Primordial Era: Starting with the repair of Penglai Immortal Island

Above the North Sea, a giant gourd swiftly sliced ​​through thick black clouds and tore apart a raging hurricane. After briefly pausing on a series of enormous islands, it continued its journey.

The figure that seemed to be searching for something was Huang Long.

This went on and on, with periods of rest and stoppage.

After Huanglong had explored all the islands, large and small, in the North Sea, he still couldn't find the legendary Xuan Turtle, which was said to be the size of a continent and inhabited by hundreds of millions of creatures.

Perhaps it was simply not meant to be, or perhaps that black tortoise was not even in this area of ​​the North Sea;

Another possibility is that the black tortoise was not floating on the surface of the sea, but was sleeping somewhere on the seabed, only surfacing at certain specific times.

I had hoped to take this opportunity to see with my own eyes this largest creature in the primordial world since the beginning of time, but it seems that I won't be able to do so for the time being.

Since he couldn't find the Xuan Turtle, Huanglong decided not to waste any more time on this pointless search!

During the hundreds of years of searching for the Xuan Turtle, the Creation Gourd autonomously piloted the flight because they were always on the move.

Huanglong usually controls the Xuanhuang Realm to devour and absorb the chaotic energy.

However, the refining speed is outrageously slow. If the Xuanhuang Realm were allowed to refine on its own, it would only be able to absorb and devour less than ten strands of chaotic energy per year on average.

However, if Huanglong were to fully control the world power of the Xuanhuang Realm to devour and refine it, the speed could be increased dozens of times, but it would still be incredibly slow.

Huang Long was helpless in the face of this.

The world level of the Xuanhuang Realm is still too low, and the world rules it contains are too rudimentary.

After all, he only had a very superficial understanding of the legacy of Pangu creating the world and evolving it.

In an attempt to quickly comprehend the legacy left by Pangu, Huanglong practically plucked all the tea leaves from the Enlightenment Tea Tree in the Xuanhuang Realm, but the effect still fell far short of his expectations.

After all, this Enlightenment Tea is only an acquired spiritual root. It is indeed quite effective in assisting beings below the Great Luo Golden Immortal level in their enlightenment, but at the Great Luo Golden Immortal level, the effect of an acquired spiritual root is negligible.

The only thing that made Huanglong feel gratified was that the effect of the Creation Origin he had condensed was still "top-notch," but the drawback was that the quantity was too small.

In order to obtain enough of the Origin of Creation so that he could quickly comprehend the evolutionary world legacy left by Pangu, Huanglong turned his attention to the prehistoric northern continent, which was closest to the North Sea and where the Wu and Yao races fought fiercely.

"I just don't know how much source of creation we can obtain there. I hope the Lich and Demon races will commit a significant number of troops above the Great Luo level, otherwise we might have to make another trip to the southern part of the prehistoric world... I hope there's enough time!"

After glancing once more at the vast North Sea, Huanglong tore open a spatial passage, leading directly to the northern continent of the primordial wilderness.

On the northern continent of the primordial world, hundreds of members of the Wu tribe were trapped in a valley by thousands of demonic beasts.

Outside the valley, countless monsters continued to surge in.

"Charge! Charge! Charge! If we utterly annihilate this group of witches today, it will be a great achievement, and we will surely receive a reward from the Demon God!"

Several demons at the Golden Immortal realm joined forces to set up a large array, sealing off the entire valley.

At the same time, under the command of these Golden Immortal demons, one after another, the Celestial Immortals and Profound Immortals rushed towards the group of witches in the valley without fear of death.

The strongest member of the Wu tribe in the valley was a Golden Immortal, yet he led hundreds of his fellow tribesmen in a battle against a demon tribe that outnumbered them tenfold.

While this witch clan member was resisting the combined suppression of several demon clan members of the same realm above, he also occasionally helped other clan members who were in mortal danger.

Under his protection, although these hundreds of witch warriors were constantly injured, not a single witch died at the hands of the monsters.

However, every time he intervened to save other members of the Wu clan, his body would be slashed by the eerie green claws and gleaming magical artifacts of the several Golden Immortal level demons above him.

Although the wound is not deep, it would heal in no time under normal circumstances.

But before the previous wound had healed, another wound appeared, constantly emitting green poisonous smoke that corroded his body and prevented the wound from healing.

The ground was littered with the corpses of demonic beasts, which, while showcasing the bravery of the Wu Clan, revealed a hint of despair in the bloodshot eyes of the Golden Immortal Wu Clan member as he watched the demonic beasts still surging in from behind.

Just then, a spatial rift suddenly opened, appearing right inside the great formation set up by those few Golden Immortals of the Demon Race.

As Huang Long stepped out of the spatial passage, a beast claw full of green light reached out to grab him, but it was knocked back before it could even break through the protective aura on his body.

The Great Luo Golden Immortal's primordial spirit swept across the area in an instant, and he knew the situation around him.

To Huanglong's dismay, he found himself in the very center of the battle between the two races, neither high nor low, which was forcing him to become entangled in the karma between the two races.

Just as Huang Long hesitated whether to make a move, several Golden Immortals of the Demon Clan above the valley saw Huang Long emerge from the spatial passage but could not sense his aura or cultivation level. They then judged that the one who appeared might be an existence above the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

The demon immortal was filled with fear at the thought that he had dared to attack a Grand Luo Golden Immortal.

Before Huanglong could speak, the demons exchanged glances and fled in different directions, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

Huanglong was too lazy to intervene, fearing he would get involved in the karma between the two races, which allowed the Golden Immortal demon to escape with his life.

Without the command of the Golden Immortal realm demon race, the demon army in the valley suddenly became like headless flies, running around in all directions.

The Golden Immortal of the Witch Clan was overjoyed and roared, "My warriors, reinforcements have arrived! Follow me and kill!"

The Witch Clan of the Golden Immortal Realm is already incredibly powerful, capable of simultaneously fighting several Demon Clan members of the same realm.

Now, facing these demons who are not even at the Golden Immortal level, they have an overwhelming advantage.

With a single punch, dozens or even hundreds of demons would die a violent death.

Seeing this, the demons, whose morale was already in chaos, were terrified and fled in all directions without regard for their lives.

The Golden Immortal of the Witch Clan, leading the other Witch Clan warriors, slaughtered all the slower-escaping demons before slowly approaching Huanglong. He looked at Huanglong with some wariness, clasped his hands in thanks, and said:

"Nine Phoenix Tribe, Wu Yan, thank you for saving us, senior."

Huang Long dodged the bow with a swift movement, waved his hand, and said:

"Don't thank me. You defeated the demon race yourselves. I didn't save you."

Although it was indeed his appearance that caused those demon race golden immortals to escape, he did not take any action.

Those demons fled because they were afraid; what does that have to do with him?

He would never admit that he was the one who saved these witches.