The book was continued.
“Taibai’s efforts are considered opportunities. Yang Jian has become a Golden Immortal. I’m worried about my mother’s safety. I want to charge into the sky with a long spear.”
Yang Jian passed all the trials while the Heavenly Courts went easy on him.
Yang Jian suffered all kinds of hardships and finally arrived in front of the immortal mountain that was suppressing his mother.
Upon hearing his mother’s soft call, Yang Jian’s Dao heart almost melted. Just as he was about to move forward, he barged into the illusion realm that he had been waiting for for many years and learned the truth.
Li Changshou finally used the foreshadowing that he had planted back then.
Looking at Yang Jian in the illusion array, Li Changshou’s emotions fluctuated slightly. He thought about how many years later, another fellow would want to cause trouble in the Heavenly Courts. He did not know if his situation would be like Yang Jian’s.
The monkey does not have any relatives with the Jade Emperor…
Right?
Li Changshou blinked and suddenly thought of a famous saying, “Everything is possible.”
It’s hard to assume things in the Primordial World.
Tsk, it’s hard to say.
After stabilizing his mental state, Li Changshou sighed softly. As he watched Yang Jian and Fairy Yun Hua reunite, he heard a long sigh from the side…
The eyes of the “audience” in the Paragon seat turned red.
Li Changshou wanted to say that His Majesty was also a sentimental person, but he swallowed his words.
I’d better not flatter him.
His Majesty is about to float out of the Nine Heavens Imperial Court!
Based on the Jade Emperor’s performance in the past few decades, Li Changshou had already wanted to arrange some difficulties for the Jade Emperor to prevent him from being too reliant on him and making him unable to escape in the future.
Taibai Jinxing, Li Changgeng was a golden tribulation master of the Primordial World. The Heavenly Dao had agreed to use him.
Li Changshou recalled that when he was younger, he had wanted to develop the Heavenly Courts. He had originally wanted to avoid the Great God-Conferment Tribulation and become a small clerk in the Heavenly Courts…
In the end, he became the Second Heavenly Emperor that Bai Ze spoke of!
When Yang Jian calmed down from the excitement of meeting his mother, a deep hatred burned in his heart. There was a “complicated” anger that he could not vent.
Li Changshou hesitated for a while. He took out a drop of the essence blood of the Witch Emperor, the River of Origin, and sent it to Yang Jian with the Nine Revolutions Golden Pill that he had prepared previously.
In order not to affect Yang Jian’s future growth, he had to make Yang Jian’s Dao heart smooth today.
Among the nine drops of essence blood given by the Lady of Earth back then, the Lady of Earth’s essence blood was the most peaceful. Its effects were long and focused on increasing the recovery ability of her mystic body.
Similarly, Gonggong’s essence blood focused on increasing the strength of his mystic body. It was more difficult to fuse with the Lady of Earth’s blood essence.
The essence blood of Di Jiang was powerful. Li Changshou had wanted to give it a try previously and tried to use one drop. In the end, his Dao Body almost mutated.
The Primordial World did not care about the rich relying on technology and the poor relying on mutation.
The Connate Dao Body was the Dao Body that was closest to the Great Dao. The human race was a Postnatal living being created by Goddess Nuwa’s Connate Dao Body. They were also the most suitable living beings for cultivation.
Li Changshou’s Great Dao had yet to be completed. If his Dao Body mutated, the disadvantages would be greater than the benefits even if his body became stronger.
Therefore, he balanced the power on his forehead and pulled it out to refine it into a pill before consuming it. After that, he slowly digested it for more than ten years.
Yang Jian did not have such abilities. At that moment, he was experiencing the changes in his Dao Body, but he could still maintain his clarity of mind and rush towards the West Heaven Gate.
Yang Jian’s angry reaction was within Li Changshou’s expectations.
The slight deviation was that Li Changshou originally thought that Yang Jian could actually hold it in with his restraint…
Forget it.
When his master died back then, he could not help it either.
From the Primordial World’s perspective, Yang Jian was still a young man. He was not experienced enough. Under the constant pressure today, it was normal for him to lose control of his emotions.
It’s just, um…
Li Changshou watched Yang Jian fly away and felt emotional.
What an honest child.
Clearly, he could have taken both the Nine Revolutions Golden Pill and the essence blood of the Ancestral Magi of the River of the Emperor. One of them could be used to restore his Dao Body, while the other could be used to increase his strength.
Although the essence blood of Di Jiang could restore the combat power of the Mystic Body, the process was very painful and the effects were quite fierce.
Quan Tong immediately said, “Changgeng, why aren’t we following him? Is Yang Jian going to go to the Western Sect to cause trouble?”
Li Changshou smiled and said, “Your Majesty, don’t worry. Yang Jian will naturally not be injured with your nephew’s background.”
