Primordial Era: I Became a Disciple of the Shangqing Sect After Being Become a Disciple of the Jie S

Mount Sumeru.

The Guide and the Zhunti Daoist remained silent. The two had taken human form and emerged into the world after the Great Tribulation of Immortals and Demons. After the Demon Ancestor Rahu self-destructed the Western Earth Veins, the environment of the Western Continent became extremely harsh and barren.

Even Mount Sumeru, the ancestral vein of the West, no longer possessed the majestic grandeur of its ancestral vein. It was only after the two of them traveled far and wide, using their great magical power to connect with the earth's veins and exhausting their efforts to restore a trace of Mount Sumeru's grandeur.

"The land of the East is indeed blessed with outstanding people and resources, and it is able to nurture a saint like Hongjun Daoren who has obtained the Primordial Dao Fruit."

"It seems we should spread goodwill to the Eastern lands more often in the future, perhaps we can convert a few more promising talents!" After a moment of silence, Zhunti Daoist's eyes revealed a hint of envy as he said, "Senior brother! The sage's teachings might be beneficial. Our understanding of the Dao is currently stuck at a bottleneck. Why don't we go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sage's great teachings!"

A look of sorrow appeared on the withered face of the Guide Daoist. He picked up a flower with one hand, and in his palm, illusions and dreams arose and vanished. A trace of the Daoist charm of cause and effect flowed, drawing the boundless void and pointing to the heavens beyond the heavens.

"The Great Way of the Sages must be heeded. I have calculated using the Great Way of Cause and Effect that this trip to Zixiao Palace will surely bring a great opportunity."

This might help us repair the western ley lines, or it might accelerate our progress on the Great Dao...

This is a golden opportunity for us, one we absolutely cannot miss!

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Buzhou Mountain, Ancestral Witch Temple.

The twelve Ancestral Witches gathered together to discuss the matter of Hongjun preaching in Zixiao Palace.

"I never imagined that in this primordial world, there would be such a powerful being who could obtain the Dao Fruit of the Primordial Saint before us, the descendants of our ancestral gods!" Emperor Jiang, the head of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, looked towards the direction of the chaos beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens and sighed slightly.

"Should we, the Ancestral Witches, go and listen to the sage preaching in Zixiao Palace?" Gonggong, one of the Ancestral Witches, asked with a slightly reluctant expression.

"Hmph, I think we shouldn't have gone. It's just that we siblings were born a little late, otherwise the first saint of the prehistoric world wouldn't have been Hongjun Daoist!"

Since we possess the method of enlightenment left by the ancestral god Pangu, why should we abandon what is near and seek what is far, to listen to the sage's great way of Hongjun?

I think Gonggong is just a spineless coward...

Zhu Rong, the ancestral witch, snorted coldly and glanced at Gonggong with disdain.

These words ignited a surge of anger in Gonggong, the ancestral witch. As a primordial deity born from the essence of Pangu's blood, he was naturally extremely arrogant.

Psychologically, he was unwilling to humble himself and listen to others preach and spread the Dharma.

However, in order to ensure that the Twelve Ancestral Witches would not miss the opportunity at Zixiao Palace, he still suppressed his frustration and suggested listening to the Dao.

Now, being mocked by Zhurong, this fire-breathing barbarian, greatly angered Gonggong, the ancestral witch: "You scoundrel..."

Seeing that the two were about to start arguing again, the other Ancestral Witches were already used to it, but the leader, Dijiang Ancestral Witch, looked rather unpleasant.

Houtu, the Ancestral Witch, quickly intervened, saying, "Alright, you two, stop arguing!"

Although Houtu was the last of the Twelve Ancestral Witches to be born, her cultivation was second only to Dijiang, which is why she was highly respected among the Ancestral Witches.

After Houtu intervened, Zhurong and Gonggong glared at each other, but they stopped arguing!

After calming the dispute between Zhurong and Gonggong, Houtu, the ancestral witch, looked at the crowd and said, "I think we ancestral witches should go to the Zixiao Palace to preach."

After all, those who achieve enlightenment come first. The fact that Hongjun Sage was the first to attain sainthood at least shows that he was not lacking in talent and wisdom.

"We should listen to the Great Dao of the Sages. If we can gain insights that can be applied to other areas, that would be ideal. Even if we don't, we can still use this trip to Zixiao Palace to meet some of the great masters of the primordial world."

