Hu Le is about to condense the Primordial Dao Fruit, but he still has doubts and uncertainties about some of the key aspects.
Therefore, he decided to take this opportunity to seek guidance from the Daoist Master Taiyi.
Next, he had Jiaoyue invite the boy to a side hall and treated him to a meal.
Then, he summoned Yuan Huang and the others, explained some things to them in detail, and then got up and left Hongmeng City, heading straight for Taiyi Dojo.
Finally, one day, he arrived at the Dao Ancestor's Immortal Palace.
At that moment, the palace gates were open, and without needing to announce his arrival, he entered the main hall directly.
The hall was empty at the moment, and the floor was covered with prayer cushions.
He found a cushion in the first row and sat down quietly.
With some time still to go before the time for the Dao Ancestor's sermon, Hu Le sat on the futon, relaxed, and began to establish a connection with the primordial Dao in the darkness.
This is the Dao Ancestor's Daoist temple, the place closest to the Primordial Dao.
Comprehension of the Great Dao here will surely yield twice the results with half the effort...
Hu Le meditated on the Great Dao for a while when footsteps sounded in the hall. Soon after, an old Taoist with a white beard came to Hu Le's side and said with a smile, "Junior brother, you've arrived a step ahead of us!"
Upon hearing this, Hu Le regained his composure, opened his eyes, and saw that the person who had come was none other than his senior brother, Daoist Xuan Su.
He laughed and replied, "Senior Brother, you're one to talk! You arrived pretty fast too!"
Xuan Su Daoist nodded slightly and found a futon to sit on.
Then, the two brothers started chatting.
Xuan Su Daoist inquired about some matters concerning Hongmeng City.
Hu Le answered them one by one.
Before long, the Taoist Xuanqi also entered the hall.
The three fellow disciples greeted each other and then sat down.
Xuanqi Daoist naturally joined in the conversation.
After some time, Xuan You and Xuan Hu arrived separately.
Several fellow disciples gathered together once again.
Soon after, more Taoists arrived, and soon the hundred-year period was over, and the hall was filled with powerful figures from all sides.
Suddenly, a flash of light appeared on the cloud platform ahead, and the Taiyi Dao Ancestor had already appeared on the cloud platform.
His figure appeared silently, like a ghost, as if he had traveled through the void.
His arrival was as if he appeared out of thin air; even the powerful beings in the hall could not detect the slightest trace of him, and they had no idea how this Dao Ancestor came out.
After Taiyi Daozu appeared, he remained as before, with his back to all living beings, making it impossible for anyone to see his face.
The moment he appeared, the palace doors closed silently.
The hall fell into complete silence, so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
A short while later.
Without wasting any words, Taiyi Daozu began his sermon.
His voice was deep and melodious, with an indescribable rhythm that echoed throughout the entire hall.
In the blink of an eye, lingering Taoist chants resounded in the void and flowed throughout the hall.
This sound was like heavenly music, refreshing and soothing, as if it could cleanse the soul.
As the Daoist chants spread and enveloped the entire hall, clusters of auspicious light began to gather above the heads of the immortals.
These auspicious lights, like dazzling stars, shone brightly and illuminated the entire hall.
Wisps of rosy light and auspicious energy appeared from the void, flowing like a clear spring, nourishing the bodies and minds of everyone.
Golden flowers danced in the air, drifting down from the void and landing on the immortals, merging into their bodies.
These golden flowers emit a faint fragrance that makes people feel comfortable and happy.
Ten thousand golden lotuses bloomed in the palace, releasing a refreshing fragrance. These golden lotuses shone like gold and exuded a rich aroma that intoxicated all who beheld them.
As the voice of the Great Dao continued to drift into the ears of the immortals, their consciousness gradually blurred, as if they were in a state of primordial chaos.
Their bodies trembled slightly, their eyes were closed, but their faces revealed a deep fascination and intoxication.
The sound of the Great Dao was as melodious and graceful as celestial music, carrying endless mystery and wonder, leading the immortals into a wondrous realm.
In this realm, they perceived the laws governing the universe and comprehended the true meaning and significance of life.
At this moment, Hu Le sat upright on a futon, with a cloud of auspicious light floating above his head. The cloud emitted a mysterious purple glow, swirling like smoke.
His three flowers and five energies had disappeared, replaced by a nascent Dao fruit, shrouded in purple mist, slowly swirling on the auspicious clouds.
As the purple clouds continued to wash over him, Dao Guo was filled with boundless Dao essence, and the purple energy circulated, radiating immeasurable divine light.
This nascent form of the Primordial Dao Fruit is like a black hole, attracting all the power around it.
Countless golden flowers drifted down from the void, as light as snowflakes. Before they even touched the ground, they were received by the Dao Fruit and scattered into it.
Each golden flower, once integrated into the Dao Fruit, makes the Dao Fruit's outline clearer, gradually moving it towards perfection.
At the same time, the lotus flowers surging on the ground continuously merged into Hu Le's body.
These lotus flowers contain the essence of the Great Dao, flowing through Hu Le's mind and nourishing his soul and foundation of the Dao.
Time passed second by second, and Hu Le's aura grew stronger and stronger, and his Dao Fruit was getting closer and closer to perfection.
Meanwhile, the immortals who were immersed in the profound mysteries of the Great Dao remained captivated and unable to extricate themselves.
In a single instant, Hu Le's aura became increasingly ethereal and unpredictable, as if he had transcended the mortal world and merged into the Great Dao.
At the same time, wisps of profound Dao principles surrounded him like clouds and mist, dreamlike and illusory.
The fellow disciples standing nearby were doing the same, each revealing their own auspicious clouds to guide the golden lotuses of heaven, their minds immersed in the profound mysteries of the Great Dao, unable to extricate themselves.
Time flies, and hundreds of years have passed in the blink of an eye.
The main hall is now enveloped in auspicious light and mist, resembling a fairyland.
The immortals were in the midst of it all, their figures blurred and indistinct, only their silhouettes appearing and disappearing amidst the auspicious light and mist, like a dream or a bubble.
Hu Le sat upright on the futon, as if he had entered a deep sleep. His eyes were slightly closed, his head was nodding gently from time to time, and his breathing became longer and longer.
However, at this time, the Great Dao preached by Taiyi Daozu became increasingly profound and difficult to understand.
Even though Hu Le was asleep, he couldn't help but frown.
Clearly, the obscurity of the text made it difficult for him to understand at first.
And so, a Primordial Bell appeared above Qingyun without anyone noticing. As the cloud light washed over it, the Primordial Bell spun endlessly, radiating countless divine rays.
At this moment, one after another Great Dao runes appeared on the Primordial Bell.
Clearly, Hu Le had inscribed the parts of the Great Dao that he could not yet understand into the Hongmeng Bell, so that he could review them again after the lecture.
Of course, it's impossible to even imprint the content spoken by the Dao Ancestor Taiyi, let alone remember it.
It was only because Hu Le possessed the Hongmeng Bell, a supreme treasure, that the contents could be inscribed...
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