Supreme Primordial Era: With a Single Command, All Transmigrators Are Recalled!
Chapter 1

The Most Terrifying Primordial Era Ever! Since the Dragon-Han Tribulation, Gods and Demons Have All Been Here!

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High-end Primordial World: With One Command, Recall All Transmigrators! Author: Cage Linglingqi

This was a supreme Primordial World. Once one stepped into the Great Luo realm, one could neither die nor be destroyed, remaining unblemished through countless calamities!

Thus, since the Dragon-Phoenix Calamity, immortals and Buddhas had coexisted, while gods and demons were all still present!

And precisely because of this, the humans of this world suffered untold torment.

Now, the 999th forging of the Witch-Slaying Sword had arrived!

Fortunately, at this moment, Zhou Yuan arrived with the Supreme Transmigrator Bead. With one command, he summoned all transmigrators back to descend upon the Primordial World!

"Hong Yi of humanity, I ask the Heavenly Emperor to lead all demons to their deaths!"

"May every human in the world become like a dragon, living forever and never dying!"

"I am the Human Heavenly Emperor. I shall suppress everything in this world!"

"We cultivators, why should we fear a battle!"

"This journey shall see us tread upon the High Heavens and shatter the Heavenly Court!"

"I have a sword that can slay demons, defeat gods, conquer Heaven, destroy sects, attain the Dao, and massacre Saints!"

The Most Terrifying Primordial World in History—Since the Dragon-Phoenix Era, Gods and Demons Had Never Left!

Luoyang of the Great Tang.

Having been built over twelve hundred years since the nation's founding, this divine capital naturally possessed an extraordinary charm.

At this moment.

Inside a certain academy.

An elderly man with white hair and beard, carrying an indescribable weight about him, was telling stories of gods and demons to the human youths before him.

"Since the great god Pangu created Heaven and Earth, the Primordial World has endured all manner of calamities."

"The Dragon-Phoenix Calamity... the Dao-Demon Conflict... the Investiture of the Gods Calamity... the Journey to the West Calamity..."

The old man recounted the tales of the past in an unhurried tone. Yet within that calm delivery, the terror and bloodshed of all living beings falling into boundless slaughter during those calamities were vividly brought forth.

Judging from the atmosphere alone, it was enough to scare the faint-hearted to death.

However, the human youths seated before the old man were not timid or ignorant.

Thus, as they listened to these historical events, they only felt their blood boil with boundless fervor.

They seemed to have already placed themselves in the roles of those mighty figures who traversed Heaven and Earth.

They wondered when they too would be able to cultivate into such invincible great powers.

They would then be able to display their own glorious renown between Heaven and Earth.

Seated at the head of the room, the old man saw the expressions and excitement of these youths and silently sighed to himself.

When he had been young, he too had listened to his teacher recount such stories and had once shared the same dreams as the youths before him.

Unfortunately, as time passed and he grew older, he came to understand that such glory had never belonged to humanity.

The humans of the Primordial World.

Like the many other weak Myriad Races and Spirits, they were merely background figures in the Primordial World.

Or, to put it more miserably.

They were not merely background figures, but sufferers of countless hardships.

Even if one were to truly count it, humanity did possess the status of protagonists of Heaven and Earth within the Primordial World.

But they had no strength.

What use was status alone?

Even...

Thinking of that miserable situation, the old man's aura fluctuated greatly, beyond his control.

Fortunately, he quickly came back to his senses and realized that he was not currently on a battlefield.

He hurriedly restrained himself, preventing his aura from affecting these youths who had yet to truly understand the cruelty the Primordial World inflicted upon humanity.

But at that moment, he suddenly noticed that among the group of youths before him, one of them, after hearing the historical stories he had told, was not filled with excitement or yearning like the others. Instead, he wore a completely bewildered expression.

"Zhou Yuan, what are you confused about?"

The old man calmed himself. Seeing the youth's bewildered expression, he spoke up and asked.

The youth who had been called upon looked at the old man before him and slowly emerged from his previous shock.

He swallowed.

Looking at the old man before him, he opened his mouth, but for a time, he could not bring himself to ask his question.

Clearly, his mind had suffered an enormous shock at that moment.

In truth.

The reason Zhou Yuan behaved differently from the others.

Was because he was a transmigrator.

