Primordial Era: Me, starting with the Primordial Enlightenment Tree

"Master Aunt, Sister Nuwa, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at Nuwa, Taiqing Laozi, and their group, who were in a daze, a look of confusion slowly appeared on Tianci's still-childish face.

"Cough cough..."

"without……"

"N-nothing...it's nothing..."

"Oh……"

Taiqing Laozi gently shook his head, feeling that he really should get to know his junior disciple Tianci better.

Who knows, one day they might also end up taking the blame for him.

At this moment, the Tongtian Sect Leader was completely unaware that in just a short while, he had already taken the blame for his precious disciple Tianci several times over.

Houtu, Yaochi, Xihe, and Changxi, who had been rejected by Tianci several times, were at a loss and could only look to Nuwa for help.

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, why does this little fellow keep refusing us?"

Do you know the reason behind this?

Houtu and the other three women stared intently at Nuwa, their primordial spirits transmitting a message to her.

"Fellow Daoist Houtu... if you try a few more times, I think it should be enough."

"I went through the same thing..."

Nuwa smiled faintly and answered softly.

"Oh, I see..."

Houtu and the other three exchanged glances and nodded thoughtfully.

And so it went, a moment later.

"Sister Nuwa...Master Uncle...please save me..."

Poor Tianci was now firmly held by Houtu, Xihe, and a few others, who were grasping his short legs and little hands from both sides.

Faced with Tianci's "cry for help," Taiqing Laozi, Nuwa, and the other two simply shook their heads and did not "save" him.

Tianci: "..."

Ugh, this is so hard for me!

Is it wrong to be cute?

"But it seems pretty good this way..."

A sly, mischievous smile appeared on Tianci's little face.

A pair of round eyes looked them over without any restraint.

Whether it's Houtu, Xihe, or Changxi, they are all renowned goddesses in the primordial world.

In truth, he didn't really want to reject them; he just wanted to get rewards from the system.

Now look what's happened; he's already rejected everyone three times.

Otherwise, with his cultivation at the early stage of Quasi-Saint level, if he didn't want to be captured by them, how many people in the current prehistoric world could catch him?

"Hmm, it seems like Sister Nuwa is a bit bigger, and Sister Yaochi is a bit smaller..."

A soft, childlike voice slowly escaped from Tianci's mouth.

Although the sound wasn't loud, Nuwa and Houtu still heard it.

"Hmm? Little brother Tianci, what are you muttering about?"

"What's bigger, and what's smaller?"

Nuwa blushed slightly as Tianci stared at her like that.

"Pah, you little pervert..."

Yaochi rolled her eyes at Tianci.

"That's just how it is..."

"You still dare to say that..."

Tianci: "..."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Nuwa, Houtu, and the other three were completely bewildered, not knowing what Tianci and Yaochi were talking about.

"Fellow Daoist Yaochi, what are you and the little one talking about?"

Houtu asked softly.

"I...I can't say it..."

Yaochi's beautiful face had turned completely red, even her ears were tinged with crimson.

Seeing Yaochi's current state, Nuwa and the others were even more bewildered.

"Fellow Daoist Yaochi, hurry up and tell me!"

Xihe pressed for an answer.

"Oh dear, how embarrassing..."

Yaochi stammered, unable to bring herself to say it.

Nuwa: "..."

Houtu: "..."

Xihe: "..."

Changxi: "..."

But then!

"what……"

"Tongtian, you're so ruthless..."

A piercing scream echoed from the endless chaos to the Zixiao Palace square.

"Hmph! This is the consequence of daring to obstruct me!"

Immediately afterwards, a massive black claw that blotted out the sky crashed down onto the plaza.

At the same time, the void was torn apart, and two figures emerged from it, appearing before everyone.

They were none other than the Tongtian Sect Leader and Kunpeng, who had fought a great battle in the chaos.

At this moment, both the Tongtian Sect Leader and Kunpeng looked somewhat pale.

However, judging from their auras, it was clear that Kunpeng was much more seriously injured.

One of its claws had already been severed by the Tongtian Sect Leader.

"Master...are you alright?"

Seeing the pale-faced Tongtian Sect Leader, Tianci quickly asked.

"Third brother..."

"Third brother..."

Upon seeing this, Taiqing Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun also looked concerned.

"It's alright... I just lost a little cultivation..."

The Master of Heaven waved his hand, indicating that he was alright.

boom!

And at that very moment!

The gates of Zixiao Palace, which had been tightly closed, were finally slowly pushed open.

Instantly, everyone in the square focused their attention on it.

"It's open..."

The door opened...

"Haha! The door is finally open!"

Everyone's faces were filled with ecstasy, and they were all talking about it.

Soon we will be able to hear the sage preach.

