The Sage Bestows a Seat

Then.

The man's gaze shifted again, and he seemed about to smash his head against the wall of the main hall. "If that's the case, if we two are destined to never hear the Great Dao and be unable to cultivate, we might as well die!"

Although everyone present possessed extremely profound cultivation, most of them had only appeared in the world after the Dragon-Han Tribulation, thus lacking considerable experience and having shallow knowledge.

Many people frowned upon seeing this situation.

"Are these two the Daoist Zhunti and the Daoist Jieyin?"

Fuxi frowned slightly as he watched their clumsy performance.

As a time traveler, and also a seasoned veteran who was born during the first great calamity and witnessed countless events back then.

Fuxi could naturally see through their feigned sincerity.

Even Nuwa was greatly displeased by this.

However, some people were truly Zhunti Zhunti's act. For example, Hong Yun cried out in alarm, "Fellow Daoist, don't be so pessimistic! Judging from the size of this palace, one can hear clearly even standing. Fellow Daoist, you've come from afar in the Western Lands; it's no problem to give you this seat."

Having said that, this honest man, one of the most honest men in the Primordial World, actually moved aside from his seat.

"Oh? Then thank you, fellow Daoist!"

Upon Zhunti this, Zhunti immediately abandoned his stance and plopped down in his seat. However, he then frowned and scolded the Daoist Jieyin, who still had no seat, and the Kunpeng sitting motionless beside him, saying, "You're really unreasonable! Why don't you get up and give my senior brother a seat?"

His words were spoken with such confidence that even Kunpeng, standing to the side, was taken aback.

However, before Kunpeng, sitting in another seat, spoke first, "How dare you, a mere feathered beast, an oviparous creature born from moisture, be ranked alongside me? Get up at once!"

It turns out that the Primordial Heavenly Venerable was extremely arrogant by nature, and especially disdained the four types of life: viviparous, oviparous, moisture-born, and metamorphic. The only beings he recognized were those formed from the spiritual creatures of heaven and earth, so he also disliked the Kunpeng very much.

"I think Kunpeng, you should get up and offer your seat."

Besides Yuanshi, Di Jun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who had long considered themselves the chosen emperors of the Demon Race Heavenly Mandate, also spoke up.

The two of them couldn't stand seeing Kunpeng, who was also Demon Race, sitting in his seat.

Wouldn't that completely undermine their authority?

Under immense pressure from the surrounding crowd, Kunpeng stood up with a cold expression, giving his seat to the Daoist Jieyin. However, he secretly noted down the names of those who had spoken, intending to repay them in the future.

Nuwa watched the whole scene of the seat-grabbing drama with a strange expression.

As someone who knew the true significance of these six seats, Nuwa felt sorry for Hong Yun and Kunpeng, but also despised these two shameless people who were willing to do anything to achieve their goals.

However, since Nuwa brother hadn't spoken, Nuwa wouldn't stop him either.

Thus, the dispute over seats came to an end. After everyone found their places and settled down, two attendants shouted, "Welcome, Ancestor!"

A figure appeared out of thin air on the seat in a way that none of the powerful beings present could detect. It was none other than Daoist Hongjun, who had been in seclusion since the Dragon-Han Tribulation.

Fuxi smiled and looked at Hongjun. He could naturally tell how Hongjun had made his entrance.

However, everyone felt a magnificent aura of heaven and earth emanating from him, and they knew in their hearts that this first Sage was probably not fake. So they all shouted that the Sage was well.

At this point, Daoist Hongjun should have exchanged some polite words before beginning the sermon that everyone had been eagerly anticipating.

But Hongjun did not begin his sermon.

Instead, after appearing, their gazes were fixed on Fuxi.

Everyone seemed to sense the subtlety of the situation and couldn't help but follow Hongjun's gaze to look at Fuxi.

"Fellow Daoist Fuxi, it's been many years!"

The moment that "Fellow Daoist" was uttered, everyone was astonished!

Daoist Hongjun?

That was the first Sage in the entire world!

Even at this time, most of the Primordial World beings were unaware of the concept of Sage.

However, they understood that Hongjun was currently on a completely different level from them.

Especially for the powerful beings who are Daluo Golden Immortals, the higher their cultivation, the more they can sense the terror of Hongjun.

In other words, in the Primordial World today, Hongjun, the first Sage, is an extremely powerful being, and is not of the same generation as them at all.

However, Hongjun directly addressed Fuxi as "fellow Daoist"!

This is a term of address used by someone of the same generation. What virtue or ability does this person possess to be comparable to Hongjun?

When Fuxi heard Hongjun address him in this way, he remained calm and composed, smiling slightly as he said, "Daoist Hongjun, it's been many years!"

Upon hearing Fuxi's answer, the gazes of the others towards Fuxi all became strange.

This person seems to be of extraordinary background!

The Three Pure Ones, in particular, were extremely surprised to see this person who had no cultivation whatsoever!

What is the background of this person we don't know?

At this moment, they naturally knew that Fuxi's realm must be extremely high.

It's just that it's been blocked in some unknown way.

Hongjun looked at Fuxi and said, seemingly with good Earthly Dao.

"Fellow Daoist Fuxi, we have known each other for many years. Today, I am giving a lecture, so how can I let you stand? I will give you another seat."

As he spoke, he pointed, and a seat appeared next to Three Pure Ones and the others.

Everyone was even more astonished at this moment.

This person was of the same generation as Hongjun, which may be because he took human form at an early age.

However, Hongjun actually added a separate position for this person.

Who exactly is this person?

At this moment, the powerful figures in the Zixiao Palace became even more curious.

At that moment, a voice rang out from the crowd.

"Hmm, Fuxi, I have heard of a person named Fuxi. Legend has it that he defeated the patriarchs of the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin Clans during the Dragon-Han Calamity. Could it be this person?"

"Now that you mention it, I remember hearing a senior mention that this person had already reached the level of Quasi-Sage countless millennia ago."

"No wonder we couldn't see through this person's cultivation level!"

To others, Hongjun was elevating Fuxi.

However, Fuxi, who understood the grievances between the two sides, naturally knew what Hongjun meant.

If Fuxi were to actually sit in that position, it would signify that he had conceded defeat.

From then on, he could no longer be compared to Hongjun.

Faced with Hongjun's pressure, Fuxi remained calm and slowly spoke.

"Daoist Hongjun, since you have invited me here to discuss the Dao, my seat naturally cannot be here!"

Upon hearing this, the many powerful figures present were once again astonished.

This person has some nerve!

The Sage offered him a seat, and he dared to object.

Even many powerful figures were internally complaining.

"If you don't want it, give it to me!"

However, none of those present were as shameless as Zhunti or Jieyin.

I dare not say these words aloud.