If someone asked what the most valuable thing in the Primordial Wilderness was, probably no one could answer. But if they asked what was least valuable, someone would surely say time and lifespan.
Once cultivators reached the Golden Immortal Realm, they could live as long as Heaven and Earth. "Golden" meant imperishable—that was where the name Golden Immortal came from.
Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, a stretch of it was gone. The Primordial World was exceptionally quiet. Nothing of any importance was happening in either the Demon Race Heavenly Court or the Witch Clan's earthly court.
Both sides were simply establishing their own systems of governance and issuing various orders. They were all minor matters, but each contributed in its own way to the well-being of the people of the Primordial World.
The two races seemed to be waiting for something, each quietly building up its strength.
Ever since establishing his dojo on Shouyang Mountain, Donghua had been refining the Treasure-Dropping Golden Coin, the Heavenly Tribulation Banner, the Nine Heavens Primordial Yang Ruler, and the Nirvana Pearl.
He had never had time to refine these top-grade spiritual treasures after obtaining them, and had only left his mark on each.
At last, today, he finished refining them and emerged from seclusion. After calculating the time, he realized West Queen Mother's birthday was fast approaching.
Inside the cave abode, the Kongtong Seal continued absorbing the energies of Heaven and Earth. The myriad energies converged as it quietly gestated.
Donghua walked out of White Lotus Hall. In a clearing outside, Gouchen was practicing his transformation abilities.
Speaking of these transformation abilities, one had to mention the various spiritual powers obtained in Purple Skies Palace back then.
Donghua had compiled them into two volumes. The first contained the Thirty-Six Heavenly