Primordial Era: Starting with the repair of Penglai Immortal Island

Standing in the clouds, the yellow dragon concealed its aura, plucked a spirit melon from the Xuanhuang Realm, broke it into several pieces, and leisurely ate the melon while keeping an eye on the development of the situation below.

Opposite Taiyi, standing in mid-air, were no fewer than ten people.

They came in all shapes and sizes; some shimmered with divine light, while others had ferocious faces—they were all disciples of the Jie Sect.

The leader, with a lion-like nose and a wide mouth, and a fierce glint in his eyes, was none other than Qiu Shou Xian, one of the seven immortals who served the Sage of Heaven.

Qiu Shou Xian, relying on the dozen or so disciples of the Jie Sect behind him, disregarded Taiyi, who was all alone: ​​"Taiyi! How can you occupy these several spiritual mountains by yourself? Give these mountains to my fellow disciples, and you can go and find another spiritual mountain."

Taiyi glared angrily at Qiushou Xian; "Don't even think about it!"

Seeing that Taiyi was stubborn and unyielding, Qiushou Xian threatened him.

"This mountain is unclaimed; you merely discovered it first, without ever occupying it. In this primordial world, the strong have always been respected! If you can defeat my fellow disciples, why shouldn't I yield to you?"

"Haha, that's right, Senior Brother Qiu Shou Xian is absolutely right!"

Upon hearing Qiu Shou Xian's words, a group of disciples from the Jie Sect burst into laughter!

Behind Qiu Shou Xian, a fat man with a pair of huge, white tusks protruding from his lips also stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "That's right! Who said that you, Taiyi, discovered this Spirit Mountain? It was clearly us, my fellow disciples, who discovered it first. It was you, Taiyi, who wanted to seize our Spirit Mountain."

"That's just sophistry!" Taiyi said coldly. "You want to seize Mount Ling, yet you're making up so many excuses!"

"So what if we robbed you?" Qiu Shou Xian sneered. "The rules of the primordial world are that the victor is king! If you're not convinced, then let's settle this with our skills! Let's see if the immortal techniques of the Chan Sect that you learned from Taiyi are more powerful, or if the wondrous methods and supernatural powers passed down by my sect leader are stronger!"

Before he could finish speaking, Qiu Shou Xian had already unleashed several magical treasures. Black winds swirled around them, poisonous miasma filled the air, and countless giant claws gleaming with cold light swept towards Chan Taiyi like a tidal wave!

"As expected of a creature born from moisture and eggs, shameless! How dare you launch a sneak attack!" Taiyi roared, flicking his whisk, and thousands of silver threads surged, transforming into a barrier to protect his body.

Taiyi's cultivation was not weak, and the power of his Daoist magic and supernatural abilities was unparalleled among the newly initiated disciples. He effortlessly blocked all of Qiushou Xian's sneak attacks and subsequent offensives, which were of similar cultivation levels.

As the barrier formed by Taiyi Zhenren's whisk protected him, a small bowl-shaped cover was thrown out by Taiyi. In mid-air, it suddenly transformed into nine fire dragons that swirled and enveloped Qiushou Xian. The nine dragon heads simultaneously spewed divine fire, powerful enough to melt mountains and refine seas, at Qiushou Xian.

Seeing Qiu Shou Xian screaming in agony from the divine fire, the other disciples of the Jie Sect quickly unleashed their supernatural powers and magical treasures, charging towards Taiyi.

As the disciples of the Jie Sect unleashed a barrage of supernatural powers and spells, the barrier formed by Taiyi's whisk trembled violently, its silver threads gradually dimming. He was momentarily unable to defend himself, and with a slight miscalculation, he was struck on the shoulder by a sinister black aura. He screamed in agony, staggered backward, and had no choice but to withdraw the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover.

"Taiyi, die!"

Once the swollen-headed immortal was freed, the intense pain from the scorching divine fire enraged him, causing him to unleash a ferocious attack. He opened his mouth and spewed out a ghastly blue pillar of wind that swept straight towards Taiyi's face.

The supernatural powers, magic weapons, and spiritual light of the disciples of the Jie Sect followed closely behind, engulfing Taiyi.

A beam of light flew rapidly, hovering above Taiyi's head, and descended with a thick shield, protecting him and blocking all attacks.

Looking at the pagoda that firmly protected Taiyi and emitted the spiritual light of the five elements,

"Which senior brother is here? Greetings, Qiu Shou Xian of the Jie Sect."

