As time passed, more and more Primordial World Beings arrived at the foot of Mount Zhou, all of them seeking to hear Hongjun expound the Dao.
Some powerful experts also came. Their main purpose was to gain insights from Hongjun's lecture, achieve understanding by analogy, and see just how far they lagged behind the top great powers of the Primordial Wilderness.
As the hundred-year period drew near, Hongjun appeared on a hill at the foot of Mount Zhou. The beings around him who spotted Hongjun immediately spread word of his location and began gathering toward him.
Hongjun sat cross-legged atop a hill at the foot of Mount Zhou. He casually swept his gaze across the surroundings, but his eyes paused slightly in one direction before moving away as if nothing had happened. No one else noticed.
Looking in the direction where Hongjun's gaze had paused, there were Elves, Gnomes, Winged People, and other beings created by Di Kun.
It could be said that every one of them had come except for the Tree Folk, Stone People, and Earth Elemental Spirits.
Naturally, the places where they lived were unimaginably far from here. Although they had begun exploring the Primordial Wilderness, their homelands were too remote for them to possibly appear here.
This was Zhou Jun's doing. Although he did not know what schemes Hongjun had behind his preaching, he could always learn something through the cultivation of living beings.
Besides, even if they cultivated Hongjun's Dao, it would not affect Zhou Jun. The development of living beings was meant to be diverse, and just as before, he could simply have those who cultivated Hongjun's Great Dao seek another place and form their own lineage.
Hongjun sat cross-legged atop the hill with his eyes closed in quiet repose, though his mind was