"Twenty or thirty thousand, so much?"

Chen Xuanji was slightly surprised. Brother Daluo, after understanding the power of the law, can be regarded as a powerful person.

The number of twenty to thirty thousand has exceeded his expectation.

Fuxi smiled slightly and explained, "The vastness of the ancient wilderness is far beyond our imagination. Even I have never traveled through it all. The number of twenty or thirty thousand seems to be quite a lot, but compared with the billions of creatures in the ancient wilderness, it is not enough."

There’s nothing more to it than that.”

Chen Xuanji sighed, the road to cultivation is long and arduous.

Chen Xuanji and Fuxi waited for a long time, and after seeing that no one else came, they set out for the Wa Palace.

At this time, the palace of Wa was filled with auspiciousness, the five-color glow bloomed, and the mysterious aura shrouded all directions, evolving into auspicious beasts, rare birds, cranes, and golden flowers.

Nuwa is sitting on an auspicious cloud of merit and virtue, with a chaotic face, condescendingly overlooking countless great powers.

There are even traces of Tao Yun flowing out of her body, which are mysterious and profound. Not far from her, there are two futons arranged.

Further back, he was surrounded by countless powerful beings, three levels inside and three levels outside.

Among them, the three layers are Sanqing, Sanqing, Zhunti, Jieyin, Donghuang Taiyi, Dijun, Twelve Ancestral Witches, Minghe, Zhenyuanzi, Hongyun, Queen Mother of the West and other quasi-sage powers.

The outer three floors are Daluo Jinxian, ranked from low to high.

The Daluo monks on the outer third floor looked at the quasi-sage monks on the inner third floor with envy in their hearts and looked forward to being able to attain quasi-sage status as soon as possible.

The quasi-holy monks on the third floor looked at Nuwa, yearning for the mystery of the holy way.

As everyone arrived, countless powerful men stood up one after another and bowed to Nuwa, "We have seen the saint Nuwa, and we wish the saint a long life and eternal blessings."

"Fellow Taoists, there is no need to be polite."

Nuwa waved her sleeves, and an invisible gentle force lifted everyone up.

Countless powerful people looked at this scene and sighed in their hearts.

Before Nuwa attained enlightenment, when she met Sanqing, she would call her senior brother and hold the ceremony of junior sister.

I met Ming He, Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun, etc., and they were also friends of the same generation.

But now that I have become a saint, everything is completely different.

As proud as the Kunlun Sanqing transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, he must also salute Nuwa.

Seeing that everyone had arrived and Nuwa was still not preaching, Ancestor Minghe was the first to be unable to bear it any longer and asked.

"I dare to ask the saint, when everyone has arrived, when will the sermon begin?"

As soon as these words came out, countless powerful people in the Wa Palace held their breaths and looked at Nuwa, secretly expecting.

The Great Way of Saints is so mysterious. When Taoist Zixiao Palace gave three sermons, I don’t know how many great talents were created.

Now, they are lucky enough to listen to the saint’s sermons again. What a great blessing this is.

Nuwa shook her head slightly and pointed to the two futons beside her, "There are still two people who haven't arrived yet, how can we talk about everything?"

There are two more?

Many great experts were stunned, and suddenly thought of the two Fuxi people they met outside Taisu Heaven.

Not long after, Fuxi and Chen Xuanji came belatedly and flew to the Wa Palace in auspicious clouds.

"Fuxi has met many fellow Taoists."

Fuxi greeted everyone and then landed on the futon beside Nuwa.

Chen Xuanji also cast a friendly look at the powerful men in the Wa Palace.

Then he found the location of Tongtian, and when he was about to fly there on the clouds, he was stopped by Nuwa.

"My nephew Xuanji, one of these two futons is prepared for you. There is no need to go to other places."

Nuwa pointed to the futon she sat on.

Chen Xuanji was stunned. The sage said that the closer the distance, the more Tao Yun you will enjoy and the greater the harvest.

