However, everyone was only envious and jealous of Feng Yiyi. No one dared to have any ideas about her.
Everyone knew that the Connate Astral Ancestor was from the Myriad Stars Sect and had a close relationship with the current sect master.
Little did they know that Wang Xuan was also confused by all this.
Only after using the power of the Sovereign Space to calculate did Wang Xuan understand a bit of the heavenly secrets.
Then, a bitter smile appeared on his face.
Feng Yiyi might have had some luck, but her final fate was to die.
Wang Xuan's own fate was also death, to die at the hands of the real "Wang Xuan" who had been stolen by the black-hearted elder.
That Wang Xuan was one of the true children of fortune in this great calamity.
But as Wang Xuan changed his fate and became a Connate Astral God, all of this changed.
Although the general situation remained the same, the minor ones changed.
As Wang Xuan became a Connate Astral God, Feng Yiyi, who was his mother in name, had a trace of fate with the Astral Mother. Mother of Myriad Stars, mother of all under heaven.
Naturally, she received the favor of the Connate Solar Star God.
Simply put, all of these changes originated from Wang Xuan, the Connate Astral Ancestor.
"But it's also a result of fate!" After some thought, Wang Xuan smiled.
He was happy to see Feng Yiyi become the Connate Solar Star Mother.
But to become the Mother of Myriad Stars, perhaps …
Wang Xuan's eyes flashed with a smile.
Xiao Chen looked around and saw that everyone had found their corresponding stars.
A clear sound of a bell rang out.
Everyone in the hall quieted down.
On the high platform, a silver-white figure with a magnificent figure descended.
It was soundless and there were no signs at all.
At this moment, the hearts of many old monsters in the hall trembled. No one had noticed the Connate Astral Ancestor's appearance.
The Connate Astral Ancestor sat on the high platform, his silver-white eyes looking down at the countless constellations below.
There weren't many experts who had entered the Connate Origin Palace this time, only about three hundred.
Not even a tenth of the three thousand constellations.
But Wang Xuan didn't mind. First, most of the continent's experts had arrived. They represented the majority of the Astral River Continent's fortune and destiny.
If he gathered their fortune, he could still become the world's number one Heavenly Dao Saint after this Dao lecture.
Secondly, the innate constellations were fixed, and if he wanted to become the Star Ancestor, it was impossible for him to do it all at once!
After taking a glance, his eyes were calm as he spoke. "From today onwards, the seats will be like this and cannot be changed. This lecture will last for three years!"
"The Xiyi look up to the stars in the sky and use them to calculate the number of human lives. They do not celebrate festivals according to the five stars, they only look at the time of year, month, and day. First settle down and settle down. The Heavenly Palace of the Ziwei Heavenly Palace is spread across the stars. The Space Calamity of Death causes the Heavenly Chief Battle Axe, the Heavenly Horse Heavenly Lu brings the Fiend God. "
"Qian Yang Hou Tuo combined the Four Transformations, Hong Luan Tian delighted in the Fire Bell Punishment, Two Masters' Great Limit and Small Limit, Fleeting Years Later An Dou Jun. The Twelve Palaces are divided into the Four Transformations, the Four Transformations of Lu, Quan, Ke, and Ji Xing are the most detestable. “
"If there are two limits, big and small, if there is a taboo, it is inevitable that there will be a calamity. Ke Ming Ke Jia Kui Yue, Wen Chang Wen Qu Zhu Gong Ming. The Purple Mansion, the sun, the moon, and the stars gather, riches and honor are born from the heavens; the Yang Tuo Fire Bell is the Four Evils, it is not glorious to break through one's limits. "
…
"The Star of Fear is mysterious and subtle, and the reason is difficult to understand. Although it is set in the various chapters, there are still words left unsaid. Like the stars, each has its own place, the depth of misfortune and fortune, the length of life, virtuousness, and righteousness, each has its own point and cannot be discussed."
