Transmigration, system, brothers, the Primordial World, key, ascension...
These fragments of clues spun wildly through his mind, trying to piece together an earth-shattering truth.
"I need to know the details."
Lu Xiao's voice was low, carrying an unquestionable command.
"Every detail, every fluctuation, and the exact scene when the Primordial World's origin was 'awakened.'"
"As for the Primordial World's main body, perhaps its memories were thrown into chaos by the sudden upheaval and the impact of its explosive increase in cultivation. But we... our inner demons are connected to the main body. Perhaps we can capture more hidden information."
A flash of crimson sword light flickered in Yin Tongtian's eyes as he spoke.
"Supreme One, the six of us have now reached the Primordial Realm. We can join forces to cast the 'Light of Ten Thousand Demons Tracing Origins,' retracing the previous temporal trajectories of Yin Primordial World and the Primordial World's main body, forcibly capturing and manifesting the complete scene and origin fluctuations from back then!"
"Although the consumption will be immense, and we may touch upon certain forbidden causes and effects... it is worth a try."
Yin Nuwa nodded as well.
She was equally curious about—and greedy for—the abnormal surge of that power of "creation."
"Good!" Lu Xiao ordered decisively. "Prepare immediately! I want to see with my own eyes exactly what my good brother triggered when he broke through!"
"Yes, Supreme One!"
Soon, the six Primordial Realm inner-demon giants of Yin Primordial World—
Yin Three Pure Ones, Yin Nuwa, Yin Zhunti, and Yin Jieyin—took up their positions, surrounding Lu Xiao's throne at the center.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Six utterly different yet equally terrifying, boundless streams of Primordial Realm demonic qi, bearing pure malice and negative Dao rhythms, shot into the sky from their bodies