Eight Sceneries Palace

The Sun God Cult.

The Sect Master was waiting outside with his two children.

Suddenly, the stone tower's gate opened, and Zhou Tong walked out.

"Did our Saintly Emperor Ancestor say anything?" the Sun Emperor Sect Master immediately asked.

Zhou Tong shook his head and said, "This matter has little to do with you, but if you want to know, you can ask the Emperor Pagoda. If the Saintly Emperor wants you to know, the Emperor Pagoda will definitely tell you!"

"I see..." The Sun Emperor Sect Master with some regret.

These words are practically tantamount to a rejection.

If the Sun Sacred Emperor wanted them to know what had happened, Zhou Tong would tell them directly without needing to ask the Emperor Pagoda; but if he didn't want them to know, then asking the Emperor Pagoda would be useless.

Zhou Tong pondered for a moment, glanced at the Little Tongtong the Sun Body beside him, and his exceptionally talented young lady, and said, "I am deeply grateful for the Saintly Emperor's great kindness, and I have no way to repay it. So I will give you a small protective technique as a token of my gratitude!"

As he spoke, Zhou Tong stretched out his hands and placed one finger on each of Little Tongtong's and his sister's foreheads.

Instantly, countless Order Divine Chains appeared in their hearts, transforming into a ninefold Dao Diagram, which was deeply imprinted on the depths of their brows.

The Nine Secrets – The Nine Secrets: Xing)!

Since the Sun Ancient Sect already possesses the complete "True Sun Scripture," there's no need to worry about secret techniques for attack, defense, cultivation, and healing. The only weakness of the Sun Sacred Emperor's path is its speed, and Zhou Tong has essentially filled that biggest "weakness" for them.

In an instant, Little Tongtong and her brother were completely immersed in this divine technique. The Ninefold Dao Diagram was so profound and mysterious that it captivated them almost instantly.

"Now that this matter is settled, I will not linger at the Sun Ancient Sect any longer! Farewell!" Zhou Tong said one last time, and then went directly to the Sun Ancient Sect's Reception Hall to find Ye Fan and the others.

Finally, he left the Sun God Cult and crossed the Void the Great directly to the location of the Taiqing Realm.

Zhou Tong possessed Yin Tiande's memories and easily entered the Taiqing Realm. Ahead, amidst the Purple Qi mist, stood an ancient palace, not particularly grand, but possessing an aura that suppressed heaven and earth.

As clouds surged and mist rose, the palace resembled an immortal temple of the gods, exuding an aura of the Great Dao that inspired deep reverence.

"Taiqing Realm, Eight Sceneries Palace..." Looking at this Small World, Ye Fan inexplicably thought of his hometown again.

"Stop thinking about it, the Five-Colored Altar inside is the most important!" Zhou Tong approached the palace directly.

There was no one in the entire Taiqing Realm.

Yin Tiande originally had a younger brother, but after Yin Tiande's death, his brother immediately abandoned the Eight Sceneries Palace. He knew that with his own strength, he could not possibly stop the Ziwei Cultivators coveted the Eight Sceneries Palace.

"The Tao that can be told is not the eternal Tao; the name that can be named is not the eternal name..."

Upon approaching, the purple palace, like an incense burner, emits wisps of purple smoke that rise upwards, exuding an aura of supreme holiness, vastness, remoteness, and mystery.

The palace was covered with scriptures, each one sparkling and shining, as if it were being branded into the Void the Great. It was the Tao Te Ching, which Zhou Tong and his group were all very familiar with.

"The Tao Te Ching and the Eight Sceneries Palace are indeed the legacy left by Laozi!" Ye Fan and Pang Bo were very excited. "I wonder if there are any scriptures passed down by Laozi inside!"

"There were no scriptures. After Yin Tiande obtained the scriptures, he destroyed everything," Zhou Tong said softly. He opened the gate of the Eight Sceneries Palace directly according to the method Yin Tiande remembered.

The group immediately entered the Eight Sceneries Palace, where a misty aura surrounded them, making them feel comfortable and as if they were bathing in Immortal Qi.

This is a sacred place for spiritual practice left by Laozi; spiritual practice here is faster than in other places.

"This place has half the efficacy of the Bodhi Tree, no wonder Yin Tiande is so powerful!" Pang Bo sighed.

The Eight Sceneries Palace was empty, except for a stone platform. It was very quiet, and although it was spotless, and although they had found some stone books, the contents of them had long been destroyed by Yin Tiande.

"But where is the Five-Colored Altar?" Ye Fan asked.

"The Five-Colored Altar isn't here; it's underground. Let's go out first, lift up this palace, and we'll see it!" Zhou Tong was the first to leave the Eight Sceneries Palace Eight Sceneries Palace, followed by Ye Fan and the others.

"Who can lift this palace?" Pang Bo looked at the Eight Sceneries Palace, somewhat speechless.

Even a wisp of Purple Qi emanating from the Eight Sceneries Palace felt incredibly heavy, which gives you an idea of the palace's immense weight.

"You'll see once you try. With your physique, you might be able to lift it!" Zhou Tong.

"Alright, I'll give it a try!" Pang Bo took a deep breath, his veins bulging, his blood, divine power, and Dao principles all boiling, and a powerful aura emanated from him and the Eight Sceneries Palace.

Gradually, Pang Bo lifted the Eight Sceneries Palace up a little bit.

Unfortunately, with a final "boom," the Eight Sceneries Palace landed back on its original location.

"It's still a little short!" Ye Fan couldn't help but feel sorry for Pang Bo.

"Pang Bo is also close to the Eight Restrictions Realm. If he continues to hone his skills here for a few more years, breaking through to the Eight Restrictions will not be a problem!" Zhou Tong nodded.

"No, no, I still can't lift it. It seems that only a genius with the power of the Eight Restrictions Battles at the eighth level of the second level of the Immortal Platform can lift the Eight Sceneries Palace!" Pang Bo panted from the side. Just now, he had used up almost all of his blood and divine power.

"The kind of Eight Restrictions Eight Restrictions mentioned might not work. Only those with exceptional physical abilities can achieve it! If Ye Fan doesn't use the laws, he should be able to lift it with brute force and divine power, but for me..." Zhou Tong shook his head and walked straight to the Eight Sceneries Palace, grabbing the palace with his hand.

"Rise!"

With a soft shout, Zhou Tong unleashed the strongest power of his physical body, truly displaying his most terrifying divine power and the unparalleled physical body tempered by the "Immortal Sutra".

There was no fluctuation of divine power, but his entire body was surging with a torrent of qi and blood as deep as an abyss.

In that instant, Ye Fan, Pang Bo, and Zi Xia involuntarily stepped back. Zhou Tong's physical body was simply too terrifying; he actually lifted the Eight Sceneries Palace with one hand using brute force.

Ye Fan and the others were dumbfounded!

"The Hegemon Body and the Saint Body should be of the same level, so why is Little Tyrant so much stronger than you?" Pang Bo looked at Ye Fan beside him.

"How would I know? He probably has an Great Emperor- level body tempering technique, and the most powerful one at that!" Ye Fan was also speechless.

He didn't even use his divine power; he just used brute force to lift the palace with one hand.

"Boom!"

The Eight Sceneries Palace rose off the ground and was lifted above Zhou Tong's head!

"Buzz!"

Just then, Five-Colored Divine Light appeared on the ground of the Eight Sceneries Palace that had been lifted up, flashing continuously, which was very mysterious.

"It really is the Five-Colored Altar!!" Ye Fan stared intently at the altar, his eyes filled with excitement.