500 years later.
Su Yu finally came out of seclusion.
In these 500 years, apart from completely refining the 12 Sea Calming Pearls, he also refined the 12th-grade World Cleansing White Lotus and the Primordial Sky-measuring Ruler.
Although it had not been completely refined until now, it could display even more effects.
"Greetings, Master!"
When the giant immemorial dragon heard its master's call, it immediately woke up from its seclusion and paid its respects.
"Blue Melon, I'm about to go to the Primal Chaos Purple Cloud Palace outside the 33 Heavens. Remember to help me take care of the dojo and the other doormen!”
The Three Immortal Island of Penglai was extremely large. Not only did it have the Yellow Middle Plum, one of the ten great innate spiritual roots, and the Comprehension Divine Tea, but it also had many postnatal spiritual roots.
Therefore, this required the servants to take care of it.
Su Yu used his divine power to enlighten some auspicious beasts on the island to be doormen and let them take care of these spirit roots. Otherwise, if he kept cultivating in seclusion and no one harvested the Yellow Middle Plum after it ripened, it would be too wasteful!
"Master, don't worry. I will definitely help you guard the dojo!”
"Good!"
Su Yu nodded and then gave him part of the control of the Innate Grand Array on the island. If the enemy attacked, with his strength as a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal and the Innate Protection Grand Array, he could protect the Penglai Three Immortal Island.
After arranging everything, Su Yu headed straight for the 33 Heavens.
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In the current Primordial World, the pressure of the Great God Pangu was still incomparably powerful. With Su Yu's strength, it took him a full 200 years to fly to the 33rd Heaven.
During this period of time, he saw countless experts and mighty figures. There were even some living beings with the cultivation base of Primordial Immortals and Golden Immortals.
It was obvious that not everyone knew the terror of the Chaos. These Golden Immortals all wanted to listen to the Sage's sermon and obtain opportunities.
Su Yu directly stepped into the depths of the chaos and immediately felt an incomparably terrifying might. At the same time, the sharp chaotic astral winds seemed to want to shatter everything!
Countless cultivators who had just stepped into the primal chaos saw with their own eyes that many experts were turned into ashes by the primal chaos wind and their true spirits were destroyed. They were so scared that their faces turned pale.
Many with ordinary cultivation began to retreat, but most of them were determined and continued to fly deeper into the chaos.
After entering the depths of the chaos, Su Yu sensed that the quality of the chaos spiritual energy inside was clearly much stronger than that of the Primordial World.
Therefore,
He took this opportunity to cultivate the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art while flying, extracting pure chaotic energy to refine his body.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
The cold chaotic wind cut his body like a knife, and several bloody wounds appeared in an instant.
Su Yu originally thought that his Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art had already broken through to the sixth revolution, and his physical body was already strong enough. Who would have thought that he would actually be unable to withstand the astral winds in the depths of the chaos?
One could imagine how terrifying the depths of the primordial chaos were!
Therefore,
Su Yu decided to use the chaotic astral winds to complement the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art to temper his foundation and body.
Unless it was absolutely necessary, he would never use his protective magic treasure to protect himself.
A hundred years passed by.
The wounds on Su Yu's body seemed to have never healed. Every time they were about to heal, new wounds would appear again, cutting him until he looked like a bloody man.
"Hiss!"
"Isn't this person too terrifying? Without using any magic treasures, he actually managed to walk all the way to this point. How strong was he? He was probably not inferior to the Grand Wizard of the Sorcerer Tribe, right?”
"It's unbelievable. A mere Primordial Immortal has actually reached such a deep level in the chaos. His perseverance and strength are really respectable!”
Countless experts who had entered the Primordial World could not help but admire Su Yu when they saw him.
Another hundred years passed.
The wounds on Su Yu's body began to decrease. The chaotic astral wind blew on his body, only leaving a white mark.
One could imagine how many times Su Yu's physical body had become stronger in these few hundred years!
......
At this moment,
The Purple Cloud Palace's gates had long been opened, and countless mighty figures had entered.
The first to enter was the Three Pure Ones formed by the Primordial Spirit of Pangu, followed by Goddess Nvywa, Fuxi, Hongyun, and Kunpeng.
When the Three Pure Ones saw the six purple futons in front of the main hall of the Purple Cloud Palace, they knew that it was not ordinary, so they took the lead and sat in the three seats in the middle.
Fuxi, Goddess Nvywa, Kun Peng, and Hongyun saw the purple futon in front of the palace and sat down quickly.
