Primordial Era: Starting with the repair of Penglai Immortal Island

The Nine-Turn Creation Grass is an innate spiritual medicine that can enhance the original essence of innate beings. Its rarity even surpasses that of acquired spiritual roots. It was completely extinct during the Dragon-Phoenix Calamity, but unexpectedly, one still exists in the Dragon Clan's treasure trove.

Its leaves have a faint glow, which is caused by the condensation of the Great Dao.

He then looked to the other side, where there was a golden-yellow medicinal herb shaped like a lingzhi mushroom, called the Earth Origin Golden Mushroom. It possessed the pure essence of the earth and had also been extinct in the primordial world for a long time.

Its surface has fine lines, like tree rings, each ring representing thousands of years of growth.

There are also Purple Mansion Immortal Orchid, Mysterious Ice Jade Lotus Root, Crimson Fire Glazed Fruit...!

As expected, the Azure Dragon Ancestor still held back some things from him.

Huang Long's eyes lit up as he looked at the innate spiritual medicine, whose value was comparable to that of an acquired spiritual root.

"Don't worry, Ancestor. Without you, these spiritual herbs will be left unattended. I'll keep them for now and send them back to the Dragon Clan once I've cultivated new ones."

With a wave of his hand, Huang Long transplanted all the innate spiritual herbs he had never seen before into the Chaos Yin Yang Pearl, and irrigated them with the Three Lights Divine Water and the life-giving sweet rain!

Once he had collected all the medicinal herbs that caught his eye, Huanglong left the Dragon Clan's Treasure Vault with satisfaction.

The spatial passage closed silently behind him, and he returned to the eye of the sea!

The Ancestral Dragon's enormous dragon eyes stared at him, its gaze questioning.

Huang Long shook his head, his tone frank: "Thank you for your kindness, Ancestor. I appreciate it. Those spiritual roots are good, but they don't match the Yin-Yang Dao that I need, so I'll leave them to the younger generation of the Dragon Clan. However, I shamelessly took some of those innate spiritual herbs to replenish our reserves."

"What, none of them are suitable?" Zu Long asked, his voice revealing neither joy nor anger.

Huang Long nodded: "None of them meet my requirements."

Zu Long was silent for a moment, then asked, "So, what are your plans?"

Zu Long asked again, "Although this primordial world is vast, those with innate spiritual roots that simultaneously resonate with the Yin-Yang Dao are few and far between. Do you have a goal in mind?"

"This disciple already has a goal."

"Oh?" A glint flashed in the Ancestral Dragon's eyes. "Which two spiritual roots are they?"

"Hibiscus, Laurel."

Huanglong's voice was very soft, but it exploded like chaos in Zulong's ears.

His dragon eyes widened, two eerie beams fixed on the yellow dragon, and his voice suddenly rose: "You want to take the spiritual roots from the Sun Star and the Moon Star?"

Of course, the First Emperor knew about these two spiritual roots: Fusang was rooted in the core of the Sun Star, coexisting with the Sun Star; Yuegui was rooted in the core of the Moon Star, sharing the same origin as the Moon Star.

These two innate top-grade spiritual roots coexist with the sun and moon, and the causal relationships involved are so vast that they can affect the entire primordial world.

"Do you know what this means?" Zu Long's voice deepened, filled with obvious concern and horror. "Fusang and the Sun Star are symbiotic; if you take Fusang, the Sun Star will be severely damaged. Yuegui and the Moon Star are one; if you disturb Yuegui, the Moon Star will also lose its balance. The Sun Star and the Moon Star are the source of the yin-yang balance of the primordial world. Even sages dare not easily taint this karmic connection!"

Since the decline of the demon race, the Fusang tree and the laurel tree have always been on the Sun Star and the Moon Star. If they could move, they would never have waited for the Yellow Dragon!

Looking at Zulong's solemn expression and feeling Zulong's concern, Huanglong suddenly smiled.

The smile was faint, yet genuine, carrying a reassuring certainty.

"Rest assured, Ancestor," Huang Long said in a relaxed tone, "This disciple will not act recklessly."

