Only three thousand had been able to attend Hongjun's two sermons, but those three thousand were like sparks scattered throughout the Primordial World.
Although Hongjun had yet to begin teaching the Dao of Hunyuan, it was far too profound and mysterious for both the Three Thousand Guests of Zixiao Palace and the myriad living beings of the Primordial Wilderness.
Even the Dao of Great Luo left them bewildered. They could only memorize it by rote, unable to comprehend it fully.
That being so, the Dao of Hunyuan was even further beyond them.
Now, as the Three Thousand Guests of Zixiao Palace began stirring up storms, turmoil swept through the Primordial World without cease, yet its overall strength also began rising rapidly.
The numbers of golden immortals, primordial unity golden immortals, and even Daluo golden immortals all began to surge.
Of course, Daluo golden immortals remained few in number.
Comprehending and bearing a source Great Dao was extraordinarily difficult, even for innate beings of the Primordial Wilderness, a supreme Grand Cosmos.
One's innate foundation alone posed a hurdle.
Some were destined from birth to become Daluo golden immortals, while others were born without any hope of reaching that realm.
Absolute fairness had never been possible.
Things reversed when pushed to their extremes, so absolute fairness was itself the greatest unfairness.
If everyone were a Daluo golden immortal, then even setting aside whether this world could bear so many of them, it would serve no purpose even if it could.
At least, it would serve no purpose for the Heavenly Dao.
No number of Daluo golden immortals could remotely compare to a single primordial Daluo golden immortal!
The gulf between their realms was a chasm, the difference between heaven and earth, clouds and mud!
Enough ants might bite an elephant to death,