In the dream, the two of them were in the private room of the restaurant.
Yang Jian put down his hand, and Liu Ya opened her eyes. Then, she felt that it was too embarrassing. She could not help but lean on the table and look at Yang Jian with her big watery eyes.
"Brother Yang Jian …"
Yang Jian sighed and said, "I know where your cultivation problem is."
"Huh?" Liu Ya blinked and waited for Yang Jian to explain.
It was as if this problem that had troubled her for hundreds of years was nothing more than a trivial matter after Yang Jian saw through her thoughts.
After all, it was too shameful to show her heart to the people who were "related".
Yang Jian raised his hand and wrote the word "I" in front of her.
Liu Ya blushed and said in a low voice, "Brother Yang Jian … Although I have these thoughts that I shouldn't have, it has not affected my cultivation. I know that you don't have those thoughts about me, and I'm just a dirty liar that you saved back then … "
"I mean, you! Think about the word 'I' from the perspective of Dao! "
Yang Jian was quickly defeated and hurriedly cut off her words.
Liu Ya groaned and covered her face with her hands. After a while, she stole a glance at Yang Jian.
"Me?"
She calmed her Dao heart and began to think about the meaning of Yang Jian's words.
"Ahem," Yang Jian said from the side, "This Dao is not the Dao. This body is oneself. Liu Ya, you have your own Dao. Perhaps it is similar to the profound meaning of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, but it is different from the profound meaning of the Six Paths of Reincarnation. "
"After entering the second half of the sword testing ground, because of the Dao marks left behind by the Lady of Earth, you began to modify your Dao into the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Then, you wanted to suppress your Dao and focus on cultivating the Six Paths of Reincarnation …"
"This is actually a little neglecting the essentials."
As soon as Yang Jian finished speaking, Liu Ya asked in confusion, "But if my Dao is not the Six Paths of Reincarnation, what else can it be? I'm clearly her Dao Fruit, which is equivalent to her reincarnation. "
"Does the previous life and this life have to be the same path?" Yang Jian asked with a smile. Six Ya was stunned.
"For example, in my previous life, I used a single blade, but in this life, I like to use a long spear. He walked on a path that I can't understand even now, and the Xuan skill that I'm cultivating now is much more advanced than in my previous life."
Yang Jian casually drew, and the phantom image of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disc slowly appeared.
"Relax your body and mind. Don't have any thoughts of resistance," Yang Jian said. Six Ya nodded gently.
Then, Yang Jian aimed the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disc at Liu Ya's chest and pushed it gently. Liu Ya's body trembled slightly, and a Taoist Rhyme spread out from his body, blocking the illusion of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disc.
"Look, your Great Dao is resisting the Six Paths of Reincarnation."
Six Ya frowned and pondered.
Yang Jian didn't say much. He didn't go overboard and continued to eat.
His Dream Divine Skill was still at the most basic level. He could create a dream that was not too complicated, pull a person into the dream, and communicate with the other party.
Soon, Six Ya understood something. She sighed with a complicated expression and sat there in deep thought.
"What's wrong?" Yang Jian asked with a smile.
Six Ya replied with a little disappointment, "It turns out that I'm really not the same person as the Goddess."
"Of course not." Yang Jian wanted to knock her awake with his chopsticks, but he paused and continued to eat.
It was better not to tease her heartstrings.
When she was weak, helpless, and lonely, Yang Jian happened to break into her world when he was young. It was reasonable for her to rely on and cherish him.
Yang Jian was not a fickle person, nor was he lustful. He had always regarded Six Ya as his sworn sister, and he had a kind of respect for Sister Houtu.
Yang Jian said, "Even in my previous life and this life, we should be considered two different people. When Brother Chunyang died, I wanted to see him after he reincarnated a few years ago, but I couldn't. I really don't know if I see someone who looks exactly the same as Brother Chunyang. Should I treat him as Lü Chunyang, Tung Wang Kung, or someone else … "
"Brother Yang Jian, don't be sad." Six Ya took the initiative to reach out and hold Yang Jian's left hand. Her eyes were full of gentleness.
Yang Jian was afraid of hurting her, so he did not retract his hand directly. He just put it there naturally and let her hold it. He smiled and said, "I'm not sad. I just feel that things in the world are impermanent. Let's get back to business. If you think about it carefully, you will know that your Great Dao is actually very different from the Six Paths of Reincarnation. "
"Well, big brother, I realized it just now when you reminded me."
"Your own Dao is what you rely on to achieve the Dao in the future," Yang Jian reminded him carefully. "There are no two flowers in the world that are exactly the same, nor are there two Great Dao that are exactly the same. You and Sister Houtu are two different people. No matter how similar your Great Dao is, you cannot replace each other. "
"I'll remember …"
Yang Jian heaved a sigh of relief and stretched. He also broke free from her hand without leaving a trace.
