Primordial Era: Starting with the repair of Penglai Immortal Island

In order to restore the original essence and vitality of the Qilin egg obtained from the Wu tribe, Huanglong, after some selection, finally came to the summit of Wudao Peak.

A deep pit, several tens of feet wide, was carved out at the summit, drawing upon the spiritual veins beneath the earth to draw in spiritual energy. Then, using supernatural powers, sweet rain was poured into the pit, turning it into a spiritual pool.

He took out the seven Qilin eggs whose original vitality had been severely depleted. The original mysterious patterns on the eggshells had become somewhat blurred, and the life force was weak. He placed the seven eggs into the spirit pool, and the sweet rain slowly moistened the eggshells.

It also controls the Five Elements Grand Array to gather innate spiritual energy and the power of the stars in the heavens, condensing them into drops of spiritual liquid within it.

But looking at the unmoving eggshell, Huanglong pondered for a moment and then took out a drop of Three Lights Divine Water and dropped it into the pool.

The Three Lights Divine Water merged with the sweet rain, carrying the sweet rain, and began to slowly seep into the Qilin egg, replenishing the innate essence and vitality lost in the egg. After doing all this, whether the Qilin egg could hatch successfully depended on their fate.

Finally, there were the spiritual roots that Huanglong had obtained during this trip. After careful consideration, Huanglong processed them separately.

The root of the Enlightenment Tea, a primordial spiritual root given to him by Zhen Yuanzi, was thrown into the lotus pond where the Pure World White Lotus of the Xuanhuang Realm was rooted, and the purification law was used to cleanse the demonic energy entangled on it.

The acquired spiritual root ginseng fruit tree cultivated at Wuzhuang Temple is planted in the Five Elements Courtyard, alongside the acquired spiritual root enlightenment tea tree.

The complete acquired spiritual root obtained from the Wu Clan Exchange was a Qilin Fruit, which should have been formed after a Qilin Clan Great Luo Transformation, and was eventually obtained by the Demon Clan.

It has the effect of purifying the bloodline of beasts, and Huanglong planted it next to the Qilin Pool on Wudao Peak, hoping to increase the chances of Qilin eggs hatching.

The only remaining part of the spiritual root that was exchanged with Wu Tong was a tree stump. After Huang Long and Wu Tong carefully examined the appearance of its fruit and the shape of its branches and leaves, they could roughly determine that it was a chili pepper tree.

After Huanglong restored the spiritual root to life, he cultivated a spiritual field next to the Blood Jujube Forest and planted it there, while also drawing upon the innate spiritual veins of the fire attribute to provide spiritual energy.

As for the remaining remnants of acquired spiritual roots, Huanglong couldn't distinguish what they were. He simply used the fragments of the Great Dao Law contained in the remaining life force to create spiritual fields, set up corresponding formations, and add innate spiritual materials of the same attribute to create the soil in the spiritual fields. Finally, he transplanted the spiritual roots one by one there, nurturing them with spiritual veins that were most suitable for their growth.

With everything completed, the Huanglong Taoist Temple has taken on a completely new look, displaying an even more vibrant appearance.

In the years that followed, Huanglong often taught the way of cultivation to the beings in the Daoist temple who had awakened their spiritual intelligence at the summit of Wudao Peak. He was not only spreading the Great Dao, but also sorting out what he had learned and consolidating his Taiyi realm.

Xuan Du, who occasionally comes to discuss the Dao with Huang Long, sometimes also tells Zi Ling and all the other living beings a story.

On this day, the sun rose high in the sky, and purple clouds appeared in the east.

Huanglong Zheng, the Antarctic Immortal, Guangchengzi, Taiyi, and other disciples of the Chan Sect were chatting happily in the Five Elements Courtyard. In front of each of them was a jade table with two jade plates and a teacup.

Two jade plates were filled with innate spiritual fruits. Although they were not produced by spiritual roots, they still contained a rich spiritual energy.

The other one contained only a few crimson jujubes, all produced by the acquired spiritual root in the Yellow Dragon Xuanhuang Realm, containing immense blood essence power.

