"Brother!"
Yang Xiaochan shouted. The first half of her voice was filled with joy and joy, but the second half was filled with apprehension. She trembled slightly.
Fortunately, Yang Jian had just woken up from the enlightenment of the mystic technique and was still in a daze. He was even happier to see his sister wake up at the same time as him. He smiled and agreed, not suspecting anything.
Yang Jian stretched his body, and the bones in his body creaked.
Yang Xiaochan had already stood up slowly. Her slightly small dress clung to her slender figure, just like the saying "budding".
Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, then immediately came back to his senses.
"How many pearls do you have?" Yuding asked gently.
"Twenty-two pearls. According to Master, from the inside to the outside, from the middle."
Yang Jian stood up, as if he was showing off his recent cultivation results. Light spots of different sizes appeared on his chest, abdomen, and torso.
It was as if there were twenty-two stars floating around Yang Jian's torso.
The Pearl Realm, the fifth tier of the Eight-Nine Arcane Art!
Yang Jian had spent five hundred years of arduous cultivation. Five hundred years of meditation with abundant spiritual energy had already entered the fifth tier of the Arcane Art. He had begun the long path of condensing pearls, accumulating pearls, and hiding pearls!
These pearls were mystic pearls, not Daoism's Golden Elixir.
The third tier cultivated Xuanqi, the fourth Xuanqi condensed energy, and the fifth Mystic Body Hidden Pearls.
Thirty-six hidden pearls could enter the sixth tier, and seventy-two were perfection. However, Yang Jian estimated that the true perfection of the fifth tier should be eighty-one pearls!
Before hiding pearls, it was already extraordinary.
The Eight-Nine Arcane Art was comparable to a Heaven Immortal!
This was a simple comparison between the strength of the Eight-Nine Arcane Art and the Primordial Spirit Dao cultivators. When Yuding said it, it was only for Yang Jian's reference.
However, ever since Yang Jian started cultivating, he had broken through the shackles of heaven and earth at every tier and broke through the perfection of the Eight-Nine Arcane Art. What was Yang Jian's current combat strength …
Perhaps even Yuding Zhenren would not be able to explain it clearly. He could only let Yang Jian fight and battle. Only when he met an evenly matched opponent would he be able to understand.
In short, it wouldn't be worse than what Yuding said.
"Not bad." Yuding nodded. He was quite satisfied with Yang Jian's progress. He asked again, "What did you do differently in the third and fourth layers?"
Yang Jian naturally understood that Yuding Zhenren was asking him what was the boundary between heaven and earth that he had touched when he reached the third and fourth layer.
Yang Jian pondered for a while and chose his words carefully before he said, "The third level is to cultivate Xuanqi, and the fourth level is to condense Xuanqi. Logically speaking, as long as one enters the fourth level and condenses the Xuan Gang, the third level will be completed."
Yuding nodded with a serious expression, as if he was asking his disciple for advice.
Little Chan 'er listened by the side, and then she found out in despair …
Before she went into seclusion, when her cultivation was low, it was understandable that she could not understand what her brother and Master Yuding were talking about.
However, she had cultivated to become a Fairy Immortal, and even had an Immortal Spirit Body. She understood the nature of her mind … but she still could not understand what her brother and Master Yuding were talking about …
She could only pretend to be very obedient and stand quietly, listening to her brother talk about Xuanqi, Xuan Body, and Xuan Bead. She did not know what they were specifically.
She looked down at her chest, the tightest area of the dress. She did not know what she was thinking, but her eyes wandered and her face turned red.
Yang Jian said, "When I was at the third level, I suppressed my realm and did not condense Gang. I kept tempering Xuanqi because I always felt that even if Xuanqi had filled my body and filled all my meridians, it was still not enough."
"Not enough?" Yuding frowned slightly.
"Yes, I just feel that it's not enough." Yang Jian gestured with his hands, but he did not know what he was gesturing. "Master, do you remember that when I woke up once, I thought hard for a long time and did not go into seclusion?"
Yuding nodded slowly and motioned for Yang Jian to continue.
Yang Jian smiled and said, "At that time, I thought for a long time and realized why it was not enough. It was not because the quantity of Xuanqi was not enough, but because the quality of Xuanqi could still be improved."
"Oh? How did you come to such a conclusion? "
Yang Jian blushed and stammered, "I always felt that the seven colors were too gorgeous, and it was a little too ostentatious. Logically speaking, the seven colors should be able to merge into one color, which is the so-called returning to nature. I tried in this direction, and heh, I really touched the obstruction of heaven and earth. "
"You …"
Yuding looked at Yang Jian speechlessly.
It was because he felt that there were too many colors, and he found his own imperfections!
As he thought about it, Yuding could not help but laugh, "You are also a blessing on the path of cultivation, so how did you break through?"
