Primordial Wilderness The years passed quietly. In the blink of an eye, Zixiao Palace's first sermon ended, and another three thousand years were approaching.
Among Chaos, the suspended Zixiao Palace is still silent, but the invisible charm it exudes is like a lighthouse, once again attracting the eyes and minds of many Primordial Wilderness powerful people.
Longevity Mountain, Wuzhuang Temple.
Different from the last time when everyone came out and disciples gathered together, this time the inside of the temple seemed quite peaceful.
Zhenyuanzi, Hong Yun, and Yinyang are already ready.
Beside them, Jieyin and Zhunti stood respectfully.
Zhenyuanzi glanced at the two of them and said calmly, "I am the only five people going there this time. Chaos It's dangerous, you two are close to me, don't stay away."
Jieyin and Zhunti quickly bowed and responded, "I will obey the instructions of my senior! Never dare to leave without permission!"
They knew in their hearts that they were able to follow the Zhenyuanzi trio to the Zixiao Palace again this time, all thanks to the mercy of senior Zhenyuanzi.
There were not many disciples of Wuzhuang Temple traveling with them, but only one person, Zhenyuanzi, supported them through Chaos with Book of the Earth. They would remember this kindness in their hearts.
Zhenyuanzi said no more, and took out Book of the Earth, Profound Yellow Qi surged out, covering itself with Hong Yun, Yinyang, and Jieyin and Zhunti.
Compared with the huge momentum last time, this time the black and yellow streamer appeared more condensed and restrained, breaking through the Primordial Wilderness barrier quietly.
Submerged into the Vast Chaos, its speed was actually a few minutes faster than the last time!
It shows Zhenyuanzi's adaptation to Chaos and his improvement in his own conduct.
At the same time, Various Places in the Primordial World, powerful auras rose into the sky again, rushing towards Chaos.
Kunlun Mountain, Three Daos The clear immortal light first struck Yunxiao, Sanqing, and the aura was deeper and more unpredictable than it was three thousand years ago.
Sun Star, Golden Crow turned into a rainbow, and Di Jun and Tai Yi took the momentum of Stars of the Heavens and broke away.
Northern Darkness, Kunpeng spread their wings with unparalleled speed and disappeared in an instant at the height of the North Sea.
Blood Sea, West Kunlun... One by one, the great masters showed their talents and once again embarked on the road of seeking the great road.
However, at the feet of Buzhou Mountain, the Witch Clan holy land where majestic energy and blood and wild laws reside, the atmosphere is completely different from other places.
Twelve Ancestor Witches gathers in the Pangu Hall.
Di Jiang, as Ancestor Witch of space speed, was the first to speak, and his voice sounded like gold and iron:
"Then what Hongjun veteran is going to say about the method of Laoshizi Heavenly Dao Primordial Spirit!
It is incompatible with my Witch Clan way of forging the body and controlling the laws. Listening to it is in vain and a waste of time!" He was full of disdain for the Hongjun way.
Flames rose all over Zhu Rong, and he said in a loud voice, "Brother is right! We inherit the bloodline of Father God, Prove the Dao with Strength, why should we listen to the mysterious Primordial Spirit way? Strength is everything!"
Gonggong, Xizi and other Ancestor Witch mostly also agree. They have deep-rooted pride and persistence in the Witch Clan path of not practicing Primordial Spirit and not understanding Heavenly Dao.
Only Houtu sat quietly aside, frowning slightly, and did not express his position immediately.
Xuanming was thoughtful and noticed something strange about Houtu, so he asked, "Sister Houtu, what do you think? Do you want to go to that Zixiao Palace again?"
Houtu raised her head, her eyes clear with a hint of confusion and exploration, and she whispered:
"What the brothers said makes sense. The method Heavenly Dao Primordial Spirit said by Dao Ancestor Hongjun is as far as I, Witch Clan, am concerned.
It is indeed like Illusory Reflection. It is difficult to get to the root. Listening to it is like looking at flowers in the mist, and it is difficult to understand its true artistic conception."
She paused, and her eyes gradually became firm:
"However, I always have a feeling in my heart that Zixiao Palace, or... that sound of the avenue, seems to be not as simple as the way of Primordial Spirit.
It contains Heaven and Earth Ultimate Truth, the order of execution of all things.
It vaguely echoes some of the vague perceptions of 'earth', 'carrying', and 'Reincarnation' in my bloodline."
Her words made other Ancestor Witch a little puzzled. Tian Wu wondered, "Earth? Carrying? What does this have to do with that Heavenly Dao? I, Witch Clan, control the earth, relying on power and laws!"
