110: Outside Zixiao Palace

The Chaos Void is the most dangerous forbidden domain outside the Primordial World.

Even with the body of a Grand Unity Golden Immortal, it is difficult to survive within it for long without a powerful treasure for protection.

The raging Chaos astral wind contains the violent aura of the time before heaven and earth were split and before clarity and turbidity were separated; it can easily tear through the defenses of an ordinary Innate Spirit Treasure.

The turbulent currents of the Void Realm are even more impossible to guard against. Once caught in them, one might lose their way at best, or have their Dao body collapse at worst.

Thus, while the Saint's lecture is open to all who are fated to hear it,

without sufficient strength, how can one speak of fate?

In the Chaos Void, wisps of Mysterious Yellow Qi broke through the Chaos. With the Heaven and Earth Exquisite Mysterious Yellow Pagoda above their heads, the Three Pure Ones could already see Zixiao Palace in the distance.

Suddenly, their vision opened up.

Despite having no physical support, a simple and ancient palace floated quietly amidst the Chaos. Surrounded by purple Qi, it had actually carved out a piece of pure land within the violent Void Realm.

To the eye, Zixiao Palace seemed as vast as a world, yet at times as restrained as a Spirit Treasure.

It was not merely a Grotto-Heaven world, nor was it the internal space of a Spirit Treasure; it was the manifestation of the Dao.

The Three Pure Ones couldn't help but be shocked by the Saint's profound methods.

Soon, they set foot upon Zixiao Palace.

To their slight surprise, however, someone had already arrived ahead of them, and they looked quite familiar.

Aside from repairing the earth's meridians in the West, the two from Hongyun had naturally traveled through the Primordial World and had engaged in Dao Discussions with the Three Pure Ones; both sides had an impression of each other.

At this moment, Hongyun took the initiative to step forward and greet them, but this was the Saint's Dao field and not a suitable place for reminiscing.

The Three Pure Ones merely nodded slightly, and finally, they all walked to one side to wait quietly.

One after another, streaks of divine light descended. The siblings Fuxi and Nuwa also arrived at this time.

Before she had even steadied her footing, Nuwa looked around, but she didn't see her beloved Phoenix Sister, and was immediately a bit disappointed.

However, seeing that Zixiao Palace was filled with extraordinary wonders everywhere, and that many Cultivators were displaying their Divine Abilities to shatter the void and arrive,

she then shifted her attention, glancing back and forth between Zixiao Palace and the several people who had arrived one after another.

“Little sister, this is the location of the Saint's Dao field. Those present are all... you must not be rude,” Fuxi reminded her.

“Oh!”

In response, Nuwa only gave him a sidelong glance before withdrawing her gaze.

There were too many outsiders here; she would give her elder brother a bit of Face.

Seeing this, Fuxi couldn't help but feel delighted that his little sister had become a bit more obedient.

After associating with those two Fellow Daoists, the two of them had gained a great deal.

Not only had their strength and state of mind improved, but even his little sister's temperament had become gentler.

It was just a pity that those two Fellow Daoists were not seen among those present.

Thus, Fuxi also withdrew his gaze and stood quietly with Nuwa.

As time passed, more and more people arrived, yet the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Those Innate Sacred Beings who knew each other greeted one another. Even those who originally held grudges set them aside for the time being, solely to give the Saint a good impression.

Right at that moment, the toll of a bell rang out, actually causing the surrounding Chaos astral wind to cease; even the turbulent currents of the void were fixed by it and gradually dissipated.

As soon as Taiyi appeared, he made no secret of his powerful aura, looking down on everyone.

After confirming with a glance that the two people he couldn't afford to provoke were not present, Taiyi became even more arrogant.

Except for the Three Pure Ones, all eyes on the scene were drawn to him.

Seeing him like this, Nuwa was quite displeased.

Fuxi, however, fixed his gaze on the figure behind Taiyi, feeling a surge of emotion in his heart.

Taiyi didn't care in the slightest about these many gazes and continued to release his own aura.

The chaos bell's ability to suppress time and space and to stabilize earth, water, fire, and wind was revealed, and it happened to be useful at this moment.

“Restrain yourself a bit!” Dijun spoke up to remind him.

The two brothers' trip was not merely to listen to the Dao; they also intended to recruit some powerful experts.

Therefore, displaying some strength was necessary.

But this was the Saint's Dao field after all. Being too flamboyant might incur the Saint's displeasure, and then the losses would outweigh the gains.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Taiyi then put away the chaos bell and followed behind Dijun to converse with the many Innate Sacred Beings.

Seeing Taiyi's strength and that he possessed a supreme treasure, many people's attitudes became much friendlier.

Coupled with Dijun's powerful charisma, they immediately became acquainted with many experts.

Seeing the two walking toward her, Nuwa curled her lip, not intending to have any interaction with them.

Turning her head, she saw her own brother chatting animatedly with Dijun.

After shooting him several looks to no avail, Nuwa ignored even Fuxi and walked off to the side alone to wait quietly.

Clang!

Several tall figures approached Zixiao Palace.

Everyone turned their gaze in unison, only to see the Twelve Ancestral Witches, each like a giant standing between heaven and earth, manifesting their Ancestral Witch True Bodies.

Not only did they have distinct appearances and a majestic, overbearing air, but they also withstood the various storms and turbulence within the Chaos, landing with ease.

These were turbulent currents of the void that could destroy even ordinary Spirit Treasures, yet they had waded through them just like that; their Physical Body strength was terrifyingly high.

Seeing that these twelve brutes' entrance was even flashier than his own, Taiyi immediately felt a sense of competition and wanted to summon the chaos bell again to show off.

However, a large hand pressed down on his shoulder.

Dijun frowned slightly. These twelve powerful existences made him instinctively feel a bit of danger; it was better not to provoke them at this time.

The Ancestral Witches had searched for a long time in the Chaos and had finally found the location of Zixiao Palace. They had originally wanted to complain a bit and cause some trouble.

But as soon as they stepped onto Zixiao Palace, a powerful pressure enveloped their heads.

It forced their Ancestral Witch True Bodies back down.

They had truly felt the pressure of a Saint.

This time, even Gonggong became much more honest, and the 'idea king' Zhu Rong stopped his wild thoughts.

The Ancestral Witches merely sat in a circle, whispering about this show of force from the Saint.

They finally reached the conclusion that this was the other party's home ground; what was the harm in giving that Saint a bit of Face?

Time passed quickly, and the ten-thousand-year deadline was approaching.

At this moment, Haotian and Yaochi, who had been in a state of slumber and couldn't even be woken by the chaos bell, suddenly startled awake.

“It's time to open the doors!”

“Fellow Daoists, please enter.” Haotian and Yaochi bowed to the crowd.

The many Innate Sacred Beings also returned the bow for the sake of the Saint.

Under the expectant gazes of all, the two little ones opened the great doors.

One wondered how such small figures could push open those heavy palace gates.

As a wisp of Zixiao Qi drifted out,

Zixiao Palace finally unveiled its mysterious veil.