The moonlight of Heiling Nation was just the radiance of the formation. Although it looked hazy and pure, it was somewhat illusory and unreal.
Yang Jian was draped in a long robe as he sat down on the steps in front of the hall. Inside the hall, on the soft couch beside the bed, Xiao Lan was sleeping soundly under a thin blanket. Ao Xinke had just left because Kong Xuan Xin was looking for her.
His eyes were a little hazy. Yang Jian heaved a sigh of relief. He put the jade wine pot beside his legs and looked at his palm in a daze.
"Maybe I'm under too much pressure."
Yang Jian murmured. He felt that he had no strength in his body. He just wanted to stay here lazily.
Not only his spirit, but his Mystic Body was the same. Xuanqi and the Xuan Gang were like a pool of stagnant water, not moving at all.
Or maybe it was Nirvana? The 'sequela'. If there was no price to pay for a magical power like Blood Rebirth, it would not be justifiable.
The price would be a period of recuperation after the great battle.
With a self-deprecating smile, Yang Jian grabbed the bottle of wine and poured a few mouthfuls into his mouth. The feeling of being tipsy after getting drunk hit him again, causing his eyes to darken. Fortunately, he turned around and leaned his back against the stone pillar at the entrance of the hall. He curled up his left leg to find a support point for his arm.
Half-asleep, half-drunk, half-awake.
It had been more than half a month, but he did not cultivate. Just like that, he wasted his precious time.
What supreme expert? What world-ending tribulation!
With a pot of wine in his hand, he had no worries in his dreams.
Yang Jian suddenly wanted to cultivate the Great Dream Divine Art that Xuandu had given him. When he was drunk, he could do whatever he wanted in his dreams.
Sigh …
Xuandu.
Thinking of the dream that this Great Martial Uncle had once entered, there was a 'dream' that might be related to the supreme expert. The haze left in Yang Jian's heart because of Yuding became even thicker.
The Three Pure Ones had explained Yuding's background and untied the knot in Yuding's heart. Who would explain his background and untie the knot in his heart?
The Dao and Dharma could not save him, so he could only save himself.
But what did he do? Why did he have to go to the Primordial World to bear all this? He was already unlucky enough to be hit by a car when he went out. His soul had traveled to the Primordial World for no reason.
Now that his cultivation had reached such a level, how could Yang Jian feel that it was a coincidence that his soul had returned to the Primordial World?
It was as if there was a big hand in the unseen world, possibly the big hand named Du Bi, that had arranged all of this countless years ago?
Yang Jian had never revealed his worries to anyone. Even the two wives who were closest to him only knew how to flirt and never told him about his worries.
Because he was a man, and he already had everything he had yearned for. He wanted to be content, but he had no choice but to stand up and protect everything.
Because he was a man. He already had everything he had. Because he was a man.
The Primordial World was beyond his expectations. While the Primordial World gave him everything, it also placed the burden of the survival of this world on his shoulders, bit by bit.
Who asked him to have endless fortuitous encounters that allowed his cultivation to advance rapidly?
Because he was the reincarnation of Du Bi and the only disciple of the Demon Master Kun Peng.
Because he was the reincarnation of Du Bi and the only disciple of the Demon Master Kun Peng. He cultivated two techniques and was most likely to become Pangu.
Who was it …
It was him!
He had fought hard for all of this. The Three Pure Ones, Daoist Tian Yan, and his master were just responding to his efforts and expectations.
He was the one who carried Little Chan 'er on the Kunlun Ancient Road. He was the one who insisted on attacking the Heavenly Court to save his mother. He was also the one who killed the evil demons to accumulate some reputation for saving his mother.
Becoming a god was something he had to scheme for, adding destiny to his own body …
A mouthful of alcohol rushed to his head. Yang Jian groaned in pain in a daze, his brows tightly furrowed.
Behind a pillar not far away, Ao Xinke looked at Yang Jian with tears in her eyes. Kong Xuan bit his lips and looked at Feng Wu. He said in a low voice, "Feng Wu, go."
"Yes …"
At this moment, Feng Wu was charming and enchanting. Her fiery red hair was tied into a phoenix tail by a red hairpin. The dress she wore showed off her graceful curves perfectly.
She was a little uneasy, nervous, and shy, but she still obeyed Kong Xuan's will in the end. She committed herself to Kong Xuan and helped the phoenix clan continue the pure-blooded Divine Phoenix bloodline.
What's more …
Compared to when they first met, Feng Wu still had a lot of the innocence of a young girl, but she was no longer naive. She was more intellectual, and there was more softness and gentleness in her eyes.
And Yang Jian had changed a lot. He had become someone that people could rely on at ease, but also someone that people could not bear to rely on …
Feng Wu knelt beside Yang Jian and gently wiped the wine dripping from Yang Jian's neck with a handkerchief. Her fingers trembled a few times, but she still gently touched Yang Jian's chest to divert the surging wine away.
"Perfected Immortal, it's cold outside. Go rest in the hall."
"Hmm …" Yang Jian looked to the side in a daze. "It's Feng Wu … Why are you here …"
"Sister Xinke is out, so she asked me to take care of Perfected Immortal." Feng Wu bit her lower lip lightly and took the initiative to support Yang Jian.
She had the cultivation of Daira after all. When Yang Jian was so unprepared, she naturally helped him up easily.
"I'm fine, you don't have to take care of me … Burp!"
Yang Jian said in a low voice, but there was nothing strange in his eyes.
Feng Wu looked up at him but did not speak. She just held Yang Jian's arm tightly.
"You …"
Feng Wu said in a low voice, "Perfected Immortal, let me help you into the hall."
Drunkenness hit him. The immortal brew that Yang Jian drank could intoxicate the primordial spirit. He had only wanted to get drunk before, but now he was really drunk.
