In the primordial era: the Wu tribe ceased its struggle for supremacy, and Hongjun collapsed!

With the departure of Di Jun and Tai Yi, the suffocating and terrifying pressure and the scorching aura of the true fire of the sun that had enveloped the Taiyin Star finally dissipated completely.

The Moon has once again returned to its age-old coldness, deathly stillness, and tranquility.

Snow began to fall again, and the crystal-clear ice field shimmered with a mesmerizing luster under the faint starlight.

The two sisters, Xihe and Changxi, who had been holding their breath and extremely tense, finally breathed a long sigh of relief and smiled after confirming that the two golden crows had completely disappeared from sight and they could no longer sense their presence.

Chang Xi looked at Tian Xuan, her eyes flashing slightly. She reached out and tugged at Tian Xuan's sleeve, saying softly, "Tian Xuan, my sister and I have many questions about cultivation. Could you please give us some guidance?"

Upon hearing this, Tianxuan did not refuse, but merely nodded slightly, parted his thin lips, and uttered a single word:

"good."

Upon hearing Tianxuan's agreement, Changxi's face immediately lit up with a joyful smile, as if the ice and snow that had remained frozen for millions of years on the Taiyin Star had instantly melted away, revealing a radiant beauty beyond compare.

The laurel tree is lush and verdant, its silvery-white leaves rustling in the breeze, each leaf seemingly containing the profound principles of Yin.

The three sat on the ground under the laurel tree, forming a triadic arrangement.

The guidance begins here.

Chang Xi and Xi He each shared some of their cultivation difficulties. Although Tian Xuan had never been exposed to the Taiyin Dao, the Dao is fundamentally the same, and given his broad knowledge, he didn't directly instruct them. Instead, he guided them through his own understanding, offering his insights to help them resolve their problems.

Xihe and Changxi listened with rapt attention. The two sisters radiated a bright, luminous light, with the three flowers on their heads appearing and disappearing, and the five elements surging within their chests. Under Tianxuan's guiding instruction, many obstacles in their previous cultivation gradually became clear.

Meanwhile, on the primordial land, the various innate deities were discussing matters within the Elder Hall.

In Phoenix Perch Mountain, a profound Taoist aura pervades the entire sacred mountain.

Fuxi sat cross-legged on the mountaintop, his fingertips flying across the ground in calculations. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, a flash of understanding and excitement in them.

He turned to look at Nuwa, who was meditating with her eyes closed, and said urgently, "Sister, I've figured it out!"

Nuwa opened her clear, cold eyes and asked in confusion, "What did you foresee, brother? Why are you so agitated?"

"My opportunity to attain enlightenment!" Fuxi stood up, his gaze fixed on the direction of Mount Buzhou. "For many years I have searched for the opportunity to attain enlightenment, but it has always been like trying to see flowers through a fog. Today, the Wu tribe announced the establishment of the 'Hall of Elders' throughout the world. Guided by the will of heaven, I have finally seen the path ahead. My path lies in destiny! If I can help the Wu tribe achieve unification, my path will be achieved!"

Nuwa frowned slightly: "Brother, do you mean to join the Elders' Hall?"

"Exactly!" Fuxi said firmly. "Fellow Daoist Dijiang and his group are incredibly powerful, unmatched in the primordial world except for the Dao Ancestor. They occupy the entire primordial land, their fortune is like oil boiling over, and their momentum is unstoppable. If we don't go now, when will we? Let's go, sister, let's hurry to Buzhou Mountain!"

Since it concerned her brother's attainment of enlightenment, Nuwa naturally wouldn't refuse. She immediately nodded, and the two siblings transformed into two streaks of light, heading straight for Mount Buzhou.

……

In stark contrast to the active atmosphere of Fengqi Mountain, the Wuzhuang Temple on Longevity Mountain presents a scene of tranquility and non-action.

Beneath the towering ginseng fruit tree, Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun Patriarch sat facing each other, sipping tea and discussing the Dao.

