The transformation techniques of the Yin-Yang Grand Master are very ingenious. This technique utilizes the omnipresent Yin-Yang force in Hong Xue and employs external force.
Deng Chan Yu's body is in the Zǐ Xiāo Palace, so it uses the power of the Zǐ Xiāo Palace.
She sits on a mulberry twig cushion. When Kūn Péng stretches out its hand to grab forward, she extends her left leg, gracefully sweeping it, and directly trips the future demon saint.
Kunpeng had never lost such a great face before. With a spasm of its jaws and claws, it was about to crawl to its feet.
Deng Chan Yu's buttocks are still on the cushion. She extends one long leg, and delivers a heavy kick straight to the top of Kūn Péng's head.
Sitting on a mulberry twig cushion is not conducive to exerting force, and the power is far less than the flying kick she jumped up before. However, Kūn Péng was lying on the ground, unstable in balance.
And then he rolled around like a giant bowling ball, knocking over several listeners of the Tao, including Deng Chan Yu's old friend, Lán Dēng!
Deng Chan Yu has been using her peripheral vision to observe. She doesn't know that the Yin-Yang Grand Master has disguised himself as someone else and infiltrated the group. So far, it seems that the ones knocked over by Kūn Péng are not the Yin-Yang Grand Master.
"Get away! All of you, get away!" Kūn Péng stood up, roughly pushing Lán Dēng and another listener who was helping him aside.
Lán Dēng was extremely angry. "I only helped you up after seeing you fall. Thinking that the enemy of my enemy is my friend, I wanted to unite with you to deal with 'Chuantí'. What do you mean by this? You're directing your anger at me, aren't you?"
He seems to have the same personality as Kūn Péng, but in reality, the two are completely different.
Lán Dēng represents Yin, while Kūn Péng represents Ferocity.
Lán Dēng silently killed a large number of people in the Ten Extremities Formation, including even some disciples of the Chǎnjiào sect. However, in ordinary times, he has a good reputation, at least on the surface. Guangchéngzi and others address him as "Teacher" with a bit of respect, not to the extent of calling him "Teacher" with their mouths while cursing him in their hearts.
Kūn Péng is different. Kūn Péng has never had a friend from the beginning to the end. This guy is ruthless to enemies and even more ruthless to himself.
Lán Dēng stealthily retreated, as Kūn Péng is not a good choice for forming alliances.
The listener who was helping Kūn Péng, who was bitten back in return, was not having any of it.
"Why did you hit me?"
"Are you blind? Grandpa was kicked over by that guy!"
"Who is your grandpa?!"
This listener also has friends, and several people arguing around Kūn Péng began to quarrel. Deng Chan Yu watched impassively for a while before gradually withdrawing her gaze.
Then she confronted Nuwa's curious gaze.
She didn't say anything; she just assumed a dignified and solemn posture, joined her hands in prayer, and bowed. Nuwa was puzzled. Just now, when "Chuantí" flew a kick at Kūn Péng, she seemed to see a bit of herself in the action. When she thought about it, it seemed impossible, as their relationship was as distant as eight rods.
Deng Chan Yu seems to have concealed the golden light of her six zhang body in her skin to defend against surprise attacks. This way, she won't be suppressed by the Zǐ Xiāo Palace while still being able to possess enough strong defensive power in critical moments.
Nuwa shook her head slightly. This pale golden light must not be her own cultivation technique; she must have misunderstood just now.
Deng Chan Yu wiped away the sweat on her forehead. With the wisdom of Líshān Laomother and the calmness of Nüyuán, Nuwa is too smart these days. If it weren't for the moonlight training in the Six-Zhang Golden Body, she would really be caught off guard.
Kūn Péng broke free from the entanglement of a few minor figures and, like a poisonous snake, stared at "Chuantí" with the intention of reclaiming his seat.
As he took a step forward, a flying stone, lacking any magical power, arced through the air and struck him square on his already crooked beak nose. The injury was compounded by this new blow, and the accuracy was uncanny—it landed directly on the wound, shattering his nasal bridge and causing him such pain that tears streamed from his eyes.
