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

Chapter 73 Dragon Clan Council, Return to Cloud Dream Immortal Island

The Dragon Palace of the West Sea.

The West Sea Dragon King's true form, along with projections of the East Sea Dragon King, South Sea Dragon King, and North Sea Dragon King, sat at the stone table in four different directions.

Unlike in the past, today all four Dragon Kings of the Seas wore bright smiles.

"Hahaha! In another thousand years, the plan to repair small and medium-sized sea eye will be completed!"

Thinking of his achievements over the years, the Dragon King of the East Sea couldn't help but burst into laughter, unable to suppress the smile on his lips.

At the beginning, the dragon race's repair of the sea eye went the smoothest, but as other races in the prehistoric world discovered this, their plans were met with many obstacles.

Left with no other choice, the dragon race risked incurring even greater karmic burdens and drove out all the races that were causing trouble in the four seas.

They had prepared for a counterattack, but the outcome was far beyond their expectations.

Since both the Celestial Court and the Temple of the Sun tacitly approved of this, and both forces were busy expanding their territories.

In the end, those ancient clans that advocated intervening in the dragon race's repair of the sea eye were forced by the expansion pressure from the Celestial Court and the Temple of the Sun to avoid causing damage to their own territories.

Ultimately, they had no choice but to give up interfering with the repair of the Dragon Clan's Sea Eye and focus all their efforts on resisting the expansion of the Celestial Court and the Temple of the Sun.

And so, the dragons survived in the cracks, and the progress of repairing the sea eye got back on track.

If it weren't for these ancient clans leaving behind so many problems in the remaining sea eyes, the Dragon Clan would have been able to complete the restoration plan for small and medium-sized sea eyes two thousand years ago.

The good news is that, thanks to years of effort, all obstacles to repairing the sea eye have been cleared, and the completion of the small and medium-sized sea eye repair project is just around the corner.

"We owe this all to our young friend Huanglong. If it weren't for his establishment of contact with the Temple of the Sun, we would have had to pay a huge price to get rid of those bastards' interference and complete the plan."

The North Sea Dragon King couldn't help but sigh. This was the first time in so many years that the Dragon Clan had taken any action, and it was already being hindered by many powerful clans in the prehistoric world.

If the Celestial Court and the Temple of the Sun had not restrained and expanded against each other, forcing other races to withdraw their influence from the four seas...

The dragon race could only eliminate those who caused chaos through massive slaughter.

However, once they do this, the dragon race will inevitably accumulate a lot of karma. They cannot be sure whether the merit gained from repairing the sea eye can offset this new karma.

It is no exaggeration to say that the dragon race was able to repair the sea eye without incurring any new karma.

It was entirely due to the friendship between Huanglong and Donghuang Taiyi, and Donghuang Taiyi's actions at the Celestial Court banquet, that the Celestial Court and the Temple of the Sun changed their attitudes.

"Third brother, almost 20,000 years have passed. Don't tell me that young friend Huanglong has never visited the West Sea Dragon Palace. Isn't this incredibly unfair of you? How will young friend Huanglong view us?"

Of the four Dragon Kings of the Seas, the Dragon King of the South Sea has the most fiery temper.

Thinking that he had waited for so many years and had never even seen the true form of the Yellow Dragon, and that he couldn't give away the gift he had prepared for so long, he was furious.

In an instant.

Lightning flashed in the secret chamber, and the Dragon King of the South Sea's eyes were filled with electric light.

"Second brother, you have really wronged me. Since my friend Huanglong left last time, he has never come to the West Sea Dragon Palace again."

"Even the fact that he attended the Celestial Court banquet was told to me by my elder brother. I really didn't know where he was."

The West Sea Dragon King looked aggrieved when Huanglong was mentioned.

Over the years, he had been blamed by his three brothers for this matter, but he really didn't know where Huang Long was now, or even where Huang Long was.

"Alright, quiet down. We're all brothers, would our third brother lie to us? Besides..."

The Dragon King of the East Sea paused for a moment, then said meaningfully:

"Young friend Huanglong's wisdom is no less than ours. Since he has not shown himself, he must have his own plans. Perhaps he is working hard for the future of the dragon clan."

"But it's not good that we haven't been able to see young friend Huanglong!"

"What's the rush? The plan is almost complete. As long as we repair all the sea eyes that can be repaired, we will receive merit and be able to find our friend Huanglong."

The Dragon King of the East Sea smiled confidently, then his expression turned serious as he earnestly gave the Dragon King of the West Sea a word of advice.

"Fellow Daoist Huanglong's Daoist temple is very likely located in the West Sea. Once we confirm Fellow Daoist Huanglong's location, Third Brother, you must go there as soon as possible. We can't let Fellow Daoist Huanglong get away."

The Dragon King of the East Sea made the final decision, and the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas temporarily put the matter aside and continued to discuss the repair of the sea eye.

The restoration plan for small and medium-sized sea eye is now in its final stages, and we cannot afford any mishaps at this point.

……

Five hundred years later.

Cloud Dream Immortal Island.

A figure dressed in a yellow Taoist robe passed through the mirage and entered the Cloud Dream Immortal Island, landing in the Cloud Hidden Taoist Temple.

"master?!"

Bai Mi, standing in the pavilion, was slightly taken aback when she saw the figure that suddenly appeared in the Yunyin Taoist Temple.

She immediately showed a look of ecstatic joy, hurriedly got up from the recliner, ran towards Huang Long, and threw herself into his arms, rubbing her delicate little face against his chest.

But soon, her lips pursed slightly, her expression turned somewhat aggrieved, and she said with a hint of complaint:

"Master, didn't you say you'd be back after two or three thousand years? More than ten thousand years have passed..."

"Haha, I had some good luck on this trip, so it took me a little longer."

Huang Long laughed loudly and affectionately rubbed Bai Mi's head.

Having not seen it for over ten thousand years, Huanglong also missed the white rice very much.

After years of getting along, Bai Mi was no longer Huang Long's mount.

Huang Long almost treats Bai Mi like a child because of her endearing personality.

"In the years I've been gone, have you relaxed your spiritual practice?"

"No, I didn't!"

Bai Mi gave a soft snort, raised her fair neck, and revealed a proud expression. A powerful aura emanated from her body.

"Late-stage Taiyi Golden Immortal?!"

Influenced by Huanglong, Baimi also habitually conceals its own aura.

Without paying special attention, Huanglong did not discover the true realm of Baimi.

It wasn't until Bai Mi released her aura that Huang Long realized that Bai Mi's cultivation had actually reached the late stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal!

Bai Mi belongs to the Crane Clan. Like Huang Long, she also carries heavy karmic burdens, making it much more difficult for her to improve her cultivation than other races.

Even so, Bai Mi still managed to raise his cultivation to the late stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal over a period of more than ten thousand years, solely through occasional seclusion on Yunmeng Immortal Island.

This result was far beyond Huang Long's expectations.

My own little rice seems to have an almost frighteningly strong comprehension.

If we disregard those fortuitous opportunities, Huanglong's own comprehension might not even be as high as Baimi's.

however.

Bai Mi's gains over the past ten thousand years are not simply limited to his cultivation reaching the late stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

(End of this chapter)