Chapter seven hundred and sixty-eighth feast of the emperor
The great banquet in the Heavenly Palace was held for a month. After all the immortals had eaten and drank enough, they began to talk about Taoism.
They looked at Yue Chen eagerly, their meanings self-evident.
Eating and drinking is nothing but a trivial matter. The purpose of their coming here is for the Emperor of Heaven to give some advice, preferably to start a sermon.
As a person with the highest realm in this world, this is what he should do, and Yue Chen did not refuse.
Thus, in the grand and solemn Heavenly Palace, a unique discussion began.
To say it is special is actually because the number of people there is quite spectacular, with tens of thousands of people attending.
Apart from the true immortals, there are more outstanding juniors who follow their elders to see the world.
True immortals discuss the Tao, one acre of Qingyun is connected to another, three flowers bloom separately, and the five qi are churning, interpreting their own Tao.
This method is the best way to show off one's own path, and it is also the time when juniors can most directly absorb the experience of their seniors.
Therefore, no one does not cherish this opportunity.
At this time, Qingyun and Qingyun are all the same regardless of the three parties.
The only difference is that each person's path of cultivation is different, and the scenes displayed are different.
For example, the scene shown to the Queen of Heaven sitting side by side with the Emperor of Heaven was a five-clawed silver dragon circling in the Qingyun, tumbling around three eleventh-grade golden flowers.
"The eleventh-grade golden flower! Your Majesty is indeed extremely talented, and she has actually cultivated the eleventh-grade golden flower!"
"What if she is not the Queen of Heaven? We can only look up to her with such a talent."
Ao Lin cultivated the eleventh grade golden flower, which aroused the admiration of all the cultivators.
But she didn't know that she still had some regrets in her heart. She couldn't follow in the footsteps of her husband and daughter and cultivate the twelfth-grade golden flower.
And Emperor Ziwei, who was at the forefront of the cultivators, was like a thunderbolt that penetrated the sky and the earth. It came from nowhere and landed on the eleventh-grade golden flower, splashing little bits of thunder and fire.
The Emperor of the Earth, who was not far away from him, was filled with the aura of creation, covering the twelve-grade golden flower, and soon milky white divine liquid was dripping down.
The cultivators were astonished to see it, this was the unique divine fluid of creation in this world, and it had many incredible uses.
Perhaps it was because the world had just been promoted and the heaven and earth had undergone sudden changes. They had received the most gifts from the Great Dao. Many monks had cultivated to the tenth level or above of the Golden Flower, and their future was boundless.
For example, the Star Lords and Great Emperors who were present showed much deeper knowledge than ordinary monks.
This is the benefit of controlling the stars.
Of course, what the cultivators are most looking forward to is His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor's Great Way.
Yue Chen did not hide his secrets, the gray Qingyun spread out like a black mass, and three twelfth-grade golden flowers swayed heartily in the chaotic air.
On each golden flower, there is a spiritual treasure, which is washed and washed by five white waves.
"The Avenue of Chaos, what the Emperor of Heaven practices is indeed the Avenue of Chaos!"
"His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor is truly rich, and he actually has so many innate spiritual treasures!"
Everyone was amazed and had different thoughts.
Then, a gray fruit the size of a leather ball jumped up from the fontanel above the dust, rising and falling in the happy clouds.
Seeing this, the cultivators naturally understood that this gray fruit was the Tao fruit that many true immortals dreamed of, and that only Daluo Jinxian could cultivate.
In the Palace of the Emperor of Heaven, all the cultivators were immersed in discussing the Tao, absorbing all kinds of Tao rhymes like a fascination.
In this kind of discussion, no matter whether the realm is higher than yours or lower than yours, you can absorb some knowledge that you don't have from other people's Taoism, draw parallels from analogy, and quickly accumulate knowledge.
Three months later, Yue Chen put away the Daoguo Qingyun and allowed the cultivators to immerse themselves in the afterglow.
He has also absorbed a lot of experience in this discussion, and has a more thorough understanding of the Daluo Jinxian step, which is of great help in supplementing the Chaos Scripture.
Not long after, some monks slowly woke up, and the Immortal Hall quickly became lively again.
"The Emperor of Heaven is merciful, and we can't thank you enough!"
After receiving benefits, practitioners will naturally show some respect.
Yue Chen waved his hand and said: "I hope all fellow Taoists will practice hard and be promoted to Daluo as soon as possible. Half of the ten thousand years period has passed, so you must work hard."
"Yes, I will obey the will of the Emperor of Heaven!"
Those who answered these questions were all true immortal monks.
Only they can be promoted to Da Luo in just a few thousand years.
The banquet was also finished, so naturally the immortals could not stay in the Emperor's Palace and leave.
But after they saw the benefits of the imperial palace, they started to murmur in their hearts.
Now is the time when everything is in ruins and waiting for something new. The huge Chaos Heavenly Palace has very few manpower.
If one of his disciples could become an official in heaven at this time, His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven would definitely look at him differently and gain some benefits.
Apart from anything else, with the blessing of starlight in the imperial palace, there are only benefits and no harm in practicing, so why not do it?
Therefore, after all the immortals left, many monks secretly returned and secretly asked to see the Emperor of Heaven.
After learning what these people were thinking, Yue Chen couldn't get what he wanted.
In this way, after some selection, a hundred years later, the Chaos Heavenly Palace finally gathered a considerable number of heavenly soldiers, named Shence Army.
These heavenly soldiers were unified under the command of Prince Qianluo, and were sent to the heavenly palace by Yuechen to guard the sea of stars and maintain the order among the planets in the Chiming World. They had a heavy responsibility.
The Heavenly Palace is naturally guarded by the disciples of the Immortal Sect.
Yue Chen appointed Xuan Song as General Longhu, who lived in the Palace of Heavenly Kings and commanded these disciples to protect the imperial palace.
Xuansong suddenly took over the important task, and his heart was filled with excitement.
This was His Majesty the Emperor's trust in him, and he naturally gave all his loyalty to His Majesty to repay His Majesty the Emperor's support.
In the Hall of Yongshou, the emperor and the empress turned upside down. They fought until the sun and the moon were dim, and the water was shining. They rubbed their ears and temples together for a long time before they stopped moving and hugged each other to talk.