Yang Jian had just returned to Meishan. In less than two days, he was pulled out of the land of gentleness by two messages.
Firstly, the immortals of Jie School had chased after Daoist Lu Ya for a hundred days without any results. Yun Xiao, who had not appeared in the Primordial World for a long time, suddenly appeared and severely injured Lu Ya in a Major Chiliocosm.
It was unknown who had leaked Daoist Lu Ya's background. His identity as the Tenth Prince of the demon race was widely spread in the Primordial World. If not for the fact that many disciples of Jie School were demons, this matter would probably have harmed the demons, who were in a difficult situation.
The second was from Chaoge City. It was said that Jiang Shang had divorced his wife and moved into Lady Rou 'er's residence.
The immortals of Jie School took the opportunity to cause trouble. Hundreds of immortals knelt in the place where the Saint was in seclusion. They asked the Grandmaster of Heaven to take action and replace the person who had become a god.
Yang Jian could not help but be worried. He was afraid that if he destroyed Jiang Ziya, the God-Conferment Envoy would end up in Jie School. That would be a huge problem …
Jiang Shang and Rou 'er talked about the scriptures and Dao every day. They were carefree and happy. They did not know how much trouble a small cultivator like him had caused in the Primordial World.
Jiang Shang and the little rabbit demon were also playing around with each other. They did not involve themselves in the matters of men and women. At least, he had left some reputation for Jiang Shang and would not be scolded for his bad character.
"It's the ninth year of King Zhou. In the eleventh year of King Zhou, he began to build the Deer Terrace. In the thirteenth year of King Zhou, King Wei hired Jiang Ziya …"
Yang Jian stood in front of the window and muttered to himself. He kept thinking about these few time points, what he should do, and what he could do.
Actually, the line that he had mentioned just now had already been broken.
Jiang Shang did not have the pipa spirit to burn, so he could not become an official or offend Daji. Daji did not ask Jiang Shang to build the Deer Terrace and Jiang Shang took the opportunity to admonish King Zhou.
If King Zhou had not ordered to arrest him, Jiang Shang would not have hidden the stream and achieved the beautiful story of Jiang Ziya fishing and those who were willing to take the bait …
At that moment, the pipa spirit had been casually killed by Yang Jian. it was really important.
However, as long as Jiang Shang was destined to become a god, the Heavenly Dao would sense it and would naturally arrange other things for him to meet King Wenwang of Zhou.
As long as Zhou Wenwang and Jiang Shang met, Rou'er alone might not be able to stop Jiang Shang …
Yang Jian pondered for a while and decided to go to the South Continent to make some arrangements.
"Is my husband going out again?"
A call came from behind, and the barefooted Dragon Lady floated over and wrapped her arms around Yang Jian's waist from behind.
Yang Jian smiled and patted her delicate hand. He said, "Accompany me this time. I want to go to Chentang Pass to see Junior Brother Nezha. I'll accompany you back to the Dragon Palace to take a look."
"En, I will follow your arrangements."
The husband and wife looked at each other, their eyes filled with tenderness and sweetness.
Half a day later, Yang Jian looked at the huge immortal ship floating in front of the pavilion and the gifts on the immortal ship. He didn't know what to say.
If Ao Xinke wanted to return to her parents' home, she naturally had to report to Yohime. Yohime hurriedly ordered someone to prepare a return gift that she had prepared for a long time. She also called a hundred maidservants to serve her and stuffed Little Chan 'er, who was rolling on the ground and begging to go with them, onto the ship.
There were also more than ten Thousand Plum Mountain soldiers escorting them … They were just short of arranging two groups of immortal soldiers to beat the drums and gongs.
"Isn't that too ostentatious?" Yang Jian sighed. Yohime glared at him. As a son, he could only lower his head and agree.
He pulled his wife and little sister onto the ship and crossed the Middle Continent under the protection of a group of brightly armored Plum Mountain soldiers.
Along the way, they really caused quite a commotion.
Fortunately, Ao Xinke was a real princess of the Dragon Palace and a quasi-saint. It was reasonable for her to be so high-profile and not out of line.
As soon as the ship set out, Yang Jian left behind an incarnation and secretly went to Chaoge City in the South Continent.
He only stayed in Chaoge City for a while before leaving in a hurry and returning to the ship. Other than Ao Xinke, no one knew that he had left midway.
