Tang Xuan Expounds on the Dao, the General Principle! The Cultivation System? Something's Not Right! Very Not Right!

"Enter!"

Amid the invisible clash and wary standoff, Hongjun and the others entered first when they saw the gates open.

The Heavenly Dao avatar followed close behind.

Then the Gate of Taboo floated into the palace, with the Mountain Sea Gods silently following.

Next came the Chaos Demon Gods, followed by Shenni.

Only at the end did the many Primordial World powerhouses, along with some exceptionally fortunate or highly talented beings with extraordinary origins, enter the palace.

It was not that the Primordial World powerhouses and all living beings wanted to enter last. They simply had no choice and did not dare to go in first.

Did they dare provoke Shenni and the others?

Did they dare compete with the Chaos Demon Gods?

As for the Gate of Taboo, the Mountain Sea Gods, and those even further ahead, there was no need to mention them.

Not one of them could be offended, so they could only enter last.

The main hall was solemn and imposing, dignified and magnificent.

Tang Xuan sat cross-legged on the elevated platform, with the faint phantom of a towering, ancient, mysterious, and profound river coiling around him.

It was as though he bore the Great Dao, as if he gathered the Three Thousand Great Daos—vast and immeasurable, lofty and immortal—making one's heart tremble, with the laws following his every move.

The place where he sat was like the center of everything, as if he were the absolute master.

Everyone who entered the main hall felt immense pressure. Their expressions turned solemn before they knew it, and even the likes of the Gate of Taboo did not dare act recklessly.

When everyone had entered, Tang Xuan slowly opened his eyes and swept his gaze across them.

He was different from Hongjun. Hongjun insisted on emphasizing the number