After leaving the Primordial World, it was as if he had left all the scheming and scheming behind him.
Yang Jian rode the Black Shuttle and fled towards the Xuandu City at top speed. However, he could not help but recall the short moment when Daoist Heavenly Flame had fought him.
At that moment, Yang Jian sensed a Dao and logic that was completely different from the Great Dao that he understood. It should be the Dao of Daoist Heavenly Flame. It was indescribable, but it gave him a deep understanding.
He originally wanted to borrow the Chaos Bell from Daoist Heavenly Flame to give himself more time to cultivate. However, he did not know where to find Daoist Heavenly Flame.
On second thought, if Daoist Heavenly Flame wanted to lend him the Chaos Bell, he should have taken the initiative to look for Yang Jian based on his personality of doing everything for the Primordial World and the living beings of the Three Realms.
Perhaps no one else could use the Chaos Bell to slow down the flow of time other than Daoist Heavenly Flame.
If he could not figure it out, he might as well not think about it. After all, this was not the right path. If he kept thinking about these crooked ideas, it would be difficult for him to achieve great things.
Yang Jian thought about what his master had said along the way. He still could not figure out the meaning behind it. He could not help but feel depressed.
Sitting on the meditation cushion on the Black Shuttle, he slowly clenched his left hand in front of him. He could not wait to find Treasure Master Colored Glaze to verify his cultivation technique.
Daoist Heavenly Flame had the help of the Chaos Bell. That was Daoist Heavenly Flame's "opportunity".
Yang Jian wanted to cultivate two mysterious techniques at the same time. When he entered the Saint realm, he would directly establish two Great Dao and enter the ranks of the supreme experts. That was the "shortcut" that Yang Jian had found.
Unfortunately, in terms of risk, Yang Jian's shortcut was too difficult. At that moment, it only existed in Yang Jian's imagination.
Whether he could really embark on this shortcut would depend on how the creator of the Invincible Golden Body Technique would judge his master, Yuding's "repair".
After half a day, he arrived at the Xuandu City. Yang Jian looked at the Black Spirit Country that was already blocking the borders of the Xuandu City and felt a little proud.
Although he wanted to meet the Eldest Madam and his wife now, there were more important matters in the Xuandu City. Yang Jian could only suppress the fire in his heart and choose to enter the array formation of the Xuandu City.
The Black Spirit Kingdom, which used to be one of the Four Spirit Realms, had become Yang Jian's' base camp '.
This place was neither far nor close to the Primordial World. It could quickly reorganize the army and continuously reinforce the Primordial World. It also maintained enough buffer space with the Primordial World.
It was Yang Jian's sudden idea to push the Black Spirit Kingdom out of Xuandu City. After hundreds of years, he had finally achieved it.
From there, Ao Xinke built a huge net that was spreading in all directions of the Chaos Sea.
Through some special array formations, some simple information was quickly transmitted in the Chaos Sea. Thus, a perfect system was built, continuously gathering information from all over the Chaos Sea.
After the Black Spirit Kingdom annexed the Wang Yang Kingdom, its strength had expanded to a certain extent. Yang Jian had used hundreds of years to integrate the Hundred Mountains and nurtured their faction into the true overlords of the Chaos Sea.
Along the way, the expedition army was sent out. More and more experts of the Chaos Spirit Race were controlled by the method of controlling the Spirit Core. More and more cultivators of the Primordial World who had left the Chaos Sea came to surrender.
All the places that were conquered would be set up with array formations. They would push the land to drift in the Chaos Sea and gather towards the Black Spirit Kingdom.
Even if they could not really gather a boundless world in the Chaos Sea, it would be convenient for Ao Xinke and the others to rule and deploy these factions closer to the Black Spirit Kingdom.
"Finally." Yang Jian turned to look at the Black Spirit Kingdom outside the array formation. He felt more at ease.
The forces in his hands were also considered a part of his strength.
The Xuandu City was empty. Wu Gui had already left the Xuandu City and stayed in the Black Spirit Kingdom all year round to serve them.
They had long become Ao Xinke's trump cards. Wherever the expedition encountered a tough opponent, they would have to step on them.
Chu Qi, Kong Xuan, Wu Gui, and the Witch were considered the top four mighty figures of the Black Spirit Kingdom. Of course, there were also many Chaos Spirits at Cha He's realm. Their strength was comparable to the mighty figures of the Primordial World. However, they were always controlled by others and could not be compared to Chu Qi and the others.
As a result, the Xuandu City became peaceful again.
The broken walls were destroyed, and the storm did not rise.
The little condor landed on Yang Jian's shoulder and scanned his surroundings with his eagle eyes, as if he wanted to find some treasures.
He entered the Saint's Tomb with familiarity. When he walked through the Heart Sea, he met the Snow Saint Partial Spirit. He chatted for a while and walked into the Snow Saint's Tomb. He did not let the Treasure Master Colored Glaze take him over.
"Your cultivation progress is really terrifying." The Snow Saint Partial Spirit chuckled. "It seems that you will really be the one to end those powerful enemies."
"Has Uncle-Master Xuan Du returned?"
"I haven't seen him for a long time." The Snow Saint Partial Spirit looked a little dissatisfied. She snorted coldly. "That heartless person really has no conscience at all!"
Yang Jian laughed awkwardly, not daring to answer her.
"Senior Snow," Yang Jian asked, "how many Saints were there in the Taishi era?"
"Most of the Saints of the Great Path were buried here, and there were two or three half-step supreme experts. I heard that some people broke through during the battle. One of them was buried here, and that was the Treasure Master Colored Glaze. The other one or two did not even have their bones left, "the Snow Saint Partial Spirit said softly as if she was talking about something unimportant.
