Qing Huan Preaches

Finally, that Spiritual Sense carrying the aura of the Five Elements sounded again, with solemnity and a hint of anticipation:

"Senior, your bearing is extraordinary, your Dao Cultivation unfathomably deep. If you are willing to shelter us two brothers, we wish to bow to you as our master!"

Another Spiritual Sense, imbued with Yin-Yang Qi, followed, carrying curiosity and agreement.

"Disciple Kong Xuan (Disciple Great Peng), pays respects to the teacher!"

Two clear, respectful Spiritual Seeps emanated from the two giant eggs, and wisps of Luck began to connect with Qing Huan.

"Good! Most excellent!"

Qing Huan nodded with satisfaction, his eyes full of relief.

"Since you have entered my sect, your master naturally has a gift for meeting."

With a light flick of his sleeve, two streams of light flew out, carrying a dense spiritual pressure, and halted before the two giant eggs.

"Kong Xuan."

"This is an Innate Mid-grade Spiritual Treasure—the Primordial Qi Shield?!" "Unmatched in defense, impervious to myriad laws, it suits your path of the Five Elements cycling endlessly, giving birth to life without cease."

Then, his gaze turned to the giant egg entwined with Yin-Yang Qi.

"Great Peng."

"Yours is also a Mid-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure, the Two Forms Yin-Yang Cover, an offensive spiritual treasure."

"These two treasures have boundless wonders and complement your own great paths."

"Disciple Kong Xuan (Disciple Great Peng) thanks the teacher for bestowing the treasures!"

Kong Xuan truly had not expected that the teacher he had just bowed to possessed such profound resources, casually producing two Innate Spiritual Treasures at a single gesture.

He knew that even a low-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure required immense fortune to obtain.

Although he had not yet taken form, he understood a little of these basic matters.

Great Peng gazed at the Two Forms Yin-Yang Cover quietly floating beside him, his heart brimming with ecstatic joy.

If not for this Innate Spiritual Treasure, he had planned to refine the innate Yin-Yang Qi into a spiritual treasure after being born, as his own origin's Yin-Yang Qi was somewhat insufficient.

Now, with this supreme treasure, there was no need for such trouble.

Beneath the Volcano of Immortality, a sliver of Yuan Feng's true spirit seemed to sense something, letting out a clear, lingering cry.

"It seems those two little ones have encountered a great fortune. Children, follow your teacher well in cultivation!"

With those words, Yuan Feng slowly sank back beneath the Volcano of Immortality, returning to silence.

"Kong Xuan, Great Peng, today your master will preach the Dao to you two for a thousand years. I hope you brothers can take form soon and embark on the journey of pursuing the Great Dao."

Qing Huan calculated inwardly that this sermon would not only teach his disciples but also benefit the surrounding living beings.

After all, his great battle with Ancestor Witch Di Jiang had caused the innocent deaths of many Primordial beings, and he had yet to do anything beneficial for the Primordial World.

This sermon could also be considered earning himself a 'good citizen certificate' in the Primordial World.

"Disciple Kong Xuan (Great Peng), thanks the teacher for his instruction!"

At this moment, both truly understood the many benefits of having a teacher—not only receiving precious spiritual treasures but also listening to the teacher's exquisite Dao teachings.

"I am Qing Huan. Today, I open this altar to preach the Dao for a thousand years. All who are fated may come and listen."

As Qing Huan's steady, powerful voice echoed between heaven and earth, the vast mountains stretching for billions of miles instantly stirred.

Countless living beings were overjoyed at this moment—this was a great power preaching the Dao!

From all directions, they rushed toward Falling Phoenix Slope, eager to hear the sound of the Great Dao.

"Yin and Yang are not opposites; hold the two and use the middle. In utmost emptiness and stillness, observe the return. The gate of the Mysterious Female gives birth and death in mutual dependence."

"Existence and non-existence give birth to each other, like an echo in an empty valley. Hardness and softness aid each other, like Weak Water bearing a boat."

