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

Chapter 90 Obtaining Chaos Soil by Chance, Returning to Cloud Dream Immortal Island

Twelve hundred years later.

A blurry figure flew from chaos into the primordial world and quickly disappeared into the sky.

Eight hundred years later.

The blurry figure arrived in the sky above the Western Sea, passed through the mirage, entered the Cloud Dream Immortal Island, and landed in the Cloud Hidden Taoist Temple.

"Master, you're back?!"

"Master, you're back?!"

Bai Mi and Ling tide were sunbathing on the roof of the pavilion when they saw Huang Long appear, and their faces immediately lit up with bright smiles.

They hurriedly jumped down from the roof and ran towards Huanglong on their short legs. Each of them hugged one of Huanglong's thighs and rubbed their fair and delicate faces against his thighs.

It's clear that Bai Mi and Ling tide still have a very good relationship, and under Bai Mi's guidance over the years, Ling tide has become much bolder, at least not as reserved as before.

Huang Long affectionately ruffled the heads of the two little girls and asked with a smile:

"During the years I was away, you were allowed to neglect your cultivation?"

Upon hearing this, Lingxi blushed and buried her head in Huanglong's lap, not daring to look him in the eye.

Over the years, she has either played around with Bai Mi on Yunmeng Immortal Island, or lay somewhere basking in the sun and daydreaming, or tasted various precious spiritual fruits.

They've completely forgotten about cultivation...

Bai Mi had been with Huang Long the longest and was more familiar with him, so he was also bolder.

She stood with her hands on her hips, her cheeks slightly puffed out, her lips pursed, and said with a hint of grievance:

"Master, didn't you tell us to balance work and rest? Our cultivation improved so much in the past few years, what's wrong with relaxing for a few thousand years now?!"

Huanglong: ...

Can the words "relaxation" and "thousands of years" really be linked together?

But then again, if white rice could cultivate itself properly, then it wouldn't be white rice.

Perhaps it is precisely because of the free-spirited nature of white rice that it is more in line with the essence of the wind, and thus has a connection with the great way of the wind.

Huang Long shook his head and smiled, not blaming the two little girls, Bai Mi and Ling tide.

"After so many years of relaxation, it's time to train hard again."

Huang Long arrived at the pavilion and first explained to the two of them the problems they encountered in their cultivation.

Afterwards, Huang Long brewed a pot of Enlightenment Source Tea, poured a cup for Bai Mi and Ling tide each, and expounded the Taiyi Dao to them, teaching them the cultivation methods of the first to fifth levels of the Primordial Spirit Holy Body and the Five Elements Source Body.

This lecture spans a thousand years.

"White rice, this is the source liquid of the five elements. After refining it, you can condense the celestial cloud image and it is expected to bloom the three flowers on the top of the head, which are of a higher grade."

After the two of them awoke from their enlightenment, Zuhao first took out a drop of Five Elements Origin Liquid and handed it to Bai Mi.

Then Huanglong took out a dozen drops of the fused source liquid and handed them to Lingxi, telling her to cultivate well and digest her insights.

After settling Bai Mi and Ling tide's cultivation matters, Elder Huang went to the garden of Yunyin Taoist Temple and took out a piece of soil that was both black and white from his sleeve.

This was the opportunity he found in the chaos, guided by the innate gourd vine.

This soil is called Chaos Soil, but it can't actually be considered soil. It's a special polymer of chaos.

Given enough opportunity, it may transform into a chaotic spiritual treasure after countless years.

However, there were only a few Chaos Treasures that emerged from the primordial world, and Huanglong had no hope that it could transform into a Chaos Treasure.

In Huanglong's view, the most important function of this chaotic soil is that it is nurturing a small world within it, capable of storing a massive amount of chaotic energy, making it an excellent substrate for planting innate gourd vines.

As long as the innate gourd vine is planted on the chaotic soil, there will be no need to worry about chaotic energy for hundreds of thousands of years to come.

The reason why the innate gourd vine sensed something in the chaos must have been because of this.

Bathed in abundant chaotic energy, the innate gourd vine can slowly repair its damaged origin.

During this period, if Huanglong provides it with the same source liquid, perhaps one day in the future, the innate gourd vine will truly be able to restore its original source.

Huanglong found an open space in the garden and placed the Chaos Soil on the ground.

Then, he made a hand seal, enlarging the Chaos Soil to a size of ten meters, and planted the Innate Gourd Vine in the Chaos Soil.

next moment.

The roots of the innate gourd vine then penetrated the chaotic soil, reaching into the small world that was being nurtured within it, and drawing upon the chaotic energy within.

The chaotic energy within the chaotic soil flowed along the roots of the innate gourd vine, permeating its entire body and making it more vibrant.

Wisps of black and white chaotic energy emanated from the chaotic soil and the innate gourd vines, instantly turning the entire garden into a misty haze. The spiritual energy also became more abundant, and various avenues manifested within the garden.

This change also caused the other spiritual roots in the garden to grow more rapidly and appear more mysterious.

Some top-grade acquired spiritual roots, which have been nourished with spiritual essence for many years, are showing a subtle tendency to transform into innate ones.

"I didn't expect to gain anything like this. If this continues, this garden will surely become a sacred place for cultivating spiritual roots."

Huang Long reached out and picked up a wisp of chaotic energy, a faint smile appearing on his face.

The primordial soil had only just been placed down and the innate gourd vine planted on it, and such a change had already occurred.

If this were to continue for tens of thousands of years, and combined with appropriate rare and precious natural materials and rare source liquids, even a weed could be transformed into a precious spiritual root.

Perhaps the Queen Mother of the West's Peach Garden and Zhen Yuanzi's Wuzhuang Temple were at most similar in appearance.

With this piece of primordial soil, there's no need to worry about the condition of the innate gourd for a long time to come.

Then, with a slight thought, Huang Long activated the Earth Escape Technique, and his body disappeared from the Cloud Hidden Taoist Temple, appearing in front of the Innate Mirage Qi.

"With this source fluid, it should be enough to repair your missing essence."

Huanglong smiled slightly at the innate mirage in front of him, took out three drops of seven-colored source liquid from the Devouring Yuan Gourd, and dripped them into its body.

next moment.

These three drops of primordial mirage energy transformed into a wisp of seven-colored gas, gradually merging into the primordial mirage energy.

This process was not quick, lasting for more than a hundred years before the wisp of seven-colored gas disappeared, completely absorbed by the innate mirage energy.

After absorbing this wisp of seven-colored gas, the innate mirage energy became more spiritual, and the aura it emitted became even more mysterious.

Even a Great Immortal could fall into an illusion if they weren't careful.

Clearly, after absorbing these three drops of mirage liquid, this ball of innate mirage has replenished its origin. If it can successfully transform into human form in the future, it will become an innate deity!

Huanglong had gone to great lengths, naturally hoping that this primordial mirage would successfully take human form. He then sat down cross-legged and began to preach to it, helping it to transform.

(End of this chapter)