Three Thousand Divine Saints Attain Da Luo Together!

Purple Cloud Palace.

The scramble among the Innate Divine Saints for seats had long since concluded. The final two seats had ultimately been taken by Jie Yin and Zhun Ti from the west.

Nuwa watched the entire farce unfold without intervening.

"Silence!" Haotian Yaochi shouted.

The Innate Divine Saints turned solemn and looked toward the Dao Platform ahead. Only then did they notice that, at some unknown moment, an elderly Daoist had already taken a seat upon it.

The elderly Daoist wore an ancient, unadorned Daoist robe. His features were upright and extraordinary, his bearing perfectly unified, and his aura was unfathomably profound—as eternal as the Primordial Wilderness, untouched by the passage of time.

"Greetings, Dao Ancestor!"

The moment the Innate Divine Saints saw Hong Jun, they were awed by the aura that seemed to embody the Primordial Wilderness Heavenly Dao itself. They rose, lowered their heads, bent at the waist, and paid their respects.

Nuwa was no exception.

"Good." Hong Jun glanced at Nuwa and the others below the Dao Platform, then nodded faintly.

The Innate Divine Saints took their seats. Hong Jun looked at the six people in the front row. "I shall preach the Dao three times, each sermon lasting Three Yuanhui. How much you can comprehend will depend on your own fate and affinity."

"The Dao of Da Luo, endless Time-Space, eternal freedom..."

As the Dao Ancestor preached, Heavenly Flowers Falling descended, golden springs surged from the earth, and Immortal Music of the Great Dao echoed from the void. Even all things between heaven and earth in the Primordial Wilderness resonated with it.

A Chaos Celebratory Cloud manifested behind Hong Jun, while the Heavenly Dao Origin lowered chains of Dao laws. That indescribable aura, transcending Da Luo, once again appeared within the perceptions of every Innate Divine Saint.

But in the next instant, that aura materialized, becoming a realm that could be understood!

As Hong Jun's sermon deepened, that aura began with Great Unity perfection and constructed the Da Luo Dao Realm from its very foundation!

Many Innate Divine Saints abruptly widened their eyes and fell directly into that wondrous Dao Rhyme.

This was the opportunity they had been awaiting all along!

Ever since the Dao Ancestor had revealed himself, even the Grand Pure Daoist, who stood only a thread away from Da Luo, had refrained from breaking through, all for the sake of this moment.

With the Dao Ancestor's unimaginable realm of cultivation expounding the Great Luo Divine Mystery, all manner of profound marvels lay before their eyes.

Hiss!

The Grand Pure Daoist's aura suddenly fluctuated for an instant, breaking through a certain boundary.

At this very moment, he Attained Da Luo. His aura changed almost in tandem with the Dao Ancestor's, nearly perfectly replicating the Da Luo Divine Mystery that the Dao Ancestor had expounded.

Only an instant later came the Jade Pure Daoist, then the Upper Pure Daoist, followed by Jie Yin, Zhun Ti, Fu Xi, Di Jun, and other Innate Divine Saints!

The suppression of Three Thousand Yuan Hui was finally released today.

Today, Three Thousand Divine Saints attained Da Luo together!

Boom!

Fang Xun, who was refining the Realm Bead on Penglai Immortal Island, suddenly raised his head and stared blankly at the Primordial Wilderness beyond.

What was happening?! Was the Primordial Wilderness about to explode? Or had Great God Pangu awakened, wielding the Sky-Opening Axe to refine Earth Water Fire Wind anew?

In Fang Xun's perception, the entire Primordial Wilderness had undergone a complete upheaval!

The Heavenly Dao manifested directly before all, condensing into a phantom of the Purple Cloud Palace. Within it, an unknown number of radiant lights shot skyward, piercing through the entire Primordial Wilderness and plunging into Chaos.

Chaos, which had been tranquil for who knew how many years, was thrown into utter disorder by those countless beams of light. The remnants of primordial gods and demons from before the creation of heaven and earth, as well as the losers of the previous two Tribulations, were all alarmed and stared toward the Primordial Wilderness in terror.

The Primordial Wilderness experienced the highest-level earthquake on the level of the Great Dao. Its Great Dao was completed by the Dao of countless Innate Divine Saints, becoming deeper and more ancient.

The River of Time, closely connected to the Da Luo Realm, was also a complete mess. If the Dao Ancestor had not been suppressing it, the auras of the Three Thousand Great Luo might well have severed it.

