Following Duobao, Zhao Gongming and the Three Immortal Sisters were prominently listed.

To Huanglong's surprise, Shiji was also present. She sat cross-legged beside Bixiao, and judging from her aura, she had already reached the late stage of Taiyi.

Huang Long's gaze swept over them one by one, and he was slightly shaken.

Zhao Gongming and the Three Immortals of Sanxiao have all attained the status of Great Luo Golden Immortal.

Of the seven attendant immortals, only Wuyun Immortal, Jingu Immortal, and Jinguang Immortal broke through to the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.

The remaining immortals, including Qiu Shou Xian, Ling Ya Xian, Pi Lu Xian, and Chang Er Ding Guang Xian, are also at the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm, but they still have a long way to go before reaching the Daluo realm.

In terms of disciple strength alone, if we exclude him, a quasi-saint, the disciples of the Jie Sect have completely overwhelmed the disciples of the Chan Sect.

While Huanglong was sizing up the disciples of the Jie Sect, they were also watching Huanglong.

The disciples of the Jie Sect were filled with shock.

Huanglong has now left them far behind, taking the lead and achieving the Quasi-Saint Dao Fruit.

Quasi-Saint.

Looking across the entire prehistoric world, how many Quasi-Saints are there?

Huanglong was the first among the disciples of the Three Pure Ones to attain Quasi-Sainthood.

Duobao, the senior disciple of the Jie Sect, is at the late stage of the Great Luo realm, while Jinling and Wudang are at the mid-stage of the Great Luo realm. These are already the two most outstanding disciples of the Jie Sect.

Even for Duobao, the path to becoming a Quasi-Saint is still a long way off.

Huanglong has already been crossed.

However, despite their shock, most of the disciples of the Jie Sect showed more joy on their faces.

"Junior Brother Huanglong!" Duobao spoke first, his voice loud and clear. He strode forward and patted Huanglong on the shoulder, "You truly have attained the Quasi-Saint Dao Fruit before your elder brother!"

Huang Long simply smiled and returned the greeting with a cupped hand: "Senior Brother Duobao, it's been a long time."

Jin Ling and Wu Dang also offered their congratulations to Huang Long.

Yunxiao stepped forward, her cold expression melting away to reveal a faint smile: "Congratulations, Senior Brother Huanglong. The Quasi-Saint realm is beyond our reach."

"Junior Sister Yunxiao, you flatter me. I am merely going ahead," Huang Long replied in return. He glanced at Yunxiao's aura of Dao outside his eye and nodded inwardly.

In the early stages of the Great Luo realm, the foundation of one's Dao is solid, and one can break through to the middle stage at any time.

Bixiao chimed in, "Senior Brother Huanglong, will you be staying on Golden Turtle Island for a while to guide our cultivation?"

"Junior sister is joking!"

At this moment, Wuyun Xian, who was the leader of the Seven Immortals, bowed in a deep voice and said, "Congratulations to Senior Brother Huanglong on attaining the Quasi-Saint Dao Fruit."

He didn't talk much, but the sincerity in his tone was unmistakable.

The Golden Hoop Immortal and the Golden Light Immortal also stepped forward to offer their congratulations, their words warm and friendly.

They had known Huanglong since the Kunlun Mountains. Although their friendship wasn't very deep, they had no grudges against each other.

For a time, Biyou Palace was filled with congratulatory voices, and the atmosphere was as enthusiastic as if it were a disciple of the Jie Sect breaking through to the next level.

Qiu Shou Xian and Ling Ya Xian stood still, their faces gloomy.

The hunchbacked immortal crossed his arms, a shadow of gloom flashing in his eyes.

The higher Huang Long's cultivation level, the slimmer his hope of revenge became.

Lingya Xian grinned, revealing his fangs, a half-smile on his face. He glanced at Huanglong once before looking away.

As for Chang Er Ding Guangxian, he remained standing in the corner with his hands clasped together, a warm smile on his face, his ears completely still.

But when Huang Long's gaze swept over him, his protruding ears twitched almost imperceptibly.

Huang Long took in all these subtle reactions, his smile unchanged, and returned each greeting with a cupped hand.

Congratulations, Senior Brother Huanglong!

"Senior Brother Huanglong has attained Quasi-Sainthood; he is truly a role model for us all!"

"I hope my senior brother will continue to guide me!"

Finally, even Shi Ji, who had been silent all along, spoke up.

