I, Who Was Hidden for Eons in the Primordial Era, Am Exposed

Wearing a Phoenix Crown and Brocade Robe that outshone all of Primordial Chaos Land, Nuwa glanced at the Purple-Gold Scroll and very consciously stepped back several paces—she did not consider herself stronger than the Three Pure Ones.

Seeing this scene, the billions of living beings in Primordial Chaos Land erupted in uproar!

The Three Pure Ones were driven back, the Two Sages of the West were knocked down, and Nuwa retreated in defeat.

Were the saints too weak?

Or was this Purple-Gold Scroll too strong?

Everything that happened today had completely exceeded their imagination, leaving an indelible impression for all eternity.

But just then, the Heavenly Vault manifested strange phenomena again.

The six Heavenly Dao Saints' faces suddenly turned grim.

The massive hole in the sky seemed not to have been firmly repaired; with strange sounds, many more void cracks appeared across the vast Heavenly Vault.

These void cracks continued to grow larger at a visible rate.

Like spiderwebs, the cracks had already spread across half the Heavenly Vault in an instant.

Seeing this sight.

The billions of living beings in Primordial Chaos Land changed color drastically.

Even though Nuwa had successfully repaired the great hole in the Heavenly Gate, it was no longer perfect.

It could no longer withstand the chaotic force outside the Heavenly Vault; the sky was about to shatter.

Primordial Chaos Land would likely be completely overturned in an instant.

Just at this moment of collapse, that scroll covering the heavens suddenly emitted a Violet Gold Radiance once again.

Then it slowly unfurled in the Heavenly Vault, actually blocking and covering the continuously shattering cracks.

Like a patch, the scroll stuck itself into the Heavenly Vault, completely repairing the sky's fissures.

As the scroll unfurled, endless Violet Gold energy bloomed above Primordial Chaos Land, spreading across the entire realm.

Infinite strange phenomena manifested one by one, causing boundless auspicious signs throughout Primordial Chaos Land, and the slightly withered spiritual energy erupted once more.

After a long time, this Purple-Gold Scroll finally fully unfurled.

The completely unfurled scroll became immensely huge, spanning across the azure void, covering the heavens and stretching across the Heavenly Vault—immeasurable in length.

On the Purple-Gold Scroll were several large characters:

Primordial Violet Gold List!

"Primordial Violet Gold List?"

The billions of living beings in Primordial Chaos Land all raised their heads to the sky, gazing at that majestic list.

Those five characters were emitting a full Dao charm and endless divine might, as if they possessed the origin of the Great Dao.

Just a few characters could shake Primordial Chaos Land.

This was the thing that had first driven back the Three Saints of the East, then knocked down the Two Sages of the West, and even intimidated Nuwa into retreat.

It had also mended the nearly shattered Heavenly Vault.

This object was clearly a supreme treasure, possessing divine power unfathomable to Ghosts and Gods.

The six saints of heaven and earth had no connection to this treasure.

Thus, it was bound to benefit other living beings in Primordial Chaos Land.

Whoever obtained this Primordial Violet Gold List would surely shake the world.

From then on, Primordial Chaos Land would welcome a new era!

In an instant, the breathing of all great powers grew heavy, and desire surged within their hearts.

Above the Nine Heavens, there was an Eternal Immortal Palace, its aura ethereal and hidden deep within the Heavenly Vault—this was the Heavenly Court.

In the Heavenly Court, two peerlessly elegant great powers were gazing up at the sky.

Their gazes seemed able to pierce through illusion and see through heaven and earth.

The foremost among them was the Heavenly Emperor Di Jun, leader of all demons, commanding the myriad demonic hosts:

"What exactly is this Primordial Violet Gold List? Even saints are no match for it? This is truly beyond imagination. Its emergence has even affected the Demon Race's fortune... I wonder if this is a blessing or a curse for the Demon Race..."

The other was Eastern Emperor Taiyi, responsible for commanding the war against the Witch Race. He too was looking at the sky:

"Why do I feel that this Primordial Violet Gold List is connected to me? Could it be that this object is destined to be mine?"

Thinking this, a fervent light shone in Eastern Emperor Taiyi's eyes.

