In the Wuzhuang Temple in Wanshou Mountain, Zhen Yuanzi was warmly entertaining the guests here. The scene was extremely grand. There were very few people worthy of his doing this in the prehistoric world. Today's guests are a couple, and they are not others, but Yang Yi and Hu Duoer.

"Fellow Daoist Yang is so free and easy, traveling around and savoring the grand scenery of the prehistoric times. I am so envious of you." Zhen Yuanzi said while warmly entertaining Yang Yi.

"Fairy Duo'er has also broken through to the realm of quasi-saints. I remember that when we met last time, it was Daluo's cultivation level. It's amazing!"

"I'm actually very stupid. Thanks to Brother Yang's help, otherwise I don't know when I will break through." Hu Duoer said embarrassedly while eating ginseng fruit.

"Haha, Duo'er, don't be humble. You are very smart. The current cultivation is the result of your own efforts. You can also travel more like me, but your Taoism is like this, and you need to stay there all the time." Yang Yi said at the end, and made a joke.

Hu Duoer also laughed. She felt that being with Zhenyuan and the others was very real and fun.

"Haha, Zhenyuan, this is not what I said to you alone, you are just an otaku!" Hongyun said with a laugh. He was still in his soul at this time, surrounded by Yang Yi's magic ball.

"A person who has died once is still so silly, and his nature is really hard to change!" Zhen Yuan said to Hongyun.

"If I weren't so silly, how boring would you be in this Wuzhuang Temple? Your disciples wouldn't chat with you." Hongyun replied.

"Okay, okay! I really thank you."

"You two are still the same as before, and they will never end up fighting. Otherwise, Hongyun should stay here. When the opportunity comes, I will just come here again, it won't be a big deal." Yang Yi said with a smile when he saw the friendship between the two.

"Can this be it? Can the magic circle around my soul last for so long?" Hongyun asked with concern. He really wanted to stay at Zhenyuan because he was very familiar with everything here. Zhenyuanzi was very concerned about this issue and did not speak, waiting for Yang Yi's reply.

"Haha, don't worry about this. This magic circle is to isolate your own breath, in case someone is interested in detecting that you have not yet fallen, and only increases the variables. It is the key to you returning to the peak in the future or even becoming a saint. Naturally, I will not take it lightly. I will set a few more restrictions outside this magic circle, so that I don't have to worry about the problem that it will dissipate over time." As he said that, Yang Yi pointed in the direction of Hongyun, and a visible mana light hit the magic ball surrounding Hongyun, causing many complex runes to appear on it.

"Okay, there's no need to worry. Fellow Taoist can stay at Fellow Taoist Zhenyuan with confidence."

"It's going to be so soon?" Hongyun asked in surprise, but in a flash he figured it out again and continued:

"Fellow Taoist is in the realm of Hunyuan, so it is naturally extremely simple to do. Now there is no need to worry about the dissipation of this magic circle, and I don't know if some people are willing to continue to stay here." Hongyun looked at the direction of Zhenyuan and said deliberately.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, take this evil man away quickly." Zhen Yuanzi said in a disgusting tone.

"Haha (hehe)!" Yang Yi and Hu Duoer burst into laughter when they saw this.

"People Zhenyuan, you want to get rid of me, but there is no door. I decided to stay and I can't drive me away." Hongyun said loudly.

"Okay, you two live treasures, since there is nothing else here, I have said goodbye. After going out for a long time, I miss homesick." Yang Yi said with a smile.

"Fellow Taoist will stay for a while. Anyway, there is nothing to do when you go back now. Why don't we discuss it again? Fellow Taoist is in the Hunyuan realm, and I and Zhenyuan are just right to get the scriptures from you." Hongyun insisted on keeping her.

Yang Yi glanced at Hu Duoer and saw that she had no objection, so he said:

"Okay, let's talk about it again, Duo'er will listen more, and you will have the chance to surpass your grandpa!"

"Hehe, if that day really happens, I must make fun of my grandfather." Hu Duoer said happily.

"Haha, there must be this day. Then you sit down, let me start talking first." Yang Yi said, and after they sat down, he began his own preaching.

What he talked about this time was all about Hunyuan. From how to break through from the quasi-saint to Hunyuan, and how to practice after the breakthrough, Yang Yi gave a detailed explanation, which benefited Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun and Hu Duoer a lot and became clearer about the future path of cultivation.

After a thousand years of experience, during which time, the questions and sermons of Zhen Yuan and others were mixed with them. After they finished speaking, the discussion of the Tao ended here.

Several people stood up one after another, and Yang Yi bowed:

"The Tao has finished speaking. I really should go back, so don't try to keep me."

"Okay, fellow Taoist Yang. I won't say much about it, but please remember that the gate of Wuzhuang Temple has always been open for fellow Taoists. I also ask fellow Taoists to come and sit more often in my spare time. The same is true for Fairy Duo'er. You can come here by yourself or come with fellow Taoist Yang. I welcome you all the fivezhuang Temples." Zhen Yuanzi said.

"Okay, I will come to the Taoist here for a trip. Haha, Taoist Zhenyuan, Taoist Hongyun, I will say goodbye."

