Primordial Era: Jade Cauldron Forgot to Take on Disciples

Chapter 94 A Visitor from Heaven, Yao Ji's Rejection

He deceived Ksitigarbha's spiritual consciousness.

Yang Jian and his two companions successfully escaped from the white clouds.

After Jin Chanzi discovered that Yang Jian and the other two had left the Paradise Cave unharmed.

He was immediately terrified.

If Yang Jian and the other two didn't die, then it's him who should die.

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit summoned several celestial beings to suppress Jin Chanzi and the three hundred Jie Sect immortals who attempted to betray the sect, sealing their cultivation and awaiting the sect leader's return to deal with them.

Their plan to kill Biyun Tongzi by slandering Jinling Shengmu was also exposed.

The public anger was appeased.

Yang Jian returned to his cave, ready to focus on his cultivation.

He also melted down the copper from Shoushan, which was given to him by Daoist Duobao, into the three-pointed double-edged sword.

The Buddha's sacrifice earlier was clearly caused by the copper from Shou Mountain. It would be more peaceful to refine it sooner rather than later.

The main characteristic of the copper from Shoushan is that it becomes enormous in size when infused with magical power.

He combined it with the innate iron essence.

The three-pointed, double-edged knife then gained the ability to change its size at will.

With the weapon's quality further improved, Yang Jian vaguely sensed that if he fused it with a few more innate materials and refined it with innate fire, it would be even better.

It might be able to advance to the level of a Primordial Spiritual Treasure.

Innate spiritual treasures are rare magical artifacts in the primordial world.

Every owner of a primordial spiritual treasure possesses a renowned and illustrious reputation.

Yang Jian suppressed his excitement, picked up the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Sword, and wanted to test its current power.

The blade of the three-pointed double-edged knife is smooth, like a mirror, reflecting light so clearly one can see their reflection.

Without realizing it, he saw himself reflected in the blade.

He was immediately terrified.

In his reflection, he appeared solemn and dignified, resembling a Buddha.

He looked again, but all he saw was a handsome face.

It was as if the scene I had just witnessed was an illusion.

He looked inward and was surprised to find a swastika symbol that had appeared in his primordial spirit at some unknown time. It was spinning around in his primordial spirit and emitting golden light.

Each of them occupies one side, clearly distinct from the other, along with the Immortal Execution Sword Qi Mark.

"The Demon Eye, can you see it?"

Yang Jian asked.

"It seems that thing has really set its sights on you. Why don't you try to learn from those two Western saints and offer your private parts to the Great Dao? Maybe you'll become a saint on the spot."

The Demon Eye casually quipped, knowing that Yang Jian could never abandon himself.

Yang Jian's expression was serious: "If what he said earlier is true, then that Buddha should be the embodiment of Mahayana Buddhism. According to Master Jinling Shengmu's previous teachings, the two Western Saints made a vow to the Great Dao that was Hinayana Buddhism. Hinayana Buddhism can retain its own will, but as for Mahayana Buddhism..."

Yang Jian paused, his memory of Mahayana Buddhism consisting only of fragments from Journey to the West.

He had not read any Buddhist scriptures before his time travel, nor was he a Buddhist.

However, based on the descriptions given by the demon eye, if one accepts Mahayana Buddhism, there will only be one Buddha in this world who wants to save all sentient beings.

His personal will will be eliminated, and Yang Jian will never exist again.

When the Buddha used his finger to suppress him earlier, he could feel his own will being stripped away.

This kind of fear is more unforgettable than being crushed into mincemeat.

If he hadn't relied on the karmic fire to resist and preserve his consciousness, he would no longer be Yang Jian at this moment.

What to do!

Yang Jian's eyes blinked; he was powerless against this strange thing.

Daoist Duobao, what exactly are you trying to do!

Daoist Duobao didn't know why he had set his sights on him, or when he had started doing so.

The events of the past two days seemed to have no trace, yet they appeared to be designed to lead him to the White Clouds and into the Paradise Cave.

The person behind the scenes appears to be Ksitigarbha, but without Duobao Daoren's covert indifference, these people would not have had the opportunity to cause trouble.

If the Mahayana Buddhist incarnation is prepared for the karmic fire when it appears again, how should he deal with it? You must know that he couldn't sense the existence of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Qi mark at all before, and he had no confidence in facing it.

The swastika mark in his primordial spirit was like a venomous snake crawling on his back.

He felt a constant chill that seeped into his body, and waited in fear for the day it would bare its fangs.

Yet they could find no way to resist.

Escape? Jin'ao Island is sealed off; without the token bestowed by Daoist Duobao, no one can leave.

We can only wait for the Golden Spirit Mother to return before making a decision.

Half a month later.

Yang Jian sensed the disturbance caused by the activation of the formation.

He finished his cultivation and went outside to take a look.

The visitor was a fourth-generation disciple of the Jie Sect.

