Perfect World: The Path of Pure Source

Soul Island, suspended in the air, dotted with azure clouds and swirling with auspicious energy, appears both peaceful and sacred.

This is the treasure land of the Eight-Armed Soul Clan. Outside the ancestral land of the spirit sacrifice, many people have come today, making it very lively.

Yang Jian sat cross-legged under the willow tree, rubbing the jade talisman in his hand, his double pupils flashing with an uncertain light as he pondered.

"The Six-Crown King's true body is in seclusion and never appears in the world, while his spirit body travels the world. I will send one of his spirit bodies as well, while his true body can enter the void warship to retrieve the golden bow and silver bullets."

He had already made up his mind, so he closed his eyes. His inner world trembled, and a figure emerged and solidified from within.

Not far away, the people from various tribes were watching from a distance, and after stealing a glance at him, they began to whisper among themselves.

"That's Yang Jian?" "I heard the young people outside now call him the Double-Pupil Overlord!"

"Born with double pupils, possessing the aura of a tyrant, his power can swallow mountains and rivers."

"Although he has only just ignited his divine fire, I've heard that he's already capable of slaying cultivators at the True Realm One, and has even summoned a long-lost tribulation of lightning!"

Now, all the indigenous tribes in the Immortal Ancient Secret Realm are paying attention to Yang Jian and discussing him.

Not only because he was the first native to step out and suppress outsiders, but also because he attracted a lightning tribulation!

The tribulation liquid within the lightning tribulation is suspected to be able to lift the ancient curse! This is also why the natives of other tribes have flocked to this place.

They wanted to verify this, as it was of great significance to the ancient immortal race.

However, the Eight-Armed Soul Clan would not reveal any information about Yang Jian. The Heavenly God kept his mouth shut, and no matter who asked, he would only say that it was difficult to say or that he did not know.

But this only made the other indigenous people even more eager to join Yang Jian.

"Why hasn't anyone gone to ask what's going on?" a Golden Elephant complained. A Centaur glanced at him sideways and said, "Who dares to go? He's no less powerful than a True One cultivator, and he has the Eight-Armed Soul Clan as his backer. Who would dare to provoke him?"

For a moment, a strange situation arose in the arena: a group of people stood around Yang Jian, not moving forward, but just staring at him with wide eyes, as if they were spying on him.

However, the next moment, a sound like a mirror shattering rang out in the arena. Everyone felt their primordial spirits lighten, shook their heads, and when they looked down at the willow tree again, Yang Jian was nowhere to be seen!

"Disappeared?!" Everyone was surprised. The weakest among them was a Divine Fire cultivator, and most of them were even at the True One Realm, but they hadn't noticed when Yang Jian left.

Not far away, a celestial being shook his head upon seeing this. "He left long ago. You were the ones who fell under the illusion of the double pupils."

What? Everyone was stunned. They never expected that so many people would be simultaneously caught in an illusion and silently manipulated by Yang Jian!

"Those eyes were terrifying." In the end, people could only sigh helplessly.

Meanwhile, Yang Jian had already arrived in the small world where Bright City was located.

Since the opening of the Immortal Ancient City in previous generations, millions of cultivators have entered and interacted with each other. Sometimes they would exchange magical artifacts, herbs, and even information about secret caves and hidden places. This Bright City has prospered because of this.

Every time the Immortal Ancient City opens, this place becomes very lively and an important market. From a distance, the city walls are not very tall, but the area is vast. Blood energy permeates the city, which is a manifestation of the gathering of powerful people, with divine fire and true gods gathering together.

On the road, there were fellow travelers heading towards the giant city ahead, to exchange for rare medicines, cultivation techniques, sacred treasures, and so on.

"Three days ago, someone bid on three divine fruits, causing a sensation." "Today there's an auction for a sect leader-level treasure; we'd better hurry!"

"The Fallen God and Jun Dao have joined forces, inviting experts from all walks of life to form an alliance." "The Double-Pupiled God Shi Yi has emerged from seclusion; it's said he's searching for the Six-Crown King!"

"The other double-pupiled overlord is even more formidable. Not only did he slay the Zhenyi puppet, but he also survived an unprecedented tribulation of lightning. This momentum has led many to believe that he is about to cultivate immortality!"

Along the way, many people were talking about it as they walked.

Aside from various rare and precious materials, the core of the discussion revolved around ancient oddities and kings, with Yang Jian, who had recently gained considerable attention, naturally drawing their particular interest.

Just then, the cultivators hurrying along the streets of Bright City suddenly stopped, as if they had sensed something. They all looked towards the other side of the long street, where a stone bridge stood, and below it, a mighty river was rushing and surging, but now it suddenly began to boil, shaking violently.

Footsteps could be heard from there.

Hey!

Just as the sound of footsteps reached everyone's ears, the water south of the stone bridge suddenly seemed to be sliced ​​in two by a sharp long knife. The waves surged and parted automatically to the left and right. On the other side of the stone bridge, a figure stepped onto the bridge and came over.

