Primordial Era: Starting with the repair of Penglai Immortal Island

Unbeknownst to them, the Fire Child had also awakened at that moment and was watching the Water Child eating the Kirin Fruit all by himself.

However, Huo Tongzi glanced at Huang Long first, seemingly waiting for Huang Long to take out another Qilin Fruit for him!

To his disappointment, Huanglong waved his hands and ate the half of the Qilin Fruit from the Water Boy's hand, meaning that there was only one and there were no more.

At this moment, as the Fire Child watched the Water Child prepare to swallow the remaining half of the Qilin Fruit, leaving him no one, the Fire Child's face gradually turned red, and the surrounding temperature began to slowly rise!

Sensing something amiss, the Water Child finally turned and glanced at the enraged Fire Child.

Seeing the white smoke rising from the boy's head, the Water Boy handed half a Qilin Fruit to the Fire Boy.

Seeing this, Fire Boy's anger subsided, and a hint of guilt appeared on his face, realizing that he had only wronged Water Boy.

Just as he reached out to take it, the Water Boy revealed a strange smile on his face.

With a flick of his little hand, the Water Child, under the Fire Child's wide-eyed gaze, tossed the remaining half of the Qilin Fruit into his mouth and began to chew it carefully, smacking his lips as he chewed.

The enraged fire child could no longer restrain himself and pounced on the water child. The two began to wrestle and fight on the ground.

Watching the two little ones, one punching the other, the other kicking the other's bottom.

"Go! Go!"

Huang Long couldn't help but laugh and cheer on the two little ones.

"Ouch...!"

Just as Huanglong was engrossed in watching, a tremendous force struck his head, causing his head to glow with golden light even though he was already a Great Immortal.

That immense force did not cause him any harm, but it made him, a Great Luo Golden Immortal, feel unprecedented pain.

Although he didn't see the figure, Huanglong knew that it must have been his uncle, Tongtian Jiaozhu, who had made the move. In this Jie Sect, there was really no one who had attacked him before he even realized it.

The roar of the yellow dragon also stopped the two little guys wrestling on the ground.

They all knelt down in front of the gate of Biyou Palace and said at the same time, "We have disturbed your peace and cultivation, please punish us."

The remaining half of the Qilin Fruit rolled to the side!

Despite the excruciating pain, Huang Long respectfully bowed to Biyou Palace: "This disciple knows his mistake, I hope my master will not blame me."

After a long while, as the gates opened, a voice devoid of any emotion slowly drifted out from inside Biyou Palace!

"Come in!"

Huang Long glanced at the gate, then at the two boys kneeling beside it.

"Uncle-Master, their argument was entirely caused by me. I hope you will not blame the two boys."

The two little ones kneeling on the ground looked at Huang Long with eyes full of admiration, seeing the figure pleading for them as exceptionally noble.

"Approved!" After a while, a single word slowly echoed from within Biyou Palace.

Huang Long went over and helped the two little ones up.

"You all continue guarding the gate, I'll go in first to pay my respects to my martial uncle."

The two little ones then dusted off non-existent dust from their bodies, stood on either side of the Biyou Palace gate, and began to work seriously.

Huang Long straightened his clothes and then strode into Biyou Palace!

Inside Biyou Palace, the boundless starry sky remained unchanged. Walking on the path paved with stars, one could see countless stars formed from condensed sword energy.

Huang Long felt a chill run down his spine at just one glance; if any of the sword energies here were to erupt, they would be enough to kill him.

If these billions of sword energies were to erupt simultaneously, even a saint would have to avoid their sharp edge.

Huanglong continued forward along the starry road, and the sword energy around him became sharper and more dazzling the further he went.

Even though he had already mastered the seventh level of the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique, and his physical body had been honed to the point of being comparable to a mid-grade innate spiritual treasure, he still felt a stinging sensation on his skin from the incredibly sharp sword energy.

As Huanglong walked, a wisp of sword energy flashed through the void, leaving a bloody gash on his body.

In the blink of an eye, Huanglong's powerful physical body recovered on its own.

However, that sword energy was only the beginning.

Immediately afterwards, a second, a third, and countless sword energies roared towards Huanglong from all directions.

Even though Huanglong's body was comparable to a mid-grade innate spiritual treasure, it was like a blank sheet of paper in front of this saint's sword intent, easily torn apart.

Moreover, each sword strike left a conspicuous wound on Huanglong's body, some even piercing through it.

After passing through his body, the sword energy curved in the void and shot towards him again.

Huanglong had no choice but to use all his strength to activate the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique to resist every sword energy that appeared, while repairing his body that had been slashed by the sword energy.

Although it was somewhat futile, those sword energies were simply beyond his ability to withstand. All he could do was repair his body as quickly as possible after the sword energies passed through it.

Then he waited for the next sword aura to slash through him. As time passed, Huanglong lost count of how many holes he had been pierced and how many wounds he had sustained from these sword auras.

However, Huanglong was somewhat enjoying the pleasure brought by the extreme pain, because after each sword aura cut through his body and repaired it, his body, which was already comparable to a mid-grade innate spiritual treasure, began to slowly become stronger again after tens of thousands of years without improvement.

Moreover, in order to better cultivate the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique, Huanglong will clean the palace for the Styx Ancestor in the Blood Sea. The fragments of the Blood God Palace, which are formed from the condensation of abundant and pure blood energy, will be taken out and transformed into abundant blood energy through the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique. He will then absorb them into his body to replenish the consumption of blood energy and enhance the strength of his physical body.

While Huanglong was suffering from the sword energy, two gatekeepers outside Biyou Palace heard the wails coming from inside.

The little ones couldn't help but worry about Huanglong. In their hearts, Huanglong was being punished because of the two of them.

Time passed slowly as the two little ones blamed themselves.

Inside Biyou Palace, in the endless starry sky, the sword energy that filled the sky condensed again into dazzling stars.

A figure sat cross-legged in the void, the wounds covering his body slowly healing.

At this moment, Huanglong's physical cultivation level improved again, reaching the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, in sync with his primordial spirit cultivation level.

Once Huanglong had fully recovered from his injuries and his aura had completely subsided, he stood up and respectfully bowed to the void filled with sword energy in front of him.

"Disciple Huang Long thanks Uncle for your guidance." In this bow, Huang Long's true feelings were fully revealed.

Physical cultivation is inherently several times more difficult than spiritual cultivation.

If he wants his primordial spirit and physical body to advance simultaneously, it would take him an unknown amount of time to cultivate on his own.

With the assistance of the Tongtian Sect Master's sword energy, his physical body and primordial spirit reached the same level in a very short time.

In front of Huanglong, the terrifying sword energy slowly converged and subsided.

Finally, before Huanglong's eyes, an enormous array diagram enveloped the void, transforming the world.

Beneath the array diagram, four terrifying immortal swords, brimming with malevolent energy, floated around the Tongtian Sect Leader according to some wondrous pattern, drifting beneath the array diagram, their sword energies intertwining and colliding with each other!

In the center of the four swords, a figure sat cross-legged in the void!