Fuxi saw his sister sitting on the purple futon on the leftmost side. He was about to talk to Tongtian and ask him to sit on the second futon on the right. However, Hongyun and Kunpeng sat down quickly behind him. Fuxi had to sit on the ordinary futon behind his sister Goddess Nvywa.
Next,
Countless mighty figures swarmed in.
Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, Zhenyuanzi, Minghe, Xihe, and Chang Xi entered the hall and sat down at random near the front.
Emperor Jun and East Emperor Taiyi were Xiantian lifeforms born from the Sun Star, and they had the aura of emperors. They had already transformed during the Dragon Han Great Tribulation.
After witnessing the tragedy of the Dragon Han Great Tribulation, Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi wanted to establish a new race. They wanted to rule all living creatures, such as birds and beasts, plants and monsters, and creatures like the Wun Scale Feather Kun, and then dominate the Untainted Land.
Therefore,
After taking their seats, they began to chat and make friends with the experts in the Purple Cloud Palace, preparing to rope in these experts in the future.
It had to be said that Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were born with the aura of emperors. When they talked to people, their temperament was very convincing.
Besides the Three Pure Ones, Fuxi, Goddess Nvywa, Kun Peng, and Hongyun had also chatted with them for a while. They all had a good first impression of them.
As time passed, the originally sparse Purple Cloud Palace began to become lively. There were more and more powerful experts, and the remaining futon seats naturally became less and less.
At this moment,
Jieyin and Zhunti entered the Zixiao Palace and saw that there were not many futons left. The six purple futons in front of them were extraordinary, so they came to the front row.
" Alas, my senior brother and I have traveled hundreds of millions of miles from the west. We have gone through many difficulties and almost lost our lives in the chaos. Finally, we have arrived at the Purple Cloud Palace, but now we don't even have a seat. Alas!”
It had to be said that Zhunti was shameless enough.
He had heard of Hongyun's reputation as a good old man. Therefore, he had long set his eyes on the purple praying mat that Hongyun was sitting on. Hence, he deliberately cried bitterly in front of Hongyun. Tears streamed down his face as he pretended to be extremely pitiful.
"Fellow Daoist, don't cry!"
Seeing Zhunti crying in front of him, the kind-hearted Hongyun naturally began to comfort him.
"Fellow Daoist, could it be that you pity me and are prepared to give up your seat?”
Zhunti looked at Hongyun pleadingly with tears in his eyes.
Swoosh!
Hearing Zhunti's words, Hongyun immediately felt embarrassed.
In the end, he still felt sorry for Cundi who was tearful and begged in front of so many people, so he stood up from his seat.
"Alright, then I'll give my seat to you so that you can rest!”
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist!"
Before Hongyun stood out, the shameless Zhunti sat down and squeezed Hongyun out.
When everyone saw this scene, they all secretly thought of how shameless he was. Even the kind-hearted Hongyun was a little angry.
However, he had already given up his seat, so he naturally couldn't say anything more. He saw a futon beside his good friend Zhen Yuan Zi, so he sat down.
"Ah, my fellow cultivator, my senior and junior brothers have come from the west. Now that my senior brother doesn't have a seat, why don't you give up your seat?”
Zhunti looked at the Kun Peng beside him, showing his desire to push his luck.
"Don't even think about it. I am the first Kun Peng born in the Untainted Land.”
Kunpeng had already seen through Zhunti and Jieyin's thoughts, so how could he give up his seat?
He wasn't the good old Hong Yun!
At this moment, Primordial, who was beside Kun Peng, could not help but speak arrogantly after hearing his words.
"I'm the orthodox Pangu. What right do you have to sit with us?”
Swoosh!
Hearing Primordial's words, Zhunti was delighted. He pulled Kunpeng down from his seat. Jieyin, who had been waiting for a long time, sat on it immediately. Like an old monk meditating, he refused to let Kunpeng sit.
"Fellow Daoist is right. What qualifications do those feathered beasts have to sit with us?”
Zhunti and Jieyin looked at Kunpeng with an unfriendly expression.
"You guys!"
Kun Peng was extremely furious. He glared at Zhunti and Jieyin, then at the prideful Primordial Tribe, Laozi and Tongtian. He had to suppress his anger.
He was just one person. How could he fight against two or three people?
Therefore,
Kunpeng had to look for a seat behind Emperor Jun. When he saw Hongyun, who was a nice guy beside Zhenyuanzi, he snorted and sat behind Emperor Jun.
At this moment,
Hongyun and Kunpeng still did not know what kind of Fated Chance the purple futon that was snatched away by Zhunti and Jieyin represented.
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