In a teahouse by the roadside in a town where cultivators who had yet to become immortals gathered in the Middle Continent.
"Hey, Old Luo, have you heard? Yuding's disciple, Yang Jian, fought with the half-step Daira demon, Kuang Gu, at the border of the South Continent for seven days and seven nights. When the demon was about to break through Daira, Yang Jian killed its demon soul with one strike and killed it! "
"This matter has long spread, okay? Our small place is isolated from the news. Those immortal cities have been talking about it for the past two days. "
"What fierce battle for seven days and seven nights? That's a lie!" A burly man chuckled. "That battle lasted for forty-nine days. It coincides with the theory of the Great Dao. That Kuang Gu is not a half-step Daira. He has already advanced to Daira. Yuding's disciple also relied on such luck to kill that demon! "
There was another uproar in the teahouse. Everyone was talking at once, adding fuel to the fire of Yang Jian's battle with the Great Dead Bone Demon.
In an instant, Yuding's disciple, Yang Jian's combat strength had been raised to the level of Daira Jinxian. Because of his short cultivation of 500 years, he had such combat strength. People were talking about it enthusiastically, saying that the Saint was invincible.
Most of the towns were places where itinerant cultivators gathered. Although there were a few immortals, they could not be compared to those immortal cities.
However, the news in many immortal cities was even more unbelievable …
Yang Jian's battle with the great demon, Kuang Gu, involved more than ten humans, Daira, and Daira of the demon race secretly attacked and shattered more than a hundred mountains.
It was also said that Kuang Gu was not dead. Instead, he had turned into a divine weapon in Yang Jian's hand. Its power was comparable to a Connate numinous treasure …
And so on and so forth, and so forth.
However, in the next half a month, Yang Jian did not appear.
It was rumored that Yang Jian had gone to the South Continent's Tribulation Cloud to search for treasures. The demons and Daira Jinxian of the human race had lost track of Yang Jian's whereabouts.
This added another layer of mystery to Yang Jian. Be it the immortals who had become immortals or the cultivators who had yet to become immortals, they were all talking about it …
Qianyuan Mountain, Golden Light Cave, under the crooked tree in front of the cave.
Perfected Taiyi was dressed in a green and blue robe, waving a palm-leaf fan in his hand. It was somewhat nondescript, but his posture was carefree and unrestrained.
At his level of cultivation, it was rare for him not to have an ethereal immortal aura and be above the mortal world. It was rare for someone like him to roam the world without any hindrances. This was a true free and unfettered person.
"Hahaha, my Martial Nephew is really amazing. The Eight Nine Mysteries is really powerful!"
Perfected Taiyi smiled and squinted. Ling Zhuzi, who was beside him, had a bitter expression.
Yuding Zhenren sat at the side and sipped his tea quietly. His actions seemed to have lasted for thousands of years. That was another realm.
"Junior Brother, I've also comprehended the Eight Nine Arcane Art. I shouldn't have such abilities."
Perfected Taiyi asked the question in his heart, "If you say that my Disciple-Nephew has already cultivated to the seventh level of the Eight Nine Arcane Art, I can still understand. However, the fifth realm has yet to be perfected, yet it's so … powerful. It doesn't make sense. "
Yuding Zhenren put down the teacup in his hand. The mysterious intent slowly dissipated, and he could retract it freely.
"The Eight Nine Arcane Art is the Eight Nine Arcane Art. The Dao Ancestor has not modified it. How can I dare to repair it?"
Yuding did not tell the truth because that was the biggest secret to Yang Jian. One less person knew about it, and he would have more protection in the future.
Even Perfected Taiyi, who was on good terms with Yuding, did not say anything.
Taiyi did not see that the honest person was not being honest this time. He pondered for a while and smiled. "Did you eat some heavenly and Earthly treasure and forge a powerful body?"
"Yes and no."
"Oh?" Perfected Taiyi was a little puzzled. He glared at Yuding. "Don't play riddles with me. Although my cultivation level is not as high as yours, I can still smash a piece of your flesh with a treasure!"
Yuding chuckled and said, "When my disciple was training outside, he encountered a mighty figure. He obtained the blood essence of Zu Wu and refined his body."
"Zu Wu's blood essence?" Perfected Taiyi stopped waving his fan and pointed downwards. "That one? Oh, no wonder. "
Yuding smiled and did not say anything. He stopped and let Perfected Taiyi let his imagination run wild.
Ling Zhuzi was confused when he heard that, but his mind was not on the conversation between the two big shots.
As long as he thought of the next time he saw Junior Brother Yang Jian, Yang Jian would propose to spar with him. With his current realm, how could he be a match for Yang Jian, who had fought the three demons and killed a half-step Daira?
What should I do?
I haven't even heard the word 'Senior Brother' to my heart's content and I have to change it?
