Primordial Era: Starting with the repair of Penglai Immortal Island

The demon race could only wait for the Yuanzhi period to arrive before they perished under the illusory axe light of Pangu!

Just as the entire Lingxiao Palace was shrouded in boundless oppression and confusion, and Dijun and the group of demon saints felt that the future of the Heavenly Court was uncertain and they were at a loss!

boom!!!

Without warning, an indescribable, irresistible, and terrifying force, seemingly originating from the very source of the Great Dao, suddenly erupted from the direction of the endless ocean in the far east of the primordial wilderness!

That power was not a targeted attack, but rather like a sudden hurricane on a calm sea, stirring up towering waves!

That terrifying power ignored spatial distance and instantly swept across the entire primordial world!

The vast heavens trembled, the boundless earth resonated with it, the seas surged with towering waves, and the stars in the sky flickered uncertainly!

In the primordial world, countless beings below the level of Quasi-Saints, at this moment, unaware of what was happening, instinctively trembled deep within their souls, generating an impulse to prostrate themselves in worship.

In the Lingxiao Palace, at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, above the Blood Sea, inside the Undying Volcano, and in front of the Ginseng Fruit Tree on Longevity Mountain, many Quasi-Saints and powerful beings tensed up, looked up sharply, and stared in horror at the direction from which the terrifying power was erupting, their gazes piercing through endless space.

Beneath the East Sea, in the eye of the sea, the sleeping Ancestral Dragon suddenly opened its eyes and met the horrified Azure Dragon's gaze. A terrifying aura emanated from the East Sea and spread throughout the primordial world.

"Is it the Shangqing Sage, one of the Three Pure Ones?"

Why did he come to the East China Sea?

The Azure Dragon and the Ancestral Dragon communicated through their divine souls!

Even they felt their own insignificance and powerlessness in the face of such a saintly aura.

Just as the two were feeling lost, a clear, bold, and ambitious Daoist voice, carrying an aura of relentless pursuit of the Dao, resounded throughout the heavens and earth, clearly penetrating every corner of the primordial world and imprinting itself on the hearts of every sentient being:

"I am all-powerful!"

"We hereby establish the Jie Sect's sacred site on Jin'ao Island in the East Sea!"

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"A hundred years from now, I will preach the Great Dao before the Biyou Palace on Jin'ao Island, expounding the essence of the Jie Sect. Countless beings throughout the primordial world, regardless of their origins or backgrounds, those with the affinity are welcome to come and listen to my teachings!"

The sound was as thunderous as thunder, yet each word was clear and distinct, containing the supreme wisdom of a sage.

The heaven-reaching voice dissipated, and the terrifying aura of the sage slowly receded, finally enveloping the Jin'ao Island area in the East China Sea in a relatively gentle yet still evident manner, proclaiming that it had henceforth become the sage's sacred ground and was inviolable!

"The Sage Who Reaches the Heavens!"

"Establish the Jie Sect's training ground on Jin'ao Island in the East China Sea!"

"Preaching a hundred years from now, anyone with the affinity can go?!"

The entire world was in an uproar!

Countless powerful cultivators, rogue cultivators, witches, demons, and even some newly awakened beings from remote corners were shaken to their core by this sudden announcement of a saint.

The Tongtian Sect Leader actually established his dojo in the East China Sea! And he preached openly, regardless of background?

This is undoubtedly a great blessing for many creatures who have no way out, no way to attain the Great Way, and who need protection after the Lich War!

However, something even more terrifying and unsettling for the top beings of the primordial world happened right afterward!

Just as the Sage Tongtian announced his sacred site and his divine power dissipated!

In the southern part of the primordial wilderness, a seemingly peaceful and serene yet equally powerful aura of a sage, originating from the very source of the Great Dao, silently dissipated.

Although not as flamboyant and outwardly expressive as the Sage of Heaven, it is like water that nourishes things silently, permeating the laws of heaven and earth, naturally inspiring tranquility, non-action, and awe in the hearts of all living beings who sense it.

Knowing the true meaning: This place is the Taiqing Daoist Temple, the place where the Human Teachings spread their teachings.

Almost at the same time!

In the heart of the primordial wilderness, amidst the majestic Kunlun Mountains, another aura of sage power—majestic, orderly, and symbolizing the orthodoxy of the Heavenly Way—was released without showing any weakness. Together with the inaction of the south and the sharpness of the East Sea, it formed a subtle yet clear tripartite balance!

Three distinct yet equally supreme auras of sainthood occupied their respective corners in the primordial world, facing each other from afar!

There was no conflict, no communication, only a pure declaration of "existence".

But the information contained in this "existence" itself is enough to shake the minds of all discerning people in the primordial world and stir up a huge wave of shock!

"The auras of the Three Pure Ones... have separated?!"

"Kunlun Mountains, the southern wilderness, the East Sea...!"

"Three sacred sites! Three sacred altars!"

"What...what does this mean? Have the Three Pure Ones separated?!"

"The Three Pure Ones of the Xuanmen, the true lineage of Pangu, are of one origin and have been together in Kunlun since the beginning of time. Now, they have each established their own separate Daoist temples?"

Compared to other forces in the prehistoric world, Jieyin and Zhunti on Mount Sumeru already knew about the division of the Three Pure Ones.

At the mountaintop, beside an ancient Eight Treasures Merit Pool, the two saints, Jieyin and Zhunti, sat facing each other.

Before the two, the Eight Treasures Merit Pool shimmered with light. There were no fish or aquatic plants in the pool, only a twelve-petaled golden lotus in bloom. Within the lotus's heart, scenes from various parts of the primordial world were reflected from time to time, especially the blurry light and shadow of several sacred sites in the east, Kunlun, and the south.

When the power of the sages from the East Sea, the southern part of the prehistoric world, and Kunlun was released without reservation, completely announcing the complete separation of the Three Pure Ones, Daoist Zhunti was slightly taken aback at first, and then a smile that was undisguised and almost overflowing appeared on his face.

"Hahaha!" Zhunti clapped his hands and laughed, his voice filled with three parts delight, three parts schadenfreude, and four parts smug satisfaction at his successful scheme. "Senior brother! Did you see it? Did you feel it? The Three Pure Ones! The Three Pure Ones, transformed from the primordial spirit of Pangu, who claimed to be one and of one mind! They have truly separated! They no longer reside together in Kunlun. Taiqing has gone to Shouyang, and Shangqing has entered the East Sea! Good, good, good! Truly, Heaven is helping the West!"

He stood up, holding the Seven Treasures Tree Staff, and pointed towards the east in the distance, as if celebrating this "grand event" that he had been looking forward to for countless years: "Since the Dao Ancestor spread the Dao in Zixiao Palace, the Three Pure Ones have relied on the legacy of Pangu to seize the initiative, and they have advanced and retreated together, their fortunes are linked, and they are an ironclad unit!"

The Three Pure Ones have suppressed the fortunes of our Western Sect, hindering its eastward expansion and forcing it to remain confined to this barren western land, making it difficult to recruit disciples! Now, they themselves are divided! This iron plate has cracked! This is the beginning of the great rise of our Western Sect!

The sorrow on the Guide's face seemed to lessen slightly. He slowly opened his eyes, which reflected the grief of all living beings, and looked eastward. His voice was low and deliberate: "Indeed... an opportunity. With the Three Pure Ones establishing separate Daoist temples, the Xuanmen's fortune has shifted from unity to division, inevitably leading to turmoil and dissipation. The Wu and Yao races have also ceased hostilities, which is precisely the opportunity for our Western Sect to flourish!"