Primordial: I, Dijun, Only Want to Build the Great Desolation-Chapter 199 - 183: The Third Sermon_2

Having had the experience of the second sermon, this time the life present were all members of the 3000 worldly guests of Purple Cloud Palace.

In their twenty-fifth year walking through Chaos, Purple Cloud Palace appeared before them.

The crowd was calm, stepping onto Purple Cloud Palace unhurriedly.

The gatekeepers were still Hao Tian and Yaochi, these two, already possessing the cultivation of Daluo Golden Immortal, if given the opportunity, advancing to Quasi-Saint realm would not be too difficult.

"Esteemed Daoist friends, please enter quickly, the master is about to commence his sermon."

Upon seeing Di Jun, Hao Tian immediately said.

"Thank you, Yaochi Child."

Di Jun spoke politely, then led everyone into Purple Cloud Palace.

Di Jun settled onto his original cushion and looked over all the life forms within Purple Cloud Palace.

The first six cushions hadn’t changed, except for Nuwa, the other life forms had arrived early.

Those Great Divine Ability Users of the Primordial era hadn’t changed either, sitting on their cushions with their eyes closed, nurturing their spirit.

What surprised Di Jun was that Houtu Ancestor Witch had actually appeared here.

At the second sermon of the Saint, when the Twelve Ancestor Witches were not seen, he thought they had completely given up, yet Houtu still came.

But having not listened to the second sermon, could they understand the third?

Time slowly passed, and many cushions in Purple Cloud Palace remained empty, making it seem very spacious.

Although it was the Saint’s second sermon, discussing the Quasi-Saint realm, not many of the life forms seated here had reached the Quasi-Saint level; most were still Daluo Golden Immortals.

As the time of the third millennium arrived, Hao Tian and Yaochi Child slowly closed the grand gates of Purple Cloud Palace.

Hong Jun, the Saint, appeared on the cushion suddenly, just as before.

"Greetings to the Saint."

All life forms stood to pay their respects.

Hong Jun nodded slightly, a gentle power surrounding everyone, encouraging them to sit.

Though the power was gentle, no one could resist it.

Even Di Jun could not resist, feeling its power more acutely than the others.

After everyone was seated, the tranquil voice of Hong Jun began to speak.

"This sermon is the third time, and it’s also the last. This sermon will last for three thousand years."

"The content will still be about the Quasi-Saint realm and the Method of Sanctification."

Method of Sanctification?

The crowd was shocked, then their eyes fervently fixed on Saint Hong Jun.

Becoming a Saint, what a huge temptation!

Di Jun’s expression was calm, as his eyes rested on the six front cushions, thinking to himself.

At the very least, my Demon Clan occupies a Saint’s position.

Di Jun had already made plans in his heart, to fully support Nuwa in becoming a Saint after returning.

He did not believe that under these circumstances, Nuwa could remain as before, impartial and indifferent to everything happening to the Demon Clan.

Hong Jun ignored the expressions of the crowd and began his sermon unbothered.

Seeing this, those Great Divine Ability Users of the Primordial era immediately concentrated their minds, dispelled any stray thoughts, and pondered the Quasi-Saint realm taught by Hong Jun.

And those life forms with weaker heart nature still had their minds stirred, struggling to settle into the state.

As the Saint sermonized, celestial lights descended and Earth Bursting Golden Lotuses emerged, augmenting everyone’s spirit and Mana.

Di Jun, listening to Hong Jun’s discourse on the Quasi-Saint realm, compared it to his own cultivation as Primordial Golden Immortal, extracting suitable aspects from the Quasi-Saint realm to complement his own Path of the Primordial Golden Immortal.

Some things, discussed by the Saint Hong Jun, were from a high perspective, highlighting many details Di Jun hadn’t noticed before.

While discussing the Quasi-Saint realm, Hong Jun also included the method of severing the Three Corpses, even describing how to sever the last of the Three Corpses.

Compared to this, Di Jun felt it was similar to his own method of severing the Three Corpses.

Only the process of Three Corpses Unification differed from his own.

He was to refine the Origin of the Three Corpses into one, unifying the Three Corpses.

