Zhun Ti's expression darkened sharply. "Yuanshi, what do you mean by that? The affairs of the West are none of your business!"
"I have no interest in meddling in your mess."
The Primordial Heavenly Demon slowly raised a withered, pitch-black demonic claw and clenched his five fingers around the empty air.
Crack!
The space above the hall collapsed with a thunderous crash. An independent small world sealed by layer upon layer of Devil Dao formations slowly emerged amid the black mist.
Through its translucent barrier, Zhun Ti and Jie Yin saw something that instantly shrank their pupils to pinpoints.
Inside that vast small world lay magnificent mountains and surging rivers, inhabited by trillions of ancient living beings!
Their auras were entirely unlike those of the present Primordial Wilderness, and primordial Dao patterns from the Former Era were inscribed across their bodies.
What frightened the two even more were the dozens of figures occupying the core of that small world, each radiating towering blood vitality!
Every one of them was a genuine Quasi-Saint mighty figure! Two of their auras even faintly brushed the threshold of the primordial Grand Luo Golden Immortal realm!
The entire small world resembled a perfectly preserved pasture from a bygone era. Its inhabitants multiplied endlessly, their vital blood brimming with vigor.
"This... this is the Living World from the Former Era?!"
Daoist Jieyin's breathing grew heavy, and he nearly crushed the broken prayer beads in his hand to dust.
Zhun Ti's eyes widened even further. He stared fixedly at the floating small world and could not help swallowing hard.
The Primordial Heavenly Demon took in their greed, then casually pushed the small world into the center of the hall.
"This is a greater world realm that I happened to imprison and seal at the end of the