Purple Cloud Palace.
Hongjun sat upright on the raised platform, his eyes slightly lowered as he gazed calmly at the sacred beings gathered below.
Every last one of them was a Daluo Golden Immortal!
A full three thousand Daluo Golden Immortals had gathered in Purple Cloud Palace, practically encompassing the Fortune of the entire Primordial World!
The Sage lowered his gaze. His blazing, majestic aura chilled their hearts, and everyone lowered their eyes, not daring to look directly at him, their expressions filled with reverence.
At that moment, Purple Cloud Palace was undoubtedly quiet.
Yet that silence lasted less than a quarter of an hour before Hongjun spoke.
"After one yuanhui era, Purple Cloud Palace will open again. You may come here to hear the Dao."
The Sage's words left everyone present—well, everyone except Houtu—utterly thrilled.
"Teacher, you are merciful!"
Everyone cried out in unison.
They had all thought this was the first sermon and also the last.
They had never expected the Sage to preach again. It truly came as a surprise, even leaving them overwhelmed by the favor.
But having already experienced the benefits of a Sage's sermon, they naturally looked forward to another with immense anticipation.
Hongjun said nothing more and vanished on the spot.
Seeing the Sage leave, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief. His oppressive aura had simply been too overwhelming!
Now that the Sage had departed and the sermon was over, everyone began leaving Purple Cloud Palace.
Before leaving, Kunpeng made a point of shooting Cundi a vicious glare.
Cundi, however, paid it no mind. He did not even provoke Kunpeng, simply ignoring him outright.
Cundi and Receiver were as inseparable as glue and lacquer, having never parted since their birth. Together, they had nothing to fear from Kunpeng.
Kunpeng was not particularly