After hearing Hongjun's words, everyone on the ground quickly packed their things and flew out of the 33 heavens.
In fact, Hongjun was quite wicked. The 33 Levels of Heaven had already reached the point where the Qi of Chaos pervaded. Without the Zenith Heaven, he could not even think of going to the Zixiao Palace to listen to the Dao.
Those who went were all mighty figures. Thinking of this, Teng Yi revealed a cunning smile.
The Three Pure Ones and Teng Yi had traveled together for many years. How could they not know what good things Teng Yi had thought of again?
Sensing the palace stone of the Purple Cloud Palace, he discovered that the laws inside were even more complete.
Although it was not as powerful as the power of laws that he was comprehending now, at least before surpassing the Heavenly Dao, he could forget about comprehending the laws that only existed in the Great Dao.
Looking at Jieyin, who was still kneeling and trembling, Teng Yi grabbed the Three Pure Ones and silently recited the Return City Spell. With a flash of light, they disappeared in front of Jieyin, who was in a daze.
Outside the 33rd Layer of Heaven, in the Purple Cloud Palace, there were two children, a man and a woman, standing at the door…sleeping.
The two doormen felt that someone was coming. They looked up and saw that it was Teng Yi. They immediately ran up and grabbed Teng Yi's arm, refusing to let go.
He brought the three of them to see Hongjun, who had already become a Saint. Then, he returned to the hall and saw the six futons on the ground.
Teng Yi nodded thoughtfully.
"Senior Brothers, when the next time comes, you will leave and hand over these ten Protocosmic spirit-treasures to me. Do you understand?”Teng Yi stopped the two of them and said," Don't worry. I'll give you 30% of the final harvest.”
Laozi was silent for a while and then said,"40%." Primitive and Tongtian nodded in agreement.
"Deal, forty percent."
Hehe, cute Numinous Treasure, here I come! As he thought about it, a sly smile appeared on his face.
In the inner room, Hongjun opened his eyes. The corners of his mouth curled up. He said something and then closed his eyes.
Teng Yi, who was dreaming of making a fortune in the outer room, paused and began to twitch.
"Junior brother, what's wrong?" Seeing Teng Yi's sudden change in expression, Tongtian asked, thinking that Teng Yi had gone back on his word. One had to know that although they had plundered some materials over the years, they were not very rich. He wanted to make a fortune this time. (Greeting: F * ck, you guys are still not rich. I'll spray you to death with a mouthful of salt water from the previous era.) My West is poor. Fellow Daoist, this thing is fated with me.）
"It's fine. The old man just told me through voice transmission that he wants 50% of the heavenly resources.”
……
At the entrance of the Purple Cloud Palace, Teng Yi used the power of laws to condense a simple ticket office in the void. A platform was formed in front of the door.
The Three Pure Ones saw someone coming from afar, so they deliberately let the people who came later see them and handed over the things that Teng Yi had given them before.
Later, when the people saw the Three Pure Ones 'actions and the power of laws condensed in the void, they thought that Hongjun had done it. Therefore, they generously gave Teng Yi five Connate Spiritual Treasures.
When they met Hong Yun, Teng Yi had warned them to grab onto the seats inside firmly. Hong Yun nodded to show that she remembered. Zhen Yuan Zi looked at Teng Yi in surprise, not knowing what Teng Yi meant.
Just like that, more and more people came, and Teng Yi collected more and more things.
This guy was showing off by putting these things out in the open. The meaning was very simple. You see, the person in front of you has already handed in the ticket. How can you, who is weaker than him, not hand in the ticket?
Therefore, although the quality of the people who came later did not improve, the number of people did.
Two hundred years later, the doors of the Purple Cloud Palace opened. Everyone who was waiting and wanted to see if they could comprehend the power of laws entered the Purple Cloud Palace.
The Three Pure Ones relied on their powerful magic power to sit on the first three praying mats in an instant.
Nüwa was protected by her brother Fuxi and sat directly on the fourth futon, while he was not fated to be the fifth futon.
Minghe reached the fifth level, while Hongyun reached the sixth level.
Outside the Purple Cloud Palace, Teng Yi was wondering why the two of them hadn't arrived yet. Just as he was about to close his stall, he heard," Fellow Daoist, please wait.”
As for Jieyin and Zhunti, Jieyin was still bald, wearing yellow clothes, and holding the Tree of Seven Wonders. He was smiling.
Zhunti, on the other hand, did not feel any pain. He looked miserable, wondering who owed him thousands of Spiritual Treasures.
The two of them walked over and Jieyin saw Teng Yi. His face was filled with surprise and endless regret.
It was over. This kid was the disciple of a Saint.
"Please pay the entrance fee."
Looking at the pile of natural treasures and hundreds of spiritual treasures, Jieyin's eyes flashed with greed, and Jieyin's expression became even more miserable.
It seemed that he had no choice but to hand it over.
He took out three green beads that emitted powerful golden energy. It seemed to be the Bodhi Seed on the Bodhi Tree.
After receiving the Bodhi Seed, the two of them entered the Purple Cloud Palace and watched as everyone cultivated.
The sharp-eyed Jie Yin saw the six praying mats at the front. His eyes turned and he began to be shameless.
"Senior brother, I thought about the sufferings of the west. It's so far away, but I didn't expect that there wouldn't be a prayer mat here.”
Zhunti did not speak. However, his expression became even more pained.
"Fellow Daoist, in that case, I'll give you my seat.”A voice rang out. Clearly, our Hongyun has spoken up. He had completely forgotten Teng Yi's warning just now. Zhenyuanzi shook his head. Then, he saw the winged man who was watching the time.
Jie Yin sat on his seat. She started crying again.
"Senior brother, why don't you have a seat? Why don't you do it?"
"Fellow Daoist Minghe, I wonder if you can give up your seat?”Hong Yun said.
At this moment, Jieyin threw himself at Minghe and pushed him down from the futon. Then, Zhuntira took the throne.
Teng Yi, who was watching from behind, shook his head and sighed.""Sigh, looks like history can't be changed.”
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