Chapter 14: The Flood Battlefield?

Wait a minute!

West Sea Dragon?

Yang Jian reacted at this time, and stammered: "Master, the West Sea Dragon Clan is an immortal official canonized by the Heavenly Court, you ......."

"What kind of immortal official, it's just some poor worm trapped in the four seas and can't get out!" Yuding Zhenren waved his hand without waiting for Yang Jian to finish speaking, with some disdain between his eyebrows, "Apprentice, you don't have to worry about this, how can you say that the teacher is also one of the twelve golden immortals of the Teaching, will you be afraid of him of the West Sea Dragon Clan? besides, they won't know that I did it!"

Yang Jian opened his mouth, and wanted to say Master, haven't you always been non-obsessed with cause and effect?

This......

Thinking that the master was all for himself, he finally sighed and said no more.

"Okay, apprentice, you don't have to worry about this, the only thing you have to do now is to complete the foundation building and get the ancestral witch essence blood in this desolate battlefield!"

"Don't worry, master, I will!" casually put the three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand into the Qiankun Ring, Yang Jian didn't delay any longer, and his body jumped into the crack.

The experience begins!

At this time, a vague figure appeared next to Yuding Zhenren, Yuding Zhenren seemed to have known that the other party would appear, and said calmly: "Niangniang, I have already done everything you asked, I hope you don't lie to me!"

The figure smiled lightly, and his voice was crisp and beautiful: "Yuding Zhenren, of course I won't lie to you, the ancestral witch essence blood is indeed in it, and Yang Jian has no problem getting it!"

As she spoke, she paused slightly, and asked with a little curiosity: "But I'm curious now, as one of the famous Twelve Golden Immortals of the Teaching, why are you willing to pay so much for Yang Jian?"

Yuding Zhenren smiled slightly: "Because, he is my apprentice!"

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"It's ...... Flood Battlefield?"

When Yang Jian opened his eyes, what he saw was not a barren ruin or battlefield, but a primeval forest with abundant aura.

This was a big surprise to him!

This is what the master called danger?

Although he knew that beautiful things often hide a dangerous side, Yang Jian was still a little uncomfortable with this strong contrast.

It took him a while to adjust his mood and move cautiously in one direction.

The same lush forest, the same intoxicating aura, if it weren't for the unusually large number of flowers and plants or trees around him, he really thought that he was still in the wilderness.

Right!

After only walking for a short while, Yang Jian discovered the strangeness here.

I don't know if it's because I've become smaller or if the plants in this world are so big, Yang Jian found that even the most ordinary grass is as tall as the wheat straw in the previous life.

"What the hell, did I come to the land of giants...... Wait, giant?" Yang Jian's heart was shocked, and he stopped in horror.

He remembered!

Aren't the legendary witches all extremely large?

Not to mention those Kuafu who are hundreds of feet tall at every turn, even ordinary witch clans are all said to be three or four feet tall!

"The master said that there is ancestral witch essence blood here, in other words, it is extremely possible that there is a witch clan here!" Yang Jian touched his chin and pondered for a while, becoming more and more sure of his guess in his heart.

However, this also indicates that things may be a little troublesome, the faint call before coming in somehow suddenly disappeared without a trace, and now he knows that there is a legendary witch clan here, he ......

"No matter what, it's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, it's better to hurry up and cultivate to be the king!"

Thinking about it, Yang Jian couldn't think of any good plans for a while, so he simply found a stone around and ran the Qiankun Jue exercises while carrying it.

This is the peculiarity of the cultivation of Qiankun Jue, which is different from the general cultivation that only needs to meditate and breathe the aura of heaven and earth, and the Qiankun Jue must be externally used in the early stage to promote the body to stretch the pores and acupoints of the body under strong pressure, so that the aura that enters the dantian through the body in all directions will spontaneously form a circulation channel between the dantian and the body.

This is an extremely long process, Yang Jian estimates that if there is no adventure, if he wants to increase his physical strength tenfold, I am afraid it will take at least a year!

He can now hold 21,000 catties of three-pointed two-edged knives, but he can't swing them like an arm, so his main task at present is to be able to use this acquired treasure normally.

"Drink!"

This time, due to the lack of enhancement of the water pressure of the jade spring, Yang Jian chose a bluestone of about 40,000 catties.

The bluestone is about one zhang high, three feet long and wide, and the material is unknown, but it is very heavy.

When this piece of bluestone was held up by him with all his strength, he obviously felt his body sinking downward, and the terrifying gravity pressed his hands and arms, and the muscles and bones of his hands and arms made a chaotic sound, and the whole person was like being coerced by Fuxian Zhenren that day, and he couldn't help but kneel to the ground at any time.

Thinking that his mother is probably suffering under the peach mountain if there is no accident now, his heart is even more broken, and he can't help but look up to the sky and roar:

"Ahh

Yang Jian's eyes were full of unyielding, he stood up straight, and walked forward step by step, with each step, a deep footprint appeared at his feet, and with every step, he could feel the torment of his mother.....

"Mother, wait for Jian'er, Jian'er will save you soon!"

Since his apprenticeship, Yang Jian has never forgotten to go to Taoshan to save his mother, just because he knows that now he is not going to Taoshan to save his mother, I am afraid that he will not even be able to beat the little demon in Taoshan, so until now, he has not mentioned this matter to anyone.

Maybe it was Yang Jian's will that broke through a certain limit, maybe it was his cultivation that triggered some kind of opportunity, and at some point, thunder suddenly roared in his mind:

"If the sky does not allow it, I will take it myself, and if the Tao is unfair, I should destroy it. The root of all cultivation, if there is no indomitable will, how can the way of heaven be established. ”

This is the general outline of the Nine Turns of Xuangong taught to him by Yuding Zhenren, and it will be emphasized before each turn of the mind, which is somewhat like chicken soup for the soul during the flood period.

Yang Jian didn't feel much when he went to the enlightenment at first, but at this moment, when this sentence sounded abruptly, a majestic giant figure appeared in his mind.

This giant is hundreds of millions of feet tall, his eyes are like stars, his arms are like mountains, and his blazing chest is like the vast desolate land......

At one point, the sky suddenly fell, and he straightened his spine angrily, his hands on the sky, his feet on the earth, and his unyielding roar seemed to proclaim his will to the whole world—I will not bow my head!

"Pangu Great God !?" Seeing this familiar scene, Yang Jian's heart was shocked.