Hongjun's voice was ethereal and filled with vicissitudes. The Dao he spoke of was mysterious and endless!
For a moment, in the main hall of the Purple Cloud Palace, there were even more phenomena. Flowers fell from the sky, golden lotuses surged on the ground, Dao sounds, immortal music, and floating in the air. Surging spiritual qi surrounded everyone.
Accompanied by the preaching, the gods fell into enlightenment.
The golden lotuses that rose from the ground contained extremely pure Connate Spiritual Qi. They were attracted and fused into their bodies, turning into their Dharmic powers.
It could be said that cultivating in the Sage's dojo for a day was better than cultivating in other places for thousands of years!
However, the number of golden lotuses that contained Dao techniques and spiritual energy completely depended on the comprehension of the living being.
For example, Tongtian, Taiqing Laozi, and Yuanshi, as the orthodox Pangu, had deep luck and great merit. Their comprehension was even more remarkable.
In just an instant, a large number of golden lotuses surged and enveloped the three of them.
On the other hand, Zhunti and Jieyin, who were standing beside them, were extremely cold.
There was a huge contrast between the two. It was clear at a glance who was stronger and who was weaker.
As expected, even if the pearl was buried in the ground, it could not block the dazzling light!
On the other hand, Emperor Jun, Taiyi, Zhenyuanzi, Minghe, and Hongyun were also of high quality and had a lot of luck. However, although they could gather a lot of Golden Lotuses, they were not many.
As for the cultivators below, they were obviously much worse. If the effect of listening to the Dao of Tongtian and the others was compared to 10,000, then they were one!
The difference of one to ten thousand was obvious!
However, compared to Nuwa and Fuxi, the Three Pure Ones were inferior.
If the golden lotuses that the Three Pure Ones could gather were light golden, then the siblings were golden.
Although they were on par in terms of quantity, they were superior in quality.
However, there was always a mountain higher than the other.
If Nuwa and Fuxi were to be compared, their comprehension abilities would be at the Gold rank.
Then, the Six-Eared Macaque's comprehension ability would be pure gold.
The moment Saint Hongjun opened his mouth to preach.
When golden lotuses were surging and auspicious qi flowed.
The Six-Eared Macaque could feel the mysterious aura that had reached the peak of its body gushing out.
Golden lotuses that were dozens of feet in size were attracted by him from all over the Purple Cloud Palace. They instantly drowned the palace without leaving a single gap.
At the same time, with the help of the golden lotuses, even though the Six-Eared Macaque didn't have any cultivation techniques, its aura was still rising crazily.
Hiss…
"Isn't that monkey's comprehension ability too terrifying?”
"Who exactly is he?"
The gods, who were attracted by the Six-Eared Macaque's phenomenon, gasped.
However, before their throbbing hearts could calm down.
He was attracted by Xuan Tian, who was standing beside Liu Er.
All of the Xiantian Lords widened their eyes.
He exclaimed in his heart.
"This is impossible!"
Within ten thousand miles around Xuan Tian, there were three layers on the inside and three layers on the outside. Above and below, there were purple-gold golden lotuses that were hundreds of feet tall.
The golden lotuses seemed to have gone crazy as they rushed into Xuan Tian's body.
As a result, Hongjun had just finished explaining a profound Daoist technique when he had already comprehended it thoroughly.
"Heavens, where did he come from?”
"His comprehension ability is comparable to a Saint's. It's simply unbelievable!”
"Yang Mei, you old man, you're really generous!”
"Such a genius is actually used as a tool. What a pity!”
There was a flash of surprise in Hongjun's indifferent eyes. He actually cherished talent!
"Isn't it just a little better in comprehension? What's the big deal?”
Behind him, the Primeval Daoist's eyes flashed with envy, jealousy, and hatred. With a harrumph, he closed his eyes and went to comprehend the Dao.
A sharp look flashed in Taiqing Laozi's eyes, but he no longer paid attention to it.
Only Tongtian did not open his eyes from the beginning to the end, nor did he listen to Hongjun's mantras.
It was…
A small silver sword filled with Righteousness was floating in his Spirit Sea.
"Righteous Sword Intent, how did he do it?”
Tongtian placed his origin soul on the small sword and slowly searched it with all his might.
Time passed slowly.
In the Purple Cloud Palace, Hongjun seemed to have completely forgotten himself as he spoke the truth. Strange phenomena appeared in the hall!
"Rumble!"
At a certain moment, Six-Eared Macaque, who was sitting cross-legged next to Xuan Tian, shook. Dao runes swirled around his body, and rumbling sounds came from his body.
A powerful aura rose from his body, and the Six-Eared Macaque's aura soared.
Primordial Immortals!
Five hundred years.
He finally broke through the shackles and became a Primordial Immortal.
The Six-Eared Macaque was pleasantly surprised and excited.
The cultivation that had troubled him for more than ten Yuanhui had finally broken through.
Master was really too awesome!
Xuan Tian, who was deducing the cultivation technique, was still expressionless. It was as if he had expected the Six-Eared Macaque's breakthrough.
The Six-Eared Macaque, who had secretly glanced at him, immediately stopped and closed his eyes to continue meditating. He activated the golden lotus to boost his cultivation.
Time was worthless in the Wilderness.
Time flew by, and a thousand years passed.
Boom!
Kacha!
With a crisp sound.
The golden lotuses around the Six-Eared Macaque exploded one after another, turning into spiritual energy that filled the sky and drilled into his glabella.
In an instant.
Six-Eared Macaque broke through again.
Mid-stage Primordial Unity Golden Immortal!
Although it caused the space to tremble and spiritual energy to roll, among the Zenith Heaven, it was still considered a thunder but a rain.
That was because Nuwa and Fuxi, who were sitting beside him, had also broken through and successfully advanced to the peak of the Perfected Golden Immortal Realm!
Ripples were set off, and even Hongjun took a few more glances.
However, when he took a look, he was shocked.
Why were there no magical energy fluctuations from these siblings?
He couldn't sense the slightest bit of magical power emanating from Nuwa and Fuxi!
One had to know.
Dharmic powers were the foundation of cultivation for cultivators in the world.
Using Dharmic powers to strengthen oneself.
Using magic power to communicate with heaven and earth.
If he didn't have magic power, how could he cultivate?
Hongjun was puzzled.
He looked over carefully.
He was shocked.
Law fluctuations?
The two of them were actually suffused with a faint layer of law power.
Although it was chaotic and there was no clue, it was real.
How could this be?
They were actually cultivating laws?
Wasn't this courting death?
No…
Hongjun immediately felt that something was wrong.
These two siblings did not have any Dao techniques or legacies, much less nomological techniques. This should have been specially guided by someone.
Raising his eyebrows?
It's still you, right?
Bastard!
You're really pervasive!
You actually did something to the future creator of the human race?
Thinking of Yang Mei's secret plan, Hongjun's heart turned cold.
"Fortunately, Nüwa is not in deep trouble. There is still a chance to save her. However, the things that can only be covered in the second lecture have to be brought forward!”
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