All the cultivators of the Primordial World knew that the Dao Ancestor, Hong Jun, was originally the master of the Three Pure Ones. He had obtained the Dao from the Primordial World.
The Purple Cloud Palace had preached the Dao three times and guided the Essence Soul cultivation path for the living beings of the Primordial World. After becoming a Saint, he had merged himself with the Heavenly Dao and made up for the shortcomings of the Heavenly Dao. He had protected the Primordial World until now.
During the first Dragon-Phoenix Tribulation, the Dao Ancestor had appeared to stop the battle between the dragons and phoenixes because he had yet to obtain the Dao. However, the dragons and phoenixes were bloodshot and shattered the world.
After that, there was the Great Magi-Demon War. The Dao Ancestor appeared many times to stop them. He restrained the two races and protected the five continents of the Primordial World.
Now, the Three Pure Ones were about to fight. When the battle between the Saints was about to break out, the Dao Ancestor arrived as scheduled.
The shape of the Purple Cloud Palace kept changing in the sky. The faint sound of music echoed between heaven and earth. An extremely tall and seemingly ordinary Taoist figure that no one would pay special attention to appeared between heaven and earth.
He looked down at the world with a faint sadness and joy in his eyes.
He pinched a willow leaf in his hand. The willow leaf was surrounded by endless vitality …
That was the bearing of the Dao Ancestor. That was the existence above the Saints. That was the current will of the Heavenly Dao.
Hong Jun!
The immortals knelt down and the Saints lowered their heads.
However, a sudden voice sounded on the ground …
"Where's Tianhua? Where did Tianhua go? Huang Tianhua! "
On the ground filled with immortal corpses, Yang Jian looked around in confusion and kept searching for Huang Tianhua.
If he had not suddenly seen the words' Huang Tianhua 'when he was reviewing the God roll, he would not have known about it.
Behind Yang Jian, Nezha and Wei Hu lowered their heads.
Nezha's eyes turned red. He whispered, "Senior Brother, Tianhua has already …"
"When?"
"Senior Brother's headache is acting up …"
"Senior Brother, the Dao Ancestor is up there," Wei Hu reminded softly. Yang Jian grabbed the spear that was stained with blood and dust and remained silent.
In the sky, the Dao Ancestor sighed softly, his eyes filled with pity.
It was said that the Heavenly Dao was heartless. From the looks of it, the Dao Ancestor was not completely integrated into the Heavenly Dao.
"The Great God-Conferment Tribulation is almost over. There's no need for the disciples of the Dao Sect to increase their casualties," the Dao Ancestor said in disappointment. "Tongtian, your personality is still so reckless. Although everything is fixed, there are still variables that can be found."
The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning bowed and said, "Teacher, please investigate clearly. If Junior Brother Tongtian had not set up the Immortal Vanquishing Sword Array, the Dao Sect would not have reached its current state."
"Hmph!"
Sect Leader Tongtian snorted coldly. His eyes were full of pride. Holding the Qingping Sword, he stood beside the Six-soul Banner like an ancient tree, elegant and unbending.
The old man said, "Teacher, please make a decision about today's matter."
The Dao Ancestor shook his head gently. "All of you are already Saints. You are actually my Fellow Daoists. There's no need to leave everything to me. Moreover, the Heavenly Dao follows. I can't interfere too much and can't decide anything. Tongtian, why haven't you sheathed your sword yet? "
Sect Leader Tongtian's face was expressionless as he stood there with his head lowered. "Dare I ask, Master, what about my disciples?"
"All living beings are born. There is destruction. This is the Dao of the Dao."
The Grandmaster of Heaven suddenly shouted, "Release Duobao and Yun Xiao!"
However, Laozi avoided the Grandmaster of Heaven's gaze and remained silent.
The Dao Ancestor sighed and opened his hand. A mysterious light descended from the sky and enveloped the Grandmaster of Heaven.
The Grandmaster of Heaven struggled gently and the mysterious light shattered.
"Teacher, my Dao heart is not convinced!"
The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning berated, "Do you not even take me seriously!?! Tongtian! "
There was clearly a struggle in the Grandmaster of Heaven's eyes. Finally, he turned his head, as if he was thinking about the Dao Ancestor's kindness in explaining the Dao and bestowing the Primordial Violet Qi.
