Nuwa, dressed in a Phoenix Crown and Brocade Robe that outshone all others in the Primordial World, glanced at the Purple-Gold Scroll and very sensibly took a few steps back. She didn't believe she was stronger than the Three Pure Ones.
At this sight, countless beings across the Primordial World erupted into an uproar!
The Three Pure Ones had been driven back, the Two Sages of the West had been knocked down, and Nuwa had retreated of her own accord.
Were the Sages simply too weak?
Or was the Purple-Gold Scroll too powerful?
Everything that had happened today was beyond their wildest imaginations, leaving an impression that would never fade.
But just then, another strange phenomenon appeared in the Heavenly Vault.
The Six Heavenly Dao Saints' faces suddenly darkened.
The enormous hole in the sky did not seem to have been firmly repaired. Amidst a strange rumbling, more cracks appeared in the vast Heavenly Vault.
The cracks continued to widen at an almost visible pace.
Like a spiderweb, they spread across half the sky in the blink of an eye.
At this sight,
the countless beings of the Primordial World turned pale.
Even though Nuwa had successfully repaired the hole in the Heavenly Gate, it was no longer perfect.
Unable to withstand the chaotic forces beyond the sky, the Heavenly Vault was on the verge of shattering.
The Primordial World might be utterly overturned at any moment.
Just as disaster was about to strike, the enormous scroll that blotted out the sky suddenly shone with Violet Gold Radiance once more.
Then it slowly unfurled above the sky, completely covering and blocking the cracks that were continuing to spread.
Like a patch, the scroll was pinned to the sky, fully mending the cracks in the Heavenly Vault.
As the scroll unfurled, boundless violet-gold energy blossomed over the Primordial World, spreading across the entire realm.
Countless strange phenomena appeared one after another, filling the Primordial World with auspicious signs. The waning spiritual energy suddenly surged once more.
Only after a long while did the Purple-Gold Scroll finally unfurl completely.
Now fully opened, it had grown unimaginably huge, stretching across the Azure Sky and blotting out the heavens. It spanned the sky for countless miles.
A few great characters appeared on the Purple-Gold Scroll:
The Primordial Violet Gold List!
"The Primordial Violet Gold List?"
Countless beings across the Primordial World raised their heads to gaze at the imposing list.
The five great characters radiated boundless Daoic resonance and immense divine might, as though they contained the source of the Great Dao.
Those few characters alone could awe the entire Primordial World.
This was the very 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 retreating.
It had also repaired the Heavenly Vault, which had nearly collapsed.
This was clearly a Super Supreme Treasure, possessing unfathomable power over ghosts and gods.
The six Sages of Heaven and Earth had no connection to this treasure.
That meant it would surely fall into the hands of another being in the Primordial World.
Whoever obtained the Primordial Violet Gold List would surely shake the world.
From then on, the Primordial World would have a new master!
In an instant, all the great powers began breathing heavily, desire rising in their hearts.
High above the Nine Heavens stood the Eternal Immortal Palace, its ethereal aura concealed deep within the sky. It was the Heavenly Court.
Within the Heavenly Court, two peerless great powers looked up at the sky.
Their gazes seemed able to pierce illusions and see through Heaven and Earth.
The one in front was none other than Heavenly Emperor Di Jun, leader of the myriad demons and ruler of all the demons beneath the heavens:
"What exactly is this Primordial Violet Gold List? Even the Sages are no match for it? This is truly beyond imagination. Its appearance has even affected the Demon Race's fortune... I wonder whether this is a blessing or a disaster for the Demon Race..."
The other was Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who commanded the battles against the Witch Race. At that moment, he, too, gazed up at the sky:
"Why do I feel that this Primordial Violet Gold List is connected to me? Could it be that this treasure is meant to be mine?"
At the thought, a fervent look appeared in Eastern Emperor Taiyi's eyes.
Di Jun frowned slightly. "Issue my decree: all demons in the Primordial World are to return to the Heavenly Court or their respective Dao Fields, and wait quietly to see how things unfold."
