When Yang Jian meditated beside Yuding, he should be the most relaxed and relaxed.
He sat there for 49 days. When Yang Jian opened his eyes again, he felt as if he had slept. His entire body was abnormally relaxed.
He looked at the Xuan Beads in his body and saw that there were two more. The four Xuan Beads that had been formed during the battle were also complete.
The power of his physical body was stronger than before.
What was rare was the experience that Yang Jian had accumulated in the chaotic battles. He did not know how many times he had been in dangerous situations, charging left and right in the 'hail of bullets' of Dharma treasures and mystical abilities. At every moment, he had to be tense and calculate how he could take less damage.
In the eyes of those mighty figures, the battle between Yang Jian and the warriors of the Celestial Court might be child's play.
Even so, that was the only thing that Yang Jian could do now. The only thing that he could do was to risk his life to do it.
It was really satisfying!
Yang Jian smiled bitterly and shook his head. The feeling of being hot-blooded was indeed very refreshing. However, if he only relied on his hot-bloodedness, he would probably die without knowing how he died in the Primordial World.
Strength.
It was not a big deal to be able to fight Daira to a draw. As long as Daira Jinxian wanted to leave, Yang Jian would not be able to make them stay, except for some special geographical advantages.
In the world before the God-Conferment Era, how many Daira were there? If there were not a few Daira Jinxian Ancestral Masters in charge of the immortal sects of the Middle Continent, their sect would have long been destroyed by their enemies.
Throughout the path of cultivation, the formation of the Dao Fruit of Longevity was the verge of transcendence. They had the qualifications to continue exploring the true meaning of the Dao in the world.
If one did not enter longevity, they would just be a passerby.
The human race had a long history of prosperity and was the only protagonist of the world after ancient times. That was why the Daira Jinxian of the Middle Continent and the Celestial Court was so "crowded".
That was why there was the God-Conferment Tribulation.
"That's not right …" Yang Jian said subconsciously. Yuding Zhenren, who was flipping through the book slips, looked over.
"What's wrong?"
Yang Jian opened his eyes and said, "Master." Then, he asked the question in his heart, "Aren't there too many Daira in this world now?"
"There is a reason behind the evolution of the Dao."
"Yes, Master, I suddenly thought of something," Yang Jian said. "The God-Conferment Tribulation is the Dao Sect's tribulation. The three sects want to use the change of dynasties in the mortal world to fight and decide on the list of the Gods."
Yuding Zhenren nodded lightly. Naturally, what Yang Jian said was what he had told Yang Jian in the past.
Yang Jian asked again, "Are the tens of thousands of immortal sects in the Center God Province considered as the Dao heritage of the Dao sects?"
Yuding Zhenren was also stunned. He immediately understood what Yang Jian meant by 'wrong'.
Most of the immortal sects in the Middle God Province were naturally the Dao heritage of the Dao Sect. Many huge immortal sects had hundreds of thousands of disciples and cultivated the Essence Soul Dao.
Most of the immortal sects had either obtained the Three Thousand Daos that the Dao Ancestor had taught in the Purple Cloud Palace, or they were established by the disciples of the Three Sects of the Dao Sect. Very few Connate mighty figures who cultivated their own Dao still had Dao heritage.
In that case …
"You've woken me up." Yuding Zhenren took out a jade token and hesitated. "However, this matter has nothing to do with my Chanism …"
Yang Jian nodded slowly. "If we can remind the immortal sects of the Middle God Province, we can save many people from the calamity."
"Let your Uncle-Master Taiyi handle this matter. He has a lot of friends and is suitable to appear."
Yuding Zhenren pointed at the jade token in his hand and threw it out casually. The jade token turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the horizon. Naturally, it was to send a message to Qianyuan Mountain.
Yuding said, "Your Uncle-Master Taiyi was too eager to protect you that day and offended many people from the Celestial Court. Now that you've recovered, go to Qianyuan Mountain with your mother to thank them. Don't be rude."
"Yes," Yang Jian agreed. Then, he looked at the spearless spear at the side.
The divine iron was still there, and the spearless spear did not turn into the three-pointed, double-edged spear that he had imagined. That made Yang Jian feel slightly disappointed.
The God-Conferment was imminent. When could his weapon be cultivated?
Yuding handed the spearless spear to Yang Jian and said, "This Divine Weapon of yours contains the resentment of the Dragons. If you want it to be completely formed, it will not depend on the precious materials to repair the Divine Weapon, but on the power of resentment."
"Power of resentment?"
"That's right." Yuding nodded slowly and tapped on Yang Jian's forehead. Images appeared in Yang Jian's mind.
This was a mystical ability that allowed him to share what he saw with others.
Yang Jian's heart trembled slightly. It was as if he was on a boundless land.
Beneath his feet, the sky collapsed and the earth caved in!
When he looked up, the galaxy reversed!
Everywhere he looked, there were huge figures fighting. There were dragons that were tens of thousands of feet long and phoenixes that burned the heavens with their bodies.
