"We trust you."
The Three Pure Ones showed great tolerance when faced with Hong Jun's "confession."
Why?
Because they are benevolent!
"Beyond heaven and earth, I am to be the supre teacher."
Hong Jun sighed, "After I harmonize with the Dao, I hope you will treat the Mystic Sect Immortals kindly."
"The Immortal Dao, after all, is the path I ca by, and also my way back."
"Daoist, we don't like to hear what you're saying."
Taishang said with so dissatisfaction, "You're making it sound like we're villains betraying the loyal."
"The Immortal Dao is not only your path but also ours!"
"Old Daoist, don't worry, the Mystic Sect was also built by us, and all the Immortals still recognize you as the Daoist Ancestor." Xuanqing raised his hand, and Immortal Light radiated as a crystal jade dish appeared in the hall.
Hong Jun was slightly stunned when he saw it.
"This is..."
"Return to the rightful owner." Xuanqing pointed to a small notch on the Creation Jade Disc.
Hong Jun understood.
This was for him to harmonize with the Heavenly Dao and to incorporate this item into it, making it part of the Primordial Order.
"And where's yours?" Hong Jun stared at Xuanqing.
Xuanqing, after all, had a complete Creation Jade Disc.
Xuanqing unabashedly said, "Mine is, of course, kept to guard against you."
"What if you co back to life later on?"
"Exactly, exactly."
At this mont, Taishang flipped his right hand, revealing a round red pill.
"Here we go!"
"The last Nine Revolutions Undying Innate Dao Supre Primordial Pill."
"Take it and be on your way."
Hong Jun looked at the red pill in Taishang's palm, smiled, extended his hand to take it, and swallowed it directly.
"And what about the Daoist?" Hong Jun, after swallowing the Primordial Pill, looked at Daoist Lord Yu Chen, indicating he should reveal his own hidden move.
Daoist Lord Yu Chen sincerely spread his hands, "No need."
"Daoist, safe travels!"
The Three Pure Ones clasped their hands, "For the sake of all beings, we wish you may soon realize the Wu Ji!"
Hong Jun clasped his hands in return, "For the sake of all beings, I also wish the three of you may soon achieve the Eternal!"
Thereafter, the Three Pure Ones and Hong Jun exchanged smiles.
"Hahahahaha!!"
~~~
Outer Heaven, Treasure Sharing Cliff.
Facing the dazzling and resplendent cliff, not to ntion the ordinary Daluo Golden Immortals, even those like Jieyin, Zhun Ti, Zhen Yuanzi, Taiyi, and Di Jun, who had long been wealthy and accustod to grand occasions, were sowhat astonished.
Upon seeing this Treasure Mountain, which was ford by endlessly amassed Spiritual Treasures and could be deed the ultimate in luxury, they couldn't help but... secretly swallow a bit of saliva, marveling in their hearts:
[Just how many Divine beings did Hong Jun plunder to accumulate such wealth?]
The Taiwei Gods, when they robbed Hong Jun back in the day, just took a cursory glance, grabbed whatever fated items they could, and made a quick escape.
Now, seeing countless unrestricted Spiritual Treasures open for selection, even they felt a tinge of envy.
Fu Xi ambled around the Treasure Sharing Cliff, having sensed a certain aura earlier.
There was an important Spiritual Treasure, a fated item with him!
In his vexation, a small cauldron appeared in Fu Xi's hand out of thin air.
Turning his head, he just caught Nuwa winking at him secretly.
Fu Xi felt warmth surge in his heart.
He summoned the Creation Cauldron, which encompassed Qiankun, and in an instant, it transford to be even larger than the Treasure Sharing Cliff.
"Fu Xi, you... wh-what are you doing?"
The Great Powers who had not yet seized their Spiritual Treasures stood gaping at Fu Xi, who had summoned the Creation Cauldron.
Fu Xi smiled gently, his voice as gentle as jade, "Fellow Daoists, no need to panic; this poor Daoist rely wishes to collect a Spiritual Treasure."
The Holy Ones looked at the "genuine" Fu Xi, and then at the Creation Cauldron, which was larger than the Treasure Sharing Cliff, with their lips twitching.
Are you collecting one item? Or "a billion"!
Even the Three Pure Ones and Hong Jun, seated steadily in the Purple Cloud Palace, turned their heads to look toward the Treasure Sharing Cliff.
They glanced at Nuwa, who was acting nonchalant, unsure of what to say for a while.
"You all don't mind giving him this Human Dao supre treasure, do you?" Hong Jun cheerfully asked the Three Pure Ones.
Taishang and Yu Chen looked towards Xuanqing.
Xuanqing calmly said, "They are of the Mystic Sect, lending him the Kongtong Seal is no problem."
With a wave of his hand, a Big Seal flew off the Treasure Sharing Cliff and landed in the Creation Cauldron.
"Good!"
Reassured, Fu Xi took this Spiritual Treasure.
He then put down the Creation Cauldron.
"Phew~"
The Holy Ones also breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that if Fu Xi went all out, they'd fear not getting even a sip of the soup.
Perhaps worried about another fierce competitor erging,
the remaining Divine beings were fully motivated to seize Spiritual Treasures.
There were lamps, swords, garnts, crowns, flotsam, pearls, Ruyi scepters, treasure boxes...
In sum, all three thousand Purple Cloud guests gained their own harvest, with the size determined by fate and skill.
Each of the three thousand Red Dust Guests collected treasures according to their abilities, and when the last Daoist let go, the Treasure Sharing Cliff toppled over, scattering the remaining Spiritual Treasures like dumplings across the Primordial Land, offering chances to the multitude of beings.
Aside from Fu Xi, Nuwa, and Jieyin, the other Daoists could not help feeling their hearts bleed, watching these treasures fly out beneath their noses without being able to move was an excruciating experience.
Zhunti Daoist tightened his robe and simply closed his eyes.
What the eye doesn't see, the heart doesn't grieve over.
Inside the Purple Cloud Palace, Hong Jun leisurely rose from the Dharma Platform, hands clasped behind his back, smilingly watching the Spiritual Treasures flying to all directions, and similarly, smilingly watching the distressed Holy Ones.
"Heavenly Dao, harmonize!"
The vast heavens and earth, the primordial universe, from ancient to present, beca peaceful with this sound.
At this mont, whether it was the three thousand Red Dust Guests in Outer Heaven or the myriad beings on the Primordial Land, all beca a still picture.
From the place of Tian Nan and Wu Ji, a figure faded, rging with the Primordial Heavenly Dao;
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