This primordial world is not serious!

Chapter 737 - 411: Ascending to the Pinnacle, Inheriting Pangu's Will!

A jade dishware returned to Wu Ji, merging into the myriad of Dao principles.

Hong Jun harmonized with the Dao, entered into heaven with his being; the Three Thousand Great Dao formed into Primordial Chaos, the principles and logic of Primordial Heaven and Earth expanded infinitely at this moment.

The Primordial Heavenly Dao was completed at this moment, henceforth the Heavenly Dao became perfect, all things followed order, every grass and tree contained Dao principles, every grain of sand and dust held law intent, and the operation of the Primordial World followed heavenly logic.

Thus, the Heavenly Dao fully became the order of Primordial.

Order is inherently emotionless, yet Hong Jun is emotional, and the Daoist Ancestor is emotional.

The Daoist Ancestor harmonized with the Dao, combining emotion with emotionlessness, uniting one's heart with the heart of heaven.

Hong Jun harmonized with the Heavenly Dao, expanding the myriad of paths in Primordial Heaven and Earth, instead of binding the myriad of spirits in the world.

With the Daoist Ancestor thoroughly harmonized with the Heavenly Dao, the myriad laws of Primordial Heaven and Earth follow nature, and the Great Dao is unblocked.

Numerous Great Powers sensed deeply, realizing that the Heavenly Dao was now more complete and vast than before, and the path forward for the Three Thousand Great Dao was even clearer.

This means: The path ahead, unobstructed!

"Daoist Ancestor is merciful!"

"Farewell, Principal!"

The gods all praised Daoist Hongjun.

The Daoist Ancestor has harmonized with the Dao, becoming Heavenly Dao Essence, has opened convenient doors for them and all beings, and all past grievances have become bygones.

Yang Mei Daoist was filled with emotion: "Old Daoist, everyone says The Three Pure Ones are Pangu's Primordial Spirit, the true followers of Pangu."

"But what you've done old fellow is truly the work of Pangu, and what you've walked is truly the path of Pangu!"

The gods nodded tearfully.

"Daoist Ancestor harmonized with the Dao to continue the will of the Great God Pangu, to prosper the myriad Great Dao of Primordial, to flourish the infinite heavens of Primordial, to benefit the numerous beings of Primordial!"

"Thus ascending to the peak, succeeding Pangu's will!"

"Daoist Hongjun lived gloriously, died greatly! We must remember him forever!"

The assembled three thousand Red Dust Guests were all moved.

However, at this moment.

In the Land of Infinite Heavenly Dao, the brilliance of myriad Great Dao shone together.

Tears streaming, the gods took advantage of their fellow Daoist's "emotional distraction," and shook their sleeves, heading toward the long-neglected Treasure Sharing Cliff suspended in Chaos.

Countless divine lights rose up, weaving through the void.

The Three Pure Ones saw this and shook their heads with a smile; Nuwa smiled gently and shook her head, pretending not to see; Jieyin appeared troubled and shook his head lightly.

Zhun Ti smiled brightly, this Saint admired the act of doing great things without sticking to minor details.

"The gods possess great wisdom, and have a connection with the West."

"Fellow Daoists, the three speeches have concluded, now that the Daoist Ancestor has harmonized with the Dao, a prosperous era begins anew, we too have missions upon us. The sky is high, the earth is wide, the Great Dao is infinite, we must strive upward to not waste this life, let us part ways now." Carefree Taoist was the most free-spirited, he laughed heartily and left the infinite Chaos, treading upon immense wind and water.

"Fellow Daoists, let us part ways now!"

The three thousand Red Dust Guests exchanged courtesies and dispersed.

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With Hong Jun merging with the Heavenly Dao, he became the "Heavenly Dao Spokesman" to truly, selflessly uphold the operation of the Universe's order.

The doors of the Purple Cloud Palace thus slowly closed, never to reopen unless a catastrophic calamity occurs.

Thus ended the third Purple Cloud Palace conference.

The entire Primordial Universe truly entered an era led by the new Heavenly Emperor Di Jun.

The Daoist Ancestor Hong Jun had completely, irrevocably merged with the Heavenly Dao, becoming a "Heavenly Dao Spokesman" to selflessly uphold the operation of the Universe's order,

The entire Primordial seemed to immerse in an atmosphere of post-war rejuvenation, filled with infinite hope and vigorous vitality, an upward-moving energy.

Yet beneath this seemingly tranquil surface, a quiet "farewell" was taking place deep within Yuxu Palace of East Kunlun, amidst the swirling clouds and mist, where Immortal Qi permeated.

On this day, the doors of Yuxu Palace were uncharacteristically open, as if awaiting the visit of a particular distinguished guest.

Inside the palace, the Three Pure Ones—Xuanqing (Primordial), Taishang, and Yu Chen (Tongtian)—were seated around a chessboard crafted from millennium warm jade, apparently leisurely playing a game, though their Divine Thoughts were subtly directed beyond the Mountain Gate into the boundless void.

At last, amidst a barely perceptible spatial fluctuation, an aged figure, clad in a humble grey Daoist robe, with white beard and hair, gaunt appearance, and supported by a staff formed from a hollow willow branch, silently appeared before the gates of Yuxu Palace.

The visitor was none other than Immortal Yang Mei, an ancient being from the Chaos Era, master of the Space Path, one of the "Three Giants of Chaos" alongside Daoist Ancestor Hong Jun and Demon Ancestor Luo Hou!

"Daoist, it's been a while." Already waiting within the hall, Xuanqing's gentle voice, like a spring breeze, emanated from Yuxu Palace and clearly reached Immortal Yang Mei.

"Haha, the three Daoist friends are even more radiant than before, whereas I... may appear somewhat decrepit." Immortal Yang Mei chuckled self-deprecatingly, he leaned on his staff, his steps seemingly slow, yet he crossed infinite space in a single stride, quietly appearing before the Three Pure Ones.

"Daoist jests, with your cultivation, you've long transcended time and space, how can 'decrepit' apply?" Taishang Daojun rose, smiling, personally offering Immortal Yang Mei a freshly brewed, fragrant cup of "Enlightenment Divine Tea."

"Sit." Daoist Lord Yu Chen spoke succinctly, with a wave of his hand, a cloud bed cushion identical to those of the three appeared behind Immortal Yang Mei.