The primordial era began with the Upper Cave Man.

"Past, present, and future should be one, hence the Three Pure Ones are of one spirit, the Three Teachings are one family, and Buddhism should be like this," said the Sage Zhunti leisurely.

At this point in the exchange, the Sage Zhunti finally opened another lotus world here, revealing the eighteen-foot-tall golden Buddha body that had been refined for countless years, to discuss the Dharma and preach with Patriarch Luo.

Sage Zhunti was quite considerate of Luo Zu, speaking entirely from Luo Zu's ideas and concepts, rather than forcibly imbuing Luo Zu with his own thoughts.

If He had such thoughts, how could Luo Zu resist? He might even be captivated and listen intently.

"Although Fellow Daoist recommended Fellow Daoist Ran Deng, the time is not yet ripe, and he will not join our Buddhist sect. If he comprehends the principle of the unity of the three religions, he will surely join the Buddhist sect and assume the position of Buddha." Sage Zhunti spoke of this yet-to-be-confirmed case.

According to Luo Zu, it seems that Sage Zhunti dares not oppose Yuanshi Tianzun. After all, although the Three Pure Ones have separated, they are still of one mind. If Yuanshi Tianzun is truly bullied, the other two will not stand idly by, especially when a Western sage comes here to commit evil.

"The Buddha's veneration is truly too great for this humble Taoist priest to bear. Sage, please seek someone more capable." In the end, Luo Zu refused.

"Alas, fellow Daoist, why be so obsessed? I know you have a lot of prejudice against me, but how can your words apply to the present moment? How do you know if those memories are just a dream?" Sage Zhunti spoke again.

Upon hearing this, Luo Zu was slightly startled. It seemed that his earlier transmigration was indeed common knowledge, of course, among the saints here.

"A thousand great dreams, like a dream, like an illusion, like lightning and dew, yet even the sage is more captivated than I am." Luo Zu's words almost explicitly stated, "Sage, why are you in such a hurry?"

However, the Sage Zhunti was indeed anxious, after all, a purple lotus had already bloomed in the lotus world that He had created.

Then a purple phoenix spread its wings and flew out from it.

Zi Feng landed beside the two and opened her golden mouth: "Your Majesty has issued a decree, inviting Ancestor Luo to the Nuwa Palace for a discussion. We also request that Sage Zhunti grant this request."

Luo Zu could sense that time in this world had just undergone an extreme change, sometimes accelerating, sometimes regressing, pausing and then continuing, constantly changing. If Luo Zu had not been personally present in this world, possessing the Great Luo Dao Ultimate within him, and his true spirit believing in the Great Luo essence, he would not have been able to perceive these time changes that left no trace.

Clearly, this is a struggle between two saints, a contest in secret, and the final result is now before Luo Zu.

The goddess Nuwa was even more cunning, sending Zifeng into this lotus world.

The Sage Zhunti sighed helplessly, waved his hand, and said, "Since Your Majesty has given the order, this humble monk dares not disobey."

Then the lotus world gradually collapsed, and Zi Feng carried Luo Zu on his back.

"Fellow Daoist Luo Zu, please come with me to the Nuwa Palace."

"Yes." Luo Zu was overjoyed.

The Goddess Nuwa has finally arrived. If this old bald monk keeps chanting sutras like this, he might convert Luo Zu to Buddhism and make him a mere background Buddha in the Pure Land.

As for the many words spoken by the Sage Zhunti, and his blunt statement that Luo Zu's memories of time travel might be a dream, he did not care. You can convert a Great Luo, but you cannot distort a Great Luo's judgment of his own memories.

Purple Phoenix flapped its wings and traversed through layers of chaos, arriving at the gate of a magnificent golden palace.

The palace gates slowly opened as Zi Feng arrived, and countless dazzling treasures fell into Luo Zu's eyes.

The Nuwa Palace, a sacred site created by the goddess Nuwa in the outer heavens, has always been shrouded in mystery, and no great deity has ever entered it.

Well, this is a "hellish joke," after all, not long after Nuwa established this temple, she was ordered by the Dao Ancestor to seal herself in the Nuwa Palace.

Zi Feng stopped at the door, meaning that Luo Zu should walk in, as it was inconvenient for her to carry Luo Zu.

Luo Zu, understanding the greater good, naturally refused to let Him carry him: "Thank you for your escort, fellow Daoist."

Zi Feng nodded slightly: "Our ancestor has accumulated great merit, and it is truly my great fortune that I can carry him here."

The sedan chair was carried by many people. If it weren't for the Goddess Nuwa's influence, how could Luo Zu have been carried by a Purple Phoenix at the Great Luo Limitless Realm?

With such profound cultivation, Zi Feng calls himself the Ancestor among the Phoenix Clan, and all the other Phoenixes on the prehistoric continent must unite to welcome him back to the clan.

But to be honest, Zi Feng is Zi Feng. Although it looks like a phoenix, it has nothing to do with the phoenix clan.

It is a primordial deity, not of the Phoenix race, born long ago. It followed the Goddess Nuwa from an early age, and later, with the help of the Goddess Nuwa, it attained the Great Luo Limitless Realm. Afterwards, it sealed itself in the Nuwa Palace with the Goddess Nuwa, and received the teachings and sermons from the Goddess Nuwa, so its cultivation must have increased considerably.

As Luo Zu's mind wandered, he passed through the open gates of the Nuwa Palace and entered the palace surrounded by dazzling five-colored light.

Upon entering Nuwa Palace, one is immediately struck by its bizarre and wondrous sights. It is not crowded, but rather vast and boundless, capable of containing dozens or even hundreds of multiverses.

However, what Luo Zu was stepping on was still green grass, not some strange thing that evolved from some spiritual energy or conceptual abstraction of the Great Dao.

Rumble!

After walking a few steps, a group of giant beasts came galloping from the distant jungle and crashed into the grassland where he was.

The appearance of the behemoth is hard to describe. Its torso is composed of three black holes, and its limbs are indeed made of gray flesh and bones. Therefore, its size is comparable to a galaxy, and wherever it goes, nothing grows and the earth is scraped to a depth of three light-years.

They rushed past, sweeping away all the grass beneath Luo Zu's feet, leaving him nowhere to land and forcing him to walk on air.

As for where they are going, Luo Zu's divine sense has already sensed the countless Great Daos in this world within the Nuwa Palace, so he also knows the operating rules of these giant beasts. They are migrating to avoid the "rainy season" that is 300,000 light-years away. This disaster will fly in at a speed of one light-year every instant, and it will not stop until the entire world is submerged for 30 million years.

In addition to the "Rainy Season" disaster, this world also has the "Sun Age" disaster and the "Winter" disaster.

Each disaster is enough to destroy the world again and again.

However, after destruction comes rebirth. Resilient life forms like cockroaches will quickly multiply and thrive on the land after the disaster, giving rise to new species that are completely different from those before the previous disaster.

Currently, this world has undergone 36,000 iterations.

There are countless other colossal beasts like the one just seen on this land; their numbers are astronomical.

There are many problems in this world, but one of them is that no intelligent beings have ever been born.

Whether it was the three black holes forming a giant beast or the tiny, dust-like primordial worms, there was no trace or indication of the birth of intelligence.

"Does the Goddess Nuwa intend to recreate the primordial world, creating a bizarre new one?" (End of Chapter)