The Grandeur of the Jie Sect, Myriad Immortals Come to Court!

In the Primordial World, an island can be just an island, or it can be a Blessed Land.

In the Primordial World, a dwelling can be just a cave, or it can be a Blessed Land.

So-called Blessed Lands are small worlds endowed with spiritual essence, rich in Innate Spiritual Energy, and filled with continuous ripples of Dao.

Like the Fangzhang Immortal Island of Cangyuan, the Thirty-Three Heavens of the Heavenly Court, or the Jin'ao Island before them, all are Blessed Lands! And they are top-tier Blessed Lands at that.

Seeing Jin'ao Island right before their eyes, the five members of Cangyuan's group felt their spirits soar.

They immediately burst into full speed, rushing toward the Jin'ao Island ahead.

Traveling alongside them were many other beings coming from all directions.

Their cultivation levels ranged from True Immortal to Golden Immortal.

Some beings had transformed into the Innate Dao Body, some appeared in their original forms, and others had intentionally retained certain features of their original forms during Form Transformation, such as pincers, horns, or tiger heads.

The variety of beings was bizarre and diverse!

Their goal was the same as that of Cangyuan and his four companions.

That was to land on Jin'ao Island!

And to become disciples of the Saint of the current age!

Five hundred years later.

Cangyuan truly understood what it meant to "run oneself to death looking at an island."

Even though they could see the outline of Jin'ao Island, the distance between them and the island remained vast; it took them a full five hundred years of flying to finally land on Jin'ao Island.

Jin'ao Island was truly worthy of being a top-tier Blessed Land!

The Innate Spiritual Energy here was so dense that it had condensed into liquid form.

Dao laws permeated the air, auspicious clouds glowed with myriad colors, various miraculous phenomena manifested, and the sound of Dao chanting echoed in their ears.

"So this is Jin'ao Island; there are so many beings here." Bixiao was a restless soul; upon arriving at Jin'ao Island, she looked around curiously, her eyes sparkling.

Suddenly, she spotted a being and pointed at it, shouting, "Sister, look, that person didn't transform completely; they actually kept a pair of clumsy, oversized pincers."

That being was at the Golden Immortal level and naturally heard Bixiao openly gossiping about him. He immediately glared over, clacking his two large pincers together to produce the sound of clashing metal:

"What do you know? My pincers are imbued with highly toxic properties! Their power is formidable! They are essential for backstabbing people!"

Yunxiao pulled Bixiao behind her and turned to the being with an apologetic smile: "My sister is mischievous, please do not take offense, fellow Daoist."

The being saw that Cangyuan's group consisted of five Golden Immortals, and the dissatisfaction in his heart instantly vanished.

"Very well."

After saying this, the being ran off.

"Alright."

Cangyuan looked around and spoke: "A Saint's sermon is a rare opportunity that cannot be sought; the closer one is to the Saint, the greater the benefit. While there aren't many people on Jin'ao Island yet, let's go occupy a favorable spot."

Most of the other beings who had already arrived at Jin'ao Island were doing the same.

They found a place to sit quietly, waiting for the Saint to preach.

Rather than causing trouble.

To stir up trouble and act violently in a Saint's dojo—were they tired of living?

Cangyuan led the three sisters and Zhao Gongming through the crowd, finally arriving before a massive palace. This palace radiated an ancient and grand aura of Dao, with Sword Dao Law resonating and myriad sword lights cascading down; the sharp, piercing pressure made one feel awestruck.

I suppose this is the Biyou Palace of Shangqing Tongtian, a Saint's residence as famous as the Jade Void Palace, Tushita Palace, and Wa Huang Palace.

Looking at the dazzling Biyou Palace, Cangyuan thought to himself.

"Let's settle down here."

Cangyuan said.

The three sisters and Zhao Gongming had no objections.

Very few beings could stay outside Biyou Palace.

Basically, they were all at the Golden Immortal level.

And their numbers were still increasing.

Countless more beings were rushing toward Jin'ao Island.

The Saint's sermon had not yet begun, so Cangyuan and the others sat cross-legged outside Biyou Palace, using the abundant Innate Spiritual Energy of Jin'ao Island to cultivate.

More and more beings gathered on Jin'ao Island.

As everyone knows, once numbers increase, a mix of good and bad will inevitably appear.

Alongside those who cultivated with a pure heart like the three sisters and Zhao Gongming, there were naturally those with excessive bloodlust and fierce dispositions!