How can we keep them from getting agitated?

Not happy!

The next moment.

Under everyone's watchful eyes.

Two children, a boy and a girl, came out from inside.

"Heh, so Hongjun is finally going to start preaching...?"

Looking at the two Daoist boys who came out of Zixiao Palace, Tianci knew without a doubt that they were Hongjun's two attendants, Haotian and his companion.

...Then Haotian and Yaochi said in unison, "Lord Hongjun is about to begin his lecture. Please, fellow Daoists, come inside."

"good!"

"good!"

"good!"

As Haotian and Yaochi finished speaking.

Soon, figures surged into the Purple Cloud Palace, afraid of falling behind others.

"Alright, Second Brother, Third Brother, Nephew Tianci, Fellow Daoist Nuwa... let's go in too!"

Looking at the creatures desperately rushing into the Purple Cloud Palace, Taiqing Laozi said calmly.

"Um!"

"Um!"

After nodding, the Primordial Celestial Venerable and the Tongtian Sect Master followed the Taiqing Laozi into the Zixiao Palace.

Nuwa, Houtu, and several others followed closely behind.

Meanwhile, Tianci was already comfortably nestled in someone's arms.

He is the Enlightenment Tree born from the Primordial Chaos, and he already possesses the Three Thousand Great Daos of Chaos. Does he need to listen to Hongjun's sermons?

Moreover, among the Dao spoken of by Hongjun, apart from the Dao of the Great Luo, which is worth listening to, the Dao of Severing the Three Corpses that he transmitted is nothing more than a path to death.

No one but himself could possibly succeed.

However, it cannot be denied that it can indeed enhance strength.

At this moment, inside the Zixiao Palace.

The creatures that had already entered the palace were stunned when they saw what was inside.

At a glance.

Chaotic immortal mist permeated the entire hall.

Inside the palace, the jade pillars that stood tall were covered with mysterious runes.

These runes are extremely mysterious, like celestial talismans or Daoist runes, captivating and inspiring longing.

Just then, amidst the dazzling celestial mist, futons suddenly appeared one after another.

A shimmering light emanated from the futon.

At the very front of the Zixiao Palace, there were six shimmering, multicolored prayer mats, faintly filled with mystery.

Soon, Tianci and his party entered the Zixiao Palace.

After Laozi and the other two walked to the side, Laozi swayed and gracefully sat down on the first futon.

Upon seeing this, Yuanshi immediately followed suit and sat down.

Then comes Tongtian!

And so, while all living beings were still in shock, the Three Pure Ones had already firmly occupied the first three prayer cushions.

Clearly, the Three Pure Ones, who had already been accepted as disciples by Hongjun, knew about the opportunities contained within these six futons.

As for Nuwa, Xihe, and the others, they were still looking at the main hall with curiosity, unaware of the secret hidden in these prayer cushions.

"Sister Nuwa, you sit in the fourth seat."

Tianci slightly raised his little head, glanced at the four futons that were still left, placed his little finger on the fourth one, and said to Nuwa.

"Well then, little sister, if that's the case, you may sit on this fourth futon! We can sit behind you."

Fuxi glanced at Tianci and laughed.

"Okay, sure!"

So Nuwa obediently sat down on the fourth futon.

"Little brother Tianci, shall we sit on the remaining two?"

Xihe's beautiful eyes fell on Tianci, and she parted her pearly teeth slightly.

Houtu and Yaochi, along with the other two, were also looking at Tianci with their beautiful eyes.

"No, Sister Houtu, Sister Yaochi, Sister Xihe... we won't sit here. Let the others sit here. We'll sit behind Sister Nuwa."

Tianci shook his head.

He really wanted Yaochi and Houtu to sit on the remaining two futons as well, but he knew that Hongjun, who was secretly observing everything, would never allow him to do so, so he had to give up.

"Oh……"

"Oh well!"

Houtu and Xihe did not pay any attention to this.

Immediately afterwards, he sat down behind the Three Pure Ones and Nuwa.

"Boom!"

But at this moment.

The creatures in the main hall finally discovered the situation on Tianci's side.

They all vaguely sensed that there must be some profound mystery and great opportunity hidden in these six prayer cushions at the very front.

This was especially true for Di Jun, Taiyi, Kunpeng, Zhen Yuanzi, and others.

As the group of innate beings with the deepest roots among the three thousand mortal guests of Zixiao Palace, they felt it particularly strongly.

"Brother...we must grab one of the remaining two prayer mats...I have a feeling that things up there are not simple."

"Yes, second brother, I felt it too."

Di Jun and Tai Yi exchanged a glance.

The others were the same, their eyes filled with determination.

In an instant, everyone rushed toward the last two prayer mats.

They all used their unique skills to try and win a position.

