If the Primordial World was destroyed in the end, what should he do?
Yang Jian pondered for a long time, but he could not give Kong Xuan a clear answer. Perhaps he would imitate Pangu, or he would risk his life to fight those powerful beings, or he would make other choices according to the situation.
Everything was unknown, and it was indeed not easy to say.
Yang Jian had never thought about what would happen after the Primordial World was destroyed. He had always subconsciously felt that he should have died before the Primordial World was destroyed. There was a small chance that he could live to see the end of the Primordial World …
He really didn't want to watch this great world be destroyed without doing anything.
He did not have a strong sense of belonging to the Primordial World, but he was reluctant to part with many people, things, and things in the Primordial World.
They chatted along the way and spent more than half a day before they arrived at the Hundred Mountains of Taiji. Yang Jian ordered people to entertain Kong Xuan and Feng Wu. He set off to the mystic realm of the Bone World to search for the whereabouts of the True Nirvana Fire.
Soon, he returned empty-handed.
There was no True Nirvana Fire in one huge mountain, but it did not mean that there were no True Nirvana Fire in the hundreds of mountains. He patiently searched the mountains one by one. After spending five to six days, he could only shake his head and sigh.
"Is there nothing here?" Kong Xuan pondered for a while. "There are many Heaven and Earth Remnants scattered everywhere in the Chaos Sea. Why don't we look elsewhere?"
Yang Jian asked, "Are there any other larger Heaven and Earth Remnants?"
"I encountered one when I went out to fight. Do you want to go?"
"Let's go. There's no news from Daoist Tian Yan. It's better to try our luck than to return to the Black Spirit Nation and wait."
The group set off again. They rode the Black Shuttle and began to rush around the Chaos Sea.
This search went on for more than nine months.
They did not even see a single True Nirvana Fire. Yang Jian had subdued hundreds of Spirit experts and opened up many "bases" for the Black Spirit Nation.
Helpless, Yang Jian planned to return to the Black Spirit Nation to wait for news from Daoist Tian Yan. However, Yang Jian suddenly thought of a place …
The place where Uncle-Master Xuan Du slept seemed to be a ruin of Heaven and Earth, a rather strange ruin of Heaven and Earth.
After hesitating for a while, Yang Jian still stepped on the path to find Xuandu. In the end, he made another wasted trip. Xuandu had already left the ball of colorful clouds and went somewhere.
There was no trace of the Nirvana True Flame in the small piece of Heaven and Earth Remains that was wrapped by the natural formation.
"Elder Mo has really given me a difficult problem." Yang Jian took out the treasures and True Fire that he had collected. The pouch was especially eye-catching.
Kong Xuan asked, "What exactly is this Nirvana Truefire? Why is it so hard to find?"
"It's naturally difficult to find," the Primordial Phoenix said. "The last wisp of light when countless True Spirits die has a small chance of condensing a True Nirvana Fire. This flame might disappear in the blink of an eye, or it might burn forever. What was extinguished wasn't heaven and earth, but endless creatures. The True Nirvana Flames once appeared in the world during the Grand Simplicity Era and triggered a bloody battle. That True Flame is nowhere to be found. "
Yang Jian continued, "Why don't I ask Senior Mo if there's a substitute for the True Nirvana Flames?"
The Primordial Phoenix looked at Yang Jian. "Is the Senior Mo you mentioned the Mo who lives in seclusion in Xuandu City?"
"That's right."
"It's really him. If he asked you to find this fire, you have to find it. Otherwise, he will definitely not help you refine the treasure spear," said the Primordial Phoenix. "That person is an array formation master, but he's also a lunatic who's focused on the Great Dao of Puppets. He's very demanding in everything and is really difficult to deal with."
Yang Jian smiled and said, "Why do I feel that Old Master Mo is rather amiable?"
"Perhaps he knows your background and doesn't dare to put on airs in front of you." The Primordial Phoenix's words were disdainful of Mo Fuzi. Yang Jian did not know what grudges there were between them, so it was not appropriate for him to ask.