I am just a little golden fairy, but in front of so many powerful people, I have to stand above many quasi-sages and go to listen to Nuwa...

Chen Xuanji quickly looked at his master. When he saw Master Tongtian nodding slightly to him, he breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly, "Yes, Master Nuwa."

After saying that, he flew onto the futon and sat down honestly.

Xingfang Zhunti, when he saw this, his eyes shone brightly and he faced Tongtian Dao, "Senior Brother Tongtian, this disciple is really blessed with profound blessings... I wonder where he got it from?"

The leader of the Tongtian cult glanced at Zhunti and said nothing.

Zhunti, the reception was not awkward, and he was still smiling.

At this time, Ming He frowned again and spoke slowly, "I dare to ask the saint, Master Xuanji's nephew is only a golden immortal, what qualifications do he have to sit next to the saint and listen to the lecture?"

Nuwa said calmly, "My nephew Xuanji gave me three rays of divine water to help me achieve the holy path. My contribution is great, why can't I sit here?"

As soon as these words came out, countless powerful people in Zixiao Palace showed a hint of shock on their faces!

The Great Way of Saints is too illusory. Countless Daluo and even quasi-sages have studied countless Yuanhui, but they can't understand its subtlety.

Even the stunningly talented Sanqing, who holds the Hongmeng Purple Qi, is trapped in so many societies.

Unexpectedly, a disciple of the Sanqing Dynasty, a mere golden immortal, actually helped Nuwa complete the Great Way of Creation?

No matter what the process is, this blessing cannot be underestimated.

For a time, countless powerful men looked at Chen Xuanji carefully and memorized his appearance in their hearts.

A direct descendant of the Sanqing Dynasty, the chief of Xuanmen, and a top heel, with profound blessings. If there is an opportunity in the future, it would be good to form a good relationship.

When Styx heard this, he immediately stopped talking. If someone can help him achieve the holy path, let alone listen by his side, what's the harm in sending half a sea of ​​blood out?

At this time, Nuwa glanced around and slowly began to preach.

"My great road is called the great road of creation, which is derived from the divine power of Tiangang that mediates creation. Its mystery lies in the twelve words, mediating heaven and earth, Xuankan creation, using non-life to exist, and using death to live.

By practicing this technique, one can evolve birds, beasts, plants, and creatures as small as possible, and as large as one can open up a world and evolve stars..."

As Nuwa began to preach, for a while, visions appeared one after another in the palace of Wa. Golden flowers fell from the sky, golden lotuses surged from the ground, purple air came from the east, and the glow was endless.

Countless fairy spirits, under the great path of creation, turned into fairy birds, strange beasts, white cranes, and phoenixes, dancing in the air.

An unspeakable mystical Tao Yun spread throughout the entire Wa Palace.

From Da Luo monks to quasi-sages, they are all immersed in this strong Taoist essence, comprehending it seriously and not wanting to waste a single moment of time.

Chen Xuanji, on the other hand, was quite relaxed. He actually listened to too many sermons when he was on Fengqi Mountain...

Regardless of the years in the chaos, thousands of years passed by in the blink of an eye, and the sermon in the Wa Palace also came to an end.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

As waves of Dao sounds sounded, the mysterious Dao Yun in the Wa Palace slowly dispersed, and countless visions also disappeared.

Countless Daluo Jinxian listened with ecstasy, and they still had more to say, but they still got up and said goodbye to Nuwa.

After a while, the entire Wa Palace became empty, with only Sanqing and other quasi-sage powers left.

At this time, the Emperor of Heaven, Emperor Jun, stood up, smiled and held his hands to Nuwa, "The way of the saint is indeed mysterious. Emperor Jun has learned a lesson today."

Nuwa nodded slightly, "The Emperor of Heaven does not need to be polite."

Emperor Jun said again, "Since the saint has finished preaching, I wonder if Taoist friend Fuxi..."
Chapter completed!