Guest in the Purple Cloud Temple?

  What the Azure Eagle said was not wrong, and a month later, in front of White Night, there was indeed a mountain range. The mountains were majestic, lush and green, with an atmosphere that was extraordinary, far surpassing those so-called famous mountains and great rivers of later generations.

  He felt a sense of awe at the beauty of the desolate world, and stepped into the white night. But after two or three steps, he stopped in his tracks and stood still.

  "Is someone coming?"

  The true immortal's White Night was no longer the same as before, and the legendary divine sense could naturally be used. In his perception, there were some strange things in the distance, like someone hiding behind him.

  "I, Bai Ye, have traveled far and wide, and I'm afraid I've disturbed all of you fellow Taoists!"

  As soon as the words fell, the light and shadow in front of him flashed rapidly, and after a moment, more than a dozen cultivators appeared in front of White Night, all bowing: "Greetings, Fellow Daoist White Night!"

  With a sweep of his gaze over the information bars above these cultivators, Bai Ye had a certain understanding of their strengths. Among the dozen or so people, most were at the 10th or 11th level, with the highest being only at the 12th level, all of whom were merely True Immortals.

  "It's actually laborious for fellow Taoists to come and welcome me, I'm terrified all night!"

  Many Taoist friends smiled and nodded in agreement. The first 12th-level True Immortal, Ling Ming, smiled and said: "Daoist Baiye is too polite! You didn't fear the long distance, traveled far and wide to come here and listen to the Dao, your heart's intention is clear! We admire you!"

  He finished speaking, and the crowd of Taoists all nodded in agreement. Bai Ye was slightly dissatisfied. Although he had learned from the Lingming Taoist's words that someone here was lecturing on the Tao, he didn't know who specifically or what kind of Taoist temple or cave it was. There was no way to ask, so he asked.

  "Thanks for the hospitality, fellow Taoists! I'm just a traveler who happened to pass by and didn't know there were seniors here lecturing on the Tao. It's purely a coincidence. I don't know the situation here, so please tell me, everyone!"

  The crowd was shocked and stared at each other in dismay. The Lingming Daoist also hesitated for a moment before reacting, then burst out laughing loudly: "Since that's the case, being able to rush here at this time is also a predestined affinity! Fellow daoist, follow me, I'll explain it to you!"

  This Lingming Daoist was quite magnanimous, and with a joyful heart, he smiled and said: "Thank you, fellow Daoist!"

  This mountain is called Yuan Xing Mountain, where a Daoist named Yuan Xing resides. His magical powers and divine abilities are unparalleled, and his reputation has spread far and wide. In the past hundred years, after Yuan Xing closed himself off from the world, he seemed to have made even greater progress in his cultivation. He then opened up his platform to preach the Dao and transmit his divine techniques! Is this not a rare opportunity? Without mentioning anything else, Daoist cultivators from all over the surrounding area within a thousand miles have rushed here just to listen to his great teachings!

  Bai Ye listened and nodded slightly, no matter what kind of magical powers this cultivator had or how high his cultivation was, just looking at his behavior, he could be considered a man of morals.

  Ling Ming Daoist saw the admiration in White Night's eyes and also spoke with admiration: "Yuan Xing, a senior fellow who had once listened to the Tao in the Purple Mist Palace, was able to selflessly open his altar and lecture on the Tao. It is truly a blessing for us!"

  Bai Ye was shocked: This Yuan Xing Dao person is actually one of the three thousand guests who had listened to Hong Jun's lecture on Zixiao?

  "Did Yuan Xing's predecessor hear the Taoist ancestor's lecture on Tao?" Bai Ye asked: "Is the Taoist friend telling the truth?"

  Ling Ming replied, "I know this matter is too unbelievable. At first, I was also surprised when I heard it for the first time, just like my fellow Taoist friends. However, all the other Taoist friends said so, and the Taoist teachings taught by Yuan Xing are indeed extremely profound, they must be the highest law, passed down by the ancestors without error!"

  "If it is so, then it is indeed our fate!"

  Seeing Lingming so certain, Baiye was excited: it turned out to be the transmission of the Daozu's law gate!

  Since the creation of heaven and earth, if we say who is the most powerful person, there are two options: Pangu and Hongjun. After all, one created heaven and earth, and the other transformed into the Heavenly Way. However, it's hard to say which one is more powerful.

