Zixiao Palace Opens! The Primordial World's Mighty Gather

The millennium has arrived, and the Sage's sermon is about to begin.

The news spread like wildfire, reaching every corner of the vast Primordial World in an instant.

Countless top-tier cultivators who had been in seclusion for countless eons awoke from their respective dojos.

Deep in the East China Sea, the three former overlords, the Ancestral Dragon, the Yuanfeng, and the Primordial Kirin, have long lost their former arrogance.

Feeling the oppressive aura emanating from the Sage Beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens, the three were filled with awe and longing.

"The Sage preaches the World Creation, and we must not miss it!"

Ancestral Dragon's voice was deep, and his eyes gleamed with longing.

"Although we have submitted to Kunlun, we must still explore the path of the Great Dao ourselves."

Yuanfeng's beautiful eyes were filled with hope.

"But... I wonder if we are destined to enter the Zixiao Palace."

The Primordial Kirin looked worried.

After all, their three clans were the culprits of the Dragon-Phoenix Calamity, and were burdened with karmic debts.

Whether the Sage will accept it remains to be seen.

Deep within the Northern Darkness, beneath the eternally frozen ice.

A colossal Kun with a wingspan of countless miles slowly opened its enormous eyes, as large as the sun and moon.

"Sage... preaching?"

The voice of the Old Ancestor Kunpeng echoed deep within the Northern Darkness.

He transformed into a Daoist priest dressed in black robes with a sinister face, and looked up towards the Beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens.

His eyes gleamed with greed and desire.

He was born in harmony with the laws of speed and believed himself to be no less powerful than any great being in the Primordial World.

However, he remained trapped at the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal, unable to advance an inch.

Now that the Sage is preaching, this is his only chance!

"Zixiao Palace... I Kunpeng determined to go there!"

Netherworld Sea of Blood, its crimson waves churning.

In a palace piled with endless white bones, a handsome yet eerily beautiful young man dressed in a blood-red robe sat atop Twelve-Grade Karmic Fire Red Lotus.

He was the Lord of the Blood Sea, the Ancestor Minghe.

"Hongjun has become a saint... but that's just because he had the right timing and location."

The Ancestor Minghe's tone was disdainful, but even more so, solemn.

He was born amidst Blood Sea, wielding the two supreme weapons, Yuantu and Abi, and created the Asura Clan.

I believe I am also qualified to compete for that supreme position.

Now that Hongjun has taken the lead, he is naturally dissatisfied.

"Sage preaching? I'd like to see what kind of nonsense he can spout."

With a cold laugh, his figure disappeared into the depths of the Blood Sea.

On the Sun Star, in the magnificent Sun Palace.

The brothers Di Jun and Tai Yi sat upright and solemnly.

A large, ancient bell floated before them; it was none other than the Chaos Bell, Innate Supreme Treasure.

"Brother, now that Hongjun has become a saint, what will become of our demon race?"

Tai Yi's face showed worry.

The brothers aspired to unite all the demons of the Primordial World, establish a supreme Heavenly Court, and unify the Primordial World.

But now that Sage has been born, everything is uncertain.

"It's alright."

A regal light gleamed in Di Jun's eyes.

"Though Sage are powerful, there is still a predetermined order under the Heavenly Dao. Our demon race, which governs the Myriad Stars Array, was born in accordance with this destiny."

"This sermon at the Zixiao Palace is the best opportunity for us to explore the attitude of the Sage and establish the status of our demon race!"

"Let's go! To the Zixiao Palace!"

In an instant, the entire Primordial World was in turmoil.

Countless reclusive masters and future giants have turned their attention to the Purple Zixiao Palace Beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens.

At this moment, Kunlun Mountain Peak.

The "parenting dream team" is making final preparations for this "excursion".

"Disciple, put on this Nine Heavens Star Robe!"

The Yuanshi Tianzun held a magnificent Daoist robe radiating countless rays of light, looking disdainfully at the ordinary blue jacket Lin Shen was wearing.

"Refined with the Essence of the Stars, it is impervious to water and fire, and unaffected by any magic. It looks much better than your tattered rag!"

That little jacket was hand-sewn by Nuwa using ordinary brocade.

"Don't want!"

Lin Shen hugged Nuwa's leg, shaking his little head like a rattle drum.

