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Chapter 889

Words:2912Update:22/06/28 11:49:09

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When the Saints fought, the universe did not exist. The Sea of Dao laws trembled.

Yang Jian and Yun Xiao had gone to disturb Xu Mo's recuperation. Moreover, they had been fighting for a few days. The Saints of the Primordial World had long been alarmed. The Three Pure Ones, Yuding, and Daoist Heavenly Flame were prepared to support the two of them at any time.

There was no need to talk about how much risk they had to take when they took the initiative to visit and fight against many. The difficult thing was how the two of them could escape unscathed.

From the looks of the situation, there was no need to worry too much. It was difficult for Yang Jian and Xu Mo to win. It seemed that no one could gain the upper hand.

On the other hand, Yun Xiao's Cloud Dream Dao had trapped the other experts. The other party's attack was futile and it was difficult for them to retreat. If anyone retreated from Yun Xiao, they would have to face Yang Jian. They would be in danger of dying at any time.

They had also seen through Yang Jian and Yun Xiao's intentions. At that moment, it was not the time for them to decide the outcome with a single strike. Most of them focused on protecting themselves and sat at the side to watch Yang Jian and their master fight from afar.

A few days later, Yang Jian seemed to be really angry, and Xu Mo seemed to be really angry. The two of them were no longer limited to the surroundings of the Primordial World. They started a huge battle in the Chaos Sea.

"Ah …"

Guarding the small courtyard in the South Continent, under the desolate fallen leaves of the tall tree, I sighed softly.

He sensed the direction of the battle in the Chaos Sea and the aftermath of the collision between the Golden Body Great Dao and the two indescribable Great Dao. He seemed to have heard the roars in Yang Jian's heart and the cries of countless living beings.

The Saints were speechless. They could not help much. They could only risk their lives to save Yang Jian when he failed and protect the precious hope of the Primordial World.

There were 50 Great Daos and 49 Heavenly Evolutions. The one that escaped was called a variable.

If the supreme experts were the masterminds who controlled the destruction and rebirth of the tangible world, Yang Jian had already become the only variable that could resist these supreme experts.

Ironically, as Yang Jian's Grandmaster and master, the Saints did not know how to continue guiding Yang Jian forward. Everything was up to Yang Jian.

The Great Dao resonated, and the Great Dao resonated.

Sect Leader Tongtian, who was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, said in a deep voice, "Guys, we should do something. Instead of waiting here, we might as well go and help Yunxiao."

"No." Daoist Heavenly Flame stopped him. "Fellow Daoist Yun Xiao's Dao is mysterious. She can deal with it alone. If you and I appear, the supreme experts who are entangled by her Dao will definitely counterattack and distract her."

The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning also said, "The Dao of Cloud Dreams becomes stronger when one meets a strong opponent. There are principles in the world that you and I do not understand."

"Okay."

The Saints of the Primordial World exclaimed in admiration, but apart from this, they had no other way to help.

Heavenly Flame Daoist pondered for a while and said, "Moreover, if we go there, I will have to use the power of the Chaos Bell. The sword testing ground will have to be temporarily stopped."

Yuding Zhenren said, "When Yang Jian went, it's not as if he didn't want to buy more time for his Shidi."

Hearing this, all the Saints could only nod in silence.

It was indeed not convenient for them to make a move at this time, and they could not make a move. If they forced themselves to participate in the battle, they would become a burden to the two disciples of the Dao Sect.

This …

He felt that it was somewhat ironic.

Just as the Saints of the supreme experts thought, this was not the time for the decisive battle. The overall combat power of both sides was still in a relatively subtle stalemate.

If the supreme experts wanted to break the stalemate, they only needed enough time for Xu Mo to recover from his injuries and defeat Yang Jian in his peak state.

If the Primordial World wanted to break the stalemate, they needed one or a few experts to join forces and kill the ninth supreme expert. Only then could they truly establish victory.

Compared to the two, the supreme experts had a higher chance of winning if they dragged on.

It was much easier for a supreme expert to recover from his injuries than for a Saint of the Great Path to break through to the supreme realm.

"Forget it, I'd better go and watch those little guys. If they fight, I can still be a surprise in the Chaos Bell." Tongtian shook his head and sighed, his eyes filled with dissatisfaction.

Heavenly Flame Daoist could only take out the Chaos Bell. Tongtian turned into a wisp of Sword Light and entered it.

Heavenly Flame Daoist suddenly chuckled and said, "In fact, Yang Jian and Yun Xiao took the risk to test it because they wanted to give the Primordial World more time to catch its breath. In the current situation, every bit of combat power is extremely precious. Maybe there will be a few good seedlings in this sword-testing ground. "

"Oh?" Yuanshi Tianzun said, "In such a short time, it has already worked?"

"Although it has only been less than twenty days outside, it has been more than fifty years inside. There is actually a Daira realm cultivator who has broken through to the Saint-to-be realm."

"Oh?" The Saints could not help but look over at the same time.

Heavenly Flame Daoist gently swiped his finger, and a cloud mirror condensed beside him. It reflected a young face, who was sitting there meditating.

That was the cultivator who had broken through a major realm. When he entered the sword-testing ground, he was at the peak of Daira. At that time, he was a fourth-generation disciple on Golden Ao Island and the little grand-disciple of the Goddess of Golden Spirit.

Heavenly Flame Daoist flicked his finger slightly, and the image on the cloud mirror became clearer, revealing the situation inside.

