"It was an unexpected gain." The corners of Su Yang's lips lifted slightly, a trace of satisfaction flashing through his eyes. With a casual wave, he swept all the spiritual treasures into his possession, then mounted Little White Donkey.
Little White's four hooves birthed clouds as it trod through the air, carrying Su Yang leisurely across the Primordial World. In this boundless age, acts of slaughter and treasure snatching had long since become commonplace.
Time was as sharp as a blade, and ten thousand years passed in the blink of an eye. During those ten thousand years, the Primordial World had undergone countless changes, with major events occurring one after another.
The first to stir the world's energy was Di Jun and Tai Yi, the Three-legged Golden Crows born in the depths of the Sun Star. After a thousand years of planning and a century of recruitment, the two had subdued nearly all the races of the Primordial World. During that time, they had even sincerely invited Fuxi and Nuwa, who had once listened to the Dao at Zixiao Palace, to join them in pursuing a great undertaking.
Nuwa, however, had been personally appointed a Saint by Hongjun and could not become entangled in karma. Though Di Jun and Tai Yi wished to win her over, they did not dare force the matter. They treated her with the utmost courtesy and maintained humble attitudes, hoping only to form a good affinity.
At the same time, a group of unusual cultivators quietly emerged across the Primordial World. They were Innate Dao Bodies by birth, possessed no primordial spirits, and relied solely on their physical bodies to defy Heaven. When ordinary spiritual treasures struck them, they merely sent a few sparks flying without even breaking their skin.
Such beings possessed bodies as