Primordial Era: Starting with the repair of Penglai Immortal Island

After Fuxi accepted the lotus seeds from the River Styx

Immediately afterwards, the voice of the Queen Mother of the West rang out in the void, calm and dignified: "Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Fuxi on attaining the position of Human Emperor."

A beam of light emanated from her jade-colored palm, and three golden fruits emerged from the light.

The three fruits were golden yellow, shaped like ingots, and emitted a faint fragrance.

The surface of the fruit has countless fine lines, which are the manifestation of the laws of the Great Dao.

Huangzhongli.

Both are produced from innate top-grade spiritual roots.

The efficacy of Huangzhong plum is comparable to, or even surpasses, that of flat peach and ginseng fruit.

Legend has it that eating the Huangzhong plum can enable living beings to comprehend the Dao of the Great Luo and attain a period of Great Luo cultivation.

The Queen Mother of the West sent out three ginseng fruits in one go, a gift far exceeding the value of Zhen Yuanzi's three ginseng fruits.

Fuxi accepted the Yellow Plum and bowed in the direction of the Queen Mother of the West, saying, "Thank you, fellow Daoist Queen Mother of the West."

Just then, Haotian's voice came from the direction of the Heavenly Court, majestic and solemn: "Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Fuxi on attaining the position of Human Emperor."

Nine peaches appeared from the void, their fragrance filling the air.

The fact that Haotian offered nine peaches at once further demonstrated the Heavenly Court's sincerity.

Nuwa looked at the nine peaches and a faint smile appeared on her face.

Fuxi accepted the peaches and bowed towards the Heavenly Court, saying, "Thank you, Heavenly Emperor."

Kunpeng's face was gloomy, and he was somewhat reluctant: "Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Fuxi on attaining the position of Human Emperor."

With a flick of his wrist, an object several meters long appeared!

The object was entirely gray-black, with gray patterns flowing across its surface, exuding an aura completely out of place with the laws of this world.

Kunpeng knew that he wouldn't be able to get through this situation without spending some money; ordinary items certainly couldn't compare to the spiritual fruits produced by those top-grade spiritual roots.

This item was obtained from a secret realm beneath the Northern Sea, and it was one of the few things he could be proud of.

The moment this object appeared, the eyes of the surrounding Quasi-Saints narrowed, for they could not even discern what it was.

Even Nuwa showed a strange expression.

Fuxi accepted the grayish-black material: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Kunpeng."

With these few taking the lead, the other quasi-saints also spoke up one after another.

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Fuxi, on attaining the throne of the Human Emperor!"

Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Fuxi!

"congratulate......"

Beams of light rose from their giant hands, and precious gifts emerged from the light.

There are innate spiritual materials, special Daoist charms, fragments of innate spiritual treasures, and remains of special creatures... Each one is an extremely precious treasure, making Huanglong's mouth water.

As expected of a quasi-saint realm expert, his collection is quite extensive!

But today, they have all become gifts for Fuxi.

Fuxi accepted them one by one and thanked them in turn.

His expression remained calm throughout, showing neither joy at receiving so many precious gifts nor anger at the quasi-saints who had previously tried to seize the purple energy.

He stood calmly outside the temple, like an outsider, watching as these people apologized to him and presented him with gifts.

After the last Quasi-Saint finished presenting his congratulatory gift, silence returned to the void.

Only then did everyone realize that Nuwa had left sometime earlier.

Those quasi-saints all breathed a long sigh of relief.

Although they were all great figures standing at the pinnacle of the primordial world, they were no match for the wrath of the sage.

When a sage is angry, the world is turned upside down; that's not just a saying.

The most frustrated one was Styx. He was not good at cultivation to begin with, and that lotus seed was the result of his tremendous efforts and long years of cultivation!

Today's trip not only yielded no benefits, but also resulted in the loss of that lotus seed and even a favor.

Styx looked at Yellow Dragon and forced a smile, saying:

"Fellow Daoist Huanglong, thank you for speaking up about today's matter."

At this moment, he already regarded Huanglong as an equal.

As Styx spoke, the other Quasi-Saints also expressed their gratitude to Huanglong.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Huanglong."

"Fellow Daoist Huanglong, I will remember your kindness today."

"Thank you for helping me out, Fellow Daoist Huanglong."

"..."

Huang Long's lips curled slightly at the gratitude of these quasi-saints.

The friendships of these quasi-saints are no less valuable than those of several innate spiritual treasures.

He was merely offering these quasi-saints a way out in front of the Goddess Nuwa.

But regardless, today's move was the right one.

He not only helped these quasi-saints out of their predicament, but also helped Fuxi receive his congratulatory gifts, and earned a sensible impression in front of the goddess Nuwa.

It achieves multiple benefits at once, so why not do it?

"You are too kind, seniors." Huang Long cupped his hands in greeting to each of the Quasi-Saints. "Today is the auspicious day of Fuxi's attainment of the Human Emperor. Your presence to offer your congratulations is already a great honor. This junior has only done a small favor and deserves no thanks."

That's a very eloquent statement.

He both flattered these quasi-saints and positioned himself as a junior, making people feel comfortable.

Upon hearing this, the quasi-saints all smiled.

Goodbye.

Goodbye.

"..."

After bidding farewell to Fuxi, these quasi-sages departed one after another.

The Queen Mother of the West, walking at the very back, fixed her gaze on the Yellow Dragon.

"Fellow Daoist Huanglong, our Daoist temples are connected. If you have some free time, you are welcome to visit my Xikunlun."

Huang Long nodded in response to the Queen Mother of the West's invitation, saying, "I hope you won't mind me bothering you then!"

Outside the temple, Fuxi was still standing there.

His aura had stabilized, and his realm as a sub-sage was like a majestic mountain, steady and profound.

He exuded a faint aura of power, which was not deliberately released, but rather a natural quality inherent in his cultivation level!

Huanglong arrived outside the temple and walked up to Fuxi.

"Thank you, Uncle Master." Fuxi bowed slightly.

If Huang Long hadn't spoken up, he wouldn't have received so many precious congratulatory gifts today.

Huang Long waved his hand: "Stop bowing all the time. You are now a near-sage, far superior to me. I feel embarrassed to accept your bowing."

Fuxi smiled and said, "Uncle-Master, you flatter me. No matter how high one's cultivation level is, seniority remains the same. You will always be my Uncle-Master."

Looking into Fuxi's sincere eyes, Huanglong felt a warmth in his heart. No matter how high his cultivation level was, his respect for him and Xuandu had never changed.

No wonder it was favored by the Primordial Purple Qi.

"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore." Huang Long stretched out his hand, and a magical treasure appeared in his palm with a flash of light.

It was a water-attribute innate spiritual treasure, entirely azure blue, shaped like a seashell, radiating a soft, watery glow.

With the appearance of this magical treasure, the innate spiritual energy permeating the surrounding void gained a touch of water attribute.

The texture of the seashell undulates like ocean waves, as if a vast ocean is churning within it.

The surface of the magical artifact has countless fine lines, which are the natural manifestation of the innate restrictions.

Fuxi looked at the magical treasure and was slightly taken aback.