In order to seek the Immortal Dharma, he walked the Kunlun Ancient Road.
Once he obtained the Dao, how could he break through?
In the vast Primordial World, who had seen a mysterious technique that required one to torture oneself to such a state before breaking through?
Today, they saw it.
"Yang Jian … What kind of demonic technique does he cultivate? He actually has to torture himself like this?" Lü Chunyang's face was pale as he said softly.
Bai Ze could not help but swallow his saliva, but he could not say anything.
The Goddess of Golden Spirit frowned slightly. Countless immortals from Chan School and Jie School stopped and watched from thousands of kilometers away!
Countless immortals felt their scalps tingle. However, Nezha's eyes burned with flames. It was fanaticism, a roar that wanted to erupt after being suppressed!
In the huge hole that was broken open in the Yang Residence, was the object that slowly flew up. Was it really a person?
It was a person!
His long hair was withered, and his skin was shriveled. His body was covered in dark red "murder weapons". He could barely be considered a human.
Crippled body? Corpse? No, even though he was in such a miserable state, under the dry skin, in this body that was neither human nor immortal nor devil, there was a powerful force surging within it!
It was an extremely suppressed vitality! It was the purest essence energy in the world! There was also a mysterious aura that even the Goddess of Golden Spirit could not comprehend!
That was the current Yang Jian!
He was supported by a wave of Xuanqi and his entire body was paralyzed in the air. Just as he flew out of the Yang Residence, his remnant body suddenly moved weakly …
He opened his eyes and raised his head with difficulty. He suddenly opened his mouth and sucked in. Waves of Heaven and Earth Essence Energy surged over like a tide and entered his mouth.
The Goddess of Golden Spirit maintained her identity and naturally could not ambush Yang Jian at that moment.
However, a figure appeared in the clouds. He held a small sanguine sword in his hand and threw it at Yang Jian's terrifying back.
It was the Long-eared Light Calming Immortal again!
Fortunately, the knowledgeable Bai Ze was not completely shocked by Yang Jian's appearance. He was still observing the situation behind Yang Jian.
Seeing that the long-eared man had suddenly launched a sneak attack, Bai Ze could not care less about the Goddess of Golden Spirit letting him live. He immediately activated his Dharma treasure. Logically speaking, Bai Ze shouldn't have interfered, but he couldn't just watch Yang Jian get killed in such a cowardly manner …
He didn't have many friends, but Yang Jian was one of them!
The half-finished Bai Ze Monster Painting reappeared and covered Yang Jian's back. The Long-eared Light-Fixing Immortal snorted coldly and was about to make a move.
"Don't you think you've gone too far?"
Bai Ze stood in front of Long Ear and cupped his hands at the Goddess of Golden Spirit. The latter ignored him and locked her beautiful eyes on Yang Jian.
Dong!
It was like a war drum and a heartbeat. It sounded in Yang Jian's remnant body that was engulfed by the ocean of spiritual energy. It seemed to be able to shake the world!
The two Xuan Beads on Yang Jian's forehead and the back of his head emitted a resplendent and scorching white light!
Following that, nine slightly dimmer and still flawed Xuan Beads lit up one after another from the top to the bottom of his spine!
"Activate …"
A hoarse roar came from Yang Jian's throat. There seemed to be seventy wounds all over his body. Faint light began to shine in those wounds.
It was as if seventy cocoons were struggling and breaking through. They wanted to shatter the outer shell and release the light they should have!
The seventy pincer blades that pierced through his entire body started to tremble unceasingly at the same time. Simple patterns appeared on them, which were set up by Yang Jian himself, in order to separate the Profound Beads from each other, for the final breakthrough.
Unfortunately, it was not perfected.
Dong, dong …
The sound of his heartbeat began to appear continuously. It was accelerating and becoming more powerful.
Yang Jian's body slowly bulged at a speed visible to the naked eye. His flesh and blood began to regenerate under his shriveled skin.
