
Instantly, the entire Primordial World erupted.
"This Primordial Treasure also belongs to this Changkong Daoren..."
"Who exactly is this Changkong Daoren? Why has his name never been heard since ancient times?"
"This person's fortune is too good, isn't it?"
"It really is terrifying..."
Let alone ordinary Primordial great powers.
Even the faces of those sages had completely changed.
They had no choice but to take this person named Chang Kong seriously.
Once the Mystic Treasure Chart concluded, they absolutely had to divine just who this Chang Kong, Yao Yao, and the others truly were.
Just then, the Purple-Gold Qi in the sky flickered once more.
Another scroll began to gradually take shape in the air...
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