Honghuang: The chat group is full of big shots

Chapter 21 Three thousand saints, together to witness the Great Luo!
Zixiao Palace.

The competition for the throne among the innate gods had long come to an end, and the last two seats were ultimately occupied by Jie Yin and Zhunti from the West.

Nuwa watched the entire farce without intervening.

"Silence!" Haotian Yaochi shouted.

Xiantian Shengsheng looked solemnly at the Taoist platform in front of him, only to find that an old Taoist had been sitting on the platform without him noticing.

The old Taoist priest was dressed in a simple Taoist robe. His face was strangely upright and he looked as if he was in harmony with the universe. His aura was even more unfathomable, as if it had existed for eternity and could not be invaded by time.

"See Dao Ancestor!"

When many innate saints saw Hongjun for the first time, they were conquered by the aura that seemed to be the great heavenly way itself. They stood up, bowed their heads, and bent over to worship him.

Nuwa is no exception.

"Good." Hongjun glanced at Nuwa and the others below the stage and nodded slightly.

A group of innate saints sat down. Hongjun glanced at the six people in the front row and said, "I will preach three times, each time at the Sanyuan meeting. How much you can comprehend depends on your personal karma."

"The Way of Daluo, endless time and space, eternal freedom..."

When the Taoist ancestor preached, flowers fell from the sky, golden springs gushed out from the ground, the celestial sound of the great way came from the void, and all things in the vast heaven and earth resonated.

Behind Hongjun, a chaotic auspicious cloud appeared, and the origin of the Heavenly Dao sent down the divine chain of the Dao. The aura that surpassed Daluo and could not be described in words appeared again in all the innate divine perceptions.

But the next moment, this breath materialized and turned into a recognizable state!

As Hongjun's preaching deepened, the aura began to perfect from Taiyi, and began to build the Daluo Dao realm from the bottom!

Many innate saints suddenly widened their eyes and were directly immersed in the wonderful rhythm of Tao.

This is the opportunity they have been waiting for!
Ever since the Taoist Ancestor revealed himself, even Taoist Taiqing, who was only one step away from reaching Daluo, did not attempt to break through, just to wait for this moment.

Using the unimaginable level of cultivation of the Taoist Ancestor to deduce the wonders of Daluo, all kinds of mysteries are before our eyes.

laugh!
The aura of Taoist Taiqing suddenly fluctuated for a moment and broke through a certain limit.

He attained Daluo at this moment, and his aura changed almost synchronously with Daozu, almost completely replicating the magical Daluo evolved by Daozu.

And they were only a moment late. It was the Jade Purity Taoist, the Upper Purity Taoist, followed by Jie Yin, Zhunti, Fuxi, Di Jun and other innate deities!

The pressure of the Three Thousand Yuan Club was finally released today.

Today, three thousand saints have witnessed the Daluo together!
boom!
Fang Xun, who was refining the world bead on Penglai Fairy Island, suddenly looked up and looked at the wild world outside with a confused look on his face.

What's going on?! Is the prehistoric world going to explode? Or has Pangu woken up, holding the axe of creation, and re-refined the earth, water, fire and wind?
In Fang Xun's perception, the entire prehistoric world was turned upside down!

The Way of Heaven manifested directly before people, condensing into a phantom of a Zixiao Palace. In the Zixiao Palace, countless rays of light were rising into the sky, penetrating the entire prehistoric world and going straight into the chaos.

The chaos that had been peaceful for who knows how many years was also thrown into chaos by these countless rays of light. Countless remnants of gods and demons before the creation of the world or losers of the previous two catastrophes were alarmed and looked towards the wilderness in fear.

An earthquake of the highest level at the level of the Great Dao occurred in the prehistoric world. The prehistoric world was completed by countless innate sacred Great Daos, becoming even deeper and more distant.

The long river of time that was closely related to the Daluo realm was now in chaos. If it were not for the Dao Ancestor's suppression, it might have been cut off by the aura of the Three Thousand Daluo.