The Heavenly Emperor frowned slightly: "Transmit Our decree: all demons of Primordial Chaos Land, return swiftly to the Heavenly Court and your respective Dao Fields, and await the changing situation."

At the very center of Primordial Chaos Land stood a super-giant hall, majestic in presence and vast in scale, bearing boundless fortune—this was the Ancestral Witch Hall, the sacred ground of the Witch Race.

At this moment, ten massive and towering figures manifested, the twelve Ancestral Witches who held up heaven and earth.

The foremost among them was Di Jiang, the leader of the twelve Ancestral Witches:

"Zhu Rong and Gong Gong have gone too far, stirring up such a calamity... bringing disaster upon the Primordial World... heaping endless hatred onto the Witch Race—utterly detestable!"

Behind him, another spoke: "Elder Brother, those two have incurred this slaughter tribulation; soon they will likely face their doom. With two of the Twelve Ancestral Witches gone, how can we still form the Twelve Capital Gods and Demons Array? How can we match the Innate Demon Race?"

For a moment, the other Ancestral Witches sighed as well, gradually falling silent.

Di Jiang, at the forefront, wore a grim expression as he raised his head to gaze at the Primordial Violet Gold List that covered the heavens.

"Issue the order: all Witch Race members return to the holy land, preserve our strength, and quietly observe the changes in heaven and earth."

Deep within the Primordial World, beneath the earth, lay a unique region.

This region was a wondrous underground space, concealing a vast, boundless sea of blood.

Legend had it that this blood sea was formed from Pangu's navel, a place of ultimate yin and ultimate evil, where all sinister auras of the Primordial World converged—truly a land of extreme wickedness.

Suddenly, the blood sea erupted with towering waves, and from within rose a majestic, blood-colored figure.

This figure wore a Blood-colored Robe, with hair and beard both crimson, seated upon a bizarre lotus throne as it slowly emerged.

This was none other than the infamous Old Ancestor Minghe.

Now he too looked up at the sky, his gaze seeming to pierce through illusions straight to the Heavenly Vault, muttering to himself:

"This object is fated for my Asura Race... The foundation of my path to sagehood may well lie in this Primordial Violet Gold List..."

In the western part of the Primordial World stood a divine mountain called Kunlun.

This Kunlun was so vast it nearly matched the Heaven Pillar in height.

Atop the divine mountain sprawled an endless palace, where the Primordial Great Powers Queen Mother of the West and King Father of the East resided.

These two also gazed up at the Heavenly Vault, their eyes revealing both shock and burning desire.

"Such a treasure—where could it have come from? To be able to mend the Heavenly Gate is truly beyond comprehension..."

The other said: "The six Grand Unity Saints retreated before this Primordial Violet Gold List. Could it be that beyond the Grand Unity Saint realm, there is..."

The other quickly covered his mouth, not letting him continue.

In the far north of the Primordial World lay a vast ocean called the North Sea.

Within the North Sea dwelled a colossal being, known as the Demon Master Kunpeng, who could soar ninety thousand li on a single whirlwind.

At this moment, that massive creature emerged from the North Sea, its gaze fixed straight on the Heavenly Vault.

Excitement flickered in its eyes as it stared at the Primordial Violet Gold List above, feeling a strange familiarity, yet unable to recall where it had seen it before.

This left it deeply perplexed...

In the far south of the Primordial World lived a magnificent creature—the First Peacock of Heaven and Earth.

Though not an Innate Being, this peacock could obscure the workings of fate, truly an anomaly.

It too raised its proud head, gazing at the dazzling golden list in the sky.

A look of shock filled its eyes: "Perhaps the chance to return to the ancestral lineage lies in this golden list... Since the saints have no claim... then there is a glimmer of hope..."

Countless beings across the Primordial World, billions upon billions, now had their hearts ablaze.

As the saying goes, treasures of heaven and earth belong to the virtuous; if the saints have no claim... then others have their chance.

Just as the hearts of Primordial beings wavered, a heaven-spanning giant hand suddenly appeared deep within the Heavenly Vault.

At the sight of this giant hand, the entire Primordial World exploded in turmoil.