The long-eared Light Setting Immortal was stopped by Bai Ze. He said unwillingly, "Second Senior Sister! Don't be lenient. If this child passes this trial, he will definitely be a huge problem for our sect in the future! "
"Shut up!"
The Goddess of Golden Spirit suddenly shouted angrily. The long-eared man was caught off guard and floated there in a daze.
He was one of the seven immortals who followed him. He was of the same generation as the Goddess of Golden Spirit. He was also a quasi-saint who could be called a mighty figure. He was also quite popular in the sect.
He never thought that the Goddess of Golden Spirit would stand on the cloud and reprimand him in front of so many experts and mortals. It was as if she was scolding a servant.
Even if the long-eared man tried his best to endure it, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Then, he snorted softly and slowly floated back, hiding in the clouds.
Who doesn't have a temper?
The Goddess of Golden Spirit stood in the air with a cold gaze. However, she did not stop Yang Jian's mystic body from recovering.
She was conceited and confident that she could easily take down Yang Jian.
Even if Yang Jian had endless potential, it was said that he had yet to break through the sixth level of the Eight-Nine Arcane Art. However, he was far from a top mighty figure like the Goddess of Golden Spirit.
So what if he broke through once?
Outside, there was the Chaos Bell suppressing the place. There was also Saint Zhun Ti who had appeared on his own to protect the Chaos Bell …
If the Saint of Chanism attacked, the Saint of Chanism would definitely not sit idly by …
The Goddess of Golden Spirit did not know what the Western Sect was plotting. She could not be bothered to care. As long as she obtained the God roll today and brought it back to the sect, it would not matter if she lost some face.
However, taking advantage of a person's precarious situation, especially a junior's precarious situation, was no longer a matter of losing face.
That was trampling on her own Dao!
Dong!
Dong!
Dong!
Yang Jian floated above the Yang Residence. The scene was witnessed by countless mortals. Unfortunately, because the Chaos Bell was suppressing the West Qi, the Three Realms could not see that scene.
The light all over his body became brighter and stronger. In the cracked "eggshells", the Xuan Beads that were like flawless treasures had already begun to reveal their true appearances!
Suddenly, Yang Jian's left hand stopped moving and trembled. The nine pincers that were inserted from his palm to his shoulder were broken at the same time!
At his spine, the nine Xuan Beads shone brightly and seemed to have formed a straight line!
At the end of the straight line, the few pincers at his collarbone and shoulder blade suddenly began to tremble violently. A vast force surged in his left arm!
It was like a huge river that originated from his left palm and flowed through the Xuan Beads on his left arm. It gathered the power and finally became incomparably vast!
That force seemed to have stirred up a torrent on the upper left side of Yang Jian's body. It broke through the pincers one after another and lit up the Xuan Beads on his left chest one after another …
In the end, the power of the Xuan Beads converged into a monstrous wave, as if it wanted to tear Yang Jian's chest apart!
Yang Jian suddenly felt a sense of danger in his heart. Without even thinking, he retracted his somewhat shriveled left arm and grabbed the pincers on the left side of his chest that were closest to the spine!
The warning sign was very simple —
He could not break the cocoon one by one. There had to be a balance between them!
The pincers began to tremble violently. The quality of the treasure was casually refined by Yang Jian and was wrapped in a layer of Xuan Gang, which was why it could suppress the Xuan Beads.
However, at this moment, the pincers that had gathered a total of fourteen Xuan Beads on his left chest and left arm for several years and controlled the fifteenth Xuan Bead on his left upper body could collapse at any time!
It was impossible to do it step by step. It was simply a joke to want to do it steadily!
The Goddess of Golden Spirit was not right. At this moment, he was making a move because of his own identity. However, the longer it dragged on, the more variables there would be.
The nine Xuan Beads that had just been condensed on his spine were not complete yet. If they were to break through one by one, Yang Jian would still have room to control them. If the Xuan Beads on his four limbs and chest exploded at the same time, it was very possible …
He couldn't care so much anymore!
