Primordial Era: Starting with the repair of Penglai Immortal Island

Lin Yi shrank back after being slapped, covered his head and lowered his head, letting out a wronged "Oh," and dared not utter another sound.

The creatures surrounding them were both angry and afraid, seeing that Zi Ling and Lin Yi didn't take them seriously at all.

The man who had transformed from Fuzhu gritted his teeth and shouted sharply, "You're courting death!"

He spread his arms, and layers of water surged around him, instantly condensing into a thick, azure water curtain as heavy as a mountain.

The water curtain contained a rich power of water-based laws, crashing towards Huang Long and his companions like a moving tsunami, accompanied by a deafening roar. Its power was considerable.

Huang Long remained calm and didn't even raise his hand.

But Lin Yi was completely enraged.

He had just been slapped on the head by Zi Ling, and he was already seething with anger, looking for a way to vent it.

This little Golden Immortal actually dared to attack his master, which meant he didn't take Lin Yi seriously at all.

He took a step forward, his fiery red hair flying up like flames, and he unleashed his cultivation as a Taiyi Golden Immortal without reservation.

The mountain beneath their feet could not withstand the impact of the aura of the Taiyi realm. With a loud bang, half of the mountain collapsed and shattered, sending rocks flying through the clouds.

The thick blue water curtain was crushed as if by an invisible giant hand when it was still several feet away from Huanglong and his companions. The water vapor exploded and turned into a sky full of white mist.

Immediately, the oppressive aura of the Taiyi Realm descended.

Those creatures crashed to the ground like falling pebbles, kneeling and embedded in it!

In an instant, screams, groans, and cries of pain rose and fell.

Fortunately, although Lin Yi was angry, he knew how to restrain himself and only used his aura to suppress the attack, without actually killing him.

Otherwise, with his strength as a Taiyi Golden Immortal, those few Celestial Immortal figures would have had their primordial spirits shattered on the spot.

At this moment, those creatures finally realized just how terrifying these people were.

Taiyi Golden Immortal.

That's a Taiyi Golden Immortal!

The highest-ranking among them, Fuzhu, was only at the late Golden Immortal stage. What difference was there between him and an ant in front of Taiyi?

Not to mention the other two who are of even higher status.

What kind of extraordinary person could he be?

The man who had taken human form turned deathly pale, and with a look of utter terror, he kowtowed and begged:

"Immortal, spare our lives! Immortal, spare our lives! We are willing to leave this island and offer it to you, only begging for your life!"

The creatures behind him also knelt on the ground, begging for mercy along with him.

The pair of green-scaled water snake siblings huddled together, trembling. The woman, transformed from an ancient vine, lay prostrate on the ground, shaking uncontrollably. The old pine spirit kept kowtowing, his forehead covered in mud. The black-armored crab spirit buried his head in the ground, like a frightened tortoise.

Huang Long waved his hand.

Lin Yi immediately withdrew his outward aura and reverted to being the obsequious follower who fawned over Zi Ling.

With a slight thought, Huang Long summoned an invisible force of creation that gathered from the void, condensing into drops of crystal-clear rain above the heads of those creatures.

Each drop of that sweet rain was as clear as jade, exuding an extremely rich aura of vitality.

Huang Long flicked his finger, and the sweet rain fell like raindrops on the injured people.

The moment the sweet rain entered the body, the damaged physical body and primordial spirit began to recover rapidly.

What surprised them even more was that the power of creation contained in those few drops of sweet rain, after circulating through their bodies, still had a considerable amount left, which actually pushed their cultivation level up slightly.

"Thank you, Immortal! Thank you, Immortal!"

Having felt their injuries fully healed and their cultivation improved, the group could easily guess what kind of being Huang Long was before them.

To be able to casually unleash such sweet rain, one must at least be an ancestor at the Great Luo Realm!

They kowtowed even louder, their eyes filled with awe.

Huang Long waited until they had finished kowtowing before slowly speaking, his voice gentle yet authoritative:

"I wish to establish a temple here. I observe that you have no karmic obstacles, so I will grant you this opportunity. If you wish to enter my temple to cultivate, then stay. If not, you may leave at any time, and I will not stop you."

Those beings were originally rogue cultivators, without roots or support. The reason they gathered on Penglai Immortal Island was simply to huddle together for warmth and barely survive here.

Now that a powerful backer has suddenly appeared in front of us, and he seems extremely kind, who would be foolish enough to refuse?

They all rose to their feet, then knelt down again, saying in unison, "We are willing to obey the orders of the immortal."

Even the youngest pair of green-scaled water snakes, brother and sister, shook their heads excitedly, hugging each other and laughing and crying.

Huang Long nodded.

Although these creatures are not highly skilled, their natural talents are not too bad.

The Nafu bloodline possesses the ability to control the laws of water, and plant spirits inherently have the talent to promote the growth of plants and cultivate spiritual herbs. That Xuanjia crab spirit has feet on metal and stone, and its body is hard, making it suitable for guarding the gate.

With a little training, they can all keep the dojo running.

Their ability to cultivate on this Penglai Immortal Island until now, and to encounter Huanglong today, is itself a matter of fate.

Huanglong has always believed in fate and is happy to form connections.

Huang Long looked at the mountain peak beneath his feet, which had been shattered by Lin Yi's trampling, and a thought struck him.

The entire mountain shook violently, rising again to a height of 99,000 feet before finally stopping.

Upon seeing this, the awe and reverence for Huanglong in the eyes of the Fuzhu people deepened once again.

The ability to change the world with a single thought is something only a Grand Luo Realm ancestor could accomplish; as for the great calamity of a Quasi-Saint Realm cultivator, they wouldn't even dare to dream of it.

Standing atop the peak, Huanglong casually broke off a branch from the mid-grade Enlightenment Tea Tree in the Enlightenment Realm.

The branches were entirely like jade, shimmering with emerald green light, and every inch exuded a delicate and elegant tea fragrance.

With the power of creation, he slightly sculpted the branches, and the branches bent, stretched, and intertwined on their own, forming a small wooden house in a short time.

Although the wooden house is simple, it is entirely constructed from the branches of the Innate Enlightenment Tea, and it exudes an aura that draws people into the Dao at all times.

The creatures following behind only took a few breaths of the fragrance emanating from the wooden house, and their eyes became glazed over, their faces showing an intoxicated expression, as if they had fallen into some kind of wondrous state of enlightenment.

The woman, who had transformed from an ancient vine, sat down cross-legged. The laws governing plants around her began to operate uncontrollably. A tender green vine sprouted from her fingertips and blossomed into a small white flower.

"Zi Ling, I'm entrusting the construction of this training ground to you."

After Huang Long decided on the location of the wooden house, he naturally handed over the matter to Zi Ling.

Upon hearing this, how could Zi Ling not be happy?

She cheered and got to work.

Now that the dojo has been built, she will be the sect leader from now on, so she will naturally make careful arrangements.

Zi Ling personally took charge of everything from developing spiritual fields to building palaces.

After that, Huanglong settled down on Penglai Island.

He secluded himself daily in the wooden house built from the Enlightenment Tea Tree, evolving the various worlds within the Sea-Stabilizing Pearl while tasting tea and seeking enlightenment.

With Zi Ling managing the affairs of the dojo outside, Huang Long hardly had to worry about anything.

Occasionally, it would venture out and silently implant innate spiritual veins into the earth beneath its feet.

At the same time, he was also trying to achieve a connection with the island's energy, wanting to explore some of its mysteries.

If we could find two more fairy islands through this, that would be even better.