Primordial World: My Cultivation is the Sum of the Jie Sect's Disciples, the Three Pure Ones Are Stunned
Chapter 25

Ten thousand immortals gather, Xuandu doesn't understand?

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"Sage Preaches!"

Xuandu's heart was filled with wild joy!

This was simply Sleep Meets Pillow!

He was just worrying about how to increase his strength faster and break through to the Hunyuan Golden Immortal Realm.

Master Tongtian was about to preach the Great Dao!

With his current Chaos God Demon Pedigree and Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Peak cultivation, listening to a Sage preach would yield far greater rewards than for ordinary disciples!

His comprehension of Dao rules and the refinement of his own Divine Abilities would surely reach a brand new height!

More importantly...

Xuandu's eyes shone brightly, his heart surging with excitement.

"The Jie Sect Myriad Immortals will listen to the Sage preach and surely gain insights, advancing their cultivation!"

"At that time, the cultivation feedback from the [Total Sum System] will surely Rise with the Tide!"

"Perhaps... by borrowing this opportunity of the sermon, I can accumulate enough strength to break through the Hunyuan Threshold in one fell swoop!"

The more he thought about it, the hotter Xuandu's heart became.

Hunyuan Golden Immortal!

Transcend Heavenly Dao and Self-Forming Laws!

That was a heaven and earth entirely different from the present!

Only by stepping into this realm could one truly possess the qualifications to Gamble in the tribulations!

Only then could he truly begin to implement those Grand Plans in his heart concerning the future of the Human Race and the Jie Sect!

He no longer hesitated, nor did he bother choosing a cave abode.

His figure moved, transforming into an ultimate escape light, and he was the first to head towards the Square Before Biyou Palace.

On the square outside Biyou Palace.

Myriad Immortal Lights and Thousand Auspicious Qi filled the air.

Figures, some strong and some weak, riding escape lights, arrived from all directions.

Personal Disciples such as Daoist Duobao, Saint Mother Jinling, Saint Mother Wudang, and Saint Mother Guiling had already arrived and were sitting cross-legged on the futons at the very front.

Their auras were profound, and their Dao Rhyme was Self-Forming.

Zhao Gongming and the Three Goddesses of Xiao arrived together. Upon seeing Xuandu, they all smiled and nodded in greeting.

Kong Xuan also stepped out of the void, his Five-Colored Immortal Robe fluttering. He gave a slight nod to Xuandu before finding a spot to sit, closing his eyes to rest.

The Seven Attendant Immortals, numerous Outer Disciples, Registered Disciples... a surging crowd, yet orderly.

They found their seats according to their cultivation and generation.

No one dared to make a noise.

However, many disciples secretly glanced at Chang Er Ding Guang Xian.

After all, Chang Er was extremely embarrassed now, and his aura was feeble.

It was clear he had sustained serious injuries.

But at this occasion, everyone was waiting for Sect Leader Tongtian to give his sermon.

Piluxian, Jinguang Xian, and the others paid no mind to Chang Er.

As a Personal Disciple, Xuandu was naturally seated at the very front.

He sat on an empty cushion beside Daoist Duobao, side by side with Saint Mother Jinling, Kong Xuan, and others.

His gaze swept over the dense Jie Sect Followers behind him, stretching as far as the eye could see.

His heart was filled with emotion.

Myriad Immortals Come to Court, a prosperous aura!

This was the Jie Sect!

And he himself was now one of its most core members!

He calmed his mind and stopped looking around.

He also closed his eyes, adjusted his aura, and brought his condition to its peak.

He quietly awaited the Sage's sermon.

Time slowly passed.

A day's time was but a flick of a finger for cultivators who could close-door cultivate for a thousand years.

In front of Biyou Palace, the plaza was already full, with no empty seats.

Latecomers could only stand far away on the outer clouds, looking up in expectation.

Myriad disciples, their auras intertwined, were silent.

A solemn and reverent atmosphere permeated heaven and earth.

"Buzz!"

The tightly shut gates of Biyou Palace opened silently.

Boundless, pure immortal light surged forth from within, accompanied by a tide of Dao principles.

A Green Clad Figure emerged slowly from the source of the immortal light and Dao principles.

His steps were not fast, yet they seemed to tread upon the very veins and arteries of heaven and earth.

With each step he took, the Void resonated in response.

No powerful aura emanated from his person; he remained ordinary.

But the moment he appeared, he naturally became the center of the entire world!

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All things and rules bowed to him!

It was Sect Leader Tongtian!

"Greetings, Master (Sect Leader)!"

Myriad Disciples, whether Personal Disciples or outer disciples, all bowed in unison, their voices converging like a tide, filled with immense respect.

The sound waves shook the heavens but did not move the Green Clad Figure in the slightest.

Sect Leader Tongtian's gaze was calm as he swept over the myriad disciples below.

