Chapter 64 Zixiao Palace, Lecture 3
Chapter 64 Zixiao Palace, Lecture 3
Chapter 64, The Third Lecture of Zixiao Palace
"You mean, Taiqing refined three thousand golden pills, and even ten nine-turn golden pills. Hmph, that old bastard didn't slack off."
Inside the Penglai Palace, Ling Xiao sat comfortably in the main seat, listening to Jieyin and Zhunti recount the events that had occurred since he went into seclusion.
Taiqing Laozi was skilled in refining elixirs, and the highest level of elixir was the Nine Revolutions.
A single Nine-Turn Golden Pill can directly elevate a peak Taiyi Golden Immortal cultivator to the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.
A saying has been passed down through generations: "After swallowing a golden pill, I realized that my fate is not determined by heaven."
"Brother, there are 230 acquired spiritual treasures crafted by Yuanshi, including 21 top-grade acquired spiritual treasures."
"Over the course of three thousand years, Tongtian inscribed six hundred major array techniques on the array plate. My third brother and I forced him to continue inscribing, but he was simply exhausted."
"We brothers have compiled the methods of alchemy, weapon forging, and array engraving into a jade slip. Please take a look, elder brother."
With a beaming smile, the guide presented three large jade slips with both hands.
Ling Xiao didn't even glance at it, directly taking it into his sea of consciousness, and laughed, "The disciples of the Western Land in the future are blessed."
"In addition, we also demanded the Styx River's killing techniques and supernatural abilities."
At this moment, Zhunti said with a grin, and then handed it to Lingxiao.
Ling Xiao swept his divine sense across the sea of consciousness, sensing the many gains within, and a look of pleasure appeared on his handsome face.
Three thousand years ago, he took in the abbot and the two great immortal islands of Yingzhou.
During this period, because he deceived a group of innate deities, his magical power also increased significantly.
To reach the sixth level of the Primordial Golden Immortal realm, all that's needed is to find another batch of leeks to harvest, and he'll surely break through to the next level!
next moment.
It seemed as if he had thought of something.
Ling Xiao rose up and flew into the sky, forming a hand seal.
In an instant, vast magical power surged, and endless rays of light rose into the sky.
It turns out that Lingxiao used his great magical power to connect the three immortal islands of Fangzhang, Yingzhou, and Penglai together.
The three blessed lands merged into one, forming a vast and boundless grotto-heaven.
As far as the eye can see, the vast and boundless land is planted with countless innate spiritual roots, and beneath the earth, numerous innate spiritual creatures are nurtured...
However, Ling Xiao needs to go and search for it.
"However, the most important thing right now is to go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the teachings."
Although Fangzhang Yingzhou is merged with Penglai Immortal Island, Lingxiao has not yet begun to explore it.
However, since the meat is already in the pot, there's no need to rush; it will be yours sooner or later.
This place is protected by an unparalleled array, and even saints are not allowed to visit it in person.
However, listening to the Dao at Zixiao Palace was something Lingxiao needed to deal with urgently.
After the three lectures at Zixiao Palace, Hongjun will accept disciples and bestow many magical treasures upon the powerful beings.
This shows that there are many opportunities within the Zixiao Palace, and once missed, they are gone forever.
Moreover, Ling Xiao, a person outside the mainstream, is now sitting on a purple futon.
He was very curious about how Hongjun ultimately handled the matter.
"Let's look for another opportunity and see if we can harvest another crop of chives."
Ling Xiao's eyes gleamed as he, accompanied by Jieyin and Zhunti, prepared to head to Zixiao Palace to listen to the Dao.
As soon as the three of them stepped across the threshold, they saw four children standing in the square in front of them.
It was the Three Pure Ones and the Styx Taoist, but they were in very bad condition.
The four men looked much thinner, their brows furrowed with exhaustion, like wilted eggplants.
Ling Xiao simply waved his hand, dispelling the restraints on them.
The four transformed into their original forms, soared into the sky, and disappeared.
