Primordial World, I'm Back

"What is this...?" Mosquito Daoist froze. Nuwa and all the living beings of the Primordial World stared at the suddenly appearing black hole, astonishment showing in their eyes.

"I know what this is. It's a world passage. Look at that opening—it's exactly the same as when Dao Venerable left back then."

Someone cried out, a fierce light bursting from their eyes.

"Where did this passage come from? Could the Origin True Realm have launched an attack?"

"Very likely."

"Come on, come on—let destruction come even more violently!"

Someone burst into wild laughter, crazed and delirious. Things were already like this; they could not possibly get any worse.

Mosquito Daoist's expression turned grave. The aura emanating from the black hole made him uneasy, and panic began to rise within him.

What if beings from the Origin True Realm had truly descended? What was he supposed to do?

Kneel and welcome them?

Absolutely not!

"I'm so powerful now. So what if they're beings from the Origin True Realm? I'll devour them all the same!" Mosquito Daoist thought viciously.

"If things go wrong, I'll flee into Chaos."

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through his mind. He arranged his escape route, his gaze fixed tightly upon the black hole as he waited for the being within to emerge.

By then, the black hole had formed into a complete passage—deep and vast, faintly exuding an eerie, inscrutable aura.

Everyone in the Primordial World held their breath, their gazes never leaving it for a moment. At that instant, heaven and earth seemed to stand still, losing all sense of time and falling into eternity.

Thud, thud, thud...

A sound like footsteps came from within, drawing closer and closer.

At last, Ling Xiao appeared atop the Netherworld Heavenly Horse. Jin Ling Dragon sat in his arms,