The clouds in the sky slowly dispersed, and a figure descended gently, landing beside Taiyi, revealing a Taoist priest in a yellow robe. He had a handsome face and a powerful aura, his eyes fixed on the disciples of the Jie Sect led by Qiu Shou Xian, and said calmly, "We are all disciples of the Three Pure Ones, why such a heavy hand?"

Huanglong had been hiding in the clouds while the two sides were arguing, watching the situation unfold below. He wouldn't have intervened otherwise, but seeing Qiushou Xian and the others starting to use lethal force, he had no choice but to step in to protect Taiyi and prevent damage to its essence.

Seeing that it was Huanglong, Qiu Shou Xian glanced at him sideways and sneered, "So it's Senior Brother Huanglong. What, Senior Brother, do you think you can teach us a lesson just because you entered the sect a few days earlier and your cultivation is higher than ours?"

Huang Long's gaze swept across the scene. He saw that Taiyi, though looking disheveled, was unharmed. He said slowly, "The matter of the Jie Sect is entirely up to Senior Brother Duobao. I will not overstep my bounds. However, you are here on Kunlun Mountain, in front of the Sages, robbing your fellow disciples and bullying the weak with numbers. If you do not give me a satisfactory explanation, I will go to Shangqing Palace and ask Uncle Tongtian to make a decision."

The wiry-headed immortal then returned to human form, snorting, "Senior Brother Huanglong, you're late, I don't know why. It's because Taiyi wanted to monopolize Lingfeng, and first uttered malicious words, insulting the very foundation of my sect's disciples!"

"Our sparring session nearly burned you to ashes with our magical treasures. If it weren't for the rescue by my fellow disciples, I would have perished long ago. Now that you see you are no match for us, you come out to negotiate peace? Is there such a cheap deal in the world!"

A chorus of agreement immediately arose from the Jie Sect crowd, their emotions running high.

Seeing that Qiu Shou Xian and the others were still spouting nonsense, Huang Long shook his head and said, "I arrived here before you."

Upon hearing that Huanglong was already there, Qiushou Xian and the other disciples of the Jie Sect exchanged a glance, their ferocity gradually rising.

Huanglong is just a dragon, who entered the sage's sect a thousand years earlier than them. However, he is not well-known in Kunlun Mountain and is probably just an ordinary Golden Immortal. Now that they have many people and great power, today is a good day to test the depth of this Golden Immortal.

"Since Senior Brother insists on interfering..."

A cunning glint flashed in the eyes of the wiry-headed immortal. "Words alone won't convince the masses!"

Huanglong looked at Qiu Shou Xian, Ling Ya Xian, and the dozen or so eager disciples of the Jie Sect behind them, each one exuding a fierce and murderous aura.

He was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled faintly, "My fellow disciples are truly courting death!" There was a hint of unfathomable coldness in that smile.

"Fine."

Huang Long spoke again, "Since you junior brothers are so interested, I will exchange a few moves with you."

He paused, then, under the fierce gazes of Qiu Shou Xian and the others, continued calmly, "I won't take advantage of your being beginners with shallow cultivation. If you all attack together, I'll give you three moves!"

Upon hearing this, the entire room fell silent.

Taiyi stared blankly at Huanglong, thinking, "Senior brother, what a grand spirit you have!"

"Arrogant!" After being stunned, Qiu Shou Xian was enraged, feeling that he had been slighted like never before. "Senior Brother Huanglong! How dare you look down on me like this!" He was a green-haired lion who had attained enlightenment, and his nature was fierce. He was completely enraged at this moment.

He exhaled a puff of white breath: "Senior brother! Be careful, the wind's too strong and you might bite your tongue!"

With a roar, the monstrous head of the immortal roared, and his murderous aura surged into the sky, revealing his true form as a giant lion phantom. He opened his mouth and spewed out a gust of wind.

The wind was bluish-black in color, and its howling was bone-chilling and soul-destroying. It was his innate divine power, which he had cultivated by gathering the yin wind of the earth, and it rushed straight towards Huanglong!

The other disciples of the Jie Sect also used their own methods, such as summoning poison banners, releasing flying needles, or chanting incantations. In an instant, the colorful and deadly attacks converged into a torrent of divine power containing destruction, completely engulfing Huanglong's figure!

Taiyi Ren couldn't help but cry out in alarm, "Senior Brother, be careful!"