Primordial Era: I Became a Disciple of the Shangqing Sect After Being Become a Disciple of the Jie S

Thinking of this, a hint of joy flashed in Lu Yuan's eyes. In this primordial world, if one cannot attain the Primordial Dao Fruit, no matter if you are a Great Luo Dao Lord or a Great Divine Power, you will always be an ant or a mayfly.

They can only become pawns in the schemes of sages and the machinations of Heaven. Even if they live in constant fear and anxiety, quietly chanting the Yellow Court Classic behind closed doors, and avoid being tainted by karmic forces, when the great calamity begins, Heaven will first purge the old and rotten straw dogs.

Therefore, under the great trend of Heaven, if one wishes to transcend and live a carefree life, the only way is to attain the Dao of Hunyuan and obtain the status of a sage.

If one does not take advantage of the Daoist order during which the Xuanmen Immortal Path rules the world to transcend the sea of ​​suffering, attain sainthood, and become a saint once the Daoist order ends, one will become a straw dog or puppet manipulated by the Heavenly Dao, with no potential left and all possibilities cut off!

Even the disciples of a sage, if they are not capable of being put to good use, will be crushed by the great forces of heaven and earth and reduced to ashes!

Even with the favor of a saint, it's nothing more than a matter of prolonging one's life!

Lu Yuan had no desire to become a puppet whose life had been hollowed out by the Heavenly Dao, barely surviving under the protection of the Shangqing Tongtian Daoist.

Furthermore, no matter how deep the feelings are, or how much a saint favors and cherishes you, over time, those feelings and favors will gradually fade away!

You must rely on yourself!

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With a variety of thoughts flashing through his mind, Lu Yuan stood up straight. He had been studying the laws of heaven and earth and comprehending the great Dao of heaven and earth in Kunlun Mountain for 100,000 years, and it was time for him to return to the Kunlun Mountain Daoist Temple!

"The sermons at Zixiao Palace ended 30,000 years ago. Our eldest uncle, second uncle, and master have probably already returned to their temples!"

In 30,000 years, they should have digested what they learned from listening to the teachings at Zixiao Palace. Perhaps after they emerge from seclusion, they will preach in Sanqing Palace.

I should return to the Kunlun Mountain Daoist temple. Comprehending the remaining two Xuanhuang Dao rules is not something that can be done overnight. Moreover, listening to the teachings of my three masters will help me enhance my understanding of the Dao and accumulate foundational knowledge. Perhaps, through analogy, I can comprehend one of the Xuanhuang Dao rules!

Upon realizing this, Lu Yuan immediately transformed into a radiant glow and rode on auspicious clouds, heading towards the Kunlun Mountain Taoist temple.

However, Lu Yuan was unaware that his beloved senior uncle, second senior uncle, and master had just awakened from the Hunyuan Dao Realm.

In the Zixiao Palace, after preaching for 39,600 years, the Dao Ancestor Hongjun fell silent, and the echoing voice of the sage and the great Dao's maxims within the hall came to an abrupt end.

The six people—Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhunti—on the purple futon awoke from the Hunyuan Dao Realm. Although they had gained a great deal from listening to the Dao this time, there was no joy on their faces.

Because they knew that after this sermon, they would have to rely on themselves to attain the state of the Primordial Saint, and no one would preach the Primordial Dao Fruit to them again!

On the cloud bed, Dao Ancestor Hongjun opened his eyes, glanced at the six people, and said, "The lecture of the One Yuan Assembly has ended. You may all leave Zixiao Palace."

After returning to the primordial world, remember to seclude yourself and cultivate diligently, and do not get involved in karma or cause and effect, otherwise it will hinder your path to enlightenment and sainthood!

I hope that you will all attain enlightenment and sainthood soon, and enlighten all living beings in the primordial world, so that I, this humble Daoist, may also be liberated from the cycle of merging with the Dao in the future!

"Yes, sir!" The six members of the Three Pure Ones bowed to Hongjun Daozu and then turned back to the prehistoric world.

