"Immortal Lord Huangtian?" Gu Qingfeng muttered to himself as he listened to this grand voice.

"As expected of the Eternal Era, I could not find any Immortal Lords before, but in just one day, I actually met two of them. It is not surprising that this person wants to recruit disciples and rebuild the Desolate Heaven Immortal Court."

After all, these ancients were reborn since the Eternal Era, but their power did not reborn with them. They have always been high and mighty, so naturally they want to rebuild their power.

First, it is convenient to have people under your command to do things, and second, by building up power, you can gather luck, which is beneficial to your practice.

Especially when these ancient people saw that the immortals of this world are so weak and there is not even one immortal king, they will definitely become more unscrupulous.

How can such a weak immortal in this world occupy a large piece of blessed land and enjoy good fortune? He can replace him!

This also led to a major reshuffle of the forces in Meteorite Abyss.

The Immortal Lord Huangtian chose to hold a lecture at Jietian Peak, which shows that the Jietian Sect might have been taken over by him a long time ago.

That means that if he wants to enter the Jie Tian Sect to find the sword of the Tenth Generation Immortal Lord Lin Daoxuan, he will inevitably have to face the Immortal Lord Huang Tian.

Well, in that case, let’s just kill him.

Having made up his mind, Gu Qingfeng did not act immediately, but planned to wait until three days later when the Immortal Lord Huangtian gave a sermon.

With the title of Immortal King, he will definitely attract countless immortals to come and listen to his teachings and join the Desolate Heaven Immortal Court. These are all top-quality nutrients.

The three days passed quickly with the company of Immortal Lord Xuanshuang.

Three days later, Gu Qingfeng benefited a lot from in-depth communication and exploration of the great way with powerful immortals like Xuanshuang Immortal Lord.

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Jietian Peak.

An ancient mountain shrouded in fairy mist.

In the former Jie Tian Sect, it was a restricted area that no one dared to enter. It was an important place that only the supreme elder and the leader could set foot on.

But now this important place is occupied by the Immortal Lord Huangtian and has become his place of practice.

The Immortal Lord Huangtian is a middle-aged Taoist priest with a kind face and wearing a sun and moon robe. His figure is ethereal and surrounded by the aura of Tao. It seems that just by looking at him, one will feel as if he has been baptized by the Great Dao.

He sat upright on the top of Jietian Peak, speaking of the Tao with a gentle face. Infinite Tao rhyme flowed out of his mouth, filling the heaven and earth.

There were also strange phenomena between heaven and earth. Fragrant flowers kept falling from the sky, and golden lotuses appeared on the ground from time to time.

According to legend, only those who have a deep understanding of the Tao will experience visions of flowers falling from the sky and golden lotuses emerging from the ground when they are preaching.

At this time, the Jietian Peak was already full, and it could be said that there was almost no place to stay on the entire mountain.

There were huge crowds of people, filled with immortals from all directions.

The Immortal Kings were the most powerful ones in Meteorite Abyss. It was a great opportunity for ordinary immortals, and even immortal kings, that such powerful ones were willing to preach, so they all came.

At the beginning, not many people came. After all, those immortals were afraid that they would be forcibly retained by the Immortal Lord Huangtian and join the Immortal Court of Huangtian.

But as the sermon progressed, streams of profound Taoist rhymes spread millions of miles away, and visions of golden lotuses falling from the sky and surging from the ground appeared, and everyone was moved.

Thoughts changed.

Being able to follow such a powerful person, even if there is no salary, just listening to his sermons every day is enough.

Therefore, such an unprecedented grand scene was created, as if thousands of immortals were coming to pay homage.

At the front of the huge crowd, there were thirteen cushions placed, on each of which sat a powerful Immortal King, and most of them were peak Immortal Kings.

The Immortal Lord Huangtian only prepared thirteen cushions, which were obviously reserved for the best among the crowd. The immortals were not fools, and several wars had already broken out over the cushions.

In the end, thirteen peak Immortal Kings won and successfully sat in the position closest to Immortal Lord Huangtian.

At this time, Gu Qingfeng was hanging high above the nine heavens, sitting lazily on the clouds, watching the so-called Immortal Lord Huangtian preaching with great interest.

With his current realm and the addition of the Fire of the Epoch, it is natural to see that what this Immortal Lord Huangtian is talking about is not the great way at all, but a specious and wrong path.

This wrong path is like a smooth road that looks full of flowers, but if you really step into it and go deeper, you will find that the flowers around it are clearly carnivorous plants.

"What is the name of this technique?" Gu Qingfeng murmured to himself, and then he looked it up from the Fire of the Epoch and found out.

This method is called puppetry, which is divided into big puppetry and small puppetry.

Currently, Immortal Lord Huangtian is explaining the small puppet technique to everyone. Those who practice the small puppet technique will make rapid progress at the beginning, but that is all to squeeze their potential. In the later stages, they will become increasingly weak until they can no longer make any progress.

This is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that people who practice small puppetry will become puppets of those who practice big puppetry and can be manipulated by anyone. Moreover, the magic powers of both of them come from the same source and will be devoured by each other.

"Sure enough, there is no free pie in the sky. Free things are the most expensive." Gu Qingfeng looked at the people below who were listening with fascination and shook his head secretly.

Soon, Immortal Lord Huangtian stopped preaching. Of course, it was not because he had finished, but because he wanted to leave some time for the matter to ferment. Today, these people had witnessed the wonders of the Great Dao, and they would definitely pass on the news after they returned.

By then, more people will be attracted to listen to his lectures, and that will be his time to reap the rewards.

As Immortal Lord Huangtian stopped, everyone came back to their senses from the scene of the Avenue. Everyone more or less showed a little reluctance to leave, obviously they had not heard enough.

At this time, the Immortal Lord of Desolate Heaven said kindly: "Everyone, I want to rebuild the Immortal Court of Desolate Heaven. I wonder if you are willing to join?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone showed hesitation on their faces. These people basically had relatively high cultivation levels.

There were also some immortals with very low cultivation who, upon hearing the words of Lord Desolate Heaven, wished they could jump up on the spot and quickly agreed: "I am willing! Listening to Lord Desolate Heaven's teachings today is like seeing the blue sky through the clouds. Today I know who I am. I have no way to repay you for your teachings, so I can only serve you like a dog or a horse."

"Me too!"

At one time, hundreds of low-level immortals announced their joining.

In fact, they were not without concerns. After all, the Immortal Lord Huangtian was a figure from the Eternal Era, and they had only met him once. No one knew whether he was good or evil, and what his temper was like.

Although now everything looks like that of an enlightened immortal who is willing to save all living beings, one must still be on guard against others.

The reason why these low-level immortals had concerns and were eager to agree was because they knew very well that they were nothing but trash compared to the powerful immortal kings.

What can the powerful immortal king who is high above us do with us?

In other words, as long as I'm useless enough, no one can take advantage of me.

But unfortunately, Immortal Lord Huangtian did not want to use these people, he just wanted their lives.

He treated the immortals as nutrients, refined them into puppets, and then devoured them to strengthen himself.