"I love the clothes that Sister Nuwa makes! They're so soft and comfortable!"

Yuanshi Tianzun was struck in the heart by another arrow.

"My Beloved Disciple, come, eat this Nine Revolutions Wind-Sheltering Pill."

Taiqing Laozi took out a fragrant pill.

"The winds are fierce and the air is thick with Chaos Qi Beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens. Taking this pill will ensure your safe journey."

"Don't want!"

Lin Shen shook his head again; he hated taking medicine the most.

She hid behind Hongjun Daozu, pointing at Hongjun and saying, "Grandpa... protect me!"

Hongjun burst into laughter upon hearing this.

He patted Lin Shen's head gently and said, "Okay, Grandpa will protect you."

With a gentle wave of his hand, an invisible and gentle aura of Sage enveloped Lin Shen.

Let alone gales and Chaos Qi, even Sage wouldn't be able to harm Lin Shen in the slightest.

Taiqing Laozi looked at the pills he had carefully refined, and then at Hongjun's nonchalant manner.

He silently took the pill back.

I'm so tired.

It feels like raising a child with Sage doesn't provide any gaming experience at all.

The most direct Tongtian Jiaozhu.

He simply hoisted Lin Shen onto his shoulder.

"Stop dawdling! Let's go!"

He declared with boundless pride, "With me, Tongtian, here, who dares to lay a finger on my disciple? I'll teach him a lesson about what it means to be pierced by a thousand swords!"

"Haha, okay, let's go!"

Hongjun Daozu smiled, took a step, and his figure appeared above the clouds outside Kunlun Mountain.

The Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, Fuxi followed closely behind.

Finally, there was Daoist Duobao face showed a mixture of trepidation and excitement.

He also benefited from his junior brother's influence this time, and was fortunate enough to be able to attend a lecture at the Zixiao Palace.

This group formed what could be considered the most elite "travel group" in the Primordial World.

They set off in a grand procession towards the Zixiao Palace, located Beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens.

Beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens lies a vast and boundless Chaos void.

There are no ups and downs, no directions, no concepts of time and space here.

Only the eternal, Chaos Qi, imbued with the spirit of destruction and creation.

Occasionally, one can also see bizarre, Chaos Creature wandering in the void.

These creatures were born from Chaos; they have no intelligence, only the most primal instinct to devour.

Each of them possesses terrifying strength comparable to Daluo Golden Immortal.

"Roar--!"

A Chaos Giant Beast, its size comparable to a star and covered in countless tentacles, sensed the presence of living beings and roared as it charged forward.

The violent aura terrified the Daoist Duobao his face turned pale.

Before he could react, Lin Shen, sitting on the shoulders of the Tongtian Jiaozhu, excitedly pointed at the giant beast and shouted:

"Giant octopus!!"

He thought this thing looked like the octopus stewed by his Third Master, and it looked delicious.

"Oh? My disciple wants to eat this?"

The Tongtian Jiaozhu's eyes lit up.

He was just worried about not having a chance to show off in front of his apprentice.

"Alright! Third Master will catch it for you right away!"

Before he finished speaking, he pointed his fingers like a sword and slashed at the Chaos Giant Beast from afar!

There was no earth-shattering sword light, nor any world-destroying power.

Only a thin, almost invisible sword thread flashed by.

The next second, the colossal Chaos Giant Beast, which was enough to give even ordinary Daluo Golden Immortal a headache, was instantly and neatly split in two from the middle.

It didn't even utter a cry of pain before it completely lost its life.

The Tongtian Jiaozhu waved his hand and collected the giant beast's corpse.

Smiling, he said to Lin Shen, "My Beloved Disciple, wait, I'll make you Iron Plate Chaos Octopus tonight!"

Lin Shen clapped his hands excitedly. "Yay! We're eating a giant octopus!"

Daoist Duobao followed behind, watching this scene, and swallowed hard.

He felt that his understanding of the word "powerful" had been refreshed once again today.

In this relaxed and pleasant "outing" atmosphere, the group continued to delve deeper into the Chaos.

Soon, a magnificent, ancient palace, blending seamlessly with the entire Chaos, came into their view.

Above the palace, three ancient characters written in the Dao Runes radiated an eternal and immortal brilliance.

--Purple Zixiao Palace!