The Dao Ancestor said, "Your Sacred Heart is not calm. This is a barrier of the Primordial World. Follow me back to the Purple Cloud Palace to reflect on your mistakes. Since the Saints have already become Saints, if there is no great calamity in the Three Realms, they cannot appear in the world again. "
The two Saints of the Western Sect said in unison, "Alright."
Laozi and the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning nodded slightly and accepted this outcome. Nuwa bowed slightly and did not dare to be disrespectful to the Dao Ancestor.
Back then, when the Purple Cloud Palace was preaching the Dao, the Three Pure Ones were considered Hong Jun's personal disciples. They were also the three Saints who controlled the Dao Sect.
After the Dao Ancestor's Dao Integration, the six Saints became Saints one after another. The Three Pure Ones also spread the Dao heritage of the Dao Sect to the world. In addition to the three Dao preaching in the Purple Cloud Palace, most of the Dao heritage in the world was related to the Dao Sect.
After the God-Conferment Battle and the battle between the three sects of the Dao Sect, the Jie School of the Ten Thousand Immortals was beaten to less than half of its strength. Chanism had also suffered heavy casualties. Seventy percent of its disciples had died.
Not to mention the Western Sect that had taken the opportunity to secretly attack the disciples of the Dao Sect, the current Dao Sect was already greatly injured and its foundation was broken.
From then on, the Western Sect had prospered, and the Dao Sect had become an existence that restrained the Western Sect. With the protection of the Heavenly Dao and the existence of the God roll, the strength of the Celestial Court was already set in stone.
The Dao Ancestor sat in the sky and waited quietly for the Grandmaster of Heaven to follow him back to the Purple Cloud Palace.
The disciples of the Dao Sect did not dare to answer. The Goddess Wudang and the other disciples of Jie School had their Dharma powers secretly sealed by the Grandmaster of Heaven. At that moment, they could not say anything.
He seemed to be afraid that they would offend the Dao Ancestor.
The disciples of the Dao Sect who were standing on the ground kept sending voice transmissions.
Perfected Taiyi's expression was a little cold. He looked up at the Dao Ancestor. For some reason, he seemed to be angry.
Great Daoist Master Xuan Du and Yuding Zhenren were still standing on the left. Xuan Du was clearly the most relaxed person present. Or rather, he was naturally a little undisciplined. He kept talking about ancient interesting news.
Yuding Zhenren looked at the Dao Ancestor in the sky. His gaze occasionally flashed across his mind, and occasionally, it was filled with yearning.
He was actually using the Dao runes that the Dao Ancestor had inadvertently revealed to comprehend the Dao.
"Senior Brother, don't be sad." Wei Hu sent a voice transmission to Yang Jian to comfort him. "It's not that you didn't take care of Tianhua. It can only be said that this is fate …"
"That kid is quite straightforward." Nezha pursed his lips. "He knows that his background is not good. He went to the Celestial Court to become an immortal."
Yang Jian sighed in disappointment. In the end, he could not protect Huang Tianhua.
Forget it. With the God roll, at least he would not really die.
"Let's go back," Yang Jian said softly.
"Senior Brother, the Dao Ancestor is up there. It's not appropriate for us to leave, right?"
Only then did Yang Jian recall Hong Jun. He looked up at the sky and frowned slightly.
Why is the atmosphere a little strange?
The Dao Ancestor waited on the cloud for a while and said, "Grandmaster of Heaven, why don't you follow me?"
"Alright …"
The Grandmaster of Heaven slowly closed his eyes and retracted the endless sword intent in his eyes. The threatening sharpness around him gradually calmed down.
This sigh seemed to hurt the heavens and the earth …
On a cloud, Tongtian slowly flew up into the sky. At this moment, his slowness seemed to be filled with a great deal of reluctance and unwillingness.
"I'm done. I should return."
Hong Jun stood up and bowed to Laozi and the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning. The two Saints returned the greeting. It was the first time that Laozi floated up from the back of the green ox. He hunched his body and bowed to Hong Jun.
Hong Jun was about to turn around and return to the Purple Cloud Palace to hide in the world.
