Primordial Chaos: Jie Sect's Senior Brother—Strength Grows When You Take Apprentices
Chapter 518

The Dao Ancestor: Establish the Heavenly Edicts, Depose Qingyuan, Destroy Haotian, and Eliminate the Great Love Heavenly Venerate-All Saints Are Shocked!

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"Greetings, Senior Brother Taiqing."

"Mm."

"Greetings, Senior Brother Yuqing."

"Good."

"Hello, Senior Brother Tongtian..."

At Zixiao Palace, Yaochi opened the entrance to the Heavenly Steps, where the Heavenly Dao Saints arrived one after another.

Yaochi greeted them with a gentle smile.

She was the picture of modest courtesy.

Anyone who did not know Yaochi Golden Mother's true nature might have mistaken her for an innocent, sheltered soul.

But the saints knew how ruthless and calculating she was beneath that gentle, modest face.

She had schemed to get Haotian injured, fractured his Lingxiao Divine Palace, plotted killings that turned the Lingxiao Immortal Ministers against one another, and persuaded countless powers and mighty figures friendly with the palace to switch sides with just a few words...

Others might not know Yaochi's schemes or her character.

But the Heavenly Dao Saints understood all things. They knew exactly what she was.

Some of them had even taken part in her arrangements within the Heavenly Court. Otherwise, how could she have carried out her plot to kill Haotian?

None of the Heavenly Dao Saints were simple figures.

Naturally, they thought little of Yaochi.

In both cunning and cultivation, she fell far short of even a single hair on a Heavenly Dao Saint's body.

"Greetings, Teacher."

"We greet you, Teacher. May you be well." The saints bowed respectfully.

"Mm. Rise. I summoned you today to discuss several important matters concerning the workings of the Primordial Wilderness."

Hongjun nodded.

With a sweep of his hand, he sent out cushions for the saints to sit on.

He was in no hurry to speak.

Instead, he calmly brewed tea, perhaps having picked up the little pastime now popular among the cultivators of the Primordial Wilderness.

"Come, have some tea."

Once the tea was ready, Hongjun conjured a small table

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