Primordial Era: I rule the great sect and command all immortals.

Chapter 65 Having Achieved Success in Cultivation, Xuanyuan Descends the Mountain

"Who are you? How dare you come to the East Sea, stir up trouble, and harm my aquatic creatures?"

Suddenly, a giant wave surged up, and a small dragon emerged from the depths of the sea, its claws pointing at the girl and reprimanding her.

"Hmph! You little dragon, this is my first time seeing the ocean, I'm just playing around here, how did that harm your aquatic creatures?"

"You dare to talk back? The whole world belongs to my Dragon Clan. If you kneel down and admit your mistake, I, the Crown Prince, might spare you! Otherwise, I'll stir up trouble and drown you."

Seeing the girl talk back, the little dragon immediately became dissatisfied and was about to attack.

"I did nothing wrong, why should I admit to anything wrong?" As the daughter of the Human Emperor, Nuwa naturally could not kneel down to admit her mistake. Even if she was really wrong, she could not tarnish the dignity of the human race.

"Fine! Fine! Fine! Then you'll never have to admit your mistakes again!"

The Dragon Prince was furious. Seeing that the girl was stubborn and had no intention of admitting defeat, he immediately displayed his supernatural powers, stirring up the sea and creating a raging storm. The girl's meager magical power was no match for the Dragon Prince. Before she could even struggle, she was drowned in the sea.

After the girl died, she was filled with resentment and transformed into a small bird with red claws and a white beak, determined to fill the sea.

She used her mouth to pick up stones and branches and throw them into the sea, making "Jingwei, Jingwei" sounds as if encouraging herself.

Her act of throwing stones continued year after year, day after day, night after night, without ceasing.

The Dragon Prince drowned the daughter of the Human Emperor, unaware that this had sown the seeds of disaster for his East Sea Dragon Palace, a consequence that would one day have to settle.

When the news reached Chen, Shennong was deeply saddened to hear that the girl had fallen into the sea and drowned. Even his physique as a Great Immortal was gradually weakening, and his subjects were extremely anxious but helpless.

Someone said to Shennong, "Your teacher is a powerful immortal. Why don't you ask him for help? Perhaps the Daoist Master can save the girl."

Upon hearing this, Shennong's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly rode a cloud to Mount Wuyi to see his teacher and explain his purpose.

Chaos Dao Lord, who was meditating in the main hall, sighed softly, opened his eyes and said to Shennong, "Shennong, I already know about Nüwa's matter. It is indeed a tribulation in Nüwa's destiny. Once the tribulation is over, she will be able to escape."

Upon hearing his teacher say that there was hope of escaping the calamity, Shennong's sorrow turned to joy, and he asked, "Teacher, when will my son be free from this calamity?"

"The time is not yet ripe! Go back and lead your humankind in peace, and do not worry."

Chaos Dao Lord comforted him, saying that he naturally knew the secrets of heaven, but could not reveal them. He was not a saint, so how could he calculate future events?

"Yes, disciple understands. I will return to Chendu now."

Although Shennong was somewhat saddened, he felt a little relieved when he thought that his daughter would eventually escape her tribulation and that he and his daughter would meet again. Suddenly, he remembered that he had neglected many government affairs because of his daughter's matter, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed. He quickly bid farewell to his teacher and returned to the human race.

"The Earthly Emperor is about to achieve perfect merit, and it is time to teach Xuanyuan a lesson."

Watching Shennong leave, Li Yunjing muttered to himself, "In the future, Xuanyuan will be engaged in warfare, and his cultivation will naturally be insufficient. It seems that I need to continue to give him more responsibilities."

Xuanyuan, who was having a great time playing with the Pine Boy and the Fluorite Boy, had no idea that his leisurely days were coming to an end. Cultivating immortality was not about riding a crane and living a carefree life, nor was it about being carefree and detached from worldly affairs.

The path to immortality is a one-way street; once chosen, there is no turning back.

