But at the same time, the Sea Serpent naturally understood that if one wanted to reach the Great Path, they had to be enlightened by themselves. It would be difficult to rely on external forces.
For Liu Ya, reaching the Great Path at this time was still a little far away. It was really unknown whether she could make it before Yang Jian completed the breakthrough.
For example, Nezha and Sun Wukong had already reached the threshold of the Saint of the Great Path, but because of this, they had not reached the Saint Realm and had not found a way to take this step forward.
For people like them who were good at fighting, as long as they continued to fight with opponents who were stronger than them and constantly experience danger, they could suddenly understand their own Great Path at any time and take that crucial step forward.
It was true that the two of them had not accumulated enough experience.
But Yang Jian had predicted that he would have to stay in the Bell of Chaos for at least thousands of years to break through to the supreme realm.
In these thousands of years, Nezha and Sun Wukong might really make some breakthroughs.
Zi Xia was even simpler than Nezha and Sun Wukong because she had enough comprehension and the dozens of Sword Saints created by the Sea Serpent. Her obstacle to reaching the Great Path was the thinnest and shortest.
Relatively speaking, the obstacle to Liu Ya's Great Path was like climbing a cliff with a weak mortal body.
But it was this woman who looked very gentle and more and more similar to Goddess Houtu who climbed the cliff step by step without looking back.
If there was no great opportunity or great comprehension, she could only rely on great perseverance.
"This girl …"
The Sea Serpent watched Liu Ya, who was enduring the pain all over her body after the battle. She kept thinking but had no time to heal herself. It could only sigh softly.
After thinking carefully for a while, the Sea Serpent recalled a Great Path it had once felt. It gently drew its finger in front of it and made an orchid.
Then, the Sea Serpent injected a complete Great Path into the jade-colored orchid and quietly sent it to Liu Ya's side.
Liu Ya was constantly comprehending when she suddenly noticed something beside her. She turned her head and saw the little orchid that was growing rapidly in the soil.
The stalk gently emitted a faint green light. Every time these green light spots touched Liu Ya's wounds, she would let out a soft hum and then quickly heal her wounds.
It was really effective. This was the realm of the Sea Serpent at this time.
As long as one was trapped in the illusion of the Sea Serpent, unless one's realm was higher than the Sea Serpent's, they would not be able to fight it.
This was the terror of the Primordial World species. It was also a major reason why the Sea Serpent was afraid of the supreme experts — the suppression of the realm.
If he dared to fight with the supreme experts, it would be the most perfect death.
"Thank you, Senior." Liu Ya stood up and bowed to the void before sitting down again.
Without the time needed to heal, Six Ya only needed to do two things — comprehension and verification.
"Path" was "Dao" and "Path" was "as" as "Will.
The mirage dragon thought about it carefully and spent a lot of effort to adjust the opponents of Six Ya.
After that, the Mirage Dragon looked tired. It yawned and casually made two clones. It told them to keep an eye on the sword test ground and went to find a place to rest.
He had already helped her as much as he could. As for whether or not she could attain the Dao before Yang Jian came out of seclusion, that would depend on her own luck.
"Yang" to ".
"How dare that girl named Houtu say that she has 30% confidence?"
The Sea Serpent shook its head and did not think about it. In any case, it did not think that it had the possibility of becoming a supreme expert. There was no point in asking about that.
In the first hundred years of Yang Jian's seclusion, he had spent a hundred thousand years in the Chaos Bell. He was still comprehending with his eyes closed.
In the Chaos Bell, the cultivators in the sword testing ground changed batch after batch. There were many figures cultivating in seclusion in the depths of the sword testing ground.
Although there were more than ten people in the third section of the sword testing ground, no one could break through.
Outside the Chaos Bell, Daoist Tian Yan returned on his own. Yuding Zhenren stayed at Yun Xiao's place to cultivate in seclusion. Daoist Tian Yan did not mention where the two of them were cultivating in seclusion.
The Three Pure Ones, Houtu, and Jie Yin had already found the location of the Nine Polluted Springs.
Back then, the Primordial World had shattered, and the Nine Polluted Springs had scattered under a few Major Chiliocosms, causing them to be barren. However, it was equivalent to "sealing" the Nine Polluted Springs.
As long as a Saint cast a spell, he could naturally lead the filthy power in the Nine Polluted Springs to the Netherworld.
Next, it seemed that as long as Liu Ya broke through and Yang Jian came out of seclusion, the Lady of Earth would take the risk and try to escape the shackles of the Saint of Merit.
Apart from the Lady of Earth, the Grandmaster of Heaven was also tempted.
However, the Grandmaster of Heaven had a killing weapon like the Four Immortal Vanquishing Swords. His personality was also sharper. If he used this method, the risk would be too great. He had been reprimanded by the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning more than once.
There was nothing he could do. Second Brother was always older than Third Brother.
When Daoist Tian Yan heard that the Lady of Earth was going to do such a dangerous thing, not only did he not stop her, he even encouraged her.
After all, the Saints had almost forgotten something. The Lady of Earth was originally Zu Wu. She was formed from Pangu's blood essence and had the same power as the Nine Polluted Springs.
The risk that the Three Pure Ones and Saint Jie Yin mentioned was actually more troublesome for the Lady of Earth to enter her body and affect her soul.
