This pair of master and disciple spoke one after another, discussing the unfathomable mysteries of the heavens and the general trend of the world, leaving Yang Xiaochan to the side.
Xiao Chan found an opening and said softly, "Master Yuding, I'll go change my clothes first."
"Go." Yuding waved his hand and sent Yang Xiaochan out of the cave.
Little Chan 'er was in a trance, and the scenery changed. She actually appeared outside the cave and in front of the pavilion. She first praised in a low voice, and then revealed a relaxed smile.
Of course, she was admiring Yuding Zhenren's unfathomable strength. The feeling she had when facing Master Yuding when she was a mortal and when she was in the Immortal Realm was no different.
The scorching sun hung high in the sky.
As soon as Yang Xiaochan left, Yang Jian wanted to say something but hesitated. He pondered for a while, not knowing what to say.
He had already noticed that his sister's cultivation base had skyrocketed. In just a few hundred years, she had reached a realm that other cultivators couldn't reach in tens of thousands of years.
After becoming an immortal, it would start from condensing an immortal body and transforming one's primordial spirit into an immortal soul. Every step after that would be more difficult than the previous.
The path of the primordial spirit emphasized on the indestructibility of the primordial spirit, and the foundation of the primordial spirit was that bit of indestructible true spirit. Thus, only by comprehending the principle of the indestructibility of one's true spirit could one take a big step forward in one's own path, and that was the realm of true immortals.
If one wanted to step into the True Immortal Realm from the Immortal Realm, then comprehension ability and fortune couldn't be lacking. To ordinary cultivators, this was a natural chasm that differentiated natural talent.
After the Realm of True Immortals, with one's indestructible soul, one could move the clear Qi of Heaven above and the turbid Earth below. One could use heaven and earth to refine one's Dao, and one could place oneself between heaven and earth. The Celestial Soul could travel freely between heaven and earth. This was the Realm of Heavenly Immortals.
For a True Immortal to transform into a Celestial Immortal, what was important was ten thousand years of accumulation, as well as one's own understanding of the Dao of Heaven and Earth.
After the Heaven Immortal was the Golden Immortal, which was the Immortal Realm. After the Golden Immortal was the Daira Realm. The Sage Realm was also known as the Mixed Prime Realm, which was why it was also known as the Mixed Prime Daira …
Let's not talk about this for now. Let's talk about Yang Jian's worries.
Little Chan 'er was powerful, so he could naturally rest assured. However, Yang Jian had always understood one thing — more haste, less speed. He was worried that Yang Xiaochan had hidden concerns.
Such a situation was extremely easy to cause others to think of a treasure of the heavens and the earth — the Golden Nine Transformation Pill.
The Nine Transformations Golden Pill could allow mortals to attain the Dao and become immortal. Unfortunately, that was the ability of the Saint after all.
Although Taishang Laojun, who was guarding the Celestial Court, was only the incarnation of the Sage, he still had the righteousness of the Sage.
Yuding Zhenren shouldn't have such a treasure … But Master must have his own considerations for doing so. If he, as his disciple, were to open his mouth and ask, what would that mean?
Was he going to question his master?
However, Yang Jian did not dare to do so, nor did he want to do so.
The master and disciple understood each other. Seeing the hesitation and sadness in Yang Jian's eyes, he pondered for a while and said,
"I've already told Little Chan about your parents. He also planted a Dao Fruit of Longevity in her body, allowing her to become a Golden Immortal within a thousand years. However, after becoming a Golden Immortal, if she wants to improve her realm, she will have to spend some effort. "
Yang Jian could not help but be overjoyed when he heard that. He kowtowed to Yuding and stood up with an embarrassed smile.
Previously, he had some doubts about his master's abilities because of Little Chan. He should not have done that …
Yuding was a little puzzled and asked, "Why don't you blame me for cutting off your sister's opportunity to become Daira?"
"Her? She even wants to cultivate Daira? Haha! Uh … "
Yang Jian realized that his tone was a little frivolous. He hurriedly lowered his head and replied, "It's good that she can live forever. With me by her side to protect her, I can always take care of her."
Yuding pinched his fingers slightly and reminded Yang Jian, "Although her thoughts are kind, it's also good to let her have more strength. After all, you have your own path to walk. You can't always be by her side. "
Yang Jian's heart skipped a beat and he nodded solemnly.
"Don't worry, Master. If I don't get her top-notch treasures, I won't dare to leave her side!"
Yuding suddenly did not know what to say. He waved his sleeve and his figure slowly dissipated. "Go down the mountain. Settle the karma as soon as possible and then come back to the mountain to observe the changes."
"Okay!" Yang Jian agreed solemnly, and his gratitude to his master grew stronger.
He turned around again and looked at the Cave Abode where he had unknowingly cultivated in seclusion for nearly 500 years. This Golden Cloud Cave was the starting point for him to shake the world in the Primordial World!
