Chapter 70 The Dao Venerable is indeed the Dao Venerable
Chapter 70 The Dao Venerable is indeed the Dao Venerable
The First Qilin looked at the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan.
For a moment, I was at a loss for words.
The Phoenix Clan, in particular, far surpasses the Qilin Clan.
There were actually more than twenty Great Luo Golden Immortals.
His Qilin clan, however, only has seven members.
They are not even as good as the dragons.
This immediately made Shi Qilin feel a sense of urgency.
After all, the Qilin clan and the Dragon and Phoenix clans were born at the same time.
Moreover, they are both born into this world with a destiny bestowed upon them.
If they are too much weaker, it won't look good for their Qilin clan.
Thinking of this, Shi Qilin made up his mind that this time he must completely latch onto Dao Zun's coattails.
Otherwise, their clan's situation would be too awkward.
The First Qilin shared the same thoughts as the Ancestral Dragon.
Looking at the strength of the Phoenix Clan, he guessed that the Phoenix Clan must have received a blessing from the Dao Venerable, otherwise their strength would never be so much greater than that of their Dragon Clan.
After a moment's thought, he made up his mind that this time he must latch onto the Daoist's coattails.
Even if they can't embrace, as long as they can break through to the Hunyuan Golden Immortal realm, their Dragon Clan will be as solid as a rock.
After the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin clans had all arrived, several dozen Yuanhui passed, and the remaining clans in the prehistoric world had successively arrived at Zhou Mountain.
Many of them were covered in wounds, the gruesome and terrifying cuts crisscrossing the body, blood gushing out, giving them an indescribable wretched appearance.
However, at this moment, they had no time to care about their own injuries, nor even time to grieve for their fallen kin. They simply looked at the Zhou Mountain, which resembled the sky, with tears in their eyes and murmured to themselves.
We finally made it!!
These words, brimming with hardship and anticipation, seemed to inspire them through countless years.
After these tribal leaders had finally calmed down from their excitement, they sensed the presence of the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin tribes not far away. When they saw the strength of the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin tribes, they couldn't help but tremble, and their pupils contracted sharply.
So many powerful immortals!
How come the strength of the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin clans has not weakened at all?
Why are there still so many Great Immortals?
Thinking of this, they looked at their own people again, and felt as if they were looking at ugly and deformed people.
In many groups, the strongest individuals are only at the Golden Immortal level.
It was incredibly shabby.
Although the creatures of all races have recovered some of their vitality over the years, too many powerful beings have perished in the previous Great Calamity of Ferocious Beasts.
This resulted in many groups suddenly losing their pillars of support, thus greatly reducing their strength.
As for the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin clans, not many of their members were born during the previous battle against the ferocious beasts, and many of them have never been born.
In addition, none of the pillars of each tribe have perished.
Suddenly, it seemed to be gaining momentum to become the strongest force in the primordial world.
At this moment, regardless of the strength of the various races, no one dared to make a sound; they all sat quietly in place.
We waited patiently for the time to arrive when Hong Yuan would preach.
Pingpeng looked down at the endless stream of sentient beings in the temple and was filled with emotion.
Once upon a time, he was just an unknown nobody among these billions of living beings.
But now things are different; he can now look down on these people from above.
Sometimes, ability and background are not important.
Luck is key!
I've only gotten to where I am today because I've been lucky!
If you're lucky, you'll have both talent and connections!
As time passed, the time for Hong Yuan's sermon finally arrived.
In an instant, countless divine lights burst forth from the Taoist temple halfway up Zhou Mountain, accompanied by resounding Taoist chants. Purple clouds cascaded down from the temple, instantly forming a wide avenue.
At that moment, the figure of dawn appeared before the eyes of countless creatures below.
To his left and right were Cuiwei and Hansu.
The three men's gazes swept over all living beings below with piercing intensity, and they spoke softly: "The time has come. By the decree of the Dao Venerable, all those who are destined may enter the Daoist temple through this path, while those who are not destined may remain seated in place!"
Upon hearing this, all the races immediately stood up without saying a word and headed towards the Great Road formed by the convergence of the purple energy of heaven and earth.
The scene suddenly became quite noisy.
No one dared to gamble on whether there was a limit to the number of people with predestined affinity that the Daoist Master spoke of.
If there's a limit on the number, wouldn't they regret it for the rest of their lives if they were slow?!
The three members of Dawn in the dojo were not angered by the noise of the living beings below, but simply watched it all with a calm and detached attitude.
It seemed as if they didn't care about the noise of all living beings.
Seeing that the three of them, Dawn, did not show any reaction, the creatures below were relieved and quickened their pace.
Among the creatures below, the fastest were the Ancestral Dragon, the Primordial Phoenix, and the First Qilin.
Their strength was also the greatest among all living beings. In an instant, they transformed into a rainbow of light and landed on the Purple Qi Avenue in the blink of an eye.
The three exchanged a glance, disregarding their own clansmen, and headed straight for the dojo without saying a word.
But as soon as they took a step, they felt their bodies suddenly sink.
An irresistible force enveloped the Ancestral Dragon and the First Qilin, transforming them directly from their half-beast forms into innate Dao bodies.
This also represents the image of the human race in the future.
This caused their expressions to change slightly, and they looked at the purple avenue beneath their feet with some surprise.
The surprise of Zulong and Shiqilin did not escape the notice of the three people above them.
When faced with the surprise of the Ancestral Dragon and the Primordial Qilin, Fuxiao simply smiled and said, "Master did not like your original attitude. Please forgive me, fellow Daoists!"
Upon hearing this, Zulong and Shiqilin suddenly realized, but they did not take Fuxiao's words about master too seriously, simply assuming that he was a disciple accepted by some ancestor.
What Fuxiao said is probably true, and it may contain the intention of Daozun, since Daozun's image has always been that of an innate Dao body.
Since it's in the intention of the Daoist Master, then there's nothing more to it.
He then ignored everything and continued walking forward with his head down.
Only Yuan Feng, who originally took human form, remained unchanged this time.
But after hearing Fuxiao say "Master" just now, his pupils trembled slightly.
After taking a deep look at the dawn, he continued on his way.
With each step the three of them took, the pressure on them increased.
But as the pressure increased, a glint also appeared in their eyes.
They actually felt strands of the laws and principles of Dao merging into their bodies?!
Moreover, this Daoist principle gradually strengthens as the pressure it bears increases.
After discovering this phenomenon, they couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
Dao Zun is indeed Dao Zun.
Even a simple step of screening people can involve countless laws and principles.
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