In other words, even if Yang Jian continued to attack, he would not be able to stop Xu Mo's Dao injuries from healing.
Even if he fought to the death here, he could only barely delay it.
The truth was right in front of him. Yang Jian had the ability to determine if the other party was lying to him. He could also sense the Great Dao on the pagoda.
The Great Dao had appeared, and his Dao was perfected. It was the sign of a peak Saint.
Facing this almost shattered Great Dao, Yang Jian was more interested in the unrevealed Great Dao behind the pagoda.
Suddenly, he unleashed his extreme speed, and his spear once again slashed towards Xu Mo, leaving behind a resplendent arc of light.
The corners of Xu Mo's mouth twitched slightly. He hid the pagoda and retreated again. He said, "You know it's useless, but you still want to waste your energy?"
"If I don't try, how will I know it's useless? How can I kill you if I don't put in any effort?" Yang Jian said calmly. His attack missed. He held his spear in his right hand and assumed a charging posture. He slowly exhaled, and his Dao heart calmed down again.
Yang Jian said calmly, "Back then, God Pan could shatter your Great Dao. I can't embarrass my Ancestral Master. I can't be weaker than him."
A hint of anger appeared on Xu Mo's face, but Yang Jian had already charged forward again.
With a cold snort, Xu Mo raised his palm and attacked.
Actually, he was also a little afraid of Yang Jian. He could not let Yang Jian and Yun Xiao attack him together. Otherwise, he would have turned around and chased after Yun Xiao. He would not have fought with Yang Jian, who was a tough rock.
The battle resumed. After half a year of peace in the Sea of Dao Laws, it fell into turmoil again.
Even if it was difficult to determine the victor, even if he knew that he could only delay the other party's recovery by risking his life, Yang Jian still wanted to fight. He still wanted to fight Xu Mo continuously.
Only then would he have more chances to withstand Xu Mo's attacks after his Dao injuries healed.
Only in this way could Yang Jian train himself and allow the Eight Nine Arcane Art to find a way to make a breakthrough under the pressure of the supreme experts …
He also wanted a place to test his sword. Unfortunately, there was only this extremely dangerous whetstone.
"Tsk."
Outside Xuandu City, in the ruins of the Black Spirit Kingdom, in the Mustard Seed Universe.
Xuan Du let out a soft sound in his sleep, and his expression was one of disgust and helplessness. However, he quickly returned to his sleeping state, and his snores did not stop.
He seemed to see a scene that disappointed him. In the deepest part of his spiritual platform, the reflection in the small pond was no longer the battle between Yun Xiao and the subordinates of the supreme experts. Instead, it was rapidly changing.
From the Primordial World and the incomplete Netherworld, he quickly moved to the outside of the Xuandu City and kept switching around the Chaos Sea …
Xuan Du's dream body, the handsome young man who was originally guarding Yun Xiao, was flickering in various parts of the Chaos Sea. He was silent and did not leave any fluctuations.
He seemed to be searching for something.
In fact, a moment ago, he had sensed a familiar aura trying to approach Yun Xiao, and then he had revealed his own aura, frightening the other party away.
Finally, the young man returned to his original position. He was 45,000 kilometers away from the Primordial World and watched the battle between Yun Xiao and Xu Mo's subordinates.
The young man, who had sharp features and was more than ten times more handsome than when he was awake, rubbed his chin and muttered impatiently, "I let him escape again this time. If I send the news to the other side, it will be a little troublesome."
Then, he looked at Yun Xiao, who was fighting, and his gaze became gentler.
This damned smile was actually so sweet.
Back then, when he first grasped the Great Dream mystical ability, Xuan Du had put some effort into the appearance of his dream body. Then, he used that body to travel through the thousands of worlds, experienced countless calamities, and obtained countless opportunities.
However, Xuan Du's true body was still the first disciple of the Dao Sect.
The thousands of worlds that he had experienced were only a few Yuanhui's true body. Sometimes, he would experience hundreds of thousands of years in a dream. When he woke up, only a few hours had passed.