After struggling for so long, he could not find the last True Nirvana Flames. He could only go back and ask Mo Fuzi if he had any other solutions.
However, when Yang Jian was running around in the Chaos Sea, his whereabouts were uncertain. He did not have to worry about his safety, but when he returned, he was a little worried that someone might be lying in ambush around the Black Spirit Kingdom.
On the way back, Yang Jian was rather cautious.
Mo Suo first quietly returned to the vicinity of the Xuandu City. Then, the Black Spirit Kingdom suddenly sent a large group of people to gather around the Xuandu City.
Yang Jian used a transformation technique to hide among the Spirits and entered the Black Spirit Kingdom without anyone noticing.
There was nothing wrong with being careful.
As he approached the main hall of the Black Spirit Kingdom, Ao Xinke, Xiao Lan, Chu Qi, and Ao Fangtian went out to welcome him. Yun Xiao, Huang Long, and Chi Jingzi were Yang Jian's seniors. They could not go out to welcome him.
Ao Xinke reported the changes in the Black Spirit Kingdom in the past year.
In the half a year that Yang Jian had been running around, the Spirit Core Talismans of the controlled Spirit Race had been modified.
Ao Xinke only left experts at the level of Cha He to guard the Black Spirit Kingdom. The other Spirit Race experts at the Quasi-Saint and Daira realm returned to the expedition army in various directions and continued to expand the Black Spirit Kingdom's power.
However, in order to prevent people from sneaking into the Black Spirit Kingdom, the various array formations in the Black Spirit Kingdom were activated all year round. All entrances were only allowed to leave and not enter until Yang Jian returned.
However, Xiao Lan said, "Uncle-Master Xuan Du came."
"Oh?" Yang Jian raised his eyebrows. "Why did Uncle-Master come?"
Xiao Lan smiled and said, "He said that he couldn't sleep well and came to find someone to drink. In the end, he saw that Uncle-Master Yun Xiao was here too, so he left quickly."
"This Uncle-Master …" Yang Jian shook his head and smiled bitterly. If the Great Daoist Master Xuan Du could stay behind to help, they would have a higher chance of winning when facing the subordinates of the supreme experts.
Yang Jian stepped into the hall, and his eyes suddenly froze.
Chu Qi said, "Before he left, Xuan Du left behind a treasure. He said that you might be able to use it now. It's right there. We tried to put it away, but there seemed to be a restriction on it, so we couldn't take it. "
Xuan Du left behind a treasure …
A long spear stood in the center of the hall. The body of the spear was dark red, and there seemed to be cracks on it. There seemed to be scarlet tongues of fire spitting out from the cracks.
With just one glance, Yang Jian couldn't take his eyes off it.
He was a body cultivator who was good at using long weapons. The three-pointed, double-edged spear he got from the Dragon Palace was also extraordinary. However, compared to the broken three-pointed, double-edged spear, the spear in front of him was much heavier, sharper, and sharper!
The only flaw was that this spear was a 'standard' single-pointed spear.
The spear tip was one foot and three inches long, and it was diamond-shaped. There was a gap the size of a longan in the center of the spear tip. From the gap, there were two indentations that looked like blood grooves.
At the point where the body of the spear and the tip of the spear were connected, there was a blood-red ripple gently circulating, emitting a certain Dao rune.
The Dao runes were not bloodthirsty or brutal. Instead, they were pure killing and destruction.
Yang Jian had seen that spear before. Back when the Three Pure Ones fought Qian Hong, they had used his hand and the power of the three Connate Cardinal treasures to summon Pangu's true body. After shattering Qian Hong, the Saints had put the spear away.
When dividing the spoils, ahem, treasures, the spear was given to Great Daoist Master Xuan Du, who had contributed the most to the battle other than Daoist Tian Yan.
The spear's name was God Slaying.
"A true Divine Weapon is born from the Great Dao. How can it be forged?"
The words of the Treasure Master were still ringing in his ears. The God-Slaying Spear in front of him was a divine weapon born from the Great Dao of Massacre!