For any celestial immortal or above, the primitive world is now changing at an unimaginable speed. In just a few moments, it has iterated thousands of times and become unfamiliar. It seems that the Tao that they have practiced for countless years has been swept into the garbage dump!
"Is this the attainment of Daluo?" Fang Xun finally got a sense of familiarity from this horrifying situation.

This is somewhat similar to the scene when teacher Nuwa preached the truth, but it was magnified thousands of times!
"The innate saints in Zixiao Palace are trying to attain Daluo? Thousands of Daluo?!"

Fang Xun felt that this was still a bit outrageous. [Ye Fan: "Three thousand Immortal Emperors proving their truth... I have never seen such a scene!"]

[Meng Qi: "This is outrageous. The 3,000th rank is equivalent to the Daluo on the other side."]

[Ji Ning: "Three thousand Ultimate Supremes..."]

[Hong Yi: "There are more people on the other side than the hundreds of schools of thought..."]

The bigwigs in the group also expressed their opinions at this moment, saying that they had never seen such a scene.

At this moment, the heritage of the prehistoric world is being presented to the heavens in a domineering way. Even those big guys standing at the top of one of the heavens have re-recognized the value of the prehistoric world.

[Fang Xun: "The prehistoric world is too dangerous. I am planning to flee. Can you guys leave me a place for the World Tree in your world?"]

[Fang Xun: "When the chat group is upgraded next time, I will see if I can evolve a function that allows me to cross borders and run away!"]

Fang Xun knew that in the future this prehistoric world would be an era of three thousand Daluo, but that was different from the three thousand Daluo attaining enlightenment at the same time!

To be honest, the mental shock at that moment was so outrageous that I was scared!
[Meng Qi: "You are welcome to come and visit, but you cannot settle down here! I have a boulevard tree here."]

[Ye Fan: "I don't like world trees here, I refuse."]

[Hong Yi: "Fang Xun, just accept your fate. You were born to be in the wilderness."]

【Fang Xun: “…”】

[Fang Xun: "Brother Ning didn't say anything. Did he save a seat for me?"]

[Ji Ning: "...There are few World Trees here either. I think they might not be able to adapt to the local climate."]

Fang Xun looked at the chat group in silence. Escaping from the prehistoric world was of course a joke, but the big guys in the group were too ruthless and didn't even bother to respond!
"Alas, I have to do it again." Fang Xun was unable to even refine the realm beads in the turmoil of the ancient times. He could only stare at the rays of light that represented the Daluo Supreme with his eyes wide open, guessing which innate god this was.

Similar to counting stars.

……

The prehistoric world was plunged into unprecedented turmoil, but the real Zixiao Palace was exceptionally peaceful.

The visions of the three thousand Daluo proving the Tao all went outward, and here only the voice of Daoist Patriarch Hongjun preaching neither slow nor hurried remained.

Among all the intoxicated innate gods, Nuwa is probably the most sober bystander.

She had already comprehended the mysteries of Daluo that Hongjun was talking about now. She had not slacked off during the Three Thousand Yuan Meeting and had already reached the level of a newly promoted Daluo.

Now when she listened to Hongjun's preaching, it was more like a kind of examination, comparing the differences between herself and the Daluo that Hongjun talked about.

"No!" When the sermon gradually delved into the wonders of Daluo time and space, Nuwa's face became serious, her brows furrowed, and she seemed to be hesitant to speak.

After a long time, she also sighed slightly.

There was a slight difference between what Hongjun taught and what she understood, but after Hongjun taught, the way of heaven also changed, eliminating the gap.

Such a subtle gap would be impossible to detect if one had not been promoted early.

"A slight mistake can lead to a huge loss..." Nuwa did not speak, but continued to listen to the sermon with critical thinking.

After Nuwa fell silent, Hongjun, who was sitting on the platform, also smiled.

(End of this chapter)