Primordial Era: Starting with the repair of Penglai Immortal Island

"The sage has graced the Heavenly Court with his presence; we have failed to greet him properly. Fuxi pays his respects!"

Just as they landed in front of the East Heavenly Gate, a figure who had been waiting there spoke up!

Upon hearing his self-introduction, Huang Long couldn't help but take another look. This was none other than Nuwa's elder brother, the innate saint Fuxi, now the Heavenly Emperor Xi.

Guided by Fuxi, the group passed through the South Heavenly Gate and, led by a golden light, traversed numerous celestial domains, arriving directly at the Central Heavenly Domain, where the Heavenly Court's headquarters were located, and landed in front of the Lingxiao Palace.

Eleven figures were already waiting there. One of them, who turned around, was dressed in a golden Taoist robe, which was luxurious and noble. The robe was decorated with a picture of the sun reflecting on millions of mountains and rivers.

His every gesture exudes imperial grandeur.

Even when faced with the presence of three sages, he showed no fear whatsoever.

The Heavenly Emperor is no less than a Sage in rank; it's just that Di Jun has not yet come to rule over the billions of beings in the primordial world and has not yet received the blessing of the beings' power.

Beside him stood another figure, also dressed in a golden Taoist robe. His aura was less imperial than Di Jun's, but more domineering.

A large bell seemed to float around him, exuding a vast aura of chaos.

It is Taiyi, the three-legged golden crow born from the chaos and nurtured by the same source of the Great Japan, who is now the number one emperor below the sage.

Following the two were Demon Master Kunpeng and the Ten Demon Saints, all of whom were born with divine origins, and at the very least, they were all Quasi-Saints who had severed one of their corpses.

If we only consider the number of Quasi-Saints, the Heavenly Court is undoubtedly the first in the prehistoric world, and only the Twelve Ancestral Witches of the Witch Clan can rival the Heavenly Court in this respect.

Besides these figures, Huang Long and the others looked around. The heavenly soldiers patrolling and guarding the hall were all at the Golden Immortal level or above, while the heavenly generals were all at the Taiyi realm.

Although this place, as the center of the celestial realm and the main base of the Heavenly Court, will inevitably display greater strength than other areas, it also demonstrates the formidable power of the Heavenly Court today.

It's true that if you just randomly toss a brick, the one it hits could be an immortal being.

Seeing this, Huang Long muttered something to himself.

"Golden Immortals are as common as dogs, and Taiyi Immortals are everywhere!"

There must be quite a few Great Luo Immortals. Along the way from the Eastern Heavenly Gate to the Central Heavenly Domain, Huanglong alone detected no fewer than dozens of auras!

The demon race truly lives up to its reputation as the protagonists of this great calamity. Among the disciples of the Chan and Jie sects, only a few who came with the sage have reached the Taiyi realm, and there is only one person from the South Pole among the Daluo realms.

As for the other disciples, they are still struggling in the Xuanxian and Jinxian realms.

Only some of the demons at the Golden Immortal realm exuded a dense demonic aura that shot straight to the top of his head.

Huanglong sensed that the malevolent energy emanating from these demons was constantly eroding the souls of these demon immortals, but under the protection of the Heavenly Court's fortune, it had not yet had any effect on these demons.

But once the Heavenly Court's fortune ceases to protect them, these demons will be instantly devoured by the evil aura, turning into mindless zombies who only know how to kill.

While Huanglong was secretly observing, Dijun led the three sages into the Lingxiao Palace.

The lively atmosphere inside the Lingxiao Palace suddenly quieted down, and the many innate deities who had arrived earlier all stood up and paid their respects to the Three Pure Ones.

"I have met the Sages of Taiqing/Yuqing/Shangqing!"

The sheer scale of the event caused even the Heavenly Emperor Di Jun to change his expression.

This Heavenly Emperor of his really doesn't have the prestige of a saint.

Subsequently, the Three Saints were seated at the very front by the Emperor. Huanglong and the others, basking in the glory of the Saints, sat behind the Three Pure Ones, receiving the same treatment as many other innate deities. However, their treatment differed from that of the others.

Not long after Huang Long and the others took their seats, Di Jun personally led the group into the area, with the two Western Saints, Jieyin and Zhunti, at the head.

Several Western Christian disciples followed behind him.

The guide was thin and his face was always filled with sorrow. Looking at him for a few moments would make people feel sad and burst into tears.

This sage possessed a primordial spiritual root called Bitter Bamboo, which he refined into a magical artifact capable of sealing the six senses of living beings and possessing boundless power.

Many demons standing beside the main hall glanced at it a few more times without realizing it, and they all burst into tears.

Behind Donghuang Taiyi, the Chaos Bell swayed gently, emitting a soft sound that dispelled the sorrow in the hearts of the demons, restoring them to normal.

Another Western saint, Zhunti, exudes a Taoist aura as he walks, which instantly enlightens those who hear it.

This sage is said to have attained enlightenment from a Bodhi tree, and is a being of great wisdom and perseverance.

These two sages opened up eight hundred side paths outside of the three thousand great paths, and they devoted countless efforts and made countless calculations for the great prosperity of the Western religion.

Led by Di Jun, the two Western Saints first exchanged greetings with the Three Pure Ones, who were already seated, before sitting down opposite them.

After all the spectators had arrived and taken their seats, a group of beautiful women of unknown race, in two rows, carried a tray into the main hall. On the tray stood a jade pot, a jade cup, and two plates of spiritual fruit.

They placed the jade pot and spirit fruit on the jade table in front of everyone, poured the contents of the jade pot into jade cups, and then stood on both sides to serve.

Huang Long gently lifted the jade cup, gazing at the liquid inside that emitted a faint fragrance.

Seeing Huang Long examining the liquid in his glass, the woman serving him explained:

"This is Fusang Laurel Wine, brewed by the Heavenly Emperor using the sap of the Fusang tree and the petals of the laurel tree. It can replenish the essence of all living beings!"

Upon careful sensing, Huanglong observed, "It does indeed contain the primordial power of the sun and moon, which will have a significant effect on beings below the Taiyi level! However, the quantity is indeed somewhat insufficient; it seems water has been added!"

The woman beside him heard Huang Long's mutterings and her face darkened, but she dared not say anything more.

Huanglong looked up and saw that the immortal wine in front of his master and senior uncle was obviously darker in color, indicating that it was made with more ingredients.

Moreover, the two plates of spiritual fruits in front of Master and Grand Master were formed from innate spiritual roots. Looking at my own plate, there was only one innate spiritual fruit, and the rest were produced from acquired spiritual roots.

The difference in treatment is enormous!

However, Huanglong discovered that many people had different innate spiritual fruits, indicating that there were quite a few innate spiritual roots in the Heavenly Court.

"After the decisive battle between the Lich and Demon races, if there's a chance, you can take a trip to the Heavenly Court!"

"Protect these precious innate spiritual roots; don't let them become extinct!"

Huang Long raised the cup of immortal wine and drank it all in one gulp. Then he picked up the spiritual fruit produced by the spiritual root he had only had left and began to eat it. With his current cultivation level, this ordinary innate spiritual root fruit could only make his magic power a little purer and had no other effect.

As Huanglong savored the spiritual fruit, the woman serving him poured him another cup of immortal wine from a jade pot.

Huanglong raised the jade cup and drank it all in one gulp.

He then placed the jade cup on the jade table and looked at the woman beside him.

She kept pouring, and Huang Long kept drinking...!