Kūn Péng clutched his nose, wanting to continue forward, only to see "Chuantí" sitting firmly on the mulberry twig cushion, his fingers lightly snapping. The flying stone made a piercing sound in the air as it attacked from several directions.
He had no way to dodge it, so he had to cover his face with his sleeves. As a result, he was sent spinning like a top. The flying stone seemed to have eyes and would strike him no matter which way he dodged. The strange thing was that there was no trace of magical power on the stone; yet it still managed to find him.
This time, the listeners around were experienced and kept a safe distance, afraid of getting blood splattered on them.
Taqing frowned slightly. The scene was too chaotic, and he didn't like such noisy environments. However, since he had become the first disciple of the Xuanmen after the founder, he had no authority over things, let alone now—completely ignoring it all.
Yuanshi Tianzong felt that it was none of his concern and even used the chaotic environment to cultivate his Buddhist heart.
Tongtian Jiaozhǔ watched with great interest, and finally burst out laughing.
The farce lasted very briefly. After six cushions had clear owners, the overwhelming power of the sea tide was directly pressed into the Zǐ Xiāo Palace. All the listeners, including Kūn Péng, sat quietly and waited for a stick of incense time. With the sound of nine melodious bell chimes echoing one after another, the figure of the Tao Ancestor appeared on the podium in front.
Deng Chan Yu looked at her nose, then at her heart, and her inner tension was at its extreme. She was afraid that Hong Jun would expose her disguise.
Fortunately, such an event did not occur. Hong Jun surveyed the circle and said, "The seats are set. From now on, the order will be based on these seats and cannot be changed."
Kūn Péng's eyes were filled with resentment, but he also knew that he could not be extravagant at this time. He nodded along with the many listeners who assented.
Hongjun went straight to the point, saying, "I have achieved the Mixed Primordial Fruit of the Tao, becoming a Mixed Primordial Great Roc Golden Immortal, and I also control the Creation Jade Plate. Today, I will expound on the Tao in the Zǐ Xiāo Palace for all the beings of Hong Hau."
There is no such thing as starting from the shallow and gradually deepening, or following a step-by-step progression. Hongjun began speaking, and the content was incredibly profound from the outset.
The Creation Jade Plate transformed into a white orb of light, sequentially revealing the myriad Daoist Essences.
The origin of the Three Thousand Great Dao was slowly unfurled before all the listeners. Each scroll of the Taoist classics, entirely composed of divine scripts, automatically evolved with the listeners' gaze. These were actualized great implements of the substance within the Creation Jade Plate. Those with sufficient strength could comprehend the essence within, while those with lesser strength would return empty-handed from the treasure mountain.
Hongjun's first lecture in the Zǐ Xiāo Palace mainly focused on the path of Great Immortals.
Many prenatal spirit's cultivation techniques only contain the content of the Great Era, and then directly aim for the Primordial Mixed Great Era Golden Immortal. They lack the transition phase of the Supreme Saint.
Hongjun is now essentially adding a buffer between the Great Era and the Primordial Mixed Great Era.
If one cannot breakthrough to the Primordial Mixed Great Era during the period of the Great Era Golden Immortal, then the Supreme Saint is a transition station, and the Three Corpses are a process of accumulating foundation three times.
Not long after beginning the lecture, Taqing, Nuwa, and Jiayin, who had been stuck at the peak of the Great Era Golden Immortal for a long time, had completed their respective certification paths and broken through the bottleneck of the Great Era to enter the Supreme Saint stage.
Deng Chan Yu did not need this kind of breakthrough at the critical moment. She had already been a Supreme Saint. Originally, she just wanted to take attendance in place of Chuantí, but she didn't expect that the content of the lecture was so fascinating that she listened with rapt attention.
Although the content was from the period of Great Era Golden Immortal, and although she had listened to three lectures on it with the help of Nuwa's platform, Deng Chan Yu discovered that it was entirely different when she was present at the scene.
Different listeners will hear different content.
