Primordial Era: Starting with the repair of Penglai Immortal Island

At this moment, the speed at which the Creation Gourd condensed on its own was more than a hundred times faster!

Huang Long was delighted, but he didn't rush to celebrate. Instead, he continued to sense the condensation process.

The formation of that single drop of water, though seemingly simple, actually contains extremely complex profound principles.

How did the intense heat of the sun, the cool coolness of the moon, and the complex energy of the stars merge together?

During their fusion, what is the transformation of the primordial power?

These were questions Huang Long had never considered before.

It's not that he doesn't want to, but that his cultivation, realm, and comprehension of the Great Dao are all insufficient.

But now he is a quasi-saint, possessing the Creation Gourd that condenses the Three Lights Divine Water, and he also controls all the stars in the heavens.

He has the qualifications and the ability to comprehend the profound mysteries within.

The process of condensing the Three Lights Divine Water is itself a manifestation of the Great Dao.

Huanglong was immersed in it, his primordial spirit closely following every change of the three light origins, feeling every trace of Dao rhythm generated when they merged.

Those Taoist principles were obscure and profound, yet contained endless mysteries.

As Huanglong continued to comprehend the mysteries within, his primordial spirit no longer merely passively perceived, but began to actively guide the fusion of the three luminaries.

He incorporated his insights from evolving the myriad stars of the Xuanhuang Realm and devouring the chaotic energy into it, using the authority of the Ziwei Emperor as a medium to attempt to influence the condensation of the Three Lights Divine Water with his own Daoist principles.

hum! ! !

The gourd of creation emitted a clear, melodious hum, and the entire gourd began to glow.

That light was not a simple blue light, but a colorful radiance woven from the interplay of the sun, moon, and stars, dazzling and alluring.

Inside the gourd, the condensation speed of the Three Lights Divine Water suddenly increased.

Huang Long was overjoyed.

Using his own Daoist principles as a guide, he further increased the fusion efficiency of the three luminaries by more than 10%.

Don't underestimate this one percent; it means that in the same amount of time, he can condense one percent more Three Lights Divine Water.

From then on, the Three Lights Divine Water would no longer be a scarce resource for him.

More importantly, through this process, he gained a deeper understanding of the word "creation".

If the evolution of the Yin and Yang realms within the Chaos Yin-Yang Pearl is a "great fortune," then the condensation of the Three Lights Divine Water is a "small fortune."

They are similar in size and share the same underlying principles.

Huanglong was so engrossed in his contemplation that he completely forgot about the passage of time.

He sat cross-legged in the Ziwei Imperial Palace, adjusting the starlight of the celestial stars with his Ziwei authority while sensing the condensation process of the Three Lights Divine Water in the Creation Gourd with his divine sense, absorbing the profound mysteries of the Great Dao from it.

One drop, two drops, three drops...!

The Three Lights Divine Water slowly accumulated at the bottom of the gourd, and the thin base gradually thickened, its radiance becoming dazzling again.

Just as Huanglong had just grasped a bit of the essence and was about to further increase the speed of condensation, footsteps came from outside the hall.

With a sweep of his spiritual energy, he recognized the aura of the newcomer.

Two people followed behind a celestial soldier; they were Duobao and Xuandu.

Huanglong opened his eyes, a hint of regret flashing in them. He decided to temporarily stop controlling the Zhou Tian Star Array and the Creation Gourd.

In the starry sky, the Creation Gourd still floats, devouring the essence of the sun, moon, and stars.

Without Huanglong's guidance, the gourd can only absorb nutrients instinctively, which greatly reduces its efficiency!

He casually inscribed a few restrictions in the void to maintain the gourd's operation, then turned and walked out of the hall.

At this moment, three figures were standing outside the main hall.

The heavenly soldier leading the way stood to one side, his expression respectful yet tinged with nervousness.

This celestial soldier was only a True Immortal, belonging to the lowest level of existence in the Heavenly Court.