"Junior Brother Yang Jian, this is too …" Ling Zhuzi originally wanted to say the word 'monster', but he did not dare to say it in front of Aunt-Master Yuding. After a long time, he said, "He's too outstanding."
Perfected Taiyi clapped and laughed. Yuding looked at Ling Zhuzi with a smile and said a few encouraging words.
Perfected Taiyi looked at Yuding and asked, "Junior Brother, how long are you going to stay with me?"
"Until the day my disciple saves his mother," Yuding said calmly. "I rarely fight. Others don't know how powerful my mystical abilities are, but Senior Brother, you have a great reputation."
Taiyi nodded and did not mind. He said, "Alright, let's talk about a few rounds."
"I'm not very good at that."
"That's not bad. I still have a strength that can humiliate you!" Perfected Taiyi said with a smile. He flipped his hand and set up the chess game.
The two of them held chess pieces in one hand and calculated with the other. It was a fight between immortals. Ling Zhuzi, who was at the side, broke out in cold sweat.
What Yuding said previously was actually very vague.
If Yang Jian was in danger, the two of them would take less time to rush over. Moreover, Perfected Taiyi was known for being "unreasonable". It would be much more convenient for him to do things.
Perfected Taiyi did not mind and immediately agreed. He also wanted Yang Jian and Ling Zhuzi to take care of each other in the future. Naturally, he did not want Yang Jian to die prematurely.
The two of them played chess slower and slower. In the end, they only played two or three pieces a day.
Ling Zhuzi, who was at the side, closed his eyes and cultivated. He felt that he had wasted too much time on his previous cultivation path …
Demons, in the depths of a forest somewhere in the barren mountains and rivers at the border of the Aparagodānīya Continent, the South Continent, and the Middle Continent.
A ray of green light descended from the clouds and entered a cave. The green light did not stop and flew for more than 500 kilometers underground before arriving at a magnificent city that had been opened underground.
This was an important place for the demons.
The green light entered the city and transmitted a divine will. Waves of tyrannical aura shook the city, and it was unknown how many great demons were startled awake.
A moment later, more than ten demons Daira revealed their true forms and gathered in a hall. Under a half-rotten clay sculpture, their spiritual wills intersected and they were discussing something.
A female voice sounded hesitant. "It's best not to provoke the disciple of the Saint or the one from the Jade Void Palace."
"Don't provoke him? Have we provoked him? He's the one who killed the rookie of the demon race! "A domineering male voice was filled with anger." I'll go out and kill that Yang Jian now! "
Another old voice reprimanded, "You're going to cause a huge disaster for the demons! It's not easy for the Goddess to protect us until now! If the Saint of the Jade Void Palace is angry, how many demons can survive? "
"That Yang Jian has a strong background, but it's not impossible to get rid of him."
In the corner, a demonic beast with a human face lay there. It had four eyes and eight ears, and its body was covered in golden fur.
The demon said slowly, "Although there are many mighty figures in Chanism, the Tribulation Clouds have risen and the heavenly secrets have appeared. It's a tribulation that targets the Dao Sect. There will definitely be a battle between Chanism and Jie School."
"If we want to get rid of Yang Jian, we can naturally consider it from here. There are many demons in Jie School. With some schemes, we can naturally let an immortal of Jie School go and pick a fight with Yang Jian. As long as this immortal dies, Yang Jian will definitely be in trouble. "
All the demons were silent. Then, another cold voice rang out, "What if Yang Jian doesn't kill that demon?"
"Heh, as long as they attack, it's not up to Yang Jian to decide whether to kill them or not. How can I not plot against a mere child? "
The human-faced demon revealed a warm smile, but it made the demons shudder.
"We can also make more preparations. I have a Blood Transformation Saber here. Although it's damaged, it can be used to divert the trouble …"
"Blood Transformation Saber? The ten Heavenly Lords of Jie School? "
"We still have to plan carefully for this matter, lest we provoke the disciples of the two sects."
"It's not impossible."
Spiritual wills kept entangling in the hall, and plans kept being made.
Two days later, several auras quietly disappeared from the underground city, their whereabouts unknown.
…
East Continent, Thunder Drum Mountain.
There were groups of ferocious beasts living on the mountain. It was covered in dark clouds all year round, and there were endless wind and thunder. Many Dongyi tribes avoided it.
In the past few days, it was unknown who had attracted the dark clouds above Thunder Drum Mountain. The thick dark clouds kept rolling, and bolts of lightning flashed left and right. The ferocious beasts in various parts of Thunder Drum Mountain roared all day long, causing the Dongyi tribes within a 500-kilometer radius to feel uneasy.
They sent people to check and discovered that there was a person cultivating the Thunder Technique in the dark clouds. They knew that it was not a great mystical ability that their tribes could fight against. Therefore, they did not dare to disturb him and stayed far away.
For 14 consecutive days, the noise of the thunder finally faded.
A figure jumped out of the dark clouds. His clothes were tattered, and his hair was burnt and black. He looked very pathetic.
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