Primordial Era: From the Creation Lotus to the First Disciple of the Three Pure Ones

On the square in front of Yuqing Palace, the rosy glow gradually faded, and the golden lotus vanished.

Sun Wuzhen slowly opened his eyes, a flash of wind and thunder light appearing in them before receding, transforming into an unprecedented composure and sharpness.

The profound meaning of the "Nine Revolutions Wind and Thunder Battle Technique," personally created by the Grandmaster Tongtian, was deeply imprinted in the depths of his primordial spirit, resonating with his robust battle body.

The clear light from Laozi's grandmaster, which helped him to refine his foundation and solidify his Dao heart, made him feel that his previously mixed magical power had become pure and condensed. His early Golden Immortal realm was completely solidified, and he even touched the threshold of the middle stage. He was filled with unprecedented confidence in the future!

He stood up, stretched his limbs, and felt his blood and energy surging like the Yangtze River, accompanied by the faint sounds of wind and thunder. His every move exuded power, a stark contrast to his previous self.

His gaze shifted, and he saw his master, Qinglian, standing quietly with her hands behind her back not far away, protecting him. Against the backdrop of the Kunlun Mountains and the sea of ​​clouds, her azure figure appeared tall and reliable.

An indescribable warmth and gratitude instantly filled Sun Wuzhen's heart.

If it weren't for his master's kindness back then, which pulled him out of the abyss of despair and went to great lengths to bring him back to Kunlun and seek a glimmer of hope for him, how could Sun Wuzhen have the opportunity to be reborn today?

The grace of the Grandmaster bestowing the Dharma and name upon him is indeed immense, but the Master's guidance and protection are an even greater grace of rebirth that he will remember for the rest of his life!

He strode up to Qinglian, bent his knees, and was about to kneel down again to perform a grand salute.

"Master! Your disciple..."

Qinglian reached out first, and a gentle yet irresistible force supported Sun Wuzhen's arms, preventing him from kneeling.

He looked at his disciple, whose eyes were filled with excitement and whose aura had been completely renewed, and a gentle and gratified smile appeared on his face.

"Wuzhen, there's no need for that."

Qinglian's voice was calm yet powerful, carrying the magnanimity of a teacher: "To protect one's disciples, to guide them onto the path, and to safeguard them—this is the duty of a teacher."

Seeing that your foundation is beginning to take shape and your path to enlightenment is promising, I am deeply gratified. Remember, diligently cultivate yourself, uphold righteousness, and live up to the kindness of your master in bestowing upon you this name; this is the greatest way to repay your master.

Sun Wuzhen sensed the sincerity and expectation in his master's words, and his heart was filled with emotion. Although he did not kneel down, he still bowed deeply: "Yes! Master's teachings will be engraved in my heart! I will certainly live up to the high expectations of Master and Grandmaster!"

"Hmm." Qinglian nodded. "You have just received your master's true teachings. Although your foundation is solid, you still need to carefully comprehend and consolidate what you have gained. Go back to your cave first and study the 'Nine Revolutions Wind and Thunder Battle Technique' carefully. If you have any questions, you can come and ask your master at any time."

"Yes, Master!" Sun Wuzhen bowed again, suppressing the excitement and countless words in his heart, and respectfully withdrew, transforming into a golden light carrying the aura of wind and thunder, flying towards his cave on the mountain wall.

He must immediately go into seclusion to fully digest the supreme opportunity bestowed upon him by his master!

Watching her disciple's departing figure, a hint of satisfaction flashed in Qinglian's eyes.

Immediately, he straightened his clothes and bowed in the direction of the three Daoist palaces in turn. As a disciple, he naturally had to pay his respects to each of them upon his master's return.

However, when he arrived at the Taiqing Palace, which was the most ancient and unadorned, exuding a pure and tranquil Taoist charm, he found that the palace gates were not closed.

A familiar yet distinctly different Daoist aura emanated from within the palace.

Qinglian's heart stirred slightly as she stepped into the Taiqing Palace.

In the center of the hall, Lao Tzu still sat cross-legged on a futon, holding a whisk, his aura calm and serene.

And Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu were also here!

Yuanshi sat upright on the cloud bed on the left, his crown tassels adorned with pearls, exuding an air of restrained majesty;

Tongtian stood with his arms crossed, leaning against a pillar, a faint, sharp smile playing on his lips. The Three Pure Ones had all gathered at the Taiqing Palace!

"Disciple Qinglian pays respects to Grand Master, Second Master, and Third Master!" Qinglian dared not be negligent and immediately stepped forward, bowing deeply to the three masters.

"No need for formalities." Laozi's voice was calm, his gaze falling on Qinglian with a hint of barely perceptible approval. "Judging from your aura, your travels through the primordial world have yielded remarkable gains. Your foundation as a mid-stage Great Luo is solid, your Daoist principles are harmonious, and your physical body has undergone extraordinary tempering, faintly displaying the aura of creation. Not bad."

The Primordial Celestial Venerable's majestic gaze swept over Qinglian, and he nodded slightly: "Your temperament has become more composed, showing signs of responsibility. Your handling of the matter of teaching Liu Er... Sun Wuzhen was acceptable."

