After a while, Hongjun muttered to himself, "With the Chaos Pearl's effect of concealing heavenly secrets, the Heavenly Dao will not know about this conversation."
"Moreover, based on the results of the Chaos Pearl's calculations, the alien that can help me escape should be this person."
"I hope everything will develop as I predicted..."
After returning to Penglai, time flew by, and the day when the Immortal Yuan preached was not far away.
Meanwhile, Yuan Zhexian was sitting in his cave, pondering how to fuse the Chaos Green Lotus and the Pangu Axe.
Other treasures may still have some clues to follow, but the Twelfth Grade World-Destroying Black Face and God-Slaying Spear are Luo Hou's relics.
With Luo Hou long since perished, the whereabouts of these treasures have become elusive and unknown.
This posed a significant challenge for Yuan Zhexian, as the prehistoric world was so vast that finding two spiritual treasures within it was like searching for a needle in a haystack.
Just as Yuan Zhexian was troubled by these two magical treasures, the shores of the East Sea were bustling with activity.
Countless powerful beings from the primordial era transformed into streaks of light, traversing the void like meteors, and hurtling towards Penglai Immortal Island.
They all came to listen to the teachings of the immortal Yuan Zhexian. The sheer number of them was astonishing; at first glance, it seemed to number in the millions.
These powerful individuals come from all corners of the world; some are powerful figures who command respect in their regions, some are hermits living deep in the mountains, and others are rising stars who have just begun to make their mark.
They were all filled with anticipation for Yuan Zhexian's sermons, hoping to learn some profound Taoist methods and cultivation insights from them.
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