His sight passed over the Personal Disciples at the front, including Duobao, Wu Dang, and Kong Xuan.

Finally, his gaze paused slightly on Chang Er Ding Guang Xian, who sat in the position of the Seven Attendant Immortals, his Aura Feeble yet he forced himself to remain upright.

Sect Leader Tongtian's eyes were profound, as if they could penetrate all Karma.

Chang Er Ding Guang Xian's Dao Foundation was damaged, his Aura was disordered, and his immortal light was dim.

Such injuries could absolutely not be caused by ordinary combat or cultivation errors.

Combined with the previous friction between Xuandu and Chang Er, and Xuandu's sudden increase in Cultivation to Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Peak...

Sect Leader Tongtian understood.

It must have been Xuandu's Handiwork.

His gaze swept over Xuandu subtly.

He sat cross-legged on a futon, his expression serene, his aura perfectly integrated and flawless, with the profound Dao rhythm of chaos contained within.

Sect Leader Tongtian's heart was undisturbed, and he harbored no intention of holding anyone accountable.

Every cause has its effect.

Chang Er Ding Guang Xian had sown the seeds of arrogance and negligence in the past, and today he reaped the fruit of punishment; it was a consequence of his own making.

The teachings of the Jie Sect, to intercept a sliver of life, also emphasized swift retribution for grievances.

As long as the Sect Rules were not violated and the lives of fellow disciples were not harmed, he would not interfere with minor disputes or punishments.

"Non-action" did not mean "non-observation."

His thoughts turned, and in an instant.

Sect Leader Tongtian's gaze shifted away from Chang Er Ding Guang Xian; he was of no consequence to him.

He strode towards the high platform of the cloud bed and sat down calmly.

Below, myriad disciples held their breath, concentrating their minds, looking up in expectation.

The entire plaza in front of Biyou Palace, and even the outer cloud, was so quiet one could hear a pin drop.

Only the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, drawn by the Sage's Dao rhythm, spontaneously gathered, forming visible spiritual tides and vortices.

"The Dao that can be spoken is not the eternal Dao."

Sect Leader Tongtian spoke.

His voice was plain, neither loud nor impassioned.

The sound of the Dao resonated clearly in the souls of every disciple!

In an instant, anomalies appeared all over heaven and earth!

Golden lotuses bloomed in the void, each one opening, Dao Patterns flowing, emitting the pure fragrance of the Great Dao.

A Heavenly Maiden scattered flowers, immortal music played itself, ethereal and traceless, yet reaching directly into the Dao Heart.

Purple Qi came from the east for thirty thousand miles, auspicious clouds and auspicious colors enveloped Golden Ao Island.

Furthermore, endless sword qi illusions appeared out of thin air, not for slaughter, but to expound the principle of Intercepting Heaven and seizing the Dao!

Every word bloomed lotus, and words followed law!

The Sage preached, and the Great Dao manifested!

Countless disciples were instantly immersed in it.

Some showed infatuation, others furrowed brows, some suddenly enlightened...

All sorts of expressions, and more.

All of them, within this Great Dao's resonant voice, had found the Daoist rhyme and spiritual light that resonated with themselves.

Daoist Duobao's body was suffused with treasure light, as if myriad spiritual treasures flickered and surfaced, his aura growing ever more profound.

Saint Mother Jinling closed her eyes in concentration, spiritual light soaring to the heavens, faintly echoing the stars in the sky.

Saint Mother Wudang's demeanor became even more ethereal.

Saint Mother Guiling's eyes were spirited, her fingers unconsciously tracing patterns on her knees, deducing profound trajectories.

Zhao Gongming's body faintly emanated the sounds of wind and thunder.

The auras of the Three Xiāo intertwined, within the cool immortal light, an anomaly resembling the Nine Bends of the Yellow River seemed to faintly appear.

Behind Kong Xuan, five-colored radiance flowed, the Primordial Five Elements Qi naturally evolving.

Even Jinguang Xian, Piluxian, and the others among the Seven Attendant Immortals, and even the countless Outer Disciples and Registered Disciples behind them.

At this moment, all were entranced, immersed in the Sage's Great Dao, their auras growing and condensing at a visible rate.

Even those bottom-tier disciples who were merely at the Heavenly Immortal, Profound Immortal, or even True Immortal realms.

Though at this moment their faces showed difficulty, sweat pouring like rain, clearly struggling to comprehend the profound mysteries of the Great Dao.

Yet, in their eyes, excitement and fervor flickered!

Clearly, they had all gained something, and under the baptism of the Great Dao's voice, they had gained new insights into their own paths, and their magic power was also slowly advancing.

However.

Located at the very front, as a Personal Disciple, possessing the Chaos God Demon Pedigree and a cultivation at the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Peak, Xuandu.

At this moment, he was... completely bewildered!

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