What Hongjun is talking about this time is no longer the condensation of the Tao and Fruit of Daluo Golden Immortal, nor the Method of Severing Corpses of Quasi-Saint, but the mystery and mystery of the realms that first refer to Primordial Chaos Great Dao and Sage.
Every character is like the manifestation of Great Dao Origin, containing Heaven and Earth Ultimate Truth, the authority of order.
The majestic sound of the Tao is not a simple language, but a flow of Tao rhyme that first reaches the source. It cannot be understood by those without great wisdom, great opportunity, and great magic power.
On the high platform, Great Immortal Yang Mei had a faint smile on his lips and his eyes were empty.
He demonstrated the Tao through space and transcended Heavenly Dao. The Heavenly Dao Saint method taught by Hongjun was to him the scenery of another path.
By analogy, you can turn it into material for your own path. You can listen to it without any hindrance, and even occasionally a glimmer of enlightenment flashes in your eyes, as if you have gained something.
Zhenyuanzi, Hong Yun, and Yinyang are all the supreme talents of Late Golden Immortal of the Origin. They have a firm path and a profound foundation.
To them, the holy doctrine taught by Hongjun was like describing the ultimate blueprint of "Heavenly Dao Rules".
Although they do not follow the path of Hongjun's Slaying Three Corpses and Heavenly Dao, these mysterious explanations of the supreme rules of heaven and earth are of great benefit to them in perfecting their own way and understanding the essence of Heavenly Dao's operation.
The expressions of the three people were calm, and there were Dao patterns emerging and dying deep in their eyes. They were obviously confirming, absorbing, and transforming these Heavenly Dao principles in their own way, enriching their own heritage.
Zhenyuanzi relies on its Chaos inclusive character to quietly extradite and analyze some of the Heavenly Dao holy words and integrate them into its own Earth Dao Reincarnation system deduction.
However, the situation of Three Thousand Guests in the audience was completely different.
Laozi Heaven and Earth Profound Yellow Exquisite Pagoda hangs down Profound Yellow Qi from the top of the head. His face is still Clear and Non-Action, but his brows are sometimes slightly frowned and sometimes relaxed.
He has the most profound cultivation and a clear Daoist mind. He can understand about 50% to 60% of its essence, but the more profound parts are obscure and difficult to understand. He can only force his memory and leave it to be understood slowly in the future.
Primordial Heavenly Lord looked solemn, trying hard to maintain Pangu Orthodox's majesty, but the confusion that flashed in his eyes from time to time showed that he was having a hard time listening, and only twenty-three out of ten people could understand.
Tongtian Sect Master has a straightforward temperament, and his face shows undisguised confusion and anxiety.
He can still perceive some of the Daoist rhymes related to killing and ending, but when it comes to deeper Order Construction and distribution of authority, it's like hearing the Book of Heaven.
As for Di Jun, Tai Yi, Kunpeng, Minghe, East King Duke, Queen Mother of the West, etc., they are even more miserable at the moment.
When I heard Great Dao Resonant Sound, I thought it was mysterious and extraordinary at first, but upon closer inspection, it seemed that it was separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and it was vague and unable to grasp the key points.
I tried to remember it, but I found that the sound was mysterious and could be forgotten as soon as I heard it. It was like running water passing through a stone without leaving any trace. It was also like Illusory Reflection, which disappeared as soon as I touched it.
Everyone was so anxious that their foreheads were sweating, and they were scratching their heads and ears, but there was no Naihe, so they could only try their best to Primordial Spirit Power, trying to imprint more and more fragments of Daoist rhyme.
Among all living beings, Houtu's situation is the most special.
She sat quietly in the previous Witch Clan area.
Although she is alone, she is still here habitually, with the deep and mysterious aura of Reincarnation surrounding her.
Hongjun did not reject Heavenly Dao's holy words. Instead, it was like a subtle and precise filter, and like a bottomless pool.
The vast and majestic Heavenly Dao Daoist rhyme that makes other powerful beings in the clouds flow here.
Some of the essences related to "order", "circle", "Karma", and "the end" were quietly attracted, captured, and then slowly absorbed and integrated by the Reincarnation Dao Rhyme that was running around her.
