Year after year, day after day, she stayed by the riverside, quietly waiting for something, guarding something.
The Lady of Earth transformed into the Six Paths to save all living beings in the Primordial World, but she gave up the immeasurable merit of becoming a Saint …
Such a legendary figure was actually not that high and mighty, nor was she that far away.
Of course, there were not many people in the Primordial World who could see her.
Only the Lady of Earth had an inexplicable closeness to Yang Jian that Yang Jian could not describe. When she saw Yang Jian again, her eyes lit up and she walked over from the riverside with a smile.
"You're here?"
"Yes." Yang Jian suddenly did not know what to say. His usually quick-witted mind suddenly became lazy.
He just had the thought of accompanying her there. He sat by the riverside and talked to her about the interesting things that happened in the Primordial World. Then, he asked her about the unforgettable people and things in the ancient times.
She was like a fairy who had walked out of the flowers. She was pure and clean. She circled around Yang Jian, put her hands behind her back, and kept nodding.
"It's only been 500 years, but your cultivation level has increased so quickly. You must have encountered many opportunities. Huh? You've been tied by a red thread. Which girl are you going to marry? "
"The Dragon King's family. She's the daughter of the Ancestral Dragon. She was born in recent years," Yang Jian answered calmly.
He seemed to be showing off to the Lady of Earth, but he also seemed to be reporting his recent situation to a very close elder.
The Lady of Earth nodded in satisfaction. She reached out and helped Yang Jian tidy his collar. She took two steps back and suddenly frowned. She sighed softly.
"You've actually embarked on this path."
She raised her hand and waved. An item flew out of the Black Turtle Belt. It was the iron token.
The Lady of Earth rubbed her fingers gently on the iron token and asked Yang Jian, "Did your master give this to you?"
"No, I obtained this from the Xuanyuan Tomb in the North Continent. I obtained the benefits left behind by the Black Turtle and also obtained this." Yang Jian roughly described the situation at that time. Under the Lady of Earth's signal, he relaxed and sat on the ground.
He had almost forgotten about Nuwa's promise, and his Master's Dao injury was not urgent at this moment.
Yang Jian always wanted to spend more time with her, because her eyes also had the same desire.
After listening to Yang Jian's story, Houtu nodded slightly and said, "Nine … Why are you the ninth one …"
"Are there eight more in front?" Yang Jian asked casually. "Where are the other eight? Is he dead? "
As soon as the word 'die' came out, Yang Jian's mouth was pressed by Hou Tu's finger. Hou Tu said in a low voice, "Don't talk nonsense. Be careful that your wish will come true. Do you want to know about this iron plate?"
"Yes." Yang Jian nodded. "I have a feeling that this is a matter of life and death for me."
"It's not just about you. It's also about the entire Primordial World." Houtu gave the iron token to Yang Jian. "I don't know much about it. I only heard from Eldest Brother in ancient times that a group of experts wanted to go against the Way of Heaven. They made a plan."
"A plan?"
"No, it's a strategy, not a scheme." The Houtu tapped her finger gently. A few butterflies flew over and circled her fingertips.
Smooth skin, flawless curves, almost perfect side profile … Yang Jian looked at the painting that was inches away from him and was a little intoxicated.
The Houtu's voice was light and ethereal. She slowly explained, "You should know that the dividing point between the ancient times and the ancient times was the three Dao lectures in the Purple Cloud Palace. After the second lecture, six Saints were born in the world. In almost a hundred years, the six Saints became Saints one after another. "
"Yes." Yang Jian nodded gently.
"Although these six Saints are in the Saint realm, they relied on the merit bestowed by the Heavenly Dao to become Saints. They are shackled by the Heavenly Dao." The Houtu said, "They have the Dharma powers of Saints and the mystical abilities to destroy the world. However, they are imprisoned by the Heavenly Dao in this narrow world. If they leave this world, they will not be able to use their Saint mystical abilities. "
Yang Jian was stunned. "There's such a saying?"
"Therefore, they are not true Saints. They can only be Saints. Humans stand in the world and can't transcend the world. "
Yang Jian was indeed shocked.
What the Houtu said was naturally true. Those high and mighty Saints actually had so many flaws.
The Houtu sighed again. "However, the six of them dominated everything in the world, including the Heavenly Dao."
"What does that have to do with this plate?"
"Someone is indignant." The Houtu fiddled with her fingers gently, and images appeared on the surface of the water. "Among the six Saints, there are people who are indignant. They want to see what the true Saint Dao looks like. Therefore, they used their Dharma powers and mystical abilities to decide on this strategy."
The Saints were indignant?
Was his iron token created by a Saint?
Yang Jian hesitated. He felt that he had touched upon a secret that he should not touch at that moment.
"What strategy is it exactly?"
"Choose nine cultivators who have the best chance of proving the Dao through strength and nurture them. Give them luck and opportunities to break through to the true Saint realm. I remember that the first one chosen was the Kun Peng of the North Ocean. "
Yang Jian widened his eyes.
The Houtu seemed to know why Yang Jian was shocked. She said slowly, "Back then, the Kun Peng was indeed the Connate lifeform with the most hope of proving the Dao through strength. Unfortunately, it could not do it. It escaped into the Chaos and disappeared. I don't know if it's dead or alive now."
