The universe was broken, and the Dao Law was annihilated.
This was not a battle between sages. It was just that Yang Jian was cultivating in the illusion created by the Mirage Dragon Kong Wu.
Cultivation was not just about sitting down and comprehending the Dao. For physical cultivators like Yang Jian who needed to fight, combat experience was also very important.
The appearance of the Mirage Dragon made up for Yang Jian's shortcoming of cultivation. The Mirage Dragon racked its brains to imagine the experts who had once appeared in the Chaotic Sea. Under Yang Jian's coercion, it came up with one Divine Sense after another to feed Yang Jian's moves.
The cultivation of this Divine Sense lasted for a year and a half. The Mirage Dragon finally could not take it anymore and cried for mercy.
It was really exhausting to think of these illusions, but each illusion could not last more than a few rounds in Yang Jian's hands. After a year and a half, the Mirage Dragon felt that its Primordial Spirit was showing signs of withering.
Yang Jian was not satisfied, but he could not squeeze the Mirage Dragon Kong Wu too much.
He returned to the Spirit Gathering Formation for a few months. Gradually, Yang Jian felt that if he continued to absorb Connate Gold Qi, the Invincible Golden Body Incantation would automatically achieve the Dao. He finally stopped this "project".
The little hawk continued to hunt for food and find some Spirit Cores of fierce beasts for Yang Jian. The Mirage Dragon Kong Wu strongly requested Yang Jian to cultivate in seclusion here, so he could help Yang Jian guard this place to prevent it from being occupied by others.
Yang Jian returned to the Heiling Kingdom and spent half a year with his three wives.
When Feng Wu first got married, the time that Yang Jian spent alone with her was very little. Now, he had to make up for it all.
In fact, the love between a man and a woman was lingering. They were already married and treated each other like guests. When there was no one else around, they gradually became affectionate.
The Heiling Kingdom had stationed more than ten million troops outside the Untainted Land. Hundreds of Spirit Clan experts above the Sage-to-be Realm were transferred there, which was enough to respond to any changes that might happen in the Untainted Land.
As long as the war broke out in the Primordial World, the Blackspirit Kingdom would send a steady stream of experts and soldiers over, mobilizing half of the Chaotic Sea's power in the shortest time possible to fight the minions of those supreme experts.
After Princess Long Ji came here, she had indeed helped a lot. She had also been entrusted with important tasks by Ao Xinke. She was extremely busy every day.
Yang Jian met her and saw that although Long Ji was busy and tired, she was much happier than before. He was more at ease.
Finally, he did not meddle in other people's business.
In the past six months, Yang Jian had not only been spending time with his three wives, but he had also been comprehending the Eight Nine Mysteries.
The Invincible Golden Body Incantation was ahead of the Eight Nine Mysteries and could become a Saint at any time. If the Eight Nine Mysteries wanted to reach this level, it would take many years of hard work.
It was rare for Yang Jian to return, so Xiao Lan and Feng Wu were arranged by Ao Xinke to accompany Yang Jian every day. Ao Xinke could only find time to come over. After all, she had to take charge of the huge Heiling Kingdom.
Moreover, among Yang Jian's three capable wives, Ao Xinke also had the demeanor of a "big sister", which made Yang Jian feel at ease.
Although he was far away from Xuandu City, the movements in the Primordial World could not be hidden from Yang Jian.
Xiao Lan had already secretly set up a monitoring network of the Primordial World. Thousands of great cultivators from the Primordial World were hiding everywhere in the Primordial World, gathering information from all over the Black Spirit Kingdom and secretly searching for the subordinates of the supreme experts.
The Primordial World was still peaceful. Other than the Celestial Court sending more troops to the North Ocean, there was no other movement.
The calamity of the Journey to the West had already condensed into a general trend. As the Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain was conferred the title of the Great Sage, Heaven's Equal by the Celestial Court, the demons began to be abnormally active. They continuously attacked and harassed the mortal world of the South Continent and the East Continent.
The Celestial Court turned a blind eye to that and waited for the demons to be overjoyed.
Sun Wukong's days were exceptionally comfortable. In the Heavenly Palace, he used the name of the Great Sage, Heaven's Equal to flaunt his prowess everywhere. The various immortals were also polite to him to avoid any conflicts with him.
What surprised Yang Jian was that the monkey actually took the initiative to apologize to the three immortals of Jie School that he had beaten up previously. Because of that, he mingled with the immortals of Jie School and drank wine every day.
The Celestial Court probably did not expect that Sun Wukong had made many good friends in the Celestial Court. The position of the righteous gods of the Celestial Court, be it those who had taken the initiative to find him or those who had coincidentally met him, had all drank at the same table as Sun Wukong.
In just a year or two, the immortals had become familiar with Sun Wukong. Many immortals of Jie School who were eager for justice even addressed Sun Wukong as brothers …
Among them was the God of Fortune, Zhao Gongming …
It was night. It was cold outside the window, and the warm pavilion was a little cold. However, the man and woman on the bed still had a lingering passion that had yet to dissipate.
Yang Jian hugged Feng Nu's soft body. His heart was empty as he quietly fell into a daze.
Feng Wu asked softly, "Husband, the Immortal Peach Banquet is around the corner. Are you going to return to the Primordial World?"
"Yes." Yang Jian nodded slightly. He turned around and gently patted her smooth back as if he was playing with beautiful jade. He chuckled and asked, "I've forgotten to ask you. Have Xinke and Lan 'er bullied you?"
"The two sisters are naturally very good to me." Feng Wu's bright eyes were filled with loneliness. "However, I don't miss you. I don't dare to confide in the two sisters. I'm afraid that I will arouse their yearning."