"With the help of the Spirit Gathering Array that Master set up, I attracted endless spiritual energy, and then tempered my Xuanqi 999 times."
Speaking of this, Yang Jian grinned and gasped.
It was easy for him to say it now, but when he really did it, the pain was almost tearing his soul apart!
But because of this, Yang Jian immersed himself in pain for more than ten years before he completed the tempering of Xuanqi.
During those ten years, every quarter of an hour felt as long as a lifetime. Because of this, Yang Jian could not determine how long he had been in seclusion.
"Master, look." Yang Jian opened his left hand, and an earthen-yellow light surged in his palm. Then, there was a thud, like a drop of water falling into a calm surface of water.
A gray pocket spring appeared in Yang Jian's palm. The "spring water" flowed. It was clearly an aura, but it was like flowing water.
In the gray spring, there were faint purple, light yellow, and light red. They intertwined and were extremely mysterious.
Yuding's expression did not change, but he was inexplicably shocked.
Chaos aura?
No, it's not the Chaos Sea's Chaos Aura!
The profound energy that Yang Jian cultivated was very similar to the aura of the Primal Chaos Sea. However, the Primal Chaos Sea's aura could not be controlled at all. Even the Saints and those almighty beings who could see through heaven and earth could only transform the aura of the Primal Chaos Sea into pure spiritual energy.
Yang Jian's Xuanqi should have reached the same level as the Chaos Sea's aura. However, it was constantly tempered and sublimated, returning to its original form.
This Xuanqi was already a part of his body. It was constantly taking shape in his body and nourishing his body.
Yang Jian said, "With Xuanqi in this state, I feel that there's still room for improvement. I'm just short of one last tempering, but I can't suppress my realm. Xuanqi has condensed energy on its own."
The corners of Yuding's mouth twitched. He stood 100 feet away with his hands behind his back and nodded calmly.
Yang Jian flipped his left hand, and the profound energy became swift and fierce at times, like an unsheathed sword that was incomparably sharp; at other times, it became steady and heavy, like a mountain that could crush everything.
That was the Xuanqi condensing energy. The invisible and colorless Xuan Gang filled one's body. It could further temper one's body and transform one's body when facing an enemy.
Right now, this Xuan Body was the strongest magic treasure in a battle of magical powers!
"Master, I'm a step behind in Xuanqi." Yang Jian asked worriedly, "Will it affect my future cultivation?"
Nine hundred and ninety-nine times, that was already the limit! Disciple, what else do you want? At that time, you were only at the third level. You want to produce the Primordial First Essence Qi?
That Primordial First Essence Xuanqi is known as the key to becoming a Saint. Your mystic body has only cultivated for a few hundred years. If you really produce it, you will definitely be struck by the Heavenly Dao lightning because it is too heaven-defying!
Yuding had mixed feelings, but he remained calm. He nodded and said, "Yes, it's not bad. Don't be arrogant because of that."
Yang Jian nodded solemnly and continued to tell Yuding about the obstruction he had encountered when he was in the Xuan Gang.
That was another ordeal. In the end, he used the Gang as a sword to cut his own blood and bones, using his body to temper the Gang, and using the Gang to temper his body.
If Yuding Zhenren had not set up a soundproof array formation for Yang Jian, Yang Jian's unconscious cries and howls would have definitely caused Little Chan 'er to go berserk …
"Only by enduring the pain of tempering one's body with mystic skills can one open up the endless treasures in one's body."
Yuding sighed softly. Apart from loving Yang Jian, he also felt proud of him.
"Master, how long have I been in seclusion this time?"
"492 years and more than four months."
"Huh?" Yang Jian was stunned. Little Chan 'er, who was beside him, was also surprised.
She was now a five hundred year old granny? Thinking of that, her little face immediately turned bitter.
Yuding said warmly, "If I obtain the Dao Fruit of Longevity, what does age matter?"
Yang Xiaochan hurriedly lowered her head and accepted the lesson. She wanted to be more mature, but she realized that she was completely unsteady. She was still a young girl.
Yang Jian frowned. "Then, the God-Conferment Tribulation …"
Yuding said, "The Tribulation Clouds have already appeared in the South Continent. Although the God-Conferment Tribulation is not clear, we know that it is related to the change of the dynasty in the mortal world. You need to make more preparations."
"Master, how long will it take?"
"If it's fast, it'll be twenty years. If it's slow, it won't be more than fifty years."
Yang Jian heaved a sigh of relief.
If he woke up from seclusion and had already become a god, what was the point of plotting?
Yuding said in a low voice, "Before that, you should go and sever another layer of karma. Otherwise, when the tribulation arrives, you will turn into ashes because of this matter."
Yang Jian subconsciously clenched his fists.
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