Kong Xuan, who was hiding behind the stone pillar, heaved a long sigh of relief when he saw Feng Wu supporting Yang Jian into the hall. Ao Xinke sighed softly.
"Thank you, Xinke." Kong Xuan was a little embarrassed. "I didn't expect you to be so broad-minded. You can tolerate Xiao Lan and Feng Wu."
"Husband, you told me about Feng Wu before," Ao Xinke said softly and tried her best to hide the sadness in her expression. "Moreover, you should be accompanied by a woman from the Phoenix Clan. I am a woman of the Dragons, Feng Wu is a woman of the Phoenix Clan, and Xiao Lan is a woman of the Human Clan. Husband's love is enough."
Kong Xuan smiled and said, "I didn't expect there to be such a saying. Why, is this the auspicious dragon and phoenix that the mortals in the South Continent speak of?"
"It was said by Yue Lao back then."
"Yang Jian is still one step away from entering the Saint realm. How can the Heavenly Dao control him?"
Ao Xinke smiled bitterly. "Although the Heavenly Dao can't restrain Husband, it can restrain the three of us. Husband's resistance to Feng Wu is because Husband is a little disgusted with your behavior of using love as a bargaining chip. If you were smarter, you would not have said those words back then. You would have only asked Husband to take care of Feng Wu and Feng Shan. Perhaps Feng Wu and Sister Lan'er would have been brought over by Husband. "
Kong Xuan smiled awkwardly and tiptoed to look into the hall.
Yang Jian was standing in front of an incense burner. Feng Wu was hugging him from behind and seemed to be saying something softly.
"Don't look!" Ao Xinke hurriedly stood up to protect her family. She raised her hand and set up a layer of water curtain to seal the door of the hall.
Outside the hall, the Xuanqi gap that Ao Xinke had opened was not closed. A white figure walked over and appeared behind them in a flash.
"Is this how you helped him resolve the knot in his heart?"
Kong Xuan and Ao Xinke were shocked at the same time. They turned around and saw Lady Yun Xiao, whose face was cold.
"Greetings, Uncle-Master Yun Xiao." Ao Xinke hurriedly bowed.
Kong Xuan's expression was cold. "What does this have to do with Lady Yun Xiao?"
"Sensual pleasures are all harmful."
"When did Lady Yun Xiao become so concerned about Yang Jian? Don't you have some enmity with him? "
"Don't quarrel, you two." Ao Xinke had no choice but to stand out and stand between the two mighty beings, trying to persuade them.
Kong Xuan suddenly gestured for them to keep quiet. A soft cry of a phoenix came out of the array outside the hall. Kong Xuan smiled smugly and looked at Yun Xiao provocatively.
Yun Xiao scoffed coldly. With a flip of her hand, she set up another layer of cloud array outside the array formation that Ao Xinke had set up.
"You're only causing his Dao heart to be impure!"
"Whether you're harming him or helping him, why don't you wait here for a while and see what happens?" Kong Xuan said calmly. "Not everyone can marry the women of the Phoenix Clan. I'm afraid you don't know the secret behind this."
Yun Xiao turned around and did not hear or hear, but she did not leave.
Ao Xinke said gently, "What secret techniques does the Phoenix Clan have?"
Even though Kong Xuan was experienced and knowledgeable, his face turned red when he said that. He sent a voice transmission to Ao Xinke.
Generally speaking, the purer the bloodline of a woman from the Phoenix Clan was, if she had intercourse with her partner for the first time, she would use the secret technique of the Phoenix Clan to borrow the True Phoenix Fire and the Great Dao of Fire to help her temper her essence soul and true body.
Such benefits were naturally difficult for others to know. After all, the Phoenix Clan had always been sparse, and very few members of the Phoenix Clan would marry out.
As he spoke, a powerful Dao rune suddenly surged out of the hall!
The Eight-Nine Arcane Art seemed to be about to attain the Dao. It condensed the power of Yang Jian's Mystic Body and released waves of pressure towards the surrounding universe!
Yun Xiao frowned slightly. However, what kind of person was Goddess Yun Xiao? She could pick up and put it down. She said to Kong Xuan, "I've wronged you previously."
"Hmph." Kong Xuan rolled his eyes and did not reply.
At that moment, another Dao rune appeared. It was weaker than the Dao rune of the Eight-Nine Arcane Art, but it was equally mysterious and powerful.
Two Great Daos?
Right at this moment, a faintly discernible Great Dao of Water slowly spread out. It seemed to be slightly suffocating from the pressure of the two Great Daos from before.
"Yang Jian!" Kong Xuan suddenly thought of a supreme expert …
"He cultivated more than one Great Dao at the same time?" Yun Xiao asked in disbelief.
The changes did not stop. The three Dao runes seemed to have slowly strengthened, especially the Great Dao of Water. It was more lively.
However, suddenly, another Great Dao slowly spread out. That Great Dao was obscure, but it made Kong Xuan and Yun Xiao's faces turn pale at the same time. Their Dao hearts trembled.
Ao Xinke, whose cultivation level was slightly lower, did not seem to be affected. She did not even notice the existence of that Great Dao.
The moment the Dao runes appeared, the other three Great Daos became silent. The Dao runes used the power of the phoenix to slowly condense …
An hour later, the four Dao runes slowly dissipated. Yun Xiao and Kong Xuan grunted at the same time. Blood flowed from the corner of Kong Xuan's mouth. Yun Xiao took half a step back and looked at each other in shock.
The man and woman in the hall hugged each other gently. The drunk one had already woken up, while the sober one had fallen asleep.
Yang Jian sat there quietly, as if he was sensing something with his eyes closed.
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