Outside the Primordial World, at the edge of the boundless void, huge ferocious beast battleships floated everywhere. There were countless Spirit Race troops around them.
The vanguard of the Black Spirit Kingdom's reinforcements had been stationed there for hundreds of years.
Following the army towards the Chaos Sea, Daira Jinxian flew for more than half a day before she saw a Primordial Immortal Ship that was tens of thousands of kilometers long. The Immortal Ship naturally looked like a ferocious beast. It also used the mystical ability of the Mustard Seed Cosmos. It really looked like a Minor Chiliocosm.
There were actually more than ten such Immortal Ships scattered everywhere. Every place had the same layout, and the number of Spirit Race experts inside was almost the same.
The difference was that this Immortal Ship was the true "core" because Ao Xinke was hiding there.
Hiding?
Indeed, she was hiding. Ao Xinke hid her whereabouts and commanded the various battle formations through the Spirit Race experts who had their Spirit Cores controlled. Any Spirit Race experts who were not directly under her control did not know her whereabouts.
He was so careful, but he had no other choice.
However, if Kong Xuan wanted to see her, he could easily find her. Ao Xinke naturally trusted Kong Xuan, Chu Qi, and the other Elders of the Black Spirit Kingdom.
In the third year after Yang Jian entered the Chaos Bell to cultivate, the Primordial World was calm. The various arrangements made by the Black Spirit Kingdom were successfully implemented. The Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals stationed in the North Ocean had also reached the limit of their military strength.
The Immortal Meeting in Kunlun Mountain had yet to end. A few Saints appeared one after another to preach the Dao. The cultivators of the Primordial World benefited greatly. All of them were cultivating in seclusion.
There were tens of thousands of names on the Blood Alliance stone tablet. Anyone who could be on it was not a nameless cultivator.
The Grand Pure One had personally spoken and said that the Great Tribulation would descend in more than ten years. The cultivators of the Three Realms were unprecedentedly united. Many itinerant cultivators spontaneously moved towards the five continents.
Now, no one knew what was going on under the Nether Stream. However, no matter how many powerful enemies walked out of the Nether Stream, the Primordial World had no choice but to fight to the death.
The pressure of the Great Tribulation was too immense. As a result, many great cultivators looked down on the Journey to the West.
But they were still walking on the Journey to the West. The four of them had already traveled together. It was not an easy journey. Brother Yu had also been caught by the demoness several times. Although he was calm every time, the Grand Cultivators who were watching secretly felt it was a pity.
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Apart from Patriarch Bodhi, who else had the right to criticize Buddhism on behalf of Sun Wukong?
Unfortunately, Ancestral Master Subhuti could only care about his own cultivation back then. Days felt like years in the Chaos Bell. He temporarily had no time to take care of the spirit monkey.
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In outer space, in the Chaos Sea near the five continents, Ao Xinke was on the ferocious beast immortal warship.
There were hundreds of celestial mountains floating within the ship, forming a large formation. There were Spirit Race experts stationed on every celestial mountain. At this moment, they were all cultivating with all their might, not daring to slack off.
In the corner of the formation, on the peak of an unremarkable Immortal mountain, in a beautiful Immortal Pavilion, two girls sat facing each other, examining the jade plates that appeared on the table.
There was a teleportation formation carved on the stone table. The jade discs came from everywhere and were sent to different places through the formation.
The two girls were both beautiful. The one on the left had a beautiful face and a graceful figure. There was a hint of dignity in her eyes, and her bright eyes were only gentle to one person. She was naturally Yang Jian's capable wife, the First Madam of the Yang Residence's backyard, Princess Wan Zhi, Ao Xinke.
The girl sitting opposite her was extremely beautiful. She had a slender figure and was impeccable. However, because she cultivated demonic arts, there were a few green patterns on her pretty face … She was naturally the king of the Black Spirit Nation, Chu Qi.
Most of the time, the two of them dealt with various matters without saying a word. Occasionally, when they were free, they would chat for a while. However, their conversation mostly revolved around the Great Tribulation and the affairs of the Black Spirit Nation. They rarely mentioned anything else.
Suddenly, a five-colored stream of light came from the horizon and landed in the pavilion. The Spirit Race experts hiding around did not appear to stop it.
Apart from Kong Xuan, few people would be so "flirtatious".
Kong Xuan held a jade token in his hand and said with a smile, "Xinke, there's a letter from your family here. I intercepted it at the edge of the void."
"Oh?" Ao Xinke said with a smile, "How did you know it's my family letter?"
"Of course, I peeped." Kong Xuan smiled complacently and threw the jade talisman over. Looking at Ao Xinke's expectant expression, he couldn't help but break the ice in advance, "It was given to you by the Dragon Palace, not by your husband."
