Primordial Era: Starting with the repair of Penglai Immortal Island

A man in a yellow monk's robe, with his chest and belly exposed, was plump and strong, even more rounded than the well-fed Duobao Daoren, the senior disciple of the Jie Sect. He had a simple yet shrewd smile on his face. He was Maitreya, a disciple of the Western Sect Saint, and also the future Buddha of Buddhism.

There was another person, dressed in a white, fitted robe, wearing a tall crown with a phantom image of a treasure vase floating on it. He had a handsome face and exuded a sense of light and courage; he was Mahasthamaprapta of the Western religion.

These three possessed profound auras. Among them, the Pharmacist and the Great Power had already stepped into the Taiyi realm, and their foundations were deep, no less than those of the Taiyi disciples. They were truly not to be underestimated.

Maitreya is at the peak of the Golden Immortal realm, with a smooth and profound aura, and he can step into the Taiyi realm at any time.

The Western disciples behind them, by comparison, seemed much more ordinary.

Only a handful of them had reached the Golden Immortal level; the rest were mostly Celestial Immortals or Mysterious Immortals, all silently comprehending the profound mysteries of the Dao taught by the Sage of Taiqing.

Before all the disciples, five enormous auspicious clouds appeared as cloud beds, floating in the air, with wisps of purple energy spreading out, and the laws of the Great Dao manifesting in countless forms as if they were real.

The three figures on the left, their auras connected, are none other than the three sages Taiqing, Yuanshi, and Tongtian.

On the cloud bed to the right, a traveler with a sorrowful face and a thin figure, seemingly embodying all the troubles of the world, is none other than the Sage Receiver. A Taoist with a gaunt face and piercing eyes, holding a staff of seven jeweled trees, is the Sage Cundi.

Huanglong's sudden appearance was so quiet that even the Great Luo Golden Immortal Antarctic Immortal did not notice it among the disciples.

However, the five sages on the cloud bed could not escape the perception of any movement in the world.

The Supreme Sage, who was expounding on the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, paused for an almost imperceptible moment.

This pause was extremely brief. Apart from the other four who held the same saintly position, none of the disciples below the stage truly noticed it; they only felt that the sound of the Great Dao continued...!

However, several sages opened their eyes, which contained the workings of heaven and earth, and turned their gazes toward Huang.

The Primordial Celestial Venerable slightly turned his head, his majestic gaze falling upon Huanglong. He observed Huanglong's cultivation level, noting that he had progressed a considerable distance within the Great Luo Realm, and then looked at the golden wheel of merit on Huanglong's primordial spirit that was almost solidifying. A fleeting hint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Instead, there was a hint of reproach, almost imperceptible, as if to say, "Foolish child, you've come back just in time!"

The Tongtian Sect Leader raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a playful smile. He seemed to find Huanglong's somewhat flustered appearance quite amusing.

Meanwhile, the two sages from the West, Jieyin and Zhunti, had undisguised curiosity in their eyes.

The sage Jieyin's eyes were filled with sorrow and inquiry, while the sage Zhunti's gaze was even sharper, as if he wanted to see through the Yellow Dragon from the inside out.

They already knew that there was a disciple of the Primordial Celestial Venerable who was of dragon origin and was highly regarded by the Primordial Celestial Venerable.

When he broke through to the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, the Three Pure Ones actually stepped in to protect him and conceal the secrets of heaven. Such an honor is rare in the prehistoric world.

Now that I've seen it today, I naturally want to take a good look at it.

Before the two sages could investigate further, Yuanshi Tianzun waved his jade ruyi, and a beam of spiritual light shot out, enveloping the yellow dragon.

It blocked the gaze of Zhunti and Jieyin from looking around.

As the scrutinizing gaze was blocked by a beam of spiritual light, the voice of the Primordial One rang in Huanglong's ears: "Do not be rude!"

Huang Long dared not be negligent. He quickly steadied himself, stepped forward a few paces, and at the edge of the platform, he respectfully performed the three bows and nine kowtows in the direction of the Three Pure Ones. His voice was clear and melodious: "Disciple Huang Long greets Grand Master Uncle, Master, and Uncle."

