Outside the Zhou Army's camp, Yang Jian sat cross-legged on the ground. Waves of primordial energy entered his body. The Xuanqi released by the Xuan Bead converged into streams and rivers, gradually filling the gap in his body.
After three battles, Yang Jian, who had already entered the seventh stage of the Primordial realm, had almost cut off the flow of Xuanqi several times. The Xuan Gang had dried up countless times.
However, unexpectedly, Yang Jian realized that his essence soul and mystic body had merged deeper …
For the Eight Nine Mysteries, such a dangerous battle could really improve one's cultivation.
Moreover, as he continued to come into contact with the murderous aura in the Ten Absolute Formations, his mystic body seemed to have become more resistant to the murderous aura.
In the beginning, he might have been able to last for an hour in the murderous aura of the Ten Absolute Formations with the pure power of his mystic body. Now, he could already last for more than an hour …
That discovery shocked Yang Jian. The Eight-Nine Arcane Art was indeed a "battle technique". It needed to be nurtured through battle, or it could become stronger when it met strong opponents.
Yang Jian rested for an entire day and night. When his mystic body and essence soul were full, the square tripod under the essence soul tree seemed to have merged with the spirit platform and the wondrous tree.
"Which Uncle-Master will follow me to break the array?"
"Why don't I go?" Perfected Lord Qingxu answered. All the immortals agreed.
Perfected Taiyi had long recovered completely. Previously, he had only expended a lot of energy and the murderous aura had entered his body. For a person like him, he could refine the murderous aura in ten minutes.
Perfected Taiyi was obviously eager to try, but it was not good for him to steal his junior brother's limelight. Hence, he stood there and waited quietly.
Although Manjushri Heavenly Lord Guang Fa also wanted to go down and break a formation, to gain some merits and make a name for himself, but once he thought about fighting alongside Yang Jian, he frowned.
Although Yang Jian had the power to protect Ci Hang, that did not mean that Yang Jian would be so devoted to him. The conflict between the two was already known to everyone in the Jade Void Palace.
Manjusri pondered for a while and scanned Daoist Randeng, who was meditating in the main tent, with his spiritual senses. He closed his eyes and stopped interfering.
Manjusri was not in a hurry. Randeng was not in a hurry, but someone in the dark frowned.
A thousand miles away from this place, an old Daoist with a limp sat beside a mountain stream in a dense forest. He carried a purple gourd on his back as he stared at the place where the Ten Ultimate Formations of Xi Qi were located.
The Daoist had once appeared. He had attacked together with Manjusri and wanted to kill Zhao Gongming of Jie School. However, Yang Jian had ruined his plans.
Now that he was here, he naturally had his own plans. He was waiting for the right time to enter the God-Conferment Tribulation.
Daoist Lu Ya.
Speaking of which, Daoist Lu Ya had been hiding in the Three Realms for the past few days and had not appeared.
Yang Jian had exposed his background in the Jade Void Palace, making him feel rather embarrassed. After all, previously, Daoist Lu Ya had appeared in the Three Realms a few times. Every time, he would say, "Hong Jun came first, and then the heavens. Daoist Lu Ya is still ahead." It made people unable to figure him out, and they did not dare to try to figure him out.
Actually, thinking about it carefully, was that possible? It was a joke.
If Daoist Lu Ya had existed in the Chaos before the Heavens were opened, how could he miss the opportunity after the Heavens were opened? Since he had cultivated until now, he should at least become a Merit Saint, even if he did not merge his body with the Dao like the Dao Ancestor, he should at least become a Merit Saint, right?
However, Daoist Lu Ya and Manjusri attacked at the same time, and Zhao Gongming actually escaped …
As the news from the Jade Void Palace spread in the Three Realms, Lu Ya had almost solidified his title as the Golden Crow Prince.
At that moment, the elders of the demon race hidden in the trichiliocosm appeared and searched for Lu Ya.
The two Maguspriest of the Wu people had also gone out to search. If they could find Lu Ya, they would naturally kill him.
How could such a life be easy?
"Hey, Yang Jian!"
A hint of anger flashed across Daoist Lu Ya's eyes. He snorted softly and sat there to continue watching.
Yang Jian and the Perfected Lord Qing Xu were charging in the Red Water Array. Under the guidance of the Perfected Lord Qing Xu, the two of them were quickly approaching the Dharma Altar in the array formation.
