The epiphany came so suddenly that it caught him off guard.
Yang Jian did not even have the time to explain to his master and Ao Xinke. The two incarnations disappeared at the same time. The power of his essence soul returned to his main body in the next moment.
However, what Yang Jian was summoning was far from the power of the two essence souls.
The moment he had an epiphany, it was like a door had been pushed open. The True Spirit River suddenly appeared, and Yang Jian's mind was instantly lost.
Then, there were many phenomena. Yang Jian seemed to have disappeared from the Chaos Sea. Apart from the blurry area that his eyes could see, all his other "senses" became illusory and unreal.
The Magi did not dare to act rashly, afraid that they would disturb Yang Jian's cultivation. Yuding Zhenren's cultivation level was high. He knew which step Yang Jian had taken just by looking at his actions.
However, Ao Xinke did not know what had happened. She rushed to the Xuandu City with Kong Xuan and Xiao Lan with 70% fear and 30% uneasiness.
Fortunately, Ao Xinke could enter and exit the nine array formations of the Xuandu City on her own. She drove the dragon boat and flew all the way in. After Ao Xinke saw the situation in the city, she immediately landed the dragon boat. However, Kong Xuan pressed her shoulder.
"Don't go near. Something's wrong over there."
Kong Xuan stopped her in time. The witch, who had already retreated far away, gestured in the direction of the flying boat.
Ao Xinke was so concerned that she was in a mess. At this moment, she realized that the Dao rhythm and Dao law here were rather strange. She could vaguely see Yang Jian's figure in the light mist and instantly heaved a sigh of relief.
"This fellow." Kong Xuan's face darkened as he cursed. "He actually has such a fortuitous encounter. He's going to ascend to the heavens in one step this time!"
Xiao Lan asked in shock, "Where is he?"
However, due to his low cultivation level, Yang Jian's figure could not be seen. He could only barely see a ball of fog.
Ao Xinke carefully put away the flying boat of the Dragons. Kong Xuan pointed at the city wall beside him. The Great Daoist Master Xuan Du, who had not appeared for a long time, had arrived at some point in time. He stood with Puppet Fourteen and observed the situation in Xuandu City.
Xiao Lan didn't dare to say anything. Ao Xinke wanted to ask what was going on, but Xuan Du waved his hand lightly. The ninth great formation moved several feet towards the direction of the city, separating them completely.
"He had an epiphany?" Kong Xuan stared at Xuan Du. "What realm is he in? How can he have an epiphany? Could it be that he is the reincarnation of a saint and has cultivated again? "
Xuan Du smiled and said, "I don't know. I really don't know. However, Martial Nephew should have an amazing comprehension ability."
"Greetings, Eldest Martial Uncle …" Ao Xinke bowed and said, "Is my husband in danger?"
"I don't think so. Don't worry." Xuan Du comforted him gently. Then, he looked at Xiao Lan.
Ao Xinke pulled Xiao Lan forward and bowed. Xiao Lan bowed and hurriedly said, "Greetings, Great Daoist Master Xuan Du."
Xuan Du was a smart person. He could tell at a glance that Xiao Lan had already taken half a step into the Yang family. He casually took out a jade token and said, "Here. You can't slack off in your cultivation. Your cultivation level is too low."
"Thank you, Uncle-Master."
Xuan Du smiled and nodded. He shifted his gaze and looked at the city.
"If you have nothing else to do, return to the Black Spirit World. There are two experts from the Wu people and I here to protect him. There's no need to worry." Xuan Du paused and continued, "When I came, I saw that the Four Spirit Worlds were closing. You should have more things to do. There's no need to waste your time here."
Kong Xuan frowned and said, "When will Yang Jian come out of seclusion?"
"It's hard to say. Who can say for sure about something like an epiphany?" Xuan Du asked. "Are you worried about Wang Yang's army? Later, I'll get these two experts from the Wu people to help you. "
Kong Xuan scoffed and told him that Cha He's army was already under her and Yang Jian's control. Xuan Du smiled bitterly.
"Remember not to spread the method of controlling the Spiritual Core." Xuan Du sighed softly and hesitated to say anything.
Ao Xinke left gently. Xuan Du nodded and did not say anything else.
Kong Xuan did not tell Xuan Du about the fight between the Demon Master Kun Peng and Yang Jian. After all, as long as Kun Peng dared to appear, Xuan Du had no reason to stand by and watch.
It was a great thief of the Primordial World that the Three Pure Ones wanted to kill. It was also a huge hidden danger in the upcoming Great Tribulation. No matter how lazy Xuan Du was, he could not relax at all.
"Let's go."
The three of them came and left quickly. Xiao Lan looked at the fog of light where Yang Jian was reluctantly. Apart from sighing softly, there was nothing else she could say.
It was hard to stay together when they knew each other.
A hundred days passed in the blink of an eye after Yang Jian's epiphany and secluded cultivation. The situation in front of him worried the women who were secretly in charge of the Four Spiritual Realms.
The Rain, Fog, and Death Realms had turned into dozens of immortal islands of different sizes. At this time, they were included in the formation of the Black Spirit World. The Black Spirit World immediately became congested.
Xiao Lan gradually played her role. She took on most of the "planning" alone. She transferred manpower and resources to consolidate and expand the formation, rebuild the order of the various immortal islands, establish the various plans of the Black Spirit Kingdom, settle the Primordial World cultivators …
And so on. Although Xiao Lan's cultivation level was not high, the government decrees that came out of her hands were soon effective.
