The Jade Pure Palace returned to silence. Meng Qi held the Three Treasures Ruyi in his hand and began to talk about the mysteries of the boundless primordial chaos. The structure of time and space was extremely complex and simple. These were all the insights he had gained after years of painstaking cultivation, which had condensed into an illusory dao fruit. Each and every word was as precious as pearls and pearls, as he spoke, the law followed. For a moment, the surroundings were filled with darkness. Numerous golden lamps appeared out of thin air, as if they were falling down from the sky, making everything seem like a dream.
The Disciples of the Jade Void sect who came to listen to the lecture had different levels of cultivation. Some were intoxicated, while others were deep in thought. The higher the cultivation level, the more intoxicated they were.
