Primordial World.
Purple Sun Peak.
On this peak, the clouds scattered, the sun and moon shone, the flowers were beautiful, and the grass was fragrant.
The red brocade of immortal peaches is rotten, the green silk of velvet grass is long, sometimes I hear the cry of immortal cranes, and often I see auspicious birds flying.
Tens of thousands of precious jade stones appeared, and a palace landed on the central hill.
White jade bricks, gold and silver pillars, pearls in a string, white rainbow through the sky.
It was really exquisite and clear, a jade palace.
There are ninety-nine eighty-one staircases under the palace, with jade as the steps.
At this moment, there were many living beings sitting at the bottom of the palace. On the stage, a handsome man was explaining the Great Dao to them.
"Dao can be said, but it is not the same. A name can be called a name, but not a name."
"The nameless beginning of heaven and earth; the nameless mother of all things.”
"Therefore, there is no constant, want to see its wonderful; There is always, want to see its limit.”
"These two come from the same origin but have different names.”
"Mysterious beyond mysterious, the door of all wonders."
“......”
The sound of the Great Dao was like a whisper that could not be heard. It was also like a child's ravings, blurry.
However, it made the sea of consciousness of the listeners rumble like thunder, shaking the void and resounding through the universe. It was deafening and could kill anyone who heard the Dao in the morning.
However, at this moment, a voice from beyond the heavens seemed to break this silence.
In a trance, purple qi came from the east for 30,000 miles, and clouds swept across hundreds of millions of miles.
Boundless auspicious qi condensed into golden flowers and fell from the sky. Heavenly music sounded and the fragrance of heaven and earth filled the air.
At the same time as the phenomenon appeared, a vast pressure descended from the nine heavens, suppressing the Chaos.
All living beings felt a sense of submission.
"Lying high on the nine clouds, praying on a mat, I have achieved Daozhen.”
"Beyond the heaven and earth, I am the sect master.”
"Pangu gave birth to Taiji, and the two elements and four images followed.”
"The Celestial Sect of Wonders leads the way, and Qi transforms into Hongjun.”
"I'm Hongjun. I've become a Saint today. A hundred years later, I'll be lecturing on the Great Dao in the Purple Cloud Palace 36 days away.”
The moment these words were said, it seemed to be extremely intimidating, and countless people were delighted.
The decadent Dao sound in Purple Sun Peak seemed to have stopped abruptly.
" Hongjun has become a Saint!?"
"If that's the case, the war between the Liches and Demons seems to be imminent.”
Jiang Chen's eyes flashed with worry.
Logically speaking, as a transmigrator, he should be happy to hear such a thing.
But Jiang Chen's interest had been erased by time.
Long before Pangu created the world, he had already arrived at this place.
He originally wanted to become Pangu's sworn brother and give Old Daoist Hongjun some pointers. At the very least, he could fool the three spiritual young men who were known as Pangu's orthodox disciples.
After all, this was the Wilderness. Even a transmigrator could become an immortal and become an ancestor.
But alas!
ChenQie can't do it!
He couldn't even practice spells, and he couldn't cultivate Dao.
No matter how hard he tried, it was useless. He couldn't be more ordinary.
After trying for a few Yuanhui, his patience had long been worn out.
In the past, he had been excited, excited, sad, and desperate. Now, that was it…
It couldn't be helped. When the heavens opened a door for you, they might really close another door for you.
Fortunately, he realized that there was a benefit to coming to this world.
Immortal.
He had the capital to live on.
His new goal was to return to the modern world.
Live a good life and be a good person. Don't give up hope.
True love exists in the world.
Purple Sun Peak was the place he found to stay.
Because this place was bathed in the purple morning sun, it was named Ziyang Peak.
On top of the mountain peak was the residence that he had built.
He tasted the loneliness of billions of years alone.
Loneliness could fade away.
He had no choice but to find something to do to pass the time.
Farming flowers, fishing, practicing calligraphy, all that was missing was a whole beer and barbecue.
Until one day, when he had nothing to do, he would occasionally recite the Daoist scriptures that had been passed down from his previous life. From time to time, he would learn from the storyteller and tell a touching story to satisfy his craving.
Everything changed from then on.
At the beginning, it was still alright, and there were only a few people who listened.
However, as time passed, more and more people gathered, until they filled the mountains and plains.
They all considered themselves disciples and affectionately called him teacher.
Got it.
He did not do anything in the Wilderness, but there was a group of people fighting to acknowledge him as a teacher.
But Jiang Chen didn't care because he knew that what he said was basically useless and was just used to pass the time.
These people were probably just bored and looking for something to pass the time.
After all, the Primordial World lacked entertainment and spiritual food!
"Teacher, why did you stop?”
"Could it be that it's already the after-class segment? Are you going to tell a story again?”
His words immediately attracted a huge response.
Everyone was extremely excited.
Their eyes were wide open as if they had encountered something extremely exciting.
"A thousand tribulations, a hundred generations of difficulties, in the blink of an eye, an undying body, an undying soul, shocking the past and shining today, invincible. When the Yin and Yang are in chaos, I will dye the sky with my demon blood!”
"Heavenly Dao! Heavenly Dao! The heavens had lost their way! Why do you need to worship heaven? The god was dead! Mo Yingsheng! The Demon Sea was boundless! Fiendgod Defeats the Heavens!"
"Teacher, I want to hear about the Demon God defeating the heavens and the ancient scheme to destroy the heavens.”
A person with devilish eyes and a faintly discernible demonic aura shouted uneasily.
Her eyes were stubborn and determined, and she could vaguely see a hint of resentment.
However, when these words were said, it did not seem to attract much agreement.
A woman in white stood out from the crowd. She had the head of a human and the body of a snake. She looked like a little bird.
Her eyes were filled with deep love, and she looked like a daughter from a humble family.
This was how he looked in front of that person.
But when she turned her head, her expression became extremely arrogant.
It was as if he was born with a domineering aura.
"Isn't it fragrant to say that the Demon God defeats the heavens and the snap of a finger covers the sky?”
"Not to become an immortal, but to wait for your return in the mortal world. Only the demeanor of the white-robed Great Empress is worthy of being praised…"
At this point, a trace of sadness seemed to flash in the white-clothed woman's eyes.
She closed her eyes and didn't love anyone.
It was as if he was stuck in the role of the empress and could not extricate himself.
The debate began.
In their eyes, Jiang Chen was the best teacher.
Although listening to the Dao could make one stronger, it was also a very boring thing.
Therefore, every time Jiang Chen finished the scripture, he would start telling some stories.
Like a finger covering the sky, the tomb of the gods, perfection, the world of immortality
It was simply too exciting.
Moreover, to them, the things that their teacher explained were too profound.
They tried their best to understand it, but it seemed that it was difficult to comprehend even a tiny bit.
"Silence!"
With a soft voice, the crowd immediately fell silent.
Jiang Chen nodded and looked at them calmly, but he was actually thinking.
"The great calamity is coming soon. It's time to hide.”
"Sending people down the mountain is urgent!”
"We can't wait any longer."
Jiang Chen sighed.
"Hongjun has become a Saint. A great calamity is coming. You can go down the mountain."
Huh?
Everyone: "???"
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