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Chapter 121

Chapter 121

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The three little Sanqing gathered together, overcoming countless hardships until their realms finally reached the Chaos Wuji Daluo Golden Immortal level. They had respectively become disciples of the Chan, Jie, and Dao teachings, and this time they came upon orders to listen to the teachings of the Jie teaching. As you watched them listen with utmost sincerity, they were surrounded at times by rare treasures and exotic beasts, at times by golden lotus flowers springing from the ground, and at times by surging purple light—what a magnificent scene of a holy realm. Upon the high platform, the Three Pure Ones nodded silently, extremely satisfied with the three little ones. Looking further, Zhao Gongming was lecturing on the Dao to the entire assembly: Hongmeng purple qi billowed, rare beasts appeared in full, the sun, moon, and stars hung high. Truly, it was the speech of true words, fully manifesting the Great Dao. Those who previously did not understand instantly comprehended everything completely; above their heads were Great Dao halos, beneath their feet flowed the River of Time, and the teachings of the Dao flowed from their mouths, making each day and every realm renew itself. Penglai Holy Island was shrouded in Hongmeng, with lush purple qi billowing endlessly. Within the small garden, beside the small fish pond, the Chaos Enlightenment Tea plant revealed a face the size of a bushel and shouted, "The sun is shining on your bottoms, get up, get up!"

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