Yang Jian slowly raised his hand and hesitated for a while. In the end, he grabbed the jade token with the Yin-Yang fish embedded in it.
For some reason, he felt that the burden on his shoulders had become much heavier.
"That's more like it." Xuan Du put away the Saint's declaration and placed his hands behind his back. He said with a faint smile, "Men should be more decisive. Why are you hesitating when such an opportunity is right in front of you?"
"How much strength do I have? How much land do I have?" Yang Jian played with the jade token. It contained the Dao runes of the Grand Pure One that were unique to the Saint. Naturally, it could not be faked.
Ao Xinke asked softly, "There are thousands of tribes in the Chaos. Their habits and requests are all different. How can we subdue them?"
"Hasn't it already begun?"
Great Daoist Master Xuan Du looked at the Spirit Lord of Fog. The latter's body trembled. She, who had been listening to the discussion between the Uncle-Master and Disciple-Nephew the entire time, felt a little complicated.
Being controlled by others and seemingly having to be loyal to the ruler made the Spirit Lord of Fog, who had been high and mighty for countless years, feel a little suicidal.
Yang Jian seemed to have sensed something. He looked at the Spirit Lord of Fog and said calmly, "You still have to consider for your clan. The Saint wants to use the Chaos Myriad Spirits for the Dao Sect. This matter will definitely happen. Also, you can't hide your thoughts from me. Don't think about schemes in your heart. "
"You, you guys …" The Spirit Lord of Fog's body trembled slightly. She put on a sad expression and sat there in a daze.
Yang Jian could not be bothered with her. He stood there and began to think about what had happened today.
Indeed, Uncle-Master Xuan Du had tricked him into coming to the Xuandu City.
It seemed like a dangerous move for the six Saints to kill the Dao Ancestor Qian Hong. However, with Daoist Tian Yan using the Chaos Bell to travel through the River of Time and verify if every step they took was correct, it was actually a guaranteed thing.
Laozi had made all these arrangements in advance, including Yang Jian, so it wasn't surprising at all.
However, he had to do things step by step. He had to have a plan and make appropriate arrangements. Only then would he not lose the opportunity.
Presently, he intended to wait for the Four Spirit World to retreat before searching for the location of the remaining twelve Oceanic Divine Pearls. Only after he obtained these treasures would he possess the strength to accomplish the important matter that the Grand Ancestor entrusted to him.
He had subdued the ten thousand races in the Chaos Sea and created a protective net outside the Primordial World. Even if he could not become enemies with the powerful enemies who had destroyed the Grand Essence Era, he could still give the Primordial World a chance to breathe.
However, this matter was easier said than done. Yang Jian felt a headache coming on.
"Come, come," Xuan Du called out. "While the people from the Four Spirit Realms are still outside, let's discuss how to make the Four Spirit Realms submit."
Yang Jian blurted out, "Open the Xuandu City and convince people with virtue?"
Xuan Du sneered. "Cultivators are selfish by nature, especially those uncivilized Chaos creatures who don't know manners. You want to win people over with virtue? There's no other way but to beat them down. "
"Then, please lend me a hand, Eldest Martial Uncle."
Yang Jian held the jade talisman in his hand and shook it lightly. The threat was quite obvious.
Xuan Du spread his hands. "You and I agreed first. Teacher gave the declaration letter later. Naturally, we have to follow our agreement. Anyway, Teacher will not really punish me."
"Eldest Martial Uncle, this …" Yang Jian was furious. He sat on the meditation cushion beside Xuan Du unhappily.
"You have to defend the city well and conquer the Spirit race in the Chaos Sea. You don't even have ten thousand years." Xuan Du sighed and sighed. "As your Eldest Uncle-Master, I'll increase your chances of winning. Disciple-Niece, come here. Learn this mystical ability that can control the minds of the Spirit Race. "
Xuan Du raised his hand and threw a jade token over. Ao Xinke hurriedly held it with both hands and studied it carefully.
Yang Jian frowned and said, "Can't I learn it?"
In other words, he did not want Ao Xinke to take risks with him.
Xuan Du nodded. "Of course you can. However, how powerful is your essence soul? Is it at the quasi-saint realm? If not, how can you subdue the Chaos Spirits who are at the quasi-saint realm? "
"In that case …" Yang Jian pondered for a while. "I still have three thousand disciples of the Wu people on Mount Mei. Uncle-Master, do you have a way to help them gain a foothold in the Chaos Sea? Although this place is dangerous, it is also the best place to train. Moreover, if I don't have any trustworthy subordinates, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well. "
"It's simple now. You just need to implant some Spirit Cores into them." Xuan Du smiled and said, "Go outside and kill three thousand Daira realm Chaos creatures and retrieve their Spirit Cores. I'll teach you the method to transplant them. Not only will they be able to survive in the Chaos, but the bloodline of the Wu people will also be stimulated."
Yang Jian nodded slowly. The "three thousand Daira" was a joke, but Yang Jian really kept it in his heart.
Spirit Lord of the Fog said in a low voice, "What wishful thinking!"
"Shut up and sleep."
Yang Jian said calmly. Spirit Master Wu's eyes were filled with confusion. He slowly fell back and lay on his side on the stone path that was full of cracks in the Xuandu City. His nose flapped rhythmically and he really fell asleep.
"This mystical ability is really domineering," Yang Jian sighed softly.
"Of course it's domineering." Great Daoist Master Xuan Du smiled and said, "The living beings in the Chaos Sea all need Spirit Cores. Firstly, they can entrust their souls to them. Secondly, they can use them to absorb spiritual energy in the Chaos Sea and survive."