This is not her taking the initiative to "understand" or "memorize", but more like resonance and complementarity at the legal level.
The order cycle mentioned by Heavenly Dao is essentially the same as what Reincarnation Order she realized.
Her Great Dao of Reincarnation is like a newborn black hole, instinctively absorbing all the "materials" from the outside world that can fit with itself to strengthen itself.
Those Tao rhymes that other great powers cannot understand and cannot retain fall into her Reincarnation Tao realm.
But it was as if she had found a home, being naturally decomposed and absorbed, turning into a slight deepening and expansion of her understanding of Reincarnation.
She closed her eyes, her face was calm with a hint of compassion, and her breath became deeper and more harmonious without anyone noticing.
I don't know how long it took, but the Great Dao Resonant Sound that resounded through the Zixiao Palace and echoed in the depths of every listener's soul came to an abrupt end.
Dao Ancestor Hongjun stopped preaching, his face was expressionless, and his eyes calmly scanned the people in the audience.
He did not urge or explain, he just waited quietly to give these Primordial Wilderness top powerful people in the audience time to digest.
The visions in the palace - the golden lotus emerging from the ground, the precious light blooming in the void, and the surrounding Daoist patterns - also slowly dissipated as the sermon stopped, leaving only the pervasive rich Daoist rhyme that has not completely subsided.
In an instant, the entire Zixiao Palace fell into a strange silence.
Yang Mei on the high platform still had that transcendent smile, as if what he just listened to was not the method of sanctification, but a good Daoist tune.
Zhenyuanzi, Hong Yun, and Yinyang slowly opened their eyes, their eyes restrained, obviously they had gained a lot.
After careful understanding, we can understand each other's views on certain points without even using words, just by communicating with each other.
But offstage, it was a different scene.
Laozi took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly. The Mysterious Yellow Pagoda light above his head converged. He still closed his eyes, obviously immersed in the in-depth deduction of the part he understood.
Primordial Heavenly Lord frowned, his lips moved slightly, as if he was silently repeating some incomprehensible passages, and his face looked a little unsightly.
Tongtian Sect Master opened his eyes suddenly, with a trace of unwillingness and irritability in his eyes.
He felt that a lot of things were flashing through his mind, but he couldn't catch anything. He couldn't help but turn his attention to his two brothers, especially Laozi.
Di Jun and Tai Yi looked at each other with solemn faces, each seeing a deep sense of powerlessness in each other's eyes.
They are ambitious and intend to dominate Heavenly Court and achieve hegemony, but the Sage road is so difficult that they feel unprecedented obstacles.
East King Duke is holding the Dragon Head Cane in his hand tightly, his knuckles are a little white. His name Head of Male Immortals seems so pale and feeble in front of this mysterious and mysterious road of Sage.
Queen Mother of the West also looked worried, stroking Kunlun Mirror, wondering what he was thinking.
Kunpeng's eyes were sinister, and his aura fluctuated all over his body. It was obvious that the forced memory had caused Primordial Spirit to become somewhat disordered.
Ancestor Minghe's blood-colored eyes shone with a calculating light, as if he was desperately trying to put together the broken pieces of Tao Yun.
The look of sorrow on Jieyin's face was so intense that it was almost impossible to remove it, and Zhunti was so anxious that he rubbed his hands together.
They are Western Lands poor and lack top-level inheritance. Now this last and most important Sage road is so difficult to hear. How can they not be anxious?
As for Houtu, after the Daoist sound stopped, the Reincarnation aura around the body that absorbed the Daoist rhyme gradually calmed down.
She slowly opened her eyes, and a trace of clarity flashed through her eyes that contained the vicissitudes of Reincarnation.
Although she did not take the initiative to "understand" it, she passively absorbed and integrated it at the level of laws.
Her understanding of her own Great Dao of Reincarnation was invisibly strengthened, and her relationship with Heavenly Dao seemed to have an indescribable and subtle connection.
She sat there quietly, looking particularly calm compared to other powerful beings who were either anxious or confused.
Dao Ancestor Hongjun took in all this and remained silent, waiting.
This process of digestion and struggle is itself a kind of screening and test.
The atmosphere inside the Zixiao Palace is filled with an invisible pressure in the silence, permeating the hearts of every powerful person who is agitated.