Hu Le stepped into Fu Li Dao Palace and walked on the smooth, mirror-like square.
Two boys, dressed in red and green, quickly stepped forward, their faces beaming with joy.
After Hu Le entered the Taoist palace, he slowly sat down, his mind as calm as still water.
After that, life was uneventful, and nothing earth-shattering happened.
However, it was this tranquility that allowed him to devote himself wholeheartedly to the study of the Great Way.
Day after day, year after year, time flies by like a fleeting moment.
In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of years have slipped through our fingers.
On this very day, as if drawn by a mysterious force, Guan Kong and his disciples came to pay their respects without prior arrangement.
Upon hearing the news, Hu Le immediately stopped cultivating, a glint of clarity flashing in his eyes.
After regaining his composure, he quietly instructed the boy to lead everyone into the hall.
The disciples filed in, approached Biyou's bedside, and respectfully bowed, saying, "Greetings, Master!"
Hu Le nodded slightly, and his somewhat aloof and indifferent voice rang out leisurely in the hall: "You may all rise."
Afterwards, the disciples bowed to Hu Le again to express their gratitude to their teacher.
Next, they found a futon in the hall and sat down one by one.
After tens of thousands of years of accumulation, they had accumulated a mountain of questions that needed to be answered.
At this moment, Guan Kong spoke first, asking Hu Le a question...
Faced with his disciples' eager questions, Hu Le's face showed a hint of satisfaction.
He knew that as a teacher, he had a responsibility to impart all his knowledge and answer questions.
Therefore, Hu Le launched a feast of knowledge without reservation, and began to answer the questions in his disciples' minds one by one.
Time flies, and months pass in the blink of an eye during these questions and answers.
After this period of effort, Hu Le successfully solved the many mysteries that his disciples encountered on their path of cultivation.
However, just as everyone was getting their fill and preparing to say goodbye, Hu Le called them back.
He smiled slightly, his eyes gleaming with wisdom, and said to his disciples, "Today is the day when your doubts about cultivation are resolved, and it is also the day when I impart my knowledge and skills. Taking advantage of this opportunity, I wish to teach you the true essence of the Great Dao."
Upon hearing this, the disciples were overjoyed, their excitement overflowing. They all knelt down and respectfully kowtowed to Hu Le to express their gratitude.
Then, Hu Le changed the subject and continued, "This sermon is not limited to just you. As the saying goes, 'Sharing joy is worse than enjoying it alone,' so since we're going to preach, let's let more people come and hear the sermon!"
Having said that, he waved his hand, signaling his disciples to go and inform the other Taoist disciples. Anyone whose cultivation had reached the level of a Great Luo Golden Immortal or above was qualified to come and listen to his teachings.
Upon receiving the order, the disciples dared not delay and immediately took the talisman and set off separately.
They rushed back to their respective caves or temples without stopping, gathered their disciples, and conveyed the good news to everyone who met the requirements.
In an instant, Taoist disciples throughout the myriad realms were in an uproar, and all sorts of immortals, upon hearing the news, sped toward Fuli Palace on auspicious clouds or magical treasures.
However, even though Hu Le has established the standards, all those who have reached the Great Luo realm are welcome to come and listen to his lectures.
But ultimately, it was not an easy task for them to reach the Fuli Palace safely.
Ultimately, for those below the level of Primordial Saint, attempting to freely traverse the primordial chaos and cross vast distances is by no means an easy task.
Especially for a Great Luo Dao Lord, if he does not possess a specific spiritual treasure, he would likely be mercilessly devoured by the Primordial Chaos if he rashly ventured into it.
Fortunately, anyone who becomes a Taoist disciple and successfully breaks through to the Great Luo realm will naturally have their seniors impart all the methods for refining spiritual treasures to them.
In this way, as long as one has a spiritual treasure that can isolate one from the primordial chaos, it is not a great difficulty for a Taoist disciple to travel in the primordial chaos.
Of course, if they were to lose their way in the primordial chaos, or encounter exceptionally ferocious beasts, then the situation would be entirely different...
Time flies like an arrow, and more than a hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, the Fuli Palace presents a scene of prosperity and bustling activity.
Those Taoist disciples who heard the news flocked from all directions like a tide, gathering at this place.
Through the trials and tribulations of countless years, especially in the last few hundred million years, Taoist disciples have actively spread their teachings to various worlds, resulting in a daily increase in the number of disciples who have reached the Great Luo realm.
A rough estimate suggests that there are already tens of thousands of such disciples!
Back in the day, the Jie Sect was renowned throughout the vast and boundless prehistoric continent, known as "the place where ten thousand immortals pay homage".
However, if we compare the Jie Sect of that time with Taoism today, it is like comparing the faint light of a firefly with the bright light of the moon; the difference between the two is as vast as heaven and earth.
It should be understood that even in the vast and boundless primordial universe and the many mysterious and unpredictable worlds, although there are many large-scale sects, there are actually very few that can truly rival Taoism today.
After all, under the rule of the Great Dao of Primordial Chaos, countless sects have sprung up. Taoism, with its unique advantage—as the direct descendant of the Taoist patriarch—possesses incomparably precious magical treasures to suppress the fate of other major sects.
Thus, with the blessing of extraordinary fortune, the sect's rapid development was as swift as a sudden storm...
Of course, it wasn't just Taoist disciples who came to this place; even the renowned and powerful Hongjun Daoist, who shook the primordial world, and other immortals and gods were drawn by the news and flocked here.
When they arrived at Fuli Palace, Hu Le naturally did not turn away these seekers of the Dao.
You should know that all those who can come to this place are people who are destined to hear the great Dao he speaks of.
Moreover, besides the destined immortals and gods from the Hongmeng World, Hu Le's other senior brothers also sent their most outstanding disciples to listen to his teachings after learning the news.
In an instant, all the wise men and women of all ages gathered in the Fuli Palace, as if ten thousand immortals had gathered there.
An endless, mysterious aura flowed freely between heaven and earth, intertwining and entwining, while dazzling rays of light and auspicious energy permeated the entire universe.
One day, the doors of the main hall of Fuli Palace opened slowly and silently, and a moment later, two boys stepped out from inside.
Then, the boy named Hongyu shouted loudly, "Master is about to begin his sermon. Everyone, hurry inside to welcome this great opportunity!"
Upon hearing this, numerous immortals and gods immediately surged into the hall like a tidal wave.
Of course, they were all people of high status in the various realms, and their demeanor was quite elegant. Although they entered the hall quickly, there was not a trace of chaos...
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