After pushing open the door of the Cave Abode and walking out, layers of Dao patterns appeared on the door.
Yuding Zhenren sealed the Cave Abode, which was also a way to avoid disasters.
Yang Jian felt something and looked up at the sky. He felt that the sky was a little lower than it was before he entered the Cave Abode 500 years ago …
Suddenly, there was a warm feeling on his forehead, as if a seed was about to break out of its shell, which made him feel pain.
Yang Jian thought about it and raised his hand to pat his forehead gently. However, he forcibly suppressed the supernatural power that should have appeared at this time.
The Heavenly Eye could not appear at this time.
There was no other reason. A tall tree attracts the wind.
Yang Jian had already felt that his third eye was different from the original Heavenly Eye that Yang Jian should have. It had become more powerful. It could observe heaven and earth, see reincarnation, and identify all things in the world!
If this kind of supernatural power appeared at this time, it would only attract the wind. Next, it would be the God Conferment Tribulation. If he was too conspicuous, he would also be in danger of being schemed against by the Saints.
The Grandmaster of Heaven of Jie School would naturally not target a small fry like him. However, he had to be wary of the two people from the Western Sect.
He could afford to wait for the Heavenly Eye supernatural power.
Moreover, he was going to save Yohime next. Although it was inevitable that there would be a fight, he was still going to find trouble with his uncle, the Jade Emperor. The Heavenly Eye supernatural power would not be of much use.
It would be enough to use his brain and be more careful.
Just as he was planning, Yang Jian's eyes flashed. It was the unborn Heavenly Eye that lent some magical power to its "two brothers".
Yang Jian saw that the sky in the southeast was dark and gloomy. The sky was filled with dark clouds that slowly pressed down. It was boundless and endless.
Immeasurable Tribulation.
Although Yang Jian was a little depressed, he immediately calmed down and comprehended.
The Tribulation was also the place of opportunity, and the killing was also the source of fortune.
Similarly, the dark clouds that were pressing down on the city also revealed part of the principle of the operation of the Heavenly Dao.
Yang Jian's Three Lives Blue Sky Technique had just started. It was still at the stage of nurturing the soul and condensing the Primordial Spirit, but it did not stop him from comprehending the Heaven and Earth.
After a long time, Yang Jian slowly retracted his gaze. The divine light in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he returned to the Divine Court.
Master was right. The Tribulation would come in 20 years at the fastest, or 50 years at the shortest.
Then, the South Continent should be in the Shang Dynasty. King Zhou should have been born, but he had not inherited the throne yet.
Should he help King Zhou to kill King Wen of Zhou or something?
Uh, forget it. This would completely change the general trend of becoming a god. If he changed the general trend, how could he use his ability of prophecy to get more benefits for himself?
Although it was satisfying, and he might even be able to see the Sages get angry and the Mighty Ones suffer, it was like shooting himself in the foot!
Foot …
Looking down at his feet, Yang Jian could not help but smile.
In the spirit spring, the Tendon-Changing Scripture was covered with lotus leaves. A white lotus with five petals swayed gently, as if it was thanking Yang Jian.
"The Three Lives Lotus is already this big? I wonder when you will bear the fruit. Your parents … I guess they are your parents. If they know that you have taken root here, they should be happy for you. "
The Three Lives Lotus shook its "head" gently. The petals slowly opened, and a small lotus seed that shone with five colors fell into Yang Jian's hand.
That was its thanks. It thanked Yang Jian for his kindness in planting it back then. At the risk of losing its spirituality, it spent more than a hundred years to ripen a lotus seed.
The lotus seed had already fallen. Yang Jian naturally could not reject it. He could only put it away carefully, cupped his hands at the lotus, and turned to walk towards the pavilion.
"Brother, when are we going down the mountain?"
A white shadow flashed in front of him, and a light voice entered his ears, causing Yang Jian's footsteps to feel a little light.
The fragrance wafted over. Yang Xiaochan, who had changed her clothes, had already appeared beside Yang Jian. She held Yang Jian's arm and burrowed her head into Yang Jian's arms like 500 years ago.
Yang Jian rubbed the tip of his nose. "Well, you're already a big girl. Be careful …"
"Hehe." Little Chan 'er smiled foolishly. She could only lean against her brother and snort. "I don't want to be a big girl. Are you going to marry me off in the future?!"
Yang Jian laughed and said jokingly, "If you don't marry off, how can I marry you?"
"Hmph!"
Yang Xiaochan pouted. She did not understand the ambiguity in Yang Jian's words at all. She tiptoed, lowered her head, and bit Yang Jian's shoulder.
"Look at my Heaven and Earth Sealing Technique: No Marriage!"
Yang Jian could not help but be overjoyed. Looking at Little Chan 'er, who was wantonly playing beside him, his heart warmed.
With a long whistle, Yang Jian rode a white cloud and flew towards the sky with his sister.
It was:
The wind and clouds moved as Erlang went to Peach Mountain.
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