Yang Jian still could not use his escape technique in the Chaos Sea casually. That was the regret of his insufficient realm.
The breakthrough this time allowed his flying speed to increase again. If he rushed back to the Primordial World from the Xuandu City at full speed, three days would be enough.
Given the current situation, it was destined that Yang Jian and Xiao Lan wouldn't be able to 'honeymoon' for too long. Ao Xinke and Xiao Lan were getting along quite well. At the very least, the two of them didn't fight. Yang Jian was already very satisfied and even felt a little lucky.
In the previous battle, the Black Spirit Kingdom had suffered quite a lot. They needed time to recover.
The army also needed time to merge with the army of the Black Spirit Kingdom. They would have to wait three to five years before they could conquer Wang Yang.
Yang Jian was not anxious. It was useless for him to be anxious. The expedition of the army was not a battle of techniques. However, he was already prepared to join forces with Kong Xuan and bring Murong Xiaohe to Wang Yang to cause some trouble.
If Wang Yang was still in line with his wishes and could develop together with the Black Spirit Kingdom, it would save him a lot of trouble. He could just control the experts of Wang Yang from top to bottom.
However, if Wang Yang was already rotten to the core, Yang Jian would also consider using a larger war to destroy Wang Yang and rebuild it.
As long as there were not many casualties among the Chaos living beings and Primordial World cultivators above the Daira realm, a large-scale war could also achieve the effect of training troops. There were many Chaos Spirits, but there were too few elite troops.
Everything had to be considered comprehensively. He had to consider the overall situation and also take into account the feelings and reason. Yang Jian had gradually realized that.
After discussing these important matters, the experts of the Black Spirit Kingdom took their leave. Kong Xuan deliberately pretended not to see Yang Jian's awkward gaze and stood in front of the family of three with his arms crossed.
"Hmph." Kong Xuan snorted coldly and looked at Xiao Lan before looking at Yang Jian.
Yang Jian was confused. "What's wrong?"
Kong Xuan said, "If you find a third one, don't blame me for being merciless!"
Before Yang Jian could say anything, Ao Xinke frowned slightly and stood up. "Fellow Daoist, why do you say that? My husband wanting to find a few wives and concubines is a matter of my Yang Clan. It seems to have nothing to do with you. "
"He promised to continue the bloodline of my phoenix race," Kong Xuan said coldly. "Otherwise, why would I be fighting for him here? Hmph, I'll bring Feng Wu and Feng Shan here tomorrow! "
"Don't mess around. It's dangerous here!"
"She is of such a low realm and you still brought her here. Isn't Feng Wu's realm higher than hers?" Kong Xuan's eyes were filled with anger.
Yang Jian was instantly defeated. Xiao Lan was just about to say something when Yang Jian gently pressed down on her shoulder.
"Brother Kong, since I've agreed to this, I won't go back on my word. It's just that I really don't have the heart to deal with too many romantic feelings right now. It's the same with Lan 'er. The two of us already have feelings for each other," said Yang Jian. "Besides, Xinke, Lan' er and I won't be together as much as we'll be apart. Even if Feng Wu comes over, I'm afraid it'll be difficult for me to be alone with her."
Ao Xinke and Kong Xuan looked at each other and were speechless.
The Dragon Lady looked at Yang Jian and suddenly recalled the time when Venus Taibai and Yue Lao visited them in West Qi.
She muttered, "If that's the case, the phoenix race should also have a younger sister …"
How did it start to be arranged?
Yang Jian listened to his wife muttering and did not know whether to laugh or cry. Was she too generous, or did she think that she would feel less pressure with more sisters in the family?
Xiao Lan pursed her lips and felt a little resentful, but she did not say anything.
"I will definitely not forget this matter. The gentleman's agreement we made when we fought in the past." Yang Jian thought for a while and pressed gently on his chest, taking out the Primordial Phoenix Feather.
However, before he could speak, Kong Xuan said coldly, "If you return it to me, don't blame me for being ruthless."
"Ahem, I've kept it well." Yang Jian smiled embarrassedly. Although he knew that Kong Xuan was only being ruthless with his words, he was indeed a little too overbearing.
Forget it, that's just her temper. Previously, she was irritable when she could not distinguish between Yin and Yang. Now that she had become a woman, it was understandable that she was a little willful.
He was strong and had the capital to be willful.
Yang Jian put away the Primordial Phoenix Feather and stood up. "I will definitely not forget this matter. However, you and I have agreed previously that we will talk about it after we survive the Great Tribulation. If we can't even survive the Great Tribulation, everything will end. How can we talk about the bloodline? "
"Hmph." Kong Xuan was not stupid. He walked down the stairs and flashed out of the door, disappearing without a trace.
Yang Jian heaved a sigh of relief and sat back on his chair. He naturally opened his arms, but Ao Xinke and Xiao Lan dodged at the same time.
Fine, the house was on fire. He had to coax them slowly.
…
After crossing the Primordial Returning realm, his Essence Soul and body had completely fused. However, it was not impossible for him to use the Blue Sky Three Lives Art avatar technique.
Under the "stimulation" of his physical strength, the Blue Sky Three Lives Art directly entered the fifth realm. Furthermore, it had sublimated when he broke through the limits of the Primordial Returning realm, turning into something that Yang Jian could not understand.
The Essence Soul tree seemed to have a corporeal form. There were three balls of light lingering on the tree.
In one of the balls of light, there was a fully ripe fruit. There seemed to be a figure sitting cross-legged inside.
That was Yang Jian's past body.
In the middle ball of light, another fruit had already fully formed. There was a figure standing with his hands behind his back.
That was Yang Jian's present life.
As for the last ball of light, it was pure light. There was an inexplicable Dao runes circulating around it. It seemed to correspond to Yang Jian's "next life". At that moment, he could not see through it at all.