Just like that, the matter had been prepared long ago. Next, he only needed to wait for the movements in the Chaos Bell.
In the first thousand years of Yang Jian's seclusion.
The Primordial World seemed to have returned to its ancient state. Under the interference of the Celestial Court, the mortal world of the South Continent began another cultivation epoch. The situation of the mortal world that Yang Jian knew was messed up after the "Yuan".
Although the human race had a strong reproductive ability, they lacked the Six Paths of Reincarnation. In the Primordial World, the speed of the True Spirit's death and appearance was the same. Therefore, the total number of living beings was actually stable.
A True Spirit would reincarnate about a hundred times before it would return to nothingness due to exhausting its "light".
Under the leadership of the Heaven Queen, the Celestial Court's influence gradually recovered. The immortals and gods of the Celestial Court were even more closely related to the Heavenly Dao. They were also doing their best to maintain the order of the Three Realms and protect the living beings of the Three Realms.
Outside the Primordial World, Kong Xuan and Chu Qi began to subdue the Chaos Spirits. The Black Spirit Kingdom also gradually recovered. Countless Chaos living beings gathered outside the trichiliocosm.
The great cultivators of the Primordial World came here to preach the Dao and leave behind the heritage of the Primordial World.
Ao Xinke and the others began to promote the words and languages of the Primordial World among the Chaos Spirits, using them to gradually evolve into a true great world.
Perhaps the true prosperity of this great world would have to wait for dozens or even hundreds of Yuanhui. Moreover, if the Eternal Divine Kingdom recovered, the living beings in the Chaos Sea would only be "food".
However, the seeds had been sown …
In any case, they did not know what they could do. It could be considered as finding something for themselves to do.
Time flew. Three thousand years passed in a hurry.
The sword testing ground had changed from being open for a long time to being opened once every five hundred years. Although the Primordial World was huge, there were only a few materials that could be created. There was no way to continue.
One day, the Bell of Chaos suddenly trembled gently, and the hundreds of thousands of cultivators who were in seclusion on the sword trial grounds opened their eyes in unison. They looked at the void outside the sword trial grounds with shock on their faces, which no one could step into.
"Senior Brother …"
Nezha, who was lying in the light circle in a daze, murmured softly. His withered eyes lit up again.
Three million years, more than twenty Yuanhui, but he still had not become a Sage.
Nezha was fighting the fiends here. His combat strength had improved greatly, but the Sage realm was still separated by a thin film.
This fatigue and the dispiritedness of continuously failing to break through made Nezha look much more depressed.
The accumulation of time had made him no longer childish. Although he still looked young, his eyes were filled with vicissitudes. Even his Dao heart was calm.
Becoming a Sage was difficult. Even with many conditions, he did not expect it to be this difficult.
He jumped up from the ground and raised his hand. The Fire-tipped Spear that was inserted into the stone wall thousands of feet away returned to his hand. Then, one man and one spear charged into the valley in front of him.
In the valley, nine ghostly figures immediately pounced over. Another earth-shattering battle that no one could see happened.
However, Nezha had already taken half a step into that door. All he lacked was a trace of inspiration and enlightenment. Becoming a Sage was already within reach.
Not far from the illusory realm where Nezha was, the golden-armored monkey king stood on a mountaintop and looked in the direction Nezha had looked in.
"Master …"
He shook his head, and the pressure in front of him made him come back to his senses.
Behind him, seven or eight fiend corpses that had just had their heads smashed were slowly dissipating …
"I, Old Sun, will be able to achieve Dao after smashing you!"
The monkey roared and rushed into the sky.
The clouds in the sky quickly drifted away, and a huge Buddha surrounded by black light appeared and pressed down with a huge hand.
The raging residual force seemed to be terrifying enough to shatter the world. The Connate Metal Qi that was poured into the Ocean-Pacifying Divine Needle …
The Sea Serpent, who was hiding in the dark, nodded slightly and smiled.
It seemed to already know the outcome of this battle. It did not watch the intense battle anymore and turned to look at another illusory realm.
It was a clear lake. In the center of the lake, a woman sat there peacefully. She combed her hair and had a faint smile on her face.
Right above her, four illusory white figures were fighting with dozens of figures. The terrifying sword intent filled every corner of the illusory realm, and ordinary Sages could not get close.
"Is Master about to break through?"
She muttered softly and slowly stood up. Her thin feather dress hung down, and she walked a few steps on the lake barefooted. Then, she raised her hand gently.
The four shadows turned into four light swords and disappeared with a flick of her finger.
In the next moment, the dozens of fiend corpses were strangely beheaded in the reflection of the lake …
A mysterious Dao rune swept past her body, and her figure instantly disappeared. She was sent out of the Chaos Bell by Daoist Heavenly Flame and appeared outside the Primordial World.
Not long after, a Heavenly Sword cut through the Chaos Sea and slashed into countless Dao laws.
The Sword Dao was complete.
…
In the void of the Chaos Bell.
Yang Jian was still sitting there quietly with his eyes closed. The fluctuation just now was caused by a shadow around him.
The shadow sat cross-legged in front of Yang Jian. It looked similar to Yang Jian, but upon closer inspection, it should be Yang Jian's previous life.
The shadow quietly stared at Yang Jian, who had his eyes closed. His gaze was calm, as if he was waiting for something …
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