Seeing this, a playful look appeared on Tianci's face.

With the Heavenly Dao and Hongjun around, this is something you can fight over!

The next moment...

Kunpeng, whose true form was the most outstanding in the primordial world and possessed the greatest speed in the world, instantly seized a seat and sat firmly on the fifth futon.

With only one futon left in the hall, the entire hall was in complete chaos, with everyone frantically scrambling for it.

But in the end, the result was completely unexpected. Amid the pushing and shoving of the cultivators, Hongyun, who was originally standing on the periphery and had never thought of competing for the futon, was pushed around by the crowd and ended up sitting on the sixth futon by a twist of fate.

All the creatures inside the hall were stunned when they witnessed this scene. Then, after looking at Hongyun, who was sitting on the futon and still had a blank look on her face, they all stopped and stopped fighting.

After all, Hongyun was a well-known good-natured person in the Three Realms of the Primordial World. He had a wide circle of friends and was a kind and honest man praised by everyone. So at this moment, no one was embarrassed to compete with him anymore, and they could only give up and abandon the last futon.

In any case, besides the six special futons in the front row, there are quite a few other futons available for seating in the main hall.

Those who failed to grab the last two prayer mats, Di Jun and Tai Yi, instantly turned gloomy. Their cold gazes swept over Laozi, Tongtian, Nuwa, and Kunpeng before finally settling on Hongyun.

The Three Pure Ones are transformed from the primordial spirit of Pangu, possessing profound and formidable power. Nuwa, with Tianci protecting her, is even more unapproachable. Kunpeng also appears to be a formidable opponent. Considering all this, only Hongyun remains as a potential threat to them.

In their eyes, among the six people who occupied the prayer mats, Hongyun was the weakest, making her the best target for them to seize a position.

Di Jun and Tai Yi exchanged another glance, then took a step forward together, ready to drive Hong Yun off the prayer mat.

However, at this crucial moment...

Two figures, looking travel-worn, hurriedly entered from outside the main hall.

The two men were quite different in appearance; one was fat and big-eared, looking like a wealthy landlord, while the other was sallow and thin, like an ascetic monk who had been practicing asceticism for many years.

The two men looked extremely disheveled, their clothes tattered, clearly indicating that they had suffered a lot and endured many hardships on their journey.

Ah, so it's Jieyin and Zhunti who have arrived...

Tianci, who was comfortably nestled in Nuwa's arms, glanced indifferently at the two people who had just entered.

After entering the main hall, Jieyin and Zhunti looked around and began to survey their surroundings.

But when they looked around, they realized that there were no good seats left in the hall. The next moment, their eyes fell on the six prayer cushions in the front row. A glint of light flashed in their eyes, and they were obviously already making plans.

Ha, so they're about to start their sob story...

As someone who had transmigrated from another world, Tianci knew all too well what tricks these two were about to pull...

In just one glance, Tianci was able to read their minds perfectly from their expressions.

as predicted……

The two exchanged a glance.

Then Jieyin spoke first, playing the victim: "My brother and I have traveled thousands of miles from the west to get here, but we never expected that we wouldn't even have a place to sit."

Upon seeing this, Zhunti immediately chimed in, "My brother and I only wish to approach the seat of the sage and listen to the true words of the Great Dao, so that we may use them to enlighten the people of the West in the future. But now, we can't even find a place to sit. It is truly a lamentable situation."

All the beings inside the hall, witnessing this scene, couldn't help but reveal a cold smile on their faces.

Those qualified to come to Zixiao Palace to listen to the teachings are all no fools, so naturally no one is willing to give up their position.

In an instant, all the living beings in the main hall of Zixiao Palace closed their eyes, quietly waiting for the appearance of Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

They showed absolutely no intention of paying any attention to Jieyin and Zhunti.

Huh? We've both lowered ourselves so much, yet these people are still unmoved?

Seeing that everyone in the hall remained unmoved, Jieyin and Zhunti exchanged another glance.

Are we not playing the victim enough?

Yes, that must be it!

The two of them thought this to themselves.

Followed by.

Zhunti burst into loud sobs, crying, "Fellow Daoist Jieyin, the West is truly suffering beyond words! We two have come from afar, hoping only to obtain the true essence of the Great Dao so that we may benefit all beings in the West in the future. But now, we don't even have a place to sit! I have truly failed the trust placed in me by the beings of the West!"

Zhunti shouted loudly, tears streaming down his face, completely disregarding his image as a cultivator.

As soon as Zhunti finished speaking, Jieyin, also with tears streaming down his face, cried out, "Fellow Daoist Zhunti is absolutely right! If we two cannot hear the true words of the Great Dao, we brothers would rather die here. How could we have the face to return to that barren and impoverished Western land!"