"The innate gourd vine has regained its vitality. Does this mean that it is possible for it to produce another seven spirit treasure gourds?”
Xuan thought happily.
Time slowly passed just like that. It had been 3,000 years since Hongjun's last sermon.
"Three thousand years have passed. The Purple Cloud Palace will open again.”
Hongjun's voice once again spread throughout the entire Primordial World.
All of a sudden, many mighty figures of the Untainted Land flew toward the Purple Cloud Palace, afraid that they would miss the second sermon.
Xuan naturally followed Nuwa and Fuxi to the Purple Cloud Palace.
After all, Goddess Nvywa and Fuxi had already been to the Purple Cloud Palace once. Therefore, they led the way this time. The three of them soon passed through the Chaos and arrived at the Purple Cloud Palace.
At this moment, the gate of Zixiao Palace had not yet opened. Only a man and a woman dressed as Taoist children stood guard in front of the gate. They were Haotian and Yaochi.
However, outside the gate of the Purple Cloud Palace, many figures of the Primordial Almighty had already appeared one after another.
Among them, the Three Pure Ones that Xuan had met before, as well as Dijun, Taiyi, Zhenyuanzi, and Hongyun of the demon race, had all arrived.
There were some Xuan hadn't seen before.
These mighty figures gathered in groups of twos and threes. Some of them did not say a word, while others were talking in low voices.
Apart from that, Xuan also found a beautiful woman standing alone.
Many of the mighty figures in Untainted Land looked at the woman with dissatisfaction. Emperor Jun and Taiyi's eyes were even more cold.
The woman's unique temperament was slightly different from the temperament of many great beings in the prehistoric times.
"This is the Wizard Tribe's Grand Wizard, Houtu."
Nuwa whispered to Xuan.
Actually, Xuan didn't need Nüwa to say anything.
It was said that the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery transformed from Pangu's blood essence were the least affected by the Primordial Evil Qi because Houtu was born the latest. Therefore, their temperament was the gentlest.
The other Ancestors of Sorcery only respected Pangu and did not bother to listen to Hongjun's sermon.
Only Houtu, the Grand Wizard, wanted to find an opportunity for the Wu Tribe to cultivate the Primordial Spirit, so Hongjun would come every time he gave a sermon.
Unfortunately, Houtu was destined to be useless.
Xuan felt sorry for Houtu.
At this moment, a cold snort suddenly sounded.
It was Primordial Origin who had noticed Xuan at this time. He remembered the matter of being beaten up by Xuan last time and suddenly snorted coldly.
Xuan's gaze turned to Primordial Origin.
A disdainful smile appeared in his eyes.
"What's wrong? Your cultivation has increased to the perfected Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm, and you suddenly feel confident?”
That's right. At this moment, the Three Pure Ones 'cultivation had actually increased to the Perfected Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm.
Xuan guessed that the Three Pure Ones might have obtained some kind of opportunity.
In the current Primordial World, opportunities were everywhere. It depended on whether one could encounter them or not.
Xuan wasn't surprised that the Three Pure Ones were formed from Pangu's Primordial Spirit.
Xuan's disdainful tone immediately made Primordial Origin's expression turn ugly.
His eyes moved as if he wanted to make a move, but he was pulled back by Laozi and Tongtian.
After all, the two had seen Xuan's strength last time. If Primordial Origin attacked now, he definitely wouldn't be a match.
"Fellow Daoist, aren't you worried that you'll bring disaster to yourself in the future by being so aggressive?”
Taiqing Laozi suddenly said with a cold gaze as he pulled Primordial Origin back.
"Hehe, in the entire Primordial World, only I, Xuan, bring disaster to others. Who can bring disaster to me? If you don't dare to make a move, then don't make a fuss!”
Xuan's words immediately angered Primordial Origin. Even Tongtian, who was pulling him, didn't look good.
This was clearly looking down on the Three Pure Ones.
On the other hand, Laozi still had a cold expression on his face.
"I hope Fellow Daoist can still be as powerful as you are in the future.”
Seeing his father's face not moved by his words, Xuan smiled in disdain and didn't say anything else.
In Xuan's view, in the Primordial World, words without the support of strength were all nonsense.
So, should I say that I'm really quiet and peaceful, or should I say that I'm forbearing?
Nuwa and Fuxi's eyes sparkled as they watched Xuan fight the Three Pure Ones head-on. As expected of the reincarnation of a Chaos Demon God. His personality was domineering.
Of course, they understood Xuan's confidence. A Quasi-Sage dealing with three Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals was a piece of cake.
Even the other great beings outside the Purple Cloud Palace looked at Xuan with sparkling eyes.
The Three Pure Ones 'power had already been experienced by many mighty figures of the Primordial World in the Purple Cloud Palace last time.
Otherwise, how could the Three Pure Ones occupy half of the six special praying mats in the Purple Cloud Palace?
The Three Pure Ones had been humiliated in front of him this time, yet they were still able to endure and not attack. It could be seen that Xuan's strength was far above the Three Pure Ones.
"Awesome!"
"I wonder what background that mighty figure has?”
"It seems like there are crouching tigers and hidden dragons in the Wilderness. The Three Pure Ones are only so-so.”
Some people who knew the inside story, such as Emperor Jun and Taiyi, looked at the Three Pure Ones and smiled disdainfully.
Those who didn't know the inside story looked at Xuan with curiosity.
For example, the Grand Wizard Houtu.
The Ancestors of Sorcery had always believed that the Wu Tribe was the true descendant of Pangu, and the Three Pure Ones also claimed to be the orthodox descendants of Pangu.
Therefore, the Sorcerer Tribe was naturally at odds with the Three Pure Ones.
It was just that the Sorcerer Tribe had never had any substantial conflict of interest with the Three Pure Ones, and the Three Pure Ones were not weak either, so they could live in peace.
However, both the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery and the Three Pure Ones had a thorn in their hearts.
Houtu was naturally curious as she watched Xuan suppress the Three Pure Ones.
Xuan's strong personality was very similar to the many Ancestors of Magic.
At this moment, the door of the Purple Cloud Palace suddenly opened.
"Fellow Daoists, Old Master is ready. Please enter the Purple Cloud Palace to listen to the lecture.”
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