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"Greetings, Cult Master."

Fuxi and Nuwa bowed to Tongtian.

"There's a great opportunity for the Sage to preach the Dao this time.”

Tongtian waved his hand and explained his intention.

This time, he came to see if he could arrange for Fuxi to sit on the futon.

If they could obtain a Saint Rank because of this, it would only be beneficial to Jie School.

In any case, whether it was Grand Supreme Primordial Origin or the two people from the west, it was better to let their own people benefit.

"Thank you, Cult Master."

Fuxi's spirit jolted as he thanked him.

......

Thirty-three Heavens.

At this moment, countless cultivators had gathered.

However, their expressions were different.

"How can we pass through such violent chaos qi and chaos astral winds?”

"Sigh, looks like I'm not fated to participate in the Sage's lecture this time.”

"Fortunately, I've been in seclusion for 3,000 years and have already broken through to the early-stage Perfected Golden Immortal realm.”

“......”

Countless discussions sounded in the air.

Some were timid, some were eager to try, and some were secretly glad.

It could be said that this Dao lecture was both an opportunity and a calamity.

Cultivators who were not strong enough would almost certainly die if they wanted to move in the chaos.

And for the sake of opportunities, coupled with the fact that a portion of them were extremely confident in their own strength.

Therefore, a large number of cultivators would definitely die.

But similarly, the mighty figures who came to the Purple Cloud Palace through the chaos would obtain opportunities and increase their strength.

Perhaps it was because he was the only late-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal present.

The moment Tongtian and the other two appeared, they attracted everyone's attention.

'Damn it! This fellow had actually broken through to the late-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm. The Heavenly Dao was unfair!'

In the distance, Primordial Origin's expression changed slightly. There was a hint of jealousy in the depths of his eyes.

In the Untainted Land, other than Hongjun and Laozi, there was no one he took a fancy to.

Including Tongtian!

Therefore, at first glance, Tongtian's cultivation level had fallen to the early-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm.

Not only did he make up for his cultivation, but he also advanced by one level.

Naturally, they were filled with unwillingness and even jealousy.

Laozi, who was standing next to him, also frowned slightly.

Even though he had been in seclusion for many years, he was still a step away from the late-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm.

And now, Tongtian was actually one step ahead of him.

He could feel that the gazes of the surrounding cultivators had already begun to become mocking.

"Three thousand years have passed. Those who are fated can come to the Purple Cloud Palace.”

An indifferent voice sounded in the void.

Everyone was shocked.

Some of those with lower cultivation levels began to unleash their full strength.

Unfortunately, before he could walk far, he was blown away by the chaotic astral winds.

Tongtian moved his feet slightly without even looking at Laozi and Primordial Origin.

In the next second, he had already appeared billions of miles away.

Fuxi and Nuwa, who were standing behind him, quickly followed after him.

"Eldest brother, Tongtian is actually so rude. He has no respect for his elder brother."

Primordial Origin's face darkened. He was about to say something when Laozi raised his hand and interrupted him.

"Let's talk about this later.”

As he spoke, he flew towards the Purple Cloud Palace.

The other mighty figures did not stay idle either. One by one, they rushed to the Purple Cloud Palace.

Among them, Tongtian and the other two were the first, followed by Laozi and Yuanshi.

Following closely behind was the Kun Peng, who was good at speed.

Beside him were Hongyun and Zhenyuanzi.

Of course, the remaining higher-beings were not slow either.

He was only half a body away from them.

Not long after, Tongtian saw the Purple Cloud Palace and secretly transmitted a message to Fuxi and Nuwa.

"Remember, follow me and sit on the praying mat. There's a great opportunity here!”

"Thank you, Cult Master."

Although they were filled with doubt and shock, the two of them chose to believe it without hesitation.

Soon, everyone arrived outside the Purple Cloud Palace.

Seeing the six praying mats in the palace, the hearts of the higher-beings shook.

Their instincts told them that this praying mat was very mysterious!

With this thought in mind, each and every one of them exerted all their strength.

Unfortunately, under Tongtian's lead, three of the praying mats were divided up by them at the first moment.

Laozi and Primordial Origin quickly grabbed the fourth and fifth praying mats.

There was only one opportunity left, and the competition became even more intense.

"Old friend, you go up first."

Zhen Yuan Zi pushed Hong Yun over and shouted. His cultivation and the Book of the Earth burst out and stopped the crowd for a moment.

Even if it was only for a short period of time, which one of them here wasn't a mighty figure?

Hongyun naturally seized this opportunity and sat on the praying mat.

" Hongyun is the only cushion left. I'd like to see what you two will do.'

Watching all of this coldly, Tongtian muttered to himself.

The seats this time were different from the original.

Without Kun Peng, who would Zhunti attack?

Seeing that there was no chance for the praying mat, the mighty figures could only resentfully find a place to sit down.

Just as the commotion stopped, a choked voice sounded in the palace.

"Senior brother, you and I are late!”

Everyone was stunned and turned to look.

Jieyin and Zhunti looked bitter.

However, everyone present had blood on their hands.

How could she be moved by a sob?

" They're finally here. Let me see how the acting skills of the famous Western Sages are.'

Tongtian muttered disdainfully, and the corners of his mouth revealed a hint of mockery.

"Senior Brother, you and I have traveled billions of miles and gone through many hardships to come to the Purple Cloud Palace to listen to the Sage's sermon.”

"However, because the west is remote and barren, there are no treasures to protect us.”

"I didn't expect that there wouldn't even be a seat. How can we comprehend the supreme Great Dao so that we can return to the west to educate all living beings!”

"How can I face the people of the west? I might as well kill myself in the Purple Cloud Palace.”

Cundi wailed and pretended to crash into a pillar at the side.

That pitiful look of facing death as if he was unafraid of death made everyone speechless.

Which one of them here wasn't a shrewd person who had lived for countless years?

How could he not see through such a small trick?

Just as the Almighties were watching with cold eyes how Zhunti was going to deal with the situation, a shout caught everyone's attention.

"Fellow Daoist, please wait!"

Hongyun hurriedly stood up from the praying mat.

"I can see that Fellow Daoist is also a person with great perseverance. The west is barren. Since Fellow Daoist has the intention to educate all living beings, if you don't mind, take my seat.”

As he spoke, he really gave up his seat.

Even Zhen Yuan Zi, who was beside him, kept winking at him, but he turned a blind eye to it.

It was too late to say.

Before Hongyun's voice faded, Zhunti, who had been seeking death, stopped.

Even the wails disappeared instantly.

He sat down on the futon and bowed.

"Since Fellow Daoist is so merciful, I won't stand on ceremony.”

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