Finally, there was a time when he slept for a thousand years. A thousand years was a dream. In his dream, he experienced an extremely glorious cultivation world and saw the world burn in the Skyfire.
In fact, his dream body had contributed to the destruction of the world.
That world was called the Great Beginning. Later generations would call it the Great Beginning Realm.
His dream body had countless Dao names. In the Great Beginning, his name was "Meng Luo", which was homophonic with "Meng Luo".
"Meng Luo" lowered his head and looked at his palm. There was a plum blossom in the middle of his white and slender palm. The plum blossom had six petals and six colors.
"I'll stall for as long as I can. After all, there's a variable like Yang Jian. Perhaps I can grasp the last chance of survival."
In his sleep, Xuan Du's face was helpless and lonely.
Is this retribution?
Who knew that his unbridled and unrestrained self in the dream would result in such a bitter result today. But then again, what could he have changed back then with just him alone?
At that time, there were nine huge stars that suppressed the boundless land of the late Grand Beginning. All living beings died, all the Saints died, and all the spirits returned to nothingness. The Great World instantly collapsed.
The dream body named Meng Luo was not the most dazzling three stars. The difference was so obvious …
"Big Sister, what did you do with the power of all living beings? Are you really going to revive the Eternal Divine Lord? Why can't I believe it … "
The young man slowly clenched his fists. There was a hint of bitterness in his eyes. Then, he sighed softly and dissipated.
It was as if he had never appeared or existed.
In the grass, Great Daoist Master Xuan Du was yawning and stretching his back as he sat up. He stared out of the window in a daze for a while before touching the lipstick mark on his neck and chuckling.
"No wonder Yang Jian hangs out with his women all day … Tsk, Junior Sister went to fight. I wonder what Senior Snow Spirit is busy with now."
The eldest disciple of the Dao Sect stood up and put on his Daoist robe. He slowly rode a cloud out of the place and headed to Xuandu City, which was not far away.
…
Under the South Continent, at the edge of the existing Netherworld.
The original Buddha Realm seemed extremely crowded, but the golden pagoda where Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was stationed was still there. When the South Continent retreated, it was also moved to the underground of the South Continent and faced the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
On the top floor of the golden pagoda, the white-robed monk opened his eyes. The brown divine light in his eyes quickly dissipated, but a few beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Bodhisattva, who scared you so much?" Truth Listener asked from the side. There was a hint of laughter in its tone.
The white-robed monk shook his head with a solemn expression. There was a look of reminiscence in his eyes.
"It's him? Why is he here? Could it be that the few Lords are still worried about me and actually sent him over? "
Truth Listener tactfully didn't say anything else. As for the white-robed monk, he sat there in thought for a while before chuckling. He got up and walked to the window. He looked at the sparkling golden world and listened to the chanting of sutras outside the golden pagoda.
"This show is getting more and more interesting. There are actually three people gathered here in the Primordial World. Could it be that they can attract a fourth supreme expert to descend at the same time?"
Truth Listener reminded, "Bodhisattva, be careful with your words."
The white-robed monk turned his head slightly and looked at Truth Listener from the corner of his eye for a while. Then, he pressed his palms together and smiled. He chanted a Buddhist proclamation.
The smile was a little terrifying.
"Where is Truth Listener?"
The divine beast at the side stood up and slowly walked to the window. The white-robed monk jumped onto its back. The divine beast's four hooves were filled with clouds. It carried the white-robed monk and flew out of the golden pagoda.
At that moment, figures knelt everywhere in the Buddha Realm.
Truth Listener asked, "Bodhisattva, where are you going?"
Ksitigarbha said warmly, "Go and pay a visit to the two Saints and ask about the subsequent battle of the Primordial World."
"Yes," Truth Listener replied and flew towards Fengdu City, which was tens of thousands of kilometers away.
In just a moment, the Truth Listener divine beast flew to Fengdu City. Three of the ten Yama Lords went out to welcome it and report to the Lady of Earth.
