(PS: I've been running in the fog for a whole day. I'm so tired that I can't stop coughing. The next chapter will be updated tomorrow at noon. Sorry, sorry.
Also, the outline of the book is 90% done. It's been more than a year. There are many details and plots that the author may not have noticed.
Dear readers, if you want to see anyone else, or if you have strong expectations for a certain plot, please leave a comment on Qidian. I'll read it regularly.
The Legend of Erlang is not perfect, it has many flaws, but it is a work that took more than a year to write. I will do my best to write the ending, and I will continue to work hard to create an even more exciting Xianxia world.
Back to the main topic, I'm an apprentice quietly advancing on the path of xianxia.
The path is long, but I'm fortunate to have all of you as my companions.
One year and one book. It's a pleasure to make friends through literature.)
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Since he'd made up his mind to go to Eternal Divine Nation, Yang Jian didn't feel too burdened.
He'd done his best during the great tribulation, but he couldn't do anything.
He wasn't masochistic, and he wasn't arrogant enough to attribute the Primordial World's compromise to his own incompetence. He'd done too much. In the end, he still had to rely on Senior Uncle Xuan Du …
There would always be regrets.
Goddess Nuwa didn't shine much during the great tribulation because her Dao wasn't good at attacking.
However, she'd created the human race with great merit. She was the Holy Mother of the human race and had never owed the Primordial World anything. On the contrary, the Primordial World's saints had watched her being taken away. Their Dao hearts couldn't be perfected anymore.
After waking up, Yang Jian went to the sword-testing grounds. He saw over ten thousand cultivators cultivating in seclusion in the depths of the grounds. He could feel how the saints had felt over the years.
Just as he was about to leave quietly, Yang Jian was stopped by the Sea Serpent. It asked a question that Yang Jian couldn't answer.
"Say, if I establish my Dao and become a Saint, will there be any Omnipotent Experts who will attack us in the future?"
When the Mirage Dragon said this, there was a slight smile on its lips.
For this old monster … ahem, this old senior, becoming a saint was as easy as eating and drinking. It was an existence whose lifeline ran through more than half of the world's history.
Moreover, its Great Dao had already been determined, which was its Natural Divine Ability — Illusion.
The Mirage Dragon never became a Sage, not because it didn't want to, but because it could bear it.
After becoming a Sage, the Great Dao would unfold in the Sea of Dao Laws. No matter how well one hid it, as long as it was exposed for a moment, it would leave traces.
These supreme experts had previously continuously destroyed the Great World. Every time, they would cause a bloody storm. The Sea Serpent hid in a corner of the Chaos Sea and trembled, afraid that these fellows would find him.
But now …
Yang Jian asked, "Why did Senior suddenly have such an idea?"
"Well, if I achieve the Sage Dao, I can open another trial after the Sword Testing Ground. I can help those little guys who are stuck at the pinnacle of the Quasi-Sage Realm to break through."
The Mirage Dragon sighed, looked at Yang Jian, and said with a wry smile, "I haven't been able to help you a few times, and I really want to do something for you because it's not easy for you. You're going to Eternal Divine Nation, right? "
"Yes, I'll go after I break through."
"That's why I said that you'll have a better chance of winning if you have more people to help you." The Mirage Dragon sighed. "I don't know if it's the right thing to do to bet everything on you, but I feel like it's meaningless to live for so many years."
Yang Jian didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "So you're saying that I won't be able to return from Eternal Divine Nation?"
"Do you have a five percent chance of winning?"
"No." Yang Jian spread his hands. "But if I don't go, I won't even have the slightest chance of winning."
"Exactly." The Mirage Dragon pulled a long face. "Hurry up and comfort me. Otherwise, I really can't make up my mind."
Yang Jian smiled. "Perhaps I can find some of Du Bi's backup plans."
