Chapter Twenty-Three: The Third Eye

There are no nails in the years, and the world has been a thousand years.

When Yang Jian woke up from his meditation, the entire desolate world had become extremely unfamiliar, and the tribe that originally belonged to the Wu clan had already disappeared, if it weren't for the existence of the surrounding Spirit Gathering Array Banner, he would have thought that he had left this small world.

"How long has it been now?"

Yang Jian stood up from the ground, suddenly felt that he seemed to have grown a lot taller, and then tried to clench his fist, he felt that his body was filled with extremely powerful power, and the fullness of that power made him extremely excited.

That's not all, the original aura vortex in the dantian didn't know when it actually condensed into a golden pill, which means that his Yuan Shen cultivation method Qiankun Jue actually broke through from refining and refining qi to refining qi and transforming gods, and it was still the peak.

Speaking of this, I have to say that Yang Jian asked his master Yuding Zhenren about the division of the mortal realm before coming to practice, originally, his master was unwilling to answer with a look of disgust, but under Yang Jian's hard begging, Yuding Zhenren reluctantly told Yang Jian about it.

In this regard, Yang Jian was both angry and helpless, who made the family a Xuan Immortal as soon as he was born?

The so-called mortal realm, simply put, are four realms: refining and refining qi, refining qi and transforming gods, refining gods and returning to the void, and refining the void and merging the way!

At the beginning, the monk stepped into the path of cultivation, and just condensed the spiritual energy vortex in his body, and he had the power of a thousand catties with every move, and he was as fast as a galloping horse, and he could emit sword qi, gang qi, etc., which was the most basic realm of refining and refining qi.

Then, when the spiritual energy in the monk's body is condensed into a golden pill to form a true element, which can cast various five-element spells, talismans, etc., it is equivalent to stepping into the realm of refining qi and transforming gods, and a monk at this level can be regarded as a true cultivator.

Then, there is the strong among mortals: refining the gods and returning to the realm of the void! The strong people of this level have successfully bred the primordial gods from the golden pill, and their lifespan has increased thousands of times, not to mention the land immortals, but it is basically not a problem to call the wind and rain and scatter beans into soldiers.

Finally, there is the top of the mortal realm: refining the void and merging the way.

Monks at this level, if they are placed in the later generations of the end of the Dharma era, it is definitely a myth in the world, turning their hands into clouds, covering their hands into rain, and enjoying the worship of the world is no longer a problem, but unfortunately, now is the era of the great wilderness when immortals are running all over the ground, and the monks at this level are equivalent to large ants, which is not worth mentioning.

"I don't know what my strength is now, so let's find a place to try it first!"

Yang Jian looked around, stomped his foot, and the whole person shot away into the distance like a rocket!

This lightning speed startled him a lot, and then it was full of surprise, because he hadn't used all his strength yet, and the speed was at least fifty times faster than before!

What is the concept of fifty times?

If someone is nearby, they will find a shadow on the earth flickering away, as if flying in the void.

"Well, there's no one here anyway, just use your all!"

Just thinking of it, Yang Jian completely let go, the speed surged again, and the world around him seemed to press the fast-forward button, quickly disappearing from his eyes, and what was even more amazing was that at such an amazing speed, he could completely see everything around him.

Eyesight has also been strengthened?

While pondering, Yang Jian suddenly stopped and landed firmly on the ground, because he actually saw a vast ocean.

"This ...... Is this Wu tribe on an island?"

Although Yang Jian's speed was nearly a hundred times faster than before, he knew very well that he had only been running for a while, so he would not reach the edge of the continent so quickly, and now this scene can only explain one problem, the place where he is staying now is an island.

"No, let's take a look around and talk about it!"

Yang Jian felt that he was still a little too arbitrary, so he made a mark at his feet and ran around the shore at full speed, but in less than twenty minutes, he returned to the same place.

Dizzy!

What an island!

"Forget it, the island is none of my business, now that I've completed the foundation, then ...... Wait, what is this?"

Yang Jian stood on the coast and looked at it for a while, and was about to take out the teleportation talisman from the Qiankun Ring to go home, but he accidentally skimmed his reflection on the sea, and in an instant, his face changed greatly, and a monstrous wave was set off in his heart.

The reflection on the sea surface is a handsome young man about one meter eight, the glorious handsome face is as angular as a carving, the complexion is bronze, and the appearance seems to be just a jade-faced young man, but the inadvertent light in the deep eyes tells the world that this is a top master.

However, what really shocked Yang Jian was not his peerless appearance, but ......

"Sky Eye !?"

Yang Jian can be described as both surprised and confused!

That's right!

At some point, a slit opened in the center of his eyebrows, and a black eyeball seemed to be visible inside.

"What the hell is going on? Before, I was still wondering why Erlang God didn't have a third eye, but now that he has cultivated the Nine Turns Xuangong, is it really the incidental ability of the Nine Turns Xuangong?"

Yang Jian thought about it for a while, and could only blame all this mystery on the Nine Turns Xuangong.

Then, he began to excitedly try to open the Celestial Eye to see the power of the Celestial Eye, but ......

"Dizzy, why didn't you react!"

Yang Jian tried to open this third eye with true yuan, thoughts, etc., but there was no reaction at all, which couldn't help but make him wonder if he didn't find the right way to apply it.

In desperation, he had to give up for the time being, and was ready to ask the master when he returned.

Immediately afterwards, because he had a teleportation charm in his hand, he could leave at any time, so he was not in such a hurry, so he practiced his fist technique on the coast, which was the mortal martial art taught to him by the old man: the Great Sage Fist, which was just used by him to experiment with his current strength.

The name of this martial art sounds quite majestic, but after all, it is only a mortal martial art, Yang Jian couldn't help frowning after fighting a few times, because except for a gust of wind and sand and stones, his specific strength could not be measured at all, and even he punched the ground with all his strength, but only a pit dozens of meters deep appeared.

"Well, it seems that you have to find an evenly matched opponent to try it out, so that you can roughly understand what level your strength has reached now!"

Yang Jian's heart had a spectrum, so he was not going to delay any longer in this world, he was going to take out the teleportation talisman from the Qiankun Realm, however, at this moment, he was suddenly stunned, he saw the sea in the distance, and he didn't know when a fleet would appear!

Oh no!

A huge fleet, to be exact!

He probably counted them, there were at least seventy or eighty of them, and with his eyesight, he could clearly see that each of these ships was at least 100 meters long, which could be called a battleship!

"Huh, isn't there only the Wu Clan in this world?" Yang Jian's eyes flashed with curiosity.

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