For any Heavenly Immortal or higher, the Primordial Wilderness was now changing at an unimaginable speed. In just a few fleeting instants, it underwent thousands of iterations, becoming utterly unfamiliar, as though the Dao they had cultivated for countless years had been swept into the rubbish heap!

"Is this Attaining Da Luo?" Fang Xun finally found a trace of familiarity amid this terrifying scene.

It somewhat resembled the scene when his Teacher, Nuwa, attained the Dao, except it had been magnified thousands of times over!

"The Innate Divine Saints in Purple Cloud Palace are attaining Da Luo? Several thousand Da Luo?!"

Fang Xun felt that this version of the Primordial Wilderness was still rather outrageous.

Ye Fan: "Three thousand Immortal Emperors attaining the Dao... Even I've never seen a sight like this!"

Meng Qi: "This is utterly heaven-defying—three thousand Da Luo, each comparable to The Other Shore."

Ji Ning: "Three thousand Ultimate Supremes..."

Hong Yi: "There are more Shore Yi Zi than the sages of the Hundred Schools..."

The big shots in the group voiced their thoughts at this moment, all saying that they had never witnessed such a spectacle.

At this moment, the Primordial Wilderness displayed its foundations to All Heavens in an overwhelmingly forceful manner. Even these big shots standing at the very peak of certain worlds were gaining a new understanding of the Primordial Wilderness's true weight.

Fang Xun: "The Primordial Wilderness is too dangerous. I'm preparing to run away. Can you big shots leave me a spot for a World Tree in your worlds?"

Fang Xun: "When the Chat Group upgrades next time, I'll see whether I can evolve a function that lets me flee across worlds!"

Fang Xun knew that the Primordial Wilderness would become an era of Three Thousand Great Luo in the future, but that was entirely different from Three Thousand Great Luo attaining the Dao at the same time!

Honestly, the shock to his mind in that instant had been absurd. It had genuinely scared him!

Meng Qi: "You're welcome to visit, but settling down is out of the question! I already have a Great Dao Tree here."

Ye Fan: "World Trees aren't a thing here. Rejected."

Hong Yi: "Fang Xun, just accept your fate. You were born to make your living in the Primordial Wilderness."

Fang Xun: "..."

Fang Xun: "Brother Ning hasn't said anything. Does that mean you're saving me a spot?"

Ji Ning: "...World Trees are rare here too. They'd probably have trouble adapting to the local conditions."

Fang Xun stared speechlessly at the Chat Group. Escaping the Primordial Wilderness had naturally been a joke, but the big shots in the group were too heartless. They would not even humor him!

"Sigh, I still have to do it myself." The upheaval in the Primordial Wilderness had made Fang Xun unable to refine the Realm Bead at all. He could only widen his eyes, gaze at the radiant lights representing Great Luo Supremes, and guess which Innate Divine Saint each belonged to.

It was like counting stars.

The Primordial Wilderness descended into unprecedented turmoil, yet the true Purple Cloud Palace remained exceptionally tranquil.

The phenomena of Three Thousand Great Luo attaining the Dao all spread outward. Here, there was only Dao Ancestor Hong Jun's unhurried voice as he preached the Dao.

Among the enraptured Innate Divine Saints, Nuwa was perhaps the clearest-minded observer.

She had long since comprehended the Great Luo Divine Mystery that Hong Jun was now preaching. During the Three Thousand Yuan Hui, she had not slackened in the slightest and had already moved beyond the level of a newly advanced Da Luo.

Now, as she listened to Hong Jun's sermon, it was more like an examination, comparing the Da Luo she understood with the Da Luo he described.

"Something is wrong!" As the sermon gradually reached the Time-Space mysteries of Da Luo, Nuwa's expression grew solemn. Her brows knit tightly, and she seemed to want to speak but held herself back.

After a long while, she let out a faint sigh.

There was a slight difference between the Dao Hong Jun preached and the one she had comprehended. Yet after Hong Jun's sermon, the Heavenly Dao itself changed, smoothing away that discrepancy.

Such a minute difference would be impossible to detect unless one had advanced early.

"A difference of a hair can lead to an error of a thousand miles..." Nuwa said nothing, continuing to listen to the sermon with a critical mind.

After Nuwa fell silent, Hong Jun, seated upon the Dao Platform, revealed a faint smile as well.