Primordial Era: I really don't want to be the Heavenly Emperor!

Chapter 11 East Sea Dragon Clan

After finishing his cultivation, Donghua lay down directly on the lotus platform without any regard for appearances, because he felt really exhausted.

"Severing the three corpses is really too difficult!"

Those desires and obsessions could really overwhelm him, but he had to gather them together and overcome them.

After lying down for a while, Donghua sat up, and a seal appeared in his right hand.

It was the seal and magical treasure that Hongjun had given him.

However, after studying it several times, he gained nothing. His primordial spirit entered the spiritual treasure, trying to imprint its mark and refine it, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea.

When the primordial spirit entered, it was all gray and hazy, nothing else, and it didn't even know the function of the spiritual treasure.

Two characters representing the Great Dao were engraved below the seal: "Sealing the Heavens."

Donghua tried many methods, even the blood oath method, but still could not refine it.

"The Heaven-Sealing Seal—I've never heard of this magic weapon in my previous life, but it's no ordinary treasure that the Dao Ancestor kept and didn't distribute."

"Perhaps the time is not right, and it's not yet time for this treasure to appear, but it's quite good for smashing people." Donghua didn't figure out anything, so he put it away.

After leaving the main hall, Donghua arrived at the summit of Zifu Continent, the highest point of the three islands and ten continents.

He wanted to go out and see this primordial wilderness from his memories, but more than that, he wanted to travel through it in order to dilute the desires and obsessions from his past life.

"At this time, those innate saints should all be in seclusion cultivating and comprehending the Great Dao in order to sever their corpses and prove their Dao."

Donghua took a step and arrived on the surface of the East China Sea.

"Now that we've come to the prehistoric world, how can we not visit the Dragon Clan? In my previous life, I was known as a descendant of the dragon, and besides, the Dragon Clan is famous for its wealth."

Upon arriving at the Dragon Palace of the East Sea, I glanced at the people inside.

"There are only three Great Luo Golden Immortals, and not a single Quasi-Saint?"

Donghua frowned, feeling that this strength was completely unmatched by the Dragon Clan. He knew that during the Three Clans' struggle for supremacy, the Dragon Clan had the most experts who survived.

Donghua revealed his true form and wanted to enter the Crystal Palace.

"Who are you? How dare you trespass into the Dragon Palace?" The soldiers guarding the palace gate immediately stepped forward with their guns and surrounded Donghua.

Two more people emerged from the Crystal Palace: the current Dragon King of the East Sea and the Turtle Prime Minister.

When the two came out and saw Donghua, they were immediately surprised, clearly recognizing him.

"I was unaware of the arrival of the Eastern King. I have failed to greet you properly and hope for your forgiveness," said the man at the front, stepping forward and dismissing the soldiers.

"Are you the current Dragon King of the East Sea?"

Donghua asked a question, and this person was none other than the Great Luo Golden Immortal who had been in the hall earlier.

"Xiao Wang is none other than Ao Ming, the current Dragon King of the East Sea Dragon Clan."

"Your cultivation level is a bit low, not matching your status. Where are Zhulong and Yinglong?" Donghua nodded and asked.

Before Ao Ming could answer, a voice came over.

"What business does the Eastern King have in my Eastern Sea?" a voice came from the sky.

Donghua recognized the voice and knew who it was.

"Fellow Daoist Zhulong, it's been a long time. Your neighbor has come to visit; why didn't you show yourself to greet him?"

"Haha, that depends on whether it's an unwelcome guest or a fellow Daoist's esteemed presence. Since it is a fellow Daoist's esteemed presence, I should naturally welcome you. However, it is not convenient today, so please leave. I will host a banquet to welcome you another day."

Zhulong understood that Donghua meant no harm after hearing his self-identification, but still refused to meet him, the reason for which remained unknown.

Donghua was puzzled, so he said, "Since it's inconvenient for you, fellow Daoist, then I'll do it myself."