And there were many of the latter.

As they gathered, Jin'ao Island—a proper Blessed Land and a Saint's dojo—began to show signs of chaos.

Finally!

After waiting bitterly for five thousand years!

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Above Jin'ao Island, a magnificent Saintly Might bloomed!

Dao rhymes emerged in abundance.

Laws manifested completely.

High above in the High Heavens, where the Nine Heavens Cloud Sea surged, sat a young Daoist clad in black robes upon a peerlessly sharp throne!

This young Daoist had sword-like brows and starry eyes, his black hair flowing wildly, his expression arrogant and untamed!

The leader of the Jie Sect, Shangqing Tongtian!

He had appeared!

When the Voice of Sect Master Tongtian arrived, the Nine Heavens Cloud Sea suddenly parted, and ten thousand zhang of Purple Qi stretched thirty thousand li from the east.

Ten thousand Golden Lotus flowers surged forth, and the phantoms of Celestial Maiden scattered Jade Fragrance.

Bursts of sword hums cleansed the universe, and the four directions were shrouded in boundless, sharp energy, as if the phantoms of the Four Immortal-Slaying Swords were hanging over the heavens.

As his black robes fluttered, Dao rhymes permeated the air, all laws fell silent, and All Beings could not help but bow in worship.

This entrance was so visually striking and overflowing with aura that Cangyuan could give it a perfect score!

As expected of the Sect Master Tongtian, who represented the youthful and unrestrained spirit among the Three Pure Ones!

He was a natural at putting on a show.

"Greetings, Saint!"

Inside Jin'ao Island.

Outside Jin'ao Island.

Countless living beings knelt and lowered their heads, chanting: "Greetings, Saint!"

"Rise."

The Voice of Sect Master Tongtian echoed in the minds of every living being. Under the cleansing of this voice, the Primordial Spirit of countless beings suddenly cleared, and their Spirit Platform became bright and lucid.

"Thank you, Saint."

All spirits rose.

Other figures emerged.

They stood on both sides beneath the seat of Sect Master Tongtian.

One was a plump, honest-looking Daoist covered from head to toe in precious light.

The Daoist's robes, the cloud boots on his feet, the crown on his head, and even the hair accessories he wore were all spiritual treasures!

Too extravagant.

It blinded the titanium-alloy eyes of all the living beings present.

Without needing to think, Cangyuan knew who this was.

The eldest Personal Disciple of the Jie Sect—Daoist Duobao!

His name suited him perfectly.

He was indeed full of treasures.

The other three were all women.

One had a tall figure, wore golden Daoist robes, and possessed exquisite features; she was elegant yet dignified, and her entire temperament gave off a sharp, piercing feeling.

Another wore white Daoist robes, her temperament like an orchid in a secluded valley, detached and otherworldly; her expression always gave people a sense of compassion and indifference.

The final woman wore green Daoist robes; she was plump in stature with a dull expression, giving off a somewhat silly, honest vibe.

Presumably, these three were Holy Mother Jin Ling, Holy Mother Wudang, and Guiling Holy Mother.

The three Holy Mothers and Daoist Duobao were all Personal Disciples under Sect Master Tongtian.

Their status was transcendent.

With the four Personal Disciples present, Sect Master Tongtian began his sermon.

"The sermon begins."

"First, hold the tablet to your chest outside the room, close your eyes and click your teeth three times, visualizing the Qi of Purple Clouds filling the room, then swirling to crown your body..."

The Saint's sermon had already begun, and the myriad spirits dared not delay or waste time, hurriedly closing their eyes to listen and comprehend the profound mysteries within.

A Saint's sermon was naturally not so simple.

Strange phenomena emerged.

Golden Lotuses surged from the ground, Sweet Dew fell from the sky, Yingluo formed into beads, and the intent of the Dao permeated everything.

All beings present were immersed in listening to the sermon.

Within the Cangyuan Realm, the World Purifying White Lotus trembled incessantly, its tone filled with extreme excitement: "The sermon of the Saintly Master is profoundly mysterious and extraordinary; it will surely be of great help to me. Perhaps I can even comprehend the method of Form Transformation during this sermon!"

"Listen to the sermon, listen to the sermon! I must listen to the sermon well!"

The World Purifying White Lotus was just like a student thirsting for knowledge.

It was incredibly earnest, wishing it could scrape every bit of the Saint's lecture into its own consciousness.

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