After the ceremony, he turned to the two Western Saints and bowed in the same manner, neither humble nor arrogant: "Disciple Huanglong greets Uncle-Master Jieyin and Uncle-Master Zhunti."

His attitude was respectful and his manners were impeccable.

Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes showed satisfaction again. He nodded almost imperceptibly without saying a word, but simply raised his hand and gently pointed to an empty seat next to Guang Chengzi at the front of the Chan Sect disciples' line.

Huanglong understood that his master wanted him to sit down immediately and listen to the teachings of the sage.

He bowed once more to the five sages on the cloud bed, and then, with a swift movement like a breeze, he silently sat cross-legged on the futon beside Guang Chengzi.

The series of movements were so fluid and seamless that none of the disciples noticed.

After sitting down, Huanglong immediately gathered all his distracting thoughts, focused his mind on his nose and his heart, and sank into a state of profound tranquility, listening intently to and comprehending every profound truth spoken by the Sage of Taiqing.

"The Tao that can be told is not the eternal Tao...!"

"Hmm! Why is the Sage Taiqing starting all over again!"

The two saints, Jieyin and Zhunti, exchanged a glance, both seeing a hint of shock in each other's eyes.

The two turned to look at the Three Pure Ones beside them. Tongtian smiled broadly, Yuanshi's lips curled up slightly, and although Taiqing Saint was still preaching with his eyes closed, a hint of a smile could still be seen in his expression.

Jieyin and Zhunti turned their heads at the same time to look at Huanglong, who was listening attentively to the teachings, and in their hearts, they elevated Huanglong's status to a new level!

"...Always free from desire, one can observe its subtlety; always with desire, one can observe its manifestations. These two arise from the same source but have different names; both are called profound. Profound and yet more profound, the gateway to all wonders...!"

Guided by the Great Dao Voice of the Sage of Taiqing, Huanglong's confusion about the cultivation of the Great Luo Realm suddenly became clear, and he gained a deeper understanding of the evolution of the Three Flowers of Great Luo and the gestation of the Dao Fruit.

The countless celestial flowers of the Great Dao's origin, falling from the sky, eagerly merged into his body, nourishing his physical essence and nurturing the Great Luo Flower.

His aura grew increasingly harmonious, subtly echoing the myriad magnificent phenomena of the pulpit.

Unaware of the passage of time, unable to distinguish between ancient and modern.

A sage preaches his doctrines, and a hundred years is but a fleeting moment.

As Huanglong slowly awoke from the vast sea of ​​the Great Dao, he felt his mind and soul clear. His Great Luo cultivation had unknowingly improved considerably, and he was not far from the perfect early stage of Great Luo.

He opened his eyes and saw that the platform was empty, the myriad phenomena of the Great Dao had long since dissipated, and the purple aura and golden lotus flowers had disappeared.

The five sages who were originally seated on the cloud bed have long since departed.

Huang Long stood there, sorting through his findings while waiting for the other disciples to wake up.

"Junior Brother Huanglong, what brings you here?"

After an unknown amount of time, the Antarctic Immortal, who possessed the highest cultivation level, was the first to regain consciousness. When he saw the Yellow Dragon, who had appeared there at some unknown time, he was astonished!

Huanglong smiled and greeted the Antarctic Immortal!

"It seems Senior Brother Antarctica has reaped quite a harvest!"

"Compared to my junior brother, I'm still far behind!" The Antarctic Immortal shook his head and said.

While the two were talking, Xuandu, Duobao, and Guangchengzi successively awoke from their enlightenment.

"Senior Brother Huanglong, when did you arrive!" It was immediately recognized as Xuandu's voice.

"Junior Brother Huanglong, it's rare for you to return to Kunlun!"

When the group saw Huanglong there, they were all as surprised as the Old Man of the South Pole.

While Huanglong was chatting and joking with Duobao and the others.

On the other side, the Western disciples also awoke from their enlightenment!

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