"The Great Immortal Zhenyuan, Taoist Master Hongyun, Duoer also said goodbye." Hu Duoer said.

After the two of them said that, Yang Yi took Hu Duoer away from the place and headed towards Xiaoyao Island, East China Sea.

The two of them did not stop along the way. In less than a hundred years, they returned to Xiaoyao Island. The island was still quiet and peaceful and full of vitality. Hu Duoer liked the environment here, so she stayed on Xiaoyao Island. There were also Shui Ling'er, Sanxiao, and several female monks from the Twelve Stars to accompany her, which was much happier than she stayed in the fox clan.

As soon as she arrived on the island, she left Yang Yi and went to Sanxiao and the others. Yang Yi smiled and didn't care. Over the years, he had been asking his disciples and the Twelve Ceremonies to live in the human race under their identities, and could take turns to return to the island to cultivate for a period of time every hundred years. He had just sensed that his disciples were resting on the island at this time.

They have been in the human race for a long time and have played an important role in the human race's development. While taking care of the human race, their cultivation has not fallen. At this time, they all have the cultivation of the Daluo Golden Immortal, and they are also considered great masters in the prehistoric world.

Needless to say, Shi Lei has transformed into a Chaos Spirit, with outstanding qualifications and hard work and seriousness. Now he has the cultivation level of the middle stage of the Daluo Golden Immortal; Zhao Gongming was originally of average qualifications, but because he obtained the Qingfeng Origin to make up for his own shortcomings, he now has the cultivation level of the early stage of the Daluo Golden Immortal.

Sanxiao can be said to have come from behind. Among the three, only Yunxiao had the best qualifications and understanding, but since Hongyun fell, the three of them have obtained all the luck of the Hongyun Taoist in the prehistoric world, which has made their cultivation level rise sharply. Yunxiao has the cultivation level of the middle stage of the Daluo Golden Immortal, and Bixiao and Qiongxiao have also the cultivation level of the Daluo Golden Immortal in the early stage, which is enviable.

Mingli was born as a six-eared macaque and was one of the four monkeys in the world. His qualifications were beyond words. After becoming Yang Yi as his master, he broke his fate in his previous life. Now, after his own efforts, he has also achieved the cultivation level of the Daluo Golden Immortal in the middle stage.

Finally, there are the three ancestors of the human race, the Suiren clan, the Youchao clan and the Ziyi clan. Because of their breakthrough contributions to the human race, they were taken over by Yang Yi. The human race has performed well over the years, and the three of them have benefited from it. The cultivation level has just broken through to the early stage of the Daluo Golden Immortal.

Yang Yi's nine disciples have their own experiences, and there is also a great chance to break through Hunyuan in the future. However, because of the martial arts, their subsequent level of cultivation will be reduced a lot, so as to prepare for the future breakthrough of the Quasi Saint.

Yang Yi naturally didn't worry if he was slow in his practice. He would have a few merits to do in the future. He could make his disciples answer the quasi-saint state as soon as possible. With his plans, then, even if he left the prehistoric world, there would be nothing to worry about.

He did not care about Hu Duoer's whereabouts, but returned to his weapon refining pavilion alone. He wanted to completely upgrade his undead sword to the state of innate treasure.

Because not long ago, he used the magical powers of the Qinglian world to finally condense a trace of Hongmeng purple aura.

When Houtu became a saint, it was not that he was stingy and unwilling to send Hongmeng purple qi to her. It was because he had not been short of time before the birth of purple qi, so he could not help Houtu, so he could only watch silently. Fortunately, Houtu sacrificed himself to establish reincarnation and had great merit, which was equivalent to creating a vast world again. The way of heaven directly allowed Houtu to become a saint without the help of purple qi.

This trace of purple aura began to condense according to what Yang Yi wanted before when he returned to the island. At this time, he did not delay. After entering the weapon refining pavilion, he took out the undead spirit sword, and then started to slowly get along with them.

The time will not be too short, and Yang Yi is not in a hurry. Now there is peace in the prehistoric world. There is still about 50,000 years before the Daozu agreed to stop the war between the two Lich clans, and there is still time to do something else.

At this time, the Hongmeng purple qi had completely disappeared into the spirit sword, but it would take this time to truly merge. So Yang Yi left the weapon refining pavilion, rang the preaching bell, and prepared to preach to the creatures on the island. This had formed a habit. Every time he came back from a trip, he would preach to all living beings.

It didn't take long before the preaching square was surrounded by monks who came to listen to the sermons, including Yang Yi's disciples. Yang Yi didn't say anything else, sat on the preaching platform and began to start the Tao.

The content of Yang Yi's preaching is basically the same every time, but every time he speaks, the listeners can learn something else from it, and this time is no exception.

This time, Yang Yi talked about the great skills he obtained from Taoist ancestor Hongjun again. The monks in the audience were not bored at all, and were all listening intently. From time to time, some monks were enlightened and improved their cultivation.

At this time, Yang Yi would control the spiritual energy to gather in front of the monks who were about to break through and let him absorb it, but he kept spreading the Dharma to the living beings.
Chapter completed!