Primordial Era: All-Conceptual-Level Weapon Forging, Whoever Uses It Will Die.

Looking at the rows of graceful, captivating demon fairies before him.

Zhao Gongming took a deep breath and then stood up with an air of righteous indignation.

He straightened his clothes and spoke solemnly to his fellow disciples.

"Ahem!"

"My fellow disciples, as you all know, I am a respectable person."

"I am a scholar of the Spring and Autumn Annals, but I have never been a fan of this kind of thing."

"but……"

Zhao Gongming changed the subject, looking intently at the fairies.

"In order to gain a deeper understanding of the customs and traditions of the demon race, and to explore the internal structure of the demon court."

"I've decided to make a sacrifice for myself."

"You all go out first. Give me two hours; I have urgent business to attend to!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Ya, who was drinking tea, spat it out and stared at Zhao Gongming in shock.

Are these the legendary disciples of the saint?

Their shamelessness is truly saintly, isn't it?

Grand Master Xuandu rolled his eyes and retorted without holding back.

"Junior brother, could you be any more shameless?"

"Two hours left. Don't you know your own physical condition?"

"In my opinion, fifteen minutes is about right. Don't try to be a hero!"

Zhao Gongming was furious.

"Xuan Du, you're slandering me! This is slander!"

The Taoist priest standing to the side had his hands clasped together, looking solemn and dignified.

His gaze, however, was fixed on the fox demon leading the dance in the center of the dance floor, and he spoke in a serious tone.

"That's good, that's good."

"Senior Brother Xuandu is attached to appearances."

"Just look openly. What's so special about fairies dancing? They're nothing but pretty skeletons."

"As the chief disciple of the Western Sect, my Buddhist heart is stable and unmoved by the eight winds..."

Before he could finish speaking, Cihang, who was standing next to him, couldn't stand it any longer and pointed at the pharmacist's nose, saying quietly.

"Junior Brother Pharmacist..."

"Your nose is bleeding."

"Could you please wipe the blood clean before pretending to be a high monk? Stop showing off, okay?"

The pharmacist calmly wiped his nose.

"I'm feeling hot and bothered; I've been experiencing excessive internal heat lately."

Just as the guys were joking around and getting ready to continue playing music and dancing...

boom!

The main hall doors were violently kicked open.

A yellow figure rushed in in a frantic rush, so urgent that it seemed to lose its footing.

"Junior Brother Gongming, where is Junior Brother Gongming?!"

"Help! It's an emergency!"

The visitor was none other than Huanglong Zhenren of the Chan Sect.

Startled by the shout, the dancing demon fairies turned pale and fled in all directions, revealing their true forms.

"Hey, don't run away!"

Looking at the empty hall, Zhao Gongming was so angry that he slapped his thigh and turned to glare at Huanglong.

"Senior Brother Huanglong, what are you yelling about so early in the morning?!"

"You scared away all my fairies! You owe me two hours!"

Master Huanglong was sweating profusely and looked anxious, completely ignoring Zhao Gongming's complaints.

He glanced at the fleeing figures and said hurriedly.

"Fairies? The Dragon Palace has them too, and plenty of them!"

"Junior brother, if you like, I'll let you see as much as you want when we go to the Dragon Palace!"

"But now, could you come with me to the East China Sea first? Something really terrible has happened!"

Zhao Gongming was taken aback and asked in confusion.

"What urgent matter requires a trip to the Dragon Palace? Has the East Sea leaked?"

Master Huanglong sighed, his eyes slightly red, and began to explain urgently.

"Junior brother, you are unaware of this."

"I originally planned to go back to my hometown for this training trip down the mountain."

"But when I returned to the Dragon Palace, I discovered that the dragon race is now... in a terrible state!"

"Because of the karma of the Dragon Han Dynasty's initial tribulation, the Dragon Clan is burdened with karmic debts, making it difficult to advance their cultivation, and the clan members are gradually dying out."

"Originally, the Dragon Clan possessed a treasure called the Dragon Gate, which could cleanse bloodlines, remove karma, and help aquatic creatures transform into dragons."

"But the Dragon Gate was also badly damaged in the great calamity and had long lost its divine power."

"Seeing my brothers grow haggard day by day, and the dragon clan gradually declining, breaks my heart!"

At this point, Huang Long grabbed Zhao Gongming's hand, his eyes filled with hope.

"Junior brother, I remember your talent in weapon crafting is divine; you were even able to neutralize my tribulation energy, Huanglong."

"You definitely have a way to fix Lungmen, right?"

"Please, junior brother, help the Dragon Clan!"

Zhao Gongming snapped out of his daze, and information about the prehistoric dragon race quickly surfaced in his mind.

Indeed, the dragon race is now a pushover; anyone can take advantage of them.

"Repair Lungmen?"

Zhao Gongming thought to himself.

"This is a huge project; it's basically about crafting a large-scale magic weapon."

"I can forge weapons, gain the gratitude of the dragons, and most importantly... the system will definitely reward me!"

"Why not go if it's a waste!"

Upon realizing this, Zhao Gongming immediately nodded.

