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1 Jade Mirage Palace, Immortal Huang Long

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Countless years had passed since Pangu created the Chaos and transformed into the Primordial World.

During this period of time, calamities erupted in the Primordial World one after another.

The era of beasts, the struggle for hegemony among the hundred races, the Dragon Han Tribulation, the Dao Fiend Tribulation…

The first saint was born and taught about the Untainted Land in the Purple Cloud Palace.

He was known as Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

Another million years passed.

The rise of the Lich and Demon Tribes.

Goddess Nvywa created the Human Tribe and became a Sage. After that, the Three Pure Ones established the School of Humanity, the School of Enlightenment, and the School of Jie.

On the Western Continent, Zhunti and Jieyin made a great wish to become Sages.

At this point.

The Wilderness entered a glorious era.

……

Mount Kunlun.

Hollow Jade Temple.

It was the Dao field of Heavenly Lord Yuanshi, one of the six Sages.

At this moment, in the Jade Mirage Palace, the holy voice sounded, and the Great Path appeared in the entire Jade Mirage Palace.

In the center of the hall sat a benevolent figure with a cloud above his head.

The identity of this figure was obvious.

He was the master of the Hollow Jade Temple, the leader of the Clan of Enlightenment, and the Primordial Heaven Supreme of the Six Sages.

Honored Lord of the Origin was preaching the Supreme Saint's Great Way to the disciples of the Clan of Enlightenment. Holy voices kept coming from his mouth, and golden lotus flowers appeared on the ground.

When the saint preached, golden lotuses surged on the ground.

Below Heavenly Lord Yuanshi sat twelve figures in turn. These twelve were the famous twelve Golden Immortals of Chan School.

The twelve Golden Immortals were Guang Chengzi, Chi Jingzi, Perfected Lord Qingxu Daode, Immortal Taiyi, Immortal Yuding, Master Lingbao, Immortal Huanglong, Immortal Samantabhadra, Daoist Cihang, Piliusun, Lord Daoxing, and Lord Manjushri Guangfa.

Behind the twelve Golden Immortals were some Chan School disciples.

……

"F * ck!"

"Where is this place?"

Suddenly, at this moment, a voice interrupted the Sage's preaching. Then, a figure suddenly jumped up from his seat.

Shua!

In an instant.

All the Chan School disciples in the Hollow Jade Temple looked at the noisy person.

He was a young man with two horns on his head and wore a golden robe.

It was him!

When they saw who it was.

All the disciples of Chan School looked like they were watching a good show.

As for the figure who was making a racket, his eyes were wide open as he looked around. What exactly had happened?

Wasn't he sleeping at home?

Why was he here the moment he opened his eyes?

"Yellow Dragon!"

"Why are you making so much noise and disturbing my Dao lecture?”

Just as he was still in a daze, a dignified voice resounded throughout the Hollow Jade Temple.

The person who spoke was naturally the master of Chan School, Primordial Heaven Supreme.

Primordial Heaven Supreme looked at Huang Long and could not help but feel helpless.

Primordial Heaven Supreme had always been strict in accepting disciples. He would not easily accept people without great luck, great fortune, and great fortune.

Back then, he saw that Huang Long was the first living being in the form of a dragon vein in the world, so he made an exception and took him in as his disciple.

However, after Huang Long entered his sect, his talent was too stupid. He was still a Golden Immortal.

One had to know that the lowest among the other eleven disciples who had entered the sect with him was already at the perfected Primordial Immortal realm. Even some disciples who had entered Chan School later than him had higher cultivation levels than him.

This time, he actually dared to make a ruckus during his Dao lecture. How could Primordial Heaven Supreme not be angry?

Yellow Dragon?

Yang Chen was stunned.

Then, he looked at the central area.

A white-haired old man sat cross-legged in the void with a auspicious cloud above his head.

Immortals?

Did he transmigrate?

Ah!

Just as Yang Chen was wondering if he had transmigrated, a torrent of memories suddenly appeared in his mind.

A huge flood of memories kept attacking his soul.

A few seconds later.

Yang Chen woke up.

At the same time, he was shocked.

I actually crossed over to the Wilderness and became one of the twelve Golden Immortals, Huang Long Zhenren.

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