"Oh? Then there's no time to lose. I'm going to break through right now. Have Skyflame Sage control the Bell of Chaos. Otherwise, the commotion might disturb those cultivating in seclusion. "
The Mirage Dragon was decisive. With a few words, it vanished into thin air.
The Mirage Dragon's somewhat inelegant body transformed into a streak of light and disappeared into the void. Light flashed everywhere in the Sword Testing Grounds. Those who were attempting the trials were forcibly sent back to the island's trials.
Although attaining dao was very easy for the Mirage Dragon, it still required a period of seclusion and preparation. Yang Jian didn't plan to watch the ceremony here.
Seeing that the hundreds of cultivators in the Sword Testing Ground were confused, Yang Jian's voice resounded throughout the Sword Testing Ground.
"In a few days, a senior will break through and become a sage, so the Sword Testing Grounds will be temporarily closed. Just wait here and cultivate."
With that, Yang Jian floated away with a few soft exclamations and disappeared from the illusory world.
"Is that True Sovereign Erlang?"
"Has the True Sovereign recovered? Finally, his cultivation will be more stable. "
"Sigh, when will we have the True Sovereign's abilities?"
"Don't think too much. Take this opportunity to enter seclusion and comprehend. Cultivation is about continuous comprehension."
The cultivators chatted happily. There was a commotion everywhere in the Sword Testing Grounds before it quickly quietened down.
In terms of their attitude towards cultivation, the cultivators who had experienced the Great Tribulation had fundamentally changed from before.
Before the Great Tribulation, the purpose of cultivation was to live forever, to be carefree.
Now, they understood that only by having a profound Dao realm and powerful abilities would they have a higher chance of survival.
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After leaving the Chaos Bell, Daoist Tian Yan had already set up wine by the cliff of Kunlun Mountain. Yang Jian walked over and sat on a meditation cushion.
Leaning against the Chaos Bell, which seemed to have merged with Kunlun Mountain, he looked at the snow-capped mountain in front of him and the thin clouds in the world …
"How many people are you planning to bring?" Daoist Tian Yan asked softly.
Yang Jian said, "Actually, it's best if I go alone. It's still early. Let's wait and see."
"I'll go with you," Daoist Tian Yan said. "Perhaps I can help you."
"Although the Great Dao of Time is mysterious, there are many limitations." Yang Jian shook his head gently. "Just guard the Primordial World. Otherwise, I'll be worried if I leave."
Daoist Tian Yan sighed softly and raised his wine cup to Yang Jian. He said, "When I first met you, I already knew that today's situation would happen."
"You saw it?"
"Following the long river of time, I will always be able to see many things that will happen later. However, none of these can be said. If I say it, everything will become unknown, and I will also be devoured by the Great Dao."
Daoist Tian Yan slowly closed his eyes. "I saw you fight against the supreme experts in the world. I saw you leave the Primordial World and rush to the Eternal Divine Kingdom. However, I couldn't see the other side."
"There is a barrier between the world. It's not that your mystical abilities are incomplete."
"Of course I know. I just feel a little regretful." Daoist Tian Yan looked at Yang Jian with a hint of sadness in his eyes.
Yang Jian asked, "What's wrong?"
"I originally thought that I was the main character protecting the Primordial World, but I didn't expect that I would only be your foil in the end." Daoist Tian Yan smiled bitterly. "This feeling is really uncomfortable."
"Let's drink." Yang Jian shook his head. "If it's just that, I'm really willing to be your foil. At least it's easier that way."
Daoist Tian Yan could not help but smile and clinch his wine cup with Yang Jian.
Yang Jian asked, "What was the Primordial World like after I left?"
"I can't say. Moreover, if I'm too far away, I won't be able to see it."
"In the Primordial World, I actually respect the Saints very much. Even though I have become a Saint myself, I feel that the Saints of the Primordial World are all extraordinary."
"What should I say?"