Yang Jian felt his mouth go dry. "Then, who else is there?"
"I don't know about the rest. When the Kun Peng escaped, I was already here."
Yang Jian nodded and sat there to think for a long time.
He heard the name of the Kun Peng again.
The Demon Master, the Kun Peng, had already promised Emperor Huang Xuanyuan that if he had the strength to fight the Kun Peng in the future, he would go and fight the Kun Peng.
The Kun Peng also has such an iron token, and there's a big 'One' on it?
Who is that 'Two'? Who is so stupid?
The Houtu added, "If you want to know who the other chosen ones are, why don't you ask your Grandmaster? Senior Brother Primordial Beginning seemed to have participated in it back then."
"Yes." Yang Jian nodded and buried the matter in his heart.
Becoming a Saint …
He had actually been entrusted by the Saint with the hope of proving the Dao with strength …
He recalled what Kong Xuan had said that day. The ninth person could do anything. Did he mean that the Saint's Grandmaster would take extra care of him?
"Goddess, how is Liu Ya?"
The Houtu blinked. "Isn't she in front of you?"
Yang Jian was so surprised that he did not know what to say.
The person who told me so much must be the Lady of Earth, right? Could it be that Liu Ya and the Lady of Earth have merged into one?
That's right. Liu Ya is her Dao Fruit. The two of them are one.
"I won't joke with you anymore. Look over there." The Houtu pointed upstream. A jade coffin floated over on the river and was almost in front of them.
The Houtu gently pulled with her left hand, and the lid of the jade coffin opened. A twelve or thirteen year old girl slowly floated up. She closed her eyes and slept very peacefully.
Isn't this girl the grown-up Liu Ya? Her lips were red, her teeth were white, and her skin was like jade. She was in her budding years, but her figure was already exquisite.
"Is there not enough luck?" Yang Jian had already begun to roll up his sleeves.
"It's enough. I don't need too much," the Houtu said. "Next, she only needs to cultivate slowly and grow on her own."
Yang Jian hesitated for a while, but he still took out the golden talisman and told her about the agreement between Nuwa and him.
At the same time, the girl in a white dress landed beside Yang Jian and lay in the flowers of the small white flowers to continue sleeping.
"Although Nuwa and I used to be enemies, she is also one of my few good friends. The matter that you mentioned is something that I made with her a long time ago." The Houtu smiled and said, "Perhaps only Nuwa can cure your master's Dao injury. She has an immature Chaos Green Lotus Seed that has turned into a twenty-four-grade Reincarnation Purple Jade Lotus Platform. If your master sits on it and spends some time, no matter how serious the Great Dao injury is, it can be healed. "
"What?"
When Yang Jian heard that, he was not happy. Instead, he stood up in shock.
The Chaos Green Lotus was the number one treasure of the Primordial World. There was no need to mention it.
An immature Chaos Green Lotus Seed was already comparable to a Connate Cardinal treasure, let alone a twenty-four-grade Reincarnation Purple Jade Lotus Platform. It was a Connate Cardinal treasure!
Why would Nuwa lend such a treasure to her master?
If not for the fact that she had designs on the Lady of Earth's Dao Fruit, there would definitely be greater conditions waiting for him.
Yes, if he brought Liu Ya over, Nuwa would only tell him how to treat his master's Dao injury …
Thinking about that, Yang Jian smiled bitterly and said, "Goddess, what do you think the Saint wants me to do to borrow our Reincarnation Purple Jade Lotus Platform?"
"Of course I can't guess." The Houtu asked curiously, "Didn't she tell you?"
"No … forget it. Let's take it one step at a time. Master's Dao injury seems to be quite serious. It's good to have some hope."
Although Yang Jian said that, he was thinking if he should go to Nuwa's Dao Palace to act shamelessly.
The Houtu asked as if she had lost something, "Are you in a hurry to go back?"
Yang Jian wanted to say that he was not in a hurry, but he could not say it …
"It's fine. I can see and hear everything that Liu Ya has seen and heard from here." The Houtu stood up slowly and extended a hand towards Yang Jian's face.
Yang Jian's heart was touched. He closed his eyes and allowed the cold hand to touch his face.
It had nothing to do with love. She was just expressing her reluctance.
"I'll send you back to the human world. Half a month later, go to the Netherworld Stream at the bottom of the North Ocean to pick up Liu Ya. She can't be born directly. She needs a catalyst. "
"Do you need me to prepare anything?"
"A woman's clothes. When she wakes up, she won't have any Dharma powers on her."
Yang Jian nodded slightly. He opened his eyes and wanted to look at the Houtu again, but all he saw was a seven-colored cloud.
The Houtu's breath seemed to still be blowing against his face. Her voice was still by his ears, but Yang Jian felt a pulling force slowly pulling him into the air.
"Goddess …"
"You don't call me that in your heart. Next time you see me, call me what you want to call me."
What was she calling in her heart?
Yang Jian was stunned. The light and shadow in front of him suddenly changed. He heard a buzzing sound, and he seemed to have passed through an invisible door.
When he came back to his senses, he was already standing on a mountain peak, and there was a bottomless abyss under his feet.
He was back?
Yang Jian looked at the golden talisman in his hand and looked up at the scorching sun above his head. He did not move for a long time.
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