The Saint did not pay special attention to anyone. Although the pill he gave to Zixia cost a little more effort, it was the reward she deserved for passing the first thirty tests.
Nezha and Sun Wukong also received similar benefits, but Nezha got a twelfth-tier white lotus that had not yet matured, which was of the same origin as the three lotuses transformed from the thirty-sixth-tier green lotus.
Nezha incorporated the lotus into his Great Path and turned it into a precious artifact that could suppress his Great Path. As long as he nurtured it diligently in the future, when the white lotus matured, he would have an extra chance to achieve the Great Path.
Sun Wukong also obtained a pill called the Nine Revolutions Wall Breaking Pill. There was only one pill in the Primordial World since ancient times. The Grand Pure One had spent a lot of effort to refine it. Before the pill was formed, three furnaces were destroyed. The price was unimaginable.
However, the value of this pill was worth the precious materials that were used up.
The pill did not melt directly after entering Sun Wukong's body. Instead, it went into his heart meridian and slowly spread out its medicinal power, helping him break the last shackle of heaven and earth.
This was equivalent to directly creating a peak Saint-level fleshly cultivator.
But if Sun Wukong wanted to become a Saint, he needed to perfect his understanding of the Eight Nine Mysteries Art. This was the direction he needed to work hard on.
They sat side by side, far away from Zixia. One began to fuse with the white lotus, while the other began to adapt to the medicinal power.
"Monkey?"
"What's wrong, kid?"
"Why don't we make a bet?" Nezha curled his lips. He wanted to boast, but when the words came to his mouth, he involuntarily weakened. "Let's see who can reach the peak of the Saint-level first and fight those Saints of the Great Path. Whoever wins will have to call me Big Brother when we meet in the future. What do you think? "
Sun Wukong's eyes lit up, and then he laughed. "What's there to bet about a mere Saint-level? I'll be there in no time. Why don't we see who can break the Saint's Dao barrier first and kill a Saint of the Great Path first? "
"Okay!" Nezha agreed immediately. Then, the man and the monkey stared at each other for a while, and immediately began to cultivate by comparing their eyes.
The Sea-pacifying Divine Needle buzzed softly, and the Fire-tipped Spear flashed. The two weapons seemed to be competing.
Gradually, the Ocean-Pacifying Immortal Pillar was not enough for the monkey. After all, it was just a primordial spiritual treasure. If the monkey's cultivation reached the pinnacle of Sage-to-be, his strength would be limited by the Ocean-Pacifying Immortal Pillar.
However, the Fire-tipped Spear had been "assimilated" by Nezha along with the Universe Ring and the Wind-Fire Wheels because of Nezha's previous breakthrough.
In the future, when Nezha's strength soared, it would also cause his numinous treasures to transform continuously. The cultivator and the Dharma treasures would promote each other, which would increase Nezha's combat power significantly.
The thirtieth stage in the first half of the Sword Testing Grounds was quiet. For the challengers, this was a rare place to rest.
The accumulation of the path ahead gradually turned into comprehension of the Great Dao.
The hardships of the path ahead slowly added a layer of barrier to his Dao heart.
It was unknown when the Primordial World would counterattack. Even though the flow of time in the Chaos Bell had increased by a thousand times, time did not stop. It was still moving forward.
They could not be like those senior experts, who could casually enter seclusion for tens of thousands of years. They could only seize every opportunity to fight, risk their lives, and seek breakthroughs in the fight.
Of course, it was very rare in the Primordial World since ancient times to break through as easily as eating like a certain fairy. It could be considered a perfect demonstration of the teaching results of Yang Jian.
"Ah …"
After an unknown period of time, Fairy Zixia slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes, which seemed to have refined the stars, were full of intelligence.
She slowly stood up. Her dress was tasseled, and her long hair fell to her waist like a waterfall. The jade hairpin on her hair almost fell down along her long hair.
"Why did it take more than thirty years to digest a pill? Thirty years here should be half a month outside. I wonder if Master has returned safely this time."
Zixia pursed her lips. Master was fighting with the supreme experts outside, and she, as his disciple, could not help much.
In order to save Master, Master did not hesitate to expose his identity, which he had hidden for hundreds of thousands of years. In order to protect Master, Master was even prepared to fight with the Three Pure Ones.
If Master encountered a calamity, what should I, as his disciple, do?
Well … I will cry in front of the supreme experts!
"Hee hee." Zixia stretched herself and looked at the horizon.
The stars were like a curtain. Under the curtain, there were seven Heaven Ladders, four of which were already shining.
In front of them was the real Dao Scripture of the sword-testing ground.
Although there were many cultivation methods and Divine Powers in the first half, they were all "first-class" goods.
In the second half, there were endless fiends on the main roads as powerful enemies. There were Great Dao left behind by the Saints to enlighten the challengers. There were also top-notch cultivation techniques and mystical abilities of the Primordial World. Immortal pills and Dao treasures could be found everywhere.
Only those who passed the first half were qualified to obtain these cultivation resources.
Only in this place could there be the last few opportunities to become a Saint in the Primordial World …
The Heavenly Dao was not dead, and the Great Path was not destroyed.
As long as there were more experts in the Primordial World and a few more Saints of the Great Path, why couldn't they counterattack? Why couldn't they turn defeat into victory?
Just as Zixia was about to step forward, she subconsciously turned her head and saw two figures meditating in a corner seven or eight miles away.
"Hmm, I'll wait for you."
With her hands clasped behind her back, she walked briskly and appeared beside Nezha and Monkey in a few flashes. She looked at them curiously.