At this moment, Lu Ya, Cihang, Xuandu, and the Pharmacist also came over and tried to comfort Huanglong.

"Senior Brother Huanglong, don't worry. Junior Brother Zhao has extraordinary abilities and will surely find a way."

"Yes, yes, let's go take a look together."

Lu Ya raised his hand excitedly.

"I want to go too! I can learn so much from Senior Brother Zhao Gongming!"

Upon hearing this, Cihang couldn't help but add a sarcastic remark from the side.

"Learn something?"

"Your Highness, you are too naive."

"Following Zhao Gongming... you'll only learn bad habits!"

Zhao Gongming ignored Cihang's complaints and instead stroked his chin.

His gaze swept back and forth between Lu Ya and Ci Hang.

His gaze gradually became somewhat strange and playful.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

"One from the Southern Liang Dynasty, one a cat-eared girl."

"Now we still need to go to the Dragon Palace..."

"Does this count as... building a harem?"

Cihang felt a chill run down her spine from Zhao Gongming's gaze and instantly understood the meaning behind it, causing her to explode with anger on the spot.

"roll!!!"

"Get as far away from me as your thoughts can take you!"

Seeing that another argument was about to break out, Huang Long was almost in tears.

"Stop arguing, it's really, really urgent! Let's go!"

……

East China Sea, Crystal Palace.

As the former residence of a primordial overlord, although it has declined in recent years, its luxurious atmosphere remains.

As soon as Zhao Gongming and the others landed on the clouds.

Then they saw Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East Sea, leading the other three Dragon Kings of the Seas.

A large group of beautiful clam maidens and dragon maidens lined up to welcome them.

"They really are a group of fairies!" Zhao Gongming's eyes lit up.

He gave Huanglong a look of honest appreciation.

Huang Long quickly stepped forward to introduce them.

"Brother, this is my junior brother Zhao Gongming from the Jie Sect, whom I often mention to you!"

"He's the greatest weapon refiner in the primordial world; he can definitely help us repair the Dragon Gate!"

Upon hearing this, Ao Guang was overjoyed and immediately stepped forward to bow deeply to Zhao Gongming.

"Little Dragon Ao Guang greets the Immortal!"

"It is an honor to have a celestial being visit us!"

Then, Ao Guang's gaze swept over everyone, and he greeted Xuan Du, Yao Shi, and Lu Ya one by one.

Finally, his gaze fell upon Cihang Daoren, who had a fair complexion and a delicate, handsome face.

Ao Guang was taken aback for a moment, then revealed a knowing and enthusiastic smile, and cupped his hands in greeting.

"This... must be Brother Huanglong's junior sister, right?"

"Truly a beauty of unparalleled grace and ethereal elegance!"

The air suddenly fell silent, and Cihang's smile instantly froze.

Veins bulged on his forehead, and his fists were clenched so tightly they cracked.

Before he could react, Zhao Gongming chuckled from the side, adding insult to injury in an extremely irritating way.

"The Old Dragon King has excellent eyesight!"

"As the saying goes... once you're in Nanliang, you're in Nanliang for life!"

"This kind of charisma is truly impossible to hide."

boom!

Cihang broke through the defenses with a red-hot flame and roared at Ao Guang and Zhao Gongming.

"Get out of here!!!"

"I'm a man, a man!!"

"I am Cihang Daoren, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect, not some junior sister!!"

Ao Guang was stunned by the shout and took two steps back in fright.

After carefully examining Cihang, he realized with embarrassment that he might have mistaken her for someone else.

"Oh, a man?"

Ao Guang blushed and quickly apologized, trying to make amends.

"Oh dear, please forgive me, Immortal!"

"Little Dragon's eyesight is failing..."

"However, there's a saying among the people: a man with feminine features is a very fortunate person!"

"The immortal is so...so handsome, he must be blessed with great fortune!"

Cihang's expression softened slightly. Although she still felt awkward, she knew better than to hit someone who was smiling.

Zhao Gongming suddenly interjected, looking at Ao Guang with a puzzled expression:

"A person of great fortune?"

"Isn't the person with great fortune... Sister Yu?"

The entire room fell silent once again.

Xuan Du was completely bewildered.

"Sister Yu, who is that? Is he some reclusive master?"

Cihang and the pharmacist were also full of questions.

Zhao Gongming waved his hand, his face unfathomable.

"It cannot be spoken, it cannot be spoken."

"That was a creator god who could carry pigs with his bare hands, worked swiftly, and had explosive combat power."

"In short, they're very strong!"

Although the crowd did not understand, they were deeply shocked.

Seeing that the topic was getting off track, Huang Long quickly steered it back to the main point.

"Big brother, stop talking about Sister Yu, quickly bring out the Dragon Gate so your junior brother can see it!"

"Yes, yes, yes, business comes first!"

Ao Guang realized what was happening and waved his hand.

Rumble!

The seawater surged, revealing a massive, ancient structure, now broken in two.

A stone gate, covered with cracks and karmic black energy, slowly rose from the seabed and stood before everyone.

That is the legendary Dragon Gate, which allows aquatic creatures to transform into dragons!