Primordial Era: Starting with the repair of Penglai Immortal Island

He restored this land and condensed the merits rewarded by Heaven into his primordial spirit.

Huanglong finally breathed a sigh of relief. It was time to relax and rest. He looked in the direction of the Kuafu tribe.

His figure transformed into a streak of light and disappeared from the spot. In just a moment, Huanglong had arrived at the Kuafu tribe, hundreds of millions of kilometers away.

The village is built against the mountain, with simple yet huge stone houses standing in rows, and a very open square in the center.

Just by looking at it, you can feel that wild and powerful aura coming towards you.

The tribe was shrouded in a dense aura of bloodlust. Anyone whose physique was not strong enough would have their magical power suppressed by half in this place.

"Hahaha! Brother Huanglong, you've finally arrived!"

From afar, one could hear the booming laughter of the great shaman Kuafu.

Beside Kuafu, there were several other figures, two of whom Huanglong recognized.

A figure with a tall and upright posture, a resolute face, and a distinctively ancient bow on his back, was none other than the great shaman Hou Yi.

The other was slightly smaller, but his constantly shifting eyes clearly didn't match his honest appearance; it was Wu Tong.

When he saw Huang Long, a genuine smile immediately appeared on his face.

"Great Shaman Hou Yi, Brother Wu Tong, it's been a long time."

Huang Long smiled, cupped his hands in greeting, and greeted the two.

"I heard from Kuafu that you were here, so I brought Wutong here as fast as I could. That way, Kuafu wouldn't leave all your blood date wine behind," Houyi said in a low voice, his gaze sweeping over Huanglong, half-jokingly.

Huang Long laughed and said, "Great Shaman Hou Yi, rest assured, while I can't speak for others, you and I have definitely reserved enough blood date wine!"

Huanglong then turned to Kuafu and said, "Senior Kuafu, all the blood jujube wine I owe you is here."

With a flick of his sleeve, hundreds of tightly sealed wine jars appeared out of thin air and were neatly stacked on the ground.

Each jar was as tall as half a person, its body gleaming with a crimson sheen. The rich aroma of wine, mixed with the unique scent of blood dates, filled the air, making the people present constantly swallow their saliva.

"Blood date wine! And the exact amount!"

Kuafu's eyes lit up, and he slammed his large, fan-like hand on the wine jar, making a dull thud, and laughed, "Good! Brother Huanglong is indeed a man of his word! Tonight we must drink to our hearts' content!"

As he spoke, he tossed several jars to Hou Yi, Wu Tong, and the others beside him.

The moon hangs high in the sky, casting its light upon the ground!

In the central square of the Kuafu tribe, a huge bonfire is being lit.

The bonfire was enormous, and the burning logs were not ordinary wood, but incredibly thick logs with spiritual light flowing through their grain—all spiritual woods that had grown for over 100,000 years.

The flames were golden-red, and the high-temperature air waves generated by the raging fire spread out in waves. It was difficult for any Wu clan member who was not advanced enough to get within a hundred feet of this campfire.

Therefore, those gathered around this campfire were all elites of the Kuafu tribe.

A massive, monstrous bull-like beast was impaled on a huge log made of tree roots and roasted over a campfire.

This raging bull was once a Taiyi Realm cultivator, with strong bones and powerful blood and energy. It was hunted by Kuafu specifically to entertain Huanglong.

There were also more than ten other Golden Immortal Realm monster corpses nearby, all of which were enormous and varied in shape.

The immortal attributes contained in the bodies of these demonic beasts have been removed by Kuafu; otherwise, even the raging fire generated by the burning of the 100,000-year-old spirit wood would not have been able to cook them!

Under the intense heat of the fire, drops of oil kept seeping out, and the surface slowly turned golden.

The rich aroma of meat blends with the fragrance of spirit wood, creating a unique and irresistible aroma that whets the appetite.

Huanglong, Kuafu, Houyi, Wutong, and several Taiyi Realm Wu Clan elders from the Kuafu tribe sat in a circle.

Huang Long took out dozens of jars of blood date wine, each weighing five hundred catties, and threw them to Kuafu, Houyi, and the others in turn.

Everyone eagerly opened the lids, and the strong aroma of the liquor burst forth instantly, blending with the rich fragrance of the meat, making mouths water.

Without saying much, the group picked up their wine jars and began to drink heartily.

After several rounds of drinks, the aroma of the meat grew stronger.

Huang Long put down his wine jar, his gaze sweeping over the significantly larger number of Wu tribesmen in the tribe. He asked the question that had been nagging at him: "Great Wu Kuafu, Great Wu Houyi, it seems the Wu tribe's population has increased dozens of times compared to ten thousand years ago. I wonder...!"

Upon hearing this, Kuafu and Houyi exchanged a glance, their faces filled with pride.

Hou Yi spoke first, his voice filled with pride: "Brother Huanglong, what you saw was correct."

"The number of our witch clan has indeed increased dozens of times. These newborn clansmen were all conceived by our ancestral witch masters using their own blood essence and immense effort!"

He paused, then continued, "Although compared to us, the first generation of the Wu clan who were directly conceived from the essence and blood of Father Pangu, the origins and aptitudes of these newborn clansmen are indeed slightly inferior."

Hou Yi's tone became more serious, his eyes flashing with a sharp light, "However, our advantage lies in our sheer numbers! Our Wu tribe now occupies half of this land, firmly suppressing those beasts of the demon race!"

Huang Long heard this and his heart stirred slightly.

Considering that Pangu's pressure suddenly dropped at Buzhou Mountain, it's likely that the Ancestral Witches' creation of these witches involved more than just consuming their essence and blood.

The specifics of this are intriguing.

However, none of this is relevant to Huanglong now.

At this moment, the Taiyi Realm savage bull was finally roasted to its perfect doneness.

Kuafu reached out his large hand and easily tore off a large piece of roasted hind leg meat, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and casually handed it to Huanglong: "Brother Huanglong, come and try my cooking!"

He tore off another piece of hind leg meat, opened his mouth wide, and bit off more than ten kilograms of meat in one bite, chewing it heartily.

Huang Long took the piece of meat, which was bigger than his whole body, and took a bite like Kuafu. He chewed it carefully. The meat was firm and chewy. The abundant essence instantly turned into a warm current to nourish his body. In terms of energy and taste alone, it was very delicious.

But after taking a couple of bites, he suddenly remembered that he had another great ingredient that was a perfect match for the grilled meat.

With a thought, Huang Long produced a jade jar in his hand.

Upon opening the jar, one finds it filled with a jar full of bright red powder.

He grabbed a handful and sprinkled it evenly over the golden-brown roasted meat.

In an instant...!

"Achoo!"

A powerful aroma, a blend of meaty and spicy notes, instantly spread out!

With the addition of this spicy aroma, the aroma of the roasted meat is amplified several times, rivaling even the rich and powerful aroma of the jujube wine, and even making people more hungry!

Sitting on the other side of Huanglong, Wu Tong smelled the familiar scent in the air and instantly realized who it was.

He sniffed sharply, his eyes wide as he stared at Huanglong, his voice trembling with excitement:

"Brother Huanglong! This...this flavor...you...you've cultivated it!"

Huanglong smiled and nodded, tossing the jade jar to Wutong.

However, the jade jar traced an arc in the air and fell into Hou Yi's hands.

Hou Yi also smelled the fragrance in the air and took a deep breath towards the mouth of the jar...!

"Hiss—cough!"

Cough!

Achoo! Achoo!