The primordial era began with the Upper Cave Man.

Chapter 412 The tragedy of Qiu Shou Xian has not yet occurred; the Eastern Duke and Western Mother establish the Immortal Gate.

"This is Li."

It was a vermilion bird draped in crimson, with golden-purple eyes that regarded people as nothing.

In fact, He was constantly comprehending the Way of Fire, intending to deduce its meaning and ascend to the true path of fire.

"Greetings, Fellow Daoist Li."

Li bowed his head and lowered his eyes as a sign of respect.

"This is Yuan."

"Greetings, Fellow Daoist Luo Zu." This person was much more proactive in speaking. His body was made of wood, and a wooden figure specially grew out when he saw Luo Zu.

This person has left forty-eight different shapes and figures at the scene, and the shapes of these figures are all the guests present.

"Greetings, Fellow Daoist Yuan."

"This is Fellow Daoist Zhuang Xiu."

This is a cultivator shrouded in mist and clouds, it's unclear whether he floats in the sky all day or gathers in some valley.

However, this one also attained the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit, so he should not be underestimated.

"Greetings, Fellow Daoist Zhuang Xiu." Luo Zu naturally showed proper courtesy.

Although everyone is of different races, languages, values, and habits, the Dharma spirit emanating from them is genuine. Therefore, they can feel the respect he gives, and they can easily discern the meaning in his words and automatically translate them into their own language.

"Greetings, fellow Daoist." Although Zhuang Xiu was a cloud of mist, Luo Zu could still feel a gaze fixed on him.

It contained a lot of curiosity, and many... indescribable feelings, as if I had met someone like myself.

Unfortunately, Luo Zu couldn't see through this person, so he didn't understand why he was acting this way.

Fortunately, the enthusiastic Xuandu was nearby. He secretly transmitted his voice to Luo Zu: "Fellow Daoist Zhuang Xiu was cultivated in the Dream Mist, and his clansmen all live and cultivate in His dreams."

Upon hearing this, Luo Zu suddenly realized that they saw Luo Zu carrying so many clansmen and assumed that they were of the same ilk, thus developing a sense of mutual respect and kinship.

However, Luo Zu will not elaborate on this matter.

He and the other Daoists present were now merely nodding acquaintances.

Moreover, these fellow cultivators are only at the Golden Immortal level. Although they are considered pillars of the prehistoric world, they are still beings that Luo Zu can reach by standing on tiptoe.

Those with profound cultivation are certainly not here; they are probably having tea and chatting with the Three Pure Ones.

"This is the Immortal with the Curly Head."

A tall, golden lion immortal looked indifferently at Luo Zu, who had been introduced by Xuan Du.

"Greetings, fellow Daoist."

"Greetings, Fellow Daoist Luo Zu." His words were full of friendliness, although he was radiating an aura that kept strangers at bay.

However, Luo Zu was reminded of an "old friend" by His name.

Qiu Shou Xian, one of the seven attendant immortals of the Jie Sect who lived in vernacular novels.

There's also the green lion in Journey to the West that was castrated by Manjushri Bodhisattva.

I don't know if this person is just someone with the same name, or if they will become a disciple of the Shangqing Sage and wait for the destiny set in the novel.

In fact, there were very few people present who he "knew"; most were people he didn't know well. They came from all over the country and would basically never cross paths with him in the past or in the future.

However, since we are able to gather here now, it must be due to fate. We can discuss cultivation and talk about recent major events in the prehistoric world.

After Xuandu introduced Luo Zu to each of them, He sent out seven more clones.

The Crane Boy explained from the side, "Senior Brother Xuandu was actually going to greet you in his true form just now."

Luo Zu never expected Xuan Du to treat him with such sincerity.

"Because it was personally said by Master Taiqing." You don't need to add that sentence.

Then seven more Golden Immortals arrived. They were on their way from elsewhere, saying they were coming with the Eastern King Duke.

The Eastern King Duke and other Great Luo Taiyi beings have gone to the Tushita Palace to visit the Supreme Pure Sage, and these Golden Immortals have come here to wait for the sermon.

This Dongwanggong is the same Donggong Daoist who wanted to establish a loose cultivator alliance overseas years ago. Now he has changed his name and also changed the name of the loose cultivator alliance, calling himself the Immortal Sect.

This person has great ambitions, and they say that the immortal sect has invited another heavyweight figure—the Queen Mother of the West.

Both are great figures of the Great Luo Wuji realm, beings capable of contending with the Three Sovereigns of the Demon Clan and the Twelve Ancestral Witches of the Witch Clan.

Now that his forces are complete, this Eastern King Duke is probably about to launch an uprising.

Then this ancient land will be wonderful again.

Luo Zu was worried about one thing: whether the battles between these big shots would harm the physical and mental health of ordinary people like them.

After all, a single sneeze from a powerful figure can cause a flood at Jinshan Temple, or even a Cambrian mass extinction...

When the gods fight, mortals suffer. And if they get into a fight, they might accidentally destroy the primordial world, but they won't be able to restore it. Wouldn't these little people be even more doomed?

Like carving and polishing jade. Thoughts surged within Luo Zu's heart.

I'm already thinking about accelerating my cultivation so I can catch up with these important figures.

But how fast can he go? These great supernatural beings are either born as golden immortals or have extraordinary talents. Their cultivation era is countless billions of years earlier than his. How can he possibly catch up with them?

If he continues at this rate of cultivation for another ten million years, he might be able to see the taillights of these important figures.

