At the beginning of the game, Tongtian angrily killed Hongjun. I can't hide anymore.
48 Perhaps the Great Dao of the Sorcerer Tribe was on Mount Buzhou?

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Only after they were transported out of the Purple Cloud Palace did the three thousand Red Dust Guests come back to their senses.

He gradually returned to reality from the thoughts of the Heavenly Venerate of Dao Origin on Buzhou Mountain.

"What powerful Saint's magic power!"

"With just a raise of his hand, he can derive supreme divine powers, mediate fate, reverse Yin and Yang, and disrupt the universe…He can instantly move us out of the Purple Cloud Palace, and he can do it silently without anyone noticing!”

"Hiss-as expected of a Dao Ancestor!"

"From the looks of it, the Dao Ancestor is indeed not weaker than that Heavenly Venerate Daoyuan!”

“……”

After seeing Hongjun's Saint methods, many cultivators present were amazed.

Quietly, in their subconscious, they seemed to have acknowledged the existence of the Heavenly Venerate.

It was a…

An existence comparable to the current Dao Ancestor Hongjun!

Among them, Laozi and Primordial Origin were more inclined to Hongjun.

They felt that their master was definitely better than the hermit on Mount Buzhou!

After all, they were already disciples of the Celestial Sect of Wonders. Naturally, they could not boost the morale of others and destroy the prestige of their own sect.

More importantly, Tongtian was the disciple of that Heavenly Venerate Dao Origin!

Therefore, how could they admit that their master Hongjun was weaker than others?

If not…

Wouldn't that be indirectly admitting that the master they acknowledged... was not as strong as Tongtian?

However, many people present felt that Laozi and Primordial Origin were just selling melons at Granny Huang.

However, due to Sage Hongjun's prestige, he did not dare to stand up and argue with Laozi and Primordial Origin.

Amongst them.

The Grand Wizard Houtu didn't agree with Laozi and Yuanshi.

After witnessing Goddess Nvywa creating the Connate Human Race and then actualizing the Primordial Chaos Saint, Houtu was extremely shocked.

How could an existence who could teach Nüwa how to create humans from earth, create a new race, and open up a new path of life be simple?

Then again, how could an existence that could teach a Primordial Chaos Saint in a short period of time be weaker than Dao Ancestor Hongjun?

He had to admit that the master behind Nuwa…The Dao techniques and abilities he mastered were definitely not inferior to Hongjun's!

Even…

That Heavenly Venerate Dao Origin was even better!

Houtu did not guess this idea randomly.

It was a conclusion he came to after experiencing the lecture in the Purple Cloud Palace!

It was well known in Untainted Land that the Wu Tribe was born with incomplete Vital Spirit and could not cultivate spells and Divine Sense.

He could not activate or control Numinous Treasures. He could only cultivate his physical strength and control the power of laws. He could not comprehend the Great Dao at all.

This problem had been troubling the Shamans for countless years, and they had never been able to solve it.

Therefore, in order to find the Great Way belonging to the Wu Tribe and make up for the loss of the Original Spirit of the Wu Tribe, Houtu, the Ancestor of Sorcery, traveled far and experienced hardships to come to the Purple Cloud Palace of Chaos from the Untainted Land to listen to the sermon.

This time, Hongjun's 3,000 years of preaching passed in a flash for most of the Purple Cloud guests. Even after the preaching ended, many cultivators still felt that they had not had enough and lingered.

However, for Houtu, she could not comprehend the wonderful method of heaven and earth taught by Hongjun because her primordial spirit was missing.

Almost...

He couldn't hear a single word!

He didn't understand either!

Three thousand years of preaching…

To her, every day felt like a year!

It was extremely torturous!

However, even so.

Houtu was still willing to endure the loneliness, silently bearing the bitterness in her heart, forcing herself to listen to the sermon in the Purple Cloud Palace for three thousand years!

All of this was just to find a way to break the situation for the Sorcerer Tribe.

But in the end.

Still fruitless!

Hongjun did not have the Dao that Houtu was looking for at all!

When the sermon finally ended, Houtu was almost disheartened.

He felt extremely disappointed!

And, disappointed!

However, just as she was about to give up…

A ray of hope quietly appeared…

That was the mysterious and low-key Heavenly Venerate Dao Origin!

Actually…

Before Hongjun started the Dao lecture.

At first, Houtu wanted to visit the hermit mighty figure at the peak of Mount Buzhou.

After all, the base camp of the Sorcerer Tribe was at the foot of Mount Buzhou. Houtu had witnessed the battle between Hongjun and the hidden mighty figure on Mount Buzhou!

Even though her cultivation was insignificant, she was unable to spy on the competition between the Saints.

They also didn't know the final result of that contest, and who won or lost.

While most of the creatures in Untainted Land acknowledged Hongjun as the winner, Houtu was still uncertain.

She even had the urge to go to the peak of Buzhou Mountain several times.

However, after discussing with the Ancestral Sorcerer brothers, Houtu finally came to the Purple Cloud Palace to listen to the sermon.

Now, she found nothing in the Purple Cloud Palace.

Hongjun did not have the Dao of the Sorcerer Tribe at all!

Dao Ancestor Hongjun was not as omnipotent as the legends said!

Then...

The reclusive mighty figure on Mount Buzhou, the Heavenly Lord of Dao Origin, might have the Dao of the Sorcerer Tribe, right?

All kinds of thoughts were running through his mind.

Houtu, who was unwilling to accept the cruel reality, fell into deep thought for a long time.

After pondering for a while.

She quickly came back to her senses.

Her beautiful eyes flashed with a sharp light and a hint of determination quietly appeared.

It was as if…

It was as if he had made an important decision!

Immediately, he collected his messy thoughts.

Riding a nomological river, he tore through the layers of the Multiverse Void and went against the river of time, resolutely deciding to return to the Primordial World.

He headed straight for the peak of Buzhou Mountain!

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