"Master, doesn't the Major Chiliocosm belong to the Primordial World?"
"It does and it doesn't. That depends on how you prove it. Most of the Major Chiliocosm was originally a part of the Primordial World. During the first Dragon-Phoenix Tribulation, the Dragon-Phoenix Qilin fought. At that time, the Heavenly Dao was incomplete and could not protect the Primordial World. The endless land of the Primordial World was forcefully shattered by many experts. Many broken lands of the Primordial World floated in the Chaos. There were countless living beings on them, so they formed a world of their own. They were called the Major Chiliocosm. "
Yuding paused when he said that. His eyes seemed to be filled with nostalgia. He said, "Back then, I had yet to leave my old body. I was also affected by the Dragon-Phoenix Tribulation and drifted in the Chaos …"
Yang Jian listened seriously at the side. When he saw the vicissitudes in his master's eyes, he did not dare to interrupt.
Yuding brought him across the endless seawater and the ends of the world. Then, Yuding propped up a golden barrier and brought Yang Jian through the void.
After flying for an unknown period of time, perhaps Yang Jian was in a daze. He reached the end of the void and rushed into a gray fog.
Chaos.
Yang Jian looked back again and could only see a blurry five-colored light spot behind the fog. The Primordial World had already hidden in the Chaos and could not be found anymore.
The golden light propped up the Chaos. Yuding flew very easily with him. Clearly, his Dao was profound. Perhaps it was not as simple as Daira Jinxian.
"Master, if you don't pick me up, how should I return?"
"Look over there." Yuding raised his hand and pointed. A golden light split open the layers of gray fog, revealing a light screen that was filled with green light.
The light screen wrapped around an endless tunnel that pierced through the Chaos Sea. It was unknown where it led.
In the Chaos, one could not tell the directions, the front, and the back. The universe was disorderly. With Yang Jian's cultivation level, he naturally could not tell where the passageway was. Perhaps it was only a thousand feet away, but it was actually millions of kilometers away.
"That's a path of pilgrimage. It was forged by the mighty figures of the ancient Dragons. It washed away some of the sins of the Dragons," Yuding Zhenren said warmly.
The so-called pilgrimage actually had the literal meaning — to meet the Saint.
The six Saints had left a Dao field in the Primordial World. Although ordinary cultivators did not have the chance to see it, the power of the Saints remained in this world. There were also countless mighty figures and Connate lifeforms who had left their Dao imprints.
Thus, even though the five continents were the areas that were under the strictest supervision of the Heaven Dao, they were also the areas with the most perfect Laws and Dao Laws. All living beings had hearts that sought the Dao.
Although the Three Kingdoms World was a World of Dao, they were not as good as the World of the Primordial World.
Perhaps even the most prosperous Colossal World could not compare to the poorest of the five continents, the Aparagodānīya.
There was no other way. The power of the world gathered in the five continents of the Untainted Land. There were the Heavenly Court, the Netherworld, the Thirty-three Heavens, the Four Continents, the Four Seas, and the Human World. It was undoubtedly the center of the world.
Although it was no longer like the time when the ancient Magi and demons thrived together, Golden Immortals and Zenith Heaven were everywhere.
However, it was not rare to encounter a Golden Immortal who had a long life.
The mighty figures were hidden in the mountains and rivers. Spirit herbs were everywhere, and there were rare treasures everywhere. One was a legend, and the other was a historical site. Opportunities could be found everywhere. The world seemed to be echoing with the sound of the Great Dao after the Primordial World was created …
To cultivators, the five continents of the Primordial World had too many wonderful places and benefits. Naturally, they were the holy lands that all cultivators in the Three Kingdoms World yearned for.
However, only Daira Jinxian could travel through the Chaos. How could ordinary cultivators pass through the obstruction of the Chaos Sea?
There were two ways: the ancient path of pilgrimage and the ancient Teleportation Array.
Putting aside the ancient Teleportation Array, this path of pilgrimage passed through the Three Thousand Worlds and connected many prosperous Small Worlds. Finally, it led to the Primordial World.
"According to legend, this path was forged from the bones of a hundred Daira realm War Dragons. It was also suppressed by a piece of the Ancestral Dragon's dragon bone. Most of the disciples of the Dragons would walk through it. There would be great benefits. As long as the cultivators of other races become immortals, they can also walk this path and head to the Primordial World. "
Yuding paused and sighed softly.
Yang Jian was a little puzzled. He asked softly, "Master, what's wrong?"
"The Great World that I sent you to was damaged because of an ancient battle between mighty figures. The Dao Source collapsed, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth slowly dissipated. When I found that place a few days ago, I realized that there were only a few people who had become immortals in that world. Ah. "
Yang Jian opened his mouth and was about to say, "Master, don't throw me into the furnace." However, he remembered that he cultivated the Eight-Nine Arcane Art. The external environment did not affect him much.
