This primordial world is not serious!

"Our Dao Alliance stands united, and we will achieve ultimate victory!"

"In the battle at Buzhou Mountain, we are destined to rewrite history and lead the Primordial world into a new epoch!"

"Victory belongs to the Dao Alliance, victory belongs to us!"

The Immortal Gods, filled with enthusiasm, clamored that the great war should start now.

The undercover agents of the Qilin Clan quickly intervened, "Everyone, calm down, calm down. We are the army of justice, and we should wait for the ten-thousand-year agreement to arrive. We should defeat Taiwei with an invincible stance, adhering to the rules openly and honestly."

"Otherwise, wouldn't countless Immortal Saints laugh at our Dao Alliance for winning without honor in ages to come?"

Joking aside, the Qilin Clan resides right beneath Buzhou Mountain.

If you start the war so early, what are we of the Qilin Clan supposed to do?

Very soon, an Immortal retorted, "Our Immortal Dao has never claimed righteousness. Being upright and proper is to describe the Demon Path."

"Immortal Dao is all about a single thought being realized."

"Now that our thoughts are clear, it's time to bring Taiwei to an end!"

"Besides, why should we adhere to rules with demons?"

The sacred beings of the Dragon Clan also laughed as they added pressure to the Qilin Clan, saying, "History is written by the victors!"

"As long as we can defeat Taiwei Constellation, the Immortal Gods in the ages to come will only praise our merit."

Many Immortals, hearing this, found a sense of resonance: "You speak with reason, Daoist."

"Just as the Divine Enthronement of Taiwei has ended, we should strike while they have yet to fully develop, wouldn't that be delightful?"

Seeing the excitement stirring, with everyone clamoring for war, the Qilin Clan's undercover agents grew anxious.

They looked at Hong Jun and said, "Everything in the Dao Alliance is determined by the Daoist Ancestor. Should we or should we not start the war?"

The crowd of Immortal Gods looked towards Hong Jun.

Hong Jun, with a gentle expression, smiled faintly and said, "I understand everyone's feelings, but the time is not yet ripe for a grand conflict."

The Qilin Clan, hearing this, finally felt relief.

"However..."

Hong Jun's tone shifted as he continued, "The time for the great war is not yet upon us, but that doesn't mean we shouldn't prepare."

"This time through lecturing, I believe all of you Daoists have gained much."

"Those who have signed the Heavenly Dao Contract can leverage this opportunity to advance further in no time."

"Therefore, I hope the Daoists will actively prepare in the upcoming time, strive to cultivate, aim for breakthroughs, and enhance your strength."

"Only this way, when the decisive moment arrives, can we achieve a decisive victory!"

Hong Jun's words were calm yet subtle, and the Immortals took them to heart.

"We obey the Dharma Decree of the Daoist Ancestor!"

"We will certainly strive in our cultivation and not disappoint the high hopes of the Daoist Ancestor!"

The Immortal Gods all bowed and promised, their eyes shining with a determined light.

Their animosity towards Taiwei Constellation had now transformed into an extreme thirst for cultivation.

As Hong Jun finished his speech, the originally bustling atmosphere due to the lecturing on Purple Mansion Continent did not immediately disperse. Instead, it presented a more tense and orderly ambiance.

The Immortal Gods no longer engaged in lofty discussions, returning to their respective Cave Mansions and Immortal Mountains, or sought a place abundant with Spiritual Energy right on Purple Mansion Continent to start a new round of secluded cultivation.

Those who had just gained insights from Hong Jun's lecture, or even directly broke through their bottlenecks, were even more eager to stabilize their realm and digest their gains.

In no time, inside and outside Purple Mansion Continent, Immortal Light swirled, Dao charm filled the air, occasionally showing strange phenomena, a manifestation of the Immortals' cultivation affecting the laws of heaven and earth.

Those Taiyi Golden Immortals and Da Luo Supremes who had signed the Heavenly Dao Contract felt particularly evident.

The power of the contract verified with their own Great Dao, filling in the previous deficiencies in their cultivation. Many previously obscure and unclear esoteric principles now appeared as clear as day.

Their aura grew rapidly visible to the naked eye, their mana purer, their Primordial Spirits more condensed, and their understanding of the Great Dao deepened.

~~~~~

Hong Jun flicked his finger, opening a void, and a tributary of the Space-Time River, like a silver thread, looped and coiled, slowly flowing in the void where Buzhou Mountain resided.

"Daoist Gouchen!"

"Understood!"

Emperor Gouchen tossed the Primordial Chaos Golden Bowl into this tributary, and the river, like a silver thread, instantly turned murky yellow.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!

Hong Jun opened his sleeve, releasing beams of five-colored light that transformed into six hundred Immortal Soldiers in the void, each holding a banner, arrayed in the void.

In an instant, a chilling wind blew menacingly, black mist shrouding the sun and moon.

Mysterious and obscure; a sinister aura surged to the sky, the gloom pervading the land.

It destroyed souls, no matter how many tribulations one endured, it turned into a mere pie in the sky; it drained spirits, even if one escaped countless tribulations, all efforts crumbled!

An imposing big formation suddenly appeared under Buzhou Mountain.

Numerous forms of Immortals vanished.

But Hong Jun said, "This formation is the Nine Bends Yellow River Formation!"

"Within this formation, according to the Three Talents, it encompasses the wonders of heaven and earth; inside, there are Enchanting Immortal Pills and Immortal Closing Techniques that can lose an immortal's spirit, dissipate an immortal's soul, trap an immortal's form, and damage an immortal's Qi."

"It can destroy the original essence of immortal saints and damage the limbs of divine beings."

"Innate Divine enters this formation and becomes mortal, mortals entering it meet their end."

"Within the nine bends, there is no straight path; the bends contain the wonders of Creation and reveal the secrets of the Great Dao."

"No matter how powerful the Taiwei Gods may be, they cannot escape this calamity."

Inside lies innate secrets, mechanisms of life and death; outside, governed by the Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams, with entrances and exits, linked and interwoven impeccably.

The power of the contract and one's own Dao verify each other, compensating for past cultivation's shortcomings. Many obscure mysteries are, at this moment, as clear as if the clouds have parted.

Their aura grows visibly, mana becomes purer, the primordial spirit more refined, and their understanding of the Dao deepens daily.

~~~~~

Hong Jun flicked his finger, the void opened, and a tributary of the Space-Time River, like a silver silk ribbon, bent into nine curves, slowly flowing in the void where Buzhou Mountain is.

"Daoist Gouchen!"

"Understood!"

Emperor Gouchen tossed the Primordial Chaos Golden Bowl into this tributary, and the river, which was like a silver silk ribbon, immediately turned murky yellow.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Hong Jun opened his sleeve, and beams of five-colored radiance flew out, transforming into six hundred Immortal Soldiers in the void, each holding a banner, aligning in the void.

In an instant, the eerie wind penetrated, black fog engulfing, eclipsing sun and moon.

Swaying endlessly, vague and obscure; a ghastly mist soared to the sky, shadowing the earth.

Spirit diminished, soul extinguished, even if a thousand calamities were endured, they are but a delusion; spirit lost, Qi dissipated, escaping myriad trials will still result in a fall!

A grand formation appeared impressively beneath Buzhou Mountain.

Many immortals' figures vanished.