Honghuang: I, Huanglong, refine the heavens and do not join the Chan sect

Chapter 124 Dragon Clan Crisis, Return of the Mighty

Yunmeng Fairy Island.

After Huang Long bowed to the sky, there was no change in expression on his face, but there was a little more worry in his heart.

Hongjun has already merged with the Tao, so the Heavenly Dao will have more power in the prehistoric world. Hongjun and other Heavenly Dao saints in the future will be able to possess stronger strength in the prehistoric world.

Although Huang Long admired what Hongjun did, he also had respect for most other saints of the Heavenly Dao.

But after all, both sides are enemies of the Great Dao. The prehistoric world is limited, and the other side has more power. So it will naturally be more difficult for Huang Long to improve.

But soon, Huang Long's heart of Tao calmed down.

Even if he had not seen this scene in the time traveler's memory, it would not affect his Taoism.

Everyone has his own opportunity. Could it be that only Xu Huanglong can have this opportunity, and others are not allowed to have better opportunities?
Hongjun has been planning for so long, and now that the time is ripe, it is only natural to achieve harmony with the Dao.

Huang Long didn't think about it anymore and turned his gaze back to the Treasure-Dividing Cliff in front of him. The other spiritual treasures were all obtained by chance, but this one was the only one he couldn't understand.

If I had to say that there was something on me that was related to the Treasure Fen Cliff, it would only be that piece of Chaos Soil.

But the problem is that Huang Long did not activate the aura of chaotic soil.

Even if the Chaos Soil and the Fenbao Cliff are both spiritual objects in the chaos, it is impossible for this connection alone to make the Fenbao Cliff cross thousands of mountains and rivers to come and surrender.

"Is it possible..."

Huang Long glanced at the sky and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

If it wasn't Fenbaoya who came to surrender on his own initiative, then someone must have thrown it towards him. The only one who could do this was the Saint Hongjun.

But why did he do that?

In addition to its impressive origin, Fenbao Cliff is also a rare spiritual treasure.

Its power is not due to any powerful offensive or defensive effects, but because its functions are very powerful.

Fenbao Cliff has carried many spiritual treasures for many years, and has established some causal relationships with these spiritual treasures to a greater or lesser extent.

Relying on this causal relationship, people who own the Treasure-Finance Cliff can more easily find the many spiritual treasures scattered by Hongjun in the prehistoric world. These are treasures that every Daluo Jinxian and even quasi-saint will try their best to fight for.

Thinking of this, Huang Long suddenly showed a look of realization.

Obviously, Hongjun was targeting the dragon clan.

Now, almost all the creatures in the prehistoric world know how important the Yellow Dragon is to the dragon race.

Huang Long’s enemy is the enemy of the entire dragon clan.

Once a Daluo Jinxian comes into conflict with Huanglong over the Treasure-Functioning Cliff and other innate spiritual treasures, the dragon clan will definitely not stand idly by.

Add to that other innate spiritual treasures scattered in the four seas, and it won’t be long before the dragon clan will stand in opposition to the other Daluo Jinxian in the prehistoric world.

Even the Golden Immortals of the demon clan, driven by sufficient interests, will not care about Donghuang Taiyi's face, and will also attack the dragon clan, and even the Yellow Dragon, to snatch the high-quality and top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

No matter how profound the dragon clan's foundation is, it is impossible for them to be enemies with all the Daluo Jinxian in the prehistoric world. Even among these Daluo Jinxian, there may be quasi-saints involved.

It’s hard to be sure about the other quasi-saint Huang Long, but the two in the west will definitely not miss such an opportunity.

If this really happened, not to mention continuing to suppress the Sea Eye, even the dragon clan might suffer serious damage to its vitality.

And once the dragon clan is forced into a corner and makes them decide to release all the sea eyes, leading to a crisis of prehistoric destruction, then Hongjun will be able to participate in the affairs of the dragon clan with legitimate reasons.

At that time, all Huang Long’s arrangements would be in vain, even if he finally guided Guixu to appear in the world and solved the problem of the sea eye.

Most of the merits will fall into Hongjun's hands. The possibility of Huang Long relying on the remaining merits to break through to the level of Hunyuan Golden Immortal in one fell swoop is too low.

Moreover, Tiandao will gain more power because he solves the problem of the sea eye.

Huang Long would never allow such a thing to happen. Huang Long must prevent such a thing from happening no matter what.

Solving this problem is both difficult and easy.

The bottom line is that we must not allow these great golden immortals from the prehistoric times to cause too many casualties to the dragon clan.

As long as the dragon clan is not seriously damaged, the suppression of the sea eye will not go wrong, the dragon clan will not be forced into a desperate situation, and Hongjun will have no legitimate reason to get involved in this matter.

But with such huge benefits at stake, how could these people give up easily?
If you want these people to behave more restrainedly, you must demonstrate your strength to scare them.

