The Yellow River's eye is actually a deep whirlpool. Once inside, countless undercurrents surge forth. Hu Le reached out and grabbed at the air, revealing a Kan-Gen-Kun flag in his palm.
This treasure occupies the north and governs water. Now that it has just appeared, the surrounding undercurrents immediately calmed down.
Hu Le shook the Kan Di Gen Kun Flag, and the flag unfurled, releasing a burst of seven-colored light.
The once dark waters were suddenly illuminated, and the shimmering light shone for miles around.
Hu Le sensed the surroundings again, then determined his location and headed northeast.
As he moved forward, the waves ahead parted automatically, revealing a vast, empty road.
Hu Le walked slowly through the void, leaving the vast distance behind in the blink of an eye. In the darkness, he sensed a fragment of Pangu's primordial spirit not far ahead.
Hu Le walked another hundred steps or so, and the originally calm water suddenly became turbulent, with many dark shadows appearing in the water ahead.
With a sweep of his divine sense, Hu Le immediately discerned the true nature of those dark figures.
It turned out that they were actually large fish swimming around.
Upon careful counting, there were at least tens of thousands of these large fish, the smallest of which was still hundreds of feet long, and when they swam, they looked like moving small mountains.
And in the center of those fish, hung a bright pearl the size of a basket.
This pearl is crystal clear, with a clear stream of water flowing inside. The fish surround the pearl, each sticking out their heads to swallow and spit out the water, vying with each other to try and suck the pearl into their bellies.
After a while, one of the fish, a large, fierce-looking, jet-black fish, seized its opportunity and swallowed the pearl whole.
Seeing this, the other fish immediately began to attack it, all of them turning into javelins and charging at the black fish.
One blow, two blows... After the blackfish's belly was hit more than a hundred times, it finally couldn't take it anymore and opened its mouth to spit out the pearl.
However, in the next instant, a large white fish seized the lead, leaped out, and swallowed the pearl whole.
Seeing this, the surrounding fish immediately changed their target and fiercely charged at the white fish.
The fish didn't hold out for long; it was soon forced to spit out the pearl, which was then swallowed by other fish shortly afterward...
From afar, what Hu Le saw was this scene of fish playing with a pearl.
He looked at the pearl, a thoughtful expression on his face.
If his senses were correct, the ever-changing pure energy within the pearl was clearly the fragment of Pangu's primordial spirit he was searching for.
Now that he had identified his target, Hu Le naturally wouldn't be polite to these fools.
Seeing the pearl emerge from the mouth of a fish, he took a step forward and instantly appeared in front of the pearl, grabbing it in his hand.
Before the fish could react, his figure vanished from the spot and reappeared thousands of miles away in an instant.
Over the years, the fish have swallowed and spat out the pearl, receiving the blessings of Pangu's primordial spirit within it, and have long since acquired a certain level of cultivation.
Seeing that someone dared to snatch the pearl from their mouths, they could no longer hold back. Once they locked onto Hu Le's location, they all swam towards him.
Fueled by their anger, they swam much faster than usual, each one like an arrow shot from a bow, hurtling towards Hu Le.
"A bunch of fools! You have been blessed to be bathed in the creations of Pangu all these years, yet you still dream of possessing them forever. You are simply courting death..."
Hu Le sighed inwardly, but did not go all out. He waved the Kan Di Gen Kun Flag in his palm, causing ripples in the water. A current surged out and collided with the fish a moment later.
Even though they were covered in bronze and iron, they were all stunned by the current and were swept away thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye.
Hu Le then parted the water flow and headed towards the water outlet.
On the way, he played with the pearl in his hand, and his divine sense swept over the pearl, quickly figuring out its origins.
It turns out that when Pangu fell, his primordial spirit split into countless fragments, one of which fell into this water eye. In the beginning, it was just a wisp of pure energy, drifting around in the water eye.
Later, as some fish entered the water from the Yellow River, they discovered the presence of the pure energy, even though they lacked intelligence and could not distinguish between good and bad treasures.
Yet, by instinct, they can still perceive the wonder of this thing.
If it can be swallowed and nourished, it will surely bring great benefits.
So, a group of fish began to chase after the pure energy, vying for it and taking turns swallowing it, thus basking in the blessings of Pangu's creation.
Fish naturally have some mucus in their bellies. As they swallow and exhale, the air goes in and out of their bellies, gradually coating them with layers of mucus.
Over millions of years, the viscous substance gradually solidified on the surface of the clear air, eventually transforming into this bright pearl...
Hu Le played with the pearl for a while, then held it in his hand. With a slight exertion of his five fingers, the pearl instantly turned into dust. Once the pure energy was freed from its restraint, it immediately dissipated.
Hu Le gathered the pure energy and stored it within his Purple Mansion Spirit Platform.
At this moment, he had already arrived at the exit of the water eye. He took a step out and was out of the water eye. Looking around, he saw that Ao Yong and the others had already returned to the Crystal Palace...
Hu Le's figure slowly rose from the Yellow River and left the water in the blink of an eye.
He walked back and forth in the Yellow River, and he was still completely dry.
After leaving the Yellow River, he found a mountain peak with abundant spiritual energy on the bank, opened up a temporary cave dwelling in the mountain, and began to refine the fragments of Pangu's primordial spirit that he had just obtained.
He was already very skilled at refining this substance, and in just over a hundred days, he had already refined this wisp of pure energy into the Pangu Primordial Spirit Imprint.
Seeing that the imprint of Pangu's primordial spirit had become more complete, even though his state of mind had become increasingly indifferent, a trace of joy still welled up within him...
After successfully refining it, Hu Le didn't linger. He got up and left the temporary cave, flying towards the lower reaches of the Yellow River with a faint sense of intimacy.
He flew like this for a long time, and one day, the scenery before him suddenly opened up, and his vision was filled with a vast expanse of misty water.
Looking at the seamless blend of water and sky ahead, he felt a surge of emotion: it had been many years since he had seen such a sight…
He has now returned to the East China Sea.
He rode on a seven-colored auspicious cloud, flying over the sea. Instead of immediately searching for the fragments of Pangu's primordial spirit, he flew directly towards Penglai Island.
Soon after, he arrived outside Penglai Immortal Island. His disciple, Miaozhen, had already foreseen his arrival and led Tianyi Zhenjun and the others to wait for him outside the island.
It turns out that Miaozhen has been cultivating on Penglai Island all these years.
Miaozhen led everyone to bow and greet Hu Le, then invited him into the island and to sit down in the Lingyun Hall...
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