Two days later, at Rou 'er's residence, Jiang Shang was drunk and had skin contact with Rou' er for the first time.
Another half a month later, Rou 'er's residence was decorated with lanterns and streamers. Jiang Shang married someone else. An old man in his seventies became the "son-in-law" of Madam Rou's residence. It became a strange topic in Chaoge City.
On the night of their wedding, Rou 'er said that her body had been damaged by her cultivation and she was afraid that she would not be able to bear a child. She summoned two maidservants who had been prepared for a long time and asked Jiang Shang to take them as concubines.
Jiang Shang tried his best to refuse, but Rou 'er threatened him with death. He had no choice but to agree reluctantly.
That night, the four of them slept together. For some reason, the news spread again and became even more popular in Chaoge City.
Just like that, at the age of more than seventy, Jiang Shang divorced his old wife, took in a wife and concubine, and entered a wealthy residence. His name began to spread throughout the South Continent. He could be considered to be famous.
Two months after the wedding, the two concubines were pregnant. Jiang Shang was even more energetic. He stayed in the residence all day and accompanied her. He seemed to be dozens of years younger.
All of that was actually in the future.
Yang Jian, Ao Xinke, and Little Chan 'er first went to Chentang Pass. They saw the small temple outside the pass and asked about Lady Yin, who was taking care of the small temple.
Ling Zhuzi's essence soul was sleeping and did not wake up to talk.
The statue of the god worshipped in the small temple was very effective. As long as the people had any requests, the gods would help them. Therefore, there was an endless stream of devotees who came to burn incense. It was famous.
In just three years, Ling Zhuzi's essence soul would be perfected. Then, he would be reborn with the Golden Lotus Body and become a great Dharma power body with three heads and six arms.
Li Jing was still in charge of the matters of Chentang Pass, but he was cultivating every night. Perfected Du 'e valued Li Jing very much and also stayed at Chentang Pass. He guided Li Jing every day and helped Li Jing increase his cultivation level from time to time.
Yang Jian did not disturb him. He went to the East Ocean Dragon Palace with Ao Xinke.
He stayed in the East Ocean for three months. Every day, he and his wife covered the clouds. It was no different from when he was at Mei Mountain.
When he returned to Mei Mountain, Yang Jian finally decided to do something serious …
He cultivated in seclusion.
In fact, the 72nd Mysterious Bead was about to be formed. He had to calm down and comprehend the Mysterious Art. After all, that was the foundation of his foothold. He could not ignore it.
After arranging everything on Mei Mountain, he went to the foot of Mei Mountain and entered the hall that Mei Kongmei had left behind.
After setting up the Spirit Gathering Array, he filled the hall with Spirit Stones. He took off his clothes, closed his eyes, and quietly comprehended the mysteries of his body.
In his palm, the 72nd Mysterious Bead was slowly rotating. The other 71 Mysterious Beads in his body slowly lit up. Yang Jian, who was sitting cross-legged, was gradually engulfed by the light emitted by his body.
72 was the number of Earthly Fiends. It contained mysteries.
The 72nd Mysterious Bead was the most crucial, so it took a lot of effort. Yang Jian did not dare to be too anxious previously, afraid that all his previous efforts would be wasted if he was careless.
Perhaps it was because he felt comfortable after scolding Manjusri … The Mysterious Bead, which would have taken another one or two years to form, was about to be perfected today under his and Ao Xinke's continuous dual cultivation.
Once this bead was formed, it would be able to reach Mystic Enlightenment!
Yang Jian hugged his hands and closed his eyes. His long hair fluttered gently in the light from his body.
"The Great Dao does not compete. Yin and Yang circulate. There is no excess or dissatisfaction. There is no loss or damage."
Waves of hot air surged out from his body and converged into the acupoint on his palm. Yang Jian felt as if the Mysterious Blood in his entire body was boiling, surging and surging.
Suddenly, he seemed to be in a boundless starry sky. The 71 large stars flickered unceasingly, and in front of him, another large star was gradually condensing within the clouds and mist.
An indescribable aura floated out from his body. Yang Jian unconsciously immersed himself within, carefully comprehending it, and was unable to extricate himself for a long time.
When he returned to his senses, his entire body had already recovered its tranquility. There was a warm current and a clear current circulating in and out of his palms.
The 72nd Mysterious Bead had already been formed.
