The little white bird flew through the clouds and through the forest. After an unknown amount of time, it had long since left the range of the Ping Heaven Sword Sect.
Meanwhile, Yang Jian followed closely behind. If it wasn't for his shocking spiritual perception and the fact that he could continuously use the Heaven and Earth Escape Technique, he might have already lost it.
While running, Yang Jian's problem was not just the little white bird's fast speed. The main problem was that the path under his feet was not very flat. At times, there were forests, and at other times, there were mountains and cliffs.
Yang Jian nimbly jumped and ran, flipping over mountains and crossing rivers. Speaking of which, it was strange that he did not encounter a single cultivator along the way.
The places that the little white bird flew to were all deserted places that were rarely visited by humans.
After flying for half a day, Yang Jian felt that the white bird might be treating him like an idiot. The white bird stopped above a valley surrounded by clouds and mist. It continuously circled and cried as if it was searching for something.
Yang Jian quickly looked around and directly rushed behind a large rock at the entrance of the valley, afraid that he would disturb the little white bird.
After chasing for so long, Yang Jian had more or less confirmed the white bird's background.
This was indeed a wisp of Qinglian's soul, but it was not Qinglian's soul.
It was more like a wisp of remnant soul that had been residing in Qinglian's soul. After Qinglian died, it broke free and flew to this place.
It was indeed Yang Jian's own fortune to be able to catch its trajectory.
"What is it looking for?"
Yang Jian wanted to capture the little white bird to find out the answer, but he was even more curious about what the little white bird was looking for.
Just as he was hesitating, the little white bird let out a few happy cries. It flapped its wings and smashed into a stone wall in the valley.
When the little white bird smashed into the wall, some ripples actually appeared on the stone wall. Yang Jian's eyes lit up, and he jumped up, arriving in front of the stone wall in a few leaps.
Upon closer inspection, this place was very ordinary. There was no white fog, no strange flowers, and it was not eye-catching at all.
If someone felt that there was a treasure in this canyon, they would definitely go to the misty area and not pay attention to this ordinary stone wall.
What's more, Yang Jian sensed that the Spiritual Qi here was thin. This was probably the edge of the secret realm. The weeds on the ground showed no signs of human activity, and there weren't even many traces of wild beasts.
There was no Demonic Qi or Blood Qi fluctuations.
He pressed his finger against the cold stone wall.
Yang Jian carefully knocked on the stone wall, only to hear a drumming sound. There seemed to be a very big space inside the wall.
He raised his hand and lightly slapped the stone wall with his palm. Using a little force, he shattered the stone wall one inch behind him. The broken stones did not splatter. Instead, they piled up on the ground.
A deep and serene cave entrance appeared in front of Yang Jian. The highest point was no more than ten feet, and the width was also about ten feet.
Yang Jian did not advance but retreated instead. He carefully observed the environment in the cave, and his eyes shone with divine light.
The entrance of the cave was dim, but there seemed to be a multicolored glow inside.
Yang Jian hesitated for a moment before stepping into it. He was naturally on high alert and circulated his mystic art at full speed.
The ground was a little slippery and covered in moss. There were no signs of artificial excavation, but it was very flat.
After walking hundreds of feet in the dark path, the cave became more spacious. The material of the stone wall changed from ordinary rock to colorful crystals.
Yang Jian touched it gently and felt that the crystals contained various attributes of the Five Elements Spiritual Qi. They faintly formed a certain array formation.
This might be a cave abode left behind by a mighty cultivator, right?
This cultivator must be very powerful and had an extremely high cultivation level. Otherwise, the passageway would not be so neat and tidy, and there were no signs of excavation.
Yang Jian was not too happy. He had been very calm.
So what if he found the old site left behind by a mighty figure?
Cultivation was about Dharma, wealth, companionship, and land. What did he lack?
Yang Jian cultivated the Eight-Nine Arcane Art and the Three Lives Jade Technique that could make up for the lack of his essence soul after reaching the third tier of the Eight-Nine Arcane Art. The former was left behind by the Great God Pangu, and the latter was a mysterious technique left behind by the Dao Ancestor when he was preaching the Dao in the Purple Cloud Palace.
The two techniques complemented each other and were already perfected. He could not bite off more than he could chew.
The more "wealth", the better. However, with the thumb ring that his master, Yuding, had given him, Yang Jian might not be interested in the wealth of ordinary mighty figures in the Chiliocosm.
There was no need to talk about companionship and land. At that moment, Yang Jian did not have the time to find a Dao companion. The Golden Cloud Cave of the Jade Spring Mountain was one of the 36 Grotto-heavens and 72 blessed lands in the Primordial World …
After thinking about it carefully, Yang Jian felt that his only pursuit now was the blood essence left behind by the Great God Pangu.
Of course, if he could obtain the Heaven-Splitting Axe of the Great God Pangu … That thing seemed to have split into three.
As he searched, he finally reached the end of the long cave. A stone tablet blocked the way, and there was a different world behind the stone tablet.
Five-colored stalactites hung from the ceiling of the cave. A pool occupied most of the area in the cave.
The pool was filled with green lotus leaves. There seemed to be a pure white lotus blooming in the lotus leaves. However, the flower only had eight petals, as if it was missing one.
The little white bird was circling above the pool, and its figure gradually turned illusory.
Yang Jian walked in front of the stone tablet and looked at the words engraved on it. He read them softly, "The Three-Lives Lotus is connected to three lives.
"The Three Lives Lotus connects three lives. If you obtain the Three Lives Lotus Seed, you will know your past and future. The lotus body is useless. Don't destroy the Spirit Root. "
"So it's a numinous treasure nurtured by the world. This place is probably the place where a senior went into seclusion."
Yang Jian gently turned his body and entered the cave. There was nothing strange about the stone tablet, but the words on it gradually disappeared.
