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

Chapter 7 The Crane Transforms into a Lolita: This is My Mount?

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, six hundred years have passed.

boom--!

On this day, a loud rumbling sound suddenly came from outside the protective formation of Erxian Mountain.

In the distance, a white crane and a black snake flew in and began a fierce battle above Erxian Mountain.

Both the white crane and the black snake were at the late stage of Golden Immortal cultivation, making them two evenly matched opponents.

However, the black snake was skilled in using highly venomous supernatural powers, and after a few exchanges, the white crane gradually became no match for it.

Finally, the black snake seized an opening, lashing the white crane's neck with its tail and sending it flying, crashing heavily down towards Mount Erxian.

The white crane is now suffering from a deadly poison, and its fragile neck has been whipped by the black snake. If it falls from this height again, even if it doesn't die on the spot, it will be unable to fight.

Thinking of this, a look of despair couldn't help but appear in Baihe's eyes.

But at that moment, a Taoist priest dressed in a yellow robe suddenly emerged from the summit of Erxian Mountain.

With a gentle wave of his sleeve, the rapidly falling white crane was caught by a wisp of yellowish-brown gas and suspended in mid-air.

"You Taoist priest, why are you interfering in our feud? Do you know who I am?"

Just as the white crane was about to be defeated, it was saved by a Taoist priest who appeared out of nowhere. This infuriated the black snake, who immediately made a hand seal and flew down towards the yellow dragon.

This is why Huanglong habitually conceals his aura, making it impossible for the black snake to discern his true strength. Otherwise, if a Taiyi Golden Immortal were right in front of him, he would have turned tail and run away long ago.

"A mere Blackwater Serpent dares to bark at me? How laughable."

Huang Long chuckled and made a special fist shape with his right hand.

next moment.

Centered on Erxian Mountain, the earth within a radius of more than ten kilometers trembled slightly, and wisps of earth-yellow spiritual energy rose up.

It formed a giant fist-shaped imprint in mid-air and smashed towards the black snake.

"Taiyi Golden Immortal?! Senior, please forgive me..."

However, Huang Long ignored the other party's pleas for mercy and continued to manipulate the fist imprint, smashing it downwards.

Finally, with a loud 'bang,' the black snake's body was smashed into tiny fragments by the fist imprint in mid-air, which flew in all directions.

"That's using a sledgehammer to crack a nut."

Seeing the blood raining down, Huang Long waved his sleeves and used the "Sleeve Universe" technique to gather the black snake's flesh and blood in front of him and put it into the Devouring Yuan Gourd.

According to Huang Long's original plan, he had no intention of taking action.

It's better to avoid trouble. He's already carrying a heavy burden of karma, and killing someone without cause will only exacerbate that karma.

Just as the white crane was about to perish after being whipped away by the black snake, Huanglong suddenly sensed that he had a connection with the white crane and should save it.

Combining this with the memories of the time traveler, Huang Long guessed that this white crane might be his future mount.

With this in mind, Huanglong first saved Baihe, creating karma between them, and then killed the black snake to minimize the generation of karma.

Having traveled to the West for many years, and with the memories of a time traveler, Huanglong has become quite adept at avoiding karma.

"He...died?"

The white crane stared blankly at the scene, never expecting the situation to change so quickly.

Just a moment ago, I almost lost my life here.

But the next moment, the yellow-robed Taoist first saved him with a wave of his sleeve, and then easily killed the black snake with a casual strike, his strength was ridiculously strong.

After a brief moment of surprise, the white crane quickly regained its composure and flew down towards the location of the yellow dragon.

"Thank you so much for saving my life, senior. I have no way to repay your kindness. If you don't mind, I'm willing to serve as your porter and stay by your side from now on!"

The white crane landed on the ground and transformed into a petite girl of about fifteen or sixteen years old. She wore a flowing white dress and had her hair tied in two buns on either side of her head. She knelt before the yellow dragon.

His movements were fluid and seamless, without the slightest hesitation.

The black snake could tell that the yellow dragon was a Taiyi Golden Immortal, and the white rice could naturally tell as well.

In the primordial world, the law of the jungle prevailed, and even the smallest gains could spark fierce battles.

Bai Mi was relentlessly pursued by the Black Serpent for hundreds of years because he accidentally discovered a blessed land with the Black Serpent in the Western Sea.

If it weren't for Huang Long's intervention, she would have absolutely no chance of survival today.

In addition, Bai Mi belongs to the bird race. Because of the great war between the dragon, phoenix and qilin races, he was burdened with heavy karma, which made it difficult for him to make any progress in his cultivation and was hated by heaven and earth.

Now that he has encountered a powerful Taiyi Golden Immortal, Bai Mi naturally hopes to cling to Huang Long's coattails and have a safe environment to cultivate in peace.

More importantly, upon closer observation, Bai Mi discovered that Huang Long possessed an aura of merit, indicating that he was an enlightened being.

In the primordial world, beings burdened with merit were not numerous, but they were not uncommon either.

However, true dragons who possess merit are extremely rare.

It was for these reasons that Bai Mi made the decision to become Huang Long's mount.

Huang Long naturally wouldn't refuse. The reason he chose to take action was to acquire this white crane that he felt was destined to be with.

He never expected that after transforming, the white crane would become such a delicate little girl...

"Hmm, according to the transmigrator's memories, this should be considered a loli, right?"

Huang Long touched his chin, a conflicted look on his face.

Using a white crane as a mount is perfectly fine, but using a little girl as a mount...

After absorbing the memories of the transmigrator, in addition to letting Huanglong learn about the history of the prehistoric world and increase his understanding of cultivation, his personality also underwent some subtle changes.

The more a time traveler cares about something, the more obvious its impact on him will be.

Therefore, Huanglong is now slightly sensitive to terms such as loli, mature woman, black stockings, and white stockings.

The thought that his mount was a little girl made him feel strange.

"Hmm, strictly speaking, Bai Mi's true form is that of a crane, so once she transforms into her true form, she is no longer considered a loli."

Huang Long nodded secretly. He had already taken the mount in, so he couldn't just leave it unused, could he?

If it were left unused, wouldn't that be a waste of the karma generated from killing the black snake? Huanglong would never do something so unprofitable.

"Get up. We are destined to meet. From now on, you will follow me."

Huang Long stopped dwelling on the matter of the little girl and, with a flick of his sleeve, lifted Bai Mi up.

I am a Taoist practitioner; how could I be influenced by such worldly possessions?

"Come with me back to the cave to recover."

After saying this, Huanglong took Baimi back to the Magu Cave, removed the poison from her body, and then continued his seclusion to refine the innate Gengjin Qi in the Devouring Yuan Gourd.

The time required to refine the innate substance was longer than Huanglong had imagined.

It took more than 600 years to only cause the innate Geng metal energy to show signs of melting; it will take much more time to refine it.

The good news is that there are signs of melting, which means that innate things can also be refined into source liquid, which gives Huanglong even more motivation.

(End of this chapter)