In the Northern Dark Sea.
Kun Peng felt that as long as he met Donghuang Taiyi and his brother.
His own luck seemed to be inexplicably weakened and he would encounter all kinds of unlucky things.
However, he could always escape with his life.
He didn't know if it was luck or misfortune.
But now.
There were still a few hundred years left before the third sermon in the Purple Cloud Palace.
The Kun Peng could only choose to cultivate in the Northern Underworld Sea.
He gave up on his plan to go out and search for treasures.
After all, he had not only offended Donghuang Taiyi and his brother.
Moreover, he had provoked Minghe and the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery in succession. If he ran into them outside, he would probably be killed or injured.
At the same time.
At the top of Buzhou Mountain, in the Three Pure Cave Abode.
Laozi, Primordial Origin, and Tongtian still had not found the opportunity to break through to the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm.
Although during the second lecture.
Dao Master Hongjun had mentioned that he needed to rely on external objects to advance to the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm.
However, since they didn't know the way to cut corpses, they couldn't succeed.
Even if I have a supreme-grade Connate spirit-treasure, I'll still be able to use it.
The two from the west, including Nuwa, Fuxi, and the other cultivators at the peak of the Perfected Golden Immortal Realm.
They were all stuck at the peak of the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm.
He couldn't advance an inch!
In the entire Untainted Land, only Donghuang Taiyi and Emperor Jun had successfully broken through to the Sage-to-be Realm.
One was to prove his Dao with strength, while the other was to prove his Dao by cutting his corpse.
In the next few hundred years.
Donghuang Taiyi decided to go into seclusion to cultivate, constantly pursuing the purity of his mana and cultivation.
After all, using strength to prove the Dao.
One had to rely on one's magic power to suppress those of the same realm or even surpass those of the same realm to forcefully break through the barrier. The further one went, the more difficult it would be.
Instead, it was Dijun.
He had used the He Tu and Luo Shu, a supreme-grade primordial spiritual treasure, as an object of sustenance to cut off his Good Separation.
His cultivation was extremely stable.
He simply put all his energy into the River Map and the Book of Luo.
It was as if he wanted to comprehend the peerless array that Wang Fan had mentioned from the River Map and Luo Book before the third lecture in the Purple Cloud Palace began.
However…
The peerless array that Wang Fan revealed was called the Heavenly Cycle Stars Array.
It was one of the top three ultimate formations in the future.
The first was the Celestial Slaying Sword Formation.
Because the four Immortal Slaying Swords were originally killing treasures, coupled with the sword formation, they could even fight four Saints alone in Tongtian's hands.
Dao Master Hongjun had even said that this array could only be broken by the four Saints.
This first place was well-deserved!
As for the second formation, it was the Sorcerer Tribe's Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation.
After all, it was an array formation that could condense the Pangu True Body.
As for the third formation.
It was this Heavenly Cycle Stars Array.
It used 365 Great Cosmic Stars Banners as the base and 14,800 Small Cosmic Stars Banners as the pole.
Billions of gods and devils were branches and leaves.
Summoning the power of the universe and the power of billions of stars.
Its power and power could be said to be the strongest attack that a cultivator below the quasi-sage realm could unleash!
Such a complicated and intricate formation.
Emperor Jun wanted to comprehend it from the He Tu and Luo Shu in a few hundred years.
It was very difficult.
Fortunately, he had Wang Fan's guidance, which saved him a lot of effort.
In the quiet room.
Wang Fan spoke with confidence and fervor, bringing up the framework and essence of the Heavenly Cycle Stars Array.
Emperor Jun was fascinated by the story.
He had even imagined the magnificent scene of the Heavenly Cycle Stars Array in operation.
But he also understood.
The complete power of this formation would require the cooperation of countless demons.
In other words.
The Heavenly Cycle Stars Array could be used as the Demon Court's sect treasure in the future!
With this in mind, Emperor Jun devoted himself to the cultivation of He Tu and Luo Shu.
Seeing this, Wang Fan also began to cultivate once again.
For cultivators like them.
The breadth and breadth of life was beyond the imagination of ordinary living beings.
He had spent hundreds of years cultivating.
It was just a snap of his fingers.
……
In the Three Pure Immortal's Cave.
After polishing his magic power and cultivation base that could no longer be improved, he was finally done.
He opened his eyes helplessly.
Standing in front of him was Primordial Heaven Supreme.
Similarly, he was also unable to advance any further. He could only continuously polish his mana and divine arts, but he could not see any progress.
"Second brother, there are only a hundred years left until the Dao Master's third Dao lecture.”
"Why not quietly cultivate and wait for the Purple Cloud Palace to open?”
Laozi advised gently again.
This was the seventh time Primordial Origin had come to find him in hundreds of years.
It was all because of one problem.
"Eldest Brother, Third Brother has already gone astray. Please go and persuade him.”
Primordial Origin said in a deep voice after sitting down.
His face was extremely calm, but Laozi could clearly feel the anger under his calm face.
Seeing this, Laozi knew.
This time, Primordial Origin and Tongtian broke down again.
This matter had to be investigated after Dao Master Hongjun's first Dao lecture.
Dao Master Hongjun's first lecture was simple but complicated.
Although it was only cultivation below the Perfected Golden Immortal realm, it contained the truth of the Great Dao.
It was also because of this.
Laozi, Primordial Origin, and Tongtian had figured out their own principles from this preaching.
What Lao Tzu comprehended was the Dao of Tranquility and Inaction.
Primordial Origin believed that the root determined everything.
As for the path of Tongtian enlightenment, it was exactly the opposite of Yuanshi.
The following was just a temporary benefit.
It was also because of this.
The difference between Primordial Origin and Tongtian became bigger and bigger.
Now, after Laozi heard the words of the Origin, he gradually felt that Tongtian's Dao seemed to have deviated from the right path and was unorthodox!
However, the three of them had split their Primordial Spirit into three.
In addition, their current cultivation levels were only at the peak of the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm.
Although Laozi didn't approve of Tongtian's Dao, he didn't express it. Instead, he persuaded Yuanshi.
The Three Pure Ones were still the Three Pure Ones for now.
Time passed.
The third lecture in the Purple Cloud Palace soon arrived.
On this day.
Above the Primordial Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm.
The sound of a bell suddenly rang in his ears, followed by Dao Master Hongjun's voice transmission.
"The third sermon in the Purple Cloud Palace is about to begin.”
"Three days later, the last lecture will be held in the Dao Teaching Hall of the Purple Cloud Palace of Daluo Heaven.”
After he finished speaking.
The sound of the bell also disappeared, as if it was just an illusion.
However, the Perfected Golden Immortals were extremely excited.
They had waited for a thousand years and were trapped in this realm for a thousand years. Finally, it was time!
The Three Pure Ones temporarily put aside their differences.
East Emperor Taiyi woke up from his cultivation, and Emperor Jun stopped comprehending the River Map and the Book of Luo for the time being.
Nuwa and Fuxi had been preparing to set off since a long time ago. They were also stuck in the Perfected Golden Immortal Realm and could not advance an inch.
Even…
Even Minghe, who had been reluctant to listen to the sermon in Zixiao Palace, was moved.
After all, the failure a few hundred years ago was too humiliating!
Only the Sorcerer Tribe's ancestral land was quiet.
Emperor Jiang shook his head and looked at the other eleven Ancestors of Sorcery.
Except for Houtu.
The rest of the Ancestors of Sorcery looked uninterested.
To them.
Instead of wasting a thousand years dozing off in the Purple Cloud Palace.
He might as well use it to polish his body.
Training god art.
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