Among the three of them, Nezha had reached the late-stage of the Saint Realm with the help of the last sublimation of the Great Path. He was still one step away from establishing the Great Path and two steps away from the peak of the Saint Realm.
Sun Wukong's cultivation base was slightly higher than Nezha's. If they fought, although Nezha was not Sun Wukong's match, he could fight with Sun Wukong for thousands of rounds without being defeated.
Relatively speaking, Goddess Zixia, who had just entered the mid-stage of the Saint Realm, seemed to be the weakest of the three.
However, for some reason, Sun Wukong was a little afraid of his disciple, the "three-eyed man", and Nezha, his little martial niece, who was full of spiritual energy.
Zixia moved closer, and the two of them shivered subconsciously. However, their breathing was calm, and they looked like they were comprehending the Great Path.
"I heard from my master that the Great Sage, Heaven's Equal could make a monkey out of a strand of hair."
Zixia murmured softly, and then moved closer. Her hands were as fast as lightning and very gentle. She brushed a strand of hair on Monkey's face and blew it with her mouth, pretending to be serious.
"Chi …"
Nezha couldn't help but burst into laughter and directly rolled to the side.
Sun Wukong stared at Zixia with a dark face, but he just snorted.
The Great Sage would not care about these female demons!
"Haha! The Great Sage, Heaven's Equal also has to be defeated one day! " Nezha jumped up from the side and put on a dignified face of a martial uncle. However, the two buns on his head made him look very cold.
Nezha said, "Zixia, your cultivation base has been improved greatly, but don't be complacent. You also know that your master achieved the Great Path of the Sage after thousands of years of cultivation. You should also try your best."
"Yes!" Zixia hugged the sword and replied. Then, she tilted her head and looked at it for a while. She blinked slightly and said, "Little Uncle-Master, can I ask you for a favor?"
"Of course, as long as I can help you, I won't refuse," Nezha replied very seriously.
Zixia stuck out the tip of her tongue and carried out a fairy dress that was commonly seen in the Celestial Court from her bracelet. Her eyes lit up and she ran to Nezha's side.
"Can you pass it to me?"
"What do you mean?" Nezha frowned.
"Please …" Zixia pouted coquettishly. Nezha took the dress in confusion.
Nezha said, "What's the use of doing this?"
Zixia said seriously, "Master once said that Little Uncle-Master, you have a delicate face. If you change into women's clothes, it will be excellent. Moreover, although you also know the Dao of Transformation, the upcoming battle will be dangerous. Although this disguise is a lousy method, it might be able to play an unexpected role in the future. "
In a daze, Nezha was convinced by Zixia.
He did not have such a concept. Even if Yang Jian had transformed into a woman before, what was wrong with wearing a dress outside his armor?
A moment later, the Great God of the Three Seas Association, who was dressed in a rainbow dress, with powdered cheeks and disheveled hair … looked at Zixia, who was holding the Shadow Recording Pearl, in a daze.
"Alright!"
Zixia carefully put away the pearl and looked at Nezha with admiration. Then, she gave him a thumbs up and said, "Little Uncle-Master is indeed Little Uncle-Master. You're really extraordinary!"
Nezha smiled embarrassedly and did not feel that there was anything wrong with it.
"Let's go. Let's continue to clear the levels."
Nezha returned to his original state. He carried the Fire-tipped Spear and stepped on the Wind-Fire Wheels to fly to Zixia's side. Then, the two of them looked at the Great Sage, Heaven's Equal, who was in a daze.
Zixia smiled and said, "Great Sage, aren't you going?"
"Of course. You guys go first. I'll follow behind you."
Nezha said curiously, "Let's go together."
"No, no." Sun Wukong immediately shook his head like a rattle drum and resolutely distanced himself from the two of them.
When the three of them stepped onto the path, the monkey stared at the two figures in front of him and praised softly …
As expected of a disciple of the Dao Sect. They were better at playing than him, who came from a small sect.
Along the way, Zixia and Nezha discussed their cultivation insights. Feng Ping calmly arrived in front of the Golden Bridges.
At that moment, the four Golden Bridges were flickering because they had only completed the four trial paths. At the end of the Golden Bridge, there was the Taiji Painting, the Immortal Vanquishing Sword, a small cauldron, and the red embroidered ball. At the end of the Golden Bridge at the edge, there was a three-pointed, double-edged spear on the stone tablet.
Zi Xia smiled and said, "Little Uncle-Master, which path do you want to choose?"
Nezha was a little hesitant.
Zi Xia said, "I want to walk the Great Dao of the Sword and comprehend the charm of the Grandmaster of Heaven's Sword Dao to complete my Great Dao."
That gave Nezha a hint.
Nezha quickly smiled. "Then I'll look for Uncle-Master Yuding's Jade Life Creation Dao and Goddess Nuwa's Creation Divine Dao. My Lotus Dao is also a creation. Perhaps I will gain more."
Before Sun Wukong could say anything, Zi Xia said, "My master left behind his complete comprehension of the Eight-Nine Arcane Art over there. Master's Eight-Nine Arcane Art is already standing at the door of the Dao Enlightenment. If you can obtain these insights, you will be standing at the door of the Saint realm in a short period of time."
However, she was deliberately reminding this junior brother.
"Hmph! I, Old Sun, don't need help from others! You guys go first. I still have something to do. "
Zi Xia and Nezha looked at each other. The two of them could not help but chuckle. They each stepped onto the path they chose and were led by the Golden Bridge.
After the two of them left, Sun Wukong heaved a sigh of relief and slowly walked to the Golden Bridge at the edge.
However, before he was picked up, he seemed to have thought of something. He shouted at the starry sky and received an ethereal response …
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