"Fellow Daoist Fuxi is a demon master of our demon race, so naturally, your sister is also a demon.”
Emperor Jun had just won over Fuxi, but he didn't blame Goddess Nvywa for disrespecting him. Instead, he took the opportunity to drag Goddess Nvywa into the Demon Tribe.
Emperor Jun had his own plans.
The Purple Cloud Palace only had six Xiantian praying mats. Although he didn't know what they were for, they were definitely not simple.
It was good to rope in as many people as possible.
Emperor Jun and Taiyi were chatting with Fuxi when a cold wind blew into the Zixiao Palace from the Chaos.
Then, the Kun Peng flew in.
Taiyi's eyes lit up. He blocked Kun Peng's path with a few steps and provoked him arrogantly.
"Kun Peng, you escaped a thousand years ago. You won't be able to escape this time.”
Kun Peng laughed coldly, even more arrogant than Tai Yi.
"I spared your and Emperor Jun's lives a thousand years ago, but instead of being grateful, you're courting death.
Hmph, I'll grant you your wish. It's a good time to have a taste of the Three-legged Golden Crow.”
"Your tone is bigger than your appetite. You will die under the Bell of Chaos.”
Taiyi and Kun Peng were in the Purple Cloud Palace and did not dare to risk offending Dao Ancestor Hongjun.
The third lecture was about to begin, and they didn't want to miss it. They didn't immediately fly out of the Purple Cloud Palace to determine the victor and the loser.
They engaged in a life-and-death struggle in words, not giving in to each other.
The immortals discussed quietly.
"A thousand years ago, the Kun Peng fought against two people and was not at a disadvantage.
Taiyi still dared to provoke Kun Peng. Wasn't he afraid of being swallowed by Kun Peng like Jieyin and Zhunti?”
"Taiyi has broken through to the Middle Stage of the Quasi-Sage Realm. His strength has increased greatly, and he has the Bell of Chaos.
Together with Emperor Jun, the brothers could kill Kunpeng and avenge themselves.”
" Emperor Jun and Taiyi have also roped in a Sage of approval. Kunpeng was shot by the Wu Tribe. I don't know if he has recovered. He's in a bad situation."”
Kunpeng and Taiyi cursed furiously. They agreed to settle the karma in the chaos after the third lecture in the Purple Cloud Palace.
They snorted angrily and returned to their seats. The gate of the Purple Cloud Palace was closed by Haotian and Yaochi.
When Hongjun appeared, the Three Pure Ones, Goddess Nvywa, and the immortals bowed and welcomed him.
Sitting on the jade bed, Hongjun glanced at Goddess Nvywa, Fuxi, Hongyun, and Zhenyuanzi.
Her depressed mood improved a little.
"Fortunately, Goddess Nvywa, Hongyun, and Zhenyuanzi didn't become the anomalies.”
The Three Pure Ones keenly noticed that Hongjun's gaze fell on Nüwa, so they turned to look at Nüwa strangely.
Suddenly, Hongjun shouted angrily at the air in the Purple Cloud Palace.
"Who dares to spy on the Purple Cloud Palace!"
The pressure of a saint suddenly descended upon the entire Purple Cloud Palace.
The immortals were caught off guard and were shocked by the pressure of the saints. Some of them fell from the pressure.
The Purple Cloud Palace was silent. The immortals rolled their eyes, looking for the murderer who had spied on the Purple Cloud Palace and angered Hongjun.
After scanning the Purple Cloud Palace several times with his holy consciousness, Hongjun frowned and withdrew his saint pressure.
He didn't look for a spy.
To be more precise, he didn't sense or discover the spy at all.
Just now, when he was happy that Nüwa did not become a variable, the Heavenly Dao had broken through and warned him that there were immortals spying on the Purple Cloud Palace.
Hongjun was shocked and furious.
Hongjun completely trusted the warning of the Heavenly Dao.
He was already a Saint, but he didn't sense any signs of immortals spying on him.
This meant that the Spy's realm was similar to his, or even higher.
This was hard for Hongjun to accept.
He had just discovered a mysterious existence in Buzhou Mountain that kept turning the creatures of the Untainted Land into anomalies.