Chaos Dao Lord was prepared to make Xuanyuan understand that the heart of the immortal path is fearless, capable of slaying all demons, eliminating all illusions, seeking the true self, and fighting against fate!

From that day on, Chaos Dao Lord was extremely strict with Xuanyuan, training him every day and subjecting him to countless life-or-death trials. Every day, Xuanyuan was covered in injuries; an ordinary cultivator would have died countless times long ago.

Only the Chaos Dao Lord, with his immense wealth, could cleanse Xuanyuan's marrow and bones daily with ten-thousand-year-old spiritual milk, provide him with the finest nectar and delicacies, and feed him only the most exquisite spiritual fruits. Xuanyuan, initially riddled with injuries, would be completely healed the next morning, full of energy, and ready to plunge back into the terrifying, hellish training.

Chaos Dao Lord's wealth is incomparable to Guang Chengzi's, and his cultivation is also higher than Guang Chengzi's. Under Li Yunjing's tutelage, Xuanyuan will naturally be even more powerful.

Eighteen years passed in a flash. On this day, Chaos Daoist summoned Xuanyuan and said, "Your father and I discussed it back then. We agreed that you would study on the mountain for eighteen years and then you would come down and return home. Now that time has come, pack your things and go down the mountain! Your father is Shaodian, the leader of the Youxiong tribe in Xuanyuanqiu."

Xuanyuan was startled, then felt a little sad, after all, he had been cultivating in Wuyi Mountain for eighteen years and had long regarded this place as his home.

After a long while, Xuanyuan calmed himself down and asked, "When may I see my teacher again?"

"You are destined by Heaven, and the hope of humanity rests on your shoulders. When you have achieved your goal and are able to enjoy peace and tranquility, you and I, master and disciple, will naturally be able to meet at any time."

Chaos Dao Lord looked at Xuanyuan and smiled. This third disciple had been taken in by him since childhood, like a son, and was also his most satisfied disciple.

Xuanyuan bowed and said in farewell, "Master, your disciple is leaving."

After saying this, he left Wuyi Mountain and flew towards Xuanyuan Hill on a cloud. Although the journey from Nanzhanbuzhou to Dongsheng Shenzhou was long, Xuanyuan had studied the Dao diligently over the years and was exceptionally gifted. In just eighteen years, he had reached the peak of the Heavenly Immortal realm.

With such cultivation, in this era, it was enough to protect oneself and traverse the void. Thus, after half a year, Xuanyuan finally returned to the Youxiong tribe from "Wuyi Mountain".

As soon as Xuanyuan returned to the Youxiong tribe, he couldn't wait to see his parents. When he got home, he revealed his identity.

In no time, the entire clan chief's house was in an uproar, and a group of people, old and young, men and women, ran out of the house.

A woman ran out and hugged Xuanyuan, saying, "My son, you're back! I thought I'd never see you again."

After saying that, she burst into tears.

Xuanyuan was thrilled to see his mother, Lady Fubao, but he didn't forget to gently comfort her.

At this moment, Shao Dian said, "Alright, Xuanyuan is back, Fu Bao, stop crying."

"Your son greets Father!"

Xuanyuan recognized this as his father, Shaodian, and hurriedly stepped forward to pay his respects.

Shao Dian ushered Xuanyuan into the house and eagerly asked, "Xuanyuan, what skills did the Lord teach you?"

When his father asked, Xuanyuan naturally told him the truth. He replied, "My teacher taught me the Shangqing Immortal Arts, military strategies, and the arts of agriculture, forestry, animal husbandry, and farming."

Shao Dian was overjoyed upon hearing this and said, "Xuanyuan, your father is old and there are some things in the tribe that I can no longer manage. Since you have learned so many skills from Daojun, then I will pass on the position of chieftain to you."

Looking at his father's expectant eyes, Xuanyuan hesitated and said, "I'm afraid the clansmen will not accept me because I am young."

(End of this chapter)