Primordial Era: Starting with the repair of Penglai Immortal Island

The South China Sea is vast and boundless.

The yellow dragon appeared above the South China Sea, revealing a slight aura.

After all, having come to the South China Sea, it would be unreasonable to go directly to the sea eye without first informing the Dragon King of the South China Sea.

A short while later, as waves surged across the sea, the surface parted, and a dragon ceremonial guard emerged.

"Ao Yan greets Lord Huanglong!"

Leading the group was a red-armored dragon general, none other than Ao Yan, who was quite familiar with Huang Long.

Previously, he went to the extreme of the South China Sea with Huanglong to hunt ferocious beasts and eliminate his own dragon clan karma. Unfortunately, of the four Taiyi peak experts who accompanied him, only Ao Zhan and Ao Qing broke through to the Daluo level.

Ao Hen and Ao Yan have been trapped at the peak of Taiyi, and if they do not have a great opportunity in this life, they will never be able to become Great Luo Golden Immortals.

"No need for formalities!" Huang Long said with a smile. "Take me to see the Dragon King of the South Sea."

Ao Yan's expression turned serious: "My lord, please follow me!"

The group sank into the deep sea and arrived at the Dragon Palace of the South China Sea.

Outside the main hall, Ao Yan, the Dragon King of the South Sea, was already waiting.

As Huanglong arrived, Ao Yan strode forward: "Brother Huanglong, you are a rare guest! We in the South Sea Dragon Palace can't invite you even if we ask."

"What orders does the Azure Dragon Ancestor have for me today?"

"..." Huang Long looked at Ao Yan, who seemed to be alright. Huang Long would never have come to the South China Sea Dragon Palace.

After exchanging pleasantries with the Dragon King of the South Sea and explaining the purpose of their trip, Huanglong followed the Dragon King to the sea eye.

Beneath the depths of the South China Sea, a vortex thousands of feet deep slowly rotates, its center as black as ink, emanating a terrifying aura of chaos.

Streams of innate spiritual energy surged forth from the sea eye, flowing into the South China Sea along with the South China Sea veins, nourishing countless marine creatures.

"Brother Huanglong, this is the eye of the South China Sea." Ao Yan pointed to the dark vortex with a solemn expression. "Since the battle between the Wu Clan and the Demon Clan on the prehistoric land tens of thousands of years ago, the chaotic energy in the eye of the South China Sea has been surging more and more violently."

"Ancestor Zhulong led the South China Sea Dragon Clan to suppress the chaos with all their might. Even I was summoned into the eye of the sea to transform the chaotic energy for ten thousand years!"

Fortunately, since the Ancestral Witch Houtu opened up the underworld and created the Six Paths of Reincarnation, the turmoil in the sea eye has gradually subsided, allowing the dragon race to recuperate.

A flicker of lingering fear flashed in Ao Yan's eyes. "Otherwise, countless Grand Luo Immortals of my Dragon Clan would have been completely annihilated in the Sea Eye riot!"

Huang Long nodded: "I understand."

The battle between the Wu and Yao races, caused by the ten Golden Crows, once again destroyed the primordial world. The entire southern continent of the primordial world suffered a loss of its source and a sharp decline in spiritual energy!

If it weren't for him leading the dragon race to manage the earth's veins, transplant spiritual veins, and reshape the world, this continent in the southern part of the prehistoric world would have taken countless years to re-evolve into life.

Huanglong used his escape light to enter the sea eye.

The closer you get, the denser the chaotic energy becomes.

That was the primordial energy before the creation of heaven and earth—violent, chaotic, and containing the power to destroy everything.

Only those who are Great Immortals can be tainted by it.

In the eye of the sea, Huanglong looked at the Candle Dragon Ancestor, who had fallen into a deep sleep due to suppressing the riot in the sea eye.

Huanglong did not disturb Zhulong.

He raised his hand, and a chaotic-colored bead appeared in his palm.

The bead was no bigger than a fist, and it emitted an aura that shared the same origin as the chaotic energy in the sea.

Fragments of the Chaos Pearl.