As he spoke, a wisp of green smoke flew out of Li Changshou’s sleeve and disappeared into the horizon.
“This is…”
“My main body,” Li Changshou explained via voice transmission. “Previously, in order to suppress Yang Jian, I specially appeared as an incarnation and hid my main body in my left sleeve. That strike of the palm easily subdued Yang Jian, but it’s difficult for the incarnation to do so.”
Quan Dong immediately looked enlightened. Then, he frowned and looked at Li Changshou. He sized him up and finally shook his head and sighed. “I can’t tell if this is your incarnation or your main body. The mystical ability of Man-Forming Paper Cutouts is the best!”
Li Changshou smiled and shook his head. He looked at the sky and said, “Your Majesty, I’ve gone to guard Yang Jian.”
Quan Tong asked, “Are we going according to plan C that you previously offered?”
“It’s all up to His Majesty.”
Quan Tong raised his hand and punched Li Changshou’s shoulder jokingly. “Hahaha, don’t talk like that when there’s no one around.”
In the Lingxiao Hall.
The Jade Emperor, who had been closing his eyes, opened his eyes. The immortals of the Heavenly Courts below immediately perked up.
“Where is General Dongmu?”
Below, General Dongmu was shocked and immediately walked forward.
“I’m here.”
“Deploy 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers and prepare the decree that I ordered you to do previously. Go and chase after the disciple of Chan School, Yang Jian.”
The Jade Emperor said, “Don’t go too late or too quickly. Do you understand?”
General Dongmu, who had long received Li Changshou’s instructions, lowered his head and answered, “Yes, Your Majesty!”
After saying that, he turned around, his eyes filled with joy. He brought the eight Heavenly Generals near the door and walked out of the Lingxiao Hall towards the Hall of Enlightenment.
A hundred thousand Heavenly Soldiers had already set up array formations outside the Western Heavenly Gate.
…
His main body followed closely behind Yang Jian. Li Changshou could not help but look back and sigh.
All in all, he had spent about a hundred years plotting this matter. The final round was not only a test for Yang Jian, but also a test for his various arrangements.
From the start of the tragedy in the Yang Residence, a scheme regarding Yang Jian began.
From that moment on, Li Changshou began to analyze the subsequent developments and variables.
He needed Yang Jian to rise quickly and let him enter the Heavenly Courts’ Sequence before the Great God-Conferment Tribulation. He needed to use the Great God-Conferment Tribulation as a stage for Yang Jian to show himself and increase Yang Jian’s reputation so that Yang Jian would have the strength to fight against the mighty figures of the older generation…
He had become the pillar of the Heavenly Courts after his retirement!
Just now, Yang Jian had fallen into an illusion. During the entire process of “witnessing” what happened back then, Li Changshou had flipped open a book in his heart.
It was the script that he had written.
Among them, there were the Saints’ schemes and the general trend.
Some were forced to begin, while others extended beyond the script.
He wanted to make a move and create the tragedy of the Yang Residence. He wanted to bury the seeds of the Heavenly Courts and Chan School.
Although Li Changshou was already alert, he could not stop the Saint from scheming. He could only make up for it in time after the Saint attacked.
After that, he forced Immortal Elder Fu Yuan to die and forced him to retreat. Then, he turned around and spread the news about Fairy Yun Hua everywhere. He carried a curse and became Yang Jian’s obsession to cultivate. He pushed Yang Jian all the way until today.
During that period, they experienced various incidents that were not directly related to Yang Jian. The Western Sect gradually fell into a disadvantageous position. The prestige of the Heavenly Courts and Ren School increased greatly. Chan School and Jie School faced the tribulation and were uneasy.
At that moment, the Shang Tribe had already occupied half of the South Continent. They were about to enter the Master Realm of the Hundred Kingdoms. The destiny of the Human Emperor was almost perfect.
The reformer of the Shang Tribe and the founder of the Shang Nation, Tang, were already on the way to reincarnate.
When the Shang Kingdom was established, the Saints would be able to capture some of the veins of the Great Tribulation. At that time, a few Saints would be activated.
Will the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning and the Western Sect continue to work together? Will they even join forces to attack Jie School in advance?
That became Li Changshou’s greatest worry.
However, today, he could at least delay this situation for a hundred years.
From the results of the tragedy in the Yang Residence, Li Changshou’s incarnation blocked the Heavenly Soldiers and saved Fairy Yun Hua, Yang Jian, and Yang Chan.
Clearly, Li Changshou had also become a segment that the Heavenly Dao had arranged for Yang Jian. Ever since then, he had been in the “small chess game”.
Before Li Changshou entered the trap, he had actually thought of that. However, because he did not have the strength to directly suppress the Saint, he could only take the opportunity to enter the trap and use the power of the Heavenly Dao to suppress the Saint’s power.