He bowed deeply and said, "Uncle-Master, the Heavenly Princess and Venus Star Lord have come to visit, but they have been blocked by the formation and are waiting outside the island."

"The Eldest Princess? Who is that!"

Yang Jian frowned. He was just an unknown nobody and didn't remember having any connection with the Heavenly Court.

"She called herself Yao Ji, and said she was her uncle's mother."

"Get her out!"

Yang Jian instantly realized something and said in a cold voice.

The disciple was taken aback upon hearing this, his eyes widening in surprise: "This~"

"Tell her to get out and never come back! Tell her exactly what I said."

Yang Jian repeated it again.

He had been troubled by the strange swastika mark in his primordial spirit, and the appearance of Yao Ji made him even more uneasy.

While he was tied to a pillar and waiting for the black tiger to come and devour him, he realized that he was not the legendary Erlang Shen, Yang Jian.

But the various signs he had observed during his cultivation journey made him waver.

Only when Yao Ji appeared did he realize that he might actually be Yang Jian.

But if he is Yang Jian, why has no one paid attention to him for more than ten years?

And this Yao Ji came neither early nor late.

He had just become a disciple of the Jie Sect, and then came to claim kinship with them.

His intention was too obvious; even if Yang Jian were stupid, he could guess it.

Yang Jian returned to his cave and prepared to continue his cultivation.

Suddenly, Yang Chan thought of what would happen if he turned Yao Ji away.

They specifically intended to use Yang Chan to their advantage.

Yang Jian hurriedly chased after the direction in which the disciple had left.

Outside Jin'ao Island, an array formation provides cover.

Yao Ji stood outside, her eyes filled with eagerness.

A disciple flew over slowly and said through the array, "Uncle-Master Yang Jian said he is in seclusion and does not wish to come out."

He did not relay Yang Jian's exact words, but instead chose to use a more tactful approach, since he had no reason to offend the Heavenly Court for Yang Jian's sake.

If Yao Ji holds a grudge against him, who can he reason with? It's not worth it at all.

Upon hearing this, Yao Ji nearly lost control of her anger and was about to explode on the spot.

What do you mean he's in seclusion?

Even if you're going to make an excuse, you should at least make it reasonable!

She came to see Yang Jian as the eldest princess of the Heavenly Court. In addition, she was Yang Jian's biological mother and bestowed upon him divine blood. If he had even the slightest gratitude, he should bow down and pay his respects.

Such excuses are a huge insult to her.

She traversed half of the prehistoric world, only to be rejected by a bastard without ever meeting him.

She had never suffered the slightest injustice. In the Eastern Continent of Divine Victory, every immortal and god who heard of her great name flattered her.

How could she not be angry at Yang Jian's cold treatment!

Having such a good master makes him so arrogant; who knows what kind of trouble he'll cause if he achieves success in his cultivation in the future.

And this Jie Sect, even though she personally came, actually blocked her outside the formation and wouldn't let her in.

This is absolutely outrageous!

Taibai Xingjun behind her noticed that Yao Ji's expression was off.

Fearing she might say something inappropriate, he hurriedly pulled Yao Ji onto the phoenix chariot in the sky and left.

Even when speaking rudely, one should be mindful of the context.

If the disciples of the Jie Sect overheard this and embellished it, they would tell Lingbao Tianzun, which would be disastrous.

"That damned bastard dared to refuse to see me. I'm going to talk to my brother about this. That kind of bastard deserves to have his soul extracted and his body refined."

Yao Ji's pretty face twisted in pain.

Li Changgeng watched coldly, and only after Yao Ji finished venting did he say, "Yang Jian is not young, and he probably already understands things. His response is reasonable. He also has a younger sister named Yang Chan. With a little trickery, given her girlish nature, she will surely be captured easily. The siblings have a deep bond. As long as Yang Chan is in our hands, why should Yang Jian not submit?"

Yao Ji remained unconcerned, curling her lip: "What difference is there between a big bastard and a little bastard? Let my brother send someone to kill these two bastards to prevent future trouble!"

Li Changgeng shook his head and sighed. They were clearly blood relatives, so why was Yao Ji so vicious?

The longer these innate deities live, the more selfish and self-serving they become. Allowing them to occupy high positions is truly a calamity for all living beings.

They are no different from those ancient gods and immortals.

It's just that the person in charge has changed.

"Not going to Jinxia Mountain?"

Yao Ji looked puzzled.

Taibai Xingjun stroked his beard and said, "It would be unfortunate if we came here without achieving anything. I have a plan that will surely lure Yang Chan out of the mountain."

As a person in a position, I have a duty to perform. I only hope that the Yang siblings will not blame me.

Li Changgeng sighed inwardly.

When Yang Jian arrived at the edge of Jin'ao Island.

All that could be seen was the silhouette of the car disappearing into the distance on the horizon.

The array prevented him from giving chase.

Only by obtaining the island exit token can one leave the island.

The disciples beside him looked at Yang Jian curiously, their eyes seeming to say: Didn't you not want to come just now?

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