Most of the disciples of the Dao Sect heaved a sigh of relief. Perfected Taiyi snorted coldly and looked at the sky.
He seemed to have some complaints about the Dao Ancestor.
The Dao Ancestor rode a cloud and wanted to bring the Grandmaster of Heaven away with the wind.
Yang Jian sighed. He felt that this was the true incarnation of the Dao, the true appearance of an immortal. Really …
"Grandmaster, wait a moment!"
Great Daoist Master Xuan Du suddenly shouted, "I have something to ask! Grandmaster, please answer my questions! "
"Oh?" Hong Jun chuckled and turned around. He looked at Xuan Du and said calmly, "Your master's Great Dao is not inferior to mine. Why are you looking for me?"
Xuan Du put his hands in his sleeves and bowed to Hong Jun. Then, he chuckled and said, "My teacher's Dao is the Great Dao of Nature and the Great Dao of Yin and Yang, but it is not my Dao. Moreover, I'm afraid only Grandmaster can answer what I want to ask. "
As soon as he said that, not only did the Saints look at Xuan Du, but the disciples of the Dao Sect also looked at the Great Daoist Master Xuan Du. They did not understand what Xuan Du meant.
Hong Jun nodded slowly and said seriously, "Ask."
"Grandmaster, you also know that I have been guarding the Xuandu City in recent years." Xuan Du chuckled and said, "For that, I even changed my Dao name to this."
Hong Jun nodded slightly. There was a smile on his perfect face. He was rather patient with Xuan Du, his grand-disciple.
"Grandmaster, don't blame me. I like to move and not be quiet. When I have nothing to do, I'll stroll around the Xuandu City. Grandmaster, you also know about that lousy place. There are all kinds of strange things …"
Great Daoist Master Xuan Du looked at Hong Jun with a hint of reminiscence in his eyes. "One day, I encountered a remnant soul. This remnant soul kept repeating something. It was this sentence that made me suspicious. I couldn't sleep at night and became much thinner."
Hong Jun remained calm and asked, "What words?"
"Ha." Xuan Du shook his head. "That remnant soul said, ahem … Qianhong, Qianhong, where did you go? Why did you abandon me?"
The aura around Hong Jun fluctuated slightly. Behind Hong Jun, the Grandmaster of Heaven had already put away his helpless expression. A little sword intent appeared in his eyes again.
The sword intent was hidden!
"There are Connate secrets hidden in the Xuandu City. Most of the words of the remnant soul are meaningless," Hong Jun said calmly. "You don't have to take it to heart."
"I don't want to take it to heart, but Grandmaster, you know." Xuan Du looked up at Hong Jun. "I'm a curious person. Moreover, I'm especially interested in the secrets of the Xuandu City. When I suddenly heard a name that might be very old, I could not help but investigate."
Hong Jun was silent and looked at Xuan Du quietly.
The six Saints in the world had begun to gather there at some point in time.
Xuan Du continued, "This investigation really surprised me. Qianhong and the remnant soul I first encountered were both Saints of the Great Essence Realm!"
Xuan Du began to speak faster. "Back then, the Great Essence Realm suffered a great calamity. The two Saints were seriously injured and hid in the restrictions of the Great Essence Realm. Unfortunately, they were still found by powerful enemies."
"The remnant soul died, but Qianhong survived. According to the old remnant soul, Qianhong was willing to join the powerful enemy that destroyed the Great Essence Realm and become their … dog."
Hong Jun narrowed his eyes and scanned the sky. Suddenly, he could not help but laugh.
"The Connate secrets might be biased. I've heard of this before."
"Grandmaster, can you listen to me finish?"
Xuan Du chuckled. The world suddenly darkened.
A Taiji Painting slowly spread out and wrapped around the Purple Cloud Palace, pushing it to an unknown place.
"I can't finish listening to the story. Grandmaster, you don't seem to be able to leave."
Xuan Du shook his head and took a step forward.
A few figures flew up from below. Xuan Du, Hiroshige, and Yuding Zhenren vaguely sealed the universe below the Dao Ancestor.
The six Saints, apart from the Grandmaster of Heaven, occupied four sides.
The dignified Dao Ancestor, Hong Jun, who had merged with the Heavenly Dao, was actually surrounded.
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