Primordial Era: Starting with the repair of Penglai Immortal Island

"This little golden crow is being treated quite well!"

"Back then... but... um!" Huang Long recalled that when he broke through, three of his teachers were there to protect him.

Compared to me, this little golden crow is far inferior!

Who can have three sages protecting their path!

"Um...! But as the first Golden Crow Crown Prince to break through to the Great Luo Realm, it's only natural that Emperor Jun would attach such importance to him."

"Wow, the flower has reached the ninth rank! Quasi-Saint status is assured!"

Watching the little golden crow, protected by the two large golden crows, struggling yet determined to bind its own past and future timeline, and stabilize the Great Luo Dao Flower that was about to bloom into a ninth-grade flower.

Huanglong couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "As expected of the offspring of the protagonist of this great calamity, his lineage is profound, and he is blessed with good fortune! He actually managed to attain the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm in less than a eon!"

Moreover, it even bloomed a ninth-grade Great Luo Dao Flower. However, the breakthrough of this Golden Crow Prince reminded him of the prophecy of the Azure Dragon Ancestor, which has now come true.

This first golden crow breaking through to the Great Luo realm is just the beginning.

With the original talents and aptitude of the other Golden Crows, and the endless resources of the demon race for nurturing them, the remaining nine Golden Crows are probably not far from breaking through to the Great Luo realm.

Looking at the golden crow that keeps spreading its wings and crying out under the Chaos Bell.

A huge question arose in Huanglong's mind.

"If all ten Golden Crows had broken through to the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm... then, according to that established 'legend,' how could Hou Yi, with his own Great Luo Golden Immortal strength, possibly have shot down all ten Golden Crow princes, and even prevented them from escaping?"

The Great Luo Golden Immortal is already a top-tier combat force in the primordial world. Having gathered their past and future bodies, their vitality is extremely tenacious. They are easy to defeat at the same level, but difficult to kill.

Even if Hou Yi was exceptionally talented, possessed extraordinary combat power, and had unparalleled archery skills in the primordial world, the idea of ​​him single-handedly killing ten beings of the same level, especially since the opponents were demon princes who certainly had no shortage of means to protect themselves, and with Di Jun and Tai Yi constantly watching over him... it all seemed like an impossible task!

"Even if Hou Yi's cultivation level is far superior to theirs, reaching the late stage or even the perfected Great Luo realm... it's almost impossible for him to achieve an instant kill, leaving no chance of escape. Unless..."

"Unless Hou Yi breaks through to the Ancestral Witch Realm, perhaps he can do it!" Huang Long recalled the scene in the North Sea where Kunpeng suppressed and killed four aquatic Golden Immortals.

Huang Long's eyes flickered, his thoughts racing. "Or perhaps there are deeper secrets hidden within that I'm unaware of?"

He thought of the Pure White Lotus he had traded away before...!

Under the great calamity, the secrets of heaven are in chaos, and anything is possible.

The story of Hou Yi shooting down the sun is probably not as simple as it seems on the surface; it must involve more complex causes and effects and power struggles.

"The specifics are still unknown at this time."

Huang Long shook his head, suppressing his doubts. He still had his own "hidden dangers" to eliminate, and his strength was not yet at the level where he could freely peer into the core of the calamity; thinking about it too much was pointless.

He withdrew his true spirit from the river of time, a slight smile playing on his lips: "I wonder if the Ancestor is getting anxious and worried again."

as predicted!

Shortly after the first Golden Crow successfully stabilized its Great Luo Dao Fruit, and its true form stepped out of the East Sea Tang Valley Formation, it toured the prehistoric land for the first time in its true Great Luo form.

The dragon scale that Huanglong always carried, a gift from the Azure Dragon Ancestor, had remained dormant for tens of thousands of years. Suddenly, it trembled, and as soon as Huanglong took it out, the Azure Dragon Ancestor's voice came from it.

"Little fellow! The first little golden crow has already broken through to the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm! It has also left Tang Valley and run to the primordial land!"

"Huh!"

Huanglong was slightly surprised by the unhurried tone of Qinglong Ancestor. He was not in a hurry at all. Was he really that calm?

Huang Long couldn't help but ask, "Ancestor, you're not worried at all!"

"Hahaha!"

Upon hearing Huanglong's surprised voice, Qinglong suddenly laughed.

Then, the voice of the Azure Dragon Ancestor rang out again from within the dragon scales, "Ancestor, I saw it clearly in the East Sea. Since the Golden Crow has already achieved the Great Luo realm and can restrain its own Solar True Fire, it will not commit countless atrocities against the billions of living beings in the prehistoric world. Naturally, my Dragon Clan will not gain any benefit."

"and!"

Qinglong Huayu said with a hint of envy, "From my observation, as long as that golden crow does not recklessly unleash its power, it will not only not cause any bloodshed to the billions of living beings in the prehistoric world, but wherever it goes, the yang energy in the world will increase, which will nourish all things, dispel the gloom, and bring vitality to the earth."

"For the demon race, this will not only not accumulate karma, but will instead accumulate merit and gain the support of hundreds of millions of living beings."

Although the Azure Dragon Ancestor's voice was calm, Huanglong could still sense a trace of anxiety.

Seeing that the anticipated "source of merit" might fall through, and that the clan still needed to struggle for the continuation of the dragon race in the sea eye, and that the Golden Crow was related to the great plan of the dragon race's revival, he couldn't help but feel anxious.

Upon hearing this, Huang Long pondered for a moment.

He knew that simply sending a message would probably not be enough to put his ancestor at ease, and he also needed to personally confirm some things.

"Please rest, Ancestor."

Huang Long said softly, "Wait for me to come to the East Sea. This matter cannot be rushed, and I also need to see the current situation of Tang Valley with my own eyes."

Ignoring his still-unrestored appearance, Huang Long immediately ended his brief seclusion.

With a flash, he rode a streak of light and silently left Kunlun Mountain.

Then a spatial passage was opened, leading directly to the Dragon Palace of the East Sea.

As for whether his departure would displease his master, Huang Long was not worried.

He didn't contact the demon race or the witch race; he just went home to visit his ancestor!

Upon arriving in the East Sea, Huanglong did not disturb any of the other dragons. He went straight to the ancestral home of the East Sea dragons, the ancient palace where the Azure Dragon Ancestor had been cultivating in seclusion.

The palace remains magnificent, and the ancestor remains young.

On the sea map in front of the Azure Dragon Ancestor, the general outline of Tang Valley was displayed, and on the Fusang tree, several shimmering orbs of light were chasing and colliding.

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