I Am the First Saint of the Primordial World, and Douluo Dalu Is Livestreaming Me!

A mysterious sky screen descended upon Douluo I and II at the same time, randomly selecting explorers to travel to the Primordial World. As long as they survived, they could earn all sorts of rewards. Those who reached the peak could rise straight to a level above the Divine Kings! When word spread, the people of Douluo were brimming with confidence. Divine King Tang San: “The Primordial World? It's nothing but an ignorant, inferior world!” Yu Xiaogang: “The cultivation systems of other worlds are sure to be crude. Once I analyze their essence, I can open up a new path for Douluo Dalu!” Qian Renxue: “Everyone below the gods is an ant. No matter what kind of world it is, I can sweep through it without fear!” Mu En, Long Xiaoyao, Ye Xishui, Xuan Zi, and others from the Peerless era were also rubbing their hands together, ready to make a name for themselves! But the sights shown in the livestream instantly shattered their arrogance: Titled Douluo were helpless against mere little monsters! Even ordinary grass and trees in that world were on the level of immortal herbs in Douluo! A great calamity was coming! Even a Divine King would be insignificant there! Immortals walked among the people! Great cultivators moved mountains and filled seas! The Three Pure Ones sat together to discuss the Dao! Beneath the Sages, all were ants! Douluo Dalu fell into dead silence. The faith of the people from both eras was utterly shattered! Meanwhile, Zhou Xu, the Holy Lord of the Primordial World, stood above the Thirty-Third Heaven, toying with the Primordial Chaos Dao Fruit on his holy throne. He transmigrated there at the dawn of the Hongmeng era, swept across the cosmos, and attained the Dao before Hongjun, becoming the first Saint of the Primordial World! He established the [Daoheaven Holy Court] and ruled all beneath the heavens! No immortal dared disobey! As he gazed down upon the myriad worlds, Zhou Xu noticed a few amusing things: the noble Bibi Dong had become a maid, looking utterly wretched. Tang San was curled up in a corner, warily watching his surroundings. As for Wang Dong, Qiu'er, and Huo Yuhao, ten thousand years later...