A Hundred Years! Primordial World Powerhouses Became Nannies? Hongjun Daozu Lectured on the Dao of the Primordial Unity!
The Tongtian Jiaozhu made a series of miraculous moves.
They directly assembled a truly luxurious "Divine Logistics Heavenly Group" for the Kunlun Mountain.
Five ancient beings who emerged from Chaos somehow became "staff members" of the scenic area at the Kunlun Mountain.
The Qiankun Ancestor, the former Lord of Qiankun, is now the most dedicated Security Captain at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.
He carried his "Xuanhuang Son" every day, walking with an air of indifference towards his own family.
Patrols among the millions of "grids" drawn by the Yang Mei the Great Immortal.
"Hey, hey, hey! I'm talking to you! You winged tiger!"
The Qiankun Ancestor had a loud and clear voice, full of energy.
"Pull your claws back! Can't you see your neighbor is a rabbit spirit? What if you scare the flowers and plants?!"
"And you! That fire-breathing lizard!"
"Take your fire Old Daoist! If you want to grill something, go find a volcano in the East China Sea. Don't pollute the air here!"
When he started cursing, there was no trace of the person who had been starving to death before.
At first, many powerful demons, confident in their strength, refused to be disciplined.
They tried to provoke the slovenly-looking Security Captain.
Qiankun Ancestor merely glanced at them indifferently.
Then, he pulled a... brick? from the tattered cloth bag in his arms.
The bricks were dull gray and unremarkable.
But the Qiankun Ancestor merely weighed it in his hand.
Those troublemaking demons felt as if an entire Primordial Continent was pressing down on their heads.
The terrifying pressure, so immense it could crush their primordial spirits, caused them to kneel on the spot.
From then on, no one dared to act recklessly in front of the Qiankun Ancestor.
This Security Captain's reputation resounded throughout the Kunlun Mountain.
Of course, the Qiankun Ancestor and Earth didn't just do the work without taking any benefits.
He soon discovered that the position of "Security Captain" was an incredibly lucrative one.
Although the number of squares drawn by the Yang Mei the Great Immortal is large, it is ultimately limited.
The creatures that came from all directions of the Primordial World were endless.
Thus, a brand new underground trading market was established, with "listening seats" as the hard currency.
It quietly took shape under the guidance of the Qiankun Ancestor.
"Fellow Daoist, your ten -Ten-thousand-year Fire Spirit Ganoderma Mushroom is of excellent quality."
"How about this, I'll trade you my front row, left-hand side seat, the 38,600th one, how about it?"
"That location has excellent feng shui; it's closest to the spiritual vein that the Old Daoist Yin Yang adjusted, and the spiritual energy there is 30% denser than elsewhere!"
"Oh my, fairy, your East Sea Moon Pearl is truly beautiful!"
"Okay, I'll give you an insider price: the VIP section in the middle, row eight, seat eighty-eight!"
"Geely! Absolutely prime location!"
"I'll just take this bead, plus... that jade pendant on your waist that looks delicious!"
The Qiankun Ancestor's business is thriving.
His tattered Qiankun Bag swelled up day by day.
The pallor on his face gradually faded.
Instead, there's a kind of greasy face that looks like someone who's had too much to eat.
Yang Mei the Great Immortal, on the other hand, became the most leisurely "Chief Planner".
After drawing the grid using the Space Laws, he would stand with his hands behind his back on the clouds all day, closing his eyes to rest.
He appeared to be in a daze, but in reality, his divine sense had already merged into the spatial network he had personally constructed.
He was observing.
Observe the breathing of living beings, the flow of magical power, and the fluctuations of emotions in each cell.
He was using this method to prove his own Space Dao.
He discovered that when billions of living beings cultivate simultaneously within the same spatial framework...
The different Daoist auras they exude create a wondrous resonance within the space itself.
This resonance gave him a completely new understanding of the Space Dao, which had been stagnant for countless eons.
"Interesting." The Yang Mei the Great Immortal Eyebrows smiled slightly.
For the first time, he felt that perhaps... it wasn't such a bad thing after all, that kid Tongtian had sent him to do this job.
The Yin-Yang Ancestor became the busiest "property manager".
He transformed into two energies, black and white, and wandered deep within the veins of the Kunlun Mountain year-round.
It was sorting through the chaotic and disordered energy of the earth, which had become complex due to the convergence of billions of living beings.
This is a tedious and mentally taxing job.
But he enjoyed it.
He discovered that the geological features of the Kunlun Mountain were completely different from those of other parts of the Primordial World.
Deep within the earth's veins lies a trace of... the purest primordial Creative Dao Rhyme left behind by the Pangu Father God when World Creation!