"I'm a little sleepy in my dream."
"Brother Yang Jian, you've been running around the Primordial World all day. Why don't you take this opportunity to rest for a while?" Six Ya said in a low voice, "We were originally in the Chaos Bell. Now that we're in a dream, you can sleep here for a while. It won't delay anything."
Yang Jian smiled bitterly and sighed. "I don't dare to relax. Let's go. Let's talk after we leave the dream."
"Brother!" Six Ya suddenly stood up. Yang Jian was caught off guard. She seemed to pounce over desperately and fell into Yang Jian's arms. She hugged Yang Jian's neck.
She hugged him very tightly and sobbed softly on his shoulder. Yang Jian could not bear to push her away.
"Silly girl, why are you crying? Did someone bully you?"
Six Ya's lips trembled slightly. She raised her head slightly and looked at Yang Jian.
Yang Jian's eyes were filled with helplessness and pity.
However, Six Ya said in a low voice, "Brother, since you've already seen what's on my mind, I don't want to let myself be depressed anymore … Just treat this as a spring dream. Even if we're still worlds apart after we wake up, can you … can you not reject me?"
"Six Ya …"
"Can you call me Qing Qing? This is the Dao name given to me by Teacher. I don't want to continue being the shadow of the Lady of Earth in your eyes."
Yang Jian was silent. Then, he smiled and wrapped his arms around the waist of the beauty in his arms.
Qing Qing was at a loss for what to do with his initiative. However, Yang Jian only hugged her quietly, letting her long hair hang in front of him and smelling the fragrance of her hair.
"Are you pitying me?" Qing Qing murmured. This dream had really become a dream.
However, she then smiled foolishly and hugged him even tighter. It was more comfortable to sit in the arms of the man she had missed for thousands of years.
She murmured, "Even if you pity me, I'm still very happy. Brother Yang Jian, will you remember me? If I die in the battle later … "
Yang Jian said in a deep voice, "Don't say such silly words. Live. If we both survive the great calamity, I will find you and bring you back to live with us."
"Really?" Qing Qing was also overjoyed. Her tear-stained eyes were full of light.
Yang Jian sighed in his heart, but he still nodded with a smile.
Before he had time to speak, the beauty in his arms took the initiative to come up to him. Her cherry lips trembled slightly, and she moved closer to him.
Yang Jian didn't say much. This was a dream, and he would treat it as a dream.
He didn't refuse Liu Ya, or rather, he didn't refuse Qing Qing. In fact, it was not because he had feelings for her, but because the great calamity and the almost hopeless future made him really unwilling to hurt one more person's heart.
If what was waiting in front of them was the slaughter of the nine supreme cultivators.
If he and the woman in his arms, whom he didn't hate, liked, and was close to, would eventually be annihilated, then why not leave her a few gentle memories instead of a cold rejection?
The dream was a little longer.
They didn't do much. They just had skin contact in the dream, and then spent a day like mortals.
They went shopping hand in hand, hugged each other, and watched the sunset. They lay on the clean beach and counted the stars.
However, the dream was still a dream. They had to wake up eventually. A whole day had passed in the dream, but only an hour had passed in the Bell of Chaos.
At the sword-testing ground, Liu Ya opened her eyes. The blush on her face had yet to dissipate. She hurriedly got up and looked around, but she couldn't find any trace of Yang Jian.
She stood there, feeling a little lost. Her slender fingers brushed across her lips, and in the end, she only smiled gently.
She sat back on the meditation cushion. This time, she was no longer anxious or worried about anything. She began to analyze her own Great Dao and dispel all the insights that she had forcefully copied before. Her aura slowly rose.
Outside the Immortal Island where Liu Ya was, Yang Jian and the Mirage Dragon nodded slightly with a smile on their faces when they saw this.
On the other hand, Zi Xia stared at the side of her master's face and couldn't help but mutter …
"Tsk, what happened in the dream just now? Why was Aunt-Master Liu Ya so shy one moment and then smiling the next? Sigh, my cultivation is really too shallow, I don't really understand. "
Yang Jian looked a little embarrassed, and Kong Wu, the Mirage Dragon, also smiled with his eyes squinted.
Yang Jian glanced at his disciple and said indifferently, "What's wrong? You also have difficulties in cultivation. Do you want me to enter your dream to help you?"
"Okay, okay!" Zi Xia immediately came up to Yang Jian with joy. She pulled Yang Jian's arm and shook it gently, "If it's Master, I will definitely cooperate with you."
Yang Jian was immediately defeated. He swept his sleeves and said, "Let's go."
Then he left directly.
Zi Xia giggled and made a face in the direction where Yang Jian disappeared. Then she muttered softly, "I won't tell this to the three Mistresses."
"There are three already. I don't mind if there are four."
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