"The stars are distributed in the Twelve Walls, and the number is fixed at thirty-six. Entering the temple is a wonder, and losing the degree is a necessity. Life is the foundation of good fortune, and the origin is the foundation of exhaustion. The stars have the same number, and the number is fixed. The importance of birth and death must be understood, and the difference between the Walls and the Degrees must be understood. Looking at the Purple Star Buddha, the image of a heavenly instrument, leading the constellations to form the Walls. Saturn resides in the Walls, and if it can move, Venus specializes in wealth, and is most afraid of being empty. "
"When the Emperor Star moves, the constellations move quickly, and the greed of guarding the Skies leads to a lack of wealth. Everyone has their own duties, and there can be no difference. If one doesn't notice the mechanism and forget the changes, one's fortune will be far from enough! "
…
At this moment, Wang Xuan was also a peerless almighty who ruled the world.
As an Innate Star God, and with the Master God's Space as his backing, he dabbled in the Path of Immortality, Path of Demons, Path of Sorcery, Path of Martial Arts, Path of Worship, Path of the Netherworld … His research on the number of stars in the heavens was not something that some of the future Star Gods present could match.
When such an existence preached, it was truly mysterious to the extreme, with a myriad of phenomena.
Billions of galaxies, stars in the heavens, and the power of the stars opened up as if they were excited, celebrating the prosperity and vastness of the Path of the stars in the heavens.
Endless starlight illuminated the entire Taichu Training Ground, turning into silver-white lotuses that fell down for the cultivators to absorb. Streaks of starlight were like raging waves, turning into countless rare and strange beasts. Along with the voice of the preaching, the zither and zither played in harmony.
There were cranes walking, phoenixes spreading their wings, qilins strolling … All kinds of strange phenomena, flowers raining down, and endless multicolored light.
The old monsters in the training ground couldn't help but scratch their ears and cheeks when they heard the beauty of it. They were extremely happy.
This time, Wang Xuan didn't immediately start talking about the Great Path of the Star Gods. Instead, he started from the foundation, reshaping the origin of this world's cultivation. Then, level by level, he reached the peak of the Monarch Level.
Wang Xuan intended to become the Star Ancestor of this world, opening the origin of the Great Path of the Stars and strengthening this world.
Therefore, he wasn't limited to the Path of Cultivation. The Path of Alchemy, the Path of Formations, the Path of Inscriptions, and the Path of Weapon Refinement were all taught together.
Wang Xuan traveled through many foreign continents. His knowledge was so vast that even if he casually left out a little bit, it was enough to intoxicate many old monsters.
However, Wang Xuan didn't force these people to listen to all the principles. He only planted some seeds in their hearts, hoping that they would take root and sprout in the future.
Even so, many people had benefited greatly.
In three years, many people's cultivation had broken through from the Heaven Level to the Monarch Level.
The Monarch Level experts took the opportunity to cultivate, straightening their foundations and opening up the path to the Star God Level in the future.
Many people, such as the Ethereal Honored One, the Chen Clan's Grand Ancestor, Old Monster Ku Rong, Saint Jiuyao, and other peerless experts, had touched the threshold of the Star God Level.
The ones who benefited the most were the Ocean Emperor, Xue Wuya, and Feng Yiyi.
The Ocean Emperor himself was a Pseudo God Level expert. After straightening out his foundation, it would only take a few months for him to become the second Innate Star God in this world.
Xue Wuya and Feng Yiyi were Heaven Grade latecomers, but three years ago, it was as if they were on a rocket. Their cultivation realms rose rapidly.
Both of them had entered the Monarch Level, and their foundations were stable.
The others had also improved by leaps and bounds.
Silently, three years passed by like flowing water.
Wang Xuan stopped speaking at the right time.
When the group of people heard the wonderful part, the mysterious Dao voice suddenly stopped. It was as if it was at the climax, but it suddenly ended. Their faces were filled with unspeakable discomfort. They instinctively woke up, and some of them even wanted to curse out loud.
However, after realizing that this was the Innate Tai Chu Palace, they restrained their expressions and waited quietly for the Astral Ancestor's words. They only hoped that the Astral Ancestor could speak for another eight to ten years.
"The first lecture ends here. The next lecture will be ten years later. All of you, go back!"
After glancing at the crowd, the Innate Astral Ancestor disappeared from the high platform.
"Thank you, Astral Ancestor. Thank you for your mercy!"
Although the crowd felt a little regretful, their respect came from the bottom of their hearts.
No matter how arrogant or dangerous they were, they would remember the favor of the Astral Ancestor's teachings.
The group quietly left the Innate Tai Chu Palace one by one.
From today onwards, with the departure of these people, the title of the Astral Ancestor would truly spread.
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