Indeed, Ao Xinke's smile disappeared. She took the jade token with a solemn expression and looked at it.
Not long after, she sighed softly and put the jade token aside. She leaned to the side and held her forehead with a troubled expression.
"What's wrong?" Chu Qi asked.
"The Dragon Palace wants me to go back for the Immortal Banquet." Ao Xinke pursed her lips. "It's even a letter written by the Dragon Mother. I can't reject it."
"Let's go then. It's not a big deal," Kong Xuan replied nonchalantly. "At most, Chu Qi and I will bring a group of experts to escort you. We can also scare these arrogant old dragons."
"I can't move." Ao Xinke shook her head gently. The difficulty in her eyes gradually disappeared. Clearly, she had already made up her mind.
Chu Qi said, "There are at least ten years before the Great Tribulation. There's no need to be so careful."
"You have to be careful." Ao Xinke's words made the two people beside her speechless.
She said, "Husband, you are now responsible for the safety of the Primordial World. The Black Spirit Kingdom is also the core combat power of resisting those powerful enemies. If I am schemed against by others, Husband will definitely be distracted. The affairs of the Black Spirit Kingdom will also be damaged. I can't do much for Husband. I don't want to cause trouble for him. "
As she spoke, she had already erased the letter in the jade token and wrote a reply. She entrusted it to Kong Xuan and let the jade token go to the edge of the Chaos.
"You're really careful."
Kong Xuan shook his head and praised. Chu Qi, who was at the side, lowered his head and pondered for a while.
Ao Xinke stood up and walked a few steps. She leaned against the stone pillar of the Xian Pavilion and stared at the distant clouds for a while.
"There's not much we can do for Husband."
"That's your husband, not mine." Kong Xuan snorted softly. "Xinke, actually, I admire you. If I were you, I would probably not be able to watch him hugging women. Even if I could tolerate it, I would probably not be like you and still think about him. "
Ao Xinke said gently, "I only care about Jun Yu, not Jun Man. It's enough that he has me in his heart."
"I'm really impressed by you."
Kong Xuan rolled his eyes and turned into a five-colored stream of light. Soon, he disappeared from the array formation.
After she left, Ao Xinke could not help but sigh softly. Chu Qi, who was at the side, chuckled.
The teleportation array formation on the stone table flickered again, and a few jade discs were sent over. Ao Xinke collected her thoughts and returned to her seat. Together with Chu Qi, she continued to busy herself with the military affairs of the Black Spirit Kingdom.
The situation here was similar to the Cloudy Palace of the Celestial Court.
At that moment, there were no immortals or gods gathered in the Cloudy Palace. There were only the marshals leading the army and the consecrators of the Skyward Pavilion. They were extremely busy.
The Jade Emperor sat high on the throne. Unlike Ao Xinke and Chu Qi, who did everything personally, the Jade Emperor only nodded slightly on important matters and fulfilled the duty given to him by the Heavenly Dao.
With everyone's wisdom and effort, the Three Realms were flourishing.
In the eyes of many great cultivators, this was like the last radiance of a dying person. It was really not a good thing …
At that moment, all eyes in the world were fixed on the North Sea, but no one noticed the massacre that was brewing in Huaguo Mountain on the East Sea.
An inexplicable array formation enveloped the place. A few ferocious demonic beasts "accidentally" entered this place. In just a short two to four hours, they killed all the monkeys on Huaguo Mountain.
Apart from a few old monkeys who were lucky enough to survive, almost no one else knew about all of this.
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In the Chaos Bell, where 10,000 Dao laws gathered …
Yang Jian sat there quietly. His eyelids moved slightly, and the aura around him slowly rose.
Although only a few years had passed outside, he had been comprehending the Dao here for more than 1,000 years!
At this moment, his aura was rising. Could it be that he was about to reach greater mastery of his mystic art?
Just as Heavenly Flame Daoist's divine sense probed outside the Chaos Bell, Yang Jian's face suddenly turned red. He opened his eyes and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The aura that was slowly rising also suddenly fell and returned to its original realm.
"Can't this path work too?"
Yang Jian could not help but reveal a little disappointment on his face, but he quickly pulled himself together again and forced himself to devote himself to the cultivation of the Eight Nine Mysteries.
Enlightenment. What he wanted now was enlightenment.
If the spirit light was a well, when a cultivator first cultivated, the water in the well could almost overflow at any time. However, as the cultivator continued to cultivate, the well would become deeper and deeper, but the water in the well would become shallower and shallower. When the water could no longer be drawn, it would be stuck at a bottleneck.
Clearly, Yang Jian had also encountered a bottleneck.
"There's no hurry. There's still a lot of time." Yang Jian slowly exhaled and changed his meditation posture again. He allowed his palms to face the sky and his divine eyes to close.
A supreme expert …
Journey to the West …
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