Dijun and Taiyi had thought they were the only ones bringing their whole entourage to hear the sermon.
But when they arrived outside the Purple Cloud Palace, they discovered they were not!
Quite a few Dao Friends had brought one or two youngsters with them, some juniors from their clans, others disciples.
To Dijun and Taiyi's surprise, several of them were even Golden Immortals!
If they had been Primordial Unity Golden Immortals, Dijun and Taiyi would have had no complaints. But Golden Immortals? Wasn't that going too far?!
After all, more than a dozen of the Daluo Golden Immortals they had brought were not qualified to attend.
What gave a mere Golden Immortal the right?!
Dijun and Taiyi were not the only ones shocked and puzzled. No one who saw those Golden Immortals standing there failed to wonder about them.
Those Golden Immortals had drawn everyone's attention.
Cundi stared at them with particular intensity.
Cundi was absolutely certain: those Golden Immortals were fated to join the West!
This was not the first sermon, and each time, only three thousand people could attend. That alone said plenty.
Among the countless living beings of the Primordial Wilderness, the Daluo Golden Immortals now numbered over three thousand. There were even more Primordial Unity Golden Immortals!
Yet only three thousand were qualified to hear the Sage preach. Not one more, not one less.
Was it because only those three thousand among the teeming masses of the Primordial Wilderness wanted to attend?
Clearly not.
There was scarcely a living being in the Primordial Wilderness who did not want to hear the sermon.
A Sage was preaching, after all!
So the three thousand who could attend were certainly different.
They were all people who had caught the Sage's eye!
Naturally, there had to be something special