Only by defeating many Golden Immortals and even Quasi-Saints can the powerful people in the prehistoric world be restrained and ensure that there will be no problems with the Sea Eye.

But once this is done, it will inevitably cause a huge commotion, which is inconsistent with Huang Long's usual style.

But things have different priorities, and it is impossible for everything to go smoothly.

The bigger the thing you plan, the higher the chance of something going wrong.

Even if the magical treasure does not fall from the sky, other unexpected events may occur in the future.

Huang Long quickly figured it out and became much calmer.

However, unless Huang Long uses the Nine Nether Soul-Calming Umbrella, the Life and Death Grindstone and other top-grade innate spiritual treasures, he is not qualified to fight against the Quasi-Saint.

"We have to hurry up."

Huang Long looked determined as he entered the garden of the Yunyin Taoist Temple. He came to an ancient tree that was filled with Taoist aura and was mysterious and extraordinary. He picked the three oldest fruits from the tree.

These three yellow plums are the first batch of ripe fruits. They are as old as the heaven and the earth. Taking them will have the best effect on improving one’s cultivation.

As long as he could refine these three spiritual fruits, Huang Long would have the hope of cultivating his Eight-Nine Profound Art to the third level and possessing quasi-saint combat power.

The Eight-Nine Profound Art is the most advanced martial art in the prehistoric world. After practicing it, it can not only greatly enhance the strength of the physical body, but also greatly improve the soul, and also enable one to comprehend the Thirty-Six Divine Powers of the Heavenly Gang.

Even if there are two people with the same cultivation level, and they have practiced the most advanced martial arts in the prehistoric times, in terms of actual combat power, the person who has practiced the Eight or Nine Profound Arts can still have a huge advantage.

The reason is very simple. One of the two fighting parties needs to distract itself to defend against the attack of the other party.

The outside party, relying on its own strong body, can ignore many of the other party's attacks.

And he also possesses profound magical powers and is proficient in all kinds of mysterious magical powers, so the balance of victory will naturally tilt before the battle even begins.

But the prerequisite is that Huang Long must be able to practice the Eight-Nine Mysterious Attack to the third level before the Quasi-Saint attacks.

If this cannot be done, Huang Long will either have to give up the spiritual treasure he has obtained, or find a way to make Guixu appear in the world earlier.

However, the spiritual treasure obtained this time is either extremely important to the Xiantian Gourd Vine, or it will be a treasure of the underworld in the future.

More importantly, once it chooses to retreat, its Taoism will be flawed.

Even a tiny flaw that is barely detectable may cause future breakthroughs to fail.

Therefore, Huang Long had no intention of giving them up.

Letting Guixu appear in the world ahead of time would also bring huge losses to Huang Long, which is not what he wants.

As for asking the witch clan for help, this is only a temporary solution and not a fundamental solution.

The entire prehistoric world knows that the twelve ancestors of the witch clan are powerful in combat, but they are not good at deduction. As long as the Daluo Jinxian acts more cautiously, the twelve ancestors of the witch clan will find it difficult to detect their traces.

Besides, why should the Witch Clan help the Dragon Clan to resolve this crisis?
Huang Long had always been very clear-headed. He knew that Hou Tu had given him advice, and the witch clan owed him a favor. But when the Twelve Ancestral Witches promised Huang Long that they would use the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation to help him once in the future, the favor was almost repaid.

There is no way the Witch Clan would take such a huge risk to help the Dragon Clan resolve this crisis.

However, if Hou Tu could help relieve the pressure on the dragon clan in her personal capacity, it would not be a big problem.

Time is running out. If nothing unexpected happens, after the two people from the West return to Honghuang from Zixiao Palace, they will deduce the whereabouts of Fenbao Cliff, and finally come to the West Sea and enter Yunmeng Fairy Island.

Huang Long called Shen Long, handed him an envelope, and said in a deep voice:

"You must immediately go to the West Sea Dragon Palace and hand this letter to the West Sea Dragon King. Remember, be careful and try not to be discovered."

"Master, rest assured, I will definitely deliver this letter safely!"

Mirage Dragon nodded heavily, and then his body was wrapped in the innate mirage energy. He used the golden light taught by Huang Long to quietly leave Yunmeng Fairy Island and fly towards the direction of the Dragon Palace in the West Sea.

This was the first task Huang Long had assigned to him since he transformed.

Moreover, he could clearly see that Huang Long attached great importance to this matter.

No matter what, he must complete this task!

Then Huang Long called Bai Mi over, handed her a letter, and instructed:

"Go to Buzhou Mountain first to find Hou Tu and give this letter to her."

"Then, go to West Kunlun again, find the Queen Mother of the West, and give her this letter. If she agrees to the proposal in the letter, you can give her this box."

