They wished to join the Daoist School.
Yet Saint Hongjun likewise turned them away, refusing to admit them.
In other words, at this moment, throughout heaven and earth,
The only true inner disciples of the Daoist School Lineage were the Three Pure Ones.
Apart from the Three Pure Ones, Daoist Hongjun would not accept any other Primordial World creatures into the Daoist School Lineage.
But if they came to Mount Kunlun with sufficient sincerity and devotion to seek the Dao and discuss its arts,
Daoist Hongjun would generously teach them everything he knew.
Naturally, over countless years, Daoist Hongjun's deeds had earned the Daoist School Lineage a tremendous reputation.
They had also earned it the name of the light of the righteous path.
Over those countless years, the Daoist School's fame had spread far and wide.
No matter which clan or lineage they belonged to,
everyone believed that the Daoist School was intimately connected to them.
Furthermore,
all spells traced their origins to variations of the arts Daoist Hongjun had taught.
Even Nuwa and Fuxi, whose ages and times of birth were actually comparable to Daoist Hongjun's, believed that the divine abilities and cultivation methods they practiced had deep connections to the Daoist School.
At this moment,
within Daoist Hongjun's distinctive thatched cottage on Mount Jade Capital,
his eyes, shimmering with nine rays of purple qi, gave off a faint purple glow.
Those nine rays came from the Nine Hongmeng Purple Qi that Daoist Hongjun had kept within his body since the World-Opening, never allowing the slightest trace to escape or any Great Encompassing Golden Immortal outside to notice it.
In truth, from the moment Daoist Hongjun obtained the Nine Hongmeng Purple Qi after the World-Opening, he had fully understood every development in this Primordial World Plane.
The reason he