Whereas Hong Jun discussed comprehending the Heavenly Dao, letting things take their natural course, reaching a certain realm where the Three Corpses would naturally unify.

The advantages and disadvantages of this, Di Jun couldn’t compare.

After all, besides Hong Jun, no other life form could achieve the Three Corpses Unification.

Di Jun’s own realm was there, so listening to the Saint discuss the Quasi-Saint realm, he felt no pressure.

While other beings were not like this, furrowing their brows one by one, trying to understand the content discussed by Saints.

Even if they couldn’t comprehend it on the spot, they would try to record it for future cultivation.

Regrettably, if one cannot comprehend it immediately, returning to understand it based on memory later would distort its original meaning, even mixing in one’s unintended interpretations.

But no, besides Di Jun, there was another life form who was very relaxed.

That was the Houtu Ancestor Witch.

The Houtu Ancestor Witch couldn’t understand what Hong Jun was talking about at all; instead, she was focusing on memorizing it in her heart.

Regarding this memorization, she did not force it, remembering as much as she could without pressure.

This time at the Purple Cloud Palace, she had already gained something.

The Method of Sanctification.

Bringing this news back would surely astonish the other Ancestor Witches.

As time passed, the content of Hong Jun’s teachings in the Purple Cloud Palace became more profound, and the beings found it increasingly difficult to follow.

At this moment, Di Jun also felt the pressure; he felt that the content Hong Jun was discussing was probably close to that of a Saint.

Di Jun would not miss this opportunity; although the paths were different, there were many aspects to learn from.

Based on the previous similarities of Quasi-Saints and Primordial Golden Immortals, Di Jun could also guess which elements to take example from.

Now Di Jun’s cultivation could only be enhanced by comprehending the Heavenly Dao and experiencing moments of inspiration, with not many opportunities of guidance from predecessors.

So at this time, Di Jun absorbed Hong Jun’s teachings eagerly like a thirsty man.

Di Jun’s talents were finally reflected in this session of teachings; though pressured, he could still absorb the content discussed by Hong Jun.

While some beings in the Purple Cloud Palace had already become dull-eyed, vacant.

Unable to understand, completely unable to understand.

Those great divine ability users of Primordial time could only search for some parts they understood to comprehend and absorb.

Time quickly passed, and two thousand nine hundred years had gone by.

In those two thousand nine hundred years, aside from Di Jun, listening to the teachings had become a torment for them.

There was too little they could understand.

But they did not want to miss this opportunity, knowing once missed, there would be no more.

This was Hong Jun’s last session of teachings.

After two thousand nine hundred years, the voice of Hong Jun abruptly stopped.

Aside from Di Jun, many lives opened their eyes at that moment when the voice stopped.

They felt relieved, as if liberated.

Di Jun, aware of everyone’s state but not minding, continued to digest and absorb the Saint’s teachings.

This was the Purple Cloud Palace, an excellent sacred place for cultivation.

Time leisurely passed, three hundred years blinked by.

Di Jun opened his eyes, sensing many dissatisfied gazes.

Three hundred years, Hong Jun and those present had waited for Di Jun for three hundred years.

Di Jun ignored the gazes of these beings, regarding them as mere clowns.

If truly wise, they would use these three hundred years similarly like The Three Pure Ones, Hong Yun, Zhen Yuanzi, and Ming He, other great divine ability users, to cultivate in the Purple Cloud Palace.

Cultivating here, the efforts yield double the result.

At the same time, Di Jun was also considering the timeline in his mind, feeling something was not quite right.

Saint lectured for two thousand nine hundred years, he absorbed for three hundred years, it had been three thousand two hundred years, why had this third session not yet ended?

Could it be that the three thousand years mentioned by the Saint referred to the lecturing period only, and did not include other times spent in the Purple Cloud Palace?

Even so, it was still two thousand nine hundred years, with still one hundred years to go.

One hundred years?

Numerous thoughts rapidly flashed through Di Jun’s mind.

One hundred years, one hundred years, one hundred years...

His past life knowledge about Primordial, especially concerning Hong Jun’s third session of lectures came flooding back.

Lectures, divide Hongmeng Purple Qi, divide treasures, unite with the Dao...

Unite with the Dao!

He seemed to have found where the one hundred years of lectures lay.