Primordial Era: Starting with the repair of Penglai Immortal Island

After Kunpeng left, Huanglong continued his environmental protection work, contributing to the development of the prehistoric world!

"Hahaha!"

Not long after, a burst of laughter, like thunder, suddenly resounded in the void, growing louder and louder as it approached.

The explosive laughter shattered all the spiritual clouds that had gathered around Huanglong and were about to shower down sweet rain.

"What's wrong with you?!"

"..."

Huang Long was somewhat annoyed. "You come if you want, but why are you trying to destroy my Lingyun?"

I want to earn some hard-earned money, accumulate merit, and gather some of the essence of creation, but I'm always being disturbed!

Huang Long floated in the air and looked in the direction from which the sound came. He wanted to know who had such a loud voice, as if they were afraid others wouldn't know he had arrived!

A figure carrying a giant axe came running swiftly across the land, each step covering millions of miles of mountains and rivers, and each stomp of his foot caused the earth to tremble for tens of thousands of miles!

When Huanglong saw the figure carrying a giant axe and running across the land, he already knew who it was.

A moment later, the figure arrived in front of Huang Long and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Brother Huang Long, I've finally found you!"

A loud sound echoed in the void. Huang Long's lips twitched slightly, feeling somewhat uncomfortable with the thunderous sound.

"Great Witch Xingtian, how did you know I was here!"

"Some time ago, the kids in my tribe suddenly told me that the place where our witch clan and the demon clan used to fight and kill each other has suddenly begun to recover and the plants are growing back."

Xing Tian leaned slightly closer to Huang Long, lowering his voice: "And it's not just in one place. Clearly, this is a cultivator skilled in the ways of life and creation, constantly repairing these places. When I heard those brats talking about it, I thought of Brother Huang Long. Only Brother Huang Long would be willing to go to such lengths to do these things!"

"So I went to those areas to investigate myself, and sure enough, I found your aura in those areas that had recovered. But you really can run, Brother Huanglong. I chased you for decades before I finally found you."

Upon hearing that Xing Tian had spent decades searching for him, Huang Long didn't know what to say. Should he express his gratitude, or should he say that Xing Tian was actually willing to travel for decades just for a sip of water?

Huang Long had no choice but to praise Xing Tian, ​​saying, "Great Shaman, you truly have great perseverance!"

Xing Tian chuckled and rubbed his hands together in front of his chest: "Brother Huanglong! Um! Um...!"

Looking into Xing Tian's longing eyes, Huang Long sighed inwardly.

It seems that this journey to restore the world will have to come to a temporary end!

"Blood date wine! I know! I know!"

Huanglong took out a jar of blood date wine, still weighing five hundred catties, from the Xuanhuang Realm and tossed it to Xingtian.

Xing Tian chuckled and said, "As expected, Brother Huanglong understands me!"

"I haven't tasted this blood jujube wine for over 100,000 years! I've been craving it for ages!"

"If it weren't for Brother Huanglong being in that Kunlun Wonderland, I would have come to ask you for this Blood Jujube Wine long ago."

After catching the wine jar thrown by Huanglong, Xingtian gently tapped open the lid, took a deep sip from the jar's opening, and...

With a look of pure bliss, he said, "This is the taste!"

Then, tilting his head back, Huanglong only heard a "glug! glug!" sound!

Before long, Xing Tian had drunk the entire jar of blood date wine clean, then casually tossed the jar aside and shouted:

"Cool!"

Huanglong was already used to Xing Tian's appearance!

Xing Tian let out a burp and said to Huang Long, "Brother Huang Long, your blood jujube wine is really satisfying. Strong enough!"

"Although we managed to steal some wine from those demons, only one of them can compare to your blood jujube wine, brother. The others are all bland and tasteless."

"Great Shaman, you're talking about the demon race's Fusang Laurel Wine!"

Upon hearing Xing Tian mention a wine comparable to his Blood Jujube Wine, which originated from the Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan, Huang Long immediately thought of the Fusang Osmanthus Wine he had drunk at Di Jun's wedding.

"Oh! Brother Huanglong, you know it! Isn't it just as good as your blood jujube wine!"

Xing Tian stretched out a finger and pinched a joint to demonstrate.

"Unfortunately, the quantity is too small. A demon cub who is a Great Luo Golden Immortal only has a tiny bit of it, while other demons don't have any!"

Xing Tian compared his Blood Jujube Wine with Di Jun's Fusang Laurel Brightness, saying that the two were about the same.

Huanglong knew that Xingtian was only referring to the taste.

If we compare the spiritual energy and Daoist essence contained within, how could his acquired spiritual root-brewed blood jujube wine possibly compare to the Fusang laurel wine brewed using two innate top-grade spiritual roots?

Of course, if Xing Tian had obtained the Fusang Laurel Wine that had been diluted multiple times, that would be a different story.

However, Huang Long still humbly said, "The Fusang Laurel Wine of the demon race is brewed with innate top-grade spiritual roots, while mine is only brewed with acquired spiritual roots. It cannot compare! It cannot compare!"

Xing Tian was greatly dissatisfied with Huang Long's modesty and said, "How can it be incomparable? What use is more spiritual energy to our Wu clan! The most important thing is to increase blood energy and have a strong enough flavor. So in my opinion, your blood date wine is much better than that osmanthus wine brewed by that scraggly bird."

"Go...go...go!"

"It's a rare opportunity to meet you! My tribe's children have been longing for your blood date wine!"

Regardless of whether Huanglong refused, she grabbed Huanglong's hand and headed towards the Witch Clan.

With a little effort, Huanglong broke free from Xingtian's grasp!

"Wow, Brother Huanglong, you've broken through to the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm! No wonder you're a direct disciple of a sage!"

Upon seeing Huanglong break free, Xing Tian looked at his own palm and then carefully examined Huanglong. Only then did he realize that Huanglong had already reached the cultivation level of a Great Luo Golden Immortal!

Huang Long smiled at Xing Tian and said, "I just broke through not long ago!"

"Brother Huanglong truly lives up to his reputation as a direct disciple of a sage. Last time we met, he was only at the mid-stage of the Taiyi realm, and in such a short time, he has already attained the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm!"

Xing Tian stopped holding Huang Long's hand and said to him mysteriously, "Come on! Let's go to our tribe first. I've prepared something good for you this time. I guarantee I'll drain all the blood and toxins from your body."

When Huang Long heard Xing Tian say that he could take all of his blood date wine, his eyes lit up and he became interested instantly.

Last time, all the blood jujube wine he had on the Wu tribe was traded between Kuafu and Kuafu, and he even owed them several hundred jars.

However, Kuafu produced a primordial spiritual root, and now Xingtian dares to say that, so it must be at least a primordial spiritual root.

Since such a good thing has happened, it doesn't matter if the important task of restoring the primordial world is postponed.

Huanglong cupped his hands to the Great Shaman Xingtian and said, "Since the Great Shaman has invited me, Huanglong dares not refuse!"

Led by Xing Tian, ​​Huang Long crossed countless miles of mountains and rivers to reach the Wu tribe.

"boom!"

Before Huanglong could react after landing, he was enveloped by an incomparably vast pressure.

Xing Tian, ​​who was standing next to him, was kicked down by a huge foot and sent flying, smashing through countless towering mountains before finally coming to a stop.

Then it came running over eagerly, and respectfully said to the figure with two fire dragons coiled around its feet, "Lord Ancestral Witch, what brings you here!"

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