Facing the pressure of the Quasi-Sage Realm.
No matter how much Primordial Origin and the others struggled, they could not help but fall into a disadvantage.
Perfected Golden Immortals and Sage-to-be.
They were on two different levels!
The aura that Donghuang Taiyi casually released was already unbearable for the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals.
The extremely pale Primordial Origin.
Unable to endure such humiliation, his majestic magic power surged.
It exploded.
Laozi, Tongtian, and the two people from the west did the same.
The five of them were obviously going to work together to break through Donghuang Taiyi's aura pressure.
But at this moment.
Donghuang Taiyi's imposing aura suddenly withdrew.
After the Dharmic powers of the five Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals erupted, they could not find a target to release them.
It was like a well-designed punch that hit nothing.
This feeling was so unbearable that he wanted to vomit blood.
As for Primordial Origin and the others.
He really spat out a mouthful of blood because of the backlash from his magic power.
"You…"
Origin spat out a mouthful of blood and looked up at East Emperor Taiyi.
His aura was very low at this moment.
Even the aura of the vast abyss was fluctuating non-stop.
Laozi, Zhunti, and the others weren't any better.
"The saints are here, immortals, please be quiet.”
The Three Pure Ones and the others had suffered a loss and were adjusting their qi.
Deep within the Purple Cloud Palace.
The golden boy and jade girl held the jade drum and jade bell respectively and slowly came to the sides of the Dao preaching platform.
As for the open and covert struggle between the Three Pure Ones and East Emperor Taiyi…
The two of them were already used to it.
However, when he reached his seat, he reminded him softly.
"Humph."
When Donghuang Taiyi heard this, he snorted coldly and sat down on his futon. He closed his eyes and waited for the arrival of the Saint.
Emperor Jun followed closely beside them, not even looking at those Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals.
When the others saw this, they immediately calmed down.
Only the Three Pure Ones and the West, who had suffered a loss at the hands of Donghuang Taiyi, were left.
While adjusting his qi to recover from his internal injuries, he secretly sized up Donghuang Taiyi and his brother.
His eyes flashed with a vicious light.
He seemed to be planning something.
However…
At the very least, they would not dare to provoke Donghuang Taiyi and his brother for the time being.
Whether it was on the surface or in the dark.
The five of them probably dared to provoke the two brothers, the Poison East Emperor Taiyi and Dijun.
Not long after.
The sound of the bell rang in the Purple Cloud Palace and floated in the entire Daluo Heaven.
Countless traces condensed into clouds.
He slowly appeared on the platform and transformed into a familiar figure.
It was Primordial Chaos Saint, Dao Master Hongjun!
"Greetings, Dao Master Hongjun!"
The immortals stood up and greeted.
"This is the third lecture."
"After this, there will be no more sermons in the Purple Cloud Palace.”
"You should inherit my mantle, pass on my principles, and spread my teachings!”
Dao Master Hongjun waved his hand and said after scanning the inside and outside of the hall.
The voice was grand and gentle.
It had a strange charm that was hard to believe from the bottom of one's heart.
"As you wish, Daoist Master!"
The group of Perfected Golden Immortals bowed again and said in unison.
Those who could appear in the Purple Cloud Palace were basically first-rate experts in the Primordial World.
Of course, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery did not come.
Besides the first time he came here to listen to the sermon and dozed off for a thousand years, only Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu came here for the next two sermons.
However, the Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu also represented the Sorcerer Tribe in some ways.
In other words.
Dao Master Hongjun's three sermons had already wiped out all the experts in the Primordial Land.
At this moment, these Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals agreed to inherit Dao Master Hongjun's legacy.
This also meant that…
From today onwards, in the Untainted Land, Master Hongjun's legacy would become the mainstream!
He didn't know if it was an illusion.
After the group of Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals agreed to inherit Hongjun's orthodoxy.
Wang Fan's divine sense suddenly sensed it.
On the Dao Platform, Dao Master Hongjun's figure became even more ethereal, as if the heavens had come personally.
But soon, this feeling disappeared.
Dao Master Hongjun still looked like a gentle and broad-minded Daoist like before.
Just as he was bewildered.
On the Dao Platform, Dao Master Hongjun said again,"
"The previous sermon was to unify the system of the world so that all living beings could attain enlightenment and transcend.”
"However, this sermon is about the path after becoming a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal.”
As soon as he said that.
The lecture hall was instantly in a clamor.
For example, the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, Fuxi, and other peak Perfected Golden Immortals were already overjoyed, and their eyes were filled with anticipation.
Even those cultivators who had yet to reach the peak of the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm.
At this moment, he was also extremely happy.
There was finally a path ahead, and he could not just waste time and stagnate!
However, there were a few people who were different from the happy cultivators.
Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun had already become Sage-to-be.
When he heard the Dao Master's words, although his heart was also moved, he still wanted to compare it with what Wang Fan had said.
Therefore, the two brothers were extremely calm.
At the same time.
Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu looked anxious.
They knew their own business.
Although the Ancestral Magus had a strong body and was born with supernatural abilities, he was still a powerful wizard.
However, he did not have an Essence Soul and could not cultivate.
Perhaps one day, the Ancestors of Sorcery would suffer a great loss because of this.
This was also the main reason why Ancestor of Sorcery Houtu insisted on coming to the Purple Cloud Palace to listen to the sermon.
"Dao Master, I have a question in my heart. Please forgive me for my recklessness and answer my doubts.”
In his anxiety.
Houtu couldn't care less as she stood up and bowed to Sect Master Hongjun.
"I already know the question in your heart."
"Your bloodline is both a gift and a shackle.”
Taoist Lord Hongjun knew what Houtu wanted to ask after seeing her come out, so he said bluntly.
As soon as he finished speaking.
Houtu's expression darkened and she looked a little lonely.
Soon after.
She bowed again and sat down quietly.
At this moment.
The Dao preaching hall was already extremely quiet.
After experiencing the initial excitement and joy, the group of Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals quickly calmed down.
They were curious about Houtu's unspoken question.
However, he didn't show any intention of asking.
Instead, he sat quietly on the spot and waited for Dao Master Hongjun to begin his Dao lecture.
"Bell of Chaos, is the question that Houtu wanted to ask the one you told me before?”
If you can't make up your mind, ask the Bell of Chaos.
This had almost become East Emperor Taiyi's instinct.
After all, in the past few thousand years, the Bell of Chaos had never disappointed him and had given him a lot of help.
After Wang Fan heard Donghuang Tianyi's voice transmission, he immediately said,"
"That's right. Although the Ancestor of Sorcery was transformed from Pangu's blood essence and was born extraordinary, he was still a powerful being.”
"But because of this, I can't form an Essence Soul or comprehend the Dao.”
"On the contrary, although Houtu's primordial spirit is weak, it's still a little weak. That's why she can barely listen to the Dao in the Purple Cloud Palace.”
When Donghuang Taiyi heard this, he immediately understood.
He looked at Houtu with caution.
After all, he was an Ancestral Sorcerer with a Primordial Spirit.
Even if this primordial spirit was extremely weak, it could not be underestimated.
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