After briefly explaining the two ways to become a Saint,
Hong Jun began to explain the issues in detail.
Most of the mighty figures in the Purple Cloud Palace were immersed in listening to the Saint's teachings.
However, two people present were completely unconcerned.
One was Li Mo, who only wanted to lie flat. He kept yawning and squinting.
The other was Di Jun, whose heart surged with excitement as he dreamed of becoming a Saint through the laws.
His fists clenched, his eyes reddened, and his face was alight with excitement. Every so often, he glanced at Li Mo.
Li Mo was startled.
Isn't Jun Ge a Three-legged Golden Crow?
Why does he look like a rabbit spirit? His eyes are so red!
Could he have pinkeye?
He had no idea that Di Jun was so overwhelmed that he wanted to rush over, hug him tight, and kiss him a few times.
Di Jun was used to being teased, but Li Mo's reminder had prompted him to start listening carefully.
Time flew by. During this period, many more mighty figures began to reach higher realms.
Three thousand years passed in the blink of an eye.
"Good! I have taught you the ways to become a Saint. Whether you can become Saints in the future will depend on your own fortunes," Hong Jun said slowly.
"Thank you, Dao Ancestor, for imparting the Dao!"
The mighty figures in the Purple Cloud Palace bowed in unison. Li Mo also closed his eyes and mumbled a few words along with them.
Hurry up!
There are still two things left: taking disciples and bestowing treasures.
Once that's done, I can go back and find my sister.
Li Mo yawned, a little impatient.
Taking disciples?
Di Jun's eyes lit up.
"Before you leave this time,