The sound of flowing water lingered in Wang Xuan's ears.
When he listened carefully, the sound of flowing water disappeared, and he couldn't find it.
"Strange, where did the sound of water come from?”
Wang Xuan's state of mind was disturbed by the sound of flowing water, and he no longer comprehended the will of the earth.
Only then did he realize that a few years had passed without him realizing it.
"Time really flies in the Wilderness."
Wang Xuan sighed and looked outside the Daomark Palace. There was no one there.
"After cultivating for a few years, I should rest and have a good sleep.”
Wang Xuan had become an immortal too quickly and had not changed his habits.
He lay on the bed and soon fell asleep.
He had a strange dream.
In his dream, the sound of flowing water surrounded him.
In the dream, he fell into a surging river.
As for him, he turned into a drop of water and sank with the waves in the river.
He couldn't control the water droplet that he had turned into.
A strange power restrained him, and he could only follow the rolling river down.
Around him were water droplets that were drifting with the current like him.
In a daze, he saw a figure flash past in the water droplets.
Some of the water droplets were drifting with the current and suddenly evaporated.
"The sound of flowing water that I heard should have come from this river.
What kind of river is it? It's so strange. The Yellow Spring River?”
This dream was very clear and did not disappear for a long time.
Wang Xuan lay low, hinting in his heart to wake up quickly.
Suddenly, the river disappeared and the dream realm receded.
Wang Xuan woke up. He looked left and right. He was no longer a water droplet. He had returned to the Daomark Palace.
He let out a long sigh of relief." This dream is too strange…Hmm?”
Wang Xuan realized that something was wrong.
The timing was wrong.
It was not the next morning.
It was more than a hundred years later!
He had a dream, but when he woke up, it was a hundred years later.
A dream of a hundred years!
"This…Fortunately, I've cultivated to the Golden Immortal realm and am no longer a mortal.
Otherwise, I'll die of old age just from this dream.
It's okay to dream to death."
Wang Xuan was too surprised. He joked to calm his mood.
He recalled the river in his dream, but it was a blur. He only remembered that he had turned into a drop of water and was sinking in the river.
"What was that river in the dream?”
He couldn't understand.
A dream of a hundred years was too terrifying. Wang Xuan did not want to have the same dream again.
However, the river seemed to have entangled him.
As long as he comprehended the Great Dao of Earth and the Will of the Earth, he would be able to hear the faint sound of water.
He tried to sleep again, and the strange river appeared in his dream again.
When he woke up, another hundred years had passed.
Wang Xuan didn't dare to sleep anymore since he couldn't figure out the origin of the river.
"I have to find a Primordial Immortal Almighty and ask him about the origin of the river in my dream.”
Chaos.
A few immortals flew together, carefully avoiding the chaotic storm.
They were all Red Dust Guests of the Purple Cloud Palace and were rushing to the Purple Cloud Palace to listen to Dao Ancestor Hongjun's second sermon.
The primal chaos was filled with danger, and one could die if they were not careful.
Suddenly, a strong gust of wind blew from behind, scaring them into dodging.
"Be careful, the chaos storm has erupted.”
"It's not a chaotic storm, it's a divine wind raised by an immortal.”
"Who is so bold as to use the divine wind in the chaos?”
They looked behind them and saw a giant roc flapping its wings and charging straight into the chaotic storm.
"It's the Kun Peng!"
"Did he rush into the chaotic storm because he couldn't think straight and was courting death?”
"He was robbed of his futon by Zhunti during the lecture.”
They were sure that Kun Peng would die in the chaotic storm.
However, they were soon slapped in the face by the Kun Peng.
After a while, the Kun Peng flew out of the chaotic storm, unharmed.
"The chaotic storm didn't tear the Kun Peng apart?”
"The Kun Peng can actually withstand the chaos storm.”
"Kun Peng is so strong, why was he knocked down by Zhunti?”
