"Your master's comprehension is really too strong. Before the Purple Cloud Palace preached the Dao, he relied on his own Dao to repair himself and entered the Quasi-Saint realm."
"He only went to the first two of the three Dao preaching sessions in the Purple Cloud Palace. He went late the third time because he had an epiphany and went into seclusion." Shennong was regretful. "Otherwise, he would have been qualified to sit in the hall."
"During the third Dao preaching, the Dao Ancestor set the number of Saints in the world and left for the Dao Integration."
"Your master missed the opportunity, but he did not regret it. In the following years, your master did not care about anything else and only focused on cultivation. He did not appear when I encountered the tribulation. I think he was in seclusion to figure out how to become a Saint. "
Shennong was not satisfied. There was only nostalgia in his eyes. "He really reached the point of being obsessed with the Dao."
"Then, why did he give up later?" Yang Jian felt a little bitter.
"He killed the Three Corpses, but he did not have the Primordial Violet Qi. Instead, he destroyed the Three Corpses and became a disciple of a Saint. He used the mystic technique to comprehend the Dao through strength …"
"Before I encountered the tribulation, he had been searching for a way to break the shackles. He did not leave the Jade Spring Mountain. Zhenyuanzi and I were afraid that he would suddenly transform into the Dao one day."
The so-called Dao Transformation referred to the merging of one's body and the Dao. One's will would be erased by the Dao.
In the years after the heavens were split open, many Connate lifeforms explored the cultivation technique. Many people had transformed into the Dao and disappeared because they had explored too much.
Shennong shook his head and chuckled. "Until that day, he came to find my reincarnation and told me many things. In the end, he sighed and said that he had given up on becoming a Saint."
Yang Jian had been waiting for Shennong to say that. He hurriedly asked, "Why did he give up?"
"In 16 Yuanhui, he forcefully broke through 32 times. He wanted to transcend the Heavenly Dao and prove the Dao through strength. However, the last Heavenly Dao backlash was rather violent and injured his essence. He no longer had the ability to become a Saint. "
Yang Jian frowned when he heard this. He sat there without saying a word, thinking for a long time.
Fuxi's expression was rather emotional, and his eyes were suffused with admiration.
Shennong sighed and said, "Compared to us, your master is the true Dao seeker."
The shock in Yang Jian's heart was earth-shattering.
His master had once killed three corpses, which was already a top-notch existence among Demi-Saints. If he were to rely on his own abilities to obtain some treasures, he would probably have the power to fight against a Saint.
However, in order to continue forward, Master Yuding actually destroyed his Three Corpses and destroyed most of his Primordial Spirit Path's magical powers, turning to pursue the Dao through strength.
That's right, Master doesn't have the Primordial Violet Qi, so he doesn't have the opportunity to become a Saint. He can only walk the path of proving his Dao through strength.
Could it be that his master had cultivated the Eight Nine Mysteries? Prove my Dao with Mysterious Arts?
The Eight Nine Mysteries was left behind by the Great God Pangu. Pangu's realm had definitely surpassed the standard of proving Dao through strength. Using the method left behind by Pangu was indeed feasible.
However, the mysterious technique left behind by Pan Gu was incomplete, lacking the last piece. Therefore, it was called the Eight Nine Transformations instead of the Nine Transformations.
Master must have already reached the limit of the Eight Nine Mysteries and has begun to attempt to prove his Dao through strength.
He had forcefully broken through 32 times in an attempt to prove his Dao through strength. Each time, he was countered by the Heavenly Dao. He had struggled bitterly for 16 Yuanhui … nearly two million years!
When his master appeared in his dream and said to his friend that he had given up, his heart must have been dead.
Yang Jian could not tell how his master's current cultivation was, nor could he see through it.
However, for the first time, Yang Jian felt remorse.
Every level of the Eight Nine Mysteries had the limit of heaven and earth. That was the deepest secret of the Eight Nine Mysteries. Back then, he only tried it because he had the advantage of foresight and many theories that had been passed down in the future.
Back then, he had been complacent because he had broken through the realm of the Eight Nine Mysteries. He had shown his master the various changes after breaking through the limit of each level of the Eight Nine Mysteries …
His master had tried 32 times. He might have even cultivated the Eight Nine Mysteries from scratch for a total of 32 times.
What he had done back then must have made his master …
"Sigh." Yang Jian sighed and smiled bitterly.
"What's wrong?" Shennong asked in concern.
"My master passed down all sorts of experiences from his cultivation back then to me." Yang Jian's heart flowed with Yuding Zhenren's benevolent expression and expectant gaze when he explained the Eight Nine Mysteries to him, as well as …
He had given him a detailed explanation of every level, every realm, and every change of the Eight Nine Mysteries.
Yang Jian thought that perhaps his master had long discovered the secret of breaking through the limit of heaven and earth for every level of the Mysterious Art. He had also walked step by step to the end, but he could not transcend in the end.
After all, the Eight Nine Mysteries was missing the last chapter. That might be the most fundamental reason why his master could not prove his Dao through strength.
Fuxi persuaded him from the side, "You don't have to feel sorry for that. It's fate. Although your master did not succeed, if you have the opportunity to take the final step in the future, your master will definitely be happy for you. "
"Yes." Yang Jian nodded in agreement, but he sighed softly in his heart.
Yang Jian asked, "Is my master still injured?"
Fuxi was the one who answered Yang Jian. The mighty figure who had created the Eight Trigrams Dao said, "The backlash of the Heavenly Dao and the cracks in the Great Dao. This injury is not an injury, but it has sealed the possibility of him advancing further. Even if he reincarnates and cultivates again, there will be no effect at all. "
"You don't have to worry about your master." Shennong smiled. "Instead, I feel that your master has finally walked out of his obsession. Back then, he could have transformed into the Dao at any time. That would have been truly dangerous."
