Primordial Era: Starting with the repair of Penglai Immortal Island

The sun, high in the sky, shone brightly, and two rainbows streaked across the sky. The Demon Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, and Xihuang Fuxi, along with several other demon clan Grand Luo Golden Immortals including the Demon Saint Bai Ze, arrived together.

Then, the aura of the moon permeated the air, and the two primordial deities, Xihe and Changxi, who resided high on the moon star, arrived hand in hand, their beauty serene and captivating.

A dark and profound beam of light descended, revealing the solitary Kunpeng, the King of the Northern Sea, whose gaze was sinister and whose aura was utterly terrifying.

Pan Wang, enveloped in a thick, poisonous mist, cackled grotesquely. A terrifying aura of blood and fire was also visible, and the Styx River stood atop a crimson lotus of karmic flames…!

The most powerful innate deities on the primordial continent are all overlords who can shake the world with a stomp of their feet. They usually occupy their own territory and are respected as ancestors. Today, they have all gathered in Kunlun to listen to the great path of the sage.

Huanglong and his disciples were so busy they barely had time to breathe. These were all people who called the Three Pure Ones fellow Daoists. In their eyes, only the status of being a disciple of a sage could earn them the respect of these innate deities.

Although the difference in cultivation levels between the two sides was enormous, Huang Long and the others still politely led each powerful figure into the Three Pure Peaks.

These powerful figures met one another. They had once been fellow travelers among the three thousand mortals of Zixiao Palace. Some nodded in greeting, while others exchanged cold glances, creating a slightly subtle atmosphere. In particular, there was an undercurrent of tension between Di Jun and the few lone powerful figures who arrived later.

The last group of guests arrived, but their auras were completely different from all the previous innate deities.

Instead of using magical artifacts or escape techniques, they directly tore through space, using their physical bodies to forcefully challenge the power of space. They traversed space step by step, each step seemingly creating countless cracks in the solid space of the primordial world. Their physical blood and qi intertwined with turbid qi, creating a vast and boundless expanse, carrying the most primordial aura.

The leader was a woman, who was no different from ordinary innate saints. Her face was dignified and kind, but she possessed an undeniable sense of gravity.

Behind her followed two giants, a man and a woman. The man was tall and imposing, carrying a large bow on his back, while the woman was beautiful and wild, both dressed in clothes made of unknown animal hides, exuding a menacing aura.

"Hou Tu of the Wu Clan, along with the Great Witch Hou Yi and Jiu Feng, greets you young friends."

The woman's voice was gentle and clear, reaching everyone's ears.

Houtu

Huang Long was startled!

The Wu Clan actually came. It is said that even when the Dao Ancestor preached, the twelve Ancestral Witches of the Wu Clan went for the first time. However, because the Wu Clan did not cultivate the primordial spirit, but only refined the physical body and laws, the Wu Clan could not cultivate the immortal path at all. Only the Ancestral Witch Houtu went for the next two times.

Today, Houtu has come again to listen to the Great Dao of the Three Pure Ones.

After their initial shock, the disciples of Kunlun returned the greeting in unison, saying, "Greetings, Ancestral Witch Houtu!"

Just as Guang Chengzi was about to step forward, Huanglong spoke first, saying, "Houtu Ancestral Witch, please come with me."

Huanglong felt immense reverence for Houtu Niangniang, who transformed herself into the six realms of reincarnation.

Houtu nodded gently, her gaze lingering on Huanglong for a moment, as if she were probing him.

They then headed towards Sanqing Peak under Huanglong's guidance.

The moment Houtu stepped into the square, the once bustling square suddenly fell silent.

All the powerful figures present turned their gazes toward Houtu beside Huanglong, especially the demons. Although Dijun and Taiyi's gazes did not change, a hint of killing intent flashed in them before they were concealed. The stalemate between the witches and demons had lasted for many years, and their resentment ran deep.

Houtu seemed completely oblivious to, or perhaps indifferent to, the murderous intent in Dijun and Taiyi's eyes.