The Tongtian Sect Leader laughed heartily: "Kid, you've had your share of fights in the Witch Clan, haven't you? That fighting spirit of yours can be smelled from a mile away! Well done! You're doing a decent job teaching your disciples!"

Faced with the test and praise of his three masters, Qinglian felt a warmth in his heart and respectfully replied, "Thank you for your praise, Masters. I have indeed gained something from this trip." He did not exaggerate, but concisely recounted his experiences after leaving Kunlun:

Climb Mount Buzhou and temper your body and spirit by enduring the pressure of Pangu with your physical body;

At the mountain peak, he encountered the legacy of the Father God: Pangu Jade Marrow and twelve Sea-Stabilizing Pearls;

On the way down the mountain, I met my two uncles, Nuwa and Fuxi, and we discussed the Dao of creation. I benefited greatly from their conversation.

Later, while traveling in the prehistoric world, he encountered the great shaman Kuafu being besieged by the demon king. He rescued him and was invited to the Houtu tribe.

He honed his combat skills and forged friendships with great shamans such as Xing Tian and Xiang Liu, as well as ancestral shamans like Gong Gong.

Finally, they encountered the Six-Eared Macaque on their journey. Moved by his plight, the monkey took pity on him and accepted him as a disciple, teaching him only protective combat skills, and brought him back to Kunlun...

Qinglian's narration is clear and highlights the key points, especially emphasizing the tempering at Buzhou Mountain, the acquisition of Pangu Jade Marrow and the Sea-Stabilizing Pearl, as well as the origins with the Wu Clan and the caution in dealing with Liu Er.

When the "Pangu Jade Marrow" was mentioned, Qinglian's expression became solemn. She flipped her hand and took out a jade bottle made of Kunlun innate spiritual jade and sealed with many restrictions from her primordial spirit space.

Although the bottle was shrouded in a restriction, a trace of chaotic color, extremely rich and mellow, as if containing the power of creation and the essence of life, still spread out, causing the Daoist aura in the entire Taiqing Palace to ripple gently!

"Three Masters," Qinglian said, holding the jade bottle with both hands, her posture extremely devout.

"This is the Pangu Jade Marrow that I obtained by chance at the summit of Buzhou Mountain, the place where the will of the Father God rests! This is the supreme essence of the core of the Father God's spine. Although it has the effect of cleansing and refining my roots, I know that this item is of even greater significance to the three masters who inherited the primordial spirit of the Father God!"

This is a legacy from the Father God, and should rightfully belong to the rightful lineage! This disciple dares not keep it to himself, and now offers it to the three Masters to express his heartfelt gratitude, and also to remember their great kindness in imparting the Way, bestowing treasures, and protecting the Way!

As soon as she finished speaking, Qinglian bowed and held the jade bottle containing the incomparably precious Pangu Jade Marrow high above her head.

A brief silence fell over the Taiqing Palace.

The gazes of the Three Pure Ones were simultaneously focused on that small jade bottle! Even with their profound cultivation and tranquil minds, they could not help but feel a surge of emotion at this moment!

Pangu Chalcedony!

This is the essence of life originating from the Father God Pangu! It is the direct embodiment of the great power that created heaven and earth!

For these three beings who were transformed from the primordial spirit of Pangu, their significance far surpasses that of any innate spiritual treasure!

This item can not only greatly enhance their original nature, but also help them to comprehend the Great Dao of Creation at a deeper level. It can even provide immeasurable assistance to the Three Corpses uniting to attain the Primordial Dao!

In the depths of Lao Tzu's calm, still eyes, a fleeting vision of the creation of chaos seemed to flash by.

He slowly raised his hand, and an invisible force gently lifted the jade bottle, placing it into his palm.

Upon holding the jade bottle, the familiar and intimate aura of supreme power, originating from the same source, caused even the Supreme Daoist Master Taiqing to tremble slightly at his fingertips.

"Good..." Laozi's voice was deep and heavy, carrying an indescribable weight. "Qinglian, your filial piety... we are very pleased. This jade marrow is indeed a legacy from our Father God, and it holds great significance for us. You have a kind heart."

Even the usually stern face of the Primordial Celestial Venerable showed a rare expression of emotion.

He looked at Qinglian, his eyes filled with genuine approval and praise: "Such a precious treasure, and you have not forgotten its origins, offering it to your sect. This shows your pure and filial heart, and your respect for your teachers! We have not wasted our efforts in teaching you!"

The Tongtian Sect Leader clapped his hands and laughed heartily, his voice shaking the palace: "Hahaha! Good lad! Good! Good! Good! This filial piety, this spirit! This is truly my Tongtian Sect's founding disciple! We will accept this treasure! Once we comprehend its profound meaning of creation, our cultivation will surely advance greatly!"

The three Qings' feelings of being moved and praising came from the bottom of their hearts.

Qinglian's actions were not merely a offering of treasures, but also demonstrated his loyalty to his sect, his reverence for the Father God, and his clear understanding of his own position! This character made the Three Pure Ones truly regard him as their successor, rather than simply a disciple.

After offering the jade marrow, Qinglian breathed a sigh of relief, as if she had completed an important mission.

Seeing that his three masters were in high spirits, he seized the opportunity to ask, "May I be so bold as to ask how your journey through the primordial world has been? Has your cultivation progressed?"