It was given to Huanglong by the First Dragon to store the chaotic energy.

"open!"

Huanglong channeled a beam of spiritual light into the fragment of the Chaos Pearl, causing the fragment to shine brightly.

An invisible force of devouring erupted, and the chaotic energy that had accumulated in the sea eye and had not yet been transformed surged into the fragments like rivers flowing into the sea.

As the chaotic energy in the sea eye decreased, the sleeping Candle Dragon Ancestor showed a sense of relief on his ferocious dragon face!

When more than half of the chaotic energy accumulated in the sea eye was absorbed, the sleeping Zhulong also awoke due to the reduced pressure.

After several years, Huanglong finally incorporated all the chaotic energy accumulated in the sea eye into the fragments of the Chaos Pearl.

Huanglong withdrew his hand, the light of the Chaos Pearl fragments subsided, and Huanglong took them into the Xuanhuang Realm, where he began to slowly supply the Xuanhuang Realm with chaotic energy.

"We can only stop here for now," Huanglong said to the Candle Dragon Ancestor. "If we continue to absorb the chaotic energy, it will affect the amount of innate spiritual energy that the sea eye can convert, which will in turn affect the dragon race's repayment of its own karma."

Zhulong opened its eyes, which were as bright as the sun and moon, and looked at Huanglong. It said with satisfaction, "You have done enough. As long as nothing changes in the primordial world, we can easily live for ten thousand years."

Then Zhulong said with a solemn expression, "You need to go to the West Sea and the North Sea immediately, because they need you more there!"

Huang Long nodded: "I'll go right away."

After bidding farewell to the Dragon King of the South Sea, Huanglong continuously opened up spatial passages, traversing the prehistoric continent and heading straight for the West Sea.

The scenery of the West Sea is quite different from that of the South Sea.

The seawater here is deep blue, with many icebergs and floating islands, and the climate is extremely cold.

The Dragon King of the West Sea personally greeted him, and was even more excited upon hearing the purpose of Huanglong's visit.

The condition of the West Sea eye is slightly better than that of the South China Sea, suggesting that the great battle did not have a significant impact on the West Sea.

Huanglong used the fragments of the Chaos Pearl to absorb all the chaotic energy accumulated in the eye of the sea, but he only obtained 30% of the chaotic energy in the eye of the South China Sea.

Then there's Beihai.

"Brother Huanglong!" Ao Ming, the Dragon King of the North Sea, looked at Huanglong with immense excitement. "You've finally arrived! The North Sea is saved!"

The Dragon King of the North Sea had been eagerly anticipating the arrival of the Yellow Dragon in the South China Sea and the West Sea!

Before Huanglong came into existence, he, the Dragon King of the North Sea, would occasionally enter the eye of the sea to suppress the riots and suffer the torment of being eroded by the chaotic energy.

Huanglong didn't say much and headed straight for the sea eye.

He summoned a fragment of the Chaos Pearl and activated it with all his might.

The chaotic energy accumulated in the North Sea eye far exceeds that of the West Sea and reaches half that of the South Sea.

No wonder the old fellow, the North Sea Dragon King, was in such a hurry. Without a dragon clan of the same level as the Candle Dragon Ancestor to suppress him, the dragon clan at the Great Luo Realm was indeed on the verge of collapse. If the Yellow Dragon did not appear soon, he, the North Sea Dragon King, would only be able to enjoy life in the eye of the sea forever.

Ultimately, the excess chaotic energy was absorbed into the Chaos Pearl by the Yellow Dragon.

Dozens of dragons suppressing the sea eye let out a long, soothing cry, a cry of gratitude.

Tears streamed down Ao Ming's face: "Enough, that's enough! Without this portion of chaotic energy, the North Sea Dragon Clan will have at least ten thousand years of carefree time!"

Huang Long also showed a happy expression.

After continuously absorbing the chaotic energy from the three sea eyes, and after the Xuanhuang Realm had fully absorbed and refined it, the accumulated innate spiritual energy was enough for him to create a small underworld within the Xuanhuang Realm.