High-End Primordial World: With One Order, All Transmigrators Are Recalled

I've heard more now.

Not only are they going to refine them, but they're also going to use them as continuous consumables.

This is beyond the scope of mere malice.

"Of course, there are those who manage things. Empress Nuwa, Emperor Fuxi, Grand Supreme Sage, Old Ancestor Hongyun, and others. If not for their protection, our Human Race would have been destroyed long ago."

"Being able to operate the Great Tang Empire as the inherent territory of the Human Race is already a great fortune!"

"With the protection of the Sages above and the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors leading the Human Race to strive for self-improvement below, we have achieved this current situation. You young people truly need to work hard!"

Zhou Yuan and their discussions began to influence more people.

At this moment, someone with an agenda interjected and said a few words.

Hearing this person's words, many nodded in agreement.

Indeed.

The Human Race is weak, and compared to the dominant Demon Race, they are insignificant.

Under these circumstances.

The Human Race was not directly herded and raised as cattle and horses by the Demon Race, all of them.

And only having an invasion once every hundred years could indeed be considered immense luck.

However, this kind of "luck" sounded undeniably sorrowful.

Zhou Yuan heard everyone's words and looked at their expressions, his heart filled with a pain that was difficult to express.

But Zhou Yuan quickly pulled himself together.

Painful as it was.

He couldn't wallow in it.

Empty words and blaming the heavens and earth were useless.

In such a dangerous world.

Whether for the Human Race or for himself, he had to increase his strength.

If he lacked strength.

Let alone saving the Human Race from this dire hardship.

Even his own life could be lost at any moment.

"For tens of thousands of years, the Demon Race has invaded, only lingering around the borders of the Great Tang. Today, they are actually heading straight for Luoyang... Something major must be happening in this Primordial World again..."

"Divine Capital Luoyang is the heartland of the Human Race. Billions of our people live here. Once the city's protective formation is broken, it will be difficult to salvage the situation!!"

"All those with cultivation, quickly go and support the city defenses!"

Many voices sounded around.

Many people, after arriving, quickly left again.

Clearly, as they said, they were going to support the city defenses.

Zhou Yuan currently had no cultivation at all.

He couldn't contribute anything.

But after thinking about it, he felt he couldn't waste time.

So, ignoring the surrounding noise, he sat down on the spot and began to circulate the method taught by the old man, attempting to cultivate...

Chapter Four: Transmigrators of the Myriad Heavens, Hear My Command, Rescue the Human Race!

The reason Divine Capital is Divine Capital is, of course, due to the meticulous construction by the Human Race.

The spiritual energy is abundant, no less than any ordinary blessed land.

At this moment, Zhou Yuan sat down on the spot, closed his eyes, and began to cultivate.

When others nearby saw his actions, they basically took a step back, allowing him to cultivate with more peace of mind.

For a hardworking youth.

At such a time, everyone would show more tolerance.

This was only natural.

Zhou Yuan did not pay attention to the changes in the outside world at this moment.

He simply focused his attention on cultivation.

Time passed second by second.

Gradually, Zhou Yuan felt as if a vortex had formed within his body.

The vortex spun, constantly drawing the surrounding spiritual energy into his body.

Then, after purification and refinement, it became a tangible and true Mana.

The first wisp of mana was generated, and Zhou Yuan was about to open his eyes and stretch.

Suddenly, he sensed a strange bead deep within his consciousness.

The bead was submerged in the depths of Zhou Yuan's mind.

When Zhou Yuan had no mana and couldn't perceive his true self.

The bead's existence was completely unknown to him.

But now, at this moment, as the first wisp of mana was generated within Zhou Yuan's body.

The essence of his entire life underwent a most basic, yet most crucial transformation.

The bead's existence could finally be hidden no longer.

"How can there be such a bead inside me?"

Zhou Yuan was astonished.

He focused his consciousness and probed it.

The instant Zhou Yuan probed it.

He seemed to see infinite illusions.

The illusions were so complex, they almost formed a colossal kaleidoscope.

Endless streams of light and shadow rotated and shifted within.

Making it impossible for Zhou Yuan to discern what those things were.

However, even though he couldn't clearly see their specific forms.

One thing was certain.

That is, this scene, gathered together like a kaleidoscope and constantly changing.

Each part carried an immense depth and weight.

If he had to describe it.

Zhou Yuan felt that what he was seeing was not a complex scene at all.

But rather, worlds shining like stars.

It was just that there were too many worlds.

And they changed too quickly.

Which was why they were densely piled up at this moment, making it difficult for Zhou Yuan to recognize them clearly.

"What exactly is this thing?"

Zhou Yuan sensed the initial illusion, feeling both shocked and excited.

After all, such an unusual object.

And it blended with his own instincts.

No matter how he looked at it, it wasn't a bad thing.

His mind raced.

Zhou Yuan's divine sense finally landed on the bead itself.

And in that instant.

Zhou Yuan gained enlightenment.

"So my transmigration wasn't an accident."

Zhou Yuan murmured.

Indeed.

His transmigration was not caused by random luck.

But was orchestrated by this divine bead.

It was the bead that brought him to this Primordial World.

Realizing this, Zhou Yuan naturally wanted to intensify his sensing.

Then Zhou Yuan understood the bead's omnipotence.

This was a divine artifact capable of allowing a being to transcend the limitations of their original world environment and enter the Myriad Heavens.

In other words, this was basically a transmigrator-manufacturing machine.