Li Changshou had thought of it in advance and took the initiative to set up the trap…
Yang Jian had experienced the tragedy in his family. He had become Yu Ding’s disciple and quickly cultivated. He had been bewitched by Bodhi and tried to find out the truth.
Saint Zhun Ti had schemed against Fairy Yun Hua. He had originally wanted to kill Fairy Yun Hua’s family or leave Yang Jian alive. However, because Li Changshou had intervened in time and exposed his identity as Fu Yuan, Yang Jian had become a disciple of Perfected Yu Ding and lost control of Yang Jian.
However, Li Changshou continued to secretly nurture Yang Jian because of his previous relationship with Perfected Yu Ding and his identity as a disciple of Ren School.
Until today!
At this point, Li Changshou had already completed what he had to do.
By nurturing Yang Jian into a tool, he had also resolved Yang Jian’s hostility towards the Heavenly Courts and transferred his dissatisfaction to him.
Li Changshou had already jumped out of the chessboard that he had deliberately entered back then.
However, Yang Jian’s anger exceeded Li Changshou’s expectations. Even Fairy Yun Hua could not appease Yang Jian’s anger.
That made Li Changshou have no choice but to activate the backup plan and change his train of thought in time. He gave Yang Jian the essence blood of the Emperor River, which should have been his reward.
After Yang Jian swallowed the essence blood of the Emperor River, he bade farewell to his mother, who looked fine. He rushed to the west and wanted to seek revenge for his father on the spiritual mountain.
Li Changshou followed him and jumped to the position of the chess player.
Naturally, he was borrowing the power of the Heavenly Courts. He was still far from the realm of the “chess player”.
Yang Jian flew past immortal mountains and Heavenly Soldiers array formations. His figure was like a black-red comet. He had a sense of “demonic aura” surging, causing many fairies to turn pale. Many Heavenly Soldiers turned pale too.
When Yang Jian flew out of the Western Heavenly Gate, a long cry suddenly sounded in front of him. Yang Jian looked up and saw a golden light flashing above his head.
Is that meant to stop me?
Yang Jian’s eyes were filled with anger and sorrow. However, the extremely fast golden light flew past as if it was just passing by. However, a large expanse of light green clouds appeared in front of Yang Jian.
A wisp of medicinal fragrance blew over. Yang Jian did not hesitate and crashed into it.
When he flew out of the “medicinal cloud” again, Yang Jian’s injuries were almost completely healed. The mystic energy of the Eight-Nine Arcane Art began to surge in his body, and the spiritual energy in the world was also surging towards him.
Taibai Jinxing again…
Yang Jian smiled bitterly. The blood traces on his face began to fade, and the crack on his forehead was extremely obvious.
Spiritual Mountain!
Spiritual Mountain!
Yang Jian’s figure suddenly sped up. Wisps of red light surged out of the three pointed, double-edged spear in his hand and wrapped around Yang Jian’s arm. It seemed to have activated the hidden power and began to completely fuse with Yang Jian.
The violent power of the witch’s essence blood corroded his essence soul and Dao Body. However, he did not lose his composure. In his anger, he could still think.
However, Yang Jian no longer wanted to think about it.
He did not want to be overly cautious and let his anger consume him.
He didn’t want that even if he had to go to the Saint who had schemed against his family and used his insignificant fist to give the other party an insignificant punch!
He passed through the clouds and fog, pressing forward!
Almost in a flash, the golden light and the auspicious clouds on the spiritual mountain were already at the edge of Yang Jian’s vision.
He held the spear and walked forward. He would rather die than submit.
Yang Jian let out a long howl. The clouds in the surroundings trembled, and the spiritual energy above the Aparagodānīya Continent surged.
In the world, gazes gathered. Cloud mirrors locked onto that place.
Many gods and mighty figures of various factions had seen it together!
Yang Jian’s figure charged towards the spiritual mountain. Golden light flickered around the spiritual mountain. Dozens of figures flew out and several figures attacked Yang Jian.
“The Saint’s Dao field of the spiritual mountain! Who dares to cause trouble!?!”
Saint!
Yang Jian’s Dao heart seemed to have been struck by lightning as several images flashed in his heart.
“Disciple, do you know what a Saint is? A Saint is extraordinary. He is the peak of all living beings and the end of the Dao.”
“Those who do not become Saints will end up as ants. Those below the Saint are all pawns.”
“You don’t understand, do you? The Saint’s schemes are called schemes. I can tell that you have just descended the mountain. The Saints of the trichiliocosm don’t even want to take a look. However, we must not mention the Saint’s name.”
The last image was of the Heavenly Soldier smiling sinisterly and smashing the father of a mortal with one palm…
In the Lingxiao Hall, the high and mighty Heavenly Emperor was incompetent. The white-haired old man looked indignant and only dared to say a sentence.
“Aunt-Master, you’ve gone overboard.”