"As a disciple, I can't do anything for Master." Yang Jian smiled bitterly and looked down at his palm.
He had always relied on his master and had never thought of how to repay him.
If he had the chance to let his master take the final step in the future, he would not dare to slack off.
"It's rare that you have such a heart. Give me that pill." Shennong opened the medicine cauldron in front of him and took out a few seemingly ordinary herbs from his sleeve and placed them inside.
Yang Jian was shocked. He thought that Shennong was going to refine medicine for his master, so he hurriedly took out the Jade Fate Pill.
"This pill condensed the power of the Primordial Spirits of several Daira Jinxian that had been tainted. However, your master reversed the Yin and Yang and turned it into a supreme pill."
Shennong carefully took out the Jade Fate Pill and sank it into the medicine cauldron. He smiled and said, "Wait a moment. I will make this pill complete for you."
Yang Jian hurriedly asked, "Will this pill be beneficial to my master's injury?"
"No." Shennong shook his head. His hands kept making complicated hand seals. An obscure wave brewed on the immortal mountain and was pressed into the medicine cauldron.
Yang Jian's expression was indescribably disappointed.
Shennong explained, "In terms of alchemy skills, I'm not as good as your master. However, this medicine cauldron has been injected with great merit by me. It has many unimaginable mystical abilities. It's an exaggeration to say that it's the number one medicine cauldron in the Primordial World. However, there are many miraculous abilities."
Fuxi also said, "Fellow Daoist Shennong's cauldron is indeed at the peak of Postnatal numinous treasures. Its power is not inferior to many Connate numinous treasures."
"Senior …"
Yang Jian wanted to say that if it was not beneficial to his master, he would not refine the pill again.
However, Shennong had already begun refining it. Furthermore, it was obvious that he was giving him benefits. If he declined now, he might anger the two human emperors.
Shennong smiled and asked, "Fellow Daoist Fuxi, you said that the princess of the Dragon Palace who will marry you in the future was born with injuries that caused her to have difficulty speaking. Is that so?"
"Xinke was injured in her early years. She is indeed lacking in this aspect," Yang Jian hurriedly said. "However, I don't think it's a big problem. I also respect and admire her very much. I don't dare to neglect her."
"We amateurs will not give you pointers about your cultivation technique." Shennong slowly pressed his hands down. The small medicine cauldron floated up and spun rapidly for forty-nine times. Finally, the medicine cauldron opened, and a rich fragrance assaulted his nostrils.
A crystalline pill flew over slowly. It emitted a faint fragrance and landed in the jade bottle in front of Yang Jian.
Shennong nodded in satisfaction and put away the medicine cauldron. He smiled and said, "Did your master want you to use this pill as a betrothal gift to the Dragon Palace?"
"Uh, that's right."
"Your master is really obsessed with cultivation. He's not afraid of embarrassing you." Shennong took out two long boxes from his sleeve.
Yang Jian immediately wanted to decline when he saw that, but Shennong grabbed his arm.
"Let's not talk about our friendship in our previous lives. I've received your master's favor in this life. I obtained the Shennong Cauldron and wrote the Hundred Herb Sutra. Today, I'll return some of my fate."
Yang Jian stood up and bowed. "Thank you for your concern, Senior … It's too much to accept a reward without doing anything today."
"In these two boxes, one contains the Nine Soul Dragon Beard Grass and the other contains the Five Dragon Proud Blood Lotus. They are important herbs for Dragons. They can heal an old dragon's internal injuries. However, they are useless to us. You can use them as a betrothal gift. "
Yang Jian did not know whether to laugh or cry. He knew that Shennong was afraid that he would not accept it and deliberately made it sound so simple.
Just from the name, he knew that these two herbs were extremely precious.
"Remember, I added two Connate Spirit Roots into the pill that I refined for you. One is the root of the Ginseng Fruit Tree, and the other is the leaf of the Rainbow Gourd Vine." Shennong's expression was solemn. "You have to give this pill to the Dragon Palace Princess after you consummate your marriage with her."
"Why?"
Fuxi said, "The main reason why the Dragons want Ao Xinke to marry you is that Ao Xinke is congenitally injured and can't take another step forward."
Shennong continued, "The effect of this pill of yours is enough to make her congenitally recover. Most importantly, the Ginseng Fruit Tree is one of the five Connate Spirit Roots. It can protect the destiny of a sect. After Ao Xinke consumes this pill, she will definitely be able to break through to the next realm and cultivate mystical abilities. She will have the effect of suppressing destiny. "
Fuxi nodded. "Nowadays, as long as those old dragons are involved with the destiny of the Dragons, all of them will be extremely anxious. There might be some variables to your good deeds."
The two Human Sovereigns spoke one after another, educating Yang Jian, the 'stubborn blockhead'.
In fact, they were just reminding Yang Jian to keep a backup plan and use the two herbs as a betrothal gift. The pill would be used to treat Ao Xinke's injuries when the Dragon Palace could not go back on its word.
Yang Jian scratched his head …
Isn't this …
"Silly child," Shennong advised patiently. "You have to be careful in everything you do. Don't trust others easily. As the saying goes, those who are not of the same race will definitely have different intentions. The prosperity of our human race is due to the efforts of our predecessors. "
"Senior, thank you for your painstaking efforts."
Yang Jian nodded solemnly. He carefully put away the herbs and pills and bowed to the two seniors.
Then, when Yang Jian looked up, he could not help but look at Fuxi.
Could it be that this person is going to give me treasures too?
Sure enough, Fuxi's hand also reached into his sleeves …
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