These were all "internal affairs". It was troublesome, but it was not enough to make mighty figures like the Black Spirit Master and Kong Xuan worry.
What they were worried about was that Wang Yang's army would arrive near the Black Spirit Kingdom in a few days. Should they fight or not? If they wanted to put on an act, how should they act …
Kong Xuan roughly knew Yang Jian's original intention. He wanted the army to fight with the Black Spirit Kingdom and see if they could attract the Demon Master Kun Peng, who was "unaware of the oriole behind".
The Demon Master was not easy to deceive. They had to really fight and completely ignore the fact that the other party was an ally.
But at this time, Yang Jian had an epiphany …
How to fight, how many living beings would be killed or injured, and how to deal with the situation if the Kun Peng was drawn out were all decided by Yang Jian. At this moment, they needed to discuss it.
Kong Xuan meant to directly give up the plan of luring the Kun Peng out and let the army stop near the Black Spirit Kingdom.
However, the Black Spirit Master was eager for revenge. He insisted that the opportunity was hard to find and could not let it go easily.
The two of them disagreed. Kong Xuan, who never cared about the feelings of others, directly slammed the table and left. Fortunately, he was persuaded by Ao Xinke with kind words.
In the end, they decided to choose a set of compromise.
They would first delay the time and let Cha He cooperate with them to put on a show. The Black Spirit Kingdom would constantly send experts to harass Cha He's army and slow down the army's progress.
If they still could not delay until Yang Jian came out of seclusion, they would let the army surround the Black Spirit Kingdom and control the battle to a small area. However, they had to make it seem like both sides were afraid of each other.
There were bound to be casualties, but it was unknown whether the Kun Peng would appear.
Fortunately, Xuandu was also in Xuandu City. Even if the Kun Peng Demon Master attacked, he could not destroy the Black Spirit Kingdom in an instant.
Strengthening the array became the most important thing for the Black Spirit Kingdom.
Yang Jian had an epiphany. Half a year passed quickly …
The Black Spirit Kingdom was surrounded by Wang Yang's army. There would be battles every day, but Wang Yang's army could not attack.
And there was still no trace of the "oriole" they were waiting for.
In Xuandu City, the light fog had already changed several times. It was hard to say when some indescribable Dao runes would appear and disappear like a flash in the pan.
Great Daoist Master Xuan Du would often frown and think. Sometimes, he would look like he was suddenly enlightened, as if he was experiencing it from the side.
At this point, Yang Jian's cultivation path could no longer be defined by simple methods like the Essence Soul Dao and the physical body cultivator. It was obvious that after Yang Jian's epiphany, he had perfectly merged his essence soul and body. The two were indistinguishable.
The roots of the Essence Soul Tree were rooted everywhere in Yang Jian's body, injecting new power into it.
Apart from Yang Jian, no one else in the Eight-Nine Arcane Art had stepped into such a wonderful realm.
The journey had been arduous. From tempering his bones to satin his tendons, he had hammered his flesh over and over again, and he had used his flesh and blood to polish the extremely sharp Xuan Gang …
He had extracted his marrow and changed his blood, broken his Xuan Bead …
Until now, he was waiting quietly before the eighth level, waiting for the sixth Limit Sublimation that he could control.
The sixth level of the Eight-Nine Arcane Art was to comprehend an intrinsic mystical ability. There was no chance to break through the limit.
This time, there was not much pain.
However, the difficulty of understanding it for Yang Jian was more than the sum of the previous five times!
Yang Jian could understand the first five breakthroughs. He could understand what he had to do. He would not be confused or hesitate.
However, this time, although Yang Jian already knew what he had to do, he was naturally confused when the process happened.
It was as if he was searching and drifting helplessly in the River of True Spirit. At the same time, it was as if he had never moved. Nothing had happened.
The perfection of the Primordial Return realm was naturally the perfect fusion of the body and essence soul, forming the true Mysterious Yellow Body.
The limit of the Primordial Return realm was to fuse the body and essence soul. Then, he would summon his "past" self and integrate it into this life, becoming a true indestructible body!
This was truly too unfathomable.
What Yang Jian could rely on was the phrase "the true spirit is indestructible". What he could feel was a few faint light particles floating toward him from the upper reaches of the River of True Spirit …
The whole process could be said to be quite abstract.
He could only wait quietly and see what changes would happen later.
Whether he could break through this stage or not, it was not only dependent on his current self, but also the "self" that may or may not have existed in the past.
The reincarnation of the True Spirit was naturally not as simple as the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disc. The imprint that the True Spirit had left in the tangible world was far from clear to explain in a few words.
However, as long as it had indeed existed, it must have existed.
Unknowingly, Yang Jian seemed to have slowly flown above the River of True Spirit. He stood there quietly and looked toward the upper reaches of the River of True Spirit.
Yang Jian was worried. He was worried that it was all for naught.
It was very likely that he was just a tiny "spirit" that was born in the Spirit Cloud World of the Saint's tomb. He did not originally exist and had only arrived in the Primordial World by chance.
This fundamental negation and feeling of nothingness constantly nibbled at Yang Jian's Dao Heart, causing him to be on the verge of collapsing at any time.
Suddenly, Yang Jian's pupils constricted, and his spirit trembled violently.
He saw it!
He saw an afterimage staggering in the upper reaches of the River of True Spirit. Its hair was disheveled, and its armor was broken. It seemed like it would fall at any time.
Yang Jian's Dao Heart stirred up waves!
What's going on?
I existed before? Did I really exist before?
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