On the ground, beasts on the ground were fighting, birds were fighting, elves were leading, and demons were dancing!
In the sky, the dragon and phoenix fought fiercely, shattering pieces of the starry sky and collapsing pieces of the ground. The Heavenly Dao manifested Chains of Order in an attempt to stabilize the world, but these chains were shattered one by one by the powerful shockwaves!
This was just a glimpse of the countless years of war, but it made Yang Jian's mouth go dry.
How much Daira was that? The aura of mighty figures was everywhere!
The sky was filled with phoenix feathers and dragon scales. It was unknown which race's blood it belonged to, but it corroded the ground and made it burn …
In the distant horizon, a silver line slowly extended. It was a huge wave that was about to engulf this corner of the land …
After a short while, Yang Jian broke free from these images and sat there in silence for a long time.
Yuding Zhenren said, "The blood of the Phoenix race, the soul of the Dragons, the Rainbow Gold Crystal, and the Divine Iron. When these four items are gathered, a divine armament can be formed. "
Yang Jian sat there for a long time without saying anything. Then, he sighed softly.
The soul of the Dragons should be above the three Jade Wave Flood Dragons. He did not know what the Rainbow Gold Crystal was, but with his father-in-law around, it was not a big problem.
How could he find the blood of the Phoenix race?
However, Yang Jian knew that the blood of the Phoenix race could not be preserved. It could burn everything. It was impossible for the Dragons to survive. The only way was to find a living Phoenix and cut some blood out …
A living Phoenix was asking him to look for Ruthless Kong Xuan? The Five-colored Divine Light could not kill him!
"Master, the blood of the Phoenix race …"
"Although the Phoenix race has disappeared, and the Undying Volcano has also disappeared, it is indeed difficult to find." Yuding Zhenren smiled and said, "However, the Phoenix race is the king of all birds. There is a saying that all birds look up to the Phoenix. Among the birds, there are a few ancient ferocious species that have the blood of the Phoenix race. "
"If you find these ferocious species and extract their blood, you should be able to extract the blood of the Phoenix. However, the purity of the Phoenix blood and the amount of Phoenix blood are related to the ultimate power of your divine armament. This method is not advisable. "
In other words, he wanted Yang Jian to wait patiently and gather the other two items before slowly searching for the Phoenix blood.
Other than nodding, what else could Yang Jian do …
It seemed that he had chosen the 'difficult' difficulty of the 'Erlang Shen Script'. It was originally just a three-pointed, double-edged spear that Princess Long Ji had given him, but now he had to spend so much effort to forge it.
Although Yang Jian complained in his heart, he was actually a little pleased with himself. After all, this way, he would feel more accomplished.
"This is for you." Yuding handed over the book slip in his hand. Yang Jian took it and was instantly pleasantly surprised.
It was the array diagram of the Zhou Tian Star Battle Array. There was also a detailed explanation by Yuding Zhenren on it! Furthermore, nearly half of the latter half of the page was about the Zhou Tian Star Battle Array and the method to project the Zhou Tian Star Battle Array using the Xuan Bead.
"Thank you, Master!"
"Go and accompany your mother. They seem to want to go to the South Continent to pay their respects to your father and brother. Be careful on the way."
"Alright." Yang Jian kept the precious book slip into his storage Dharma treasure and realized that there were more pills in his storage Dharma treasure.
He finally understood the benefits of these pills. He also knew that his master must have put in a lot of effort to refine these pills.
Just as Yang Jian was about to speak, Yuding said, "Your essence soul cultivation is too shallow now. You can only use these leftover materials to refine pills. The Eight-Nine Arcane Art does not abandon your essence soul. If your essence soul is not strong, you will not be able to take the last few steps."
"Don't worry, Master. I'll save it."
"Go." Yuding waved his hand. Yang Jian stood up and bowed to Yuding. He walked with the wind and regained his original vigor.
Phoenix blood, let's talk about it when we meet.
There was a lot of dog blood, and it could be used as he pleased.
"Woof, woof woof!"
The Celestial Hound wagged its tail and ran over. It circled around Yang Jian's feet intimately, completely unaware of what its master was thinking.
The Celestial Hound had yet to digest the divine jade that the Heaven Queen had given it. Yang Jian put it back into the "kennel" and handed it to Chu Qian to take care of.
Before he could speak, Little Chan 'er had already told him that her mother wanted to go to the South Continent to take a look. Yang Jian pondered for a while and nodded slowly.
The God-Conferment Tribulation had nothing to do with his mother and sister. There was no need to be afraid of the Tribulation Cloud.
"The South Continent is a little chaotic now. Let's disguise ourselves. You should stop fooling around. Don't attract the attention of others."
Yang Jian gave a few instructions. Yang Xiaochan blinked and looked at Yohime before looking at Yang Jian.
"What's wrong?"
Little Chan 'er muttered, "Brother, I used to think that you were long-winded and had to remind me of everything. I didn't expect Mother to be even more long-winded than you … Aiya! Why did you hit my head again? I still want to grow! "
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