Honghuang: Creation of the Green Lotus, the beginning of the Three Pure Ones

Chapter 19: Qinglian Island, the Dragon Clan Comes to Congratulate
As Chen Xuan took a step forward, he arrived directly on this island thousands of miles away.

The level of innate spiritual energy on this island is so abundant that it cannot be compared with Kunlun Mountain.

It can be said that when a gust of wind blew, Chen Xuan could feel the rich innate spiritual energy coming towards him.

As long as you stand on this island, you don’t need to practice any skills at all. The pores on your body will automatically absorb the innate spiritual energy.

But what surprised Chen Xuan was that there were no animals in such a place with abundant spiritual energy.

You could even say that on the entire island, you wouldn't even see a mosquito or fly. There were only towering trees and ancient vines and magical herbs.

But after a second thought, I felt relieved. With such abundant spiritual energy, if there were animals here, wouldn't they have already developed intelligence?

Even if these flowers and plants could develop intelligence, Chen Xuan would not find it strange. After all, this is a true paradise.

Walking along the way, Chen Xuan soon arrived at the center of the island. The first thing that caught his eye was a pond that was dozens of acres in size.

The pond was empty, without even a single fish, yet it shone with light. If you looked closely, you would see that the light was composed of three colors.

The next moment, Chen Xuan recognized what the water in the pond was.

"This is actually the Three Lights Divine Water, and it's a whole pond this big? I guess even if we use it to irrigate the fields, it will take several yuan to use it up."

Chen Xuan couldn't help but feel a little excited at this moment. After all, Chen Xuan knew how precious the Three Lights Divine Water was. It was the number one healing medicine in the prehistoric world.

It can not only heal injuries to the body, but also has a significant effect on the soul. It has the effect of replenishing the soul.

Just as Chen Xuan was happy, he discovered that in the center of the pond, there were bursts of green light.

This inevitably made Chen Xuan feel a little strange, and he immediately used the escape technique and went directly to that location.

When he got closer, Chen Xuan could see clearly that the thing emitting green light was actually a lotus root.

The lotus root was green all over and emitted bursts of green light, which made Chen Xuan feel extremely comfortable.

At this moment, Chen Xuan was bathed in the green light, as if he were back in his mother's arms. The peace and warmth made Chen Xuan inevitably intoxicated.

Gradually, Chen Xuan actually sat cross-legged directly above the lotus root. While bathing in the clear light, he released the energy of creation and fed it back to the lotus root.

In the blink of an eye, another ten thousand years have passed.

One day, Chen Xuan finally opened his eyes. Waves of good fortune light shot out from his eyes, and the entire island was shrouded in the light of good fortune.

The next moment, Chen Xuan slowly rose into the air and spoke directly.

"I, the Taoist Qinglian, have established a Taoist temple on Qinglian Island in the East China Sea."

As Chen Xuan's voice fell, the entire Qinglian Island began to rise above the sea surface, and finally hovered steadily above the sea surface.

Furthermore, there are seven dragon pillars carved from innate jade beneath the island, connected to the spiritual veins at the bottom of the East China Sea.

This also ensured the spiritual energy supply of Qinglian Island. Unless the spiritual veins of the entire East China Sea were cut off, there would be no shortage of spiritual energy on Qinglian Island.

As Qinglian Island appeared above the sea, Chen Xuan returned to the top of the green lotus root again.

"Although I don't know how to restore your vitality, I will never give up. I hope you don't give up either." After saying this, Chen Xuan went directly to the edge of Qinglian Lake. The next moment, Chen Xuan waved his hand, and a majestic Taoist palace appeared on the edge of Qinglian Lake.

Finally, Chen Xuan chose a suitable place as his own medicine garden to cultivate his innate spiritual roots.

If it were an ordinary Taoist, Chen Xuan's Taoist temple would have been completed by now. After all, any cave can be called a cave residence.

But Chen Xuan was different, with a deep-rooted sense of future generations in his mind. So he naturally couldn't let his home be too simple.

Chen Xuan carved the words "Qinglian Palace" on the plaque of the Taoist Palace. Then he built two shorter palaces on both sides of the Qinglian Palace.

Generally speaking, Chen Xuan's architectural style is very modern, somewhat similar to the architecture of a royal palace, and somewhat out of place in today's prehistoric world.

But Chen Xuan didn't think there was anything wrong. After all, it was his own home, and the only thing that mattered was that he felt comfortable living there.

Finally, Chen Xuan used his Qinglian Palace as the core and circled out a courtyard of several acres in size.

Then Chen Xuan put all the innate things he had collected, such as innate cucumbers, innate tomatoes, etc., into this yard.

Apart from Chen Xuan, even the monsters in the ancient times would look down upon these things.

Finally, after several consecutive wars, even these innate things were almost gone. Even those that were transformed into acquired things were scattered throughout the prehistoric world.

Chen Xuan had just finished planting his vegetable garden when he heard someone speaking loudly outside Qinglian Island.

"Ao Ping, a junior of the Dragon Clan, leads the Dragon Clan to come and congratulate Senior Qinglian on establishing a dojo in the East China Sea."

Chen Xuan announced to the entire prehistoric world that he had established a Taoist temple on Qinglian Island in the East China Sea. Naturally, the Dragon Clan was the first to get the news.

And he responded immediately, so he came to congratulate Chen Xuan so quickly.

Chen Xuan naturally couldn't refuse them a thousand miles away. Putting aside the fact that they were guests, at least the Dragon Clan had made an indelible contribution to his finding Qinglian Island.

Then Chen Xuan waved his hand towards the protective formation and opened a gate in it.

At the same time, he did not forget to say, "Since Fellow Daoist Ao Ping is here, why not invite him in quickly?"

Although Ao Ping had obtained Chen Xuan's permission, he still left most of the dragon clan outside Qinglian Island.

He only brought his four sons with him and came to Qinglian Palace with gifts in his hands.

Soon, Ao Ping and his son came to Chen Xuan. While presenting the gift, he bowed and said.

"Junior Ao Ping, congratulations to Senior Qinglian on settling down in the East China Sea. This is just a small gift, please don't despise it."

Chen Xuan took a look and couldn't help but sigh. He thought to himself that this was just a small gift, and the Dragon Clan was indeed a wealthy and powerful family.

It's not surprising that Chen Xuan was like this, because none of the four gifts that Ao Ping brought were acquired.

The first item was twelve Dinghai Pearls; the second item was a Nine-Dragon Agarwood Chariot; the third item was an innate spiritual treasure, the Four Seas Bottle; the last item, which shocked Chen Xuan the most, was actually a dragon ball.

Chen Xuan could even clearly feel that the aura of this dragon ball was stronger than that of any dragon present.

(End of this chapter)