Primordial Era: Starting with the repair of Penglai Immortal Island

"However, this Imperial Dew was ultimately condensed by Di Jun and the two Taiyin Goddesses, who were innate deities. The stellar essence contained within it still provides considerable help to the spirituality of living beings."

"If the cultivation methods within this Emperor's Dew are removed, it can be used to nourish unborn dragons and enhance their fundamental nature! It nourishes the spirituality that has been eroded by the karma of the dragon race, which is extremely rare for my dragon race."

Upon hearing this, Huang Long suddenly realized that spiritual objects like the Emperor's Dew, which contain the essence of stars, are of little value to some beings with sufficient spirituality. The spirituality they can enhance is limited.

However, for dragons, beings burdened by the karmic obstacles of heaven and earth, it is no less than a top-tier innate spiritual object.

Those newly born dragons, like the billions of creatures on the primordial land that have not yet developed intelligence, are also lacking in spirituality.

Unlike dragons, these unborn dragons are not born lacking in spirituality, but rather their spirituality is being worn down by the karma of the dragon race.

And this imperial nectar is precisely the treasure that nourishes its spirituality.

Huanglong looked at Qinglong with some admiration. As expected of a being who has lived from ancient times to the present, he has mastered the effects of the Emperor's Dew and its influence on the dragon race in such a short time.

Thinking of this, Huanglong took out the remaining Emperor's Essence from his body and handed it to the Azure Dragon Ancestor.

"Ancestor, I came all the way from Kunlun and collected some along the way. These things are useless to me, so I will make a small contribution to the Dragon Clan."

With a sweep of his divine spirit, Qinglong knew that the amount of Emperor's nectar in the jade bottle in Huanglong's hand was more than ten times that in his own.

However, Qinglong did not refuse and readily accepted it.

During his conversation with the Azure Dragon Ancestor, Huanglong learned that Ao Qing, Ao Guang, and other dragons were still in the southern part of the prehistoric world, bringing rain and clouds everywhere, and had not returned to the East Sea.

He also explained the purpose of his trip to the East China Sea: to congratulate his Uncle Tongtian on establishing a new Taoist temple and to participate in this sage's sermon.

At the same time, I want to go to the sea eye, because the chaotic energy in that broken chaotic pearl is almost exhausted and needs to be replenished in the sea eye.

Knowing Huanglong's purpose, Qinglong nodded, and with a wave of his hand, he opened a passage leading directly to the eye of the sea.

"Huanglong greets the Ancestral Dragon!"

After Huanglong and the awakened Ancestral Dragon bowed to each other, Huanglong offered up the broken Chaos Pearl and threw it into the eye of the sea.

As soon as the broken Chaos Pearl entered the sea eye, it began to frantically devour the chaotic energy within.

This gave the dragons in the sea a brief respite.

During this brief moment, Huanglong told Zulong and Qinglong about the affairs of the Wu and Yao clans.

When Qinglong learned that the bow and arrow that killed the nine Golden Crow Princes were forged by Houyi under the guidance of Huanglong, a look of worry appeared on his face: "Little Huanglong, you want innate spiritual roots? Ancestor still has some here. Why put yourself in a great calamity for one or two innate spiritual roots?"

"Once you enter the great calamity, your life and death are no longer in your own hands!" Zu Long also whispered a word of advice from the side.

Huanglong felt a surge of warmth upon hearing the concerns of the two dragon ancestors.

He laughed and said, "Don't worry, my two ancestors, I know what I'm doing. As long as I don't directly intervene in the core battle between the Lich and Demon races, my life will be safe."

Zulong and Qinglong nodded. Huanglong is now a Great Luo Golden Immortal and a direct disciple of a sage, deeply loved by the Three Pure Ones.

He must be in mortal danger, and the Three Pure Ones would certainly not stand idly by.

When the topic of the Lich War came up, Qinglong seemed to have thought of something. With a flick of his wrist, three dark blue beads appeared in his hand, which were the Sea-Stabilizing Beads.

The Azure Dragon slowly presented it to the Yellow Dragon, indicating that it was because of the information provided by the Yellow Dragon that the Dragon Clan had gained considerable merit, reducing some of the Dragon Clan's karmic burdens. This Sea-Stabilizing Pearl was one of his rewards.

Looking at the three Sea-Stabilizing Pearls in front of him, Huang Long recalled that he had obtained three of them from the Dragon King of the South Sea and the Dragon King of the North Sea at the same time. He thought that the two Dragon Kings must have received instructions from the Azure Dragon Ancestor to take out the Sea-Stabilizing Pearls. Otherwise, why would they give him such an innate spiritual treasure so casually?

Adding these three to the list, that makes 12 Sea-Stabilizing Pearls! Their total value far exceeds that of a mid-grade innate spiritual treasure.

Huanglong did not refuse. After accepting the three Sea-Stabilizing Pearls, he thanked Qinglong and Zulong.

Speaking of merit, Huanglong suddenly remembered something. He summoned the Pure White Lotus and asked the Ancestral Dragon and the Azure Dragon Ancestor to cover up the secrets of heaven. Although the Azure Dragon and the Ancestral Dragon were puzzled, they each took action to isolate the secrets of heaven in the area where the three of them were located.

"..."

No one knows what the three of them were talking about. After they removed the veil of heavenly secrets, Qinglong handed Huanglong a section of a pitch-black tree trunk with wisps of demonic energy on its surface.

However, as Huanglong was leaving, Qinglong told him that since the Sage Tongtian established his Daoist temple, the disciples of the Jie Sect had spread out from Jin'ao Island, occupying islands rich in spiritual energy and settling down on the boundless sea.

Originally, these things had nothing to do with the dragon race, as the dragon race currently controls only a small number of sea areas.

However, some disciples of the Jie Sect, relying on their status as disciples of a sage, ran rampant in the East Sea, wantonly killing dragons.

When Qinglong sends Huanglong to Jin'ao Island to meet the Sage Tongtian, could you please ask the Sage to restrain his disciples?

Huang Long readily agreed to this. He didn't even need his Uncle Tongtian to say a word...!

Of course, some disciples of the Jie Sect might not respect Huanglong. Although he couldn't kill them, he could cripple one or two, and Tongtian Shishu probably wouldn't blame him for that.

Huanglong rode a streak of light and headed straight for Jin'ao Island.

The distance between the East China Sea Eye and Jin'ao Island is not far. With his cultivation as a Great Golden Immortal of the Yellow Dragon, he could arrive in less than half a day.

Ten thousand miles away from Jin'ao Island, Huanglong stopped in his tracks.

Even though I have traveled to countless regions in the prehistoric world and seen countless scenic spots.

The scene before him still left Huanglong in awe.

Jin'ao Island can be seen floating on the boundless blue waves of the East China Sea.

Looking out, one can see that clouds from millions of miles away converge in one place, forming a nine-layered, seven-colored canopy, with the seven-colored light enveloping the entire island.

Under the light, the island resembled a primordial giant turtle swimming across the sky. The sacred mountains and immortal peaks on the island formed innate Dao patterns like tortoise shells, each mountain radiating a different kind of brilliance, echoing the starry sky from afar.

"No wonder he was chosen by Uncle Tongtian to become a sage's dojo; he is indeed extraordinary."

Just as Huanglong was being drawn to the Dao patterns formed by the spiritual mountains on the island, a clear voice suddenly rang out, clearly expressing surprise.

"Senior Brother Huanglong, what are you doing here?"