Compared to the Three-Lives Lotus, Yang Jian was more interested in the little white bird. As he watched it circle above the lotus pond, Yang Jian stood there quietly.
The white bird's body gradually turned illusory. It didn't panic. Instead, it emitted a sense of joy.
It was like a wanderer who had wandered for many years and found his roots. It also seemed like an old friend who had been separated for many years had reunited. It circled again and again, and its body gradually became faint.
"Eh?"
Yang Jian blinked and looked at the white lotus that was the size of a washbasin.
The missing petal of the lotus gradually appeared. From nothingness to existence, from illusory to real.
At the same time, a blurry image appeared above the lotus. Yang Jian looked up and saw that in the image was Qinglian, who had been killed by him.
To be precise, it was Qinglian's entire life.
From the moment she was born, she learned to speak, toddled, tied her hair into braids, combed her hair, and began to cultivate with a blurry figure of a woman …
Image after image quickly flashed by. Gradually, she became the Qinglian that Yang Jian knew.
She encountered great changes. Her parents were killed by her enemies. She experienced many hardships to take revenge. Then, because of her beauty, she attracted endless trouble, implicating the people around her.
Helpless, she sought refuge with her sect, but her sect encountered danger. In a bloody battle, the woman shed her blood for her sect, but she was given to the enemy as a gift by the many elders of the sect.
Fortunately, her master risked his life to detonate his golden core, and she made a breakthrough in time, killing all the enemies …
From then on, she became ruthless and ruthless. She did not show any mercy and killed people. No one dared to provoke her.
However, her eyes were no longer as gentle and moving as they were many years ago. All she wanted was to become stronger so that she could continue living in this dirty world …
Then, in front of the main hall of the Pingtian Sword Sect, that youth came to seek revenge and slapped the top of her head …
The image suddenly stopped. The last image that slowly disappeared was of her lying on the cold stone floor. She was so beautiful that her eyes gradually lost their light.
"Sigh, it's hard to find a beauty in this chaotic world. Beauties cherish their short lives the most."
Yang Jian sighed. He raised his hand and waved, dispersing the image. Yang Jian also learned the origin of the little white bird.
It was a petal of the Three Lives Lotus. When Qinglian was born, it attached itself to her soul and observed her life.
The Three Lives Lotus obtained some kind of benefit from this.
This seemed to be some kind of cultivation method, but it was done by the lotus itself. When the image ended, the nine lotus petals were the same. They gently swayed, as if they were greeting Yang Jian.
And Yang Jian suddenly heard a soft sigh …
Such a spiritual object really could not be measured with common sense.
"That …" Yang Jian moved closer to the edge of the pool. "I won't pull you out. Can you give me a lotus seed?"
It was a negotiation.
The lotus swayed gently, as if it was unwilling. It seemed to be sending some words to Yang Jian.
"Hmph, I'll let you off this time! The person who found this place is the fated one. You dare to try plucking it? I've suppressed the last bit of luck in this world. This is a huge karma! "
Yang Jian was stunned for a moment. Then, he smiled and reached out his hand.
The nine petals of the lotus swayed gently. There was no lotus pod, but a small lotus seed wrapped in five-colored light slowly flew into Yang Jian's palm.
Following the lotus seed, there was another sound …
"Hmph."
Yang Jian held the lotus seed in front of him and looked at it. Although he wanted to open his mouth and swallow it, he felt that this treasure might have some side effects.
He took out two bottles of the same spiritual medicine from his thumb ring and poured one bottle into the other. He freed up a medicine bottle and carefully placed the lotus seed into it.
"Thank you." Yang Jian cupped his fists at the lotus and was about to turn around and leave.
However, when his gaze touched the lotus leaves, his heart suddenly skipped a beat. His mystic art circulated slightly faster, as if it was reminding him of something.
Yang Jian thought for a while and then revealed … a slightly awkward smile at the lotus.
The lotus trembled twice as if it was facing a great enemy.
However, Yang Jian walked to the corner of the pool. After squatting down, he pushed aside the lotus leaves and scooped up the clear pool water with his fingers.
It was indeed extraordinary.
This seemed to be … a spiritual liquid condensed from spiritual energy.
Yang Jian looked at the lotus and then grinned, revealing his white teeth. "How about I try a mouthful? I don't think Brother Lotus is such a stingy person! "
The lotus trembled twice again. Yang Jian scooped up a mouthful of water with his hand and opened his mouth to drink it.
Awesome!
The water was cool and sweet. As soon as it entered his mouth, all the pores on his body relaxed. Waves of spiritual energy flowed freely, and the blood around his body even began to cheer.
Yang Jian chuckled, untied his belt, and took off his remaining pants. He wore a pair of boxers that he had cut himself and carefully sat in the pool.
The lotus immediately trembled non-stop.
For countless years, it had seen many people come here to take the lotus seeds, and there were even more people who tried to pull it out.
But this was the first time it had seen such a weirdo!
He actually sat in the shallow pool and then began to close his eyes to cultivate!?
The moment he started cultivating, the mystical Spiritual Qi in the pool actually surged towards him crazily!
This, this was the lifeblood of his continued cultivation!
The precious liquid that had been accumulated for billions of years, and he was counting on this little thing to be reborn and achieve the supreme Dao!
As a lotus, it was not easy to cultivate!
How could there be such a weirdo, actually fighting with a lotus for the pool!
This!
The lotus was so angry that it almost snapped itself. Although it was magical, it was only a spiritual medicine after all. It could not do anything at all. It could only watch as Yang Jian swallowed the water like a whale.
If the lotus had a pair of eyes, at this moment, its face would definitely be covered in tears and then it would raise its head to the sky and sigh …
This goddamn weirdo …
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