The moment the six stepped out of Zixiao Palace, the secrets of heaven, which had been concealed by the power of the Heavenly Dao, were revealed.

At the Phoenix Perch Mountain Daoist Temple, Fuxi, who had just digested what he had learned from listening to the Dao at Zixiao Palace and had broken through his seclusion, was a master of the Eight Trigrams Dao of the Primordial Era and was well-versed in the secrets of heaven and destiny. In an instant, he sensed this heavenly secret.

"hiss......"

After understanding the cause and effect, Fuxi was not upset about missing the opportunity. His pupils shrank slightly, and he gasped, feeling a deep chill.

"The power of the Heavenly Dao is terrifying. Even though I pride myself on having some achievements in the Dao of Heavenly Secrets, I have not been able to detect the slightest abnormality."

If it weren't for the divine revelation, I would have thought my little sister was diligently cultivating in her cave.

Fuxi chuckled self-deprecatingly. His mind was in a state of extreme complexity. If the war between the Lich King and the Demon King were to break out, the power of the Heavenly Dao would obscure the secrets of Heaven and even lead to the opposite outcome. The result would be self-evident!

For the first time in his life, he began to have deep doubts about the profound knowledge and understanding of destiny that he had so proudly claimed to possess.

I fell into deep thought!

Three thousand years after Fuxi sensed the secret of heaven, many great supernatural beings in the prehistoric world also sensed this secret one after another.

They were all filled with regret and despair at missing a sermon at Zixiao Palace!

It should be noted that this was a 39,600-year-long sermon at Zixiao Palace, and the sermon given by Dao Ancestor Hongjun was on the Primordial Holy Dao.

In the Lingxiao Palace of the Thirty-Third Heaven.

At this moment, only Di Jun and Tai Yi were on the throne, but their faces were gloomy and their eyes were full of gloom.

"It seems that the birth of this Heavenly Sage is much faster than you and I expected!"

Even the Heavenly Dao has intervened, using its power to obscure the secrets of Heaven and confuse the six senses of many fellow Daoists, causing us to miss this sermon at Zixiao Palace.

When the sage is born, even if we defeat the witch clan and unify the primordial world, we will still be nothing but ants before him!

Di Jun sighed softly, his heart filled with resentment and repression. As a primordial deity born from the Sun Star, he was the true descendant of Pangu.

The presence of the Dao Ancestor of Zixiao Palace pressing down on Him was already difficult enough for Him. Once the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhunti attained sainthood, wouldn't He have six more supreme emperors above Him?

The thought that in the future He would have to bow down to the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhunti filled Him with a suppressed and resentful feeling, as if His heart was being gnawed at by His teeth, making it unbearable for even a moment!

"Yes, the emergence of a Heavenly Dao Saint is not a good thing for our Demon Clan's Heavenly Court. If one of us brothers were to attain the Primordial Sainthood, we would no longer fear the oppression of the Heavenly Dao Saint!" Donghuang Taiyi said in a deep voice.

Di Jun nodded slightly. He knew in his heart that without the Primordial Purple Qi, if he wanted to become a Primordial Saint, he could only follow the example of the former Dao Ancestor Hongjun, destroy the Wu Clan, and end the Great Tribulation!

"The only solution now is to destroy the Wu Clan, unify the primordial world, and gather the fortune of heaven and earth. When the great calamity bestows its blessings upon us, how can we not attain the Dao of Hunyuan!"

However, this great calamity struggle must end before the Three Pure Ones and others attain sainthood. Otherwise, even if we destroy the Witch Clan and receive the great calamity's blessings, there's no guarantee they won't prevent us from attaining sainthood!

Di Jun pondered for a moment, a cold glint flashing in his eyes, his mood worsening. The Wu and Yao races were now the main protagonists of the Great Tribulation, locked in a life-or-death struggle; one side was destined to fall.

But the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhunti are hiding on the sidelines watching the show, and this great calamity might just benefit them!

