Primordial: I Was Exposed After Hiding for Eons

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire Primordial Chaos Land erupted in a roar of laughter.

This was truly too amusing...

It seemed that Daoist Randeng was indeed quite unfortunate.

His own magic treasure ranked fifty-first, and dissatisfied, he had shouted out, loudly venting his unwillingness.

Little did he expect that all those ranked above him were actually saintly treasures.

Zhunti's Six Roots Pure Bamboo...

Jieyin's Jieyin Divine Banner...

Tongtian's Green Ping Sword...

And the saints spoke up one after another, asking him... whether he was convinced or not?

Clearly, the saints were all venting their own pent-up frustration on Randeng's head.

Poor Randeng had thus become the saints' punching bag...

Hearing Tongtian's words, Daoist Randeng nearly spat out a mouthful of blood.

His face turned completely black.

His chest heaved violently, and the hatred in his eyes nearly materialized.

"Damned Zhunti..."

After all, Zhunti was the first to mock him.

His hatred for him was naturally the deepest.

Just as the Primordial beings were roaring with laughter.

Within the Jade Void Palace, Primeval Lord of Heaven, and within the Doushuai Palace, Taishang Laozi, their expressions were somewhat displeased.

Sect Master Tongtian's Green Ping Sword was only ranked forty-eighth, which naturally made them feel dissatisfied.

The Three Treasures Jade Ruyi and the Coiled Dragon Crutch in their hands originated from the same source as Tongtian's Green Ping Sword.

Their power could be said to be evenly matched.

If the Green Ping Sword ranked low, their own treasures naturally wouldn't rank much higher.

This naturally made them feel displeased.

This was far from the expectations they had in mind.

Sure enough, ranked forty-seventh was precisely Taishang Laozi's Coiled Dragon Crutch.

["Magic Treasure Ranking Forty-seventh: Coiled Dragon Crutch. Ranked as a Top-grade Innate Merit Spiritual Treasure, transformed from the Thirty-six-grade Creation Green Lotus, possessing an extremely strong intent to kill, a crutch of slaughter, capable of cutting all things, killing without incurring karmic sin. Master: Taishang!"]

Just as Taishang Laozi had thought.

Since the Green Ping Sword had appeared, his Coiled Dragon Crutch and Primeval Lord of Heaven's Three Treasures Jade Ruyi were inherently connected, so naturally their rankings were neck and neck.

Next, it would surely be Primeval Lord of Heaven's Three Treasures Jade Ruyi.

The white-haired old man couldn't help but curl his lips, then shook his head.

Originally, according to his assumption.

The three treasures of their trio were themselves transformed from the Thirty-six-grade Creation Green Lotus, and further blessed with merit.

Their rankings should have been around twentieth, and there was even a strong possibility they could rank in the top twenty.

Yet now they were all at forty-seven or forty-eight, barely a cut above Randeng's Universe Ruler.

Such a ranking truly left him dissatisfied.

A hint of a slight smile flickered in the eyes of the somewhat childlike Taishang Laozi:

"Randeng, what do you think?"

Though these words were brief, they also resounded across the Primordial Chaos Land.

This time, the Primordial beings, though not bursting into loud laughter, all chuckled softly nonetheless.

Was Daoist Randeng too miserable?

Having become the saints' punching bag like this?

First Daoist Zhunti, then Daoist Jieyin, then Tongtian, and now it had turned into Taishang Laozi...

Every single saint was using Randeng as their punching bag.

How could this not be unfortunate?

Hearing these words, Daoist Randeng's body suddenly began to tremble violently.

The several saints of heaven and earth were simply going too far.

Did they truly all take him, Randeng, for a soft persimmon to be squeezed?

But in the end, he took a deep breath, suppressing the boundless rage within.

After all, the other party was Taishang Laozi.

The eldest brother among the Three Pure Ones.

Also the leader of the Xuanmen Sect.

Among the saints, his cultivation was likely the highest as well.

He was definitely not someone Daoist Randeng could contend with.

Therefore, he had to swallow this grievance whether he liked it or not.

Endure it whether he wanted to or not.

As Taishang Laozi's Coiling Dragon Staff vanished, the Violet Gold Qi in the sky seethed once more.

The next magic treasure soon manifested in the air.

It was an exceptionally beautiful jade ruyi.

The head of the ruyi was shaped like an auspicious cloud, with three Limitless Treasure Pearls inlaid within it.

On the handle of the ruyi were nine golden dragons, each rising and falling differently, none identical, each possessing its own divine charm. The symbolism: Over the Eight Wastelands and Six Directions, only I am supreme.

The tail of the ruyi was shaped like a lingzhi mushroom, with five fortune patterns. Though each pattern differed in form, their essence was spiritually alike. The symbolism: Immortal blessings forever enjoyed, saintly longevity without end.

Seeing such a beautiful treasure, everyone marveled in wonder.

Soon, the purple aura manifested Great Dao Script in the sky.

["Magic Treasure Ranking, forty-sixth place: Three Treasures Jade Ruyi. Ranked as a Top-grade Innate Merit Spiritual Treasure, transformed from the lotus root of the Thirty-six-grade Creation Green Lotus. Possesses an extremely strong intent to kill; it is a jade of slaughter. All things can be severed, and killing with it incurs no karmic retribution. Master: Primeval!"]

Seeing that his Three Treasures Jade Ruyi was only ranked forty-sixth, Primeval Lord of Heaven felt a stifled frustration in his heart.

A sharp gleam flashed in his eyes, and he promptly spoke as well:

"Daoist Randeng, this saint's Three Treasures Jade Ruyi is ranked ahead of your Universe Ruler. Do you have any objection?"

As soon as Primeval Lord of Heaven spoke these words, laughter once again rippled across the entire Primordial Sky.

Daoist Randeng, standing in a remote corner, his face darkened. He finally lost his composure and spat out a mouthful of blood.

To think that he, the dignified Innate Being Daoist Randeng, a Quasi-Saint realm expert, had now become the object of everyone's ridicule?

Blood trickled from the corner of Daoist Randeng's mouth, a look of madness in his eyes. Since these so-called saints showed him no face, he naturally had no need to hold back any longer.

At worst, he would just flee wildly from now on, right? If he was determined to escape, even saints would have a hard time catching him.

Besides, the saints still had many disciples under them.

Since they didn't give him face, he would kill their disciples. See one, kill one. See a pair, kill a pair.

With this thought, Daoist Randeng, having already decided to tear off all pretense, burst into a torrent of curses:

"Go fuck yourselves, you damned Primeval! A piece of trash who can't reach the top or settle for the bottom, what makes you any better than This Seat?"

Daoist Randeng had been holding back for so long; what did he care about appearances anymore?

He just started cursing outright.

Having been furious for so long, his voice was extremely loud.

That enormous sound spread across the entire sky dome.

Countless living beings in the Primordial World heard it all with perfect clarity.

The sound rumbled through the air like thunder for a long time.

It directly shocked countless beings of the Primordial World, leaving them utterly stunned.

This Daoist Randeng really had some backbone!

The saint had only spoken a few teasing words, and Daoist Randeng had immediately started cursing him back.

"Sss..."