Primordial Era: Starting with the repair of Penglai Immortal Island

Huanglong led a group of dragons to the edge of the area that had been shattered by the Ancestral Witches and Dijun.

The area that needs to be restored this time is several times larger and more difficult to repair than the area where the red cloud fell.

On a shattered land, Huanglong and many other dragons stood silently in the void, while the numerous ancestral witches had long since vanished.

It left behind a vast expanse of blood-yellow earth, and a rising aura of bloodlust and filth.

This place was once the most central, spiritually rich, and abundant core area of ​​the primordial southern continent, and also the core of the struggle and battle between the witch and demon races.

Now, after being ravaged by the true fire of the sun, and further amplified by the aftershocks of the battle between numerous quasi-saint level experts, it has been repeatedly shaken.

Now, all that remains is a desolate wasteland filled with the intertwined aura of bloodlust and filth.

Deeper into the earth, the bloodthirsty power of the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the supernatural and unpredictable power of the Demon Saint of the Demon Clan continue to intertwine and erode each other.

If these bloodthirsty and malevolent forces are not purified, this land will struggle to recover its vitality for hundreds of millions of years.

"Let's begin."

Huang Long said softly, and a ninth-grade white lotus flew out from his body.

The white lotus was initially no bigger than the palm of your hand, but as it rose into the air, it grew rapidly in the wind, eventually expanding to a hundred acres in the blink of an eye, slowly rotating and scattering a cool, moonlit glow.

The dragons behind Huanglong looked at the white lotus with horror!

"This is an innate spiritual root!"

"And its rank is definitely not low!"

Ao Qing and Ao Zhan exchanged a glance, both seeing disbelief in each other's eyes!

The other dragons may not know of the existence of the Pure White Lotus and the power it contains!

They were both born into the Dragon Clan and had lived since the ancient three clans dominated the world. They knew many secrets of the prehistoric world!

The Pure World White Lotus was originally a twelfth-grade innate top-grade spiritual root, which was in the hands of an innate holy god, the Eastern King!

However, after Dongwanggong was killed by Dijun and Taiyi, this pure white lotus disappeared without a trace.

Unexpectedly, it has now appeared in Huanglong's hands. Although its aura is only at the ninth grade, it is still the top-level innate spiritual root in the primordial world and also an innate spiritual treasure.

The petals of the Pure White Lotus, suspended in the air, trembled slightly, and countless rays of purifying divine light fell like rain, enveloping the land within a radius of millions of miles.

The moment the scarlet aura and the filthy gray mist touched the purifying light, they melted away like ice and snow, emitting a shrill shriek before completely dissipating into the world.

But this is only the surface, floating above the earth.

Huanglong closed his eyes slightly, and the primordial spirit power of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, enveloped by the evolutionary light of the Pure World White Lotus, spread out like a spider web, penetrating deep into the ground.

In his primordial spirit's perception, the earth's wounds were far more severe than they appeared on the surface—the spiritual veins had long since shattered completely, seventy percent of the earth's vein network was broken, the remaining veins were also full of cracks, and the spiritual energy beneath the earth had long since dissipated.

Most seriously, those earth vein nodes that were scorched by the true fire of the sun and eroded by the bloodthirsty aura of the ancestral witches have turned into "spiritual ashes" and lost their instinct to regulate the earth's energy.

"Ao Qing." Huang Long opened his eyes and looked at Ao Zhan, who had transformed into his true form as a black dragon, beside him. "You take these dragons and recover your magical power first, and wait for my instructions."

Ao Qing nodded slightly and let out a long roar. All the dragons gathered together, distributed the pills given by the Yellow Dragon, and sat cross-legged in the void, swallowing the pills to restore their magic power and regulate their condition.

Huanglong separated a portion of his primordial spirit to continue activating the Pure World White Lotus, while simultaneously revealing his true form and plunging into the earth. The broken and fractured earth veins were unblocked and reshaped in Huanglong's hands.

It took several days, but the white lotus's radiance did not cease.

When the crimson mist in the last area completely dissipated, the Yellow Dragon flew out from beneath the earth and retrieved the Pure World White Lotus.

His face turned slightly pale—continuously activating such a primordial spiritual treasure, coupled with the fact that this area had been destroyed far more than ever before, even though his cultivation had reached the Great Luo Golden Immortal level, he felt quite exhausted.

But the results were remarkable.

The shattered land, spanning millions of miles, has been cleansed of its filth and bloodlust, revealing the original color of the soil.

Although the earth remained deathly silent, it no longer exuded the bloodthirsty aura that terrified living beings.

At that moment, a rumbling tremor came from deep within the earth.

After consuming several pills and spiritual fruits, Huanglong fully recovered his energy.

With a flick of his sleeve, a dark yellow portal appeared in the air—the entrance to the Xuanhuang Realm.

Seeing the suddenly appearing passage, with incredibly dense innate spiritual energy overflowing from it, Ao Qingde and the other dragons were even more dumbfounded.

They sensed the vibrant energy emanating from the passage, indicating that behind it lay a thriving and spiritually rich paradise.

Ignoring the shocked dragons, Huang Long, with a slight thought, sent out a low-grade innate spiritual vein, as if it were a real dragon, slowly emerging from the passage, exuding boundless innate spiritual energy.

When the first spiritual vein appeared, all the dragons held their breath and stared intently.

It was a long, pure white river of spiritual energy, flowing gently in the palm of the Yellow Dragon, its immense spiritual energy causing ripples in the surrounding air.

Huanglong enveloped it with his own magic power and gently pressed the spiritual vein into a key node of the earth vein that Huanglong had repaired deep in the earth.

hum! ! !

The earth trembled slightly, and a gentle surge of spiritual energy spread out like ripples from the node.

The land, parched for months, finally felt the nourishment of life again.

Relying on this key node of the earth's veins, Huanglong buried a batch of smaller spiritual veins in different areas, following the trend of the earth's veins.

"Article Two."

Article 3.

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Huang Long's movements were steady and firm.

Each time a spiritual vein is implanted, the earth in that area trembles slightly, and the concentration of spiritual energy in the air increases by one point.

The Northern Yellow Dragon, a master of low-grade spiritual veins, and over a hundred miniature spiritual veins, took several months to establish beneath this vast expanse of land.

When the last spiritual vein returned to its place, this once desolate land began to show faint signs of spiritual energy flowing through it.

Although it is far from the peak of the primordial era, it is already the beginning of a renewed vitality and is no longer a desolate wasteland.

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"Next, it's time to let the earth regain its vitality."

Huang Long took out several spatial bracelets that he had crafted himself.

Countless points of light, like a galaxy, poured down from the Xuanhuang Realm!

Those are various kinds of plant seeds collected over hundreds of millions of years in the Xuanhuang Realm. Most of them are common plants from the primordial wilderness, and some are spiritual plant seeds. There are thousands of kinds, but they all have one thing in common: the seeds are full of original vitality and only need a little spiritual energy to take root and sprout.

"Ao Qing, Ao Zhan." Huang Long handed the spatial bracelet containing the seeds of plants to the two Dragon Clan Grand Luo Golden Immortals. "You two distribute these to the rest of the Dragon Clan, lead your people, and use the Sweet Rain Technique to summon clouds and rain to scatter these seeds."

"A congenital spiritual treasure!"