Unlike the others.
The moment Qiong Qi and the others saw the twenty-seven cushions, they instantly understood.
How were these ordinary cushions?
They were clearly the opportunity to become twenty-seven Saints of the Three Paths of Heaven, Earth, and Man!
After all, when the Dao Venerable had chatted with their elder brother and the others, they had been present!
After the Primordial Origin Golden Immortals seized their seats, the fastest among those below them were Di Jun, Tai Yi, Kunpeng, Hong Yun, Di Jiang, and Zhu Jiuyin.
The speed at which these six erupted even caught the Three Pure Ones off guard, leaving them to watch helplessly as the six claimed their seats.
Fortunately, the Three Pure Ones quickly chose another three seats.
However, just as they prepared to sit down, their expressions suddenly changed.
"Why can't I sit down?!" Taishang frowned deeply, filled with doubt.
He tried to sit down again, only to find that no matter what he did, he could not touch the cushion, as though an invisible force had shut him out.
Taishang turned to look at Yuanshi and Tongtian, only to find that they were the same, their faces full of confusion and incomprehension.
Looking at the other Primordial Origin Golden Immortals, they too were unable to sit, just like them.
Only then did Taishang relax slightly. It seems it is not because our cultivation is insufficient. There must be some other mystery to these cushions.
At the same time, Qiong Qi and the others also noticed this anomaly.
Qiong Qi looked down at the cushion beneath his feet, utterly puzzled.
"Why can't I sit down? Could it be that I'm not fated for this cushion?"
Suddenly, Qiong Qi seemed to think of something and abruptly turned to look at the Three Pure Ones, the