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Chapter 909

Words:2776Update:22/06/28 11:49:13

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When Yang Jian opened his eyes, he was a little stunned. However, when he saw that there was something strange about the universe in front of him, his eyes shone. He realized that there were four people sitting quietly in a row in front of him.

Sun Wukong, Nezha, Lei Zhenzi, and his precious disciple, Fairy Zi Xia.

Apart from them, there were six or seven people in the distance. At that moment, they were all closing their eyes and meditating. Clearly, they were comprehending the Dao and cultivating.

However, the moment the "source" on Yang Jian's side was cut off, Zi Xia and Lei Zhenzi, who were closest to him, opened their eyes at the same time. Nezha and Sun Wukong frowned slightly and slowly woke up.

"Did Kong Wu bring you here?"

Yang Jian chuckled and slowly stood up. His originally simple Daoist robe was made of water. There were ripples on it, but it quickly returned to normal.

"Master!"

Zi Xia shouted sweetly and deliberately showed off her cultivation realm. She stood up happily and circled in front of Yang Jian.

Nezha, who was at the side, was in a daze.

"Look, I've become a quasi-saint!"

"En." Yang Jian wanted to teach her a few words with a straight face, but when the words reached his mouth, they turned into a small sigh. "You ah, don't be arrogant and impatient. The path of cultivation is long, and I have neglected you before. Since you have the potential to become a Saint, as a living being of the Primordial World, you should shoulder the responsibility of protecting the Primordial World. "

Zixia held the sword in a dignified manner and said, "Yes, Master!"

"This sword of yours, I'll help you refine it again later."

Yang Jian patted her shoulder. Zi Xia immediately became as obedient as the little girl who did not dare to look up at Yang Jian back then. She followed beside Yang Jian and looked at the people beside him.

"Eldest Senior Brother." Lei Zhenzi bowed respectfully.

"Senior Brother!" Nezha was all smiles. Clearly, he was in a good mood.

Yang Jian smiled and nodded. He felt gratified.

"Perfected Lord Erlang." Sun Wukong cupped his hands and looked elsewhere. He still could not bring himself to do so.

Zi Xia, who was behind Yang Jian, suddenly made a face at Sun Wukong. She gritted her teeth and decided to find an opportunity to teach this little Junior Brother a lesson.

Even if he did not know that his master was his master, it was not too much for him to bow and thank a Saint of the Great Dao who had given him so many benefits and opportunities, right?

This Little Junior Brother was really too arrogant. Master didn't care, but as his Senior Sister, she naturally had to teach him a lesson.

Coincidentally, the few people in the distance stood up and bowed to Yang Jian.

"Greetings, Saint."

"Amitabha. Greetings, Immortal Erlang."

"Greetings, Perfected Lord."

When Zixia saw that the monkey was still unmoved, she gritted her teeth so hard that they creaked.

"Today, you have passed the sword-testing ground and have naturally found your own opportunities." Yang Jian tried his best to persuade the cultivators and said, "Although the Primordial World did not suffer a crushing defeat when we fought with the supreme expert, Xu Mo, we suffered heavy losses and sacrificed the lives of countless living beings. Only then did we obtain the chance to catch our breath."

"You have borrowed the power of the Chaos Bell to obtain the last cultivation opportunity of the Primordial World. It is naturally a joyous thing that you have achieved something here."

"However, the path of cultivation is long. It is really difficult to deal with powerful enemies. Everyone, don't be complacent. You should cultivate and train yourself. If someone can break through to the Saint realm, the Primordial World's chances of winning will increase by 10%. "

As soon as Yang Jian finished speaking, Nezha smiled and said, "Senior Brother, according to what you said, if all ten of us become Saints, the Primordial World will definitely win?"

Yang Jian only smiled and did not say anything. He waved his hand and shouted, "Senior Mirage Dragon, send them out. Find a place to cultivate and wait for the order to counterattack! "

Apart from Zi Xia, the nine cultivators agreed. The Mirage Dragon appeared at the side and waved his sleeve, sending them out of the illusion.

Daoist Tian Yan knocked the Chaos Bell gently. Nine streams of light appeared at the same time and landed in front of the Saints. Naturally, there was a second wave …

He tried his best.

He had already given them everything he could. At that moment, he could not take out any extra treasures to reward them.

Putting aside the fact that Sun Wukong, Nezha, and Lei Zhenzi were listening to the Saint's lecture, after they left, Zi Xia secretly reached out to hold Yang Jian's arm and said softly,

"Master, you're taking care of the Great Sage, Heaven's Equal too much."

"Why? Are you jealous? "Yang Jian laughed and rubbed his disciple's head.

He wanted to see how her brain worked. Her comprehension was so terrifying that even Yang Jian felt inferior.

"Don't mention him. Follow me to take a look … Have you greeted Senior Mirage Dragon?"

Zi Xia quickly nodded and looked timidly at the Mirage Dragon Kong Wu. The latter stroked his beard and smiled. He said, "Zi Xia is quite sensible and intelligent. Don't be too harsh on her."

"That's right." Zi Xia nodded repeatedly.

Yang Jian did not say much. His disciple was a complete surprise. He did not have high hopes for her, but he did not expect her to be of great use.

