When Patriarch Hongjun transmitted his voice to Heaven and Earth, all living beings in Untainted Land, be it Sorcerer, Demon, Immortal or Devil, were suppressed by his power and could not speak or move. All living beings listened attentively.
It was not until the voice stopped for a long time that the creatures of the Wilderness returned to normal. Then, they instantly boiled over.
"Becoming a Saint? What's that?"
Even in this era where the path of cultivation had not been clearly pointed out, most cultivators with shallow foundations did not know what it meant to become a saint.
However, in contrast to them, those Great Mediums walked out of their cave abodes one after another after Hongjun transmitted his voice to the Untainted Land and flew out of the sky one after another!
"It's starting!"
In Kunwu Mountain, Tongtian stood up without thinking after hearing Hongjun's voice transmission. He lifted his feet and headed out of the 33 Heavens. Not long after, he arrived at Daluo Heaven above the 33 Heavens.
In this place where Chaos and Chaos intersected, the earth, water, fire, and wind that were born from the creation of the world permeated the surroundings in a disorderly manner. The Qi of Chaos violently assimilated everything it touched.
Tongtian saw with his own eyes that many demon cultivators who had tried to listen to the Dao had stepped into the chaotic qi. In the next second, they were torn apart by the turbulent chaotic qi, and not even a trace of their true spirit was preserved.
"It's better not to give away your cultivation for nothing under Zenith Heaven.”
Tongtian shook his head gently, but did not stop him. Instead, he headed deeper into the sky.
Tongtian, whose body was composed of the primordial Qi of Chaos, was naturally not affected by the Chaos. On the contrary, he was like a fish in water here since he had experienced the Chaos in his early years. In a short while, he found the ancient palace hidden in the void.
The violent chaotic air floating in the four elements around the palace actually quieted down.
The palace, which was built like a Taoist temple, was slightly gray in color. Purple divine light was emitted from its surroundings. There was a flight of stairs extending down the void at the main door. It was naturally majestic and boundless.
"Purple Cloud Palace…He is indeed extraordinary."
Looking at the three words 'Purple Cloud Palace' in the middle of the plaque and feeling the surrounding Dao Qi that had almost completely fused with Chaos, Tongtian sighed slightly. Then, he withdrew his divine power and slowly stepped into it.
Not long after following the winding stone steps, a main hall suddenly entered his sight.
The layout of the main hall was slightly simple, but it seemed to be in harmony with heaven and earth, unable to find any mistakes. In front of it was a praying mat suspended in midair. Beside the praying mat stood a boy and a girl. In front of the boy were six praying mats placed on the ground.
As Tongtian had expected, there was no one else in the Purple Cloud Palace other than him. Therefore, he casually picked a praying mat and sat down. At the same time, he bowed slightly to the two children as a greeting.
Not long after, two more people stepped into the palace. One of them was a middle-aged man with a dignified face and an auspicious aura. The other was an old man with white hair and a youthful face.
The two of them seemed to be at the middle stage of the Zenith Heaven Realm, and their clothes were slightly worn. They must have encountered quite a lot of trouble on the way here.
When the two of them entered the palace and saw Tongtian, their reactions were also slightly different. When the old man with white hair and a youthful face saw Tongtian's calm appearance, he seemed to have sensed something and looked at Tongtian curiously. The middle-aged man first used his magic power to tidy up his clothes before looking at Tongtian thoughtfully.
They seemed to be able to vaguely sense the special reaction of the true spirit in their bodies when they saw this blue-clothed Daoist. However, the two of them could not clearly see Tongtian's cultivation level, nor could they calculate his background. Therefore, they were a little curious for a moment.
"Big brother, let's take a seat."
However, the middle-aged man did not seem to have any intention of pestering him. He only looked at it curiously before finding a futon to sit down.
The old man bowed slightly to Tong Tian. He only sat down after Tong Tian returned the greeting. His demeanor made people feel a little more comfortable.
“... These two must be Primordial and Laozi, right?”
Tongtian looked at the two of them and also had some strange feelings in his heart. Therefore, he also came to a realization in his heart.
The three of them were the Three Pure Ones transformed from Pangu's Primordial Spirit, so it was normal for them to sense each other.
However, Tongtian, who knew that the three of them did not seem to be on good terms in the future, did not intend to befriend the two of them. After all, he was no longer the Sect Master Tongtian from his previous life who loved his disciples but was ultimately powerless to turn the situation around and watched his sect almost be destroyed.
Now, he had reached the Peak of Zenith Heaven Realm in his secluded cultivation. After Luohou's self-explosion, there were only two Sage-to-be in Untainted Land. They were Ancestral Dragon, who was suppressed in the Water Eye of the Four Seas forever, and Hongjun, the Ancestor of Dao, who had become a Sage.
In other words, his current cultivation could be said to be the best in Untainted Land except for Hongjun.
Moreover, he was confident that with his understanding of the world, he would definitely maintain this advantage and even increase it!
The arrival of Primordial and Laozi seemed to have triggered some kind of signal. Since then, there was an endless stream of people who entered the Zixiao Palace. In just a short time, Tongtian had already seen the Great Mediums who had not cultivated successfully during the first tribulation, so he had never seen them before. Moreover, he took the initiative to greet these people and gradually got to know many people.
Although she was dressed plainly, it was difficult to hide her gentle and luxurious temperament and her extraordinary magic power.
Fuxi, who was standing beside Nuwa, had a handsome face, but there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes.
Daoist Minghe, who was covered in darkness, had black hair and red eyes.
It was Daoist Kun Peng with a bird's beak and fish eyes.
Donghuang Taiyi, who had a miniature version of the Bell of the Eastern Emperor hanging on his wrist, exuded the aura of the King's Way but looked arrogant, and Emperor Jun, who held the River Map and the Book of Luo, looked dignified but could not hide his arrogance.
Ancestor Red Cloud, who was dressed in red and looked happy, and Zhen Yuan Zi, who was dressed in a plain Daoist robe and looked kind.
Other than that, there were also powerful cultivators like Xi and Wangshu. For a time, the palace was filled with immortals and gods.
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