Outside the 33 Heavens, in the primal chaos void.
Figures whistled through the chaos. They were all mighty figures who had come from the Untainted Land to the Purple Cloud Palace to listen to the Dao.
In fact, how could a living being who could resist the pressure of the 33 heavens and step into this chaos be an ordinary person?
Even the weakest person had the cultivation of Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal. In Untainted Land, he was also a famous figure.
However, even for such a person, he was still very careful when he stepped into the chaos and did not dare to relax.
One must know that the dangers in the Chaos were much more terrifying than in the Wilderness.
Even if it was just a wisp of violent Chaos aura, if it was hit, even a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal would be instantly destroyed!
"Ah!"
A scream suddenly rang out in the Chaos. Then, the screaming Primordial Almighty directly turned into a bloody mist and exploded, dying in the Chaos.
Seeing this scene, the rest of the mighty people of the Primordial World did not care much. They still took out their magic treasures and headed in the direction of the Purple Cloud Palace.
"The strong prey on the weak. This has always been the case in the Wilderness.”
In the Chaos nearby, Fuxi sighed and turned to Goddess Nvywa,""Little sister, you have to follow me closely. Don't be careless.”
"Eldest Brother, don't worry. Nuwa knows the pros and cons.”
Nuwa nodded with a serious expression.
Seeing this, Fuxi took out the Fuxi Zither and used it to open the way. He flew towards the Purple Cloud Palace with Goddess Nvywa.
At this moment, outside the Purple Cloud Palace, many mighty figures of the Primordial World had already arrived.
However, because the doors of the Purple Cloud Palace were tightly shut, they could not enter the palace. Therefore, they gathered outside the Purple Cloud Palace in twos and threes, waiting for the moment when the palace doors opened.
A thousand years was naturally just a snap of a finger for a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal.
On this day, as more and more mighty figures gathered outside the Purple Cloud Palace, the tightly shut palace door slowly opened!
Buzz!
A mysterious aura spread out as the door opened, causing the hearts of all the mighty people in the Wilderness to tremble. They hurriedly looked over.
A pair of golden boy and jade girl walked out of the Purple Cloud Palace. Although they both looked like they were carved out of jade, the aura emitted from their bodies was a genuine Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal!
"The three thousand year period has expired. Under the orders of the First Master, I invite all Fellow Daoists to enter and listen to the lecture.”
After the two children finished speaking, they bowed slightly to the crowd and then turned around to enter the Purple Cloud Palace.
Seeing this, the mighty figures outside did not stand on ceremony. They followed closely behind and entered the hall together.
After stepping into the Purple Cloud Palace, everyone realized that there was another world in the entire hall.
Not only was it spacious and vast, but it also had an extremely dense Spiritual Qi. It was not inferior to the top grotto-heavens in the Untainted Land.
In addition, at the top of the hall, there was a Dao platform. It was where Saint Hongjun lectured.
Below the platform, six praying mats were placed in a row.
As for the other seats in the hall, they were much further away from the six praying mats. There was clearly a gap between them.
This scene fell into the eyes of many mighty figures in the Primordial World, and their expressions immediately changed.
Those who could step into this place were clearly not ordinary people. The six praying mats were so close to the front and there was spiritual light flickering. Clearly, they were not ordinary items.
In just an instant, many people had ideas about the six praying mats.
However, before everyone could react, three clear lights had already flashed past them and landed steadily on the first three futons, transforming into three figures with powerful auras.
These three people were none other than the Three Pure Heavenly Venerates transformed from Pangu's Primordial Spirit!
"Fellow Daoists, we've taken the lead.”
The Heavenly Lord of Dao and Virtue said calmly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he ignored him. Many Dao figures flew out together and headed straight for the remaining futons.
As expected, the fourth praying mat was occupied by Kun Peng. Next to him was Heavenly Lord Yuanshi.
"What right does a mere demon from the wet and chaotic demon race have to sit with us?”
Primordial Heaven Supreme snorted coldly and said rudely.
After hearing his words, the Kun Peng looked furious. However, the aura of the Three Pure Heavenly Venerates was deep. Each of them was at the peak of the Zenith Heaven Realm, so he did not dare to say anything.
Right at this moment, on the other side of Kun Peng, Daoist Hongyun, who had already sat on the fifth futon, suddenly stood up.
"Fellow Daoist Zhunti, I'll let you have this seat.”
As soon as Taoist Hongyun finished speaking, a Taoist with a relaxed expression hurriedly sat down on the fifth futon. He was Taoist Cundi from the west!
Seeing that Taoist Cundi had a seat, another Western Taoist who came with him set his eyes on Kunpeng.
"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, since Fellow Daoist Hongyun is so magnanimous, why don't you give up your position as well?”
This Daoist had a bitter expression, and there was a hint of pain that could not be dispelled between his brows. It was the Daoist who received him!
"You!"
Kun Peng's face flushed red, and his expression was extremely ugly.
Although he was unwilling to give up, in front of so many people and with Primordial Heaven Supreme mocking him from the side, he naturally could not withstand the pressure and had to reluctantly give up his position.
At this point, the first five praying mats had already been filled. Only the last praying mat was still empty.
In reality, it wasn't exactly empty. There were simply too many mighty figures who had their eyes on this praying mat seat, and no one was willing to give in to the other.
"The two of us brothers will lead the Monster Race. This last praying mat seat belongs to us brothers!”
Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi spoke in unison. The raging flame aura slowly gathered, causing the temperature in the hall to rise sharply.
After hearing their words, a man wearing a purple-gold crown and a purple robe immediately sneered.
"You two three-legged birds want to occupy this position?”
"Prince of the East, do you want to die?”
Dijun's eyes flashed with coldness as he shouted in a deep voice.
The purple-robed man was none other than the mighty figure who had formed the innate Yang Qi, Prince of the East!
At this moment, after hearing Emperor Jun's words, the sneer on Prince of the East's face became even stronger.
Just as he was about to speak, a figure with a vast aura had already appeared on the platform. It was Saint Hongjun!
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