"The Chaos is originally disorderly. The living beings of the Chaos have been fighting all year round. You don't have to worry that they will really join forces to deal with us. Apart from having common interests, it will be difficult for them to gather. "
"The difficulty of this matter is that there are countless powerful figures in the Chaos. However, this is also the best place to train you. Work hard and don't embarrass your master. "
Xuan Du's words were not sonorous, but they made Yang Jian's heart warm up.
In the Primordial World, there was almost no place for him to use his skills. He could not really be a lackey of the Celestial Court and bring the Skyward Pavilion to fight the Three Thousand Worlds.
That place was where he could show his skills.
Xuan Du muttered, "Your uncle wants to conquer the Three Realms and build the Three Realms into a piece of metal. You'd better do something before he does. Otherwise, he might send troops to the Chaos Sea."
Yang Jian was stunned. Xuan Du sighed and said something that left a deep impression on Yang Jian.
"No matter how pure a Connate lifeform's personality is, as long as it is tainted by the mortal world, its Dao heart will be filled with obsession. That uncle of yours, ha, from the ancient times until now, his ambition has been a bit too high. "
Yang Jian remained silent and could not refute. He did not want to refute the Jade Emperor.
Now, the luck of the Celestial Court had increased greatly because of the God-Conferment matter. The Skyward Pavilion, the Three Thousand Worlds …
He did not know if Xiao Lan would be swept into the vortex.
It was best not.
"I'll tell you in detail what I know about the Chaos living beings. Remember, don't disturb my dream because of any small matter."
"Yes." Yang Jian smiled bitterly. He really did not know why Xuan Du was so obsessed with sleeping.
Perhaps it was related to the Great Dao that Xuan Du cultivated. After all, it was an unprecedented dream-traversing mystical ability.
At that moment, one of them spoke while the other two listened. Many details were memorized by Ao Xinke using her mystical abilities. When Yang Jian asked, she pinched her fingers and deduced the cause and effect.
The Xuandu City was very quiet. The endless living beings outside the city pounced over one after another, but they could not shake the outermost array formation of the Xuandu City at all.
What did it mean to be fearless?
That was why he was fearless.
…
Outside the five continents of the Primordial World, the Three Thousand Worlds that were connected by the ancient path of pilgrimage were like giants that had been torn apart and floated in the endless Chaos Sea.
In a relatively remote Major Chiliocosm, on a tall immortal mountain, the pavilion was hidden in the clouds. It was ethereal, adding to the immortal aura.
The place was called the spiritual mountain. It had been famous in the surrounding Major Chiliocosm for a long time. There was an immortal sect on the spiritual mountain called the Immortal Sect. It was also a good place for women to cultivate.
In a pavilion hidden in the forest at the back of the mountain, the jade person in the feathered robe seemed to have just come out of a bath. Her hair was wet and hung over her waist. She stood there quietly for an unknown period of time.
The birds outside the window could be vaguely heard. Occasionally, there would be the laughter of fairies playing.
"I clearly met you first. How did you become the son-in-law of the Dragon Palace so quickly? You're really shameless."
She muttered softly. Her words were filled with resentment, but a bright smile appeared on her lips.
Dong, dong …
"Come in."
"Miss, the pills that Master sent you will be placed here. Remember to put them away."
"Got it. You may leave."
"Okay."
The old woman placed the pills on the desk respectfully. The woman did not turn her head from the beginning to the end. It was as if she was indifferent to these things.
After the old woman left, a soft sigh floated behind her. "Silly child, are you thinking about him again?"
The woman quickly turned around and bowed to the faint shadow that appeared behind her. She pursed her lips and said impatiently, "Grandma, don't make fun of me."
"Lan 'er." The shadow was naturally the projection of the Old Mother of Lingshan's essence spirit. She chuckled a few times while leaning on her walking stick. "There's something that needs you to do. Someone has specifically asked you to do it. Are you willing to do it?"
The woman frowned and shook her head gently. "I don't want to go out for a hundred years."
"How can a hundred years be enough to forget someone? I'm an experienced person. Who asked you to set your eyes on someone we can't afford to reach! "The Old Mother of Lingshan's sigh was filled with helplessness.
"Why can't I …" The woman snorted. Along with the slight changes in her emotions, the bamboo forest outside the window seemed to change.
It was beautiful and intoxicating.
"What's the matter?" She asked softly again.
"We've already submitted to the Celestial Court. The Skyward Pavilion has sent a seal and wants to invite you to be a guest of the Skyward Pavilion." The Old Mother of Lingshan smiled and said, "The people in charge of the Skyward Pavilion know that you have a deep relationship with Yang Jian. Naturally, they want to get on the ship of Yang Jian through you."
A look of disgust flashed across the woman's pretty face. "Can I not go?"
"Of course you can. I'll reject them for you." The Old Mother of Lingshan paused and sighed. "However, if that's the case, the disciples that our sect sends to the Skyward Pavilion will be in a difficult situation."
The woman snorted and turned away, not wanting to reply.
The Old Mother of Lingshan continued, "Moreover, if you can stand out in the Skyward Pavilion, you might have a chance to fight alongside Yang Jian in the future. You have to know that Yang Jian is the nephew of the Jade Emperor and a disciple favored by the Sages. He's also one of the top great mystical powers in the world. How can the Jade Emperor let him stay idle for too long? "
A glint flashed across the woman's eyes. She turned to look at the Old Mother of Lingshan. Her originally listless eyes were now filled with light.
"Grandma, I'll go to the Skyward Pavilion."
The Old Mother of Lingshan smiled and nodded. "Pack your things. I'll personally send you over in a few days."
After saying that, the phantom gradually dissipated.
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