Until Laozi and Yuanshi left.
Tongtian stood still on the spot. He stood alone in the world, allowing the breeze to ruffle his long hair. His heart was calm.
Nvywa, who was not far away, sympathized with Tongtian, but she did not know how to comfort him.
"Eldest Senior Brother…"
As she was thinking, Goddess Nvywa had already walked to Tongtian's side with light steps. She patted his shoulder gently and wanted to say something to comfort Tongtian, but she hesitated several times.
Upon seeing this, Tongtian's face finally revealed a gentle smile. He said calmly," It's fine. I should have expected it long ago. No wonder Master said those words to me previously... I reckon that he has already predicted the outcome between us Three Pure Ones.”
"Master…had already expected today's matter?”
Hearing this, Nüwa could not help but raise her eyebrows. She was obviously a little surprised and very curious about what Zhou Sheng had said to Tongtian.
"Cultivators like us should not cultivate the past or the afterlife. We only want to be respected for this lifetime!”
"Wherever the Dao goes, there is no retreat!”
As his thoughts raced, Tongtian suddenly recalled Zhou Sheng's teachings and could not help but sigh.”
"Master is indeed a Great Dao Saint. Everything in the world is within his expectations!”
In Tongtian's opinion.
If Zhou Sheng's words had not reminded him, he would have long fallen into the karmic dispute between the Three Pure Ones. His heart would have been bound, his Dao heart would have been blocked, and even…
He had already fallen into the demonic path!
Fortunately, he had his master's guidance!
This was a blessing! How fortunate!
From this moment on, Tongtian's Dao heart was clear. If he encountered such a thing again, he would not hesitate to swing his sword and cut off all karma ties!
If in the future, Laozi and Primordial Origin really colluded with outsiders to scheme against him, Tongtian…
He would definitely be killed!
At this thought.
Tongtian's face turned cold again. He murmured," Laozi…Yuanshi…Western Ershi…Long-Eared Light Deity…I won't make another mistake in this life. Don't you dare scheme against me again!"”
After today's incident, Tongtian became even more wary of these people. He repeatedly recited their names in his heart and remembered them.
As a warning!
Take this as a warning!
"Cultivators like us don't cultivate the past or the afterlife. We only seek the honor of a lifetime!”
"This…As expected of Master. Every word is like a proverb of the Great Dao!”
Nüwa repeated the same sentence in her heart. Her delicate body suddenly trembled as if she had suffered a great shock.
"That's right. Master's cultivation is unfathomable. He can definitely help Junior Sister comprehend the opportunity for you to become a Saint!”
"There's no time to lose. Let's go find Master now.”
After gaining enlightenment, Tongtian had also completely seen through everything. He had gained enlightenment of all the mortal worlds and immediately said to Goddess Nvywa.
"Yes, yes!"
Goddess Nvywa collected her thoughts and nodded heavily. She immediately rode a divine rainbow and returned to the dojo on Mount Buzhou.
Tongtian followed closely behind…
……
……
On the other side.
After Laozi and the Origin left Mount Buzhou, they rushed to the Primal Chaos Purple Cloud Palace.
Along the way, Laozi and Primordial Origin talked about Tongtian a lot, secretly cursing him for not fighting, being muddle-headed, and being stubborn.
They had always been arrogant. They would rather lose to outsiders than admit that they were inferior to Tongtian!
In their eyes.
Tongtian was just lucky enough to receive the guidance of the reclusive mighty figure on Mount Buzhou, and his cultivation base advanced by leaps and bounds.
Every time they thought of the power that Tongtian had displayed before, as well as that terrifying aura, it made them feel quite displeased!
Even Laozi, who had always cultivated the path of inaction and disliked fighting, could not help but feel a trace of resentment towards Tongtian.