Thinking about it now, it still feels like a crime.

Only through long-term practice can one understand how difficult each step forward is, and the higher the level, the more arduous the practice becomes, as if moving through a crowded funnel, with more and more obstacles the higher one goes.

But Luo Zu was still grateful that he was able to achieve this level of cultivation, especially since he had reached this level at an age when none of the cultivators present had even reached the last digit of their ages. When they sensed that Luo Zu was not hiding his age, their surprise was evident on their faces.

It's just that Luo Zu was too young; at that age, some of them hadn't even developed sentience yet.

Despite their surprise, their curiosity about Luo Zu ended there, and they did not engage in further exchanges. After all, Luo Zu was just a Xuanxian, albeit a special one, and he was personally brought in by Xuandu. However, everyone present was a Jinxian, and they could easily kill a Xuanxian while discussing the Dao. The information they emitted during their discussions was enough to overwhelm the soul of a Xuanxian.

Therefore, Luo Zu attracted a lot of attention, but as the number of cultivators in the area gradually increased, he became less noticeable.

Actually, it was because Luo Zu and the others arrived early.

There are still a hundred years until the Sage Taiqing preaches; that's quite a long wait for them.

This place is specifically for Golden Immortals to listen to the lectures. Those below the Golden Immortal level can only try their luck in the Kunlun Mountains. If their luck comes, they might be able to reach the foot of this Primordial Peak.

According to Xuandu, the Sage of Taiqing is happy for all beings to hear the Dao, so the sound of his sermon will spread throughout the entire prehistoric world. However, the content of the sermon that spreads to the prehistoric world will be different from the content in Kunlun Mountain.

Xuan Du couldn't say for sure what would happen, only saying that they would know when the time came.

It is likely that the cultivation involved is related to the cultivators at the bottom of the prehistoric world, since most of those who cannot reach Kunlun Mountain are from this group of cultivators.

Furthermore, Xuandu did not specify how long this sermon would last; it could be a day, a hundred years, a thousand years, or even three thousand years, before the Jade Purity Sage continues his sermon.

The Golden Immortals present were also trying to gather information about the sermon, but unfortunately, Xuandu remained unwilling to elaborate.

The immortals, finding the wait tedious and having no desire to retreat into seclusion for cultivation, sat down to discuss the Dao, expounding their own Dao principles and verifying each other's understanding.

After all, it's rare for so many independent cultivators to gather so many Golden Immortals. Since they've met and gotten to know each other, how can they not have a pleasant exchange of knowledge and information?

This can be considered a warm-up for the sage Taiqing's sermon.

As a latecomer to the cultivation world, Luo Zu naturally had no opportunity to preach, but there was no obstacle to listening to the teachings. Although in most cases everyone was very cautious about spreading their own cultivation methods, after all, there was no guarantee that they would be collected by enemies and then deliberately targeted.

Therefore, apart from the cultivation methods of the demon race, which have been continuously broadcast to the world through the stars in the sky and are known to the world, other cultivation methods have not spread widely due to the wishes of the cultivators and geographical limitations. Even the current cultivation realms of True Immortal and Celestial Immortal have not been popularized in many places.

In some areas, a rather primitive and crude division of boundaries is still in effect.

Many of these rogue Golden Immortals didn't even understand that their realm was called "Golden Immortal," and some even thought they had already reached the limit of their cultivation.

However, once one reaches the Golden Immortal realm, one's horizons inevitably broaden, allowing one to obtain more information from the Great Dao. In fact, some ancient sages left behind information within the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, which later generations can collect and learn upon reaching this realm.

Therefore, the popularization of cultivation realms in the prehistoric land still needs to be improved.

Besides facing the primordial land, there are also the Nine Heavens and countless creatures beneath the earth.

Luo Zu was curious about the environment beneath the earth, and this time, hundreds of cultivators from beneath the earth arrived one after another, so Luo Zu went up to talk to them.

Most creatures beneath the earth share one characteristic—they have no eyes.

According to a certain underground cultivator who wished to remain anonymous, most underground creatures develop a physical organ capable of emitting mental fluctuations during their growth process.

However, the intelligence of subterranean creatures is not necessarily high, nor is their cultivation level necessarily great. Moreover, their mental fluctuations are not as clear as divine sense. The information obtained by the mental fluctuation organs of most subterranean creatures is vague and hazy. For example, metal may be judged as stone.

Furthermore, what they call the underground is an area less than one light-year away; everything above that is considered the surface and underground regions in their eyes.

There are further distinctions beneath the earth. The area from three million light-years to three hundred million light-years is called the Netherworld. Below three hundred million light-years is another world, known as the Netherworld Heaven, which contains a sea of ​​blood, occupied by the "nameless" Styx Ancestor on the primordial land.

The rogue cultivators from underground were all reluctant to talk about this ancestor, and felt timid whenever they did.

However, Luo Zu still managed to discover some relevant information: in the Netherworld and underground regions, there were several Great Luo Immortals who had joined forces to form an alliance against the Styx Ancestor, and they had received support from the Witch Clan.

That said, there are also witch tribes deep underground, but they are quite special, all under the jurisdiction of the ancestral witch Houtu.

Therefore, the power of the Wu tribe is not limited to the surface, but also extends to the underground.

The waters of the primordial wilderness, if not thoroughly explored, are truly a murky expanse.

So who knows what kind of power the demon race has in the starry sky above the nine heavens?

(End of this chapter)