Most of the cultivators who entered the sword-testing ground first stopped at the 18th to 24th floors. Only a few people entered the 26th floor.

Relatively speaking, rushing to the front did not mean that the rewards were the greatest. After all, when they entered the place, their cultivation levels were not uniform. Those with lower cultivation levels could break through more easily.

If one were to consider it comprehensively, the fastest to advance would be Nezha and Lei Zhenzi.

However, in terms of the speed of breaking through, it would be the Connate Stone Embryo, Sun Wukong, who had only entered for a few days and had only been inside for ten years.

Most of the Saints were naturally worried about the place where Yun Xiao and Yang Jian were fighting. However, it was not difficult for them to pay attention to the rising stars of the Primordial World.

Not long after, the Saints fell into deep thought.

It was rare for Yuding Zhenren to speak. This time, there was a smile on his face. He said, "Yang Jian's method is really not bad. This sword-testing ground might be the true place of opportunity in the Primordial World."

"Since it's effective, let's promote it vigorously," the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning said. "Unfortunately, cultivation is ultimately based on one's aptitude and talent. If the person who enters this place is a mediocre talent, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to advance."

If the Grandmaster of Heaven was there, the two of them might have a Dao discussion.

Laozi said, "I've already asked Fellow Daoist Elder Supreme Elder to invite fellow Daoists who have cultivated since ancient times to come here. Let them leave their legacy in the sword testing ground."

"Alright." Heavenly Flame Daoist nodded slightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, several streams of light landed outside the small courtyard. The few mighty figures who were cultivating not far away had already arrived.

Soon, the small courtyard became lively. Dozens of famous and unknown almighties of the Untainted Land appeared there. Those who could enter this place were all people whose Great Dao and realm had been recognized by several Sages, and their comprehension was not bad.

Heavenly Flame Daoist said a few words, and the mighty figures understood what it meant to pass down their legacy.

They did not hide anything. All of them contributed their Dao heritage and left behind many treasures and precious materials that they did not need …

Yuding Zhenren could not help but sigh when he saw that.

"If this situation had happened before the battle, the Primordial World might have been in a different situation."

Many mighty figures looked sad when they heard that. That was indeed true.

Heavenly Flame Daoist put all the treasures that the mighty figures had offered into the Chaos Bell and let the Sea Serpent deal with them.

Nezha and the others, who were constantly advancing in the trial ground, did not notice that there were suddenly more mysterious mystical abilities and precious treasures everywhere. They subconsciously felt that those things had always existed, but they had not noticed them.

Of course, it was also because Nezha and the others trusted the Saints that they did not doubt whether the enemies they had fought with their lives on the line really existed.

Even Sun Wukong's Fiery Golden Eyes could not see through the illusions of the place. The illusion of the Sea Serpent had really reached the extreme.



In the past 50 years, Nezha had experienced a fulfillment that he had never experienced before.

He could feel his cultivation level improving every day. Even if it was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, he clearly knew that he was improving.

Every time he fought, every time he cultivated, every time he was covered in wounds, and every time he escaped death, it turned into Nezha's cultivation realm becoming more and more solid.

Nezha's quasi-saint realm was actually a little exaggerated. Although he had worked hard to cultivate, if he did not have the support of the Heavenly Dao, he would not have been able to enter the quasi-saint realm within thousands of years after becoming a god.

He was not the only one. Lei Zhenzi, Wei Hu, and the other disciples of the Dao Sect who had immortal bodies and were on the God roll also had such "benefits".

However, when a battle really broke out, such a superficial realm would not be able to unleash the strength that they should have.

However, in the first ten years after entering the sword testing ground, Nezha and the others quickly made up for those shortcomings, making their originally somewhat superficial realm extremely solid.

They had no choice. The number of times and frequency of their injuries was too high.

Almost every day, they would either be fighting or quickly healing. With the endless supply of Golden Pills from the Tushita Palace, the time they had to heal was very short, but the battle time was getting longer and longer.

If he wanted to defeat an opponent who was stronger than him, he only needed to find the other party's flaws.

However, if he wanted to defeat an opponent who was much stronger than him, he had to constantly ponder the other party's mystical abilities, think about the timing of each attack, and figure out how to use 100% of his strength to unleash 120% of his power.

Every time he was defeated in a battle and was covered in wounds, it was a tempering of his Dao Body, essence soul, and realm …

Only through repeated tempering and tempering could a Godly Weapon be forged. This was the most obvious logic.

The Mirage Dragon, who presided over the battles, was enjoying it. He was not polite to these little guys at all. Besides, the more ruthless he was, the more he could help Nezha and the others see their shortcomings, and the better it would be for them.

Compared to fighting with the supreme experts, the Mirage Dragon liked his mission of "teaching through fun" very much. In front of the Sages who came to set up the illusion, he was full of praise for Yang Jian's wonderful ideas.

Unfortunately, the Mirage Dragon's cultivation was only at the peak of the Sage-to-be Realm, so he could not help the Grand Cultivators at the peak of the Sage-to-be Realm to break through. Otherwise, with the sword testing ground, he might really be able to create a few Sages.

Originally, Nezha, Lei Zhenzi, Wei Hu, and a Buddhist disciple were at the forefront. The four of them were actually secretly competing with each other. They did not want to be left behind, and they all wanted to fight for the first place here.

However, they had been competing for more than 40 years, and they were generally advancing side by side. Their respective improvement levels were also similar, and there was no obvious difference between them.

However, this situation ended three years after Sun Wukong entered the place.

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