Chaos: Infinite Breakthrough
42 Give up your seat and start talking!

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Purple Cloud Palace.

After many great divine arts practitioners had arrived, two more people rushed over after a long time.

"Aiya, Senior Brother, we're not late at all. The Sage's lecture hasn't started yet!”

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"Yeah!"

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" Hey, Senior Brother, let's go find a seat…"

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As soon as the two of them entered the Purple Cloud Palace, there was a commotion, attracting the attention of many innate gods.

However, when he heard the commotion caused by the people who came, Kun Peng, who was sitting on the futon, did not even need to turn his head to know that it was definitely the two from the west.

"This is going to be interesting!"

Kun Peng turned around with interest.

"Aiya! Senior Brother, all the seats have been taken!”

At this moment, one of the Daoists looked at Kun Peng and the others and exclaimed gloomily.

"Junior Brother, let's find a random place and wait for the Sage to preach!”

Another Daoist with a bitter face spoke. However, as he spoke, the Daoist's originally sorrowful expression suddenly became even more bitter.

"Sigh! Senior Brother, the two of us brothers rushed all the way from the west. It can be said that we suffered a lot, but when we arrived at the Purple Cloud Palace, we didn't even have a seat!”

"My life is so bitter! I'm so bitter…"

"Senior Brother, let's go back! Go back to the west…"

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Zhunti cried out in grief. When he got to the emotional part, he started to cry.

A dignified Connate God at the Perfected Golden Immortal Realm actually started crying just like that!!!

In the Purple Cloud Palace, many powerful cultivators had looks of disdain on their faces.

Sensing everyone's gazes, even Jie Yin felt a little embarrassed.

"Junior Brother, don't be too sad…"

……

The two of them showed off, causing the scalps of the people present to go numb.

Finally, Hongyun, who was sitting on the futon, couldn't hold back her enthusiasm anymore. She stood up and said to Zhunti.

"Fellow Daoist, why don't you sit here? This Penniless Priest will give up my seat to you!”

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Zhunti, who had been crying a moment ago, was overjoyed when he heard this.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist!”

" However, there are only two of us, and there's only one seat…"

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As Zhunti spoke, his eyes began to wander between Hongyun and Zhenyuanzi.

Zhenyuanzi and Taoist Hongyun were good friends after all. Seeing his good friend giving up his seat and Taoist Cundi acting like this, Zhenyuanzi stood up impatiently.

"You two can have this praying mat!”

Zhenyuanzi turned around and walked to the other side.

"In that case, thank you, Fellow Daoist!"

Seeing this, Zhunti was overjoyed and took Jieyin and Jieyin to sit together.

Hongyun smiled apologetically at Zhenyuanzi.

Zhenyuanzi waved his hand, and nothing happened!

After all, they had been friends for hundreds of thousands of years. Zhenyuanzi knew his best friend's temperament very well, so he naturally wouldn't blame him!

Ten years passed by quickly!

……

In the Zixiao Palace, 3,000 people from the world of mortals came.

Buzz...

Daoist Hongjun's figure suddenly appeared on the leading platform in the hall.

" Greetings, Saint! Greetings, Saint!"

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In the Purple Cloud Palace, when many Red Dust Guests saw Hongjun appear, their hearts skipped a beat and they hurriedly greeted Hongjun.

"You're welcome!"

Hongjun sat cross-legged on the platform.

"Thank you, Saint!"

Everyone thanked him and stood up.

He did not know if it was an illusion, but on the futon, Kun Peng could clearly feel Hongjun's gaze pause on him for a moment!

"300 years have passed!"

"Since all of you are here, I shall begin my sermon…"

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Before Kunpeng could react, Hongjun spoke slowly on the platform.

As the Sage preached, many of the red-dust visitors in the Purple Cloud Palace quickly calmed down.

"This time, I'm going to talk about the method of a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal from the moment a living being is born! Listen carefully…"

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Hongjun said on the Dao Platform.

As he spoke, Daoist Hongjun kept spitting out Dao language.

"Dao can be Dao, unchanging Dao, name can be name…"

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The sound of the Great Dao was ethereal. From the Purple Cloud Palace, the Great Dao rumbled and trembled endlessly!

When the sage preached, a strange phenomenon fell from heaven.

Daoist Hongjun sat cross-legged on the Dao platform and talked about it like flowers falling from the sky and golden lotuses surging from the ground…

The moment Daoist Hongjun spoke, a Taoist Connotation immediately appeared in the Purple Cloud Palace!

Kun Peng sat cross-legged on the futon and instantly had the urge to sink into enlightenment!

As Daoist Hongjun spat out countless obscure Dao words, Kun Peng was instantly immersed in them.

When a Sage preaches a Dao, the shallow will advance into the deep!

Kun Peng was at the mid-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm. He naturally understood some of the cultivation techniques that Hongjun had described when creatures were born!

However, he was still a Saint, so the Great Dao he spoke of was much more ingenious than what Kun Peng had comprehended himself!

Different paths lead to the same destination, but the Great Dao allowed Kun Peng to comprehend by analogy and gain many other insights…

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