Previously, in order to cover the retreat of the Netherworld, nearly half of the Buddhist soldiers in the Buddha Realm had died. The experts above Daira had also suffered heavy casualties. The people of the Netherworld no longer mentioned the matter of the Buddhist Sect almost breaking through the Netherworld.
Now that Ksitigarbha had arrived to discuss the matters of the Primordial World, the Lady of Earth could not avoid meeting him.
The two Saints sat in the hall. There were two layers of curtains hanging in front of them. They could not easily reveal their Saint's bearing.
Actually, the so-called important matter was just Ksitigarbha asking about what to do next.
After seeing the two Saints, the Lady of Earth and Nuwa, Ksitigarbha looked up after bowing to the Buddha. The Lady of Earth ordered someone to move a seat over.
Ksitigarbha pondered for a while and revealed a hint of helplessness and worry about the future of the Primordial World. It perfectly matched the cultivation level that he had revealed and his identity in the Buddhist Sect.
Truth Listener lay behind Ksitigarbha and wagged its tail lazily.
"Goddesses, I haven't been in the mood to cultivate recently. I'm just here to ask when we can counterattack …"
"It's still too early to counterattack," the Lady of Earth said softly. "Now, the cultivators of the Primordial World are exhausted. After a long battle, they should rest and raise their realm."
Nuwa also said, "Fellow Daoist, don't be anxious. Fellow Daoist Three Pure Ones has already planned everything. We will definitely be able to snatch back the five continents."
"Oh?" Ksitigarbha looked a little happy. He hurriedly asked, "May I know what plan it is? Can you tell me? It's fine if you can't say it. I'm just a little happy. You don't have to know that. You just have to listen to the sacred orders. "
The two Saints looked at each other. In order to stabilize the Buddhist Realm, Goddess Nuwa said, "Only a few Fellow Daoists know the exact plan. We only heard about it from them. For example, it's said that the sword testing ground has achieved good results. "
Sword testing ground?
Ksitigarbha smiled and said, "Sword testing ground? What kind of place is that? "
The Lady of Earth said, "There are also disciples of the Buddhist Sect cultivating in the sword testing ground. Don't you know, Ksitigarbha?"
"I've never heard the World Venerable mention that."
"That's actually just a place to help the rising talents of the Primordial World cultivate. By borrowing the mysteries of the Chaos Bell, they will have more time to improve themselves and deal with the battle in the future."
The Lady of Earth paused. For some reason, there was a gloomy cloud in her heart. It seemed that what she had said just now was inappropriate.
"Saint, you're really considerate." Ksitigarbha smiled and said, "If there's a chance, I want to go there to train. However, the Buddhist Realm is complicated. I'm afraid it'll be difficult for me to do so."
"Ksitigarbha's Buddhist Dharma is profound. I'm afraid it'll be difficult for you to gain anything from the sword testing ground," Goddess Nuwa said. "That's just a place for the disciples to increase their cultivation levels."
Ksitigarbha nodded with a smile and changed the topic.
After exchanging a few pleasantries and chatting for a while, Ksitigarbha stood up and took his leave. The two Saints also sealed the hall with an array formation and continued to cultivate in seclusion.
Truth Listener flew slowly in the low sky of the Netherworld. Ksitigarbha sat cross-legged on the back of the divine beast, his eyes filled with playfulness.
"Sword testing ground? That sounds interesting. I have to go and take a look another day. "
"Bodhisattva, don't walk around. I'm afraid you'll expose yourself."
"I've already recovered 10% of my cultivation level. What do I have to be afraid of?"
"Yang Jian." The Harken uttered these two simple words.
"Alright, I'll continue cultivating here. This Xu Mo is really like trash. It's really infuriating."
The white-robed monk snorted softly and did not hide the contempt on his face. However, when he thought of the battle between Yang Jian and Xu Mo that he had seen when his mind was traveling, and how Yang Jian could pierce through the Dao Body of a supreme expert with a single spear strike, the corners of his mouth could not help but twitch …
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