Dao Ancestor Announces! The Second Sermon Will Be at Kunlun!

"A hundred years from now, I will once again pave the way for the future!"

Hongjun's voice was no longer gentle.

Each and every word transformed into a celestial decree, transcending time and space, resounding like a great bell deep within the souls of every living being in the Primordial World.

At the foot of the mountain, the millions of beings, already numb from the shock of the miracle, had their thoughts completely halted in that instant.

Dead silence.

Then came a ecstatic jubilation, like the earth's crust cracking open, bursting forth from every throat, merging into a tsunami of sound that soared straight to the heavens!

"The Dao Ancestor! The Dao Ancestor is about to give his second sermon!"

"An incredible opportunity! This is the only chance I'll ever have!"

"Last time the Zixiao Palace held a lecture, I couldn't even withstand the Chaos gales and could only sigh in despair! I never expected that the Dao Ancestor would give me a second chance!"

Countless lives were instantly moved to tears. They prostrated themselves on the ground towards the Kunlun Mountain Peak, pounding their foreheads into the soil with the utmost devotion.

A sermon was given at the Zixiao Palace.

What kind of legend is that?

Three thousand travelers in the Mortal World, all return as giants.

At the pinnacle of the Primordial World, more than half of the strongest individuals come from the Zixiao Palace.

Such a supreme creation, so rare throughout the ages, is about to reappear in the world!

However, before their ecstasy could reach its peak, Hongjun's next words instantly froze all their boiling thoughts.

"This sermon will not take place at the Zixiao Palace."

The voice was calm, yet it carried a resolute determination to sever all ties of cause and effect.

"The location will be set at..."

The Dao Ancestor bowed his head.

His gaze fell on the little guy in his arms, who was having a great time playing with his white beard wrapped around his finger.

A hint of doting affection, which no one else could detect, was revealed on his usually calm and composed face.

"... Kunlun Mountain!"

Kunlun Mountain!

Just three words.

The moment the Dao Ancestor uttered it, the flow of time in the entire Primordial World seemed to freeze.

At the foot of the mountain, the expressions of ecstasy on the faces of millions of people were like a frozen painting, stiffly displayed on their faces.

Their mouths gaped open involuntarily, their pupils dilated, and they began to wonder if their hearing had suffered irreversible damage from the impact of the Great Dao Resonant Sound.

What did they hear?

The preaching is not Beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens, but in the Zixiao Palace, which represents the highest heavenly way.

Instead... in the Kunlun Mountain?

This...

How is that possible?!

Kunlun Mountain is indeed the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Mountains and the sacred site of the Three Pure Ones, but it is ultimately a divine mountain in the Primordial World.

Zixiao Palace is the residence of Sage! It is the center of the entire Primordial World order!

The two are not even in the same dimension.

This is no different from an emperor in the mortal world announcing that the next court assembly will not be held in the Hall of Supreme Harmony in the nine-layered palace, but in the mansion of some prince!

The significance behind this caused everyone's Divine Soul to tremble violently, almost to the point of breaking apart on the spot!

At the summit, the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, and Fuxi felt as if an invisible bolt of heavenly lightning had struck them squarely on the top of their heads, numbing their Dao Heart.

"What... what did the teacher just say?" The Tongtian Jiaozhu's lips trembled as he spoke first, even doubting whether he had misheard the Great Dao's true words.

"He said... he wanted to preach in our house?" For the first time, a look of utter disbelief appeared on the eternally frozen face of the Yuanshi Tianzun.

The hand that Taiqing Laozi was stroking his long beard froze in mid-air.

After the extreme shock came an uncontrollable ecstasy, erupting from the depths of their hearts like magma!

The Dao Ancestor is going to preach on Kunlun Mountain!

What an honor!

What a blessing this is!

With this news, Kunlun Mountain's status in the Primordial World will rise to an unimaginable and unprecedented peak!

Who will dare say that Kunlun Mountain is just a blessed land from now on?

This is the Sacred Land for preaching, designated by the Dao Ancestor!

But then, a deeper, more absurd question crept into their minds.

Why?

Why would the teacher make such an illogical decision?

The three of them simultaneously and precisely locked their gazes on the Little Dot one who was being held in Hongjun's arms and was still playing with the Dao Ancestor's beard like a slingshot.

Lin Shen!

The answer is self-evident.

The Three Pure Ones' hearts were in turmoil, and they couldn't quite describe the feeling.

It evokes a tremendous sense of honor and pride.

There's also a sense of helplessness and... toothache, like having your own cabbage patch trampled by the most esteemed old dragon in the most domineering way.

It's too curly!

This old man is so stubborn!

In his quest for favor, he completely disregarded even the rules and pomp of Heavenly Dao Sage!

Does this mean no one else can play?

"Daoist Hongjun, is this action... somewhat inappropriate?" Fuxi pondered for a long time, only to find the secrets of heaven in complete Chaos, so he had no choice but to speak up.

