Hongjun's appearance made everyone present instantly withdraw whatever thoughts they had.
There was nothing more important than listening to sermons.
Even Donghuang Taiyi and the others, who were already furious, instantly looked down and forced themselves to calm down. They looked at Hongjun with a solemn expression.
Xihe and Chang Xi were also curious and stood far away.
"Big brother, have you eaten?"
"Big brother, come and sit here."
"Big brother, when are you going back to our ancestral land?”
“……”
Only the foolish witches were an exception.
They ignored Hongjun and continued to chatter noisily.
"Well, we'll talk about this later."
"Let's listen to the sermon first."
Wan Li picked his ears helplessly.
He had already given up on reasoning with these fools.
"Alright, I'll listen to Eldest Brother."
Although the group of Ancestral Sorcerers were muttering in their hearts, their eldest brother had clearly slept soundly the last time he preached on the Dao. Why was he listening to that old Daoist babbling again this time?
Could it be that Eldest Brother was suffering from insomnia?
Only by listening to this old Daoist reciting scriptures can I sleep comfortably?
I can't let that delay my eldest brother's dozing off.
They all listened to Wan Li and stood to the side obediently.
Everyone looked at the group of Ancestors of Sorcery speechlessly.
Why didn't Teacher Hongjun chase them away after making so much noise?
Teacher Hongjun's temper was really good.
Some bold ones secretly glanced at Hongjun.
He found that Daoist Hongjun did not seem to be angry. Instead, he looked around indifferently as if he was waiting for the crowd to quiet down.
"The Great Dao is vast, and it can be left and right. All things rely on it to survive without refusing, and success without fame. Clothes nourish all things without being the master, and often have no desire to be named in small things.”
"All things belong to one, not to the Lord, and can be called great. It is because it does not become great in the end, so it can become great.”
“……”
Finally, as Wan Li made the Sorcerer Tribe quiet down, Hongjun spoke again.
Just like before, he didn't waste any words and directly explained the exquisite Great Dao.
Unlike the last time, the difficulty of this sermon was much higher.
This time, Hongjun talked about the path after the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal.
The method of killing three corpses.
Once the corpse was successfully severed, he could break through to the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm and advance to the Quasi-Saint Realm.
He could even see a path to the heavens from afar.
At this moment, in the Purple Cloud Palace, other than a few Purple Cloud guests who were not perceptive enough and were beginning to fall asleep, the others were all overwhelmed with emotions and were extremely excited.
In the current Wilderness, after reaching the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm, it was already considered the strongest.
There was no way forward!
But now, the Dao that Hongjun taught was equivalent to giving them hope and giving them a chance to advance further!
Especially the Three Pure Ones, Jie Yin, and the others who were sitting on the praying mats.
They were all the top big shots in the Primordial World. The technique of killing the three corpses shocked them and made them ecstatic.
Moreover…
As time passed, Hongjun's sermon became more and more profound. He actually mentioned that there was an even higher building after the corpse was cut!
Saint!
Innate spirit, just hearing the word made their bodies tremble!
If you hear the truth in the morning, you can die in the evening.
This was the realm that they had been pursuing for their entire lives.
Even Wan Li was intoxicated, shaking his head as he listened.
Although it seemed to the outside world that he was dozing off again, he was the only one who had heard such an exquisite truth.
Unlike others, he knew what Hongjun wanted to say.
However, after hearing Hongjun's lecture, he still had endless thoughts.
Even the Great Dao fragment obtained from the gourd vine had not been refined.
However, as Hongjun preached the Dao, it actually circulated on its own and began to refine automatically.
Moreover, the refinement was getting faster and faster.
In a short thousand years, he had already refined half of it!
His physique was too strong.
In terms of comprehension alone, all the people in the Purple Cloud Palace added together might not be enough to beat him!
He was about to break through.
Can I dismember a corpse?
Wan Li sensed his body.
He had clearly just advanced to the late-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm not long ago, but now, his body was actually restless.
Having experienced a breakthrough, he knew very well that this was the precursor to a breakthrough.
Once he broke through to the late-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm, he would step into the Quasi-Sage Realm.
But Wan Li was uncertain.
He always felt that he would definitely be able to break through to the next realm, but he didn't seem to know how to dissect a corpse.
This was not strange.
Although Hongjun did not say it, he knew very well that the path to vindication was not just the method of cutting three corpses.
Virtue to prove Dao, strength to prove Dao…
There were even more ways to attain Primordial Chaos.
It just depended on whether he had that good fortune.
Wan Li was looking forward to how he would step into the Quasi-Sage Realm.
"Hmm?"
Suddenly, Wan Li raised his eyebrows.
He sensed a sudden surge of energy coming from the Purple Cloud Palace.
This aura was…
He followed the aura and looked over.
The source of the aura came from the futon seat at the front of the Purple Cloud Palace.
Father?
The white-haired Laozi's skin was glowing like jade.
His tightly shut eyes trembled slightly, and streams of aura surged.
More and more gazes turned towards him.
They were all startled by the aura.
At this moment, even Hongjun's eyes fell on Laozi. He was preaching faster and faster.
Just as Hongjun seemed to be preaching intentionally.
Laozi, who was sitting cross-legged on the praying mat, suddenly appeared like a bubble.
Not long after, the ball of light on Laozi's body suddenly turned into a ball of light.
His aura exploded!
A kind-looking old man who looked exactly like Laozi slowly walked out of Laozi's body!
"Greetings, Fellow Daoist."
The kind-looking Laozi stared at Laozi on the futon with sparkling eyes and said in a light tone.
"Greetings, Fellow Daoist."
At this moment, Laozi, who was on the futon, slowly opened his eyes. He ignored the shocked gazes of the people around him and opened his mouth to respond.
Hmm?
What was going on?
I actually succeeded in dismembering when Hongjun was preaching?
It didn't make sense.
In the corner, Wan Li held his chin with one hand, a hint of confusion flashing in his eyes.
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