As if he had opened a chatterbox, Yuding sighed again. "You have to know that in ancient times, only after becoming an immortal could one be called a cultivator. Now, mortals can call themselves cultivators if they say that they cultivate. "
Yang Jian blinked. He did not know how to respond and could only listen obediently.
The various branches and main paths of the pilgrimage path were interconnected. They were not necessarily used to come to the Primordial World. The various worlds could also pass through this pilgrimage path.
Yang Jian could vaguely see a figure turning into a stream of light and flying away.
However, if Perfected Master Yu Ding brought him on the pilgrimage path, he would lose his status and his reputation would be tarnished.
With the Jade Tripod's mystical abilities, traveling in the Chaos Sea was naturally countless times faster than the living beings flying on the path of pilgrimage.
The Chaos was boundless. He did not know what it was or why it was not clear. The Dao in the Chaos was disorderly and chaotic. However, it could be closer to the essence of the Dao. Daira Jinxian would usually open up a place in the Chaos to cultivate in seclusion.
The Primordial World was born from the Chaos and floated in the Chaos Sea. It only knew the beginning and did not know the end …
Yuding flew with Yang Jian for about three days. During that period, he had been answering Yang Jian's questions about cultivation.
From Yuding's understanding of the Eight-Nine Arcane Art, Yang Jian felt that his master should have cultivated it before. However, when he sensed carefully, he could not sense the unique aura of the Eight-Nine Arcane Art on his master. That made Yang Jian puzzled.
Finally, when the journey was about to end, Yang Jian asked softly, "Master … have you cultivated the Eight-Nine Arcane Art?"
"I've cultivated it, but it's crippled again." Yuding's eyes were a little gloomy.
Yang Jian was shocked. Yuding touched his head and slowly told him the truth …
"I spent 30,000 years of hard work to cultivate this mysterious technique to the peak of the seventh realm." There was a hint of nostalgia in Yuding's eyes. He missed the feeling of being able to suppress Golden Immortals with just a raise of his hand.
"Then why … did it become crippled again …"
Yuding smiled peacefully. "It's because I had my own Dao halfway through my cultivation. The Eight-Nine Arcane Art is very domineering. At that time, it actually wanted to destroy my own Dao. I had to make a choice. I could only dissolve the Mystic Art. "
Yang Jian was enlightened. Following that, he admired Yuding Zhenren even more.
Cultivation was difficult, and it was even more difficult to dissolve the Mystic Art. Furthermore, it was not easy for his master to make a choice.
If it were him, he might grit his teeth and try to cultivate two Dharma techniques at the same time.
It had to be said that Master Yuding was worthy of the word "stable".
"Master, do I still have to cultivate the Three-Lives Blue Sky Technique?" Yang Jian asked worriedly.
"Although you can't cultivate other Dharmic techniques, the Three Lives Jade Sky Art is fine," said Yu Ding. "The Three Lives Jade Sky Art is a Dharmic technique that cultivates the Essence Soul. This Dharmic technique focuses on separating the Essence Soul from the body so that they do not affect each other. Back then, Teacher had deduced that only these two techniques could be cultivated at the same time. The power was extraordinary. "
Yang Jian scratched his head and asked, "If the Saint's Grandmaster thinks that these two techniques are extraordinary, why didn't Master cultivate them again?"
"Silly disciple!" Yuding raised his hand and knocked the back of Yang Jian's head twice. "What kind of Mystic Art can be more suitable for oneself than one's own Dao? The Dao of others, even the Dao of the Great God Pangu, is ultimately not what I have comprehended. To me, it is inferior. When you cultivate to the peak of the eighth realm, if you can take your own Dao, that will be an earth-shattering step! "
Yang Jian seemed to understand, but he grinned a few times.
The gray fog in front of them gradually thinned. The direction they were traveling in did not change. In the blink of an eye, they entered another void.
This time, Yuding Zhenren flew slightly slower. The dark void did not flash past.
Yang Jian saw the land floating in the void. At that moment, it was unknown how far away it was. The land looked like a sand table …
He was a little disappointed. This was still a place where the sky was round and the earth was square. It was not a star. Otherwise, Yang Jian would have thought that he would have the chance to return to his hometown to take a look.
Forget it, let's not think about that for now.
Yuding continued to fly forward with him, and the sand table rapidly enlarged.
There were countless mountains, like thousands of dragons crawling on the ground.
The rivers were distributed like spider webs, like the blood vessels on the ground.
The plains were bustling with people. The large city was like a star chart. The blood of living beings was filled with vitality, and the clouds were magnificent.
However …
Although the land was lush, there was not much spiritual energy in it. As they got closer, they landed on a mountain range near a plain. There was no immortal aura on the mountain range. There were only a few villages and a few ancient temples.
Yuding's words were a little lonely. "This is it."
Yang Jian's black gem-like eyes blinked again and again. In the end, he could only look at his master.
Although the Eight-Nine Arcane Art did not require much of the environment of the world, if there was no spiritual energy in this world, what could he use to temper his body?
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