High-end prehistoric world, suppressing ascendants at the start.

Chen Feng pointed with his finger, which was holding a wisp of emerald green spiritual smoke, toward a separate, isolated barrier deeper inside the quiet room.

The restriction was unlike any other; it was not simply composed of the power of order, but rather shimmered with an indescribable seven-colored light. The light exuded an overbearing aura of "I am the best in the world" and "I am the only one who reigns supreme in all realms," as if it were not imprisoning a soul, but an independent universe.

"See that?" Chen Feng's tone was full of disdain. "The guy locked up in the next cell is called 'Immortal Emperor Long Aotian,' he also ascended from Blue Star! From the moment he arrived, he was like a teddy bear, wanting to do whatever he wanted, saying things like 'Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, don't underestimate a young man's potential,' and he'd yell at any female immortal he saw, 'Woman, you've successfully caught my attention,' and he even wanted to stomp on Hongjun Daozu's Zixiao Palace! Now he's behaved himself, isn't he?"

He seemed to have been holding back his grievances for a long time, and then he poured them all out in one breath: "Can't you guys from Earth just shut up? Have some manners! Obey the law! I have to clean up your messes every day, do you think it's easy being a 'local policeman'?"

In the quiet room, the soul orbs of Yi Hun and Lu Ya trembled violently. Instinctively, they probed their remaining senses toward the independent restriction that shimmered with seven-colored, arrogant light.

The mere touch of the outer edge of the barrier sent an indescribable, terrifying pressure surging back! It was a pure, unreasonable arrogance, as if all things in heaven and earth, and the laws of the universe, should prostrate themselves at its feet. The aura emanating from this barrier alone was many orders of magnitude stronger than their peak power!

The malevolent aura of the Wu Clan within the "Yi Soul" orb was instantly suppressed to the point of near extinguishment, and the True Solar Flame within the "Lu Ya" orb dimmed to the point of resembling a candle flickering in the wind. They instantly understood that compared to the "Immortal Emperor Long Aotian" next door, their so-called "system" and experiences were utterly childish and utterly pathetic!

One wants to grind monsters and level up, another wants to cause trouble and become stronger, while the one next door really wants to turn this entire prehistoric world upside down!

Then look at the fellow villager, the "police officer" leaning against the doorframe, smoking and grumbling, who had managed to suppress such a terrifying presence next door and drag the two of them back like chickens...

A chill emanating from the depths of their souls caused both orbs of light to shiver involuntarily.

They suddenly "huddled" together again, if the ball of light had a shape. This time, it wasn't the excitement of a long-awaited reunion, but pure, heartfelt fear.

"Fellow villager..." Yi Hun's soul pulsed with a sob, his voice trembling, "This...this primordial world...the waters are too deep! I want to go home..."

Lu Ya was so frightened he stammered, "Big brother! I was wrong! I'll never cause trouble again! I'm willing to accept reformation, I'll apply to go to the Water and Fire Refining Heart Cave to copy the regulations! I'll copy them ten thousand times! Don't lock me up with that Long Aotian..."

Chen Feng, too lazy to bother with the two cowards any longer, flicked the ash from his cigarette between his fingers. The emerald green ash was no ordinary substance; as it fell, it transformed into specks of spiritual light, merging into the earth of the Guixu Meditation Center and nourishing this world.

He turned and walked slowly down the dark corridor, his figure appearing particularly lonely amidst the flickering runes of order.

But he was thinking about something else.

Blue Star...

Are there too many "talented people" who have recently ascended to heaven, or rather, traveled through time?

He remembered clearly that when he transmigrated here, it was at the end of the Dragon-Han Tribulation, and the struggle between the Dao and the Demon had just come to an end.

In those primordial times, the world was ravaged, but it was also full of endless opportunities. With a bit of foresight and caution, he carefully avoided various calamities and survived for countless eons before slowly accumulating his current strength. By chance, he was chosen by the newly merged Heavenly Dao and became the first director of the "Heavenly Dao Order Maintenance Department," specializing in dealing with various bugs that disrupt the Heavenly Dao order.

In the earliest countless ages, he was the only undocumented person from Earth in the entire primordial world.

But from some point onwards, perhaps at the beginning of the Lich Wars, these transmigrators with all sorts of strange "systems" began to emerge like mushrooms after rain.

Lu Ya, who instigated the Golden Crow to destroy the world; Yi Hun, who wanted to prove his Dao through slaughter; and that ultimate chuunibyou who called himself "Immortal Emperor Long Aotian"... and these are just those he captured. Where in the primordial world are those who haven't been discovered, or those who have just arrived and haven't had a chance to cause a big commotion, hiding?

Chen Feng frowned slightly.

This is not normal.

The universe where Blue Star resides is separated from the primordial world by an endless chaotic void, a barrier of unbreakable laws. My ability to come here back then was purely a one-in-a-billion chance accident. But now, the frequency of such "accidents" is ridiculously high.

"I need to check on Earth to see if any special 'loopholes' have been opened," Chen Feng muttered to himself.

He felt that his job as a "prehistoric police officer" and "temporary worker at the Blue Star Transmigrator Management Office" would probably become more and more bizarre.

Passing through the long corridor, he arrived at the core area of ​​the Guixu Meditation Center. There were no pavilions or towers here, only a chaotic void. In the center of the void, a huge, ancient jade disc floated, a replica of the legendary Creation Jade Disc that recorded the three thousand Great Daos, and also a symbol of his authority as the director of the "Heavenly Dao Order Maintenance Division"—the Order Heavenly Disc.

Chen Feng walked to the Order Plate, stretched out his hand, and gently pressed it on the cool surface of the plate.

In an instant, his divine sense seemed to connect with the entire primordial world. Endless lines of cause and effect, trajectories of fate, and flows of fortune surged past him like a vast torrent of data. The dormancy of the Wu tribe of Buzhou Mountain, the astonishment of the Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens, the deductions of the Three Pure Ones of Kunlun Mountain, the spying of the Two Sages of Mount Sumeru in the West... On the primordial land, the gazes of countless powerful beings were all turned to the ethereal "Heavenly Order Maintenance Department" because of his appearance.

Chen Feng ignored all of this for the time being. He focused his mind highly, tracing back the cause and effect from the source of the "other souls" he had extracted, attempting to penetrate endless time and space to peek into his distant homeland—Blue Star.

His divine sense pierced through layer after layer of spatial barriers, crossed one desolate chaotic sea after another, and finally, just as his perception was about to be exhausted, he "saw" a familiar azure blue.

However, just as he was about to investigate further, a vast, cold, and ruthless will of Heaven descended, instantly severing his attempts to probe.

At the same time, a voice devoid of any emotion resounded directly in his mind:

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