Pangu's creation of the world could not be created directly. He had also borrowed the power of a Creation Green Lotus. After the 49 axes created the Primordial World, the Creation Green Lotus had no choice but to "dismember" itself like the Heaven-Splitting Divine Axe.
Unlike the three treasures that the Heaven-Splitting Divine Axe had transformed into — the Taiji Painting, the Pangu Banner, and the Chaos Bell — the Creation Green Lotus had transformed into many treasures, but it was also of a lower grade than the three treasures.
The Three Treasures Ruyi, Taiyi's horsetail whisk, the Qingping Sword, the Nine Heaven Life-soil, the Connate Five-Element Flags, the three twelfth-grade lotus flowers … The Heaven List, the Earth Book, the Book of Life and Death, the River Diagram, the Book of Luo, the Wonderful Tree of Seven Treasures, and so on.
Only the stem of the Creation Green Lotus was tainted with the ferocious aura of the battle between Pangu and the three thousand Connate Godfiends. It was mixed with the original Dao of Massacre and became a supreme divine weapon of the Great Dao of Massacre.
That was the God-Slaying Spear.
Before Qian Hong became a Saint in the Primordial World, a Fiend Ancestor had relied on that spear to fight Daoist Qian Hong. After the Fiend Ancestor died, the spear became one of the treasures that Daoist Qian Hong carried with him.
After Daoist Qian Hong died, Yang Jian obtained the mysterious jade gourd that was used as a headband on his head. However, the gourd played a role at the critical moment — it gathered Lü Chunyang's remnant soul.
In fact, according to the Three Pure Ones' arrangements, after Qian Hong died, Yang Jian would rush to the Xuandu City and obtain the help of the Great Daoist Master Xuan Du. He would begin to subdue the Four Spirit Realms and gather the forces of the Chaos Spirits.
The Three Pure Ones gave the God-Slaying Spear to Xuan Du, who was not good at close combat. In fact, it was a disguised "reward" for Yang Jian after he made a huge contribution.
When Yang Jian first came to the Xuandu City, he did not have the strength to pick up the God-Slaying Spear. The Three Pure Ones' considerations could only be said to be too far-sighted.
Today, Yang Jian's combat strength was close to that of a Saint of the Great Path, and he was facing many threats. The Great Daoist Master Xuan Du took the initiative to send the God-Slaying Spear to the Black Spirit Kingdom, which really solved Yang Jian's urgent problem.
Red Essence and Yellow Dragon looked at each other and smiled. They rarely saw Yang Jian's eyes shining.
Yun Xiao, on the other hand, shook her head and chuckled. She did not say anything and sat quietly drinking tea.
Xiao Lan smiled and said, "Darling, this spear is a little difficult to subdue."
Yang Jian nodded and took two steps forward impatiently. Suddenly, he heard a few sounds that sounded like a heartbeat.
Bloody light flickered on the God-Slaying Spear, and the scene of corpses, seas of blood, and skeletons actually appeared on the spear shaft. Waves of bone-piercing, ice-cold killing intent permeated the hall, causing Xiao Lan, whose cultivation was on the lower side, to turn pale.
Yang Jian narrowed his eyes, and his face was cold. He activated the Eight-Nine Arcane Art to the extreme, and waves of ripples surged out of his Mystic Yellow Body to completely offset the killing intent.
Then, golden patterns appeared on his mystic body. Almost in the blink of an eye, they covered every part of Yang Jian's body, from his forehead to the soles of his feet. Another brilliant wave rippled across Yang Jian's mystic body.
At that moment, the two auras were clearly separated but also complemented each other.
Yang Jian opened his right hand. The void in his palm shattered, and light and shadow flickered. It was as if he could crush the entire Black Spirit Kingdom with one hand.
"Come."
Buzz!
The body of the God-Slaying Spear kept trembling. Suddenly, it flew out with a swoosh and landed in Yang Jian's hand.
He raised the spear and slowly lowered it. The end of the spear hit the ground, and the God-Slaying Spear stood straight beside Yang Jian.
With that dull sound, the entire Black Spirit Kingdom trembled a few times, and all the Spirit experts who stayed behind to guard the kingdom trembled.
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