"Brother Zhenyuan, this 'Elder Hall' is causing quite a stir. Right now, all the powerful rogue cultivators in the entire prehistoric world are rushing to Buzhou Mountain like madmen. Should we go and join in the fun?" Ancestor Hongyun, dressed in a red robe, always enjoyed making friends with fellow cultivators from all over the world, and at this moment he was also full of curiosity.

Zhen Yuanzi stroked his long beard, smiled faintly, and took a sip of immortal tea from his jade cup: "Brother Hongyun, when will you change your tendency to meddle in others' affairs? Fellow Daoist Dijiang and the others established the Elder Hall to gather innate saints and gods, vying for the fortune of heaven and earth. Those who benefit from the fortune will later be trapped by it. You and I are both free spirits, only seeking the pure cultivation of the Great Dao. Isn't it more enjoyable to travel and enjoy the scenery? Why wade into these muddy waters? If you want to see Fellow Daoist Dijiang and the others, just go directly to Buzhou Mountain to find them."

Upon hearing this, Hongyun found it quite reasonable and laughed heartily, "Brother Dao is right."

The two looked at each other and laughed, completely forgetting about the matter of the Elder Hall of the Witch Clan.

……

Kunlun Mountain, inside the Sanqing Hall.

The atmosphere, however, was unusually cold. Laozi closed his eyes and drifted into a trance, Tongtian Jiaozhu wiped his spiritual sword with a sharp gaze, while Yuanshi Tianzun's face was frosty. He let out a cold snort, breaking the silence in the hall.

"Hmph! Nonsense! A bunch of barbarians who don't know the workings of fate dare to presume to establish some kind of 'Hall of Elders' and recruit primordial deities?" Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes were full of disdain and mockery. "Xihe and Changxi of Taiyin Star have also willingly degraded themselves to associate with such vulgar people."

The Tongtian Sect Leader stopped what he was doing and sneered, "Second Brother is right. The Witch Clan's actions are nothing but putting on a show. In the primordial world, why would any truly powerful and established innate beings lower themselves to serve as guest elders for the Witch Clan?"

……

Regardless of external reactions, the Xingtian tribe at the foot of Buzhou Mountain was in complete uproar.

The crowd was enormous, making it a grand gathering for the Wu tribe. Top Wu masters such as Da Yi and Jiu Feng, who guarded other tribes, were all gathered here today, a rare occurrence.

There was no other reason than that the Great Ancestor Tianxuan entrusted them with the important task of assessing the candidates for the "Elders' Hall".

Since the news of the Elder Hall spread, the primordial world was shaken. Countless self-proclaimed powerful rogue cultivators and rare beasts that had transformed into human form flocked to the area with the mentality of giving it a try.

The allure of the Wu clan's fortune is simply too great.

In the massive training ground at the center of the tribe, Xing Tian, ​​shirtless and wielding his axe and shield, roared in a booming voice, "Line up! All of you, line up! If you want to enter the Elder Hall of my Witch Clan, you'd better take three of my axe blows first!"

On the other side, Da Yi, carrying his divine bow, stared coldly at the crowd below with eyes like lightning, while Jiu Feng was surrounded by a murderous aura, her beautiful face full of majesty.

"boom!"

On the training ground, a rogue cultivator at the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm was cleaved backward by Xing Tian's axe, his blood churning.

"Your strength is passable, barely enough. You'll advance to the next round of testing." Xing Tian put away his axe and clenched his teeth.

The rogue cultivator was overjoyed and was about to express his gratitude when Jiu Feng suddenly stepped forward, her eyes flashing with a deep blue light as she stared intently at the man.

A moment later, Jiufeng's face darkened, and she shouted sternly, "You are burdened with karma, your bloodlust soaring to the heavens! You have committed countless needless acts of slaughter! Our Great Ancestor of the Witch Clan has decreed that the Elder Hall will not accept those burdened with heavy karma or of questionable character! Get out!"

A Taoist priest with an ordinary expression in the crowd watched this scene and nodded secretly.