The First Dragon stared at him for a long time, the light in his dragon eyes flickering uncertainly.

He then let out a long sigh. Now that he was suppressed in the eye of the sea, even if he wanted to, he was powerless to stop Huanglong.

Moreover, he did not ask Huang Long how he planned to "not do anything reckless".

Because he knew that even if Huanglong made a mistake, the Three Pure Ones would cover for him.

"You know what you're doing." Zu Long's tone carried a hint of helplessness and relief.

His dragon eyes slowly closed, the two eerie lights dimmed again, and his voice became low, "But remember, if it really comes to that, don't force it."

He bowed deeply to the First Emperor, his voice solemn: "This disciple has remembered."

......

Several days later, in the Heavenly Court.

Outside the North Heavenly Gate, the sea of ​​clouds surged like white waves.

Golden-armored celestial soldiers, each wielding a long spear, stood on either side, their bodies radiating divine light and their eyes blazing like torches.

Since Haotian rebuilt the Heavenly Court, the guards of the North Heavenly Gate have never relaxed, and the targets of their defenses are naturally the former officials of the previous dynasty under the North Heavenly Gate.

The guards at the North Heavenly Gate saw him from afar, immediately straightened their backs, and gripped their long spears even tighter.

As Huang Long approached, more than ten guards knelt down on one knee in unison, their voices booming:

"Greetings, Great Emperor Ziwei!"

Huang Long nodded slightly, and without stopping, went straight into the North Heavenly Gate.

He arrived at the Lingxiao Palace and looked at the heavenly soldiers guarding both sides.

Is His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor present?

"Your Majesty, His Majesty and the other Immortal Lords are discussing matters in the Lingxiao Palace," a guard replied respectfully.

Oh? In a meeting?

Huang Long paused slightly, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

It's quite a coincidence that we bumped into each other today, as he had just returned.

"Go and announce that I have arrived," Huang Long ordered.

"Yes, sir!"

The guard immediately stood up and quickly entered the Lingxiao Palace.

A moment later, a figure floated out from the Lingxiao Palace and came to Huanglong's side.

He was a celestial official dressed in a green robe, with a handsome face and a calm aura, indicating that he had already attained the cultivation of a Golden Immortal.

He bowed respectfully to Huanglong: "His Majesty is waiting for the Great Emperor in the palace. Great Emperor, please follow me."

Huang Long nodded and followed the celestial official into the Lingxiao Palace.

The changes to Lingxiao Palace were no different from those of several previous eras.

There were more than ten figures standing in the hall at this time.

On the highest throne sat Haotian.

Beside him, the Queen Mother of the West sat regally on a phoenix throne.

Beneath the vast sky, the first one on the left is none other than the reincarnation of the Eastern King Duke, the Eastern Emperor, with the cultivation of the peak of the Great Luo realm.

Huang Long had never seen the others.

They stood on either side, their auras varying, but even the lowest-ranking among them was at the Golden Immortal realm. Clearly, this was the Heavenly Court's current strength.

Huang Long strolled to the center of the hall, cupped his hands in greeting to Haotian and Yaochi, and said, "Huang Long greets Your Majesty and Your Majesty."

Haotian waved his hand, a smile appearing on his face.

He was very fond of Huanglong, the disciple of the sage. Besides Huanglong's courteous manners, more importantly, Huanglong, the Ziwei Emperor, did not interfere in affairs, but he was truly hardworking!

After he became the Ziwei Emperor, the celestial stars, which had been dormant for several eons, were revived, bringing him considerable benefits as the Heavenly Emperor of the Heavenly Court.

He sized Huanglong up and down, his tone tinged with amusement: "You, the Great Emperor Ziwei, are certainly a busy man. Since you restored the Zhou Tian Star Array, you haven't visited my Heavenly Court even once. What brings you to mind me today?"

Huang Long smiled slightly and said frankly, "This disciple has been in seclusion for many years, studying the Great Dao, and has had no time to spare. Today, I have come out of seclusion specifically to pay my respects to His Majesty and the Empress."