"Haha, isn't this Erlang, Perfected Lord of Purity and Magic? You're bored after fighting with the supreme experts, so you came to take a look? "
As soon as Yang Jian entered the Sword Testing Ground, he heard a teasing laugh. The Mirage Dragon transformed into an old man with his hands behind his back. He walked with his feet splayed out, looking very arrogant.
"Senior, you're in a good mood." Yang Jian smiled.
The Mirage Dragon smiled and restrained his pride, but he couldn't help but smile. "Of course I'm in a good mood. I'm here to see if there are any changes in the Sword Testing Ground."
Changes?
Yang Jian looked down and didn't find anything different from the last time he came.
In terms of changes, the first 16 levels of the Sword Testing Ground were already empty. Dozens of people gathered on the 17th level, and people kept going to the 18th level.
The cultivators after the 18th level were also in groups of two or three. Before the 25th level, there were dozens of people gathered there …
"After I left, it should have been nearly 400 years. Less than 20% of the people chose to give up. It's really good." Yang Jian smiled and nodded. The Mirage Dragon smiled but didn't say anything.
Yang Jian saw a few familiar figures, including Huang Tianhua and Mu Zha …
The first batch of cultivators who stayed had already made it to the 29th level, and the rest had left.
Most of the cultivators with outstanding qualifications, unless they were talented, had great perseverance, great wisdom, and great divine power, could only last five or six hundred years in the Sword Testing Ground.
The Mirage Dragon reminded him, "Six people have entered the second half."
"Oh?" Yang Jian's Divine Perception spread into the depths of the starry sky and flew there with the Mirage Dragon.
As soon as they moved, Yang Jian widened his eyes.
He thought that Zi Xia couldn't hold on and was sent out. The little Saint Fairy who danced in the Sword Dao …
"What happened?" Yang Jian frowned and looked at the Mirage Dragon. "Did you secretly raise her realm?"
"That's not true. I'm afraid you don't even know what kind of disciple you have." The Shen Dragon sighed and made an inviting gesture to the front. Yang Jian and the Shen Dragon arrived at the place where Zi Xia was at this time. They hid outside the sword testing ground and watched Zi Xia.
At this moment, she was in the midst of a great battle at the trial grounds, and her surroundings were filled with demonic shadows. However, she dealt with them very calmly, and her figure seemed as if it was dancing lightly, without a speck of dust or leaving behind any flaws.
This was his disciple?
Putting aside her cultivation level, she had only been here for a few hundred years, yet she already possessed an indescribable celestial spiritual energy.
She looked like a fairy that had walked out of a painting. She had a beautiful dress around her, and she looked like a fairy that had walked out from a painting.
Suddenly, the Sword Light appeared, like a blazing sun breaking through the endless darkness. She stood in the thousands of rays of light, holding her sword as she passed through thousands of mountains and glanced over the vicissitudes of life.
This sword intent, this temperament …
Yang Jian felt that his disciple should have awakened the memories of her previous life and was a reincarnation of an ancient Saint like Lady Yun Xiao.
That was not right. Yun Xiao was a Connate lifeform born in the Primordial World. She was not a reincarnation of an ancient Saint. If his disciple were to experience it carefully, she would still realize that she was still a naughty little fairy who occasionally caused trouble.
"She benefited the most from entering the sword testing ground, and she cultivated the fastest." The Mirage Dragon's words were filled with pride, as if it was introducing its own fairy.
Yang Jian could not help but laugh. He looked at Zi Xia's figure and slowly heaved a sigh of relief.
"No matter what, it's her fate that she can achieve what she has today."
"I'm afraid it's not that you came back early. If you came back a few months later, she would have reached the peak of the Sword Dao in another three to four hundred years and become another rising generation of the Primordial World."
Yang Jian could not help but laugh, but he could not refute it. After all, Zi Xia's progress was obvious. No one could be sure if she could continue to soar into the sky in the future.
However, in the end, Yang Jian, as her master, felt gratified.
Although he did not spend much time with Zi Xia, and he did not have the chance to teach her properly a few times, he actually felt a little sorry for his disciple.
There was nothing he could do. He had only cultivated for a short time, and he had to do so many things …
At least, he did not bury his little disciple. He was a little lucky.
The Mirage Dragon said, "Where did you find this disciple?"
"At the bank of the Wei River." As soon as Yang Jian finished speaking, he seemed to have thought of something and looked at Zi Xia curiously.
Along the way, he had always been lucky. Back then, he had schemed against Jiang Shang and snatched the position of the God-Conferment Envoy. Almost a portion of the Heaven and Earth Tribulation had been on him.
Under such circumstances, he had accepted Zi Xia as his disciple. Moreover, she was the only official disciple apart from the trip to Fangcun Mountain …
Thinking about it carefully, he seemed to have long revealed the extraordinariness of Fairy Zi Xia.
Back then, he had been moved by the bank of the Wei River and had even given this little girl the name Zi Xia. Now, he had found a good disciple.
As he was thinking, Zi Xia, who was holding the immortal sword, was repelled by a few demons with strong auras. She immediately changed her moves and began to move left and right, displaying all kinds of moves that contained rich sword intent. It was as if she was singing and humming with the sword.
It was pleasing to the eye, but it was also powerful.
With Zi Xia's comprehension and the Great Way of Sword left by the Sect Master of Heaven, how high could she reach in the future?
He did not dare to say that she would become a Saint. It was too difficult. It would be difficult to achieve only with comprehension.
However, with a little training, she would probably have the strength to fight with a Saint.