Now, under the reminder of the Way of Heaven, he discovered that there were other mighty people in the Untainted Land who were at the same level as him.
He doubted himself and wondered if he was still the first Sage in the Primordial World.
After Hongjun withdrew his saint pressure, the immortals of the Purple Cloud Palace heaved a sigh of relief and discussed with each other through voice transmission.
"Who is so bold as to dare to spy on Dao Ancestor's Purple Cloud Palace?”
"There are so many immortals in the Wilderness who are not afraid of death.
During the first lecture, an immortal eavesdropped on the Dao Ancestor's lecture.
And now there are Immortals spying on you."
"The realm of the Divine Immortal spying on us is definitely not high. Otherwise, he could have gone to the Purple Cloud Palace.”
On the jade bed, Hongjun couldn't find the person who was spying on him even though he tried to use the Heavenly Dao. He began to talk about the way to become a saint, the Three Separations Merging Method, gloomily.
The Purple Cloud Palace was flooded with golden lotuses once again.
As Hongjun spoke of the Great Dao, he asked if there were any more spies.
The Heavenly Dao did not warn him.
Time passed quickly amidst the sound of the Great Dao.
In the Daomark Palace, Wang Xuan erased the divine senses from the Tree of Seven Wonders, the Guiding Banner, and the Divine Wheel of Nirvana. He observed them carefully and put them away.
Footsteps sounded outside the Daomark Palace. Wang Xuan went out to welcome them and saw Houtu bringing an unfamiliar Sorcerer Tribe member.
"Why is Fellow Daoist Houtu here?"
"What, you're not welcome?" Houtu stared at Wang Xuan with her big witchcraft eyes.
"Of course I welcome you. I mean, why did you take so long to come? Who is this fellow daoist?"
Wang Xuan was speaking the truth.
He had been waiting for the Sorcerer Tribe to tattoo him so that he could try out the Great Dao characters he had just obtained.
However, after waiting for more than 2,000 years, Houtu and the Sorcerer Tribe finally arrived.
He wanted to leave the Daomark Palace and go to the dangerous Wilderness to find the Sorcerer Tribe.
Hearing Wang Xuan's explanation, Houtu smiled in satisfaction and introduced,"
"This is my second brother, the Ancestral Wizard of Time, Candle Dragon.”
"Ancestral Magus of Time? I've heard a lot about you."
Wang Xuan was especially enthusiastic when it came to the word 'time'.
Time did not come, and space was king.
The Time Great Dao was even harder to comprehend than the Space Great Dao.
As far as Wang Xuan knew, there were only two people in the Wilderness who had comprehended the Time Law and Great Dao.
The Candle Dragon in front of him was one.
The Queen Mother of the West that Hongyun mentioned was one.
The Candle Dragon spoke politely," I've also heard of the Palace Master of the Daomark Palace. Your tattoo art is famous in the Sorcerer Tribe.
I was lucky enough to be able to see you before the other brothers because of my ranking among the Ancestral Magi.
I came to visit you today to ask for a tattoo.”
"Sure, please sit down."
There was finally business.
There was no one who would open a tattoo shop like this every two thousand years.
"What do you want to tattoo?"
"It's up to Fellow Daoist to decide."
Wang Xuan pursed his lips and thought to himself that the Candle Dragon was indeed an Ancestor of Sorcery. His style was the same as Emperor Jiang and Houtu.
"In the future, when you meet the Sorcerer Tribe, don't ask them what they want to tattoo.”
Wang Xuan thought about the tattoo plan.
"The Candle Dragon is the Ancestral Wizard of Time. If we want him to break through and cultivate the Chaotic Divine Demon Body, the pattern must be related to time.
But how could he express time? Tattoo a watch, a clock?
He felt that these things could not help him break through.
Time, time…river!"
When Wang Xuan thought of the River of Time that he had just completed, he immediately had an inspiration.
"The River of Time is the most mysterious existence of time. All the Great Dao of Time and laws are manifested in the River of Time.
This was the most suitable tattoo for the Candle Dragon.”
Wang Xuan thought about the pattern of the river of time.
He was a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal and could not transcend the river of time. He could not see the entire river of time yet.
He could only use his own understanding of the River of Time to perfect the River of Time diagram.
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