Honghuang: I Cause Havoc on the Three Sects, You're Not Splitting the Family Anymore?
Chapter 32

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

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With a flicker of thought, the Blazing Heaven Fiery Flame materialized in his palm.

The faintly radiating might already surpassed that of the Samadhi True Fire and Nirvana Divine Fire alone.

At the same time, Xuandan sensed a significant improvement in his control over the heat.

In the future, his efficiency in refining pills would increase.

The Blazing Heaven Fiery Flame was practically a divine skill for his alchemy.

If any other beings in the Prehistoric World learned of its wondrous uses, even Quasi-Saints would be tempted.

As for the Top-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure, the Nine Heavens Cloud Luan Carriage, he wasn't in a hurry to refine it.

During the process of devouring the two divine fires, he had just gained some insights.

Xuandan immediately channeled the remaining 100,000 Years of Cultivation from the system space into his body.

A vast surge of cultivation abruptly appeared.

The pressure he emitted climbed steadily.

It stirred the waters in all directions, pulling at endless undercurrents.

At the same time, heavenly anomalies manifested, drawing the gaze of countless living beings!

He was finally about to break through to the Golden Immortal realm!

Chapter 26: Transformation of Origins, Shock Across the Prehistoric World, the Most Powerful Divine Pill in Prehistoric History!

Above the sky, the River of Time emerged, spanning past, present, and future.

A faint red light descended over the entire East Sea.

The Four Dragon Kings had been discussing the ownership of the five Mysterious Sun Pills in the Dragon Palace.

The North Sea Dragon King spoke first.

"Eldest Brother, you know me. The North Sea is being crushed by Kunpeng—asking for one Mysterious Sun Pill isn't too much, is it?"

The West Sea Dragon King waved his hand dismissively.

"Eldest Brother, you know me. The West is barren, your younger brother is poor, life is hard. Give me a Mysterious Sun Pill."

The South Sea Dragon King stood up, his expression sincere.

"Eldest Brother, the South Sea is very close to the Volcano of Immortality guarded by the Phoenix Clan. It's only natural to ask for a Mysterious Sun Pill to suppress those feathered bastards, right?"

The East Sea Dragon King swept his surprised gaze across his three brothers.

"I see it now—each of you is extraordinary, blessed with unique talents."

He was about to continue discussing the ownership of the Mysterious Sun Pills.

Suddenly, a scent of pill fragrance appeared within the Dragon Palace.

The Four Dragon Kings frowned deeply and exchanged glances.

The East Sea Dragon King was the first to snap out of it.

"Something's wrong. Where is that pill fragrance coming from? Why is it so fragrant?"

"One whiff, and I feel my own realm loosening!"

"Could it be that Daoist Xuandan has refined some other divine pill?"

The East Sea Dragon King's heart jolted as he realized the fragrance had already spread throughout the entire Dragon Palace. Countless beings in the palace were drawn to it, losing their wits.

Boom!!!

A true dragon's roar echoed across the entire Dragon Palace.

Countless Shrimp Soldiers and Crab Generals, as well as Dragon clan juniors who had fallen into a trance, snapped back to their senses.

The Four Dragon Kings instantly appeared outside the cave where Xuandan was in seclusion.

They happened to see Huanglong, who had arrived earlier.

Above the sky, the River of Time faintly radiated the pressure of the Heavenly Dao.

The East Sea Dragon King was stunned, but quickly understood the situation.

"Damn!"

"A... a Nine Revolutions Golden Elixir?!"

"Xuandan's origins are actually a Nine Revolutions Golden Elixir?!"

"How could this child's roots be so heaven-defying?!"

Now, he finally knew where the pill fragrance came from.

A Nine Revolutions Golden Elixir!

The pinnacle of alchemy in the Prehistoric World, an unclimbable peak, a treasure that countless Quasi-Saints and Daluo yearned for endlessly—a single pill could create a Daluo!

Xuandan was actually the incarnation of a Nine Revolutions Golden Elixir?!

The gazes of the Four Dragon Kings all converged on Huanglong.

Huanglong furrowed his brow as he explained.

"Junior Brother took form from a Nine Revolutions Golden Elixir, but such a commotion..."

Clearly, he too was uncertain of what was happening.

Only Xuandan, secluded in meditation, understood full well.

He was no ordinary Nine Revolutions Golden Elixir to begin with.

He had originally gained sentience by absorbing the essence of other pills.

His roots could no longer be compared to a mere Nine Revolutions Golden Elixir.

Four hundred thousand years of cultivation now drove him to assault the Golden Immortal realm.

Truly leaping beyond the River of Time, attaining the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit.

The Golden Immortal realm was a leap in life itself.

Achieving Golden Immortal allowed one to step beyond the River of Time, no longer bound by lifespan, undergoing a complete transformation of existence.

One must understand that every subsequent realm—whether Primordial Unity Golden Immortal, Great Luo Golden Immortal, or Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal of the Origin—was crowned with the name "Golden Immortal," which alone spoke to the uniqueness of this realm.

Any living being, regardless of their roots, would undergo an essential transformation upon breaking through to Golden Immortal!

A pill refined through nine revolutions was already the ultimate limit.

But now...

Under the breakthrough in cultivation, he was once again elevating, transforming!

Before taking form, Taiqing had said he was half a level above an ordinary Nine Revolutions Golden Elixir.

And this breakthrough, this life leap, was like borrowing the fundamental changes of the Immortal Path to complete the final refinement, thereby making up that half-level.

His roots had utterly surpassed the Nine Revolutions Golden Elixir—he was now a Primordial Golden Elixir!

In the Prehistoric World, a marvel unprecedented from ancient times to the present!

Looking across the Dao of Alchemy, none could contend with him!

His Primordial Spirit emerged, and the purple pill patterns shifted from illusory to solid.

Among them, a tenth pill pattern was visibly coalescing.

At the same time, the phantom within the River of Time seemed ready to ride the wind and rise.

As if breaking through to Golden Immortal, attaining the Dao Fruit, and transforming his roots were all happening at this very moment.

The pill fragrance that spread could not be contained—it was surely a celestial omen.

Xuandan's brow was tightly knit, joy and worry mingled.

To possess such roots, which others could only dream of, was certainly cause for delight.

But now, with the breakthrough to Golden Immortal imminent, the pill fragrance spreading in all directions was beyond his control.

Fortune and misfortune intertwined; it would likely alarm countless beings of the Prehistoric World.

"Back on Kunlun Mountain, Senior Sister Bi Xiao said I smelled good."

"Now, it seems the entire East Sea knows just how fragrant I am."

Xuandan couldn't help but feel uneasy.

Yet his estimation was still somewhat conservative.

Any sentient being lured by the pill fragrance

was awakened by the East Sea Dragon King's single dragon roar.

But countless mindless aberrant beasts were still drawn to it.

They were all descendants of the ancient ferocious beasts.

Possessing cultivation but no intelligence, acting purely on instinct.

These aberrant beasts, catching the pill fragrance, were like sharks scenting blood.

Countless aberrant beasts were already charging toward the East Sea Dragon Palace.

Above the heavens, the phantom of Xuandan within the River of Time had begun to coalesce the tenth pill pattern.

The pressure of the Heavenly Dao had already descended.

Not only the beings of the East Sea, but countless great powers across the Prehistoric World had sensed it.

At the Demon Race's Heavenly Court on Buzhou Mountain, two figures radiating imperial might stood at the highest seat.

Their eyes, capable of perceiving the myriad worlds, gazed toward the East Sea.

These two were none other than Demon Emperor Jun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who ruled the entire Demon Race.

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