"Not bad, not bad." Yang Jian nodded gently and said "not bad" twice in a row. Finally, he was willing to look at the people on the other paths.
The Mirage Dragon led Yang Jian around with a complacent expression. Yang Jian was in a good mood and felt that the Dao injuries on his body that had not completely healed had recovered a lot.
Sun Wukong, who had completely unlocked his shackles and deduced 90% of the profound meaning of the Eight Nine Arcane Art, was already at the peak of the Sage-to-be Realm.
His Dao of Lotus was getting stronger, his Spirit Treasure and himself were constantly transforming, and Nezha, who had fused with a newly advanced twelfth-stage white jade lotus.
Lei Zhenzi, who controlled lightning and could use the Thunder Path to create all things, could already use the endless thunder pool to deduce all forms of spirits.
Liu Ya, who had the profound meaning of the Six Paths of Reincarnation and looked somewhat similar to Goddess Houtu, had also reached the peak of the Sage-to-be Realm.
There was also Wei Hu, who had relied on his own willpower to break through the 29th level and had just stepped into this place. His cultivation level was not weak either.
Yang Jian and the other Sages were not disappointed by the few people whom they had high hopes for from the very beginning.
Sun Wukong already had the bearing of a God of War. With the Jingu Bang, even a Saint of the Great Path would not be able to defeat him easily. His not-so-burly figure could already support the world in the future battles.
Lei Zhenzi was neither arrogant nor rash. Although he did not have a particularly outstanding "material," he had rare comprehension, aptitude, and Dao Heart. He had no weaknesses in all aspects, so he was still the marshal that could make Yang Jian feel at ease. Once the Great Path of Thunder appeared, thousands of evil spirits could not escape!
Nezha had his own Lotus Path and the Creation Endless Clarity Technique, which made his temperament more outstanding and his divine power more powerful. In fact, it had only been six or seven hundred years since he entered this place, but Nezha seemed to have experienced sixty or seventy thousand years. He had matured a lot, and he was no longer impatient and impetuous.
As for Liu Ya …
Yang Jian did not know why she chose the most mysterious and ethereal Great Path of Tai Qing. She clearly had the supreme meaning of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, but she still chose to comprehend the method of Yin and Yang.
But her cultivation level was not weaker than Lei Zhenzi's, so she followed closely behind them.
As for his precious disciple …
She was at the late stage of the Sage-to-be Realm, and the peak of the Sage-to-be Realm had begun to comprehend the Great Path. Her Great Path had begun to materialize, which was the sword in her hand.
In a few hundred years, when she left this place, she would definitely be a peerless sword immortal!
Yang Jian was in a good mood. He pulled the Mirage Dragon to drink, but the dragon could only refuse with a wry smile.
This senior also had some sense of responsibility now. If he got drunk, it would not be a small matter if there was any deviation in the sword-testing ground.
"But you have to remember that Sun Wukong can't get too much training from me now. His cultivation level has been infinitely close to mine. Now I can only fight with him with the number of phantoms. But he cultivates his body, so besieging him won't have much effect."
The Mirage Dragon said in a deep voice. Yang Jian thought for a while, took five drops of blood, and condensed them into an incarnation.
"Use my incarnation to practice with him."
"Okay." The Mirage Dragon did not refuse. It threw Yang Jian's incarnation, whose face and breath had been specially modified, into the sword-testing ground.
Yang Jian said, "Is there anything else I can help you with? Just say it. "
"No. When will you get another batch of little guys in?"
Yang Jian could not help but laugh. "Are you addicted?"
"This place is empty. It's not bad to let me have some fun." The Mirage Dragon smiled awkwardly. Suddenly, he recalled something and said, "By the way, before the monkey entered the second half, he said that he wanted his Second Junior Brother to come here to cultivate. Your Third Uncle-Master agreed."
"Oh?" Yang Jian raised his eyebrows and nodded gently. "That's good. When I recover from my injuries, I'll prepare the third batch of people to enter this place. There will also be a hundred people?"
"Yes, but that's the limit of what I can handle. Otherwise, I won't be able to control my strength at will. It would be bad if I really hurt their lives in the illusion."
Yang Jian smiled and agreed. From the looks of it, the Mirage Dragon had done what it could for the Primordial World.
It was clearly a Primordial Mutant that had existed since the ancient times, but it was sacrificing so much for the Primordial World. What kind of spirit was that? That was a Primordial Humanitarianism …
Ahem, let's get down to business.
Yang Jian flew to the deepest part of the sword-testing ground. He used the passage of time that was thousands of times faster to recover from his injuries.
Not long after, a few Saints entered the place and set up the second half of the sword-testing ground that had not been completed. The Grandmaster of Heaven was secretly guiding the Purple Cloud Sword Dao. He completely ignored the fact that his master, Yang Jian, was there.
Yang Jian actually had a few names for the third batch of candidates.
For example, Wang Ling, who was originally from the Celestial Court, and Tian Peng, who had sacrificed his life during the battle and had been working hard for the next nest in Gaolao Village after the battle. They were all people who could be nurtured. However, their aptitude and comprehension were much worse than Nezha and the others.
He should give them a chance no matter what.
The other candidates should be chosen from the people who had contributed during the previous battle.
After making up his mind, Yang Jian was not in a hurry. Anyway, he had already worsened Xu Mo's injuries. The initiative was mostly in his hands.
A great man had once said that fighting with the heavens was endless joy.
It was almost the same when he fought with supreme experts …
However, there was always a haze in Yang Jian's heart. The Saints also had a worry in their hearts.
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