Upon hearing Houtu's words, the ancestral witches in the hall fell into deep thought. Dijiang, the leader, decisively declared, "We siblings still need to go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the Dao. The divine powers of the Primordial Saint have been mentioned in the ancestral god's inheritance, and you are all aware of them."

The Sage is giving a sermon at Zixiao Palace. My siblings and I should at least go and show our support. Whether we gain anything from it is not important. At the very least, we can't let the Sage target us.

When the two ancestral witches, Houtu and Dijiang, spoke up, even though some of them felt awkward, they still acquiesced.

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Meanwhile, powerful beings from the primordial world rushed to the Thirty-Three Heavens, including Nuwa, Fuxi, Dijun, Taiyi, Kunpeng, Styx, Zhenyuanzi, Hongyun, and other new-era innate saints and top innate gods and demons.

In addition, there were a few scattered powerful beings who survived the Great Tribulation of the Three Races and the Great Tribulation of Immortals and Demons, and who were powerful beings from the previous epoch.

In the blink of an eye, a thousand years have passed. Lu Yuan, whose divine and demonic body has been tempered to perfection, has finally ushered in the opportunity to take human form and be born into the world.

On this day, within the Divine Mountain Formation, primordial energy surged into the center of the formation like a tidal wave, and the clear and turbid energies in the sky churned.

Eighty-one years later, a seven-foot-tall young man, wearing a Daoist robe formed from the pure and impure primordial energy, with a flawless face, stood in the air.

After swallowing and refining the remaining innate energy, Lu Yuan landed on the ground and carefully sensed his innate Dao body.

Perhaps due to the influence of Lu Yuan's true spirit, his innate Dao body bears a striking resemblance in appearance and demeanor to his previous life.

However, the innate divine and demonic body that he transformed into was absolutely perfect, and his eyes carried a hint of indifference, as if nothing in the world concerned him.

Looking at his innate divine and demonic body, Lu Yuan nodded with great satisfaction. The nature of an innate divine and demonic body is comparable to that of an immortal golden immortal. If he does not suffer any calamities, he can live until the end of the world.

However, Lu Yuan also knew in his heart that this was only in theory. This primordial world was a huge battlefield, and how could the Heavenly Dao tolerate a worthless straw dog living on?

When the great calamity begins, even the most powerful beings, with their boundless magical abilities and myriad supernatural powers, will be nothing more than straw dogs.

Even the Primordial Saint, who attained enlightenment and transcended all beings, and regarded all living beings as ants, still had to personally intervene in the "Investiture of the Gods" tribulation to face the calamity.

In this primordial world, the net of Heaven is strict and without loopholes. Even if one guards the gate tightly and quietly chants the Yellow Court, if one's fortune and merits are insufficient, one will still be dragged into calamity under the pull of cause and effect and karmic forces.

The only way to transcend is to attain enlightenment!

As the thought flashed through his mind, a sharp glint appeared in Lu Yuan's eyes, and his determination to seek the Dao became even stronger!

"The Dao Fruit of the Primordial Saint is currently too ethereal and unattainable for me."

A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. We must first cultivate ourselves, one step at a time, at least to attain the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit.

Lu Yuan shook his head. He prepared to move and explore the innate array where he was located, to see what treasures were hidden in this sacred mountain dojo.

Just as he turned around, Lu Yuan's expression suddenly changed drastically, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

A glimmer of brilliant light flashed through his soul, and Lu Yuan saw that there was a white jade plate in his true spirit.

This white jade plate exudes an ancient and simple aura, carrying a trace of immortal and undying transcendent Daoist charm, like a crescent moon, quite mysterious and unpredictable.

In his mind's eye, Lu Yuan saw that the white jade plate was covered with dense marks, like a spider web.

Upon closer inspection, these densely packed marks, or rather, "Dao marks," resemble scars.

"A white jade plate? Isn't this the 'stone plate' that hit me back on Earth?"

They actually followed me to the prehistoric world, could it be...?

Upon seeing the 'stone disc' within the True Spirit, Lu Yuan's expression showed surprise, and a trace of his doubt dissipated.

Just as Lu Yuan was making his own guesses, the white jade plate trembled slightly and emitted a buzzing sound.

In Lu Yuan's hazy perception, the white jade plate exuded a vast and boundless grandeur, transcending endless time and space.

The buzzing sound reached his heart, and a message appeared and brushed past him. Lu Yuan opened his eyes, a look of sudden realization on his face.