As Hongjun preached, everyone was impressed. The Three Pure Ones were the orthodox of Pangu and had deep fortune. They were closer to the Way of Heaven. Listening to Hongjun's lecture, they were enlightened and closed their eyes to comprehend, but they kept smiling.
Zhunti and Jieyin were even more exaggerated. Their bodies were surrounded by Taoist Connotation, and their expressions were sometimes crying, sometimes laughing, and sometimes suffering.
Goddess Nvywa's beautiful face kept changing expressions. Her beautiful eyes were closed, and her body was surrounded by a magical divine light. Apparently, she had gained a lot.
In addition to the six of them, the rest of the Great Super Power Cultivators also had their own gains, such as Emperor Jun Taiyi, Zhenyuanzi, Kunpeng, Hongyun and so on. They were also the best among the Great Super Power Cultivators. It was obvious from their expressions that Hongjun's Dao lecture had benefited them a lot.
At the same time, not only were their cultivation levels improving. Minghe had also gained a lot. He had verified Hongjun's Way of Heaven and his own Great Way, which loosened his bottleneck in the Secondary Stage of Sage-to-be. He believed that he could break through the barrier after a period of Closed Door Meditation.
Just like that, 3,000 years passed silently and Hongjun stopped preaching. He didn't say anything, but looked at the people below quietly.
3,000 years had passed continuously, but to the current cultivators, it was like an instant. As Hongjun stopped preaching, they all woke up from the mysterious atmosphere.
"Alright, this sermon ends here. You can go back. The next sermon will be held three thousand years later.”
After saying that, Hongjun ignored everyone and disappeared from the Purple Cloud Palace silently.
"Thank you, Saint!"
As everyone bowed to the Purple Cloud Palace, they left one after another. Minghe also took the four women out of the Zixiao Palace.
Minghe, Chang Yi, and Yihe had benefited a lot from this sermon. It would not take long for them to break through to the Late Stage of Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal. Only Houtu and Xuan Ming were a little unhappy. They watched the other cultivators comprehend and improve their cultivation. Only the two of them didn't understand anything. They just stared at each other and wasted three thousand years.
"Sisters, don't be discouraged. The Heavenly Dao is mysterious, but the nomological body Dao is also not weak. Its cultivation level is comparable to a Chaos Demon God, and it's not inferior to a Saint at all. Moreover, the path that your Sorcerer Tribe is taking can continue to advance, so you don't have to worry about dao vindication.”
Minghe comforted him. However, what he said was the truth. Although the Ancestor of Sorcery was not a Chaos Demon God, he was the existence closest to a Chaos Demon God. Even if he didn't stop cultivating, he could still attain Primordial Chaos with his physical body and nomological laws. He wasn't weaker than a Saint.
"Thank you, Brother Minghe. We are fine!”
The two women smiled like flowers. How could they not know about this? It was just that they were a little too stubborn.
Then they all left, but their expressions were different. Emperor Jun and Taiyi saw Minghe chatting with the four women in front of the Zixiao Palace with smiles, which made them furious. Hatred flashed in his eyes as he left.
Kunpeng, on the other hand, glared at Hongyun and ran over to greet Minghe politely. Then he turned around and left.
"This guy doesn't look like a good person. Brother Minghe, be careful of him!”
The few women were still very innocent and judged people by their appearances. Who asked Kun Peng to have a fierce face, an aquiline nose, and sharp eyes?
Minghe smiled but did not care. In the Wilderness, the strong preyed on the weak. How could the good and the bad be so easily decided? And he himself was not a good person.
However, an elegant and beautiful woman in white walked over and snorted at Minghe. Minghe was stunned and confused.
"Little sister!"
Fuxi panicked and Goddess Nvywa ran to Minghe. How could he be anxious? He had heard of Minghe before. He was a mighty person with a fierce life before the first catastrophe, and he was a Sage-to-be expert. How could his little sister be so disobedient and offend the Netherworld River?
Of course, he knew about Nüwa's thoughts, but he didn't care too much about them. After all, in his opinion, his sister was just grumbling on a daily basis. How could she be so stupid as to find trouble with Minghe just because of some spiritual herbs?
"Hmph, you are the Netherworld River, right?"
Goddess Nvywa snorted and asked Minghe directly, ignoring Fuxi's shout.
"En, that's right. May I know what advice Fellow Daoist Nuwa has? I don't think I've offended you, right?”
Minghe frowned. Goddess Nvywa had been provoking and hostile to him from the very beginning. Although she did not hate or kill him, Minghe was very unhappy and even puzzled.
"Humph, you still dare to say that you went to Buzhou Mountain and plundered all the spiritual herbs and spiritual medicines that I had painstakingly cultivated.”
Nüwa's beautiful eyes flashed with anger. She wasn't the one who cultivated those spiritual herbs, but that was where she was born. She had long regarded those Spiritual Herbs and Spiritual Medicines as her own, but she never thought that they would be plundered by Minghe.
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