Huang Long had just led Hou Tu aside and hadn't even had time to report back to Antarctica when a sudden change occurred!

"Hongyun! You've been studying the Primordial Purple Qi for so long, yet you haven't grasped the method to become a saint. Clearly, you're not qualified to become a saint. Zixiao Palace, you've caused me to lose my chance at sainthood. Now, hand over the Primordial Purple Qi!" A cold shout suddenly rang out, breaking the brief tranquility of the square, filled with an aggressive tone.

Kunpeng had arrived in front of Hongyun, his gaze fixed on the old ancestor Hongyun who was chatting and laughing with Zhenyuanzi. Dijun and Taiyi stood behind Kunpeng, clearly having formed a temporary alliance with him.

The atmosphere in the arena suddenly became extremely tense!

Hongyun's smile froze, then he angrily retorted, "Kunpeng! Don't talk nonsense! The Primordial Purple Qi was bestowed by the Dao Ancestor, its destiny ordained by Heaven. How can you simply hand it over to me?"

Zhen Yuanzi stepped in front of Hongyun, his expression solemn, and the Earth Book in his hand glowed with a faint spiritual light: "Kunpeng, how dare you be so presumptuous before a sage on Kunlun Mountain!"

"Hmph! I certainly wouldn't dare, but once you leave Kunlun, you two should be careful!" Kunpeng said sinisterly. Many powerful rogue cultivators who had a past with Hongyun looked worried, but they dared not speak because of the powerful demon race members like Dijun and Taiyi behind Kunpeng.

Houtu, the Ancestral Witch, frowned slightly. Houyi behind her had already gripped the giant bow on his back, and the Great Witch Jiufeng's eyes flashed with excitement. Naturally, the more enemies the demon race had, the better.

Azure Dragon pondered for a moment, then led the rest of the dragon clan to retreat to the side, as it was not appropriate for the dragon clan to get involved in any matters of the primordial world at this time.

Styx, the Queen Mother of the West, and others simply watched the spectacle with amusement, and whether they had any thoughts about the ownership of the Primordial Purple Qi remained unknown to others.

Huang Long watched the reactions of the group of innate deities and found it amusing. Everyone was fighting over it, but in the end, no one got anything.

On this Kunlun Mountain, the guest who threatened the sage truly had no idea what it meant to be "an ant under the sage".

"Thump!!!"

A bell tolled, far louder and more solemn than before, as if a giant hammer had struck the souls of all the innate deities present. All the powerful beings present changed their expressions drastically!

Immediately afterwards, an immense and irresistible terrifying pressure descended as if the heavens and earth were collapsing! It crashed down on the heads of all living beings except the disciples of the Three Pure Ones!

"Thump!"

"Thump!"

In an instant, all the innate deities underwent a dramatic change in expression, and their knees slightly bent.

Those with slightly weaker cultivation, such as some of the Great Luo Immortals of the demon race, had their legs go weak and collapsed to their knees, trembling all over!

The demons, including Di Jun, Tai Yi, and Kun Peng, were the first to be affected and were in the most difficult situation! Di Jun summoned the River Chart and Luo Book, and the Chaos Bell above Tai Yi's head roared, but he was still forced to bend over, his body making a cracking sound as if his bones were breaking. His face turned deathly pale, and his eyes were filled with horror and disbelief!

The power of a sage is terrifying! The mere pressure emanating from him was enough to make these top-tier beings of the primordial world almost unable to stand!

Instead, Zhen Yuanzi summoned the Earth Book, its dark yellow light merging with the earth, causing him and Hong Yun to sway slightly.

Houtu's body was enveloped in the laws of earth, and she steadied herself by bowing her head slightly. The two great shamans behind her roared, and the white jade ground beneath their feet cracked open. Blood flowed freely from their bodies, but they did not kneel down.

The oppressive aura vanished without a trace in an instant, as if it had never existed. Yet, it left an indelible mark on the hearts of all the innate saints and deities.