They watched in shock as the Kun Peng surpassed them.
The Kun Peng flapped its wings.
"The [Sky Soaring] divine art allowed me to be unafraid of the chaos storm and roam freely in the chaos.
The other two divine abilities were also extraordinary.
Humph, Zhunti, Jieyin, wait for me.”
Kun Peng sneered, his eyes shining with a vengeful light.
He rampaged through the primal chaos, surpassing the red-dust visitors of the Purple Cloud Palace and flying to the Purple Cloud Palace.
He glanced at the Purple Cloud Palace.
The Three Pure Ones of Pangu and Nuwa had already arrived on the six praying mats at the very front.
The other two futons were empty.
Jieyin and Zhunti had not arrived yet.
"Let's end this karma outside the Purple Cloud Palace.”
Kunpeng didn't enter the Purple Cloud Palace. Instead, he stood in front of the door, waiting for Jieyin and Zhunti.
Haotian and Yaochi, the two Taoist children guarding the Purple Cloud Palace, stared at Kunpeng strangely, thinking that Kunpeng was snatching their positions.
One by one, immortals flew over and bypassed the Kun Peng in surprise before entering the Purple Cloud Palace.
"Why is the Kun Peng standing at the door instead of entering the Purple Cloud Palace?”
"I just saw him rush into the chaotic turbid air and fly out unscathed.”
"The Kun Peng's eyes are not friendly. I feel that something big has happened.”
The immortals discussed animatedly as they paid attention to the outside of the Purple Cloud Palace.
After a long time, the Kun Peng moved. He saw his target.
Jieyin and Zhunti were not late again and landed happily.
They also saw the Kun Peng, but they didn't care. They chatted and laughed as they entered the Purple Cloud Palace.
The Kun Peng blocked their path.
"Zhunti, during the last sermon, you took advantage of my surprise attack and snatched the futon. This karma will be settled today.”
Zhunti was not angry. He was still smiling.
"Kun Peng, I held back last time and didn't kill you.
Hurry up and move aside, lest you suffer any more physical pain.”
"Kill me? You don't have the ability.
I'll give you a way out. As long as you apologize to me in front of the immortals of the Purple Cloud Palace and return the praying mats, I can spare your lives.”
The Kun Peng had comprehended three new divine powers and was bursting with confidence.
"Arrogant, the lesson last time wasn't enough, I'll teach you a lesson today.”
Being provoked by his defeated opponent, Zhunti was infuriated.
He took out the Tree of Seven Wonders and attacked the Kun Peng first.
"You want to ambush me again."
Kun Peng had suffered a loss and had long been on guard against Zhunti's sudden attack.
He raised his hand, and a bone-piercing wind blew outside the Purple Cloud Palace.
Northern Underworld Freezing Wind!
Innate Divine Wind!
As the Northern Underworld cold wind blew, the void in front of the Purple Cloud Palace immediately turned into a crystal white ice.
Zhunti and Jieyin were caught in the middle by the Northern Underworld Cold Wind.
Layers of ice flowers covered them and the Tree of Seven Wonders.
"Small tricks.
My Tree of Seven Wonders can kill anything. A mere divine wind can't hurt me.”
Zhunti sneered. He activated the Celestial Core Power in his body and moved the Tree of Seven Wonders.
The Tree of Seven Wonders was frozen and shook violently.
Zhunti couldn't take out the Tree of Seven Wonders immediately.
"Hehehe, the Tree of Seven Wonders is nothing more than this.”
The Kun Peng laughed loudly.
Zhunti's face was gloomy. The immortals in the Zixiao Palace were all watching the fight. He had lost a lot of face.
"Let me help you."
Jieyin suddenly took out his accompanying spiritual treasure, the Jieyin Banner, and shattered the ice that froze the Tree of Seven Wonders.
"Kun Peng, I'll make sure you die today.”
Zhunti lost his face, flew into a rage out of humiliation, and became really angry.
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