Lin Feng ordered people to build a high platform on the Wanli Plain outside the Xiaoyao Palace as an altar for preaching.

Since the altar was built, he has sat on the altar and waited for the day of his preaching.

As time slowly passed, a large number of creatures had gathered on this square. They are not enlightened and ignorant, but looking at the great existence on the high platform, they also seem to be sensitive, no matter how wild and untamable the guys, they are all lying down under the stage peacefully, not daring to make the slightest mistake.

Even those creatures that were originally natural enemies, such as lions and elk, wild wolves and goats, kept their duty, and no one dared to take a step beyond the thunder pool—it must be said, this is quite a spectacle.

As time passed, more and more creatures gathered from the island, and finally all kinds of creatures lurked within thousands of miles of the high platform.

However, even the most adept birds did not dare to fly in the sky, and they all landed on the branches or the ground as they should, waiting for the being on the high platform to speak.

By the last day, the entire plain was already covered with hundreds of millions of living beings.

These creatures not only include birds and animals, but also many plants that can move, and even stubborn rocks that gather spiritual energy, have also rushed to listen to the sermon.

Whoever can rush here today to hear the sermon is considered to be destined, no matter what kind of creature he is.

In the midst of the agony of many living beings, the ten-day period finally passed.

"The ten days have come, and the seat has begun to preach. Wait for you to calm down and understand carefully. ”

On the high platform, Lin Feng's seven-foot body suddenly transformed into a golden light, and with a casual reminder, he began to preach.

"My avenue was originally nameless, and it was called 'creation'. This path is difficult, but it also has great results, and those who have attained cultivation can not fall into calamity and thwart suffering......"

His voice was not loud, but it naturally reached the ears of the hundreds of millions of beings present.

Even some of the creatures, even though they have time to rush to this place in the future, can hear his voice on the other side of the island.

Lin Feng's sermon was simple to understand, starting from his own way, merging countless cultivation methods in heaven and earth, turning into a great thunder sound, resounding in the hearts of countless living beings.

Whenever he talks about subtlety, there are thousands of golden lotus flowers emerging from the void, and thousands of Ruicai are sprinkled from the nine heavens, the weather is very great, and the treasure is solemn. Many living beings have different levels of talents, or they can listen to them dancing with their hands, or they can listen to them meditatively, or they listen to them with elation, or they listen to them with sadness...... All kinds of lines, and so on.

But no matter what, they have all gained, at least they have realized the path of cultivation and opened up spiritual wisdom.

This sermon lasted for 800 years.

In the past 800 years, tens of billions of living beings on Penglai Island have opened their spiritual wisdom, and hundreds of millions of people with deep blessings have successfully transformed and obtained the body of the innate Dao body.

Although it is the same as ordinary preaching, different beings have their own gains, and the cultivation methods obtained from them are either high or low, which is very different.

Until this day, Lin Feng, who had been speaking for eight hundred years, suddenly fell silent and looked at the west silently.

The many creatures who were listening to it as if they were fascinated suddenly realized that the wonderful sound had been broken, and immediately sobered up, only to feel that their hearts were suddenly filled with infinite loss, and they all looked at Lin Feng on the high platform expectantly, hoping that he could continue to speak.

However, none of them dared to open their mouths to urge, they were just staring.

However, Lin Feng retracted his westward gaze and said slowly: "These eight hundred years of preaching are enough for you to benefit for a lifetime, so you don't have to be greedy." This is the end of this sermon, so let's get away. ”

After saying that, he waved the sleeves of his robe, but saw that the hundreds of millions of people who listened to the sermon had all disappeared without a trace.

Many living beings only felt a fresh breeze blowing on their faces, and in a trance, they had already returned to the place where they had set out eight hundred years ago, and then came back to their senses and knew that it was the Cultivator Daoist who had exerted his magical powers.

"The disciple thanks the patriarch for his kindness, eternal life, dare not or forget!"

Countless creatures from all over the island bowed down in the direction of the Xiaoyao Palace, respectfully and gratefully.

If it weren't for Lin Feng's sermon this time, they don't know how long it would take before they could open their spirits, and they might even spend their whole lives in confusion and ignorance.

Therefore, their gratitude to Lin Feng is indeed from the heart.

On the altar, while Lin Fengfang waved his hand to disperse many living beings, a golden vortex suddenly swirled in the clouds above Penglai Island.

Immediately, in the golden vortex, a golden divine light descended, straight into Lin Feng's body.

"Hey, the amount of Heavenly Dao merit in this Heaven is really a lot, and it must be about one percent of the Heavenly Opening Merit!"

Lin Feng once witnessed the opening of the heavens after Pangu opened the heavens, when the incarnation of all things, the heaven-opening merits descended from the Heavenly Dao, of which thirty percent went to the Three Qings, and seventy percent went to the Twelve Ancestors.

Twelve ancestors and twelve witches, Fang only got seven successful virtues, and the average person received only more than half of it.

In other words, the merit that Lin Feng obtained from preaching this time was already one-tenth of that obtained by any of the three Qings.

Before this, he didn't think that Dao Heavenly Dao would be so generous.

After thinking about it for a while, Lin Feng understood that this should be due to the fact that he was the first person to preach openly in heaven and earth.

First, there will be a lot more benefits in the end. In the future, even if someone were to preach in public, they should not get as much as they would get.

The reason for the emphasis on the word "open" is that some people preach the word, but they do so on a small scale, within their own community.

For example, Zu Long, Zu Feng, and Zu Qilin, in order to be able to quickly expand the strength of their own clan, they naturally opened a small stove for their clansmen a long time ago.

However, the three of them all had the goal of dominating the flood and famine, so how could they selflessly pass on the cultivation method to all the races of heaven and earth?

They wish that the other races didn't know how to cultivate, so that their own race could be more ahead of the curve, and it would be conducive to their hegemony of ruling the flood wilderness.

So, naturally, they never preached in public.

As for the other powers, they all have their own thoughts, and some have not even recovered from their injuries, so where will they preach.

Therefore, this is cheaper for Lin Feng, and he has picked up such a big benefit for nothing.

"With this one percent of the merit of opening the heavens, it is enough to break the bottleneck of the quasi-saint realm, and it is more than enough!"

Lin Feng was a little excited, after all, after many years of cultivation, he was finally about to enter the legendary "Saint" realm - although it was only a "quasi-saint", it was also extraordinary.

"Qin'er, Gong'er, this sermon, you also have the merit of setting up a platform and erecting tiles, and this heavenly merit should also be shared by you and ten others."

He has never been a stingy person, not to mention that he is a boy with a slight flick of his fingers, and from which one percent of the heaven-opening merits, one percent of the weight pops out, and is sent into the bodies of ten people.