This is against the rules.

"What's wrong with it?" Hongjun didn't even lift his eyelids, and asked indifferently, "Is it because the spiritual energy of Kunlun Mountain is inferior to that of my Zixiao Palace?"

"Of course not..."

"Is the manifestation of the Great Dao of Kunlun Mountain inferior to that of my Zixiao Palace?"

"No... it's not..."

"Then that settles it?" Hongjun spread his hands, his posture extremely self-righteous.

"Since the conditions are the same, where we talk about it doesn't matter."

"Besides," Hongjun said, hugging Lin Shen and kissing his chubby cheek, adding with a chuckle, "This old body of mine gets tired from all the traveling. Here, I'm close to my Little Lin Shen, and if I get tired of talking, I can have him massage my back. Isn't that wonderful?"

Fuxi: "..."

Three Pure Ones: "..."

Nuwa: "..."

At this moment, all the Chaos gods and demons present gained a profound understanding of one sentence.

When Sage starts to act shamelessly, even Heaven has to give way.

The expressions of those Chaos Old Monsters who had just passed the test and hadn't even had a chance to celebrate were even more fascinating.

Looking at Hongjun's Yang Mei the Great Immortal's eye twitched involuntarily. He suddenly felt that his decision to leave Primordial World and set foot in the prehistoric world might be a mistake he would regret for the rest of his life.

The Yin-Yang Ancestor frantically calculated in his mind. On his innate compass, the pointer representing the fortune of Kunlun Mountain had completely exceeded its limit. The golden dragon of fortune had now broken through the Primordial World sky, its head directly probing into the endless Chaos! And the ultimate destination of all fortune was the seemingly innocent baby in Hongjun's arms.

"A variable... this is the real variable! An unparalleled variable capable of overturning the entire Chaos Sea!" A monstrous wave of shock surged in the heart of the Yin-Yang Ancestor.

As for the Qiankun Ancestor, he has completely given up using his brain to think.

He simply held his "Xuanhuang Son" tightly in his arms, his mind filled with only one incredibly clear and alluring thought.

Is the Dao Ancestor going to give a lecture on Kunlun Mountain?

Does that mean that the food on Kunlun Mountain will be upgraded to the standard of the Zixiao Palace from now on?

Will we have the chance to... taste those legendary Dragon Liver and Phoenix Marrow, and unicorn waist treasures?

Thinking of this, a glistening liquid involuntarily slid down the corner of Qiankun Ancestor's mouth.

Just as all divine thoughts fell into a deathly silence throughout Kunlun Mountain and all living beings were digesting this earth-shattering information.

Hongjun Daozu spoke again.

His gaze swept over the endless mass of creatures at the foot of the mountain, his voice calm yet incredibly clear.

"A hundred years later, preaching will begin."

"Anyone Those with Destiny this is welcome to come and listen."

After saying this, he ignored the group of petrified Primordial World bosses behind him, picked up Lin Shen, and turned to walk into the depths of Kunlun Mountain.

That silhouette exuded an indescribable air of elegance and boundless contentment.

Behind them stood a group of top beings from the Primordial World whose worldviews were being reshaped.

And at the foot of the mountain, there Ocean of Living Beings that, after a brief period of deathly silence, has descended into utter frenzy.

"Does the Dao Ancestor mean... that we... all of us have a chance?!"

"The restriction of three thousand meditation cushions is gone?!"

"My God! I'm not dreaming! This isn't an illusion!"

"Kunlun Mountain! From this day forward, Kunlun Mountain are my home! No one can drag me out of here!"

The entire Primordial World went completely mad.

Countless powerful figures who were originally observing from their respective dojos, or even scoffing at Kunlun Mountain's recruitment, were filled with unbearable regret the moment they received the news.

They rushed out of their secluded caves like madmen, burning their life essence and unleashing their most powerful abilities, transforming into streaks of light that tore through the air towards Kunlun Mountain.

Grab a spot!

They must seize even the smallest piece of land at the Kunlun Mountain!

At this moment, a "land grabbing movement in the Kunlun Mountain" that was a hundred times more exaggerated than the previous "Primordial World Migration" began with a bang!

Those top-tier beings who had been hiding in the shadows, observing everything, could no longer sit still.

Roasted meat at the Zixiao Palace.

The magic weapon of Kunlun Mountain.

Outrageous admissions practices.

And now, the relocation of the Sacred Land where the Dao Ancestor preached.

All the bizarre clues, at this moment, all came together, pointing to the source that they had previously found absurd, laughable, and even incomprehensible.

That mysterious child who was protected at the center like a star surrounded by the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, Fuxi, and even the Dao Ancestor Hongjun...

"That child... just who is that child?!"

A series of roars, filled with horror, confusion, and a hint of fear, resounded simultaneously in countless corners of the Primordial Continent.