Her voice was low and hoarse: "Congratulations, Senior Brother Huanglong." She said those five words and then shut her mouth again.

Huang Long nodded at her, his gaze lingering on her for a moment.

After obtaining that golden elixir, this junior sister's fundamental nature was enhanced, and her cultivation speed was extremely fast. Even if the Great Tribulation of Gods is launched in the future, she will not easily perish.

After greeting everyone, Huang Long also came to stand in front of the Tongtian Sect Leader.

The cloud bed was about three feet high, and the Tongtian Sect Leader sat on it, his green robe trailing to the ground, his long hair unbound, and the Daoist aura flowing around him could be faintly heard with the sound of swords ringing.

Huang Long straightened his clothes, raised his hands to his eyebrows, and bowed deeply.

"Disciple Huanglong greets Martial Uncle. Wishing Martial Uncle's holy path great prosperity."

The sound echoed in Biyou Palace, each word clear and distinct.

The Tongtian Sect Leader looked down at the yellow dragon bowing before him, his smile so bright it was unlike that of a saint.

He became more and more satisfied with what he looked at.

Quasi-Saint.

The little guy who was brought back to Kunlun by his elder brother back then is now standing at the top of the primordial pyramid.

Such good fortune, such character, and such luck...!

Pity.

I should have fought my second brother a few times and snatched this little guy away!

The Master of the Heavens sighed inwardly, but his smile remained unchanged.

"Not bad." He spoke, his voice devoid of any saintly majesty, but filled with the affection of an elder for a junior, "You've finally decided to break through to Quasi-Saint."

The word "捨得" was pronounced with a slight emphasis.

Huanglong sensed the mischievousness in Tongtian's words, gave a wry smile, and straightened up.

"Uncle-Master is joking. Cultivation should follow the way of Heaven; it cannot be forced."

"Follow the will of Heaven?" The Tongtian Sect Leader curled his lip in disdain. "What kind of talk is that? Cultivation should be about forging ahead relentlessly, overcoming all obstacles, and seizing a sliver of heavenly secrets. Following the will of Heaven? You might as well go back to Kunlun and cultivate your spiritual roots!"

That's quite a blunt statement!

The disciples of the Jie Sect in the hall all lowered their heads, not daring to think any further.

Huanglong was helpless.

Although both Tongtian Shishu and his own master were transformed from the primordial spirit of Pangu, their paths to enlightenment differed.

The Primordial Celestial Venerable emphasized following the will of Heaven and responding to the needs of humanity, as well as one's inherent qualities and aptitude; the Master of the Heavenly Gate, on the other hand, believed in seizing a sliver of heavenly secrets and teaching without discrimination. As the two sages deepened their understanding of the Dao, the opposition between these two philosophies became increasingly apparent.

What could he say?

Huang Long clasped his hands together and obediently replied, "Uncle-Master is right."

Seeing that he was so sensible, the Tongtian Sect Leader laughed heartily and flicked his wide sleeves.

"Never mind, your breakthrough to Quasi-Saint is your own ability, and it has little to do with your teacher."

He paused, his gaze sweeping over the disciples of the Jie Sect on both sides of the hall. "Now that you've broken through to Quasi-Saint, you should have a good exchange with your fellow disciples. Don't hold back!"

Upon hearing this, the eyes of all the disciples of the Jie Sect revealed anticipation.

It's not that Tongtian's teachings are bad, but rather that Tongtian stands at too high a level, and his understanding of the Great Dao is too profound for his disciples.

Each time they preached to the heavens, they could only grasp a tiny bit of its profound mysteries.

Huanglong, who has just broken through to the Quasi-Saint realm, shares his insights, which are even more valuable for reference.

Huang Long cupped his hands in greeting: "If my martial uncle commands, I will certainly obey...!"

Halfway through his sentence, the Tongtian Sect Leader's expression suddenly hardened.

The moment the sage's expression changed, the air in the entire Biyou Palace seemed to freeze.

The sword energy outside the hall emitted a slight tremor, and the bronze bells rang in unison before abruptly ceasing.

The disciples of the Jie Sect were puzzled and looked at each other in confusion.

The next moment, Huanglong also noticed something was wrong.

A familiar surge of the Great Dao is sweeping across the primordial world.

In that infinitely distant place, the laws of the Great Dao roared and manifested in the void.

This commotion was exactly the same as when Huanglong broke through to the Quasi-Saint level.

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