Although Chen Yuan had never personally gone to see the situation in the Purple Cloud Palace, he understood it in his heart.
Not bad.
He just didn't like the bald donkeys of the West, and he had no feelings for Zhunti and Jieyin.
Since he had nothing to do, he might as well dig a pit for them to disgust them.
As for how Hongjun would deal with it, he did not care.
Of course, Chen Yuan had not been idle these days. Instead, he had been studying the Laws of Destruction on the Immortal Island. The Xiantian twelfth-grade Black Lotus of Annihilation did indeed contain a trace of the Laws of Destruction.
This benefited him greatly.
Previously, he had comprehended some of the Destruction nomological laws in the Good Fortune Jade Disk. Now, in the black lotus, his Destruction nomological laws had barely reached the Small Success realm.
Of course, it took a lot of time, a whole seven to eight hundred years.
The most important thing now was to improve his own strength. Hongjun had already become a Saint. After the three Purple Cloud Dao lectures, he would step into the Dao Integration.
Chen Yuan didn't want to stay in the Quasi-Sage Realm.
However, he couldn't use any of the three methods recorded in the book. They were Slaying Three Separations, Merit, and Using Strength to Vindicate Dao.
The only way to go was to use great power, supreme treasures, and the power of laws to open up chaos beyond the 33 heavens and create a world!
He would never choose to become a Heavenly Way Sage. Therefore, he would rather not go to Hongjun's sermon. Although the so-called Primordial Purple Qi was the foundation of the Great Way and corresponded to the Heavenly Way, as long as it fused with his own spirit, he would not regret it even if he wanted to.
The divine soul was entrusted to the Heavenly Dao. Although it was immortal, the Heavenly Dao existed, and the Sage existed.
However, it was equivalent to being under Hongjun's control.
This was not what Chen Yuan wanted. If it was in the past, he would have thought nothing of it. However, ever since he obtained trillions of Karma for no reason, his temperament had changed.
It was not worth it to exchange freedom for power!
"Greetings, Master."
"Yes, you may leave."
Chen Yuan strolled on the island. Along the way, all the living beings who had been enlightened by Feng Ning bowed and paid their respects, not daring to look him in the eye.
It had to be said that Chen Yuan's appearance was definitely considered a talent in the Primordial World.
He was dressed in a black Daoist robe and his long green hair danced in the wind. The main reason was that there was a black cloud of Karma above his head, which carried a murderous aura!
How could ordinary little monsters, who were only at the cultivation level of Xuan Immortal and Heaven Immortal, endure it?
Chen Yuan was in a good mood because he had tricked Jieyin and Zhunti in the west. He went directly to the place where he put the gourd vines and the immortal apricot.
Previously, he had been comprehending the Nomological Laws of Destruction, so he had to immerse his mind in the Black Lotus of Annihilation. To familiarize himself with the Nomological Laws of Creation, it was best to go to a place with spiritual roots.
Firstly, it could increase the growth speed of spiritual roots. Secondly, it was more suitable to comprehend the laws of creation in a place with abundant life aura.
After the cultivation of the Three Light Holy Water and the nourishment of the Creation Great Dao, the Connate Gourd Vine had produced six Postnatal Gourds, and their growth was very gratifying.
The last purple gourd also sprouted.
As for the Wind Thunder Immortal Apricot, it didn't show any weakness. The lush apricot tree was covered with crystal clear fruits. Although they weren't big, they were three times bigger than the apricot trees in the future!
There were more than 300 of them.
Chen Yuan was quite satisfied and sprinkled a few more drops of Three Light Holy Water.
These top-grade innate spiritual roots were treasures that could only be encountered by chance, especially the immortal apricot. If an ordinary person consumed one, they would definitely become an immortal and possess the divine power of wind and lightning!
"Master."
Feng Ning's voice rang out quietly.
"Yes, Feng Ning, why aren't you listening to Hongjun's sermon in the Purple Cloud Palace? Why are you back so soon? Did you sneak back?"
Chen Yuan was slightly stunned. He frowned when he saw Feng Ning appear behind him.
He remembered that the Purple Cloud Dao lecture lasted for a thousand years.
It had only been 700 to 800 years.
Could it be that this girl had never listened to him in peace?
"Master, please forgive me. It's not that Feng Ning is worried about listening to the Dao, but the first Dao lecture of the Sage Dao Ancestor has ended. That's why Feng Ning came to visit you.”
"It's over?"
Chen Yuan glanced at her. This girl would not lie to him. He immediately smiled and said,"That's right. Did you do as I said?”
"That's right. Master has calculated everything. A Western Taoist called Jieyin and Zhunti really came. Feng Ning did everything according to Master's instructions.”Feng Ning nodded, her face full of admiration.
"Tell me everything that happened in the Purple Cloud Palace. Don't leave out a single thing.”Chen Yuan smiled slightly, indicating for her to explain.
Feng Ning naturally did not dare to refuse. She immediately told him everything that had happened in the Purple Cloud Palace.
From the moment they sat down to Hongjun's lecture.
Basically, there was no change except for the seating arrangement. However, Hongjun claimed that the West was barren and had some karma with him. He took two more futons and gave them to Jieyin and Zhunti.
Later, he said that the seating arrangement had been decided and could not be changed.
In other words, the original six praying mats had now become eight.
Chen Yuan frowned when he heard that. He was basically certain that even someone as strong as Daoist Hongjun would only have to follow the will of the Heavenly Dao.
The Sage Thrones would definitely include the Three Pure Ones, Goddess Nvywa, Zhunti of the West, and Jieyin.
It wasn't like the rumors in the later generations, where whoever sat on his six praying mats would definitely have a saint seat.
Even if Chen Yuan tried to change it, Hongjun had to think of a way to change it back.
What a huge chess game!
Chen Yuan sighed in his heart, but he did not take it to heart. He estimated that Hongjun would definitely choose the Three Pure Ones, Goddess Nvywa, Jieyin, and Zhunti in the future.
He gave up on Kun Peng and Feng Ning.
"Master?"
Feng Ning asked cautiously as she saw Chen Yuan standing still with a changing expression.
"Alright, that's enough. There's nothing for you to do for the time being. I think you've gained a lot from listening to the Dao this time.”
Chen Yuan waved his hand and retrieved a scarlet gourd from the Innate Gourd Vine. He then took out two Wind Thunder Twin Apricots and handed them to Feng Ning.
"These are the rewards given to you by the old master.”
"Thank you for your gift, Master."
Feng Ning was so happy that her eyes turned into crescents. She bowed, but then she thought of something and reported,""Master, before Feng Ning came back, she saw a few guys kneeling by the East Coast. I don't know what they were doing. Master, are they cultivating?”
"Go, go, go. Stop talking nonsense and go cultivate. You're not allowed to come out of seclusion until you break through to the Quasi-Sage realm.”
"Yes, Master."
Feng Ning bowed again and disappeared.
Only Chen Yuan was left with a complicated expression as he looked at the east coast. He sighed. As expected of the beloved disciple of the Tongtian Sect Master. It had already been seven to eight hundred years. He really had perseverance.
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