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

"The River of Destiny!"

Although it was the first time he saw it, Huang Long still recognized the river at a glance based on his intuition.

The River of Destiny is vast and boundless, wider than the four seas combined.

There are countless white spots of light in the water of the River of Destiny. If you look carefully, you can see the life of a certain creature in these spots of light.

These white spots of light are the true spirits of all living beings in the prehistoric world!

Except for the innate sacred, all acquired creatures need to have a chance to enter the River of Destiny after surviving the Daluo Heavenly Tribulation.

If you take this opportunity to break through the many obstacles, find your own true spirit in the River of Destiny, and let the true spirit merge with yourself.

Then from then on, you can control your own destiny and become a true Daluo Jinxian!

Looking for the true spirit seems to be without any smoke, but in fact it is the most dangerous step of the Daluo Heavenly Tribulation.

Once you lose your way in the River of Destiny, then there is no possibility for your soul to return.

"Hu——!"

Huang Long took a deep breath and jumped into it resolutely.

Now that he has come to the river of destiny, and is only one step away from becoming a golden immortal, how could Huang Long retreat?

At the same time.

Above the West Sea, after seeing the calamity clouds dissipate, the Dragon King of the West Sea knew that Huang Long had already entered the river of destiny and was looking for his true spirit.

Throughout the history of the prehistoric times, more than 60% of the creatures have fallen at this step, forever lost in the river of destiny, and eventually their bodies were refined into magic weapons.

However, the Dragon King of the West Sea was not too worried about this matter. The creatures that can condense the golden wheel of merit have a greatly increased probability of finding their true spirits, and basically will not be lost in the river of destiny.

With the blessing of the golden wheel of merit, it is only a matter of time for Huang Long to find his true spirit.

However, in this process, once Huang Long's true body is attacked, an accident is likely to occur.

"Roar!"

The Dragon King of the West Sea naturally could not let this happen. He roared immediately and turned into a black dragon, hovering in space.

The pressure of the perfect golden immortal instantly enveloped this sea area.

"Get close, and you'll die!"

No matter who it is, as long as they dare to get close to Huang Long, the Dragon King of the West Sea will kill them on the spot regardless of the increase in karma, leaving no room for them!

Under this pressure, all the creatures around dared not even move, let alone get close.

They were afraid that their actions would cause the misunderstanding of the Dragon King of the West Sea and be slapped to death by him.

It is true that the dragon clan has declined compared to the ancient times, but this does not mean that the dragon clan is no longer good.

As long as the dragon clan is willing, they are still the absolute overlord in the four seas.

Even if I become weaker, it does not mean that you become stronger!

It is just because the dragon clan does not want to be contaminated with more karma, so they usually act low-key and endure some things.

But now, the Dragon King of the West Sea rarely sees such an outstanding younger generation, how can he let Huang Long have any accidents?

Even if it is contaminated with more karma, the Dragon King of the West Sea does not care.

In short, in order to allow Huang Long to find his true spirit smoothly in the long river of fate and enter the realm of Daluo, whoever dares to step into this place, the Dragon King of the West Sea will not let him go out alive.

At this moment, the Dragon King of the West Sea once again made all the creatures in this sea area feel the tyranny of the dragon clan and recalled the fear of being dominated by the dragon clan!

With the personal protection of the Dragon King of the West Sea, whether it is the native creatures of the West Sea, the army of the Temple of the Sun stationed in the West Sea, or the immortals under the command of the King of the East, they dare not make any extra moves.

All the creatures stayed in place, quietly waiting for Huang Long to wake up.

There are even many creatures who pray silently in their hearts, hoping that Huang Long will wake up soon.

They are really afraid that if Huang Long has any accident, the Dragon King of the West Sea will go crazy and slaughter all the creatures in this sea area.

After all, in ancient times, the dragon and phoenix clans were notoriously unreasonable...

Huang Long has no idea about what happened in the outside world.

After his soul jumped into the river of fate, it was completely disconnected from the body, and it completely lost the possibility of returning midway.

If the soul wants to escape from the river of fate, it can only find and pick up its true spirit, and completely cut off the connection with the river of fate, and then it can return to the body.

However, the river of fate is vast and boundless. All the creatures in the prehistoric world, as long as they are not Daluo Jinxian, have their true spirits sunk in the river of fate.

It is obviously unrealistic to check them one by one. Only by relying on the induction in the dark can one find his true spirit.

Originally, Huang Long thought that this would be an extremely long process. He was even a little worried that his body floating above the West Sea would be affected.

But what he didn't expect was that not long after he jumped into the river of fate, a golden wheel of merit appeared behind his head, which greatly accelerated his swimming speed by consuming the merit of the Great Dao.

Moreover, the golden wheel of merit also pointed a direction for Huang Long.

Although this was beyond Huang Long's expectation, he also understood that the direction pointed by the Golden Wheel of Merit was the location of his true spirit.

With the help of the Golden Wheel of Merit, Huang Long's soul galloped in the long river of fate at an extremely terrifying speed.

In this process, Huang Long met many souls who were looking for their true spirits in the long river of fate like him.

Some of the Yuanshen's divine light was full, obviously they had just entered the long river of fate.

Some of the Yuanshen's divine light was dim, and they had been trapped in the long river of fate for an unknown period of time, as if there was a crisis of Yuanshen extinction at any time.

Based on the principle of less trouble is worse than more trouble, Huang Long did not pay much attention to whether the divine light was full or dim.

In the shocked eyes of these Yuanshen, Huang Long's Yuanshen passed by them like a stream of light.

Soon, he found his own true spirit and fished it out of the long river of fate.

The next moment.

Huang Long felt a flash in front of his eyes, and his Yuanshen returned to his body.

With him, there was also his own true spirit.

From this moment on, Huang Long was completely in control of his own destiny. Whether he became an immortal or a demon in the future, it was up to him!

The return of the true spirit also meant that Huang Long had survived all the heavenly tribulations and entered the realm of Daluo.

Then

Huang Long's body turned into a vortex of spiritual power, madly absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy, transforming the Taiyi Jinxian magic power in his body into the more refined Daluo Jinxian magic power.

Above his head, a cloud of celebration also appeared at this time, and a ninth-grade golden flower took root in it, attracting everyone's attention.

All the creatures who witnessed all this were blessed at this time, and understood that this golden flower was the most superior Daluo Dao flower!

All the creatures felt envy and respect, and subconsciously bowed to congratulate.

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist for achieving Daluo, breaking free from the shackles of fate, and from now on being free and carefree!"

"Thank you, fellow Taoist!"

After Huang Long completed the transformation of his magic power, he turned into a young Taoist wearing a yellow Taoist robe and bowed to the people around him.

Then, he looked at the black dragon in the sky, bowed his hands, and thanked it sincerely:

"Thank you for protecting me!"

Although Huang Long didn't know who the other party was, nor did he know what happened during this period, he could see that the dragon above his head was protecting him.

It was precisely because of this that he was more curious about the identity of this dragon.

He didn't have a good dragon affinity among the dragons. Why would this seemingly powerful dragon help him?