Obtain the innate treasure at the beginning of the prehistoric era Chapter 099

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As tens of thousands of years passed, there was not much time left before the second lecture of Zixiao Palace was to begin.

Zhen Yuanzi slowly woke up from his seclusion, his aura was restrained yet contained endless powerful force.

He took a step forward, as if crossing the boundaries of time and space, and instantly passed through the endless and distant void, heading towards the Yao Chi Fairy Palace.

When Zhen Yuanzi arrived at the Yao Chi Fairy Palace, Queen Mother of the West, Nuwa, Wangshu and others had been waiting there for a long time.

The rest of the Yao Chi immortals looked respectful and expectant, with excitement gleaming in their eyes.

Queen Mother Xi and Nuwa hurried forward and said in unison: “Brother!”

There was a hint of joy and respect in his voice.

Zhen Yuanzi smiled and nodded slightly. He glanced at everyone and asked, “Have all the immortals of Yaochi gathered?”

Queen Mother Xi quickly replied: “Don’t worry, brother, everyone has gathered here.”

Zhen Yuanzi nodded with satisfaction, his expression became solemn, and he said, “Everyone, the time for Zixiao’s second lecture has come! It’s time for us to set off.”

After saying this, Zhen Yuanzi waved his sleeves and instantly displayed his powerful spatial magical power. At the same time, he also activated the Taixu Hunyuan Mirror, an innate treasure.

In an instant, the Taixu Hunyuan Mirror burst into a dazzling light, and countless stars seemed to twinkle in the light, and all things in the universe were performed in it.

As the light spread, the surrounding space began to distort violently. Everyone only felt a flash of light in front of their eyes, and the next moment, they appeared in the chaos of the world beyond heaven.

In the chaos, chaotic air currents roll.

Hundreds of years before Zhen Yuanzi and the immortals of Yao Chi arrived at the chaotic world outside the heaven, Pangu, the Three Pure Ones, the Blood Sea and the Styx, Kunpeng of the North Ming, as well as Zhunti and Jie Yin from the west, these innate powerful beings, had already headed for Zixiao Palace in advance.

However, Zhen Yuanzi’s space avenue magical power is extraordinary, and he also possesses the Taixu Hunyuan Mirror, a heaven-defying treasure. Once this treasure is revealed, it shines a million-foot-long light, and the mirror seems to have the image of chaos opening up and the universe emerging. The power it contains can tear apart time and space and break the shackles of the rules of heaven and earth.

It is also because of this that Zhen Yuanzi and his party were much faster than the other innate powerful beings. Although they set out hundreds of years later, Zhen Yuanzi, Queen Mother of the West and other Yao Chi fairies were the first to arrive at Zixiao Palace.

When they stepped into Zixiao Palace, the other innate powers had not yet arrived.

At this time, there was still some time before the lecture officially started in Zixiao Palace, so everyone decided to practice first.

Inside the Purple Sky Palace, the innate spiritual energy was so dense that it seemed to be substantial, wisps of it, like milk and mist, filling every inch of space. This spiritual energy was pure and majestic, containing the most fundamental power between heaven and earth, as if it could purify all things in the world.

Not only that, there was also an inexplicable chaotic rhythm in the air, a mysterious rhythm that transcends the existing laws of the ancient world, and seemed to lead practitioners to touch the mysteries of the birth of heaven and earth.

Under the influence of this Taoist rhyme, the practitioners’ thinking seems to be infinitely broadened, their understanding of the great Dao of heaven and earth becomes more profound, and their practice speed is twice as fast with half the effort.

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And in the depths of Zixiao Palace, Taoist Hongjun was sitting quietly on a cushion, surrounded by chaotic energy, as if he had merged into this mysterious space.

At this moment, he slowly opened his eyes, his gaze was as fast as lightning, and through the endless void, he clearly saw the Yao Chi immortals and Zhen Yuanzi in the main hall of Zixiao Palace.

His gaze stayed on Zhen Yuanzi for a long time, and first a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, followed by deep astonishment.

“How could Zhen Yuanzi’s cultivation level improve so quickly? In such a short period of time, his physical body and magical power have reached such a high level.”

However, Zhen Yuanzi seemed to be covered by a precious treasure. Even with Hongjun’s magical powers, it was difficult to see through its specific depth, which really made him confused.

“How strange! I can’t figure out the origin of the innate treasure used by Zhen Yuanzi. When did this treasure come into being in the prehistoric world? Or did it come from the chaos? Judging from the situation, he probably has more than one treasure on him. His luck is really against the sky.”

Hongjun frowned slightly and whispered to himself, feeling even more curious about the mystery of Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi, who was sitting in the main hall of Zixiao Palace, also felt that someone was spying on him in secret. It was obvious who was the one who could spy on him in this way in Zixiao Palace, so Zhen Yuanzi did not pay much attention to it.

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Time passed quickly, and hundreds of years passed in the blink of an eye.

During these hundreds of years, the immortals of Yao Chi have been immersed in the unique training environment of Zixiao Palace, practicing their skills silently and comprehending the great principles of heaven and earth.

And many other great innate powers from the ancient times also arrived one after another and gathered at the Zixiao Palace.

Compared with the first sermon in Zixiao Palace, there were some changes in the people who came to listen to the sermon this time.

Some familiar faces disappeared, replaced by some unfamiliar faces.

This means that in the past 100,000 years, the prehistoric world has gone through many vicissitudes. Some of the original powerful Daluo masters unfortunately died, but a group of new Daluo masters emerged, and the number of those born exceeded those who fell.