Yang Jian stroked his sleeves and said loudly, "The Grand Pure One holds Yin and Yang in his hands and cultivates the Dao of Taiji. My Grandmaster holds the Pangu Divine Banner high and cultivates the Great Dao of Order. There's no need to mention Granduncle-Master. His attainments in the Sword Dao are the best in the past and present. Unfortunately, the Three Pure Ones were tricked by Qian Hong. Otherwise … "
"As for you, you cultivate the Great Dao of Time. It's unpredictable and difficult to understand. There's no need to mention my master. As a disciple, I don't dare to comment rashly. We know. "
"The Lady of Earth's Six Paths of Reincarnation and Goddess Nuwa's Great Dao of Creation … If any of them can be cultivated to perfection, they will be rather terrifying existences."
"What a pity …"
Daoist Tian Yan smiled and shook his head. "The other party will not give us time to rise. If we want to cultivate a Great Dao to perfection, we will need at least tens of thousands of years or even longer."
"Forget it. Let's not talk about that." Yang Jian took a sip of wine. "No matter what, if the Primordial World can survive in the future, I hope that the future generations will not forget the Great Tribulation yesterday."
"Don't forget the shame of the Primordial World."
"Don't forget the ancestors who dyed this world with blood."
Daoist Tian Yan spilled a cup of wine in front of him. He sighed softly and stared at the rosy clouds in the sky in a daze.
Yang Jian smiled. "I'm going to the Celestial Court. I can't spend time with you here. I have to go back and accompany my wife."
"Have a son soon."
"Did you see something?"
Daoist Tian Yan smiled without saying anything. Everything was in silence.
He would have a child?
Yang Jian was truly surprised.
Going to Eternal Divine Nation was a perilous journey, perhaps even a surefire one. However, Yang Jian had a reason to go, and a backbone that he wouldn't back down from.
If he could leave some of his bloodline behind, it would not be a wasted trip.
Why did he think of life and death?
Yang Jian laughed involuntarily. It was not his character to be afraid before a battle. The supreme realm was right in front of him. If Meng Luo had not suppressed his cultivation that day, he would probably have broken through to the supreme realm.
It was also thanks to Meng Luo's suppression. Otherwise, the first and sixth supreme experts would have appeared, and another battle would have been inevitable.
They would not allow a "future threat" like Yang Jian to live. Meng Luo would also stand on Yang Jian's side.
The outcome was unknown, but Meng Luo seemed rather wary of the big sister. That was why he had chosen such a safe method...
Suppressing Yang Jian's cultivation, causing Yang Jian to be seriously injured and unconscious, and showing signs of exhaustion of his soul...
As he thought about these things, he arrived at the Southern Heavenly Gate. The heavenly soldiers and generals guarding the gate puffed out their chests and raised their heads when they saw Yang Jian arrive on a cloud.
When Yang Jian arrived in front of the South-Heaven Gate, a few Heavenly Generals took the lead and the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals knelt on one knee.
"Greetings, Alliance Head!"
The Flood Return Alliance...
That was right. There was no need for the Flood Return Alliance to exist anymore. Now that he was here, he would restore the Flood Return Alliance to its original state of Celestial Court.
Yang Jian waved a hand. "No need to be so polite."
He floated inside, not at all putting on the airs of a saint.
The Celestial Court had already been repaired by the Three Pure Ones, and life had been restored everywhere.
After the calamity, the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals broke through on a large scale. It also allowed the Celestial Court's combat power to quickly recover by more than half. It also recruited many "recruits" from the trichiliocosm.
However, there was less music everywhere in the Celestial Court. Scenes of battle formations could be seen everywhere. It seemed that there would be a huge battle next.
Along the way, all the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals who encountered Yang Jian would kneel down and bow. Some of the righteous gods and Itinerant Immortals of the nearby Celestial Court would also take the initiative to bow.
He originally wanted to go to Lord Taibai Jinxing's residence to remember his old friend. However, halfway there, a carriage flew over from the sky. Cousin Long Ji came to invite him.
He did not know why the Heaven Queen had arranged to meet him.
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