And as a transmigrator, Zhou Yuan naturally knew a little about the Primordial World.

In his understanding.

The Dragon-Phoenix Calamity.

Had been a struggle for supremacy among the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin Races.

In the end, because they had slaughtered too much, they incurred the Heavenly Dao's loathing.

The ancestors of the three races had no choice but to sacrifice themselves for the continuation of their clans.

Ancestor Dragon had willingly merged into the Four Seas.

Primordial Phoenix had forever guarded the Undying Volcano.

Progenitor Qilin had scattered into the earth.

Through the sacrifice of the three ancestral leaders, the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin Races avoided utter annihilation due to the Heavenly Dao's loathing during the Dragon-Phoenix Calamity.

But what remained of their legacies was little more than a lingering existence.

Then came the Dao-Demon Conflict.

Demon Ancestor Luohu had sworn to slaughter all living beings in pursuit of the Great Dao.

In the end, during his battle with Dao Ancestor Hongjun, he died and his Dao vanished. His true spirit scattered throughout Heaven and Earth, becoming the demonic calamities of the Primordial World and completing the flaws in the Heavenly Dao.

The Witch-Demon Calamity.

Was a conflict between the Witch Race and the Demon Race.

The demons ruled Heaven, while the witches governed Earth.

And the two races fought without end.

Later, the Witch and Demon Races clashed using the Twelve Heavenly God-Demon Array and the Cosmic Star Array.

Then, during the decisive battle, Demon Master Kunpeng betrayed Di Jun and stole the He Tu Luo Shu. As a result, the demon formation collapsed, and Heavenly Emperor Di Jun, Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and the ancestral witches of the Witch Race perished together.

The Witch and Demon Races were both destroyed in the Primordial World.

The impact of the battle between the witches and demons on the Primordial World was greater than that of any previous calamity.

Because of that battle.

Hong Yun, the universally acknowledged good man of the Primordial World, was plotted against and died, while the final strand of Primordial Violet Qi in his possession vanished without a trace.

East King Duke, the leader of the myriad immortals, died and his Dao vanished. The force of myriad immortals gathered at Penglai Purple Manor, which had stood independently outside the Heavenly Court, was completely destroyed.

Houtu of the Witch Race transformed herself into the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Because she could not bear the power required to establish the Six Paths, she too died, her true spirit merging with the Great Dao of the Netherworld and manifesting as Empress Pingxin, the Dao-Integrating Saint of the Netherworld.

Furthermore, the Heaven and Earth of the Primordial World shattered as a result. After the Saints reforged it, the complete Pangu Continent became the four great regions it was now: Eastern Divine Continent, Western Ox Continent, Southern Jambudvipa, and Northern Kuru Continent.

The Investiture of the Gods Calamity.

Saint Yuanshi of the Chan Sect joined forces with Taishang, Jieyin of the West, and Zhunti to break Saint Tongtian's Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation, resulting in the complete defeat of the Jie Sect.

Not only were the true spirits of numerous disciples sent onto the Investiture of the Gods, but countless others died and their Dao vanished. Some were even captured and made into mounts by the Chan Sect or Western Buddhism.

In his rage, Sect Master Tongtian attempted to reforge earth, water, fire, and wind, overturning the Primordial World and reopening it anew, only to be stopped by Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

Thus, the Saints no longer easily appeared within the Primordial World and instead withdrew into Chaos.

Humanity's status also fell because of that battle.

From then on, humanity no longer had a Human Emperor, only Sons of Heaven.

Haotian, the second-generation ruler of Heaven and Earth, ascended the throne and usurped the authority of the Three Realms.

The Heavenly Emperor thus rose from being the lord of the Heavenly Court to attaining the supreme status of the Three Realms.

The Journey to the West Calamity was Western Buddhism's plan to use the aftereffects of the Investiture of the Gods Calamity to spread eastward and flourish.

That was the Primordial World as Zhou Yuan remembered it.

But now, hearing what the old man before him had said.

The current situation of the Primordial World left him utterly dumbfounded.

Luohu still controlled the Demonic Cult.

The Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin Races remained active in the Primordial World.

The Witch and Demon Races continued their endless war.

Old Ancestor Hongyun protected humanity.

East King Duke stood at Penglai Purple Manor.

And so on, and so forth.

Even the Chaos Gods and Demons whom the great god Pangu had once slain seemed to still exist?

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