A streak of light swept across the sea and arrived directly at the location of the Candle Dragon.

Where Zhulong was, the space was incredibly oppressive, the sky was pitch black, and the white bones of dragons could be seen along the way.

"Where is this place?"

Donghua asked in shock, because he could see that the black aura in the sky was the malevolent aura from the beginning of time, mixed with boundless demonic energy.

Such ferocity and demonic energy are definitely only found in those at the Quasi-Saint level.

Zhulong was at the center of a large formation, surrounded by more than a dozen Great Luo Immortals, all within the formation.

The mysterious array light flowed, suppressing a space deep within.

However, black currents occasionally flowed out from the deep space, corroding the great formation, and the roars of beasts could be heard from within.

Seeing that Donghua had arrived, Zhulong immediately increased his magical power and cast several hand seals, pushing back the exposed black energy.

Then he stood up, and the other big Luos also stood up.

"Why won't the Eastern King listen to advice and insist on coming here?" Zhulong's tone was unfriendly, seemingly very dissatisfied with Donghua's arrival.

When Donghua saw Zhulong approaching, he cupped his hands in a Daoist salute: "I had nothing to do today, and I thought of you, my old neighbor, so I came to ask for a cup of wine. I didn't expect you to want me to leave so soon, which is a great breach of hospitality. This is not like the proper etiquette of the dragon race."

Seeing Donghua's goodwill, Zhulong refrained from retaliating, but his mind was racing. "Why is Dongwanggong so benevolent today? He's completely unlike his previous domineering self. How strange!"

"Fellow Daoist Donghua, now that you have come here and witnessed the dangers, we are truly too busy to entertain you. Why don't you leave?"

Zhulong didn't care what important matter Donghua had to attend to today; he just wanted to send him away directly.

"Zhulong, you old bastard, don't push your luck. I came to visit you out of kindness, my old neighbor. How can you send me away time and time again?"

"It's been so long since we've had a fight, and you're itching for a fight again. You insist that I loosen up your muscles."

Donghua was also furious. He had come to the East Sea Dragon Clan with good intentions to travel around, and if he were to retreat like this, wouldn't others laugh at him to death?

"Hmph, Donghua, the battle of the past has not yet come to an end. If it weren't for the unfavorable timing today, I would have fought you for three hundred rounds and let you witness the power of my dragon clan's divine abilities once again."

The feud between the two has a long history, but it can't really be called a feud; it's more like the youth of two young people.

The dragon clan member who was ordered to attack the three islands in the past was none other than Zhulong.

At that time, Donghua had only recently taken human form and was at the early stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, while Zhulong was already at the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.

But they are all very young.

Zhulong was eventually defeated by Donghua using the Three Islands Formation.

Both of them are now at the quasi-saint level.

Upon seeing this, a Grand Luo Golden Immortal from the Dragon Clan quickly stepped forward and said, "Ancestor, Eastern King, please calm down."

"Eastern King, it is not that our dragon clan does not wish to entertain you today, but that we are unable to. You have also seen the danger of this place, and the riots here are particularly intense today."

It was only through the combined efforts of our ancestors and ourselves that this place was barely suppressed. We have no energy left to entertain the Eastern King. Please forgive us, Eastern King.

Donghua also noticed the unusual situation and stopped glaring at Zhulong.

He stepped forward, and his spiritual power swept across that space.

Unexpectedly, the released primordial spirit power was swallowed up as soon as it passed through that space, disappearing without a trace.

Donghua quickly withdrew his primordial spirit power.

"Hahahaha, Donghua boy, you've suffered the consequences, haven't you? I told you to leave, but you wouldn't. You just had to make yourself miserable." Zhulong laughed loudly.

In this book, before the emergence of immortals, the Quasi-Saint realm is called the Ancestor Realm, and the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm is called the Emperor Realm. For the convenience of readers, we will refer to them as Great Luo Golden Immortal and Quasi-Saint from now on.

(End of this chapter)