"Ultimate Yang is like fire, blazing with brightness; ultimate Yin is like water, dark with sharpness."

The Dao Sounds spread like a grand symphony played between heaven and earth, rippling outward from Qing Huan like ripples.

In an instant, the entire Falling Phoenix Slope seemed awakened by a mysterious and holy power. Golden Lotuses burst forth from the ground, shining brilliantly like scattered stars upon the earth.

Auspicious clouds densely filled the sky, shifting and changing in myriad forms, like a splendid painting unfolding the mysteries and secrets of the Great Dao.

Outside the Innate Grand Formation, countless living beings listened in rapt ecstasy, completely immersed in these unfathomable Dao Sounds.

Kong Xuan and Great Peng were even more focused, greedily comprehending their own laws and paths.

"All phenomena bear yin and rise as Pure Qi; the Nine Nethers embrace yang and condense Mysterious Essence."

"Neither birth nor death is the pivot of the Dao; neither real nor void is the Primordial Chaos."

"The Great Expansion's number is fifty, its use is forty-nine. The one that escapes transforms into the tail of the Yin-Yang fish."

"The endless worlds cycle through birth and destruction; only by not losing the true essence can one guard the Chaotic Mysterious Pearl."

As Qing Huan's voice fell, the thousand years of Dao preaching quietly passed.

"This Seat has preached the Dao to you for a thousand years. You may all disperse!"

Although this sermon did not bring down the Golden Light of Merit, Qing Huan clearly felt that the bloodshed he had committed before had been somewhat offset.

He mused to himself that in the future, he would need to preach more and save more living beings in order to accumulate greater merit.

At this moment, the living beings outside the formation turned back with every step, their eyes filled with reluctance, all hoping that this great power would accept them as disciples.

However, Qing Huan knew that fate and Karma could not be forced, and most importantly, none of them had the talent... He could only watch as these living beings gradually departed.

Then, he turned his gaze to the formation before him, his expression growing solemn.

Qing Huan formed hand seals, and mysterious runes flew from his fingertips, flexibly merging the Innate Four Symbols Grand Formation with the Yin-Yang Five Elements Grand Formation like spiritual serpents.

The formation's light blazed brilliantly, and the two formations coiled around each other like twin dragons, intertwining and merging.

As the light flickered, the patterns of the formation grew increasingly complex and profound, its power surging like raging waves.

After this fusion, the formation's power had more than doubled; even if a Golden Immortal of the Origin were to arrive in person, they might not be able to easily break through it.

Once he fully refined this fused formation, its power would be incomparable to what it was now.

At this moment, Kong Xuan and Great Peng were still immersed in enlightenment, unable to extricate themselves.

Seeing this, Qing Huan smiled faintly and did not disturb them.

He then took out a branch from the Banana Tree—this was a remnant of his original form when he had refined his spiritual treasures.

With this single branch, refining it into a Supreme Acquired Spiritual Treasure was by no means a difficult task.

With a light wave of Qing Huan's hand, the branch drifted over and hovered quietly between the two eggs.

This branch would establish a connection with Qing Huan's original form after Kong Xuan and Great Peng were born and took shape.

Although Falling Phoenix Slope was a place of spiritual beauty, surrounded by spiritual energy, it lacked a unique Dao resonance capable of bearing his Great Path, and thus was insufficient to serve as his Dao field.

As a top-tier Innate Deity of the Primordial Wilderness, not having a proper Dao field was somewhat disgraceful.

Even Old Ancestor Hong Yun, who was always regarded as a pauper, possessed Fire Cloud Cave, one of the Thirty-Six Blessed Lands, as his paradise...

Thinking of this, Qing Huan let out a helpless sigh, then transformed into a streak of light and flew out of the formation.

His heart was resolute—he refused to believe that, with his own fortune and Luck, he could not find a Blessed Land to serve as his Dao field.