Primordial Era: I, Huanglong, have refined all the heavens, and will not join the Chan Sect.

Chapter 11 Huangsha Town Prison Flag

"Hmm, am I lost?"

Looking at the misty mountain road ahead, Huang Long's eyes twitched involuntarily.

During the trial, he was completely guided by something in the dark, constantly walking towards the mountaintop.

As for which road he took, after several turns, he had no memory of it whatsoever.

This means he's lost now...

"Fine, let's just pick any path. Hopefully, we won't keep Bai Mi waiting too long."

Huang Long shook his head helplessly, but he wasn't too worried.

He carries a trace of Pangu's aura and has a karmic connection with the Wu tribe. On Mount Buzhou, he will only receive blessings and not misfortunes.

If it weren't for the fact that his cultivation level was still too low to be suitable for participating in the affairs of the Wu Clan, he would have wanted to find a place to settle down on Buzhou Mountain.

Looking across the entire primordial world, Mount Buzhou is a first-rate treasure land. It would be a lie to say that one is not tempted.

Fortunately, Huang Long was clear-headed enough to understand what he should and shouldn't do.

Then, Huang Long randomly chose the path that looked most pleasing to the eye and walked down it.

……

Decades later, Huanglong was on Mount Buzhou, searching for the innate earth element while also figuring out how to descend the mountain.

Whoosh!

At that moment, he heard a deep whistling sound in his ear. Suddenly, he had a feeling that something was calling to him from that direction.

If it were anywhere else, Huanglong would suspect it might be some kind of trap, a way to lure him there and kill him.

However, being on Mount Buzhou, having just completed his trial and formed a karmic bond with the Wu Clan, with a wisp of Pangu's aura swirling around him, such concerns were essentially negligible.

Before Hongjun finished his sermon, the safest place in the entire prehistoric world for Huanglong was Buzhou Mountain.

After pondering for a moment, Huang Long walked towards the direction from which the howling sound came from and entered a primordial array.

Yellow sand filled the sky, and withered bones littered the ground.

Even an innate grand formation without a master still possesses considerable power.

Huanglong will encounter more opportunities on Buzhou Mountain, but whether he can seize these opportunities depends on his own abilities.

To obtain the treasure within the Innate Grand Array, Huanglong himself must withstand the array's power and find the treasure.

The moment Huanglong stepped into the great formation, his body suddenly became incredibly heavy, as if he were carrying a mountain on his back.

The endless yellow sand is no ordinary thing; each grain of sand contains the laws of the earth, making it incredibly heavy.

If an ordinary Golden Immortal were to rashly enter, even a grain of sand could cost him his life.

Countless white bones protrude from the ground, exuding a strong aura of death, gripping Huanglong's feet as if trying to drag him into hell.

Moreover, this great formation can also shield the senses of those who enter it, making it difficult for them to discern directions.

Fortunately, when Huanglong was repairing the earth's veins in the west, he gained a profound understanding of the laws of the earth. With a wave of his sleeves, he easily relieved himself of the burden.

Even the vast expanse of yellow sand was easily broken by the earth's laws by the yellow dragon, greatly reducing its power and causing it no harm to him.

The only troublesome thing is the bone claws that extend from underground.

For any living being, the aura of death is a troublesome thing. Once entangled by the aura of death, it takes a lot of effort to get rid of it.

To avoid such unnecessary trouble, Huanglong continuously released pure magical power from his body, forming a protective golden light on his body surface, blocking all the bone claws from the outside.

Anyway, his magical power is now abundant and his recovery speed is fast, so he doesn't need to worry too much about this consumption.

With these obstacles removed, Huanglong continued to move through the great formation, searching for the whereabouts of that treasure.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, Huanglong has been searching within this innate grand formation for over three hundred years.

this day.

Huang Long saw a flag about 20 centimeters high, made entirely of earthen yellow, floating in mid-air not far ahead.

A special pattern is drawn on the surface of the flag.

Countless evil spirits emerged from the ground, as if unwilling to die and wanting to invade the world of the living.

As Huanglong looked at the flag, the evil spirits on the flag also turned their gazes toward Huanglong.

Instantly, tens of thousands of bone claws emerged from the ground, engulfing the Yellow Dragon's body in a sea of ​​white bones.

But before Huang Long could react, the flag trembled slightly, and a mournful wail suddenly came from within the formation.

The next moment, the bone claws scattered all over the ground vanished into thin air, along with the yellow sand flying everywhere. The innate grand formation also broke open automatically at this moment.

Followed by.

The ochre flag, painted with countless evil spirits, transformed into a stream of light and entered the space between the eyebrows of the Yellow Dragon.

Huang Long did not stop it.

Clearly, this flag had long been intended to choose its owner.

Now that Huanglong has been able to stand before this flag within the innate grand formation, he has already completed the test of this innate spiritual object. How could he possibly stop an innate spiritual object from throwing itself into his arms?

"One...two...three...thirty-six divine restrictions? This is actually a top-grade innate spiritual treasure?!"

Looking at the flag lying quietly within his primordial spirit, bearing thirty-six divine restrictions, Huang Long couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

In the past, he would never have dared to dream that a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, especially the most outstanding top-grade innate spiritual treasure, would willingly offer itself to him.

Is this the treatment a dragon burdened with karma can receive?

After the flag entered his primordial spirit, Huanglong learned about the relevant information of this spiritual treasure.

Huangsha Town Prison Flag!

This is a superior-grade innate spiritual treasure with thirty-six divine restrictions. More importantly, it is also a treasure with powerful offensive capabilities.

It can evolve into the Innate Sand Prison Formation, which is the same innate formation that Huanglong was in before.

It can disrupt the senses of all living beings trapped within it, making it difficult for them to determine their location.

It can also release heavy pressure, making people feel as if they are carrying a mountain on their backs.

These two are just the interference methods of the Innate Sand Prison Formation; it also has two powerful attack methods.

The first attack method was the endless yellow sand. Even when no one was in charge, every grain of sand could severely injure a Golden Immortal.

After the Yellow Sand Town Prison Flag has a master, depending on the master's magical power and the number of divine restrictions refined, the yellow sand can unleash even more terrifying power.

Huanglong doesn't yet know the maximum power it can unleash, but once he refines half of the divine restrictions and makes each grain of sand as heavy as a small mountain, there shouldn't be any problem.

The second attack method of the Innate Sand Prison Formation is the hand bones that emerge from the ground, imbued with the aura of death.

However, that's only the state when it's unclaimed. If enough divine restrictions are refined, and someone is in charge, what will emerge from the ground won't be just hand bones, but—

Countless evil spirits emerged from the ground and, according to the holder's will, launched attacks on all living beings in the battle.

Huanglong doesn't yet know how high these evil spirits can reach, but he is certain that they can at least have the cultivation of a Golden Immortal at the peak of their cultivation, or even a Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Moreover, these evil spirits do not truly die; even if they are killed, they can return to the Yellow Sand Town prison flag and be resurrected.

Theoretically speaking, as long as the person in charge of the formation has enough magical power, these evil spirits are endless and cannot be killed at all.

As long as a living being dies in the Sand Prison Formation, its primordial spirit will transform into a new evil spirit and merge into the Yellow Sand Prison Flag, increasing the power of the Sand Prison Formation!

Besides evolving the Sand Prison Formation, the Yellow Sand Town Prison Flag itself has another very important function.

Suppress the spirits of the dead and stabilize the underworld!

(End of this chapter)