The Red Water Array's Lord King Transformation technique was used. The red water was like a boundless ocean. The baneful aura condensed in it and turned into an extremely poisonous object.
Snatch the essence of Ren Gui and hide the wonders of Tian Yi!
Although the Red Water Array was not famous, it made Yang Jian and the Perfected Lord Qing Xu look rather pathetic.
In particular, the Perfected Lord Qing Xu's strongest treasure, the Five Flames Seven Birds Fan, was restrained by the Red Water Array and could not unleash its power at all. The Perfected Lord Qing Xu was to blame for being careless. He thought that the Red Water Array was not dangerous and did not expect it to be so difficult to deal with.
Fortunately, Yang Jian's mystic body was tough enough and the Dharmic powers of the Perfected Lord Qing Xu were strong enough. Although there were some twists and turns, Yang Jian still rushed to the Dharma Altar that was floating in the red water and approached the Lord King Transformation.
Yang Jian should not have waited for long and attacked with all his might. The Lord King Transformation risked his life and even burned his essence soul. However, he was still not Yang Jian's match. His waist was severed by the three-pointed, double-edged spear.
There was a gourd on the Dharma Altar. Yang Jian pulled out the stopper of the gourd and the boundless red water entered the gourd's mouth, disappearing instantly.
The surging baneful aura came suddenly and left quickly.
However, after observing a few times, Yang Jian discovered the trick. The baneful aura was filled by the main array cultivators in other arrays. After the array was broken, the baneful aura was absorbed by the Heavenly Ultimate Array.
Heavenly Ultimate Array, Qin Wan?
Yang Jian pondered for a while and gave up the idea of breaking the Heavenly Ultimate Array. He returned to the Zhou camp with the Perfected Lord Qing Xu.
The fourth array formation was broken!
There were only six arrays left of the Ten Absolute Arrays. Four of the ten Heavenly Lords had died, but the disciples of Chanism were unharmed.
Yang Jian meditated and rested. The Perfected Lord Qing Xu also sat back on his meditation cushion. In front of his disciple, Huang Tianhua, he did not show off.
Don't overdo it, everyone has a share.
Among the remaining six arrays, the Ice Array and the Raging Flame Array were not too powerful among the Ten Absolute Arrays. They could not compare to the Blood Transformation Array, so they could be broken.
Yang Jian had not tested the Heavenly Ultimate Array and the Earthly Fierce Array. However, the two arrays each had Yin and Yang. The Heavenly Ultimate Array had condensed the baneful aura of all the arrays. It was probably the most troublesome.
As for the Golden Light Array and the Red Sand Array …
The array master of the Golden Light Array was the Goddess of Golden Light. Although Yang Jian would not show mercy to the fairer sex during a battle, he could not let go of his hands and feet when facing a woman after all.
However, the Golden Light Array was not strong. If Yang Jian wanted to break the array, he did not need to ask for help from his Aunt-Masters. He only needed to break the 21 mirrors one by one.
The Red Sand Array was the strongest among the eight outer arrays. In fact, the Red Sand Array could be considered second to none among the ten arrays of the Ten Absolute Arrays.
Because of that, the red sand in the array formation could directly shatter Daira Jinxian's spiritual consciousness. All cultivators who entered the array formation were like blind people. The red sand could damage the essence soul and immortal body.
As long as the Red Sand Array was activated, the red sand in the sky would be disorderly and there would be no blind spots. It would also have a baneful aura that would give the twelve Golden Immortals a headache …
Even a quasi-saint would have to spend some effort to escape unscathed if he were to fall into it.
Today, he might as well crush the hardest persimmon.
Yang Jian immediately made up his mind. He stood up and explained the power of the Red Sand Array one by one. Then, he asked, "Which master has a treasure that can calm the wind and sand?"
The immortals looked at Daoist Priest Ci Hang. Daoist Priest Ci Hang shook her head and said, "My pearl can only calm the wind. The red sand does not rise with the help of the wind."
"Disciple-Nephew, why don't we break the array formation first?" Hiroshige said. Yang Jian hesitated for a while and nodded in agreement.
Even if the other nine arrays were broken, the Red Sand Array would not be broken. It would inevitably be difficult.
"I'll break the array!"