As he spoke, Huang Long took out another letter and a stone box and handed them to Bai Mi.

"You must be careful on this trip and try not to reveal your whereabouts. After meeting Hou Tu and Queen Mother of the West, no matter what decision they make, you must return as soon as possible. The world will become even more chaotic from now on."

"Don't worry, sir. I will definitely deliver these two letters as soon as possible."

Just like Mirage Dragon, Bai Mi also saw that Huang Long attached great importance to this matter.

This was the first time she saw Huang Long show this expression in all the years she had followed him.

She did not dare to have any playful attitude, and hurriedly concealed her own breath, driving the Yuhua Lingzhou towards the direction of West Kunlun.

As for Donghuang Taiyi, Huang Long had no intention of asking for his help.

After the fall of the Immortal Palace, Queen Mother of the West sealed off West Kunlun, and it now belongs to an independent entity.

Not to mention Hou Tu. Even if she stood on Huang Long's side and came forward to help the dragon clan once or twice, it would not have much impact on the witch clan.
But Donghuang Taiyi is different. He is the most powerful ruler of the demon clan. Once he helps Huang Long, his situation in the future will become quite embarrassing. Huang Long does not need to do this.

Moreover, with the help of the two quasi-saints, Queen Mother of the West and Houtu, plus the dragon clan's own strength, it is enough to deal with the attack of the Daluo Jinxian in the initial stage.

As for how to deal with the situation when more Golden Immortals come to the Western Sea and the Quasi-Saints get involved, it depends on Huang Long himself.

Looking at the direction where Bai Mi and Shenlong left, Huang Long turned around and went back to his room to practice the Eight-Nine Profound Arts in seclusion.

Time is running out and cannot be wasted. In order to resolve this crisis at the lowest cost, it depends on whether Huang Long can practice the Eight-Nine Profound Art to the third level and possess the combat power of a quasi-saint.

Two hundred years later.

The mirage dragon came to the Dragon Palace of the West Sea and handed Huang Long's letter to the Dragon King of the West Sea.

After seeing the letter for the first time, the Dragon King of the West Sea's face changed drastically.

But after he finished reading all the contents of the letter, he felt relieved.

"It is a blessing for the dragon clan to have a yellow dragon!"

The Dragon King of the West Sea sighed, then sent someone to send the mirage dragon away, while he hurried to the secret room and told the other three Dragon Kings the contents of the letter through the mirror.

Finally, he came to Zulong Palace and told Zulong in detail about Huang Long’s arrangements.

"I see."

Zulong nodded and sent the Dragon King of the West Sea away.

Six hundred years later.

Bai Mi came to Mount Buzhou and handed the letter to Hou Tu in the Ancestral Witch Temple.

Looking at the contents of the letter, Hou Tu frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then nodded:
"Go back and tell your master that I agree to this matter."

Although what Huang Long said might involve some risks, with her level of cultivation, nothing unexpected would happen unless a saint himself came.

Seven hundred years later.

A group of powerful people from the prehistoric world returned to the prehistoric world one after another from the Zixiao Palace in the sky.

Most of them did not return to their own dojo, but flew towards the landing points of those spiritual treasures.

Some people flew to the primitive continent.

But more people flew to the four directions of the sea.

They all knew that there were many high-level innate spiritual treasures in the four seas, which would be more important to their future corpse-slaying.

Jie Yin and Zhunti did not rush to the western waters, but returned to the west first to collect the spiritual treasures scattered on the western continent to prevent them from being stolen.

At the same time, they were also working together to deduce the whereabouts of Fenbao Cliff.

Even if they cannot get other spiritual treasures, they must get this one!

A thousand years later.

Bai Mi came to West Kunlun and handed another letter from Huang Long to the Queen Mother of the West.

Looking at the contents of the letter, Queen Mother Xi frowned slightly. After thinking for a long time, she nodded and said softly:

"Go back and tell your master that I have agreed to what he said. I will be there in time. I hope Brother Huanglong will not break his promise."

"Don't worry, Madam. The master knew that you would agree to this, so he asked me to bring the things over."

As he spoke, Bai Mi took out a stone box from his sleeve and handed it over.

When the Queen Mother of the West opened the box, she saw five drops of life source liquid in it.

Moreover, compared with the previous ones, the life breath contained in these three drops of life source liquid is more intense and obviously more effective.

"Fellow Daoist Huang Long is quite generous..."

The Queen Mother of the West shook her head and smiled, then took out a few Xiantian Renshui peaches as a gift and gave them to Bai Mi.

Three thousand years later.

Jie Yin and Zhunti suddenly showed joy on their faces and flew towards the West Sea.

They have already calculated the whereabouts of Fenbao Cliff, and also deduced that there are many high-grade innate spiritual treasures at the same location of Fenbao Cliff.

(End of this chapter)