Ignoring Torch Dragon, Xuan naturally moved all the spiritual roots into his small chiliocosm.
After a period of continuous expansion, the small chiliocosm had already expanded greatly. Coupled with the nourishment of the world law aura on the World Tree,
Xuan's cultivation had advanced another big step in the late Quasi-Sage Stage.
According to the records of the Primordial Great Dao Scripture, when a small chiliocosm evolved into a medium chiliocosm, the cultivator's realm would enter the perfected Quasi-Sage realm, and their physical body would be comparable to a Connate Cardinal treasure.
Thus, Xuan speculated that the small chiliocosm should have reached the edge of evolving into a middle chiliocosm.
Therefore, Xuan was especially concerned about the spiritual roots and herbs on Sanctuary Island.
Even though one or a few spiritual roots and herbs wouldn't have much of an effect on the evolution of the small chiliocosm, Xuan still understood the principle of little things making a mickle.
Xuan didn't hesitate to sweep the entire Sanctuary Island.
All the spiritual plants and roots that caught Xuan's eye, even some spiritual materials, were all taken into his small chiliocosm.
He waited for Xuan to sweep through Sanctuary Island.
At this moment, just as he was about to leave, Zhulong suddenly came over and licked his face.
"Fellow Daoist Xuan, since this island doesn't have what you need, then what about this island…?”
Zhulong didn't continue, but looked at Xuan with anticipation.
Xuan instantly understood.
Sanctuary Island was one of the three immortal islands in the sea. Like Fangzhang Island and Penglai Island, it was rumored that it was formed from a Chaos fragment when Pangu created the world.
Therefore, the Spiritual Qi on each of these three islands was hundreds or thousands of times more than that in the Primordial World.
Xuan had just plundered all the spiritual herbs and spiritual roots on Yingzhou Island.
However, Sanctuary Island was undoubtedly still a holy land for cultivation.
"I understand what you mean. This island will be your Dragon Clan's reward for your hard work!”
With Fangzhang Island as a dojo, Xuan didn't need Sanctuary Island anymore. Since Torch Dragon wanted it, why not give it to him as a favor?
Xuan understood his meaning and gave him the island.
" Fellow Daoist, you are benevolent and righteous." Zhu Long immediately smiled." I thank you on behalf of the Dragon Clan!"”
Xuan waved his hand impatiently as he watched Torch Dragon bootlick.
"Alright, I'll be leaving first!"
……
Returning to Fangzhang Island, Xuan's mood was great with his gains.
Even the depression of being awakened from his closed-door training by Emperor Jun Taiyi because of the establishment of the Heavenly Court disappeared.
After calling out to Peng Yu, Xuan entered seclusion again.
Time slowly passed.
When Xuan was in seclusion, Emperor Jun Taiyi established the Heavenly Court.
For a time, countless demons gathered.
This caused Heavenly Court to grow stronger than ever.
As a result, the friction with the Sorcerer Tribe grew.
On the Untainted Land, the Demon Tribe and the Wu Tribe began to fight one after another.
……
"3,000 years have passed. The Purple Cloud Palace has reopened. Those who are fated can come!”
On this day, Hongjun's voice spread throughout the Untainted Land again.
Xuan woke up from his seclusion.
After thinking for a while, Xuan decided to let Peng Yu stay behind to guard the dojo.
This time, Hongjun's sermon mainly talked about the path of the Sage. It did not matter whether Peng Yu, a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, went or not. He just happened to stay and watch over Fangzhang Island.
Once the Purple Cloud Palace opened, all the Quasi-Sages would head to the Purple Cloud Palace.
With Peng Yu's current mid-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal cultivation and two Connate middle-grade spirit treasures, it was more than enough to protect Fangzhang Island.
Xuan instructed Peng Yu and flew towards the Purple Cloud Palace.
Xuan was about to pass through the primordial world's membrane and enter the layers of chaos.
"Fellow Daoist Xuan."
A woman's clear voice suddenly appeared behind Xuan.
Xuan naturally turned around. He knew who it was from the voice.
"So it's Fellow Daoist Nuwa and Fellow Daoist Fuxi.”
Nuwa and Fuxi appeared in front of Xuan. They were travel-worn.
"Fellow Daoist Xuan, we're really fated to meet here.”
Nüwa smiled at Xuan.
Fate, fate my ass. They were about to reach the Purple Cloud Palace, and they would meet sooner or later.
Xuan complained in his heart.
"I haven't congratulated the two of you for your great progress in cultivation and entering the Quasi-Sage Realm!”
That's right. Fuxi and Goddess Nvywa had both entered the Sage-to-be Realm and their auras were extremely stable. Clearly, they had been in the Sage-to-be Realm for quite some time.
"No, no, I can't compare to you, Fellow Daoist!”
After Xuan finished speaking, Fuxi immediately said a few words of humility. However, the smile on his face couldn't be concealed. It was obvious that he was happy to be at the forefront of all the mighty figures after stepping into the Quasi-Sage Realm.
Nuwa's eyes flickered with a strange expression.
"Nvywa's current cultivation base isn't worth mentioning, but your aura is unfathomable. Even Nvywa can't tell how deep it is.”
Was this human language? The cultivation of a Quasi-Sage was not worth mentioning!
However, if you want to probe my cultivation, you can keep dreaming!
"Hahaha! Let's not talk about this anymore. Since we're already here, let's hurry up. Otherwise, it won't be good if we miss the Sage's lecture!”
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