Honghuang: God-level entries, starting from refining the demon-slaying sword

"In the past, Master once said that if we encounter any trouble, we can seek help from the saints."

"I wonder...is there any saint willing to stand up for us during this period?"

The Queen Mother of the West was also helpless.

I thought being the Emperor of Heaven and Queen Mother was a good job.

But now it seems that all their efforts are a joke. Without unparalleled strength and sufficient means, they are just ants in the eyes of those strong people and can be completely ignored.

If I had known this earlier, I would have stayed with the Taoist Master, at least I would have had some free time.

"saint?"

"They promised me everything before, but over the past ten thousand years, I've come to them time and again to ask for an audience, but I haven't even seen a single saint!"

"Everyone is saying that they are in seclusion and can't see anyone!"

"But as far as I know, that Tianfeng Zhenren just went to see Nuwa recently!"

"But when I arrived, the Goddess Nuwa was practicing in seclusion again?"

Haotian was almost laughing out of anger: "Those disciples of the saints are even more so. They are so proud of their saintly lineage and the protection of the saints that they repeatedly offend me, the Heavenly Emperor, and even completely ignore us. Not to mention working for us, they are even unwilling to show up in front of us!"

"Asking them for help will only bring shame upon yourself!"

This time, Haotian was really angry.

He didn't want to save his face now, but felt that he had suffered unprecedented humiliation.

If Lin Feng had not gone to see Nuwa, he could have pretended that he had seen nothing and continued to work hard, but Lin Feng was so valued outside, while he was directly ignored. This kind of different treatment made him not even know how to describe it.

Haotian also really wants to achieve some results on his own.

It’s a pity that a good cook cannot cook without rice.

The demon clan and witch clan of the past hardly left him any foundation.

Everything he did became a laughing stock.

Hard work is just empty talk.

Unless... enough resources can be found.

Cultivate a group of powerful people who belong to you alone.

But how easy is this?

"If that doesn't work, I still have another way..."

The Queen Mother of the West spoke softly, looking at Haotian: "Do you remember that when the King of the East fell, he hid the Penglai Fairy Island."

"With our means, if we can find Penglai Fairy Island, we might be able to inherit some of Dong Wanggong's heritage there, and then the road will be much easier."

Dong Wanggong...

The former leader of the male immortals.

If he had not died, Haotian's current position would have belonged to the other party, and he would have no chance of becoming the so-called Emperor of Heaven.

Speaking of which, Haotian should thank the other party.

If I can inherit the heritage of Dong Wanggong this time, let alone express my gratitude, I will probably have to burn three incense sticks for him.

"This is indeed possible."

"But how should we go about finding the Penglai Fairy Island?"

"Penglai Fairy Island has been hidden for a long time. Countless independent cultivators have searched for it. Even the demon tribe sent their demon king to search for it, and the East China Sea dragon tribe cooperated, but they still haven't found any trace of it. I'm afraid it won't be possible for us to find it alone..."

Haotian's expression changed slightly, but he sighed again in his heart.

After all, his strength is too weak. If he had the strength of a saint, he would still not be able to find the Penglai Island. At most, he would just spend a little more time.

"We can't do it, but Master can definitely do it."

"You must not forget the magic weapon that our master gave us." Queen Mother of the West spoke again.

Since Haotian and she had left their master's sect, Patriarch Hongjun would not sit idly by because of the relationship between them as master and disciple. He naturally gave them several magic weapons, one of which was called Haotian Realm.

Haotian Realm is an innate spiritual treasure that can illuminate all realms, dispel evil spirits, and even drive away illusions, allowing one to directly see the origin!

It just so happens that it can be used to find the Penglai Fairy Island.

Perhaps, all of this is arranged by fate!

"Go find the dragon clan!"

"The Dragon Clan has been operating in the four seas for so many years, they may not know the location of Penglai Fairy Island, but they definitely have some guesses about it. With the Dragon Clan here, our search speed will be tens of millions of times faster!"

"Even if there's no saint behind the scales, I will definitely let them know that I, Haotian, am not a person of empty words!"

Haotian's face lit up with joy and he spoke hurriedly.

This time.

He must change the current situation! He must truly make this world his own, and no one else can be so proud in front of him!

……

East China Sea Dragon Palace.

As the blood returned to the body, the East China Sea dragon clan also returned to peace, but the aura within the East China Sea Dragon Palace was getting stronger day by day.

Although the bloodline of the East China Sea Dragon King is far inferior to that of several powerful dragons who were able to enter the Quasi-Saint realm in the past, he is now moving forward step by step, and may not be unqualified to enter the Quasi-Saint realm in the future.

During this time.

He was even ready to step down and let the Prince of Donghai take the throne.

Sometimes, the dragon clan also needs a few ancestors to hold the situation, especially after the death of those older generations, they need time to accumulate again!

"kindness?"

At this moment, the Dragon King suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the sky. He chuckled, and when his figure appeared in the sky, Lin Feng had been standing there waiting for a while.

Next to Lin Feng, Lu Wu gave him a look with a half-smile.

This old guy has quite a good cultivation level.

A lot of progress.

Should... be able to withstand two more hits than before.

"I didn't know Master Tianfeng was coming to visit. I'm sorry for not welcoming you. Please come in."

The Dragon King smiled and invited Lin Feng to visit the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea.

The dragons now almost worship each other as gods.

Are you kidding? The human race was almost lifted to the position of overlord of the world by Lin Feng alone. After the human race came to power, the dragon race also gained huge benefits.

The increase in luck means that the blood power they distribute has increased, but at the same time it can also feed back to their dragon clan, making the dragon clan's strong men more prosperous!

It’s a win-win!!

"Dragon King, please stop busying yourself. I came here to take care of something important."

Lin Feng shook his head and smiled, then said, "Over the years, I have been living on Golden Turtle Island. Although Master has given me permission, it is still a bit inconvenient. After searching the prehistoric world, I haven't found any blessed places."

"I heard that the Penglai Island of the former King of the East is located in the East China Sea, and the dragon clan once searched for its traces."

"Does it have a location?"

I just heard what Lin Feng said earlier.

There was still a smile on the face of the Dragon King of the East Sea. In his eyes, Lin Feng should have started looking for the cave long ago.

But after hearing that it was Penglai Island, the Dragon King of the East Sea's face suddenly froze.

"This……"

"Master Tianfeng, I'm not going to hide anything from you. Of the three fairy islands in the East China Sea, Yingzhou and Fangzhang, my dragon clan does know some information."

"Only this Penglai Fairy Island."

"I really don't know where he is!"