He was responsible for guard duty and patrolling on weekdays and had never seen Huanglong before.

Having been temporarily assigned to lead the way today, he was already extremely nervous in front of Duobao Xuandu, and now, facing Huanglong, the Great Emperor of Ziwei, he didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

Huang Long stepped forward, his gaze sweeping over the two of them, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"Senior Brother Duobao, Junior Brother Xuandu, you arrived very quickly."

Daoist Duobao laughed heartily, his voice booming like a bell: "Since you invited me, I should naturally arrive first. If I come late, all the peaches will be eaten by others, and I would have made a wasted trip!"

As he spoke, the magical treasures hanging from his waist jingled, seemingly echoing his words.

Xuan Du smiled calmly, nodded slightly, and said nothing more.

Huanglong casually bestowed a piece of Star Essence Essence upon the heavenly soldier who had led the way.

This stellar essence that Huanglong casually condensed was like a priceless treasure to the Heavenly Soldier of the True Immortal Realm, allowing him to save ten thousand years of arduous cultivation.

As the soldier felt the immense power of the stars contained within the primordial essence, he immediately knelt down and said, "Thank you for the Emperor's gift."

Huang Long waved his hand, "Go!"

The heavenly soldier knelt in gratitude once more before slowly retreating.

Huanglong looked at Duobao and Xuandu, then gestured with his hand: "Let's go."

Duobao didn't stand on ceremony and strode into the hall.

Xuan Du followed closely behind, his steps unhurried and unhurried.

Upon entering the main hall, Duobao's gaze swept around the room, a hint of surprise appearing in his eyes.

The interior furnishings of the Ziwei Imperial Palace were much simpler than he had imagined.

There were no maids, no servants, not even a single boy to serve tea and water.

The hall contained only an imperial throne, a few guest seats and jade tables, and a few star-shaped pillars supporting the hall; nothing else.

It was so empty it was almost desolate, a stark contrast to the extravagance of the other palaces in Heaven.

"Junior brother, isn't your Ziwei Imperial Palace far too deserted?" Duobao said bluntly. "The mighty Ziwei Emperor doesn't even have a servant?"

Huang Long smiled and said, "I don't live here permanently, so why would I need anyone to serve me?"

He raised his hand and pointed, and two jade tables materialized out of thin air, formed from the power of stars, crystal clear and radiating soft starlight.

Then, he took out spiritual fruits and tea and placed them one by one on the jade table.

Duobao plopped down in the guest seat and, without any hesitation, grabbed a spirit fruit and took a bite. Juice spilled out, and the aroma was irresistible. He chewed a couple of times, then nodded: "Hmm, not bad. But...!"

He put down the spiritual fruit, his eyes darting to Huang Long, a half-smile playing on his lips: "Junior brother, didn't you tell us to go to the Heavenly Court to eat peaches? Where are the peaches?"

Huanglong was pouring tea for Xuandu when he heard this, so he paused and gave Duobao a disgruntled look.

He knew, of course, that Duobao was joking.

But since he asked, Huang Long couldn't refuse.

He raised his hand and waved it, and several peaches appeared out of thin air in the fruit plate in front of Duobao.

Those longevity peaches were quite large, each one plump and rosy, emitting a faint fruity fragrance, and they looked very appealing.

However, these are just ordinary acquired spiritual roots, which are considered precious to cultivators below the Golden Immortal level, but to Duobao, who is in the late stage of the Great Luo realm, they are like wild fruits by the roadside.

"Senior brother, eat!" Huang Long said calmly, but a hint of a smile was hidden in his eyes.

Duobao picked up a peach, examined it from all angles, and then took a bite.

After chewing a few times, he frowned and a look of disgust appeared on his face.

"Junior brother, is this all you're going to offer to your senior brother?"

His tone was full of resentment, "I usually use these peaches to feed spirit beasts."