At this time, the Origin could not help but ask,"Big brother, do you think Tongtian is right?" Could it be that…the hidden mighty figure on Mount Buzhou was really a Great Dao Saint?？”
Tongtian's strength was too terrifying, and his growth speed was so fast that it made people feel ashamed. Therefore…Origin could not help but be curious about Tongtian's experience.
Then, Laozi suddenly sighed and said helplessly,""Even if the reclusive mighty figure on Mount Buzhou is really a supreme existence of the Great Path Saint, it's still Third Brother's own fortune and has nothing to do with us.”
Hearing this, the Origin nodded slightly and lowered his head. No one knew what he was thinking.
Moreover, they had been doubting the ability of the mysterious being on Mount Buzhou…and had been rude and disrespectful to him.
Thus, they had indirectly offended the other party!
In this way, even if the other party was a Great Dao Saint, they…probably had no chance.
In order to comfort himself, Laozi said again," Besides, the existence on Mount Buzhou might not be a saint of the Great Path. Maybe Tongtian was just bragging?"”
" Furthermore, Sage Hongjun once destroyed the Devil Ancestor Luohou and saved the common people from the danger of fire and water. Now, he has preached to hundreds of millions of cultivators and supplemented the cultivation laws of Untainted Land. He is indebted to Untainted Land and is admired by us.”
"Our laws of fate should be in the Primal Chaos Purple Cloud Palace!”
All kinds of thoughts were running through his mind.
Laozi and the Origin recognized the reality and felt that they had no fate with the mysterious existence on Mount Buzhou.
After exchanging a glance, Laozi and Origin had made up their minds that they must listen to Hongjun's sermon when they went to Zixiao Palace this time. They would try to shock Tongtian the next time they saw him!
……
On the other hand, the primordial chaos was boundless. Although there were ancient stars floating in the sky, it was dark and deathly silent everywhere.
It was not easy to find Hongjun's dojo, Purple Cloud Palace, in the vast chaos.
Fortunately, Hongjun had the means of a Sage. He had set up a special mark on the Zixiao Palace in advance to guide the listeners from Untainted Land to Chaos.
But even so.
It was also quite difficult to successfully reach the Purple Cloud Palace with this.
Along the way, Laozi and Origin had witnessed many cultivators 'bodies and primordial spirits being torn apart by the chaotic squall. Their deaths were horrifying.
Even a Perfected Golden Immortal had to be on high alert when crossing the chaotic astral wind domain and did not dare to slack off at all.
Finally.
Laozi and Origin found a dazzling light in the dark and vast chaotic void.
And that light was Hongjun's dojo, Zixiao Palace!
At that time.
In the Purple Cloud Palace, countless cultivators from the Primordial World came.
The 3,000 Red Dust Guests gathered here, waiting for Hongjun to appear and preach.
Before the lecture began, the cultivators found their seats.
In the main hall, the six futons closest to the front were all filled.
"The Daofather is here!"
At this moment, someone suddenly shouted.
All the cultivators in the hall looked in the same direction.
On the high seat.
Above Hongjun's head was the Heavenly Celebration Cloud, and the Jade Butterfly of Fate was suspended in his palm. His body emitted a vast and majestic Taoist rune, and 3,000 nomological laws lingered around him. It was extremely mysterious.
After a period of time, the Dao injury he suffered last time seemed to have healed.
When he opened and closed his eyes, the might of a saint was fully displayed!
Instantly, countless living beings looked up to him in awe!
"Greetings, Dao Ancestor Hongjun!"
Out of respect for Hongjun, countless living beings here could not help but kneel down and worship him respectfully.
Hongjun sat on the high platform with the Jade Plate of Fortune above his head. His expression was solemn and solemn, like a chaotic god, supreme.
Soon after.
His expression was calm as he coldly swept his gaze over the 3,000 Red-Dust Guests.
However, when he glanced at the six Saint Seat praying mats, the solemn expression on his face could no longer be maintained.
His brows instantly furrowed into a ball!
Just as he had expected…
The six candidates on the praying mats had already deviated from their original positions and changed!
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