Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 820: Biyou Palace Preaching

Taoist Kun was dumbfounded. He was truly defeated by the leading version's words. He wanted to say something with his eloquent tongue, but he didn't know where to start.

He looked at Zhao Gongming, with only one thought in his mind: No way? You won't do that?

Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhao Gongming, wanting to see how he would perform a magic trick.

Old Zhao himself was also confused. He couldn't help but look at Bixiao. We're going to be sisters in the future? Bixiao also knew that this was really scary. She lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him.

Tongtian Patriarch had said several times before that Zhao Gongming was similar to him and he did not want to see the "Holy Mother Gongming" appear. It would be too shocking to see Zhao Gongming with a beard become the "Holy Mother", so he simply stopped this farce.

"Kun."

"The disciple is here."

"You haven't figured out the path you want to pursue yet. Go down now. Once you've figured it out, come back and discuss it with Gongming."

Taoist Kun knew that with the sage's words, all his plans had come to nothing, so he could only bow respectfully: "Disciple, I obey your command."

The troublemaker was defeated by Bixiao in just a few words, and even fled in panic. Not to mention Bixiao who was beaming with joy and Fairy Caiyun who had a face full of resentment, the ceremony continued.

This time no one objected, and Zhao Gongming successfully took the scriptures handed to him by Duobao Taoist, completed the scripture-transmitting ceremony, and officially became the direct disciple of Tongtian Sect Master.

He joined the sect the latest, and called Duobao Taoist his senior brother, and Jinling and Wudang his senior sisters.

Except for these three, all other disciples of the Jiejiao sect have to call him senior brother.

The Patriarch Tongtian then appointed Yunxiao as the eldest sister of the outer sect. Yunxiao did not want to do this job at all, but since the saint had spoken, she had no choice but to obey. So far, the Jie Sect changed from the original eldest brother mode of Duobao Taoist and Zhao Gongming to the eldest sister mode of Jin Ling and Yunxiao.

Master Tongtian waved his whisk, and the boy beside him gently struck the bell, making a crisp sound.

The interior layout of Biyou Palace changed instantly.

The holy disciples are in the front row, and then they are arranged in order from high to low according to their cultivation level.

It is worth mentioning that Taoist Kun also sat in the second row to listen to the sermon.

The saint is right in front of them, but the disciples definitely don’t have cloud beds, so they can only sit on cushions.

Deng Chanyu had her own saint's cushion, which increased her cultivation and listening speed by 300%. Maitreya and Pharmacist also took out the saint's cushion. Tongtian Sect Master glanced at it and said nothing.

The cushion, whisk, and Taoist robe are all standard equipment for Xuanmen disciples. Deng Chanyu and Maitreya's cushions are equivalent to purple equipment. Chi Jingzi, Cihang and others also have their own cushions. Taking them out at this time can somewhat increase the effect of listening to the teachings.

All disciples sat down in order.

Tongtian Patriarch said in a loud voice: "Today, I will preach to the sentient beings of the prehistoric world. The preaching period will last for one year. Anyone who is predestined can come and listen."

His voice spread throughout the ancient world, and all the saints, including Nuwa, lost interest. One saint would not listen to another saint's preaching. Even Nuwa put away the celestial mirror, stretched, told the Mother of Mount Li to continue practicing, and went to the back hall to rest.

All creatures in the ancient world, whether they were humans, witches, demons or ghosts, heard Tongtian's voice. Even though they felt that time was insufficient, they all set out on their journey to the East China Sea.

Tongtian Patriarch wouldn't wait for anyone and began to speak directly. As the saint began to speak, golden lotuses surged within the Biyou Palace, celestial music echoed, and a rosy glow enveloped the East China Sea.

Tongtian Patriarch has more "materials". When people come to Jiejiao to learn from you and seek the truth, you have to teach them something. Practice makes perfect. He has a series of exercises from human immortals to Daluo Jinxian. The system is very complete. Disciples with various qualifications and talents can find exercises that suit them in Jiejiao. It is a thousand times better than the ones made up by a certain Wa.

He didn't start from the human immortal, because that level was too low and could be achieved with some practice. This sermon wouldn't be too long, so he planned to talk for a year, so he started directly from the mysterious immortal.

High-level immortals like Deng Chanyu had little interest in Xuanxian, but they still listened carefully and thought about the difference between how the saints viewed the Xuanxian realm and how they viewed it.

It took about thirty days to finish explaining the Xuanxian realm and then start explaining the Jinxian realm.

At this time, a large number of Jiejiao immortals could not keep up with the "progress".

Many of them are earthly immortals, celestial immortals, and occasionally there are true immortals. There are very few profound immortals like Luo Xuan. Profound immortals are at least in the basic stage and can barely understand. The golden immortal realm is almost equivalent to entering "university" and they can't understand it at all. Some of them feel dizzy and their souls are shaken after just hearing a few words.

Tongtian Sect Master did not require all his disciples to follow him all the way from Xuanxian to Daluojinxian. Those who did not understand or could not listen were not destined to follow him. They could leave on their own and he had no objection.

Some people leave, some people come in.

The gates of Biyou Palace are wide open, and all living beings can come and listen.

One after another, the Jiejiao immortals quietly left the hall. There were more of them who were practicing in the East China Sea. They came to listen to Tongtian's sermon after hearing it to the prehistoric world. Their levels of understanding varied. Some of them were fascinated by what they heard, while others felt dizzy after listening to a few words, but they still forced themselves to continue listening.

"Damn Bixiao and Deng Chanyu! Damn Shanxiong! I won't let you go!" Fairy Caiyun is a true immortal. Her qualifications are very poor. She can't even understand the way of Xuanxian, let alone the Golden Immortal behind her. She is also injured and can only leave early.

She felt that all her fellow disciples were laughing at her and looking at her broken arm, and she hated Bixiao and Deng Chanyu to the core.

When Master Tongtian appointed Yunxiao as the eldest sister of the outer sect, she felt that the master was unfair and hated Tongtian as well.

She wanted revenge, but she knew her own business. At her level, talking about revenge was a bit unrealistic.

A young and handsome man walked over from not far away. Fairy Caiyun lowered her head, trying to avoid him and quickly leave Jin'ao Island. Unexpectedly, the young man saluted her.

"Disciple Yin Jiao, greetings to my uncle!" Yin Jiao bowed solemnly.

Now Yin Jiao is a disciple of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, and is considered the fourth-generation direct disciple of the Jiejiao Sect.

He considered himself a junior, which pleased Fairy Caiyun very much.

"Junior nephew, please stand up quickly. I have only seen you at Senior Sister Huo Ling's place before. I didn't expect that you have such good talent." Yin Jiao was already a celestial fairy. Fairy Caiyun felt annoyed. This disciple who had come to Jiejiao to practice for several years was about to catch up with her.

Yin Jiao seemed to share a common hatred with her and ridiculed Sanxiao and Deng Chanyu for a while. Fairy Caiyun felt that they were close friends and took Yin Jiao back to her cave to drink. After a few rounds of drinking, and with Yin Jiao injured and dizzy, she finally went to Wushan with the beautiful boy.

Looking at the sleeping fairy, a hint of sarcasm appeared on Yin Jiao's face. He tapped his finger lightly, and the faint black smoke quietly penetrated into the eyes, ears, mouth and nose of Fairy Caiyun.

　ps: The one on Nuwa's side is Caiyun Tongzi, and the one on Jiejiao's side is Caiyun Fairy. These are two people. Please explain this.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)