Keke tugged at her father's sleeve and whispered, "Dad, you can't bully Brother Ji, or I won't talk to you anymore."
Her father slapped Keke on the head and said irritably, "You've already learned to side with outsiders at such a young age. When you grow up, will you run off with some random man and then disown me as your father?"
Keke said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? Brother Ji often brings me food."
Seeing everyone bowing to him, Lord Yang waved his hand and said, "Please sit down, everyone. Don't pay any attention to me. Just go about your business."
Everyone took their seats, ready to see how the sect leader of Yunxi Immortal Sect would preach.
At this moment, Ye Wudao and his disciples, including Zuo Xintao, were extremely attentive and serious, having witnessed their master's sermons before.
Although you may have heard this before, you still don't fully understand it. Every time I have a moment of reflection, I gain a lot.
None of the people who came here were fools. Ji Yun, a Mahayana cultivator who was less than a hundred years old, had disciples who were all at the Integration Realm, which was enough to demonstrate his strength.
Even those few with slightly higher cultivation levels than Ji Yun wouldn't dare say that Yunxi Immortal Sect was bad. They didn't know how long it would take for them to teach a disciple to grow to the Integration Realm, and they were almost running out of resources to cultivate him.
With so many cultivators in the Heavenly Realm, resources are already limited, so everyone relies on their own cultivation and enlightenment to enhance their strength.
Ji Yun directly pushed a cup of wine to Lord Yang in mid-air, saying, "Lord Yang, please drink and listen to my sermon. If there is anything inappropriate, please point it out."
Lord Yang accepted the wine, drank it all in one gulp, and nodded. He thought the taste was not bad, just a bit bland, but he liked the slight sweetness.
Keke licked her lips, not daring to speak; she actually wanted to drink too.
When Ji Yun activated his Dharma Form, everyone was shocked. The Dharma Form was full of Daoist charm and had a magnificent aura. It was rare to see someone cultivate their soul technique to such a level.
"The Great Dao is without emotion, yet it gives birth to Heaven and Earth; the Great Dao is without emotion, yet it governs the sun and moon; the Great Dao is nameless, yet it nurtures all things. I do not know its name, so I call it the Dao..."
Ji Yun didn't plan to say too much. The opening part was already enough to shock them. He had never told this story in the Heavenly Realm before, and it attracted all sorts of strange phenomena as soon as he started speaking.
Everyone was deeply shocked as they watched the entire Immortal Sect being enveloped in the laws of the Dao.
The Holy Master of the Yang Family frowned. This method was too profound, and the principles it contained were too mysterious. It was not something that someone in the early stage of Mahayana could understand.
"This kid," he thought to himself, and then began to reflect.
Everyone was immersed in enlightenment, and their cultivation levels improved considerably. Even the Holy Master of the Yang family was now experiencing a surge of Daoist energy and gaining profound insights.
Two hours passed.
The auspicious light of the strange phenomenon was gradually absorbed by everyone.
At this moment, everyone on the field slowly came to their senses, and several of the disciples who had brought them over broke through directly.
The Holy Lord of the Yang family also withdrew from his comprehension. This comprehension was equivalent to a thousand years of his cultivation. He stared intently at Ji Yun and said, "You only told me part of it, didn't you?"
Ji Yun said, "Yes, this is just the beginning. It was originally an invitation for everyone to come and observe and offer guidance."
"Sect Leader Ji, now that I have gained enlightenment, my cultivation has increased by several hundred years. Could you please give another lecture so that we may..."
Before the sect leader of Yunyi Immortal Sect could finish speaking, another person spoke up: "Fellow Daoist Ji, the Daoist techniques I learned before are worlds apart from your lecture this time. I humbly request that you give another lecture."
"Sect Leader Ji, I have just broken through a minor realm. I am very grateful for the invitation to come and observe the Dao. If you may, please continue."
Ji Yun shook his head and said, "As everyone knows, a Daoist scripture or a profound cultivation method is a priceless treasure. This lecture is because our immortal sect has just been established, and we invited everyone here to get to know each other and exchange ideas. This lecture has already been extremely taxing on our spirit..."
At this moment, he looked tired and troubled.
Everyone immediately understood that this meant they didn't want to share something good for free.
The Holy Lord of the Yang family was also very excited. The opening chapter had given him such profound insights. If he continued to comprehend it, he might be able to break through many more barriers and perhaps even have a chance to clash with that old fellow from the Central Divine Continent.
He said, "Your name is Ji Yun, right? Here's what we'll do: tell me the rest of your Dao techniques, and I'll give you 100,000 Immortal Essence Stones."
"Hiss~"
The cultivators on the field were shocked by this move; 100,000 immortal essence stones could cover their sect's expenses for several years.
"Since Lord Yang is so generous, I will not be stingy either. This junior will personally explain the remaining Taoist scriptures to the senior."
After Ji Yun finished speaking, he looked around and smiled, "What about you all? You all know the effects of the Daoist scripture I've been discussing. The extraordinary phenomena that have arisen prove that this Dao is in harmony with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. If you can fully comprehend it, you might one day be able to transcend tribulations and attain sainthood..."
Upon hearing these words, everyone's faces flushed red. The statement that he might one day transcend tribulation and become a saint greatly shocked them. Even the disciples were filled with longing, as this was their goal in cultivation and their lifelong pursuit.
"Sect Leader Ji, 100,000 Immortal Essence Stones is indeed a lot. Could you please make an exception? After all, we are just a small immortal sect, and it's really difficult for us to offer such a large sum," an elder of the immortal sect said with great difficulty.
Ju Yun said, "Yes, Sect Leader Ji, could you see if 50,000 Immortal Essence Stones would be feasible? We're all neighbors, let's exchange ideas more often in the future..."
Ji Yun shook his head and said, "As you all know, if I were to auction this Daoist scripture, it would fetch at least a million, or even more. That's already very generous of you all. Our immortal sect has just been established and still needs to develop..."
Then each party contributed 100,000 Immortal Essence Stones to Ji Yun. A total of eight immortal sects came to observe the Dao, and a total of 900,000 were collected.
Ji Yun then recited the remaining part of the Taoist scriptures, and this time the extraordinary phenomenon became even more spectacular.
The sky was obscured by strange celestial phenomena, and nearby cultivators came to watch, thinking that some kind of treasure had appeared.
When they arrived at Yunxi Immortal Sect, they discovered that the strange phenomenon was caused within the sect itself.
Before long, several hundred people had gathered outside.
"What kind of immortal sect is Yunxi Immortal Sect?" a cultivator asked.
"I don't know. I've walked through this area before, and there was no such immortal sect before. It seems to have been established recently."
"Hey, people from Yunxi Immortal Sect, come out here for a second. What's going on?"
Amidst the commotion outside, the Holy Master of the Yang family slapped someone across the face, sending all the surrounding cultivators flying thousands of meters away. They coughed up blood, terrified, and hurriedly fled.
"run!"
"Spare us! We only came to investigate the situation."
Many cultivators shouted for their men to spare their lives.
This strength is undoubtedly at the Tribulation Transcending stage. A Mahayana stage cultivator was sent flying and coughed up blood, hurriedly using various escape techniques to flee this place.
Anyone whose cultivation level is even slightly lower will die instantly.
They never knew that they had brought trouble upon themselves simply by coming to watch the spectacle.
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