Ling Xiao knew they had gone to Zixiao Palace, so the three brothers immediately sat on the back of the tortoise that Dongwanggong had transformed into and flew towards Chaos.
"Ling Xiao, you broke your promise! You said you'd let me leave after the third sermon, so why do you expect me to carry you all?"
High in the clouds, the tortoise that the Eastern King Duke had transformed into spoke loudly and angrily.
Blown by the chaotic gale, Ling Xiao raised his hand and slapped the tortoise shell, saying, "Stop talking, or I'll break this shell of yours."
The Eastern King was indignant, but he could only speed up.
Finally, the group arrived at the gate of Zixiao Palace, and Lingxiao released Dongwanggong.
The area in front of Zixiao Palace was already packed with people.
All eyes were fixed on the Eastern King Duke.
At this moment, Dongwanggong silently walked to the side of Sanqing Minghe.
Most of the Three Pure Ones, the Kings of the Underworld, looked at Ling Xiao with resentful eyes and cold expressions.
The story had already spread throughout the primordial world: the Three Pure Ones of the Styx transformed into children, and the Eastern King Duke became their mount.
The matter quickly became the talk of the town.
Jieyin and Zhunti observed the expressions of the five people—the Three Pure Ones, the King of the Underworld, and the Eastern King—and sensed a hidden hostility towards Ling Xiao.
The two remained silent. "When you were boys, when you became mounts, you didn't have this expression..."
What, now that you've arrived at Zixiao Palace, you think you're all that anymore?
"Yuanshi, what are you looking at? You know you're ugly, so you're staring at my older brother with such envy. But don't you have any manners?"
Zhunti stepped forward, making sarcastic remarks about Yuanshi.
Yuan Shi was helpless.
This is in front of the Zixiao Palace, although the three brothers dare not make a move here.
He didn't want to be mocked by Zhunti, so he decisively turned away. If he couldn't afford to offend him, he could at least avoid him.
Zhunti snorted, feeling embarrassed but not annoyed, and waited for the Zixiao Palace to open.
After an unknown amount of time, the door slowly opened.
All that could be seen was a rising purple aura, a misty, ethereal atmosphere, and endless auspicious energy, creating a magnificent spectacle.
The Taoist chanting resounded in my ears, like a great bell, instantly captivating me.
At this moment, Haotian and Yaochi appeared and led everyone in single file.
A series of figures walked in an orderly fashion.
Ling Xiao, still with his two brothers, sat down on a purple futon.
In a short while, all the powerful beings had arrived.
Hongjun was enveloped in divine light, sitting cross-legged on the Dao platform with his eyes closed and his expression extremely calm.
Perhaps sensing that everyone had arrived, he opened his eyes at this moment and then turned his gaze to the inside of the hall.
However, they discovered that none of the twelve Ancestral Witches had come.
Clearly, they were not interested in what he was teaching.
Hongjun was not angry about this.
Then, he shifted his gaze to the people sitting on purple cushions in the front row.
"Um?"
Suddenly, when Hongjun looked at Jieyin and Zhunti, a flash of anger appeared in his eyes.
Jieyin and Zhunti are saints appointed by Heaven.
In the future, it will be an important piece in his game.
Today, upon meeting these two, it was discovered that they did not choose the path of severing the three corpses to attain enlightenment, but instead opted for the path of proving enlightenment through laws.
This is simply trampling Hongjun's teachings into the mud!
If it were the Wu tribe, it would be one thing, but Jieyin and Zhunti are destined saints, how could Hongjun not be angry?
The key point is that if one does not follow the path of severing the three corpses to attain enlightenment, one cannot become a pawn in one's own hands and can easily escape one's control.
At this moment, Hongjun suppressed his anger, but did not want to lose it in front of so many people.
He gave Jieyin and Zhunti a meaningful look, thinking to himself, "So be it. Although the overall situation has deviated slightly, you two, having sat on the purple futons and obtained the Primordial Purple Qi, will ultimately find it difficult to escape my grasp!"
(End of this chapter)
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