After Hongjun's words, Purple Cloud Palace fell silent once more.
The Sages all felt their scalps tingle. Wasn't this eternal and indestructible life in another form?
Huang was in a delicate balance. Buddha and demons huddled within the western region, restraining one another.
Neither side could develop any further.
Qing Xuanzi transplanted the Illusion Root to the front yard. He did not want to keep the back gate open all the time.
If some damn fool discovered traces of the Great Dao Purple Lotus, Huang's delicate balance would be shattered, plunging everything into complete chaos.
Qing Xuanzi looked at the Great Dao Purple Lotus, which had gradually become much more plump, and felt considerably more at ease.
A few thousand years would pass quickly. At most, in ten thousand years, the Great Dao Purple Lotus would be ready for use.
Then it would be time for him to advance to the Grand Ultimate realm. It would also mark Qing Xuanzi's entry into cultivation at the Supreme Simplicity stage.
And he would directly reach the peak of the Grand Ultimate realm.
The Five Grand Primordial Arts were just that absurd. Either one made no progress at all, or one directly reached the peak of a given stage.
Once he reached the Grand Ultimate realm, coupled with a Great Dao-level formation, he would practically have no reason to fear those at the Mixed Origin Limitless realm.
He might even have a good chance of winning in a one-on-one fight. It would depend on how deeply his opponent comprehended the Dao of formations.
A few days later, word came from Purple Cloud Palace that it was time to establish the Heavenly Court.
Although it did not seem like a good time, if the Heavenly Court remained unestablished and Heavenly Dao Luck lost its