A boundless, majestic light descended from the heavens. It was neither golden nor purple, but the color of chaos, containing the source of every color between heaven and earth.
Wherever that light passed, celestial flowers rained down and golden lotuses sprang from the earth, while countless profound Dao resonances echoed between heaven and earth.
The spectacle was grander and more breathtaking than the purple qi that had streamed thirty thousand miles from the east when Hong Jun became a Sage.
The celestial flowers were not golden petals, but chaos-colored Dao flowers, each containing the most fundamental rules of heaven and earth.
The golden lotuses springing from the earth were no ordinary golden lotuses either, but chaos-colored Dao lotuses, each emanating the aura of the Great Dao.
That light descended from the heavens, piercing through chaos, through the nine heavens, and through the barriers of Zixiao Palace, reaching straight to Pangu Hall before Mount Buzhou.
Inside Zixiao Palace, countless cultivators were waiting for Hong Jun to begin his lecture.
Suddenly, they sensed that power of the Great Dao descending from the heavens and looked up one after another.
Above Zixiao Palace, chaos-colored light cascaded down like a waterfall, enveloping the entire palace.
Within that light lay a supreme majesty and profundity, deeper and more ancient than the aura of a Sage.
"What is that?" a cultivator cried out.
"The Great Dao... that's the Great Dao!"
A cultivator's expression changed drastically. "Hasn't the Great Dao withdrawn? Why has it appeared again?"
"This is... a blessing from the Great Dao!"
A cultivator sucked in a breath of cold air. "Who is the Great Dao blessing?"
Countless cultivators sent their divine senses down along that light, seeking the recipient of the blessing.
Their divine senses passed through chaos, through the nine heavens, and across