Is this a Saint?
This is a Saint!
So what if it is the Saint Dao Ground?
So what if they are the Six Saints of the Primordial World?
If I’m not afraid of death, why should I be afraid of Saint!?!
“Stop!”
An old Daoist priest shouted loudly, but Yang Jian’s figure did not stop at all. He had already raised his speed to the limit and was charging diagonally from the eastern sky!
A disciple of the Western Sect shouted, “Don’t let him disturb Teacher’s cultivation!”
The few of them answered in unison. They felt that although the person in front of them was imposing and furious, his strength did not seem to pose much of a threat to them.
The few old Daoists immediately pounced forward and took out several Dharma treasures. They immediately wanted to attack Yang Jian.
At this moment!
“Advance and stop the enemy!”
Two shouts suddenly appeared from the left and right. Nineteen terrifying murderous auras were revealed. They were like nineteen sharp swords in front of the old Daoists.
The clouds 50 kilometers away broke open, and the nineteen figures suddenly appeared. They formed the Tripartite Array and the Six-Pointed Array. Wherever their figures passed, the universe was calm. Each of them held their weapons and charged at the old Daoists.
The old Daoists of the Western Sect were clearly caught off guard. They hurriedly turned their Dharma treasures around, but in the blink of an eye, they were already swept into the afterimages and could not free their hands and feet to bother Yang Jian.
The ancient Demon Soldiers of the human race were extraordinary.
Yang Jian’s figure rushed past a few old Daoists without any resistance!
On the spiritual mountain, the old Daoists were shocked. Immediately, more old Daoists were about to attack. However, behind Yang Jian, at the spot where the nineteen human ancient Demon Soldiers appeared, a cry echoed through the sky. A white-robed old Daoist priest that was thirty feet tall sat on the back of the golden roc and appeared behind Yang Jian!
The old Daoist priest’s long hair and eyebrows are snow-white, making his robe look gray.
He had a kind expression and a peaceful aura. He held a horsetail whisk in his hand, and his half-closed eyes seemed to have shown that they had experienced the vicissitudes of life. He seemed to have merged with the world, but he did not seem to have much strength.
“Li Changgeng! Taibai Jinxing!”
“No, it’s the incarnation of Taibai Jinxing’s paper effigy!”
The old Daoists of the spiritual mountain were shocked. The person who wanted to stop Yang Jian subconsciously shut his mouth. His expression was no longer angry.
While they were delaying, Yang Jian rushed down. Under the gazes of the old Daoists, he rushed to the sky above the spiritual mountain gate and smashed it without hesitation!
There was a loud explosion.
Smoke surged at the entrance of the spiritual mountain. Yang Jian’s painful roar resounded in the sky!
Amidst the smoke, Yang Jian could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. He could no longer suppress the power of the witch’s essence blood that was about to go berserk. He suddenly raised his head and glared at the sky. A thin red line appeared on his forehead!
The red line seemed to have pierced through the Primordial World. In an instant, it turned into a blood-colored pillar of light that enveloped half of the spiritual mountain!
In the pillar of light, there was the roar of the Netherworld Beast, the scene of countless mortals dying of old age, the Immortal Palace of the Nine Heavens Imperial Court, and the one or two bamboo houses by the quiet lake.
The sky seemed to have been illuminated by the pillar of light. In the deepest part of the sky, the blue color was erased, and the sky was pure black.
The criss-crossing seven-colored lines appeared. They covered an area of more than tens of thousands of kilometers. The power of the Heavenly Dao surged out of the lines and turned into sutras.
This is?
Li Changshou looked up. The old Daoists on the spiritual mountain looked up. Those who could look at that place looked at the sky.
The shape of the Heavenly Dao?!
All of a sudden, a ray of green light shot out from the colorful net. The green light fell from the center of the pillar of light. At first, one could still capture its traces, but in the next moment, it pierced through the red light barrier and disappeared at the bottom of the pillar of light.
The red light retracted.
The chanting of sutras in the world kept resounding. The azure sky in the sky appeared again, and the seven-colored net was hidden outside the world.
“You!”
His cold, angry, and clear voice suddenly echoed throughout the spiritual mountain.
The old Daoists had yet to recover from the phenomenon. At that moment, they looked at the collapsed door.
There, a figure stood upright. He was dressed in a damaged battle robe and held the three-pointed blade in his hand. His body was covered in blood, and his face was extremely fair.
He closed his eyes tightly. There was an inch-long crack on his forehead. At that moment, the crack suddenly opened, revealing a vertical eye. The rich power of the Heavenly Dao burst out. The vertical eye rotated between life and death and revealed the shadows of the Six Paths of Reincarnation. The eye seemed to have thousands of colors and was orderly. It was not the slightest bit different!
The immortals and the living beings were shocked.
“Return my father and brother their lives!”
