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Chapter Fourteen: Preaching and Listening

Although people like Zhao Yu have some magical powers now, in the eyes of such powerful ancestors, they are no different from those of the ants in the yellow land. The three old ghosts are probably talking and joking here, they are only targeting the other party themselves, and they don’t have the leisure to care about it.

To be shameless, that is also on the same level.

The Demon Ancestor Hundong said, "I am the Taichu Xianhuan here and everyone wants to take a bite. You are still good at Hunhuo, and you are clearly showing off your carriage. Those bastards hide in corners and secretly think about it, which is really annoying. In my opinion, you and I might as well drive them out first."

Emperor Tianxiao smiled and said, "Good plan."

The Hundong Demon Ancestor pulled down his face: "Are you mocking the Ancestor?"

Emperor Tianxiao smiled but said nothing.

The ancestor Hunkong said, "Then you two join forces to drive the old Taoist out?"

The Hundong Demon Ancestor laughed: "Why haven't you made such a clump of elm? Why are you so smart?"

Emperor Tianxiao turned his face away, as if he was afraid of being infected: "Shut up."

The ancestor Hunkong said, "The opportunity of the great way is unique. If you want it, he wants it, and the old Taoist wants it too. You can't share it with each other, but it's all by your own means."

Emperor Tianxiao nodded and sighed: "Since you have seen the innate, you want to rebel against Hunyuan. Hey... it's just this idea for you and me."

......

Yu Qiandao had no expression on his face. Seeing Zhao Yu come in, he suddenly felt unwilling. He also knew that the strategy of teaching Xuan Li to intercept people had failed. A man beside him smiled and said, "Why are fellow Taoists unhappy?"

Yu Qiandao glanced at him lightly, without saying anything.

How unhappy, why don’t you know? If not, why should he be so nervous about it over the years?

Through the endless sea of ​​clouds, Yu Qiandao's eyes fell on Zhao Yu without any emotional fluctuations.

...

The Taichu Immortal Association has six thousand years left. Zhao Yu has arrived at this time and listened to it for three thousand years. In these three thousand years, more than ten Taoist kings, Golden Immortals, took turns to preach. Each Taoist king is unique, and Zhao Yu has learned a lot about the Tao that every Taoist king taught.

Below the Golden Immortal Daojun and the Daojun are two heavens. Each Daojun has different views and explanations on the Dao. However, each explanation is correct, but it is not necessarily suitable for others, but it has reference points, which can often scratch the itchy area and make people suddenly realize.

Stones from other mountains can be used to polish jade.

Zhao Yu jumped into the celestial immortal and accumulated a lot. But for this reason, there are still many omissions at the two levels of the True Immortal and the Heavenly Immortal. Now listening to the Taoist sermon, he has inspired many sparks of wisdom to make up for the omissions and complete the "Innate Great Dao Chaos, Taichu, the universe, light, and heavenly birth sutra".

This supreme fundamental method is the foundation of Zhao Yu. Now it is gradually making up for it, making Zhao Yu's spiritual roots more prosperous and flawless.

After three thousand years, more than ten Taoist lords preached, among which there were Yu Qiandao. The later he preached, the more powerful he was. Although Yu Qiandao was not the last ten, he was only before these ten people. This shows how powerful he was.

Zhao Yu just listened to the sermons, no matter whether it was Yu Qiandao or Yu, he would listen to whoever said it.

He did not become cynical because he had a grudge against Yu Qiandao. That was something that stupid people did.

When the last ten golden immortals finished their preaching, Zhao Yu was still unsatisfied.

By this time, there were no real immortals in the world in the hall, and all the immortals were left. Many immortals were at their limits and could no longer continue to listen, so they had to leave regretfully.

There are still three thousand years left, and that is the highlight. But I can't listen, so I have to sigh a lot.

The last Taoist lord had finished preaching. Zhao Yu had long reminisced. Looking up, he saw that there were probably only hundreds of celestial immortals left in this vast world. Most of them were celestial immortals in the Xuanzhen Realm. There were very few Taoist realm like Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu saw Taoist Xuanli and Xianxia Immortal Lord.

I don’t know when he came here too. I guess he doesn’t want to miss the highlight of the last three thousand years.

Zhao Yu knew it was the highlight, but the specificity was unclear. Since it was even more important than the Golden Immortal’s sermon, it must be the preaching of a person above the Golden Immortal.

Zhao Yu didn't know what kind of realm the characters above the Golden Immortal were.

So he saw a majestic and boundless Dharma platform that rose from the depths of time and space. Zhao Yu could not describe how high and large the Dharma platform was. It could not be expressed in a certain quantifier. It was just a big word, but this word was the only one.

Before, Taoist lord preached, but he did not see the Dharma platform. At this time, the Dharma platform was raised, which shows that it was obvious.

At some point, there was a hazy figure on the platform. It seemed to be a female fairy.

Zhao Yu tried his best to see and sense, but it seemed that he did not exist. He only vaguely felt that the person should be in the depth of time and space, and his true body was not in the world of the Daojun Palace.

He started preaching without saying a word.

When Zhao Yu heard this, he was stunned and then entered the darkness.

There is probably an example. If the true immortal or the celestial immortal preaches, it is easy to understand in plain language. However, the Jinxian Taoist Lord preaches, it is difficult to guess. So now this person preaches is to draw a painting to teach you how to see it.

It is something that is difficult to understand and cannot be expressed in words.

But that kind of Taoist rhyme made Zhao Yu intoxicated in an instant.

Time flies without knowing its coming and going. On the platform, one earth-shaking figure after another explained the great way, and there were seventy-two.

When the seventy-two powerful people finished preaching, there were only less than thirty people who listened to the sermon in the world of the Taoist Palace. During this period, there were two thousand years. In the past two thousand years, hundreds of immortals could not bear the Taoist rhyme and left.

These seventy-two powerful people are more powerful than each, and each one is more profound and profound. A touch of sound and a little bit of Taoist rhyme can burst a true immortal's soul and drown his great spiritual roots. Only those immortals with deep foundation, transcendent roots and profound Taoist rituals are qualified to continue listening.

As for these seventy-two powerful people, Zhao Yu did not know the name of any of them.

The seventy-two powerful people preached for exactly two thousand years.

After more than a hundred years, Zhao Yu carefully sorted out what he had gained and realized, and gradually turned into his own. At this time, his realm was clearly leaping into Xuanzhen!

Every time he harvests a trace, he gets a key and releases the foundation he has accumulated. While making up for the flaws of the fundamental method, the Taoist practice has rapidly improved. The thirty-sixth grade of the Great Dao Spirit Root blooms and begins to wither. A hazy grain of the Great Dao light is nurturing and growing in it, which is the Tao fruit.

When the Taoist fruit is perfected, the golden immortal is also in sight.

In three years, Zhao Yu opened his eyes and felt a little more, and he realized that only twenty-seven listeners were left. Xianxia Immortal Lord and Xuanli Taoist were all among them. Thinking about it, the top ten and twenty-seven immortals in Xianxia Immortal Lord, even if Zhao Yu was ignored, she should be among them.

Then the Dharma platform rose again, reaching an infinitely high place. Zhao Yu looked at the Dharma platform, as if he was standing on the Dharma platform, and could touch the avenue with his hand raised!

Then I saw an infinitely majestic immortal, an infinitely majestic emperor, quietly appearing on the magic platform.

Then he saw the Taoist King Jinxian, and heard the Taoist Heavenly Immortals bow together, "The Emperor's Great Way is Boundless!"

Emperor Tianxiao!
Chapter completed!
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