  But if it's about who is best at teaching disciples and imparting great teachings, the answer is undoubtedly - Daozu Hongjun!

  To say nothing of the others, just that he taught six saints is enough to prove everything. Not to mention the three thousand guests in the Purple Mansion - including Emperor Jun, Taiyi, the Ten Great Demon Saints, and the Twelve Ancestral Shamans - all of whom had once listened to his teachings in the Purple Mansion and were among its three thousand guests!

  Of course, this is actually quite unfavorable for Pangu - after all, Pangu didn't even have the chance to teach his apprentices.

  But this makes the value of Taoist ancestors more precious!

  To worship the teacher is to worship Hongjun!

  Unfortunately, this is impossible for Bai Ye - when the human world was born, the three lectures of the Daozu had already passed, and even the holy position had been determined, let alone accepting disciples! All these years, the Purple Palace hadn't even opened its doors! Wanting to hear the Great Way? Don't even think about it!

  Unexpectedly, outside of humanity, at this time, in this remote and desolate place, he actually had the opportunity to hear about the Dao ancestors' Dao and methods!

  "When did Yuan Xing senior speak of it?" Bai Ye asked eagerly: "I wonder if I missed it?"

  Ling Ming Daoist replied: "No, Yuan Xing will be lecturing in three days' time. You've arrived just in time, fellow Daoist!"

  "Excellent!"

  The two of them had been talking until they entered the mountain. Bai Ye's eyes scanned around, and he saw that there were stone pedestals and chairs everywhere, on which were placed spiritual fruits and clear tea, with a fragrant aroma wafting up, and at a glance, it was obvious that these were no ordinary items. Many immortals were either sitting or standing, some drinking alone, others chatting in pairs, the atmosphere was lively and bustling.

  "This is all the fellow Taoists who have rushed here over the years to listen to Master Yuan Xing's lectures!"

  Her eyes scanned the room once, and her eyebrows furrowed slightly.

  These immortals were only true immortal ranks, and the levels were relatively low, mostly 10th or 11th level, with the strongest being around 13th level, similar to that of a Lingming Dao person. In later generations' words, they were just a few kittens.

  "These people are really too low-level. If that Yuan Xing Dao person is indeed one of the 3,000 guests of Zi Xiao, he should be at least a 50+ level Da Luo Golden Immortal, or even a 60+ level Quasi-Saint! The lowest level of those listening to his teachings should be 30+ level Xuan Immortals, how come they're all just 10+ level True Immortals?"

  Bai Ye said this, and Ling Ming Dao Ren explained: "You don't know, fellow Taoist. Twenty years ago, the Holy Mother Nuwa created humans nearby and issued a decree that those who achieved the Tao should not lightly enter the human tribe, nor could they harm the human tribe in any way. I haven't seen that human tribe myself, but it's said to be extremely weak, and even slight contact would result in either death or injury!"

  "Many seniors and powerful beings, considering their own abilities to be too great, feared that if they were to accidentally harm a human, they would incur the wrath of the saints. So they temporarily left their caves and went traveling! If not for this, I'm afraid we wouldn't have had the chance to hear Senior Yuan Xing's lecture this time!"

  So that's how it is!

  Bai Ye nodded, looking around at the true immortals with a strange expression: If you weren't from our human tribe, you little guys wouldn't be able to come here and listen to the Dao either! Aren't you going to thank me?!

  The crowd of immortals naturally didn't know what the new Daoist friend Bai was thinking. They all nodded their heads in unison to greet the newcomer, filling the mountain with a warm and peaceful atmosphere.

  At this moment, a loud howl was heard from outside the mountain, and the peaceful atmosphere in the mountain was suddenly quiet. Bai Ye slightly furrowed his brow, and with a slight sense of awareness, he knew that another Taoist friend had arrived outside the valley.

  Although the many immortals had different levels of cultivation and reactions, they all turned their heads to look towards the valley entrance after a moment, looking at the new Daoist friend who had just arrived, wondering what kind of appearance he had that could produce such a strange sound.

  Under everyone's gaze, a true immortal with a Taoist crown on his head and a face as red as dates rode in on a black tiger half the height of a man, entering the mountain valley.

  "Huh? It's a mount! I've never seen an immortal with a mount before!"

  The white night was in full swing as he stared intently at the Taoist priest who had arrived riding on a tiger, when suddenly there were many cries of surprise all around him.

  "How dare you ride a demon!"