Therefore, the number of powerful and mighty people from the ancient times in Zixiao Palace at this moment is greater than that at the time of the first sermon.

Among the great powers present, Pangu and the Three Pure Ones were still sitting on the cushions calmly.

Hanging above the head of Taiqing Laozi is a coiled dragon crutch, which is about ten feet long. Wrapped around the crutch is a lifelike golden dragon, and the dragon scales are shining with an ancient light, as if containing the power of the dragon veins between heaven and earth.

The golden dragon’s eyes are lively and seem to be full of life. Whenever the flat crutch trembles slightly, the golden dragon will let out a low dragon roar, as if telling the truth of heaven and earth.

The Sanbao Jade Ruyi on Yuqing Yuanshi’s head is carved from three kinds of top-grade innate spiritual jade. It is engraved with intricate runes, and each rune exudes a mysterious light, interweaving into a gorgeous curtain of light.

There are three round gems inlaid on the top of the Ruyi. The gems contain endless primordial power. As the light flows, it seems to be able to penetrate time and space and peek into the origin of all things.

The Qingping Sword of Shangqing Tongtian was suspended above his head, the sword body was transparent like ice, but it exuded a fiery sword energy. The sword body was engraved with ancient sword patterns, as if it was the sword marks when the world was first created, containing the supreme sword intent of the creation of the world.

When the Qingping Sword hummed slightly, bursts of supreme sword intent emanated from it, as if it could help people comprehend the supreme sword art contained therein.

Looking at the Styx Patriarch again, he was still sitting on the twelfth-grade Karma Fire Red Lotus. This Karma Fire Red Lotus was blooming with a blood-red light, and the lotus petals were engraved with ancient magic runes. Between the flashing runes, there were strands of karma entangled.

The blood energy surrounding the old man of the Styx echoed with the red lotus of karma fire, emitting a sinister and powerful aura.

Compared to the first time they preached, the Taoists Zhunti and Jie Yin became much more honest.

At that time they dared to step forward and provoke, but now they hid in a corner and sat far away, looking at Zhen Yuanzi and the people of Yao Chi vigilantly from time to time, as if they were afraid that the Yao Chi fairies would cause trouble for them.

In addition, at this time in the hall, many other innate powerful beings were also divided into several factions.

Among them, the powerful men belonging to the Penglai Fairy Court and the powerful men from the Sun Palace were clearly distinguished. The two sides glared at each other, with a faint hostile aura in the air, like two volcanoes about to erupt, on the verge of a showdown.

If they were not in Zixiao Palace at this moment, with the deterrent power of the saint, the two sides would probably have already fought each other.

On the witch side, only the ancestor witch Hou Tu came. Although her soul was relatively intact, it was actually still mostly broken. The content of the saint’s sermon was profound and unfathomable, and she could only understand the general idea.

She came to listen to the teachings mainly to ask Hongjun about the prospects and future of the Wu clan.

“Ding! Ding!”

Two melodious and grand Zixiao bell sounds echoed in the main hall of Zixiao Palace. The sound was crisp and pleasant, yet seemed to be able to penetrate the soul and reach the heart.

The sound of the bell announced that the time for the second lecture in Zixiao Palace had officially arrived.

The many innate great powers present at the scene suddenly quieted down, and the originally noisy hall became so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.

On the nine-layer cloud bed above, the figure of Taoist Hongjun appeared again.

This time, his aura was even more majestic than before, powerful and unfathomable. The laws of the Dao permeated around him, like a cloud of mysterious mist, containing endless mysteries of heaven and earth. The Dao rhyme flowed around him, as if time and space became illusory and real under the influence of this Dao rhyme.

Taoist Hongjun just sat there quietly, as if he was the center of heaven and earth, the master of all things.

When many great innate beings in the prehistoric world saw the figure of Saint Hongjun appear, they all stood up, bowed respectfully, and said in unison: “We are here to see the teacher! We respectfully invite the teacher to preach!”

The voices were uniform and loud, resounding throughout the entire Zixiao Palace.

Only Zhen Yuanzi sat calmly on the cushion, still with no intention of standing up to salute.

Except for some newly arrived great powers who showed surprise on their faces, the rest of the great powers were already accustomed to such a scene.

Taoist Hongjun ignored this, but just nodded slightly, waved the whisk in his hand, and said softly: “Good.”

Then he signaled many innate great powers to sit down.

Hongjun sat upright on the nine-layer cloud bed, surrounded by thick chaotic mist. His expression showed neither joy nor sadness, as if he was an eternal existence between heaven and earth, overlooking the group of great powers below.

He spoke slowly. Although his voice was not loud, it seemed to penetrate everyone’s soul and echoed clearly in the main hall of Zixiao Palace: “This time, what I am going to talk about is the quasi-saint Taoism above Daluo. You should listen carefully!”

As soon as these words were spoken, among the many powerful people present, except Zhen Yuanzi who remained calm, the expressions of the other many powerful people in the prehistoric times changed slightly, and they all showed doubts.

During their long years of cultivation and Taoist inheritance, there have always been only records and introductions of the Tao of Hunyuan Jinxian. They have always believed that above Daluo is Hunyuan Jinxian.

However, this was the first time they had heard of the way of the quasi-saint from Hongjun. It was completely unfamiliar to them and they were naturally full of confusion.

Finally, a powerful warrior in a black robe with a hint of wild demonic energy in his body could not help but ask, his voice was filled with urgency and respect: “Teacher, what is the way of a quasi-saint?”