Since the Wu Tribe and the Demon Tribe had taken control of the land and the sky, Untainted Land had welcomed a rare peace.
The Demon Tribe naturally did not dare to provoke the Wu Tribe anymore. After the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery returned to the Pangu Hall, they told Pan Yi about Hongjun's strength and asked him for any countermeasures.
Pan Yi didn't know how to comfort the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery when he saw their despondent faces. In fact, Pan Yi also knew that Hongjun's finger attack was not as easy as it looked. It could even be said that Hongjun had used all his strength to break the Real Entity of Pangu.
Pan Yi did not know how to tell the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery about this. Helplessly, he could only persuade them not to worry. After he was born, he would naturally have a way to deal with Hongjun.
Pan Yi's position in the hearts of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had risen along with his schemes. It could be said that the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery trusted Pan Yi blindly.
Therefore, after Pan Yi said that he had a way to deal with Hongjun, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were relieved and smiled again.
After that, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery left to recuperate.
After all, the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation had been broken, and the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were more or less injured. If they were not worried about Hongjun's strength, they would have gone into seclusion to recuperate.
Now, with Pan Yi's explanation, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had nothing to worry about, so recuperating was naturally their top priority.
In the blink of an eye, another 9,000 years passed. Hongjun's third lecture began, and the door of the Purple Cloud Palace opened again.
As usual, the Purple Cloud Palace soon welcomed a group of mighty figures from the Primordial Era.
The difference from the previous two sermons was that the Purple Cloud Palace was filled with people. However, for the last time, there were still more than a thousand empty seats left in the Purple Cloud Palace.
This all originated from the shocking war between the Sorcerer and Demon tribes more than 9,000 years ago.
In that battle, the Demon Tribe lost more than three thousand Perfected Golden Immortals, and the Wu Tribe also lost more than seven hundred Senior Magi.
So far, even after nine thousand years of accumulation, the Demon Tribe only had a little over a thousand Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals, and the Wu Tribe only had eight hundred Senior Sorcerers.
That was why there were so many empty seats in the Purple Cloud Palace.
Looking at the slightly empty Purple Myrtle Palace, the mighty figures of the Primordial World felt that things had changed.
Of course, this feeling was just a feeling, and it didn't shake any of the higher-beings 'hearts.
In this slightly empty palace, Hongjun began his last sermon.
The people who were silent in the sound of the Great Dao did not know that time had passed quickly.
After 900 years of preaching, Hongjun suddenly stopped preaching. Then, under everyone's fervent eyes, Hongjun bestowed the foundation of Dao, seven Primordial Purple Qi.
The seven Daos of Hongmeng Purple Qi were obtained by the three Daos of the Three Daos of the West, the two Daos of the West, the Nuwa and the old good man, the Red Cloud.
At this moment, everyone realized that the previous six cattail reeds contained such a meaning. For a moment, Kunpeng hated many people, such as the Three Pure Ones, Emperor Jun, Taiyi, and Hongyun.
Especially Hongyun. If Hongyun hadn't given up his position to Jieyin, Kunpeng wouldn't have been suppressed by the Three Pure Ones, Emperor Jun, and Taiyi. In the end, he had to give up his Dao cattail.
And now, Hongyun had gotten the Hong Meng Immortal Qi, while Kunpeng was empty-handed. For this reason, Kunpeng looked at Hongyun with cold killing intent.
One had to know that it was the foundation of becoming a Saint. Everyone still remembered how Hongjun broke the Real Body of Pangu with a single finger. How could Kun Peng tolerate this?
As if sensing Kunpeng's killing intent, Zhenyuanzi, who was Hongyun's good friend, could not help but frown slightly. Fortunately, Kunpeng was the only one who had such a malicious look. If Kunpeng was alone, Zhenyuanzi would not be afraid.
However, at the next moment, Hongjun's acceptance of a disciple made Zhenyuanzi feel immense pressure.
After Hongjun distributed the Primordial Purple Qi, he began to announce that he would take in six disciples. Among them, the Three Pure Ones and Goddess Nvywa were the inner disciples, and the Western duo were the registered disciples.
Among the seven people who had Hong Meng Immortal Qi, Hongjun had taken six as his disciples. Only Hongyun was not taken in by Hongjun.
Hongjun's action seemed to have caught the attention of the other almighty people in Untainted Land. They all looked at Hongyun with greed in their eyes. Greed, coldness, killing intent, and…
Zhenyuanzi felt a great pressure facing the covetous eyes of so many mighty people. The only thing that made Zhenyuanzi happy was that the Wu Tribe people's eyes remained unchanged. They did not covet Hongyun's Hong Meng Immortal Qi at all.
This made Zhenyuanzi secretly think that he could make more friends with the Wu Tribe in the future. In his opinion, the Wu Tribe was worthy of being the orthodox Pangu Tribe. They even turned a blind eye to the Hong Meng Immortal Qi.
However, what Zhenyuanzi didn't know was that the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were tempted. If Pan Yi hadn't told them that the Hong Meng Immortal Qi was destined to belong to, and that the Hong Meng Immortal Qi didn't have much effect on the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, they would have been tempted by the Hong Meng Immortal Qi. The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery couldn't resist.
After dividing the Primordial Purple Qi and taking in the six disciples, Hongjun began to divide the treasures.
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