Only the short-lived Human Race would commemorate their own birthdays.

However, that Taoist friend Fu Xi has entered the Human Race and is honored as the Human Emperor, permanently residing in Fire Cloud Palace, suppressing the Human Race's fortune.

"As it is the birthday of Taoist friend Fu Xi, I shall also prepare a generous gift at that time," the Taiching Saint said kindly.

The Nuwa Saint nodded slightly, paid her respects to The Three Pure Ones, and then left the Eight Sceneries Palace, riding on a Treasure Car pulled by a Green Bird and a Cai Feng, disappearing into the Heavenly Vault above.

After the Nuwa Saint left, the Yuanshi Tianzun glanced indifferently at Tongtian Sect Hierarch, a cold smile faintly visible at the corner of his mouth.

The Taiching Saint also looked towards Tongtian Sect Hierarch and said faintly, "Third brother, will you handle Yu Yuan yourself, or shall I do it for you?"

The Tongtian Sect Hierarch shook his head, then nodded.

Finally, the Saint said solemnly, "Yu Yuan is my disciple, I will investigate it thoroughly myself. If he truly is an Outer Heaven Demon, I will not show mercy!"

"Still need to investigate?" Yuanshi Tianzun glanced at him, saying displeasedly, "Are you doubting our Master?"

The Tongtian Sect Hierarch rose to his feet without a word, gave a bow to the Taiching Saint, and then disappeared into thin air.

Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly, "This Tongtian truly becomes more unruly by the day!"

...

A dazzling Chaotic Divine Light enveloped Yu Yuan as he entered the river of time.

"Dang!"

The Chaos Bell chimed softly.

Under the action of some Mysterious Time Law, Yu Yuan traveled upstream, rapidly approaching the Ancient Era.

This time-space travel was under Yu Yuan's complete control from beginning to end, no longer relying on luck to reach his destination as before.

He could intuitively feel himself moving upstream, arriving at the predetermined time node, and under the power of the Chaos Bell, directly pulling himself out of the river of time, and immediately surveying the surroundings.

He saw the azure and clear seawater.

The sea surface was smooth as a mirror, reflecting the blue sky, white clouds, and the fiery Taiyang Star, with several stars that had not yet faded high up in the Western sky...

Golden rays of morning light scattered across the water's surface, turning into countless fine particles of gold.

The spiritual energy here was incredibly rich.

At the same time, there was an ancient and timeless aura that assailed the senses.

What appeared in his vision was a newly risen sun and a vast expanse of sea stretching untold thousands of miles.

Yu Yuan extended his Divine Thought and immediately sensed that, miles away, there stood an Immortal Island and Divine Mountain upon the sea, towering into the clouds, surrounded by mist at its summit, like an Immortal Realm.

The island had undulating mountains, lush flowers and trees, and the clear streams that flowed through the island, while the air was filled with the fragrance of birds and flowers.

This island...

Yu Yuan's eyebrows twitched slightly, a sense of familiarity emerging in his heart.

Although this era was hundreds of kalpas apart from the one he lived in, Yu Yuan could still recognize that this Immortal Island was indeed the cultivation ground of the three Yun Xiao sisters, disciples from the outskirts of the Jie Sect – the Three Immortals Island.

However, at this moment, there was no Great Formation protecting the Three Immortals Island, and the presence of many Immortal Gods persisted; it was unknown whether the San Xiao sisters were among them.

To his knowledge, Zhao Gongming and the San Xiao sisters only joined Tongtian after he founded the Jie Sect and moved his base from Kunlun Mountain to the East Sea Penglai Fairyland, and they were considered to have sought a master with their skills.

Before that time, they had been cultivating in the East Sea for a long time.

Nowadays was the height of the Demon Court, and even the six most capable disciples under the Taoist Ancestor had not yet achieved Sainthood, often gathering together to discuss the Dao and validate their learnings with one another.

The other Quasi-Saint powers were not as docile and law-abiding as in later eras.

During this period, no one could confidently say they would achieve Sainthood.

All Quasi-Saint powers harbored hope for Sainthood and sought to achieve it by every possible means.

It was an era where many flowers bloomed.

Quite different from the later era that was dominated by various Saints.

In this period, the Demon Court was the undisputed ruler.

Apart from the Witch Clan, who could still compete with it, other forces basically only had two choices.

Either join the Demon Court, or be utterly annihilated.

Faced with the threat of death, the vast majority of people would choose to submit.

The Demon Court continued to expand crazily with such tactics.

At its peak, there were more than a dozen Quasi-Saint powers alone, and the number of Daluo Golden Immortals almost reached a thousand!

Thus, upon arriving in this unique era, even though Yu Yuan was now of the Primordial Quasi-Saint level, he still couldn't act recklessly.

After all, setting aside everything, just the Demon Court's Celestial Stars Formation was not something he could contend with.

That thing was truly capable of destroying heavens and earth!

After confirming his location, Yu Yuan then checked his treasures.

Due to the law that two identical things cannot coexist at the same time, most of his treasures were unusable. The only treasures he could use were the Qiankun Ruyi Bag, Mixed Gold Hammer, Treasure Falling Gold, Great Dao treasure vase, and Yin Yang Treasure Seal, these five Spiritual Treasures.

For him, these treasures were more than enough.

Besides, with the Treasure Falling Gold, he wasn't worried about lacking treasures to use.

After confirming the Spiritual Treasures he carried, he thought for a moment, and decided to follow the old rules, transforming into a lean young Daoist with a white Daoist robe as pure as clouds, emanating a mysterious temperament in silence.

His eyebrows extended into his hairline, eyes profound, bearing a look of melancholy yet detached from the mundane world.

Yu Yuan was very satisfied with this appearance and temperament; when it came to an air of transcendence and sageliness, he nailed it perfectly!