Primordial Era: Starting with the repair of Penglai Immortal Island

The sound was melodious and profound, as if it came from the very beginning of heaven and earth, or from the hearts of all living beings.

The moment it sounded, the entire world trembled and resonated.

Everyone cheered for his appearance.

Immediately afterwards!

Countless celestial paintings emerged from the void and fluttered down.

Millions of golden lotuses emerged from the earth, one after another, displaying boundless Daoist charm!

Daoyin, smallpox, golden lotus...!

This is a sign of the descent of a saint.

But this imagery far surpasses that of any saint present.

Because this is... Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

The saints' expressions changed from a sense of powerlessness to joy.

They both looked into the depths of the void.

There, a figure was slowly appearing.

The figure was hazy and indistinct; even to the saints, it seemed as if a thin veil obscured its face and form.

But that vast aura, as if facing the very heavens, made all the saints feel an inexplicable pressure.

Jieyin and Zhunti bowed first, saying, "Greetings, Master!"

Nuwa bowed in unison during the three sentences.

"Greetings, teacher!"

Hongjun's gaze swept over the six sages.

That gaze was calm, silent, and devoid of any emotion.

But this seemingly calm sweep caused all six sages to feel a sudden unease.

Because they sensed a hint of anger in Hongjun's eyes.

"Taiqing, Yuanshi, Tongtian, Nuwa, Jieyin, Zhunti."

Hongjun spoke, calling out names one by one. His voice was calm, yet it revealed a vast and majestic aura.

"Do you all know your mistake!"

The six sages bowed their heads and remained silent, like schoolchildren who had made a mistake, waiting for their teacher's instruction.

"For that innate treasure," Hongjun's voice continued.

"By allowing Mount Buzhou to collapse, the ancestral veins of the primordial world were destroyed, the source of heaven and earth was lost, and all living beings suffered calamity...!"

His voice gradually became stern.

"You shall bear the consequences of these causes and effects."

The heads of the six saints lowered even further.

No one dared to refute it!

No one dared to argue!

Because Hongjun is right.

They did indeed leave the battlefield between the Wu and Yao races in pursuit of the Chaos Bell, and it was precisely because of their departure that Gonggong had the opportunity to break Buzhou Mountain, causing the Weak Water to rage and bringing calamity to all living beings...!

Facing Hongjun's reproachful gaze.

The Supreme Sage spoke first, his voice deep and resonant.

"This disciple knows his mistake!"

Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Jiaozhu, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhunti also spoke up.

"This disciple knows his mistake!"

"Please punish me, teacher!"

"..."

Hongjun looked at the group of sages, remained silent for a moment, and then slowly nodded.

Just then, Nuwa raised her head and looked at Hongjun, saying softly, "Teacher, all living beings are suffering calamity. We wish to refine stones to mend the sky, but these stones are extremely hard and cannot be refined in a short time. Please, Teacher, lend a hand!"

Hongjun gazed at the five-colored chaotic divine stone without making a move. "This calamity arose because of you, and it will also end because of you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a large cauldron flew out from his sleeve and hovered in the void.

The cauldron was dark yellow, its entire body was of a unified primordial state, and it had three legs and two handles.

The body of the cauldron is imprinted with images of heaven and earth, including gods creating the world, all things being born, and the sun, moon, and stars.

Every line contains profound Daoist wisdom, and every pattern exudes the ultimate truths of heaven and earth.

The aura emanating from the cauldron stirred a longing within the six sages.

Innate Treasure!

A supreme innate treasure on par with the Taiji Diagram, the Pangu Banner, and the Chaos Bell.

"This is...!" Nuwa asked Hongjun in confusion.

"The Qiankun Cauldron".

Hongjun spoke, his voice calm, "It is formed from the lotus pod of the Chaos Green Lotus, capable of refining all things, transforming yin and yang, reversing the acquired into the innate, and creating heaven and earth!"

He presented the Qiankun Cauldron to Nuwa.

"Nuwa, use this cauldron to melt this Chaos Divine Stone."

Nuwa took the Qiankun Cauldron, a hint of excitement flashing in her eyes.

Innate Treasure!

With this treasure, it is possible to melt down that five-colored divine stone in a very short time.

She took a deep breath to calm herself.

Then, she used the power of a sage to activate the Qiankun Cauldron.

hum!

The Qiankun Cauldron trembled slightly, and a flame ignited within it.

The flames were gray and seemingly ordinary, yet they contained terrifying power.

That was the fire of chaos, a flame that existed only at the beginning of creation, powerful enough to melt all things in the world.

Nuwa threw the five-colored divine stone into the cauldron.

boom!

Gray flames erupted instantly, enveloping the five-colored divine stone.

The five-colored divine stone, which required a saint to spend a long time to forge, began to slowly melt under the scorching heat of the chaotic fire.

Five colors of light—black, white, red, blue, and yellow—emerged from the divine stone, intertwining, merging, and flowing within the cauldron.

As the five-colored essence flowed out, the divine stone slowly shrank until it was just a stubborn rock the size of a human figure, which fell to the bottom of the cauldron!

Nuwa looked at the five-colored liquid floating in the cauldron, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.

Just as Nuwa was refining the five-colored divine stones, Hongjun intervened once again.

Raise your hand and wave it gently.

The boundless origin of heaven and earth surged from the void and gathered in his hands.

Hongjun gently pushed, casting that mass of primordial energy into the enormous hole.

The gushing forth weak water was briefly blocked by that primordial source.

Hongjun turned around and looked at the five sages.

"You shall collect the Weak Water from the earth and return it to the heavens."

The five sages, including Taiqing, bowed simultaneously.

"yes!"

The Sage of Taiqing made the first move.

He stood in the void and presented the Taiji diagram.

The innate treasure slowly unfolded, transforming into a massive light curtain that twisted yin and yang, enveloping the Weak Water that was raging southward.

Wherever the light curtain passed, the Weak Water, which even the Great Luo Golden Immortal feared, began to slowly rise, transforming into streams of water that converged on the Taiji diagram.

The Primordial Celestial Venerable then used the Pangu Banner to slash at the Weak Water that was surging towards the eastern part of the prehistoric world. The banner fluttered, enveloping the endless Weak Water and suspending it in the void.

The Tongtian Sect Leader then suspended the Four Swords of Zhuxian in the void, with billions of sword energies intercepting the Weak Water that was rushing towards the northern part of the prehistoric world and guiding it to converge in the void.

Zhunti and Jieyin acted simultaneously, blocking the surging Weak Water from the west and guiding it towards the sky with the Golden Lotus of Merit.

The five sages attacked simultaneously, and their vast sage power completely covered the Weak Water.

Guided by the power of the sage, the mighty Weak Water rose little by little from the earth.

They surged toward the hole in the heavens.

The sight was so magnificent that it resembled millions of water dragons rising from the ground and soaring straight into the sky.

On the earth, those creatures that were about to be submerged by the Weak Water were saved in that instant.

They knelt together on the earth washed by the Weak Water.

They bowed to the sky, and to each and every saint.

"The saint is merciful!"

"Thank you so much, Your Majesty, for saving my life!"

Those beings rescued by Huanglong and other disciples of the sages not only knelt before the sages themselves, but also knelt before Huanglong and the other disciples of the sages.

The joy, gratitude, and piety of the survivors were gathered in Huang Long and his disciples, the disciples of the saint.

This is the recognition of all beings for them; the boundless power of their vows has gathered, making the Heavenly Way, which treats all beings equally, favor them even more.

And the boundless Weak Water, guided by the power of the sage, returned entirely to the Heavenly Realm.

Only one last step remains... to mend the sky!