Primordial Desolation: The Mortal Storyteller, with an Audience of Saints
Chapter 842

Jade Light Explodes, Five Colors Burst Forth

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You Chao Clan and Sui Ren Clan exchanged a smile. Sui Ren Clan threw back his head and laughed. "Silly child! Do you know that long before Hongmeng was judged and yin and yang were separated, our teacher had already established his Dao in Chaos and cultivated for countless ages? He was a Saint who had attained the supreme Dao fruit when the Primordial World had first begun! The depth of his might is something none of the myriad races of the Primordial World would dare presume to fathom. The Dragon Clan was subdued by our teacher with a single hand as far back as the Primordial Era! Now that the East Sea Dragon Prince has harmed Nüwa, we'll take you straight to our teacher's sect today. He will certainly make him repay this blood debt!"

Shen Nong's eyes immediately lit up, and he bowed deeply. "Thank you, two ancestors!"

You Chao Clan and Sui Ren Clan exchanged a knowing smile. With a casual sweep of their sleeves, they summoned a rosy cloud swirling with multicolored light. It steadily carried the three of them toward Taichu Immortal Island.

In less than half a day, they reached The Shore of the East Sea. After another half a day, they saw countless auspicious lights ahead, immortal energy steaming upward, and a rainbow bridge spanning the blue sky. Jade steps spread across the sea of clouds, while exotic birds danced and Auspicious Beasts strolled leisurely. In the air, the faint sound of Buddhist chants drifted like threads of silk, stretching endlessly across this Immortal Island that spanned millions of miles. When had Shen Nong ever seen such a sight? The island's sheer vastness was rarely matched anywhere in the entire Primordial World—indeed, it could be called utterly unique. What was more, the Primordial

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