North Star, Star City.

Thousands of rays of light fell from the sky, and countless rays of light flew from the stars below, in and out, so lively.

This North Star is as big as the East Star, but it is more than that, and it also has the title of Holy Star.

Tang Hao fell, took a turn around the star city, and inquired about the situation of this star.

There are three pure lands in the east, three thousand ancient clans, countless immortal gates, and a flood and wilderness clan.

In this North Star, such a vast territory, countless forces have also been born, many of which are comparable to the three Pure Lands in the east, but this is not called the Pure Land, it is called the Extraordinary Force.

Each one is a behemoth, with a long history and a deep heritage.

Similarly, on this planet, there are countless dangers, Jedi, and opportunities.

Tang Hao didn't rush down, but went to the place where the medicine was sold and bought medicinal materials.

In different places, most of the medicinal materials are different, and many medicinal materials that are quite rare in the east are very common here.

Of course, treasure medicine is a rare thing no matter where you go, and you can't buy it in general.

All the medicinal materials he collected were stuffed into his portable cave mansion, where there were still many doppelgangers, and the planting work was handed over to them.

Since he had a clone, he didn't take care of the medicine garden much, and it was all handed over to the clone.

He rented a cave mansion in Star City for a short time and stayed for a few days.

On this day, he went to the restaurant to sit down and heard a piece of news.

"Have you heard, there is news from the Sanqing Palace again, saying that the Holy Ancestor has been released, and soon after, he will open the altar to preach. ”

Hearing the news, Tang Hao's heart moved.

The so-called Holy Ancestor is the Holy One.

Here, the consummation of immortals is called ancestor, what blood ancestor, demon ancestor, Tang Hao has heard a lot, and the sage is called Holy Ancestor.

"Really, that was a sensation, I remember that the last time this Holy Ancestor gave a lecture was more than fifty years ago, and after that, he was in retreat, but I didn't expect this retreat to be more than fifty years!"

"Hey, more than fifty years is nothing, for the Holy Ancestor, fifty years is a snap of a finger!"

The news of the neighboring seat caused a sensation in the whole restaurant.

Everyone looked excited, and between their words, they couldn't hide their admiration and reverence.

Tang Hao inquired a little before he learned about the situation of this Holy Ancestor.

This Holy Ancestor Dao Sanqing is not a big faction, but a loose cultivator, and after becoming famous, he founded this Sanqing Palace.

This Sanqing Holy Ancestor is easy-going, chic and uninhibited, and is an otherworldly, fairy-like character, and his Sanqing Palace is also transcendent, and he is never involved in any disputes.

From time to time, this Holy Ancestor would invite cultivators from all over the world to open the altar to preach, thus accumulating a high prestige.

"Are there any rules for this opening of the altar?"

Tang Hao asked.

He was a little moved, after all, this was a sage, and he had a long lifespan, and he heard that he had lived for thousands of years, and his preaching was definitely not ordinary.

Listen to it, and you might find something to gain.

"There are no rules, no matter who you are, you can all go, the Holy Ancestor said, there is no class, all beings are equal, even if you are not human, you can go. ”

"It's just that the sermon preached by the Holy Ancestor is the deepest one, and ordinary people can't understand it, and those with low cultivation generally won't join in the fun, so as not to be embarrassed. ”

Hearing this, Tang Hao was a little surprised.

"It seems that this Holy Ancestor is really not an ordinary person!" he sighed.

"Aren't you talking nonsense!"

"Holy Ancestor, his old man, that's a living immortal!"

A few people next to him reprimanded.

After asking about the date and location, Tang Hao set off.

This Sanqing Palace is not on the ground, but it is a palace floating in the sky, the whole body is shining, and the treasure light is circulating, just like a fairy hall, lying in mid-air.

Seeing it from a distance, Tang Hao was a little stunned.

This palace turned out to be a treasure.

In the four corners of the sky, countless rays of light swept by, and they all flocked to this palace.

The brilliance is not the same, some are magnificent, such as the rainbow through the sky, the momentum is terrifying, at a glance it is the immortal, and the others have the realm of cutting the road and asking the Tao.

Even, there are some babies, Jindan, but they are rare.

Some are not even human, they are shocking, but they are some big demons.

"What a spectacle!"

Tang Hao saw it and sighed with emotion.

The demon clan and the human race listened to the sermon together, and this was the first time he had seen this.

Flying closer, you can see that there is an extremely wide square in front of the hall, which can accommodate millions of people, and at this moment, many people have gathered in the square, and the black pressure is overwhelming.

These people are very casual, even if they turn into immortals, when they come here, they pull a futon, sit down at will, and don't dare to serve it at all.

In front of the Holy Ancestor's Gate, how dare they put up a shelf?

When they got here, everyone was equal, even if they were a little monk who built the foundation, they could sit next to each other with the Immortal Heavenly Monarch.

Everyone didn't dare to make a noise, and their expressions were a little restrained.

After Tang Hao fell, he looked left and right, found a vacant seat, squeezed forward, and sat down in that position.

"Friendly!"

Next to him, several cultivators turned around and smiled at him.

Tang Hao also returned the gift.

"I don't know what the Holy Ancestor is going to preach this time?"

"I don't know, the Holy Ancestor has always spoken casually, how much he can comprehend depends on his personal understanding!"

People all around were whispering.

People kept falling from all directions, and in about two days, it was full, and the people who came behind could only hang in the air.

It wasn't until noon on the fourth day that a bell rang suddenly from the temple in front of me, and the entire square, with millions of cultivators, was silent, and no one dared to make a noise anymore.

Everyone's eyes were on the temple gate in front of them.

With a creak, the door of the temple opened, and a figure stepped out.

White-clothed, white-haired, thin, immortal wind bones, this is the Sanqing Holy Ancestor, at first glance, he looks like an ordinary old man, mediocre, even the clothes on his body are coarse linen clothes, no matter how ordinary.

He walked out with a whisk in his hand, barefoot.

"Meet the Holy Ancestor of the Three Qings!"

Suddenly, in all directions of the square, everyone leaned over and shouted in unison.

The sound tide was like thunder, shaking the heavens and the earth.

The old man smiled and said, "Everyone, you're welcome!"

Then the people raised their bodies and sat upright.

The old man stepped up to the high platform in front of the hall, sat down, cleared his throat, and said, "The last time I preached, it must have been more than fifty years ago!"

"Today, this seat will be opened again, and I will talk about the great road of this world, which is mysterious, and how much you can comprehend depends on your own understanding and creation. ”

"The old rule, if you want to preach, you must first talk about the five elements, which is the most basic avenue in the world, and then we will talk about other ways!"

The old man paused and began to preach.