Yang Jian raised his hand, and suddenly felt as if there was not a single Mysterious Bead left on his body! Hurriedly looking into his body, Yang Jian couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.
The 72 Mysterious Beads were already at the perfection of the Mysterious Bead Stage. The Mysterious Beads intertwined by themselves and were no longer separated from each other. Because of this, the various parts of his body were even more closely connected.
Mysterious Blood, Xuanqi, Xuan Gang, Mysterious Bead …
Since then, it was already impossible to make Yang Jian exhausted from a prolonged battle.
Yang Jian slowly swung his fist forward. The energy in his entire body surged, and a distorted wrinkle actually appeared around the tip of his fist …
He was overjoyed in his heart, and lofty sentiments rose uncontrollably. He stood up and executed a set of fist techniques. One of his moves was slightly careless, and he struck a stone pillar in the main hall, causing the entire Plum Mountain to tremble unceasingly.
This kind of power …
As if the entire earth could be overturned by him!
However, Yang Jian didn't get carried away. After clearly sensing the increase in the strength of his body, he sat down and started to ponder.
The Mysterious Bead Stage was at the perfection stage, and the 72 Mysterious Beads strengthened his body.
He could pluck the stars with a raise of his hand, and he could break mountains and rivers with a single punch!
The next step was to break through the limits of the Mysterious Bead Stage and explore the true profundities of the Eight-Nine Arcane Art …
"How do I break through?"
Yang Jian continuously looked into his body as he sat there and pondered quietly. There were thousands of thoughts in his mind in an instant, but they were all swiftly rejected by him.
The methods to break through the limits of the first four stages were all different, so there was nothing he could use for reference at the moment.
After sitting there and pondering for a few months, Yang Jian was still frowning. However, he completely consolidated his realm, and explored the various wonderful uses of the 72 Mysterious Beads.
"If I keep pondering here, I might as well go out and take a stroll. Maybe I'll be able to gain some inspiration."
Yang Jian sighed. After calculating the number of days he would be in seclusion, he decided to set up a formation, then come out and take a look at the South Continent.
In the blink of an eye, two years had actually passed.
Even though to other Immortals, two to three years of secluded cultivation was nothing more than a 'short rest', to Yang Jian, it was a bit too long.
Taking out a jade tablet, Yang Jian began to carefully analyze it. The projection of 36 Mysterious Beads appeared above his head, and he set up the 'Zhou Tian Star Battle Formation'. After that, the projection of 36 Mysterious Beads appeared below him. These light spots flickered unceasingly, as if they were trying to set up a formation.
This formation was extraordinary, and its power was not below that of the Zhou Tian Star Battle Formation.
The 36 Sea-Calming Divine Beads accompanied the formation!
Yuding Zhenren named it the 'Overturn Oceans Formation'.
The 36 Sea-Calming Divine Beads could perform the creation of the universe, and the entire set was a Connate Cardinal Treasure. Unfortunately, 12 of them were missing, and the power of the 24 Sea-Calming Divine Beads was greatly reduced in Zhao Gongming's hands.
If not for the protection of the 24 Sea-Calming Divine Beads, Zhao Gongming would not have been able to escape from the combined efforts of Manjusri, Lu Ya, and Tianyan Daoist.
If the Overturn Oceans Formation was completed, even though he did not have the 36 Sea-Calming Divine Beads as the formation core, and could not open up the universe and create another world, it could strengthen the power of the four seas for Yang Jian, and increase his means when facing the enemy.
Yang Jian studied for half a month, and finally completed the various changes of the Overturn Oceans Formation with the Mysterious Beads. He spent another few months to combine the Zhou Tian Star Battle Formation with the Overturn Oceans Formation.
When the two formations were used at the same time, Yang Jian could wear the Starlight Battle Armor, and step on the power of the four seas. Compared to before he went into seclusion, his strength had taken a huge step forward.
Why don't I just not comprehend the limits of the Pearl Accumulation Realm, and directly break through?
Thinking about his current strength, if he made a breakthrough in his mystic art, he would definitely be able to fight a Demi-Saint head-on. It seemed that there was no need to be demanding.
"I'll be satisfied if you become a Saint."
His master's words echoed in his ears again. Yang Jian smiled bitterly and shook his head. He no longer had any thoughts of breaking through the realm casually.
However, how could it be easy to become a Saint?
"I'm out of seclusion!"
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