"Boom!"
With Hongjun's appearance, everyone in the hall felt as if a mountain was pressing down on them. It was extremely heavy and made it difficult for them to move.
Kunpeng, who had been knocked down by Zhunti and the Origin, couldn't help but fall to the ground. For a moment, he was ashamed and angry, and he hated the Origin, Jieyin, and Zhunti.
No!
There was still one more person!
That was the red cloud! If Hongyun had not given up her position first, how could this have happened?
The pitiful Hongyun did not know that his abdication had incurred the hatred of the Kun Peng!
"Greetings, Saint!"
At this time, after feeling Hongjun's powerful aura, everyone in the Zixiao Palace was more aware of the power of the Sage. When Hongjun slowly restrained his aura, everyone shouted in unison.
"Yes."
Hongjun's gaze swept across the stage. First, he looked at Tongtian, then at Kun Peng, causing Kun Peng to sweat profusely. From now on, his position would be the same, and he could not change it at will.”
"Yes, sir!"
Kunpeng dared to bear grudges against Jieyin, Zhunti and the others, but he dared not show any disrespect to Hongjun. He could only lower his head and grit his teeth, walking to the back and sitting down.
"I am in charge of the jade archive of destiny and have the responsibility to educate all living beings. There have been a total of three lectures in the Purple Cloud Palace. This is the first time.”
Hongjun did not say much. His gaze swept across everyone and seemed to pause at Tongtian. Then, he began to speak,"In the chaos, there is something that is free from the outside world, but it contains everything. It is called Dao!”
"Dao begins with one, and one does not give birth. It is divided into yin and yang, and yin and yang combine to give birth to all things. Dao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, three begets all things!”
"All things have yin and yang in them, and they rush into qi as harmony…"
For a moment, Hongjun's preaching spread throughout the Purple Cloud Palace. His voice was ethereal and filled with vicissitudes. The Dao he spoke of was really mysterious and endless. It was as if there were countless truths.
At the same time, in the main hall of the Purple Cloud Palace, there were even more phenomena. Immortal music and heavenly music floated in the air, and there were even heavenly maidens scattering flowers. Golden lotuses surged on the ground, and surging spiritual qi surrounded everyone.
Accompanied by the sound of Dao preaching, everyone fell into a state of enlightenment. They were all intoxicated. The golden lotuses that surged up from the ground contained extremely pure spiritual energy. When they fused into their bodies, they turned into their Dharmic powers.
It could be said that cultivating in the Sage's dojo for a day was better than cultivating in other places for thousands of years!
However, although everyone was immersed in enlightenment, they were still very different according to their different aptitudes. Tongtian, Laozi, and Yuanshi, as the orthodox Pangu, were blessed with great luck and great merit. It was as if they were helped by gods.
In the second rank, Goddess Nvywa, Jieyin, Zhunti, Emperor Jun, Taiyi, Zhenyuanzi, Minghe, and even Hongyun and Kunpeng, who were sitting at the back, were also of the highest quality and had a lot of luck. They had also gained a lot from listening to the Tao.
As for the cultivators below, they were obviously much worse. If the effect of listening to the Dao of Tongtian and the others was compared to 10,000, then they were one!
One could imagine how big the gap between one and ten thousand was!
However, they were not the ones who were in a worse state. It was the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery!
It was because the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery and Hongjun's cultivation systems were completely different. The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery cultivated the physical body, but Hongjun cultivated the Primordial Spirit, the authentic Primordial Spirit Great Dao.
Although Hongjun was a Saint and they could vaguely understand some of the Great Dao, compared to everyone present, he was far too inferior.
They didn't even have one…
Even Houtu, who was sitting on the futon, was no exception!
Time passed slowly. In the Purple Cloud Palace, Hongjun seemed to have completely forgotten himself as he spoke the truth. The phenomena in the hall increased.
"Rumble!" "Rumble!"
All of a sudden, Tongtian, who was sitting cross-legged at the front of the second row, trembled. Dao runes surrounded him, and rumbling sounds came from his body. Vaguely, a powerful aura fluctuated on his body, as if he was about to break through the bottleneck and become even stronger.
At this moment, Laozi, the Origin, Goddess Nvywa, Jieyin, Zhunti, and the others might have been immersed in comprehending the Dao and did not notice it. However, Houtu, who was sitting on the fourth futon not far from Tongtian, was slightly surprised and turned around.
"This person…"
Houtu's heart moved slightly. Seeing the aura around Tongtian changing continuously, she seemed to have noticed it."His cultivation has already surpassed the peak of the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm, and…it feels very familiar!”
"Boom!"
Tongtian's body shook again, and a fierce aura suddenly erupted, breaking through the bottleneck.
Intermediate Quasi-Sage Stage!
He had finally taken another step forward and successfully advanced in his cultivation.
He suddenly opened his eyes and met Houtu's eyes!
Houtu's expression changed slightly. She turned her head back, but she had completely understood in her heart."I see! He's also…he's actually also a member of the Pangu bloodline…"
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