"In the future, I will try my best to stay by your side," Yang Jian said warmly. "Now that my cultivation has reached the barrier, all that's left is comprehension or opportunities. There's no need for me to cultivate in seclusion."
Feng Wu hurriedly said, "Husband, you still have to prioritize important matters. I'm just complaining. How can I dare to delay your cultivation?"
"Alright, let's not talk about that." Yang Jian immediately perked up. His palm began to move over the mountains, causing Feng Wu to moan a few times.
The spring night was short again. It was difficult to fall in love.
When Xiao Lan brought some snacks cooked by Yohime and threw herself into his arms, the spring scenery in the warm pavilion was even more beautiful. Yang Jian was reluctant to part with it for a few more days …
The Immortal Peach Banquet was about to begin. Yang Jian was not in a hurry.
He had probably completely believed that if he did not interfere with the two calamities of the God-Conferment and Journey to the West in the Primordial World, it would continue according to the script that he knew.
During the God-Conferment, Yang Jian wanted to take advantage of the situation to rise. He had no choice but to plot and stir up trouble.
During the Journey to the West calamity this time, Yang Jian had actually interfered very little. He had only made the monkey slightly stronger than the original monkey, so that the various people would not be too tired from acting.
The Immortal Peach Banquet would probably be as chaotic as it should be.
He would not be able to see anything good if he went earlier. Yang Jian would just go on the day the Immortal Peach Banquet began.
This time, under Ao Xinke's insistence, Yang Jian brought his family along with him to the Immortal Peach Banquet. He brought Feng Wu and Xiao Lan along.
This was actually outside of Yang Jian's plan. He wanted to use the Immortal Peach Banquet to observe if there were any spies planted by the supreme experts in the Celestial Court. He was not just going there for fun.
However, after thinking that he had never taken Feng Wu and Xiao Lan out for a walk, he nodded and agreed.
The two of them might also be secretly competing. They dressed up heavily. One of them wore a celestial feather robe while the other wore a rainbow spiritual hairpin. After that, they changed their clothes several times. They did not run over to ask Yang Jian "what do you think of this", which dazzled Yang Jian.
Ao Xinke's position could not be shaken. Xiao Lan and Feng Wu could only secretly compete to see who was the most favored in the backyard of the Yang Residence.
Finally, Yang Jian pulled Ao Xinke, the "first wife", over. Ao Xinke said a few words and the two of them immediately changed into the same rainbow fairy robe. Only their hair accessories were slightly different.
During the few hours on the Ink Shuttle, Yang Jian preached to the two of them and guided their cultivation. In particular, Xiao Lan's cultivation realm seemed to be faintly regressing.
Originally, Yang Jian wanted to keep a low profile. However, it was impossible for him to not attract attention when he brought along two extremely beautiful fairies.
According to the rules, Yang Jian first went to Kunlun Mountain with Xiao Lan and Feng Wu to pay respects to the many seniors in the sect and the statues of the Three Pure Ones.
The difference was that when Ao Xinke was brought by Yang Jian, the Uncle-Masters in the sect gave gifts and treasures. However, this time, Xiao Lan and Feng Wu wanted to give some precious treasures and spirit roots in the Chaotic Sea to the Uncle-Masters and Uncle-Masters. They even kept saying that this was specially instructed by their "elder sister".
It felt a little different from the past.
Then, Yang Jian rode a cloud and flew to the West Kunlun Jade Pool with the two wives. From afar, they could see the sky full of colorful lights. On the various cloud paths, the mighty figures of the Three Realms and the immortals of the Celestial Court came to this place in an endless stream.
This should be the grandest Immortal Peach Banquet ever.
When Yang Jian arrived on a cloud, there was a continuous stream of cultivators coming forward to greet him. Although Yang Jian could not remember the names of so many cultivators, he still returned the greetings one by one and treated them humbly.
Moreover, the Heaven Queen was waiting quietly beside the Jade Pool. The seven fairies came together to welcome him, giving Yang Jian and his wife enough face.
This should be the first time Yang Jian meets the Queen Mother of the West. From afar, he can see a twenty-seven or twenty-eight year old fairy standing beside the celestial pond of Jasper Lake. Although she has a dignified temperament, she can still charm all living beings.
The more perfect a cultivator's Dao heart was, the more "approachable" their appearance would be.
This Heaven Queen's cultivation was obviously not weak. She deliberately showed her goodwill, which made Yang Jian feel like he was bathing in a spring breeze.
Yang Jian's seat was arranged very close to the front, almost to the side of the Heaven Queen's throne. When the immortals who were originally seated saw Yang Jian coming, they all stood up and greeted him. Yang Jian cupped his hands as he walked, his smile gradually becoming a little stiff.
The main venue of the Immortal Peach Banquet was the Celestial Pavilion beside the Jade Pool. There were also thousands of seats arranged around the Jade Pool. There were even more fairies around it, and there were 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals guarding the perimeter.
Heavenly music reverberated, and fairies danced. Immortal light lingered above the Jade Pool, and the wind that blew was full of Immortal Qi.
There were also Heavenly Masters casting spells, the Heavenly Dao bestowing blessings, and rituals and music.
Yang Jian sat in the middle, and his two wives sat on his left and right, taking food and pouring wine for Yang Jian, which made others envious.
The banquet had not officially started yet. In half a day, when the Immortal Peach Banquet began, there would definitely be many immortals coming to Yang Jian's table to toast and greet him. He might even be in the limelight than the Heaven Queen.
However, Yang Jian was not worried at all.
Because a moment ago, Yang Jian's divine sense had already captured a strand of monkey hair.
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