The Snow Saint Partial Spirit said softly, as if she was talking about something unimportant. "The bastard sealed beneath the tomb has already exhausted all the experts of the Grand Primes. Unfortunately, it's still useless. "
Yang Jian nodded with a solemn expression. "How did those powerful enemies appear?"
"I don't know. They seemed to have suddenly appeared. No one knows where they came from." The Snow Saint Partial Spirit sighed. "Maybe this is the gap between realms."
Yang Jian said, "If I interrogate the suppressed supreme experts …"
"Even if your fighting strength is unparalleled and you can defeat experts of the same realm, you must not have such an idea!"
The Snow Saint Partial Spirit's expression became even more solemn. She looked at Yang Jian and said in a deep voice, "Forget it, I didn't want to burden you. Since you have such an idea, I'll tell you what happened back then simply. I don't remember much."
Yang Jian bowed with a Dao salute and talked with the Snow Saint Partial Spirit as they walked. Although he had heard a lot of information that he had not heard before, his mood did not become heavier.
Or rather, Yang Jian was already prepared.
When they destroyed the extremely powerful Primordial World, nine powerful enemies appeared. However, although these powerful enemies were all supreme experts, and their strength could suppress the Saints of the Primordial World, most of these supreme experts acted alone, and their strength varied.
For example, the supreme expert suppressed here was also a top existence among the nine enemies.
This place was originally a trap prepared for each supreme expert. The supreme expert very conceitedly stepped into the trap and fought with more than half of the experts in the Primal Beginning Realm.
The result of the battle was naturally extremely tragic, and the hundreds of Saint's Tombs were the best proof.
The strength that the supreme expert showed during the battle was really amazing. He had mastered at least six Great Dao and could easily defeat the Saints of the Great Path.
In the end, the supreme expert was seriously injured and suppressed. The Saints who died in the battle used the tombs to form a strange array to directly seal the supreme expert. No one knew how many years had passed since then.
When the Remnant Spirits who stayed to guard the tombs thought that the supreme expert was dead, Treasure Master Colored Glaze and a few others went down to investigate, only to find that the supreme expert was still alive and had not changed at all compared to when he was first sealed.
"The remnant spirits hidden in the Heart Sea Boundary Stele have pulled many cultivators into the array to feed the supreme expert with their True Spirits. If this goes on for a long time, that powerhouse might really break free. That is why the city outside was sealed and cultivators of the later generations were not allowed to enter. "
The Snow Saint Partial Spirit spoke calmly, and Yang Jian's expression did not change.
He had indeed thought of all these before.
"I still want to meet the supreme expert," said Yang Jian.
"I know you want to find out more about the enemy, but it's too dangerous." The Snow Saint Partial Spirit's voice softened. "Don't be impatient. You have to at least enter the Saint Realm first. Only then will you be qualified to talk to the supreme expert."
"Don't worry, Senior. I won't mess around with my life." Yang Jian's answer was a little ambiguous. Obviously, he had not completely given up on the idea. Snow Spirit did not try to persuade him.
Unknowingly, they had arrived at the other side of the exit of Saint's Tomb. Yang Jian bowed and said goodbye. Before leaving, he could not help but ask, "Senior, do you hate these supreme experts who destroyed the Primal Beginning?"
"Hate, and not hate." The Snow Saint Partial Spirit chuckled. "I'm just a tomb-guarding spirit. What does the Great World buried here have to do with me?"
A cold wind blew, causing her silver-white long hair and white dress to sway gently.
It was breathtakingly beautiful, yet somewhat surreal.
After leaving the Snow Tomb, Yang Jian went straight to the Colored Glaze Treasure Master. Along the way, he noticed many Saint Partial Spirits and many ancient cultivators hiding in Saint's Tomb.
Those cultivators were already walking corpses. If Yang Jian had not sensed them carefully, he would have thought that they were no different from dead people.
Nine supreme experts …
The number of supreme experts who destroyed the Primal Beginning was nine, and one was suppressed here.
The number of supreme experts who destroyed Tai Chi was four, and there was no news of any supreme experts dying in battle.
The number of supreme experts who destroyed Tai Su was one, which gave the Great God Pangu the opportunity to open up the Chaotic Land.
Were the supreme experts gradually dying out?
No, it was just that the Great Worlds were getting weaker, and those who kept destroying the Living World felt that there was no need to show up.
The supreme experts naturally did not lack the dignity of an expert.
The Chaotic Land would have to face at least eight supreme experts in the future. Even if only one of them showed up in the beginning and they barely managed to defeat that person, it would definitely attract more supreme experts later on.
It was a dead end that was really difficult to break out of.
He still had to rely on the Dual Cultivation Method. Even if there was only a slight possibility, it could be the Chaotic Land and his own chance of survival.
Moreover, Yang Jian suddenly realized a problem …
The nine supreme experts who had appeared before did not seem to have a good relationship with each other. Otherwise, why would the other supreme experts not come to rescue them after so many years when one of them was sealed here?
As long as a supreme expert with full strength came to this place, how could he not save the people trapped here?
Yang Jian could not help but come up with a few bold ideas, but those ideas were too unrealistic.
Fine, I'll seize the time to cultivate.
When he landed in front of the Colored Glaze Tomb, the tomb door slowly opened. Yang Jian stepped forward and once again stepped into the large tomb that was surrounded by Colored Glaze Light.
When he really became a Saint one day, he would definitely meet the supreme experts who were suppressed here.
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