The teacup was a magical artifact casually crafted by Huanglong, possessing only the simple function of gathering spiritual energy. A tea leaf with naturally formed Dao patterns floated in the cup, emitting a refreshing fragrance that instantly invigorated the mind.

"Junior Brother, the spiritual energy in your Daoist temple is so rich and the Daoist aura so clear that it almost surpasses my Jade Pillar Grotto-heaven. It's truly remarkable that you've managed to make this place so magnificent!"

The only person from Antarctica who had ever visited the Huanglong Dojo took a sip of tea, looked around, and sighed in admiration.

Huang Long laughed, "Senior Brother, you flatter me. It's far inferior to your Jade Pillar Grotto! It's just that I had some good fortune, and it just so happens that I'm skilled in cultivating spiritual plants..." He was about to continue explaining when suddenly—

"when--!"

"when--!"

A bell rang out from the direction of Sanqing Peak.

The bell tolled loudly and clearly, carrying supreme majesty, instantly spreading to every corner of Kunlun and resonating in the hearts of all the disciples of the Three Pure Ones Sect.

Huang Long and the other disciples of the Chan Sect were all taken aback and looked at the Antarctic Immortal.

"The Three Pure Ones Bell is ringing?" The Antarctic Immortal gently put down his teacup, his expression hardening. He stood up and straightened his Daoist robe. "My master and two senior uncles have summoned me; it seems they have something to announce."

The bell tolled nine times before ceasing, its lingering sound echoing through the mountains for a long time.

Huanglong and a group of Chan Sect disciples followed Antarctica as they rode on a beam of light and flew towards Kunlun.

Streaks of light rose from all directions of Kunlun Mountain, each with a different color and aura, like ten thousand swords returning to their origin, all heading towards Sanqing Peak.

On the preaching platform of Sanqing Peak, the majestic figures of the Three Pure Ones sat high on their cloud beds, surrounded by the laws of the Great Dao, displaying a magnificent aura.

Below, the disciples stood in rows.

The disciples of the Human Sect were few, with only Xuandu standing alone to one side.

The disciples of the Chan Sect were led by Guang Chengzi and the Antarctic Immortal, followed by eleven direct disciples including Huanglong and Taiyi, as well as several nominal disciples, all of whom stood in order, surrounded by pure energy and with serene Daoist bodies.

The Jie Sect had the largest number of disciples, led by Duobao, followed by Jinling, Wudang, and several other direct disciples, the Seven Immortals, and finally Zhao Gongming, the Three Immortals, and many other outer and nominal disciples, totaling over a thousand people. It seemed that it was only a matter of time before ten thousand immortals came to pay homage.

Although the disciples of the Jie Sect had a magnificent aura, their energy was mixed and many disciples were surrounded by resentment and evil spirits, making them look like demons and heretics.

Seeing the disciples of the Jie Sect in such a state, Yuanshi Tianzun frowned, glanced at his third brother, and slowly spoke, his voice tinged with helplessness:

"Third brother, look at the disciples of the Jie Sect. Apart from Duobao and the Three Immortals, the rest are hardly like disciples of saints. They eat raw meat and drink blood, killing indiscriminately. Some of them even practice extremely vicious evil magic and supernatural powers."

"The Kunlun Mountains are practically a den of ferocious beasts. If this continues, the fortunes of your Jie Sect will surely be tainted by bloodshed!"

"Second brother, since I have accepted them as disciples, I should bear all the consequences of their actions. As long as our Jie Sect grows strong enough, what do those few acts of killing matter!"

Tongtian was watching the growing number of disciples of the Jie Sect, completely ignoring the words of Yuanshi Tianzun.

"If you, my second brother, feel that my disciples from the Jie Sect are affecting the celestial atmosphere of Kunlun, then I will lead my disciples from the Jie Sect and move away from Kunlun."

Tongtian's words immediately left Yuanshi Tianzun quite helpless. He turned to Taiqing Laozi and said, "Elder brother, what are you saying, Third Brother? When did I say he should move away from Kunlun?"

Laozi slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Yuanshi and Tongtian, and said, "Alright! All the disciples are here, let's begin!" After saying that, he closed his eyes and continued to wander in the chaos.