It was rather mysterious.
However, the Essence Soul tree had perfectly fused with his body. From then on, Yang Jian was not afraid of mystical abilities that attacked his Essence Soul. As for the small cauldron under the Essence Soul tree, Yang Jian wanted to return it to his master.
Yang Jian took out two drops of blood. With each drop of blood as the foundation, he used the Xuanqi and the Xuan Gang to condense two incarnations.
Then, Yang Jian directly cut off the power of his Essence Soul and a wisp of his Essence Soul and stuffed them into the two incarnations. The effect and function were the same as using the Blue Sky Three Lives Art previously. The three bodies were connected, and his mind could be changed at will.
However, if the two incarnations were killed, Yang Jian would lose a wisp of his soul and his main body would suffer some injuries.
At this realm, the most difficult thing to recover from was the injury to the Essence Soul.
However, to Yang Jian, he really needed the two incarnations. One returned to the Primordial World to adapt to the situation, while the other guarded the Xuandu City and the Black Spirit Kingdom. Only then could his main body move around safely. It was inevitable that he would take some risks.
Moreover, Yang Jian's current cultivation level …
Just this incarnation alone was comparable to Yang Jian's full strength when the God-Conferment Conference had just ended. That was because the incarnation was not powerful enough and could not be replenished by the Xuanqi and the Xuan Gang. It could only erupt once.
"I'll use my true body to look for Little Black and get rid of the Kun Peng as soon as possible."
The three Yang Jian's spoke at the same time. The scene was rather strange.
Then, the two incarnations flew away first. Yang Jian's true body leaned against the chair and sat there. He looked around.
Ao Xinke chuckled and took the initiative to walk forward. She held Xiao Lan's hand and walked to the door of the hall.
"Sister, come with me. We should travel hand in hand from now on. Husband is busy and can't stay with us. If you have anything, come and look for me …"
Yang Jian did not know if he should be gratified or speechless when he saw that.
Ao Xinke had the demeanor of a matriarch and Xiao Lan was obedient and cute. They looked extremely harmonious and made Yang Jian feel less of a presence...
He probably could not see the palace fight anymore, but he could consider sleeping together.
With a chuckle, Yang Jian's smile quickly disappeared. He sat there motionless like a clay statue. After an unknown period of time, he got up and walked out of the hall.
He did not look for Little Black directly but went to Xuandu City first. He had many questions related to Saint's Tomb that he wanted to ask Treasure Master Colored Glaze.
For example, the Spirit Cloud Technique and the scene of the corpse covered by the spirit cloud standing up to fight again. He also wanted to know if that person had any legends left behind and when was the era where he fought …
Was it Tai Chu or Tai Yi before Tai Shi?
That was really too long ago … However, judging from the state of the True Spirit River, it was definitely before Tai Shi. It was just that he did not know if any of the Saints who had fallen during Tai Shi had heard of such a person.
Holding a broken blade and even using the spirit cloud to wrap the corpse to fight after falling …
With those thoughts in mind, Yang Jian hurriedly passed by Xuandu City and stepped into Saint's Tomb.
However, after taking two steps forward, Yang Jian suddenly stopped and looked ahead.
It was still the Heart Sea Realm that was like a bookshelf, the same path that he had walked many times. However, at that moment, on both sides of the path, at the broken parts of the Heart Sea of the Sacred Corpses, several figures stood there.
Men and women of all ages, with different appearances and different Dao runes. Everyone looked at him with a somewhat complicated gaze.
Saint Remnant Spirits!
They guarded the Saint Remnant Spirits that were born from the Saint's Primordial Soul Power in each Saint's Tomb!
Except for Treasure Master Colored Glaze who had to stay in the Glaze Pillar due to inconvenience, the rest were all watching Yang Jian along the way.
"Seniors …"
Yang Jian bowed with a Dao salute. The group of Remnant Spirits returned the salute, but none of them said a word.
"I want to go to the Glaze Treasure Realm," said Yang Jian softly as his scalp tingled. He did not know what to say.
Fortunately, a cold wind blew past. Xue Gie walked over slowly with elegant steps. "Everyone, don't scare this little friend. Go to the Glaze Treasure Realm and wait. I'll send him there now."
As soon as she finished speaking, the Saint Remnant Spirits bowed to Yang Jian in a strange manner. Yang Jian returned the greeting and watched the Remnant Spirits disappear one by one.
Xue Gie stopped a thousand feet away and said in a low voice, "Come forward. I can't be too far from the Snow Realm."
"Yes." Yang Jian walked forward and stood in front of Xue Gie. Before he could speak, he heard the Snow Saint Remnant Spirit covering her mouth and chuckling.
Xue Gie said softly, "Your Uncle-Master probably doesn't have the face to see you now, right? We've all misjudged you. I didn't expect you to be the reincarnation of an ancient Saint … Who were you in your previous life? Can you tell us? "
Yang Jian smiled bitterly. "I want to know too. That's why I came to ask the Treasure Master. I want to know some secrets before the Grand Prime."
"Before the Grand Prime …"
Xue Gie's expression changed. Then, she sighed softly. "We remnant spirits only have fragmented memories. Follow me. Let's think about it together. We might be able to recall something."
Yang Jian was clearly stunned. "Seniors, don't you not talk to each other?"
"Under normal circumstances, no one would care about each other." Xue Gie pursed her lips, as if she was disdainful of the other remnant spirits. "However, everyone is in the same boat. Moreover, we were born here to suppress the item under the Xuandu City. If we encounter such a huge matter, we can put aside our prejudices and sit down to discuss it together."
Huge matter?
Xue Gie's gaze landed on Yang Jian. "Do you know how many ancient Saints we have seen so far?"
"How many?"
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