Houtu shook his head. "That's not entirely true. What I perceive is a more essential... way of 'existence'.
Moreover," she changed the subject and mentioned another name, "I went this time mainly because I wanted to take this opportunity to observe a senior up close."
"Oh? Who?" Di Jiang asked.
"Longevity Mountain, Zhenyuanzi."
Houtu slowly said the name, "Last time Zixiao Palace Preaching, he was sitting high above Cattail Hassock under Dao Ancestor.
The Daoist charm emanating from its whole body is thick, inclusive, and full of vitality, very similar to the origin of the earth that I perceive.
But it is more systematic and profound, as if it interprets another possibility of the earth.
I... I want to communicate with him, maybe it can solve some of the confusions in my heart."
Hearing Zhenyuanzi's name, All Ancestor Witches looked a little more solemn.
They know the name and strength of Zhenyuanzi, a top expert who can compete with Dao Ancestor Hongjun's peers.
His feat of restoring Western Lands Earth Veins also revealed his extraordinary control over the earth.
Zhu Jiuyin spoke slowly, his voice carrying the vicissitudes of time:
"Houtu, if you feel something in your heart, go ahead. That Zhenyuanzi is indeed unusual, and his method may be inspiring to you.
As for Hongjun's sermon, if you understand it, just listen. If you don't understand, just let it go. There is no need to force it."
Di Jiang saw that Zhu Jiuyin said the same thing, so he no longer objected and nodded. "Since sister has a plan, let's go. Be careful and come back soon."
The other Ancestor Witch saw that Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin agreed and stopped trying to dissuade them.
Although they don't like Heavenly Dao Primordial Spirit's way, they still support Houtu's idea of exploring the secrets of his own bloodline and seeking breakthroughs.
Therefore, Houtu bid farewell to his brothers, merged into the earth, and headed towards the outer world Chaos in a way that was completely different from Primordial Spirit's escape method but equally mysterious.
Her target is not exactly Dao Ancestor in the Zixiao Palace, but Zhenyuanzi who is in charge of Book of the Earth and has some inexplicable resonance with her.
Among Chaos, great powers from all parties are arriving one after another.
In front of the Zixiao Palace's door, Haotian and Yaochi are still waiting respectfully.
When they saw Zhenyuanzi and his group of five arriving first, the two boys quickly bowed and saluted, their attitude more respectful than last time.
They had seen with their own eyes how the master treated these seniors with courtesy.
Zhenyuanzi nodded slightly, and with Hong Yun, Yinyang and Jieyin and Zhunti, they were still the first batch of guests to enter the Zixiao Palace hall.
Dao Ancestor Hongjun was still lying high Cloud Bed. When he saw the three of them, his eyes moved slightly and he said hello.
Those three special Cattail Hassock are still suspended in place.
The three Zhenyuanzi sat down safely, while Jieyin and Zhunti respectfully walked to their fourth and fifth Cattail Hassock and sat down, feeling even more grateful to Zhenyuanzi in their hearts.
Subsequently, Sanqing, Di Jun and Tai Yi, Kunpeng and other great masters also entered one after another. Seeing that the seats in front were still the same, no one dared to object, so they all found their seats and sat down.
Ancestral Witch Houtu also entered the hall quietly. She did not attract anyone's attention and found a place to sit at the back.
Her eyes fell more on the three special Cattail Hassock in front, especially the Xuanpao Daoist in the middle - Zhenyuanzi.
She could clearly feel the thick and boundless Daoist charm emanating from Zhenyuanzi that was vaguely connected to the entire Primordial Land.
This made her blood seem to have a subtle resonance and throbbing.
"When the sermon is over, I must find an opportunity to have a chat with this senior Zhenyuanzi." Houtu thought to himself.
When Three Thousand Guests arrived one after another, the door of the Zixiao Palace slowly closed.
Dao Ancestor Hongjun glanced indifferently below, without any extra words, and started the second sermon directly.
This time, what he talked about was exactly the mysterious Dao Realm--Quasi-Saint way above Daluo Golden Immortal!
The sound of the Dao sounded, instantly pulling everyone's minds into the vast and deep ocean of Dao.
And Houtu, while trying to understand the Quasi-Saint mystery that is completely different from her Witch Clan way.
On the other hand, I separated a ray of my mind and silently felt the breath of Zhenyuanzi in front of me that was as calm and broad as the earth, looking forward to the exchange after the sermon.