Xiao Yun did not know what Hongjun was thinking. Anyway, his appearance meant that Emperor Jun and East Emperor Taiyi, who were supposed to become the Demon Emperor and lead hundreds of millions of Demon Tribe to fight against the Wu Tribe and control the Heavenly Court, were gone.
Although Xiao Yun had swallowed Emperor Jun and Taiyi and was also a Three-legged Golden Crow, he didn't want to follow in their footsteps.
The question was, who would rule the Demon Tribe and who would fight against the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery?
Although the Demon Tribe numbered in the billions, they were not qualified to fight against the Sorcerer Tribe if no one led the Great Demons to resist the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery!!
Only a fool would follow the old path of Emperor Jun Taiyi. The more he jumped, the faster he would die. Did he look stupid?？
As long as he didn't get involved in the matters of the Monster Race and the Sorcerer Race, even if he couldn't vindicate dao, he could still live a carefree life!
Of course, it would be best if he could become a Saint. If he couldn't, he could just become a Quasi-Saint. Once he became a Quasi-Saint, he would have the Bell of Chaos in his hand. Even if he faced a Saint, he could ignore him.
Anyway, I don't want to establish a sect and don't want to compete for the fate of heaven and earth. If you saints dare to make things difficult for me, then be prepared for people to die in the sect.
Since you can't kill me, I can't beat you, but how can I not beat your disciple?
He believed that if the Saints knew about his mentality, no one would come to provoke him!
After all, other than Nuwa, the other Saints all had their own sects and disciples. If they provoked Xiao Yun, they would find an opportunity to kill their disciples. They would see how arrogant they were and how they would preach.
Honored Lord of the Origin was a person who cared about his face. It could be said that the branch families of the Three Pure Ones would be related to his bad habit in the future. In the Purple Cloud Palace, he was scolded in front of 3,000 guests and Dao Ancestor Hongjun. How could he bear it?
However, what made Primordial Heaven Supreme almost vomit blood was that just as he wanted to counterattack, Hongjun opened his eyes.
"Silence!"
“.......”
Unfortunately, Hongjun did not care if Heavenly Lord Yuanshi was furious or not. He said leisurely,
" At the beginning of the chaos, the heavens and the earth had a spirit, and everything had a spirit…"
Hongjun began to preach. Xiao Yun ignored the angry Primordial Heaven Supreme and began to listen quietly.
After cultivating for countless years and experiencing all kinds of difficulties, he was able to transform. With Xiao Yun's situation, even if he transformed, as long as he calmed down and went into seclusion for a while, his strength would continue to break through. Unfortunately, he did not have that time, because if he delayed any longer, he would really miss the lecture in the Purple Cloud Palace.
In the entire Purple Cloud Palace, other than Hongjun, everyone closed their eyes and listened carefully, pondering about the opportunities.
Due to the difference in strength and realm, some people could understand it, some were confused, and some even seemed to be dreaming, laughing and crying at the same time. Among them, Zhunti's performance was the most wonderful.
The Dao lecture in the Purple Cloud Palace was divided into three sessions. Each session lasted for a thousand years. The first session was about the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Dao Fruit. Those who had advanced to the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm would obtain far more benefits than others.
Time passed slowly. Unknowingly, Xiao Yun found that his realm had broken through, from the Early Stage of Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal to the Middle Stage. He was one step closer to Laozi and the others who were at the top. Many people in the Purple Cloud Palace had broken through during the process of listening to the Dao like Xiao Yun. Many people at the Peak of Primordial Unity Golden Immortal had broken through to the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal.
Hongjun's preaching for a thousand years directly made the overall strength of the high-end of the Untainted Land take a big step forward.
Xiao Yun didn't know if he was wrong, but he felt that Hongjun was staring at him.
Perhaps she was just overthinking things, but Xiao Yun didn't mind. She closed her eyes and continued to listen to the Dao. There were only three chances, and if she missed it, she wouldn't be able to do it again.
The more he listened, the more he understood. Many of the mysteries that he had been puzzled about were solved one by one. The only thing he was lacking was that he could not understand some things. After all, Hongjun's preaching was not like the later Sages 'preaching.
After the Three Pure Ones and the others became Saints, they would preach to their disciples. They would basically use their own Dao as the foundation. However, Hongjun was different. Everything was included.
Everyone in the Purple Cloud Palace had the same problem. Some people could understand it, while others couldn't. Even if they wanted to forcefully remember it, they couldn't do it. Instead, they made themselves dizzy and their emotions changed.
Obviously, Zhunti had suffered this loss. Even if he couldn't understand, he had to force himself to memorize it so that he could comprehend it in the future. In the end, he was crying and laughing at the same time, as if he was singing an opera.
A thousand years felt a little short to the people in the Purple Cloud Palace who were listening to the Dao. Many people with poor strength and comprehension had only heard a little before the time ended.
When the time was up, Hongjun stopped.
"Teacher…"
Hongjun stopped preaching. Most people felt that the time was too short, including Xiao Yun himself. He felt that if Hongjun continued for a while longer, he might directly break through to the late-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm. This speed was much faster than his cultivation.
However, there were exceptions. For example, Emperor Jiang and Goumang, the two Ancestors of Sorcery who came to inquire about the news. The Wu Tribe only cultivated their physical bodies and not their Primordial Spirits. For them, Hongjun's preaching was no different from listening to the Tomes of Arcane.
Others closed their eyes to listen, but the two of them, as the representatives of the Sorcerer Tribe, fell asleep.
Fortunately, the two Ancestors of Sorcery were sleeping more reservedly and did not snore. Otherwise, there would definitely be a series of snoring sounds coming from the Purple Cloud Palace.
Compared to the others, Di Jiang and Goumang clearly did not take Hongjun too seriously.
"May I ask Teacher, what is Dao?"
Seeing Hongjun looking at the crowd without saying anything, Laozi had an idea and asked. This might be a good opportunity to solve the doubts in his heart, so Laozi asked first.
"Everything in the world is a Dao."
As expected, Hongjun answered Laozi's question.
"May I ask teacher how to attain Dao?"
With Laozi leading the way, the others began to ask their questions. This time, it was Goddess Nvywa who asked. After taking a look at her, Hongjun said lightly,"
"There are 3,000 Great Daos, and all of them can attain the Dao."
After answering Nüwa's question, Hongjun did not wait for the others to speak and continued,"
"I've attained the Primordial Chaos Dao Fruit and become a Saint. Today, I've preached three times in the Zixiao Palace. Now that a thousand years have passed, I'm in charge of the Creation Rain Butterfly. I should take in several disciples and impart Taoist morality.”
A Saint wanted to take in a disciple?
Hearing this, everyone's little hearts began to beat rapidly. Only Xiao Yun, Di Jiang, and Goumang, who had come to join in the fun, didn't take it to heart.
Emperor Jiang and the other two Ancestors of Sorcery really did not care. They did not understand it anyway. With the inheritance of Pangu's bloodline and the fact that the Wu Tribe only cultivated the physical body and not the Primordial Spirit, they did not need to acknowledge Hongjun as their master. Moreover, in the eyes of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, Hongjun was not qualified.
You didn't see wrongly. The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had such a mentality.
Pangu was the heavens. Other than Pangu, no one else cared about your strength.
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