Each time Regulate Earth Veins, his Yin Yang Dao is baptized by this Creative Dao Rhyme.
It becomes more harmonious and closer to its origin.
For him, this was an unparalleled opportunity more precious than any rare and precious treasure!
As for the two ancient, independent cultivators, they diligently played the roles of "gardener" and "cleaner."
A Nine Heavens Sweet Rain brought from the heavens can nourish not only the immortal herbs.
It can also cleanse the mind of those who listen to the sermon, making them less susceptible to inner demons.
Another plant that promotes growth, the Bodhi Immortal Grass, emits a delicate fragrance.
It can even help living beings enter a state of enlightenment more quickly.
They discovered the power of merit they gained from this "errand" work.
It's more than they've cultivated for ten eons!
That's all.
Five top experts from the Chaos Era, each with their own responsibilities and gains.
At the foot of the Kunlun Mountain lies this temporary "Dao Listening Community".
They managed it so well that it even became a hidden paradise.
Lin Shen, the mastermind behind all of this, was completely unaware of the turmoil unfolding down the mountain.
He has lived an incredibly fulfilling life over the past century.
In the morning, I accompanied First Master Taiqing in refining elixirs.
Their main responsibility is to taste various new flavors of "Super Divine Ability Candy Bean".
For example, there's the "Spinning Top Candy" that makes you spin around 300 times in one spot.
Eating "Voice-changing Candy" can make people speak with a natural reverb and electronic tone.
Although it's not very useful, it's fun.
In the afternoon, I went to play games in my Second Master Yuanshi's "Pangu Creates the Heavens Simulator".
In it, he can play the role of Great God Pangu.
Holding the Heaven-Opening Divine Axe (model), it randomly hacks at a mass of Chaos (special effect).
Although each time, the heavens and earth were cleaved into crooked shapes, and the sun and moon lost their light.
But the Yuanshi Tianzun Venerable would always praise him with a serious expression, "Hmm, not bad, quite like the Father God in his prime."
In the evening, we went to Third Master Tongtian's "Sword Dao Theme Park" to ride the roller coaster.
The Tongtian Jiaozhu reduced the thrill of the roller coaster by 90%.
Only the lighting and shadow effects were retained.
Sitting in it, you speed along like lightning, surrounded by swirling sword light; it looks incredibly cool.
In fact, not even a single hair of Lin Shen's could be blown away.
As for Sister Nuwa and Uncle Fuxi, they went to great lengths to play with him.
In Sister Nuwa's "Garden of Love," the number of small animals has grown so much that they could form an army.
Uncle Fuxi's "Destiny Live Broadcast Room" also started with livestreaming the Admission Ceremony.
It has been transformed into a live stream showcasing scenic spots and historical sites across the vast Primordial World.
Today we'll see the coral reefs of the East China Sea, tomorrow we'll see the ice sculpture exhibition of the Northern Darkness.
The day after tomorrow, we will watch the golden crow on the Sun Star taking a bath.
Lin Shen was living a very colorful and carefree life, so much so that he didn't want to leave.
A century Light and Time, and these are fulfilling and joyful days.
Time flies, and the days pass in the blink of an eye.
When the last rays of dawn pierced the eastern Sea of Clouds of clouds and bathed the entire Kunlun Mountain.
"Thump--"
A bell tolled, even more resonant and magnificent than the one a century ago.
Its sound resounded throughout the entire Primordial World.
This time, the bell tolls no longer originate from the Kunlun Mountain.
Rather, it originated from Beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens, from that palace that represents the supreme Heavenly Dao... the Zixiao Palace!
The bell tolls nine times, representing the Sound of the Great Dao.
This heralds the imminent opening of an unprecedented grand event.
At the foot of the Kunlun Mountain, in those millions of "grids".
At the same moment, all the beings who were sitting cross-legged in meditation opened their eyes.
The fervor and restlessness of a century ago are no longer in their eyes.
Instead, there is a reverence and yearning for the Great Way that has been refined over a century.
They all looked up, gazing at the cloud-shrouded Summit of Kunlun.
There, a figure slowly emerged.
His hair was as white as snow, and his Daoist robe was simple and plain.
His eyes were deep, as if they held the ultimate truths of the universe.
It was none other than Hongjun Daozu!
He didn't say anything more.
He simply nodded slightly to the millions of beings below who were watching with bated breath.
Then, he sat down cross-legged.
Her voice was soft, yet it touched the very soul.
"There are three thousand Great Paths, each of which can prove the Primordial Chaos."
"Today, I will teach you... the path to Quasi-Saint."
The second time Zixiao Palace... no, it was at Kunlun Mountain where I preached.
Let's begin!