As soon as he said this, the Purple Cloud Palace fell silent.
The Three Pure Ones and the other Connate Godhoods opened their eyes and looked at Hongjun. They were puzzled and doubtful.
The latter still had two hundred years to go before he could preach the Dao. In fact, this Dao lecture was at a critical moment, but he had to end it just like that.
This caused many gods to scratch their cheeks and their hearts to burn with anxiety. There were even some who went berserk because of this, and they spat out a mouthful of blood that dyed the ground of Purple Cloud Palace red.
"Shamans!"
"What happened?"
Looking at each other, a trace of astonishment and confusion flashed across the Three Pure Ones 'eyes.
They were the first to wake up. When they heard Hongjun's words, they were extremely puzzled.
"Sage!"
At this moment, a Perfected Golden Immortal asked depressingly,"Why don't you continue preaching?"
Hearing this, Hongjun came back to his senses and glanced at the three thousand gods who were staring at him. The anger in his heart was thick, but there was nothing he could do.
The 3,000-year Dao lecture was set by the Heavenly Dao. He could not violate it, nor could he end it early. Interrupting the Dao lecture like this was already a big accident.
However, once he thought about the fact that the Wu Clan would be born and that they would be able to establish Divine Magi and walk the path of fortune, Hongjun felt anxious and uneasy.
After all, in his plan, no one was allowed to vindicate the Primordial Chaos in the world. Even if they vindicated the Primordial Chaos, they would at most be a Heavenly Dao Sage and would still be under his jurisdiction.
The Sorcerer Tribe's actions were truly heaven-defying. If he could, he would have personally stopped all of this, but the reality was that he could not do it at all.
Thinking of this, Hongjun could not care about anything else. After thinking for a moment, he immediately said,""The Dao of Zenith Heaven has been explained. Everything is due to fate. Those who are fated will obtain the Dao, while those who are not fated will need great wisdom and great luck to see it!”
As soon as he said this, the entire place fell silent.
Immediately after, most of the gods 'faces turned ashen.
It was gone!
That was it!
He had just finished talking about the crucial moment of the Dao of Zenith Heaven, and it was gone?
What fated person? What unfated person? This was simply a joke.
Wasn't it fate that they had gone through so much trouble to come to the Purple Cloud Palace? What do you mean by this, Hongjun? Are you playing with us?
For a moment, the atmosphere in the entire Purple Cloud Palace was suppressed to the extreme.
However, Hongjun had an unfathomable appearance. Coupled with his Saint cultivation, no one dared to refute him.
"Sage!"
At this moment, Laozi of the Three Pure Ones raised his head and looked at Hongjun.""The Dao of the Great Immortal has been explained. May I ask if the Sage has finished his lecture?”
I can't wait to leave.
Hongjun's preaching was too deceitful. Moreover, he did not gain much this time. He risked giving up his own luck to come to the Purple Cloud Palace, but only got such a result. This made him very unhappy.
At the same time, he was also very curious about what the Sorcerer Tribe had done to make Hongjun so angry that he even interrupted the lecture.
Xing Hao's figure appeared in his mind subconsciously. He was the shaman who claimed to be able to predict the future. What did this have to do with him?
"No!"
"No!"
Shaking his head, Hongjun replied,""I've finished explaining the Dao of the Great Immortal. Next, I'll talk about the Dao of the Sage!”
What the hell!
The path of a Saint!
The three thousand gods in the Purple Cloud Palace exclaimed in excitement.
He thought that Hongjun would not talk about such things this time, but he did not expect to be pleasantly surprised.
At this moment, the people who were previously depressed and angry quieted down. They stared at Hongjun with curiosity, excitement, and passion.
The path of a Saint!
This was a Dao that could allow people to become Saints. Once Hongjun explained it, they would have the chance to become Saints.
At once, the innate gods prostrated themselves on the ground and shouted,"I beg the Saint to be merciful and preach the Dao to us!”
"I beg the Saint to be merciful and preach the Dao to us!”
“……”
The Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and Jieyin were no exception.
The path of a Saint!
These simple words were filled with endless temptation to them.
"Yes!"
Nodding, Hongjun's eyes flashed. He didn't directly talk about the way of the Sage but said,""Under the Heavenly Dao, there are nine Saints!”
"I obtained the Primordial Purple Qi to prove my Dao and become a Saint. There is a chance of survival for the heavens. Therefore, my sect will have seven Saints.”
What the hell!
There were only seven spots!
The gods in Purple Cloud Palace cried out in alarm, and their expressions changed.
Seven spots, six futons, didn't that mean…
For a moment, countless people looked at the Three Pure Ones and the others angrily. They knew that the person on the futon definitely had the chance to become a Saint.
"Saint Hongjun, who can vindicate the Dao!”
Standing up, Primordial asked with rapid breathing.
Hearing this, Hongjun's eyes flashed. He immediately waved his hand, and seven Primordial Purple Qi appeared in front of him.
Immediately, the Purple Cloud Palace fell silent. Everyone stared at the seven Primordial Purple Qi, wishing they could take it for themselves, but they did not dare to act rashly.
Under such circumstances, Hongjun didn't care about the existence of the three thousand gods. His gaze was focused on Laozi and he slowly said,""Taiqing is formed from Pangu's origin soul. She can become my personal disciple and become a Saint!”
Laozi frowned.
If it was before, he would definitely be filled with joy. However, Hongjun's reaction just now was related to the Sorcerer Tribe, so he felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart.
However, since things had come to this, Laozi understood that he had no other choice. After taking a deep breath, he bowed and said,"Greetings, Master!"
"Yes!"
Nodding in satisfaction, Hongjun waved his hand, and a Primordial Purple Qi flew into Laozi's sea of consciousness.
After doing all this, he looked at the origin and said,"The original was formed by Pangu's Essence Soul. He can be a personal disciple and become a Saint.”
"Disciple Primordial greets Master!"
Primordial was much more straightforward and didn't think as much as Laozi. After knowing that he could prove his Dao and become a Saint, he directly knelt on the ground.
In this regard, Hongjun did not waste any time. After directly injecting a Primordial Purple Qi into the Primordial Sea of Consciousness, he looked at Tongtian and said,""Tongtian, you were transformed from Pangu's primordial spirit and can also become my personal disciple. Are you willing to take me as your master?”
As soon as these words were spoken, the gods present looked at Tongtian with envy and jealousy in their eyes. This was the advantage of bloodline, the advantage of bloodline. They were envious, jealous, and hateful, but there was nothing they could do.
"Sage!"
However, Tongtian did not directly kneel on the ground like Primordial. Instead, he raised his head and slowly said,"May I ask if you are a Primordial Chaos Saint or a Heavenly Dao Saint?”
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