"Junior Brother Gongming is right!"

Upon hearing this, the Golden Spirit Mother nodded slightly, and a deeper meaning appeared in her eyes as she looked at Su Changqing. She praised him, "Junior Brother Changqing is indeed exceptionally talented, a rare find even in the entire prehistoric world."

"However, Junior Brother Changqing, one must avoid being impatient and restless on the path of cultivation. How is your foundation?"

"Don't neglect the stability of your foundation in pursuit of cultivation speed."

"Thank you for your guidance, Senior Sister Jinling."

Su Changqing cupped his hands in greeting and said solemnly, "Changqing has always kept Master's teachings in mind."

"Every step we take is solid and practical; we never dare to be greedy for quick success or act rashly."

"good!"

Daoist Duobao uttered a single word of praise, a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes. "With such a mindset, Junior Brother Changqing's future achievements will surely be limitless!"

"Come, come, Master's sermon is about to begin, let's hurry and take our seats in Biyou Palace!"

"good!"

"I will obey the orders of my senior brother, Duobao."

Everyone responded in unison.

Then, they marched in a large group towards Biyou Palace.

Su Changqing followed behind Duobao Daoren and Zhao Gongming as they entered the gates of Biyou Palace.

As soon as you enter, an extremely rich and mysterious aura hits you.

He looked up and saw that Biyou Palace was incredibly spacious, with countless dazzling pearls embedded in the dome, casting a soft glow.

The ground was covered with unknown jade stones, each one containing an extremely rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

The surrounding walls were covered with mysterious runes, faintly radiating the light of the Great Dao.

However, none of these are the most appealing aspects.

The most eye-catching person was the one sitting at the very top.

The Tongtian Sect Leader sat upright on an ancient futon, emanating no pressure whatsoever, yet inspiring awe in all who beheld him.

He was dressed in a blue Taoist robe, his long hair was casually draped over his shoulders, and his face was exceptionally handsome.

His eyes were slightly closed, as if he were deep in thought, or as if he were watching the workings of the entire primordial world.

Suddenly, a mysterious aura emanated from him, enveloping the entire Biyou Palace.

Su Changqing only glanced at it, but he felt his primordial spirit tremble.

Is this what a saint is?!

Below the level of a sage, all are but ants!

This statement is indeed true!

"Disciple pays respects to Master, may you live a long and prosperous life!"

Daoist Duobao was the first to kneel down and respectfully performed a grand salute.

Following closely behind were Our Lady of Golden Spirit, Our Lady of Wudang, Our Lady of Tortoise Spirit, and others, who all knelt on the ground.

Su Changqing also quickly knelt down and bowed along with his fellow disciples.

"No need for such formalities, please rise."

The Tongtian Sect Leader slowly opened his eyes, his calm yet clear voice reaching everyone's ears.

"Thank you, Master!"

Everyone stood up and found seats in Biyou Palace according to their status and seniority.

As the chief disciple of the Jie Sect, Duobao Daoren sat in the frontmost position.

Our Lady of Gold Spirit, Our Lady of Wudang, Our Lady of Tortoise Spirit, and others took their seats in turn.

As the fifth direct disciple, Su Changqing sat below the Holy Mother of Tortoise Spirit.

The remaining Zhao Gongming, the Three Immortal Maidens of Sanxiao, and the Seven Fairy Attendants also each had their own place.

"Is everyone here?"

The Tongtian Sect Leader asked.

Although the voice was not loud, it contained an undeniable air of authority.

"Reporting back to Master."

Daoist Duobao stood up and respectfully replied, "The personal disciples, the seven attendants, and the elite outer disciples have all arrived, and the remaining disciples are still arriving one after another."

"However, the time for Master's sermon has come; should we wait for them a little longer?"

"I'm not waiting anymore."

The Master of Heaven waved his hand, his tone indifferent, "The sermon will begin on time. Those who can make it are fortunate, and those who can't can come next time."

"Yes, Master."

Daoist Duobao said no more and returned to his seat.

"I have been preaching in Biyou Palace for a thousand years. How much I have comprehended depends on your abilities."

The Tongtian Sect Leader glanced at the disciples present and slowly said, "The Tao that can be told is not the eternal Tao; the name that can be named is not the eternal name."

"The nameless is the origin of heaven and earth; the named is the mother of all things."

"Therefore, one should always be without desire in order to observe its subtlety, and always have desire in order to observe its manifestations."

"These two originate from the same source but have different names; they are both called profound."

"Profound and mysterious, the gateway to all wonders."

……

From the mouth of the Tongtian Sect Leader, the profound and unfathomable sounds of the Great Dao began to emanate.

As time ticked by, the Biyou Palace became so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Only the voice of the Tongtian Sect Leader echoed in the empty hall.

The voice was sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low, sometimes rapid, and sometimes soothing.

Every syllable contains the secrets of the Great Way!

Every word speaks directly to the essence of cultivation!

As the voice of the Tongtian Sect Leader continued to spread, astonishing changes began to occur over the entire sky above Jin'ao Island.

Auspicious clouds surged across the sky, and wisps of purple aura swept in from the east.

Countless golden lotuses bloomed from the void, each exuding a mysterious Daoist charm.

Flowers rained down from the sky, and golden lotuses sprang from the ground!

Some independent cultivators who had been stuck at their bottlenecks for many years experienced a loosening of their internal shackles after hearing this voice of the Great Dao.

Some people immediately sat down cross-legged and broke through to the next level.

Some people were in tears, bowing repeatedly in the direction of Biyou Palace.

Countless sea creatures rose to the surface, quietly listening to the teachings of the sage.

Time flies, and the ages are forgotten.

It is unknown how much time passed, but the sermons in Biyou Palace never stopped.

Daoist Duobao shone with golden light, taking another step closer to the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, Our Lady of Wudang, and Our Lady of the Tortoise Spirit all gained something, and their auras were much stronger than before the sermon.

Su Changqing sat cross-legged in his seat, his eyes closed, his mind completely immersed in listening to the sounds of the Great Dao.

In a daze, Su Changqing's consciousness was pulled into a state of chaos.

There was no sky or earth around, only an endless, hazy current of air slowly surging.

Suddenly, his gaze was drawn to a towering tree.

It was a willow tree, a giant willow tree standing in the depths of chaos!

Each willow branch was entwined with a dense array of spatial laws, emanating a chilling aura.

Space willows!

Just then, a very mysterious voice rang out in his mind.

[The host listens to the sage's teachings, perceives the profound mysteries of the Dao, and comprehends the supreme Dao law—the Law of Space!]

In an instant, a terrifying aura emanated from Su Changqing, and the power of spatial laws swirled around him.

His aura was rising rapidly.

He only stopped when he broke through to the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm!

Above their heads, the three flowers of Heaven, Earth, and Man began to bloom wildly.

The flower blooms in its finest glory!

The flower is of second grade!

The flower has three grades!

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