Prehistoric World: I Wreak Havoc on the Three Religions, and You Won't Split Up?

After finishing with Taiji Island, Xuandan followed Huanglong onward, but before long they stopped again.

"Junior Brother, look ahead..."

Before the words faded, Xuandan's sharp gaze had already landed on Huanglong.

Guilt-stricken, Huanglong suddenly found himself at a loss for words.

"Senior Brother, if you're lost, just say so. It's nothing to be ashamed of."

Huanglong's face flushed crimson as he retorted loudly.

"The Dragon Palace is where This Humble Daoist grew up—I could find it with my eyes closed."

"How could This Humble Daoist possibly fail to find the Dragon Palace? Preposterous."

"Junior Brother, just follow me. Let's go!"

With that, Huanglong led Xuandan onward.

Some days later, Huanglong abruptly halted.

He pointed at an island ahead and spoke softly.

"Junior Brother, this place is called Nine Dragon Island. Back during the Dragon-Han Initial Tribulation..."

Xuandan had been watching Huanglong with a faint smile.

He was curious how his stubborn-tongued senior brother would talk his way out of this.

Boom!!!

Suddenly, Nine Dragon Island trembled, and several earth-shaking dragon roars rang out.

The sudden commotion instantly drew the eyes of both Huanglong and Xuandan.

They saw nine Five-Clawed Golden Dragons spiraling upward.

A majestic scene unfolded as they breathed clouds and mist, commanding wind and rain.

As the golden light faded, a towering bronze cauldron stood between heaven and earth.

Nine lifelike dragon patterns radiated boundless majesty and the power of laws.

Spiritual Energy from millions of li around converged into the bronze cauldron, forming a sky-covering vortex.

The cauldron erupted with dragon roars like crashing waves and howling mountains.

Huanglong's face lit up with joy. He patted Xuandan's shoulder and put on a knowing air.

"This Humble Daoist long calculated that a spiritual treasure would emerge here."

"The reason for delaying our trip to the Dragon Palace was precisely this."

"I must say, This Humble Daoist's fortune is truly deep."

Xuandan couldn't help but roll his eyes at Huanglong.

You, the notorious Four-None True Person, dare claim deep fortune?

Still, the treasure that had just appeared did surprise Xuandan.

A Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure!

Just then, Huanglong suddenly spoke.

"It's a cauldron?!"

"Junior Brother, this seems to be your opportunity. Hurry and refine that treasure—This Humble Daoist will guard you."

"A Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure will be of great use for your alchemy. Go quickly."

Xuandan looked at the alchemy cauldron floating in the sky. Since Huanglong had already said so, he wouldn't stand on ceremony.

He stepped forward directly, channeling his Magic Power to take the bronze cauldron.

Then he planned to find a cave on Nine Dragon Island to refine this treasure.

A Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure, containing forty-eight Innate Restrictions.

It could be called the cream of the crop among Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasures.

The moment he obtained the cauldron, he knew its name: the Nine Dragon Cauldron.

Xuandan hesitated no longer. He immediately spat out Samadhi True Fire and began refining the Nine Dragon Cauldron.

Cultivation knows no passage of time; the Prehistoric World keeps no record of years.

Several hundred years meant nothing to Xuandan and Huanglong.

The Samadhi True Fire gradually died out, and the Nine Dragon Cauldron was taken into his Primordial Spirit to be nurtured.

A smile spread across Xuandan's face.

"It's done."

He had finally completed a simple refinement of the Nine Dragon Cauldron's restrictions.

Refining a spiritual treasure took considerable time, but fortunately, he was highly compatible with the Nine Dragon Cauldron. Having refined a portion first, he could already use it.

To fully refine it would probably take tens of thousands of years.

Xuandan didn't want to keep Huanglong waiting too long, so he stopped for now.

Leaving the cave, he saw Huanglong standing guard at the entrance.

"This Humble Daoist thanks Senior Brother for the protection."

Huanglong rose and cupped his hands in congratulations.

But Xuandan keenly noticed the worry between his brows.

"Senior Brother, if something troubles you, feel free to speak."

"Perhaps This Humble Daoist can find a way to resolve it."

Huanglong sighed and began to explain.

"This Humble Daoist can now discern the Dragon Palace's location."

"Nine Dragon Island lies in the heart of the Dragon Clan Territory."

"By all logic, the emergence of a Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure should shake the Dragon Clan."

"Yet centuries have passed without a trace of them—truly suspicious."

"This Humble Daoist is bound to the Dragon Clan Destiny and can sense something ill befalling them."

Xuandan frowned deeply, stepped forward, and patted Huanglong's shoulder in comfort.

"Since that's the case, we'll linger no longer and head straight for the Dragon Palace."

"Whatever happens, Senior Brother has already yielded this Nine Dragon Cauldron to this junior brother. This Humble Daoist will give his full aid."

Chapter 22: Primordial Lord of Heaven: How Could My Chan Sect Disciples Be Inferior to the Jie Sect's?

At Kunlun Mountain, within the Jade Void Palace, Primordial Lord of Heaven suddenly opened his eyes.

He felt a stirring of the heart.

When a Sage is moved, it means something related to them is happening.

Primordial Lord of Heaven extended his hand and deduced for a few breaths, then revealed a faint smile.

"This Huanglong... has made something of himself."

With a flicker of his mind, he transformed into a beam of green light and left the Jade Void Palace.

In an instant, he appeared before the gates of the Green Waters Palace.

Rather than wait for Tongtian to bring out the Four Immortal Execution Swords and come to him, it was better for him, as the elder brother, to take the initiative and offer some good counsel.

The moment Primordial Lord of Heaven appeared, the gates of the Green Waters Palace swung open.

Stepping inside, he saw Tongtian still wearing a cold face.

It seemed he was still angry about being scolded last time.

Yet his hands kept moving, pouring tea without pause.

Tongtian's tone remained icy.

"How does Senior Brother find the time to visit This Humble Daoist's Green Waters Palace?"

Seeing the scene before him, Primordial Lord of Heaven shook his head helplessly.

He didn't beat around the bush and spoke directly.

"This Humble Daoist's disciple Huanglong has suppressed Lü Yue, an Outer Disciple of the Jie Sect, in the East Sea."

The moment the words fell, Tongtian bristled instantly.

"Elder Brother bullies me, and now you bully me too, don't you?!"

"Your disciples are treasures, but are the Jie Sect's Outer Disciples nothing but weeds?"

"Xuandan joined late, so that's one thing, but Huanglong, as the senior brother, can be so unruly?"

"..."

After a long silence, Primordial Lord of Heaven spoke with a faint smile.

"Are you done?"

Tongtian kept his face stern, unwilling to respond.

Primordial Lord of Heaven paid it no mind and continued on his own.

"Then This Humble Daoist will keep talking."

His tone suddenly turned harsh, losing its earlier amiable demeanor.

"Lü Yue delved into the poison path in the East Sea, corroding heaven and earth, and harming the Sea Race."

"He corrupted the Jie Sect's fortune and piled up karmic sin for the sect."