The Huanglong Daoist actually stepped forward, which surprised everyone.
Yang Jian looked at Huang Long. Although he wanted to say something, he still nodded with a smile.
"Uncle-Master, please."
"Let's go!" The Huanglong Daoist walked forward with her head held high. After taking a few steps, she remembered to ride a cloud.
Perfected Taiyi reminded Yang Jian from behind, "Be careful! Don't risk your life in the array formation! "
"Disciple-Nephew understands!"
Yang Jian replied calmly, but his heart was slightly pounding.
The Huanglong Daoist was a famous "lucky star" in the Book of Investiture of the Gods. Although her Dharmic powers were good, she did not have any treasures or powerful mystical powers. In the original Book of Investiture of the Gods, she had fallen into the hands of her enemies several times, but she managed to survive unscathed.
If she was not a lucky star, what was she?
On the way, Yang Jian asked, "Uncle-Master, do you have a way to break the array formation?"
The Huanglong Daoist looked at Yang Jian in confusion and asked, "Aren't you the one to think of the way to break the array formation?"
"Yes, that's right. That's right." Yang Jian nodded hurriedly. He really did not want to embarrass this Uncle-Master.
How could Yang Jian not know who was kind to him and who was sincerely thinking for him?
Back in the East Ocean Dragon Palace and the Jade Mirage Palace, the Huanglong Daoist protected Yang Jian as if he was her own disciple. Yang Jian was naturally grateful.
Yang Jian thought about how to break the Red Sand Array.
Rejecting the Huanglong Daoist was the easiest way, but first, he had to consider Uncle-Master Huang Long's pride. Second, he was a junior, so he could not say it.
After thinking about it, Yang Jian did not think too much about it since his master was holding the line.
Soon, the two of them landed in front of the Red Sand Array. Zhang Shao, who was in the Red Sand Array, saw Yang Jian and Huang Long coming side by side. He stood on the altar made of red sand and raised his head to laugh.
"Come, come, come! Enter the array quickly! My brother's death can be avenged! "
The Huanglong Daoist snorted coldly. Her Daoist robe fluttered, revealing her pure cultivation!
"Martial Niece, follow me into the array!"
"Yes!" Yang Jian agreed and stepped into the array door with the Huanglong Daoist.
The moment they stepped in, the world changed.
The red sand blew, and a layer of mist appeared before their eyes. Then, it covered the sky like a thick fog.
Yang Jian did not move his legs at first, but the Huanglong Daoist used her Dharmic powers to create a shield and strode forward.
"Be careful, Uncle-Master!"
Yang Jian did not dare to delay and hurried to catch up.
With just one step, he was lost in the array. There was no way out. Yang Jian caught up with Huang Long. Before the murderous aura in the red sand attacked, he helped Huang Long Zhenren get involved with the Xuan Gang.
This matter, really …
Yang Jian could not say anything. He followed the Huanglong Daoist and looked at the serious expression on his Uncle-Master's face. Yang Jian felt a little more confident.
After all, he was the disciple of the Saint who was ranked third among the twelve Golden Immortals of the Jade Palace. It was easy for him to ignore the red sand and see through the illusion of this place …
Huang Long suddenly asked, "Martial Niece, can you find where the person in charge of the array is?"
Yang Jian was speechless.
'You don't know?
Why are you so confident when you don't know how to break this array?! '
Huang Long sent another voice transmission, "Martial Niece, you must show your prowess this time. Whether your Uncle-Master can make a comeback and spread my name across the world depends on you."
Yang Jian did not know whether to laugh or cry. He sent a voice transmission, "Uncle-Master, it was the other Uncle-Masters who led the way for me. I don't know anything about arrays …"
"Oh, so that's how it is." Huang Long was enlightened.
Previously, he did not understand why Yang Jian insisted on breaking the array alone. He purely treated Yang Jian's actions as a form of respect for the old immortals of the Jade Void Palace and gave them benefits and achievements one by one!
However, Huang Long was Huang Long after all. His Dao heart was stable and unwavering.
"It's fine. I have a Dharma treasure to break the array." Huanglong Daoist casually took out a withered piece of wood and muttered something. Then, she threw the wooden stick.
The Huanglong Daoist turned around and led Yang Jian to where the wooden stick was pointed.
Yang Jian was rendered speechless.
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