Perhaps it was because he had protected her too much in the past. Zi Xia had already shown some extraordinary comprehension ever since she traveled the trichiliocosm under the protection of the Celestial Dog. However, Yang Jian was busy at that time and did not pay much attention to her.

Yang Jian was not in a hurry to leave because there was still someone he was worried about.

Liu Ya.

There were actually many reasons for her rise, which was reasonable. In the beginning, she often hid her strength in order to wait for Deng Chanyu. Until Deng Chanyu was stopped, Liu Ya had no choice but to go on the road alone. At one point, she rushed to the extent that she was on par with Nezha and Sun Wukong.

However, she did not step out of the trial ground at this time. It was not that she could not pass the second half and gave up. It was because the profound meaning of Six Paths of Reincarnation that Goddess Houtu specially placed here for her made it difficult for Liu Ya to move forward.

On the road of trial where Liu Ya was, she was at the 46th level of the sword-testing ground. Liu Ya was sitting in front of a mural engraved with the shadow of Six Paths of Reincarnation, meditating quietly.

But from time to time, her little face showed confusion, doubt, and a little pain, which made people feel a little sorry for her.

"She has stayed in this level for 362 years and 6 months. Compared with more than 300 years ago, her cultivation realm has regressed a little," Kong Wu said.

"Is there something wrong with the enlightenment?" Yang Jian asked with a frown.

The Sea Serpent Kong Wu sighed and did not say anything.

Zi Xia had also met Liu Ya a few times. She knew that she was Little Chan 'er's good friend, Goddess Houtu. At this moment, she was a little worried and said, "Master, if her cultivation level regresses here, it will be very easy for her to go berserk. Why don't we send her out by force? "

"No," Kong Wu hurriedly said. "If that's the case, it will damage her Dao heart and she will never be able to break through again. In fact, she has to explain what the problem is. According to my observation, perhaps … this Great Dao is not compatible with her. "

How could it not be compatible?

Liu Ya was the reincarnation of Houtu, and the Great Dao of Houtu was the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Liu Ya was not compatible with the Six Paths of Reincarnation?

With such a Great Dao, if she could become a Saint of the Great Path, she would definitely be an extraordinary existence.

"I'll try to communicate with her. Senior, please."

"What do you want?"

"Lure her into a dream."

As Yang Jian spoke, he had already sat down cross-legged. The Sea Serpent nodded gently and waited for Yang Jian to lower his head to sleep. Then, it quietly sent Yang Jian to Liu Ya without revealing any aura or fluctuations.

In a daze, Yang Jian could not help but yawn.

He had to admit that Uncle-Master's Great Dream Mystical Ability was really useful …



"The sword testing ground … It's hard to understand. How did Yang Jian make the sword testing ground? It can actually help these little guys' cultivation levels improve by leaps and bounds."

At the top of the pagoda in the Buddha Realm, deep in the South Continent, at the border of the Netherworld …

The white-robed monk was sitting there, deep in thought. Beside him, the Truth Listener divine beast seemed to be sleeping and was snoring softly.

As the mystical ability of the Sea Serpent was originally used by the Saints of the Primordial World as a "surprise weapon", and they did not have the chance to use it in the previous battle, the existence of the Sea Serpent was still a mystery.

In addition, the Sea Serpent also had its own life-saving mystical ability. Although Truth Listener had investigated it many times, it did not find any clues.

That made the white-robed monk really puzzled.

Although he looked down on Xu Mo, his purpose of coming there and the order he had received were to help Xu Mo deal with the Primordial World at the critical moment and bring all the power of the living beings there back.

At that moment, his cultivation level had recovered a lot. If he joined forces with Xu Mo, he would have a chance to sweep the Primordial World. However, when he wanted to sneak an attack on Yun Xiao previously, he had been shocked by an aura, so he had no choice but to continue hiding there.

For some reason, this small Primordial World made him feel that it was even more dangerous than when he had faced the Great Ultimate Realm back then.

Initially, the little white-robed monk was a little skeptical about the effects of the Sword Trial Grounds. However, as more and more cultivators walked out of the Sword Trial Grounds and broke through to the next realm, he had no choice but to believe it.

Could the Chaos Bell increase the flow of time by 10,000 times allow so many Daira Realm cultivators to break through to the Quasi-Saint Realm? Could it allow so many Quasi-Saint Realm cultivators to take a huge step forward?

That was definitely impossible.

Yang Jian did not order for the cultivators to keep their mouths shut. The cultivators who had entered the sword testing ground had also spread the news about their encounters there. The white-robed monk, who was also the Buddhist sect's Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, had also heard about the extraordinary aspects of the sword testing ground from a few Buddhist disciples.

Endless elixir pills, treasures that could be seen everywhere, all sorts of mystical abilities and cultivation techniques …

In his opinion, these were nothing. They were just consuming the Primordial World's accumulation and foundation.

However, how did the fiends whose strength could adapt to every cultivator and who could appear again no matter how many times they were killed do it?

Illusion technique?

Or some other mystical ability?

The white-robed monk's fingers slid gently on the floor and subconsciously drew a simple array formation that contained profound principles. With a gentle push, the array formation immediately dissipated.

"Forget it. It's just the Primordial World. It's just a last-ditch struggle. So what if there are a few hundred more Quasi-Saints?"

The white-robed monk snorted softly and slowly closed his eyes. His figure hid in the clouds and could not be detected by the outside world.

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