At this moment, he couldn't care so much anymore!
His fellow disciples were bleeding, his junior brothers were already at the end of their rope, and his good friends were bleeding here for him!
Strong enemies were waiting for him, a pack of wolves and tigers!
His own wife, the one who had initially thought that it was pretty good if it was her, but now, he had thought that it was nothing without her. In order to protect him, his wife had been beaten up and seriously injured.
At this time, he was still talking about urgent matters and thinking about the bullsh * t future!
"All of you, open for me!"
Yang Jian suddenly raised his head and roared. The Xuan Beads that were sealed by the pincers all over his body suddenly trembled!
All over his body, more than ten pincers shattered at the same time!
Behind Yang Jian, the vital energy condensed into a huge phantom. This phantom was originally kneeling on one knee in the air, but at this moment, it was slowly raising its head and looking at the sky!
Ping!
A clear explosive sound rang out. On his right arm, one of the pincers directly exploded and the Xuan Beads inside it released resplendent light, rushing to the left and right!
For a moment, the sound of the explosion could not be heard!
Right arm, chest, fourteen Xuan Beads quickly released a dazzling white light, and just like his left arm, they converged into a tyrannical Profound Energy, gushing towards his spine!
Yang Jian acted according to the law, his right hand grabbed onto the pincer outside of the fifteenth Xuan Bead on his right side!
Almost at the same time, both his legs released the seal at the same time; Left leg to left abdomen, right leg to right abdomen, twenty Xuan Beads on both sides lit up one after another!
Starting from the soles of his feet, rushing towards the root of his thighs!
Two valiant Profound Energy surged up at the same time and converged at his Dantian, lighting up the Xuan Beads on his abdomen. Completely synchronized, they rushed towards the spine acupuncture point – Life Gate!
The Xuan Bead at the Life Gate was struck by the two Profound Energy and violently trembled; as though it was about to explode, it instantly lit up!
The two Profound Energy condensed into one, and from the bottom to the top of the spine, it instantly lit up the seven Xuan Beads at the Suspending Pivot, Central Pivot, Shrinking Tendons, Extreme Yang, Spirit Platform, Spirit Way and Body Pillar acupoints!
A huge dragon was hidden within the human body, standing tall and upright was a hero!
In this split second, the fleeting opportunity, Yang Jian's hands fiercely exerted force, and the last two pincer knives on his left and right chest simultaneously shattered ….
The two Profound Energy condensed from his left arm and left chest, right arm and right chest, was like a flood released from a dam, gushing towards the Xuan Bead at the Body Pillar acupoint!
This Xuan Bead which could withstand his entire body's Profound Energy, gave out ear-piercing sounds of shattering, but it still managed to hold on …
"Pfft —"
Yang Jian directly spat out a mouthful of black blood, and from various parts of his body, a total of seventy-eight Xuan Beads joined together, forming the shape of the word 'Great'!
And the power of these seventy-eight Xuan Beads converged together, and fiercely charged upwards!
Da Zhui acupoint!
The current Yang Jian could only feel his own primordial spirit trembling, trembling, and without waiting for him to think any further, the Da Zhui acupoint at the back of his neck shone brilliantly!
There was still the last step, and it was also the most dangerous step.
Vast, tyrannical, seemingly boundless energy, was once again reinforced by the Xuan Bead at the Da Zhui acupoint, converging into a torrent, as it swept towards Yang Jian's head!
His soul, his Purple Palace Spirit Platform, his memories, his roots, all of them were here ….
And here, those two Xuan Beads seemed to be waiting for something, and the biggest Xuan Bead, which was situated in the middle of Yang Jian's head, had already impatiently blossomed with light.
Behind Yang Jian, that giant's virtual image was' slowly 'standing up. It was basically unknown how tall it was, as though it could support the heavens and the earth ….
Xiu —
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