At the very center of the Primordial Chaos Land stood a colossal palace. It was majestic and imposing, possessed boundless fortune, and was the Ancestral Witch Hall, the sacred ground of the Witch Race.
Just then, ten towering, imposing figures appeared. They were the Twelve Ancestral Witches who stood between Heaven and Earth.
At their head was Di Jiang, leader of the Twelve Ancestral Witches:
"Zhu Rong and Gong Gong have gone too far! They caused such a calamity, bringing disaster upon the Primordial World... and making the Witch Race bear so much hatred for nothing. Outrageous!"
Another figure behind him spoke:
"Big Brother, the two of them have committed such a slaughter that they'll soon meet their doom. When the Twelve Ancestral Witches are reduced by two, how can we form the Twelve Capital Gods and Demons Array? How can we stand against the Innate Demon Race?"
The other Ancestral Witches sighed and gradually fell silent.
Di Jiang, at their head, looked grim as he gazed up at the Primordial Violet Gold List that blotted out the sky.
"Pass down my order: all members of the Witch Race are to return to our sacred ground, preserve our strength, and quietly observe the changes in Heaven and Earth."
Deep beneath the Primordial World lay a special region.
It was a wondrous underground space that concealed a boundless Blood Sea.
Legend had it that this Blood Sea had formed from Pangu's navel. It was a place of utmost yin and evil, where all the sinister forces in the Primordial World converged—a true land of utter wickedness.
Suddenly, towering waves surged through the Blood Sea, and a mighty blood-red figure rose from its depths.
Wearing a Blood-colored Robe, with scarlet hair and beard, he slowly appeared, seated upon an extremely strange blood-red lotus platform.
This was none other than the infamous Ancestor Minghe.
He, too, looked up at the sky. His gaze seemed able to pierce illusions and reach the heavens, and he murmured to himself:
"This treasure has a connection to my Asura Race... Perhaps the foundation for my becoming a Sage lies in this Primordial Violet Gold List..."
In the western part of the Primordial World stood a divine mountain called Kunlun.
Kunlun towered without limit, nearly reaching the height of the Heaven Pillar.
At its summit stood an endless complex of halls. The great powers of the Primordial World, Queen Mother of the West and King Father of the East, lived there.
The two of them also gazed up at the sky. Their eyes held both shock and fervent excitement.
"Who knows where such a treasure came from? It can actually repair the Heavenly Gate. It's truly inconceivable..."
The other one said:
"Even the Six Sages retreated before the Primordial Violet Gold List. Could there be something above the Grand Unity Saint..."
The other hurriedly covered his mouth, stopping him from saying more.
In the far north of the Primordial World lay a vast ocean called the North Sea.
A colossal creature was nurtured in the North Sea: the Demon Master Kunpeng, who was said to soar ninety thousand miles into the sky.
At that moment, the enormous creature raised its head above the North Sea and stared straight at the sky.
His eyes seemed to gleam with excitement as he gazed at the Primordial Violet Gold List above. It seemed familiar to him, yet he couldn't remember where he had seen it.
This left him utterly perplexed...
In the far south of the Primordial World lived an extraordinarily splendid creature: the First Peacock of Heaven and Earth.
Though this peacock was not an Innate Being, he possessed the ability to conceal the secrets of Heaven and Earth, making him a truly unusual creature.
The peacock raised his proud head and gazed at the dazzling golden list in the sky.
His eyes filled with shock:
"Perhaps the chance to return to my ancestral lineage lies in this golden list... Since the Sages have no claim to it... there's still a glimmer of hope..."
At that moment, the countless beings of the Primordial World were all in an uproar.
As the saying went, Heaven and Earth's treasures belonged to those with virtue. Since the Sages had no claim to it... everyone else had a chance...
Just as the beings of the Primordial World were wavering, a gigantic hand suddenly appeared high in the Heavenly Vault.
At the sight of this enormous hand, the entire Primordial World erupted.
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