In the chaos, outside the Purple Cloud Palace.
All the mighty figures were waiting respectfully. They were mighty figures who could suppress a region in the Untainted Land, but outside the Purple Cloud Palace, they were like ants.
This was the dojo of a saint, so he did not dare to be disrespectful.
Finally, the doors of the Purple Cloud Palace opened.
A pair of golden boy and jade girl slowly walked out. Clearly, they were the Dao children beside Dao Ancestor.
When they saw the cultivation of Haotian and Yaochi, they were all shocked.
"Saints are really powerful. Even the Dao child beside them is a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal!”
"Is this the power of a Saint? Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals are only worthy of being Dao children!"
"A Perfected Golden Immortal Dao Child! I'm only a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal. Sigh!”
All the mighty figures had different thoughts, but the faces of the Primordial Immortals were burning with excitement.
"Fellow Daoists, please come in."
Hao Tian said calmly. As a child of the Dao Ancestor and a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, he naturally did not need to be respectful to these Almighties.
Hearing Haotian's calm tone, none of the Almighties dared to be dissatisfied because he was a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal. His cultivation was not inferior to theirs and was even one realm higher than some Almighties.
Hearing this, the Three Pure Ones strode towards the Purple Cloud Palace. Although the cultivation of Haotian Yaochi was not weak, he was only a Taoist child after all, and his status could not be compared to theirs.
With the Three Pure Ones in front, the other mighty figures also entered the Purple Cloud Palace one by one.
The main hall of the Purple Cloud Palace was very spacious. Even if 3,000 mighty figures were gathered here, it did not seem crowded at all.
Although the hall was not luxurious, it had an indescribable aura.
The decoration was simple, but it was ancient and grand, reflecting the truth of the Great Dao to the fullest.
Suddenly!
All the mighty figures saw that there were six praying mats in the hall.
In an instant, every higher-being knew that six praying mats were not ordinary.
After all, there were 3,000 people who had come to listen to the Dao. Why were there only six? There was obviously a secret.
Three Pure Ones 'eyes and feet were quick, and they directly came to the first three futons and sat down.
Seeing the Three Pure Ones like this, Fuxi immediately pressed Goddess Nvywa onto the futon.
When Fuxi wanted to sit on the fifth praying mat, he found that the fifth praying mat had already been taken.
It was the Kun Peng Patriarch.
Ancestor Red Cloud sat on the sixth praying mat.
In an instant, the six praying mats were filled with mighty figures. Those who did not manage to grab a praying mat sighed endlessly.
However, they didn't know what this praying mat meant. Therefore, after sighing, they didn't care anymore.
Laozi, Origin, Tongtian, Goddess Nvywa, Kunpeng Ancestor, and Ancestor Red Cloud sat on the praying mats while the other Almighties sat cross-legged.
He quietly waited for the Dao Ancestor to appear and preach.
Moreover, they also wanted to see the true appearance of the Saint.
At this moment, the Dao Ancestor did not appear, but the door of the Purple Cloud Palace was pushed open.
They were two battered and exhausted people with tattered clothes. Clearly, they had suffered a lot in the chaos.
These two people were the famous western duo, Jieyin and Zhunti.
Jieyin and Zhunti looked into the hall and saw six futons. They instantly knew that these futons were extraordinary.
Zhunti rolled his eyes and immediately came up with a plan.
"Waaa The two of us came from the far west and suffered the torture of the chaotic wind along the way. I didn't expect that we didn't even have a place to rest when we arrived at the Purple Cloud Palace.”Zhunti's cries echoed throughout the hall.
Hearing Zhunti's cries, Jieyin understood everything and quickly cried.
None of the Almighties in the hall was a fool. They all knew what Zhunti wanted to do. It was nothing more than to plot against the six futons.
There must be a big secret in this praying mat. Who would give it up?
Zhunti cried for a while and found that no one spoke. He made up his mind and exerted strength under his feet, smashing into the pillar in the hall.
"The world is cold. Senior Brother and I came here to listen to the Dao, but we have no place to stay. How can we face the people of the West? We might as well die.”
What followed was the most classic scene from all kinds of novels in the Primordial Era.
Ancestor Red Cloud stopped Zhunti and gave him his futon.
The mighty figures of the Primordial Era were shocked. There were really idiots in this world!
Then, Zhunti came up with another plan. He took advantage of the repulsion of the Origin toward the armored people to drive the Kunpeng Ancestor off the futon.
In this way, there would be a praying mat to receive him.
Just like that, the farce came to an end.
Suddenly!
A huge pressure appeared in the hall. All the mighty figures felt the pressure of the ten thousand divine mountains and panted.
The pressure from 1,000 years ago reappeared. This was the appearance of a Saint.
As expected!
On the cloud bed in the hall, Ye Chen's figure slowly solidified.
The mighty figures below were all shocked. In front of Ye Chen, they felt like a bamboo raft in the sea that could be overturned by the waves at any time.
Ants?
No, in front of Ye Chen, they felt that they were not even worth an ant.
A feeling of submission and reverence was born from the bottom of his heart.
Ye Chen sat on the cloud bed and glanced indifferently at the three thousand Purple Firmament guests below.
He decided to let these higher-beings wait first.
The System's voice rang in Ye Chen's mind.
"Ding! The rewards were distributed, and the Wilderness belonged to the Lord from now on!”
"Ding! An invitation from the Myriad World Chat Group. Host, please join.”
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