Primordial Era: Starting with the repair of Penglai Immortal Island

When Zi Ling revealed her Golden Immortal cultivation, all the disciples of the Chan Sect present, especially Ju Liusun, Puxian, and others who had not yet broken through to the Taiyi Realm, showed shame on their faces.

These disciples of saints are still lingering in the Golden Immortal realm, while Senior Brother Huanglong's cultivation as a child has already caught up with theirs...!

Huang Long glanced at his fellow disciples Puxian and Julusun, but didn't say anything more. Knowing shame was a good thing.

As disciples of a sage, they do not strive to cultivate themselves. Instead, they only know how to compete and scheme against the disciples of the Jie Sect. They have forgotten that in this primordial world, only one's own cultivation and magical power are the most important.

Otherwise, even if one has the status of a disciple of a sage, without sufficient strength to match it, one will not only lose face for oneself, but also for one's master.

The group drank spiritual tea and enjoyed spiritual fruits while discussing the Great Dao.

In the end, only the voices of Huanglong and the Antarctic Immortal were left explaining the process and insights of the breakthrough to the other people who were about to break through to the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.

Thus, the celebration of Huanglong's breakthrough to the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm turned into a sermon by Huanglong and the Antarctic Immortal for their other fellow disciples.

After the celebration ended, Huanglong and Ziling saw off all the fellow disciples who came to offer their congratulations. The Five Elements Cave Heaven returned to its quiet state, with the loudest sounds coming from Ziling and a few of the watchmen.

For the next few thousand years, apart from occasionally going to Sanqing Peak to listen to the Dao and setting up a stall at the Dao discussion meeting of the three religions, Huanglong spent most of his time in his own Daoist temple, contemplating the scene of Pangu creating the world and the evolution of the world, while guiding Ziling and her few little followers in their cultivation.

On this day, Huanglong was accompanying Ziling to study how to improve the effects of the Hundred Flowers Honey when a special fluctuation suddenly came from the top of Wudao Peak.

Immediately afterwards, auspicious clouds gathered above the Five Elements Grotto Heaven, and wisps of auspicious energy fell down, merging into the vast land that stretched for thousands of miles within the Five Elements Grotto Heaven.

In Huanglong's perception, the spiritual energy and Daoist charm within the Five Elements Grotto were increasing at an extremely rapid pace. Countless immortal herbs, spiritual medicines, and spiritual roots within the Daoist temple were undergoing transformation and improvement under the promotion of this special auspicious energy.

In a short while, more than ten acquired spiritual roots appeared in the Five Elements Grotto Heaven.

Seeing this, Huanglong had already guessed what had happened. With a wave of his hand, he brought Ziling, Baixiao, Baihong, Yuanlu, Yuanzhu, and Yuanshuang to the top of Wudao Peak, next to the Qilin Hatching Pool.

"Master, look! The Qilin has begun to hatch!"

Zi Ling excitedly pointed to the Qilin eggs in the incubation pool, and cracks began to appear on the surface of the eggshells.

That unusual fluctuation just now was produced by the cracking of the Qilin egg.

The Qilin clan has now become an auspicious omen in the primordial world; wherever a Qilin appears, good fortune will surely follow.

Moreover, there are seven Qilin about to hatch from their eggs here.

Huanglong had already sensed that inside the Qilin egg, the tiny lives were struggling to break free from the seal of the eggshell.

Especially after hearing Zi Ling's voice, the struggle intensified.

Huanglong and Ziling waited there for half a day, watching as the little Qilin struggled in the hatching pool, but the hard eggshell still firmly enveloped it.

Despite the numerous cracks that appeared, the little Qilin exhausted all its strength and still failed to break free.

"Sir, please help them!"

Zi Ling waited for a long time, but still did not see the little Qilin born. So she turned her gaze to Huang Long and made a low request.

Huang Long looked at the anxious Zi Ling and shook his head, saying, "Hatching from their shells is their own tribulation, a process they must go through, and they need to overcome it on their own. If I interfere, I will only harm them!"

Although Zi Ling nodded as if she understood, she still looked at the constantly vibrating Qilin egg with a worried expression.

After a long while, still no Qilin managed to hatch. Zi Ling turned her gaze to Huang Long again, her voice tinged with pleading: "Master, is there really nothing we can do to help?"

Huanglong thought for a moment, then casually waved his hand, conjuring a cloud brimming with vitality above the hatching pool. Life-giving rain continuously fell into the hatching pool, its vitality instantly absorbed by the Qilin eggs.

At this moment, the Qilin egg vibrated even more violently.

Seeing this effect, Zi Ling grabbed Huang Long's hand and shook it repeatedly, saying, "Master, continue, continue! They're about to come out!"

At Zi Ling's urging, Huang Long had no choice but to increase his efforts, condensing an even larger cloud. The life-giving rain poured down like a torrential downpour into the hatching pool, where it was continuously absorbed by the seven Qilin eggs.

Even so, it only made the little life inside the Qilin egg stronger, constantly bombarding the hard eggshell from the inside.

Unfortunately, the eggshell had absorbed the life force and essence of the Qilin egg over hundreds of millions of years, and had become as hard as innate divine iron. It was unknown how long it would take to break it completely.

Seeing the anxious Zi Ling, Huang Long suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said to her, "You can try pouring the Hundred Flower Honey you brewed into the incubation pool." The Hundred Flower Honey brewed by Zi Ling contained the essence of many spiritual roots. After tasting it, Huang Long found that it was especially effective in nourishing the physical body and physique!

This should be of great help to the Qilin that is still in its eggshell.

Upon hearing Huang Long's suggestion, Zi Ling's eyes suddenly lit up, and she hurriedly took out a bottle of wildflower honey and poured it into the incubation pool.

In just a few breaths, the bottle of Hundred Flowers Honey that Zi Ling poured in was absorbed by all seven Qilin eggs.

The little creature inside the Qilin egg made even more noise, and the cracks on the eggshell seemed to have widened slightly.

Seeing that the wildflower honey was effective, Zi Ling was overjoyed and took out six more bottles of wildflower honey from her bosom, pouring them all into the hatching pool without hesitation.

After all the essence contained within had been absorbed, Huanglong reached out to stop Ziling from continuing to pour the nectar of a hundred flowers into the pool.

Under Zi Ling's questioning gaze, Huang Long said with some heartache, "That's enough, look!"

Zi Ling followed Huang Long's finger and saw that the seven Qilin eggs in the pool were shaking violently, and the cracks on their shells were increasing and widening.

A moment later, one of the Qilin eggs had a piece of its shell kicked open by the baby Qilin inside. A fiery red claw emerged from the fallen shell, followed by a second, a third...!

Once all the claws were extended, the entire Qilin eggshell had mostly fallen off, leaving only the part covering its head.

Under the tense gaze of Huanglong and Ziling, the little Qilin used all four claws to pry open its head for a long time before finally removing the eggshell, revealing an adorable little red head—it was a fire Qilin.

After glancing at the other vibrating younger siblings, the little fire unicorn transformed into a streak of light and emerged from the incubation pool, flying towards Huanglong and Ziling.