Zhang Ren knew things looked grim, but he still clung to a sliver of hope.
"Y-you... who exactly are you?"
"Where did you come from?"
He could not see through the cultivation of Tongtian, the Old Sword God, or anyone else before him, yet he could feel a terrifying pressure from every one of them!
But Zhang Ren knew these people were definitely not cultivators of the Primordial World!
Transmigrators like Zhang Ren had all arrived through their systems, transmigrating as primordial spirits. Naturally, they had no idea anyone could descend into the Primordial World in the flesh, and for a moment, they were nervous and afraid!
Yet when he saw Niannian clinging to Tongtian with tear tracks on her face, his heart lurched, and an ominous foreboding rose within him!
Tongtian saw straight through this fellow's background at a glance, his gaze filled with disdain.
"Did no one tell you that among the Three Pure Ones of the Primordial World, there is also a Sect Master Tongtian?"
At those words, all the transmigrators instantly grew nervous.
Zhang Ren was even more aghast, his face full of disbelief. He simply could not believe that the man before him truly was Sect Master Tongtian, who had vanished over a thousand years ago along with Heavenly Dao Hongjun and Nuwa!
"Are you really Sect Master Tongtian?"
"B-but didn't you disappear?"
What terrified Zhang Ren most was not the vanished Tongtian's reappearance, but the fact that the moment he appeared, he had sealed all their cultivation and six senses!
Worse still, they had not had the slightest chance to react.
Throughout the entire process, not a single transmigrator had been able to break free. They had not even noticed a thing!
Moreover, the moment Zhang Ren regained consciousness, he discovered that the number