Above the Primordial Nine Heavens, the sky was filled with stars.
One after another, figures flashing with divine light poured their magic power into the chaos.
They were all big shots of the Primordial Creatures, and the weakest of them had the cultivation base of a Golden Immortal.
Hongjun's voice transmission echoed in the Primordial World.
These big shots of the Primordial World wanted to find the Purple Cloud Palace in the chaos and listen to the Dao lectures.
However, the chaos was dangerous. There were countless astral winds and divine lightning mixed within.
Even a powerful Golden Immortal would be in danger of dying.
But even so, if he learned the Dao in the morning, he could die in the evening.
There were still countless Primordial creatures entering the Chaos.
To them, as long as they could find the Purple Cloud Palace, everything was worth it.
"F * cking Hongjun!"
However, at this moment, a curse came from the chaos.
"If it wasn't for this fellow wanting to preach some Dao, Eldest Brother wouldn't have entered the primal chaos.”
Zhurong's body was surrounded by flames, and its tone was dissatisfied.
Around him, countless cold gales blew, and divine lightning struck his body.
If it were an ordinary Golden Immortal or even a Primordial Immortal, their lives would probably be in danger.
However, only golden sparks splashed on Zhurong's skin from time to time.
One could even hear the sound of metal clashing.
With the powerful bodies of the Voodoo Race, even the terrifying chaotic turbulence in the void did not affect them at all.
Beside her, the other Ancestors of Sorcery were running around the Bell of Chaos with him.
"Yes, yes!"
"Listen to what Dao? We Shamans only cultivate our bodies. What's the point of listening to this Dao?!”
Gong Gong, who had a strong and muscular body, had his nose pointed up at the sky, his eyes as big as copper bells, and his eyes were filled with disdain.
They chased Wan Li into the chaos.
Naturally, he knew that the eldest brother of this family who had just been born had probably heard Hongjun's voice and planned to go and hear it.
None of the Ancestors of Sorcery could understand.
The Wu Tribe only cultivated their bodies, which was different from other creatures in the Wilderness.
The shocking opportunities in the eyes of other creatures in the Wilderness were nothing in their eyes.
"Big brother is different from us. He must have his own ideas.”
Houtu spoke slowly at this moment, her tone somewhat helpless.
This elder brother of his was really too fast.
Even though they had already followed him at the first moment.
He still couldn't catch up.
Now, they had been in the primal chaos for more than two thousand years.
He couldn't even find a single strand of hair on his eldest brother.
"Although that's the case…"
" But what is that?!"
Zhurong's flames suddenly soared. Streams of flames formed a river that flowed southeast in the chaos.
The group of Ancestors of Sorcery looked in the direction of its flames.
At the end of the flames, a majestic shadow appeared.
It was a palace floating in the chaos, looking like an island in the sea.
There was a faint purple aura coming from the palace.
"Purple Cloud Palace! It's the Purple Cloud Palace!"
A cry of surprise suddenly reached the ears of many Ancestral Magi.
Gonggong carelessly glanced over with his lightbulb-like eyes, only to see a Primordial Immortal, whose body was glowing with a golden light, smashing towards the purple palace in the distance like a shooting star.
"Hahaha!"
"I, Prince of the East, have finally found the Purple Cloud Palace!”
As the golden meteor landed on the Purple Cloud Palace, it laughed and was extremely excited.
" Huh?!"
"Is this the Purple Cloud Palace? So easy to find?"
"It's nothing compared to the Hall of Pangu of our Sorcerer Tribe.”
Gong Gong curled his lips and said carelessly.
They had been searching for their eldest brother in the Chaos and had not deliberately searched for the Purple Cloud Palace. They did not expect to find it.
The other 11 Ancestors of Sorcery were also disdainful when they saw how excited Dong Wang Gong was.
"Boring trick."
The green-haired Grand Wizard Goumang said indifferently.
"Let's continue searching."
he suggested.
In the eyes of the creatures of the Untainted Land, the Purple Cloud Palace was nothing compared to their eldest brother.
"Let's go, let's go."
"We must find Eldest Brother first."
“……”
The other Ancestors of Sorcery nodded and started to shout.
"Don't be anxious."
Emperor Jiang's eyes suddenly flashed with a golden light as if he had thought of something.
"Isn't Eldest Brother here to find this fellow who preaches on Dao?”
"Maybe he's already here. He's in the Purple Cloud Palace.”
Houtu's voice was heard.
Obviously, he had the same thoughts as Emperor Jiang.
"Not bad."
"Even if Eldest Brother isn't here, he will definitely come to the Purple Cloud Palace.”
"Let's go to the Purple Cloud Palace."
Emperor Jiang said firmly.
His train of thought was very clear.
Regardless of whether their eldest brother had already arrived at the Purple Cloud Palace, they should not be running around like headless flies in the chaos.
Instead of searching randomly, it was better to wait in the Purple Cloud Palace.
Brother Dijiang is right!"
"That's it then!"
"Let's go!"
“……”
Hearing this, the other Ancestors of Sorcery slapped their thighs and agreed with Emperor Jiang's suggestion.
They did as they were told. The Ancestral Sorcerers of Thunder Impetus took a step forward and instantly approached the Purple Cloud Palace.
His speed was many times faster than Dong Wang Gong.
In the blink of an eye, he was close to Prince of the East, who had yet to reach the Purple Cloud Palace.
Donghuang Wang did not seem to notice the arrival of the Ancestors of Sorcery. He was still flying slowly with a happy face.
"Get out of my way!"
Gong Gong, who was enormous, gave a loud shout while his surging blood, Qi, and murderous aura rose straight into the sky.
Puff!
It was as if he had been crushed by a prehistoric beast, and he was sent flying!
Streams of blood flowed out.
Prince of the East was shocked. He watched the Ancestors of Sorcery enter the Purple Cloud Palace rudely.
He gritted his teeth, endured his injuries, and followed in.
"Fellow Daoists, pity us, brothers, for we came all the way from the west, but we don't even have a seat…"
Purple Cloud Palace.
Cries and cries were heard, and they were very miserable.
Where's my eldest brother?"
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery barged into the Purple Cloud Palace aggressively.
The palace gates opened.
Haotian and Yaochi, who were in charge of welcoming them at the palace gate, stepped aside in confusion.
Everyone subconsciously looked outside the palace gate.
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