Primordial Greeting Daoist
7 Hong fishing became a saint

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On Mount Meru in the west, Jieyin Zhunti was sitting on a grass futon, comprehending the Great Way. The two of them were circulating their Dharma power. Waves of Dao sounds and strange sounds came out of his body, as if they were undergoing some kind of transformation.

"Buzz!"

Countless Dao sounds rumbled faintly between the two of them. The surrounding void rose and fell, and the airflow fluctuated. Countless Great Dao markings appeared, extremely deep, and countless nomological powers condensed.

After hundreds of years of cultivation, Jieyin's cultivation kept rising, and his cultivation realm was still rising. He had long surpassed the level of Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal. However, although Haotian felt that his Dharma power was infinitely close to the Realm of Primordial Chaos, he was still able to reach the Realm of Primordial Chaos. The Secret Realm of Primordial Chaos seemed to be within reach. However, when Jieyin reached out his hand to touch it, he found that he was still a little short of it. He could not really reach it. The next day, a strange phenomenon suddenly descended from the sky. The power of the Great Path came over majestically, and everyone in the world sensed it. The spiritual energy surged towards the thousands of living beings. Countless people in the world gained spiritual wisdom in a day, and they all worshipped him. A deep and indifferent voice resounded through the world,"

Lying high in the clouds, praying on a mat to pray for the truth.

Heaven and earth, black and yellow, I should be in charge of teaching.

Pangu gave birth to Taiji, and the two elements and four images followed.

One way to pass on three friends, two ways to explain the division.

The leader of the Xuanmen Sect turned into Hongjun.

The voice spread throughout the Wilderness Heaven. The spiritual qi between the earth was like a lake water thrown into a stone, causing layers of ripples. At the same time, a powerful pressure came from Untainted Land, shaking the entire Untainted Land. The unparalleled power was majestic, majestic, vast, sacred, and surging. Thousands of words could not accurately describe this great power. This power ignored space and time, as well as any obstacles. Endless pressure filled it, and all living beings bowed to it.

The pressure was as terrifying as a mountain. On Mount Meru, Jieyin and Zhunti were desperately resisting it. Jieyin tried to resist the pressure with all his Dharma power, but his Vital Spirit stagnated and slowed down as if time had stopped. He was not as agile as before and could not move freely. He could not mobilize any Dharma power, and his whole body did not seem to belong to him anymore. As time passed, Zhunti was drenched in sweat. With a thud, Jieyin knelt on the ground. It didn't take long before Cundi finally couldn't hold on any longer and knelt on the ground.

Jieyin and Zhunti looked up and saw golden flowers falling from the sky. Countless golden lotuses appeared on the ground, and a fragrance assailed their noses. In the sky, a figure was faintly discernible, wrapped in endless black and yellow qi and golden light of virtue.

Mysterious sounds rang out everywhere, and the will of the Way was overflowing. The Primordial Immortals and Gods were excited.

"I know Saint Hongjun. I spoke to him a few times during the conflict between Daoists and Demons.”

"Back then, I helped Saint Hongjun defeat the demons.”

"Where is the Purple Cloud Palace?"

"Hurry up and go to the Purple Cloud Palace. If you're late, you won't be able to hear the Sage's Dao lecture.”

"Didn't the Sage say that everyone who is fated will listen to the teachings?”

"How did you survive until now? You actually believe such words?"

"Charge!"

Immortal shadows soared into the sky and flew straight to the chaotic land outside the Untainted Land that they dared not set foot in before.

The Three Pure Ones of Pangu, Emperor Jun and Taiyi, Kunpeng and Minghe, Goddess Nvywa and Fuxi flew into the Chaos one after another.

On Mount Meru, Jieyin's gaze fell on the western land.

When Hongjun became a Sage, flowers fell from the sky, and Spiritual Qi turned into rain, watering the Untainted Land. Of course, the West was not an exception.

The west, which was already filled with greenery and vitality, was once again filled with countless flowers and trees.

The western land no longer had its final days, and the desert had turned into a forest and grassland.

"Brother, let's hurry up and head to the Purple Cloud Palace. If we're late, we'll miss the lecture.”Seeing that Jieyin was only paying attention to the western land, Zhunti tried to persuade him.

"Mistaken my hearing?" A strange smile appeared on Jie Yin's face.

Even if he wanted to miss the Purple Cloud Palace Dao hearing, Hongjun would not agree.

Jieyin understood that no matter how late he and Zhunti went, they would be able to catch up to the Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon. Jieyin couldn't outtalk Zhunti. After handling the matter, he drove the auspicious cloud to the Chaos of the Heaven Beyond 33 Heavens. Zhunti and Jieyin found that the current Chaos was no longer the scene before the creation of the sky. Now the Chaos was full of the chaotic aura.

"Chaotic Qi is the source of all things. The world is created from it, and the spiritual qi of heaven and earth evolves from it. However, the world was also destroyed because of it, and all living beings perished because of it. The world was assimilated by it, and everything returned to chaos.”

There was nothing in the Chaos, neither left nor right. The Qi of Chaos was not Yin and Yang, nor the Five Elements. It was the essence of all things, the origin of heaven and earth. In the Chaos, there was no sky or earth, and it was dark and lightless. Moreover, the Chaos Qi was fierce and corrosive. If not for the protection of a supreme treasure, it would have been instantly crushed and turned into the Origin of Chaos.

Holding the Tree of Seven Wonders in his hand, Zhunti kept striking and brushing away the Qi of Chaos. Waves of chaotic greyish-white airflow kept rushing toward him. Several parts of his Taoist robe had been cut by the chaotic air. If this Seven Treasures Instant Tree was used for attack, it would be called a wonderful tree, but its defensive effect was really unsatisfactory. Before long, Zhunti's Taoist robe

Jie Yin was secretly shocked. At the same time, he slapped his forehead and revealed his sarira and golden body.

Above Jieyin's head, twelve-colored auspicious clouds were rolling nonstop. Three small white lotuses were floating and spinning, each dragging a bowl-sized golden relic.

The golden relic emitted tens of thousands of Buddhist lights, dyeing the twelve-colored auspicious clouds golden without a speck of dust. Jieyin controlled his relics and golden body to disintegrate all the attacks that came at him one by one, so that the turbulent winds could not get within three feet of the three of them. The two of them spent a long time in the chaos to see Zixia Palace appear in front of them. Zhunti felt like he had been reborn after a calamity. Looking at each other, Zhunti's eyes were full of excitement as he headed for the Purple Cloud Palace without saying anything.

In the thirty-three heavens, those who were able to overcome these obstacles in the chaosworld were all people with great perseverance, great fortune, and great merit. It could be seen how fated Hongjun was when he said that the fated could come! After 150 years, they finally found the Purple Cloud Palace. Looking at a quaint building with gray walls and green bricks, Zhunti saw the words " Zixiao Palace " engraved on the plaque in front of the palace. A vast, ancient, and vigorous aura emanated from it. Upon closer inspection, one could feel that morality and justice were integrated into it, making one lose themselves in it. One's cultivation seemed to have improved a lot. It was indeed worthy of being the place where the Ancestor of Dao was, the place where the Dao was everywhere. It was the Immeasurable Heavenly Lord!

The infinite truth and law contained in the Zixiao Palace were so profound and intoxicating that even Zhunti, who had profound cultivation, was amazed by them.

"As expected of the Holy Land of the Dao Ancestor. It contains the mysteries of creation and is as unfathomable as fate!”

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