Not far from the void rift, Hongmeng City stood quietly, like a mysterious celestial palace.
The immortals within the city were busy with their respective affairs, creating a peaceful and tranquil atmosphere.
However, suddenly, the sky above Hongmeng City cracked open, and a huge rift appeared before everyone's eyes.
Immediately afterwards, a burst of brilliant, five-colored light erupted from the void, illuminating the entire Hongmeng City.
This strange sight immediately alerted all the immortals in the city. They all stopped what they were doing and stared at the sky in astonishment.
Zhiyang and Taichong also quickly walked out of the Taoist temple, looking nervously into the void.
At the same time, in the temples within the city, many cultivators also came out and looked together at the mysterious celestial light.
Just then, a white jade bridge shot out from the sky like lightning and instantly arrived above Hongmeng City.
The Golden Bridge shone with dazzling light, as if connecting the mysterious forces between heaven and earth.
The next moment, a melodious bell rang out on the golden bridge, its clear and pleasant sound echoing throughout the primordial chaos.
As the bell tolled, the golden bridge, which had stretched endlessly, seemed to be fixed in place by some mysterious force, with one end firmly resting above Hongmeng City.
This sudden change greatly surprised the immortals in the city, as they sensed a powerful aura gradually enveloping the entire Hongmeng City.
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Floating Dawn.
Hu Le watched as the golden bridge was frozen in place by the Hongmeng Bell, a look of satisfaction on his face.
He turned to look at the crowd behind him and said with a smile, "Alright! Come with me then."
After saying that, he took a light step and his figure instantly appeared on the golden bridge.
Upon seeing this, the immortals all rode auspicious clouds and sped towards the golden bridge.
After they stepped onto the golden bridge, they were surrounded by dazzling celestial light, their heads shrouded in colorful radiance, and their sleeves fluttered in the wind, as if Daoist deities had descended to the mortal realm.
The Hongmeng Bell hangs high in the void. When it rotates slightly, it emits a clear and melodious metallic sound that echoes throughout the space.
The Golden Bridge spans the primordial chaos, radiating endless divine light, like a bridge leading to a mysterious world.
Wherever it passed, it illuminated the vast primordial chaos, dispelling the darkness without a trace.
The surging, chaotic primordial energy around them became calm and still under the suppression of the golden bridge, as if everything had been soothed.
The existence of the Golden Bridge filled this chaotic and primordial world with peace and order.
Time seemed to pass very slowly. Hu Le, with his sleeves fluttering, walked forward step by step until he finally reached the end of the Golden Bridge.
He stopped and looked down, seeing that Daoist Zhiyang and the others were already standing not far away on the opposite side.
When they recognized Hu Le, the wariness and guardedness on their faces vanished instantly.
Hu Le took a step and left Jinqiao.
The crowd bowed to him from a distance before departing.
Zhiyang and Taichong walked forward side by side to greet Hu Le.
"Greetings, Uncle-Master!" The two bowed respectfully in greeting.
Hu Le smiled slightly and waved his hand, saying, "Nephews, there's no need for such formalities. Please rise."
As the three entered the city's inner sanctum, Hu Le pointed towards the Golden Bridge with his backhand.
The white jade bridge suddenly rolled back, sweeping across the sky like a torrent, tightly enveloping the group of immortals.
Finally, it transformed into a scroll and fell into Hu Le's hands.
Hu Le shook the Tai Chi diagram again, releasing the immortals who were being swept into the golden bridge.
Hu Le's eyes flickered as his gaze locked onto Laozi, and then he released the Taiji diagram from his hand.
In an instant, the treasure map transformed into a streak of light, hurtling towards Laozi like lightning.
With swift eyes and hands, Laozi reached out and firmly grasped the Taiji diagram in his hand.
Immediately afterwards, he casually stuffed it into his pocket, the movement flowing smoothly and seamlessly.
After doing all this, Hu Le turned to Zhi Yang and solemnly instructed, "Next, you can lead them to the Taoist temple to meet me."
After saying that, he suddenly transformed into a point of undying spiritual light, streaking across the sky like a shooting star, and quickly flew towards the Taoist temple in the distance.
It turns out that what he had just traveled back and forth was only a strand of mental energy, while his physical body and primordial spirit remained in the Taoist temple.
At this moment, his mind had returned to its normal state, and he decided to let it return to his body.
Hu Le's mind, like a shooting star, streaked across the sky and landed in the Taoist temple.
When he arrived at the Taoist temple, the spiritual light that his mind had manifested suddenly began to sink, as if it were being drawn by a mysterious force.
Finally, he arrived at the main hall of the Taoist temple.
At this moment, his physical body was sitting quietly cross-legged on an ancient futon, his eyes closed, as if he were asleep.
However, upon closer observation, one can see that with each breath, innate spiritual energy is continuously gathering and transforming into streaks of white light that linger around his mouth and nose.
These spiritual energies, like a clear spring, continuously nourished his body and spirit.
Just then, the spiritual light slowly descended and instantly transformed into the appearance of a Taoist priest.
This Taoist priest exuded a mysterious aura, as if he were the purest being in the world.
The physical body opened its eyes and looked at the Taoist, a barely perceptible smile flashing in their eyes.
The next moment, the Taoist took a step forward without hesitation and instantly merged into the physical body.
In that instant, Hu Le's mental power and physical body merged perfectly, achieving unity of spirit and flesh once again.
Hu Le remained seated cross-legged, inhaling the spiritual energy swirling around his mouth and nose.
With each breath, the innate spiritual energy flowed into his body through his nostrils, nourishing his meridians and flesh.
With each breath, he felt an unprecedented sense of comfort and satisfaction.
And so, Hu Le waited quietly.
Before long, a figure appeared outside the hall; it was Zhiyang.
He led a group of ancient immortals and gods into the hall.
Zhi Yang approached, bowed respectfully to Hu Le, and said, "Uncle-Master, I have brought the person to you."
Hu Le nodded slightly and replied in a kind tone, "Thank you for your hard work. You may leave now."
Zhiyang nodded and replied, "This disciple takes his leave."
After saying that, he slowly stood up and walked out of the main hall.
With his departure, the atmosphere in the hall became much more relaxed.
At this moment, only the immortals and gods from the primordial world remained in the entire hall.
Everyone stood quietly, their eyes all focused on Hu Le.
Hu Le stood up and called out to Guan Kong and the others, "Disciples, come forward."
Upon hearing Hu Le's summons, Guan Kong, Yuan Huang, and four others emerged from among the immortals.
Their steps were steady and firm, demonstrating their inner confidence and determination.
After walking up to Hu Le, Guan Kong asked, "Teacher, is there anything you need to tell us?"
Hu Le smiled slightly and pointed to the statue in the hall, saying, "Why don't you all step forward and pay your respects to the Ancestral Master..."
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