However, things had already come to this point, and the Heavenly Court of the Demon Race had no room to back down. Even if they saw through it all, they still had to bite the bullet and go for it. This feeling drove Di Jun crazy!

"It's a pity that Father God Pangu and Emperor Cangli did not leave behind the secret technique to condense the Primordial Purple Qi. Otherwise, with such profound merit and fortune in the Heavenly Court of the Demon Race, why would you and I, brothers, have to be mindful of their feelings?" Donghuang Taiyi sighed slightly, feeling regretful.

"Yes!" Di Jun on the throne nodded slightly. He and his brothers were born from the Sun Star and were the true descendants of Pangu, possessing a portion of Pangu's legacy.

On the Sun Star, he also received a portion of the inheritance from the Heavenly Emperor Cangli Clan, and naturally knew that the Primordial Purple Qi was condensed by using merit and fortune as fuel, the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth as foundation, and the secret technique of condensing Primordial Purple Qi as fire, and was forged through countless trials.

"It's a pity that we were born into this world too late, and we simply didn't have time to perfect our own Great Dao. Otherwise, the Heavenly Emperor Cangli and his clan could have comprehended the secret technique of condensing Primordial Purple Qi, and with the talent and comprehension of you and me, brothers, we could have comprehended it too!"

Di Jun shook his head, a complex expression on his face, his eyes filled with resentment. Heaven had given them too little time!

After exchanging a glance, a cold glint flashed in Di Jun's eyes as he coldly said, "To prevent the hearts of my demon race from wavering, I plan to forge a Demon-Summoning Banner to absorb a wisp of their true spirit. In this way, their lives will be under our control, and there will be no fear of anyone wavering or even betraying us!"

Upon hearing Di Jun's idea, Donghuang Taiyi wanted to object, but the words stuck in his throat.

Although Di Jun is now the Heavenly Emperor, able to get whatever he wants and appear to be incredibly glamorous, Taiyi knows the pressure he bears.

The Demon Clan's Heavenly Court has now been drawn into the Great Tribulation. If the matter of the Heavenly Dao Saint shakes people's hearts, I'm afraid that they and the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court will be destroyed by the Witch Clan before the Heavenly Dao Saint is born!

"So, to what extent is your brother prepared to go?"

Are Nuwa, Fuxi, Tengshe, and the other ten great demon saints, including Bai Ze, Jimeng, Jiuying, Guiche, and Shangyang, also going to accept their true spirits?

"If that happens, the hearts of the people in our demon race's Heavenly Court will be scattered. Brother, you must consider this carefully!" Donghuang Taiyi said with a hint of worry in his eyes and his expression was extremely solemn.

"Hehe, of course I know that. Nuwa is a disciple of Hongjun Daozu, and we can't touch her now!"

As for Fellow Daoist Fuxi and the Ten Great Demon Saints, including Bai Ze and Jimeng, they have already boarded the pirate ship of the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court and are deeply mired in a great calamity, burdened by karmic retribution. If they do not unite with us, they will also find it difficult to escape the fate of death and annihilation.

Their true spirits do not need to be collected; it is sufficient to let them be tainted with more karmic and karmic forces!

Only Tengshe, who joined the Demon Clan Heavenly Court based on luck, has rarely been tainted by karma or karmic retribution.

This person is driven by profit and bullies the weak while fearing the strong. Now that he knows the Heavenly Saint is about to be born, he will probably no longer be willing to help the Heavenly Court of the Demon Race!

"And the many demon saints and demon gods below are not the core of the demon race's heavenly court. They are not deeply involved in the great calamity. Paying some price, it is not difficult for them to escape unscathed!" Di Jun frowned and said in a deep voice.

Upon hearing Di Jun's plan, Donghuang Taiyi breathed a sigh of relief. His elder brother had considered things very carefully and had not been overwhelmed by the immense pressure.

As long as the ten great demon saints, including Nuwa, Fuxi, Bai Ze, Ji Meng, Gui Che, and Shang Yang, remain untouched, the Heavenly Court of the Demon Race will be as stable as Mount Tai!