Primordial Era: Even the Three Pure Ones have to obediently call me Second Uncle

After discovering this phenomenon, Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shiqilin no longer pursued extreme speed as they had before.

He simply took one step after another, landing solidly in front of him, constantly sensing the laws and Daoist principles around him.

The other living beings also felt this earth-shaking power when they stepped onto the Purple Qi Avenue.

He couldn't help but feel even more awe and admiration for Hong Yuan.

Like the three ancestral dragons, they transformed into human figures and then walked step by step up the Purple Qi Avenue.

A century later, the three members of the Ancestral Dragon Clan finally ascended to the Daoist temple.

But when they saw what was in front of them, they were stunned.

Just because there were three thousand boys and girls standing in front of them.

Moreover, everyone's cultivation level is at the Great Luo Golden Immortal level.

The overwhelming aura that gathered together made Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shiqilin feel a chill run down their spines.

Yuan Feng, in particular, showed a look of astonishment on her otherwise flawless face.

She had visited Hongyuan's Daoist temple before, but most of them were only Taiyi Golden Immortals at that time.

What shocked her most was not the cultivation level of these children.

Instead, she sensed that the backgrounds of these boys and girls were no less than her own.

This left her completely bewildered.

She used to be proud of her background, but now that pride and confidence have been completely shattered.

Yuan Feng had never even heard of such a large-scale and intensive method of strengthening one's foundation.

After holding it in for a long time, all she could do was mutter a sentence to herself.

Daoist Master... you're really awesome.

Zi Qiao looked at Yuan Feng with a hint of joy on her face and gave Yuan Feng a slight bow.

Then, she softly said to Yuan Feng, "Fellow Daoist Yuan Feng, it's been a long time!"

Upon seeing Zi Qiao before her, Yuan Feng quickly returned the greeting: "Greetings, fellow Daoist!"

"Hehe, you've seen the lights in this square, haven't you? Let me take you to sit down!"

After Zi Qiao finished speaking, she also looked at Zu Long and Shi Qilin.

"You two should have seen the three thousand radiant lights in the plaza, right? You may choose any one to sit down and wait!"

When Zulong and Shiqilin saw how familiar Ziqiao and Yuanfeng were, they subconsciously exchanged glances, and they could both see the look of shock in each other's eyes.

But they didn't say much. They just looked at the Dawn group in front of them and asked in a kind and friendly voice, "May I ask which ancestor you are disciples of?"

Upon hearing this, Fuxiao didn't appear aloof, but simply chuckled and replied, "We are all disciples of the Dao Venerable."

Cuiwei, standing to the side, also gave Fuxiao face and added to Zulong and Shiqilin, "This is our senior brother, the only disciple under the master!"

Upon hearing this, both the Ancestral Dragon and the First Qilin trembled slightly, their faces gradually turning to joy.

They never expected that these children were actually disciples of the Daoist Master.

Moreover, the dawn before them was actually the Daoist Master's only disciple.

So he hurriedly bowed respectfully to Dawn: "Greetings, fellow Daoist. We were blind to your true nature; we never imagined you were a disciple of the Dao Venerable."

Then, Zu Long and his companion quietly took out all the rare and precious materials they had brought.

But when they saw the rare and precious materials that each other had taken out, they were also taken aback.

After exchanging a deep look with each other...

A flood of emotions welled up in my heart.

As expected, they were right. There were quite a few people who wanted to make a good impression on the Daoist Master through this sermon.

Fortunately, they didn't hesitate to bring all the treasures from their clan.

Otherwise, it might seem disrespectful to the Daoist Master this time.

After taking out all the treasures, the two of them handed them to Dawn in a very friendly and polite manner.

"Fellow Daoists, these are some gifts that our Dragon Clan (Qilin Clan) has brought for the Dao Venerable. We hope that you fellow Daoists can pass them on to the Dao Venerable for us, as a token of our Dragon Clan's (Qilin Clan's) goodwill."

"Fellow Daoist, please, you must accept this..."

Upon seeing these treasures, Fuxiao couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Just as Master had said, the Dragon Clan and the Primordial Qilin Clan would definitely send some gifts as a token of their greeting.

Without much hesitation, he waved his hand and collected all the rare and precious materials in front of him.

Upon seeing this scene, the First Dragon and the First Qilin stopped mid-sentence.

Clearly, they hadn't expected that Dawn would simply pack up all their belongings without a word.

They had even prepared a lot of words in their minds beforehand, just to get Dawn to put it away.

Now, all of that is useless.

Seeing the two of them embarrassed, Fuxiao smiled and explained, "My master instructed me before that if the Dragon Clan and the Qilin Clan offered any rare and precious materials, I should accept them without hesitation, so I dared not refuse."

Upon hearing this, Zulong and Shiqilin's eyes lit up.

It turns out the Daoist Master already knew, so there's nothing to worry about.

Then, Dawn continued, "But Master said this is a one-time thing; there's no need to send them again in the future, lest the other races think he enjoys this kind of practice."

Zulong and Shiqilin suddenly felt a chill run down their spines.

Yes, they were so busy giving gifts that they forgot about their actions.

This might encourage other races to imitate it, which would likely tarnish the reputation of the Dao Venerable.

Thinking of this, the Ancestral Dragon and the First Qilin hurriedly bowed deeply towards the distant palace.

"It was our oversight; we beg Your Excellency's forgiveness!"

Both of them bowed with utmost solemnity, their heads almost touching the ground.

His attitude was undeniably sincere.

But to their dismay, Hong Yuan never spoke.

This left them stuck in a limbo, too afraid to even look up.

Fortunately, in the end, a force they could not resist slowly lifted them up.

This finally allowed them to breathe a sigh of relief.

Meanwhile, Yuan Feng, who was heading to the center of the square with Zi Qiao, seized the opportunity to take out all of her Phoenix Clan's gifts.

It was handed to Zi Qiao.

Upon seeing this, Zi Qiao's eyes lit up, and without saying a word, she put them all away.

“Uh…” Yuan Feng looked at Zi Qiao’s clean and efficient technique, but couldn’t bring herself to say anything.

No, I haven't even said anything yet, why have you already put them all away?

Aren't you going to ask me why I took out these treasures?

After hesitating for a moment, Yuan Feng still intended to remind her, "Fellow Daoist Zi Qiao, this is our Phoenix Clan..."

But before she could finish speaking, Zi Qiao interrupted her with a wide grin.

"Fellow Daoist, there's no need for further words. Zi Qiao understands. Thank you, Fellow Daoist!"

"what?"

Yuan Feng was completely stunned.