He wore a golden robe and yellow clothes, with dragon-like eyebrows and phoenix-like eyes, white teeth and fresh lips, and had an ethereal and otherworldly demeanor, astonishingly beautiful appearance.

With each step, the oppressive feeling emanating from that person grew stronger. The long street and houses seemed shrouded in dark clouds, heavy and oppressive. At this moment, this area, which had just been bustling and lively, had fallen into a deathly silence!

It's getting closer, finally getting closer.

Only now did people realize that those golden eyes, with double pupils in each eye, were indeed double pupils!

"Double pupils!"

"It's the Overlord!"

The cultivators gasped in surprise, the geniuses turned their heads in astonishment, and the first generation lowered their heads, all because of that person's arrival.

Double pupils, Overlord, Yang Jian!

And right after that, another figure appeared on the opposite bank of the stone bridge!

The man, dressed in silver and white robes, ascended the bridge as if taking a leisurely stroll, exuding heroic spirit and looking down upon the world with an invincible confidence.

Everyone could only see his back, but when his eyes blinked, golden light shone out, revealing the strange sight of one eye with two pupils! Within those pupils, the sun was destroyed, the moon was sunken, and the Milky Way was annihilated, a terrifying sight.

Double pupils! Double pupils again!

"Another one with double pupils?" "It's Shi Yi!"

"The Twin Pupils!" "A prodigy, an unparalleled overlord."

In an instant, the cultivators in the city were all in an uproar!

No one expected that the two people with double pupils would meet here, creating a strange and unusual scene.

On the stone bridge, the two stood facing each other, at the north and south ends of the bridge, seemingly blocking out the vast multitude of beings and the boundless world.

"I've heard that someone is undergoing tribulation. In this vast ancient immortal realm, there are only two people in my eyes who can achieve this. And now that I see you, it really is you."

"I have also heard that someone attained enlightenment in the remnant world where the ancient double-pupiled beings disappeared. When they succeeded, the heavens and earth shook, and the signs of an emperor were revealed. I knew then that it could only be you."

The two spoke almost simultaneously, and their words were similar in meaning, which gave people a strange feeling; it was a tacit understanding.

Yang Jian looked at Shi Yi and noticed that his pupils were changing. The double pupils were no longer visible, and they might be merging into one. The ultimate double pupils could be unified, or they could re-emerge as double pupils, reaching the ultimate sublimation. Now, Shi Yi had embarked on an invincible path.

Shi Yi looked at Yang Jian and noticed that his eyes were becoming increasingly deep. Instead of choosing to unify, each eye was developing its own path, following a different route from his own. In particular, the third eye between his eyebrows was shaped like a thunder pattern. Although it was not open or closed, it exuded a terrifying aura that made people's hair stand on end.

They didn't speak again, but the aura they exuded was enough to make people tremble. They were all unorthodox gods, yet they seemed to be on a completely different level from other divine flames, capable of annihilating people with a mere gesture.

hum!

Just then, a chaotic commotion broke out at the city gate, and a powerful aura emerged, which was also a different kind of godhood, accompanied by a faint immortal light!

Yang Jian and Shi Yi turned around at the same time and looked in that direction.

The person who came also sensed the gaze and moved closer.

"They've come with ill intentions," Shi Yi said calmly, but Yang Jian raised his head and said, "We are the ones who have come."

"My God, another big shot has arrived! That looks like the six-time champion!" Soon, the area was in an uproar, unable to calm down. Everyone was stunned. The king among the ancient freaks, the peerless figure Ning Chuan, had appeared?!

In the direction of the city gate, a man was enveloped in radiance, dressed in white, even his shoes and socks were white, spotless, his silver hair was loose and shiny, and his face was so handsome that it was unreal, more beautiful than many women.

As he moved forward, a gentle rain of light enveloped him, peaceful and holy, making him seem as if he had descended from the celestial realm, transcending the mundane and unparalleled.

"The Six-Crown King truly possesses invincible talent. It is said that he used immortal bones as fire to achieve godhood in a unique way, and has emerged six times in succession, sealing off the world with unparalleled might. He is an invincible legend, one of the most powerful individuals in this realm throughout history!"

"I wonder if what came this time was his real body or his spirit?" "His real body is hard to find, but his spirit alone is enough to suppress the ancient monster."

With its appearance, all the experts in the city became solemn and extremely wary.

Because this king is too powerful, a truly ruthless character, and possesses the flawless hand bones of a true immortal!

"Greetings to the six-time champion!" Along the way, someone bowed deeply in worship, extremely excited, their eyes filled with eagerness and excitement.

This was a group of more than a dozen people. They belonged to the Fire Cloud Cave, the Demon Dragon Sect, and other ancient sects that existed to suppress the Sinful State.

Because Ning Chuan possessed extensive knowledge and had connections with major sects such as Huoyun Cave and Luofu Zhen Valley, he was regarded as an unparalleled hero who upheld the Great Dao and was their leader.

Right now, this six-time champion led his men into the city, and as they approached the stone bridge, they saw Shi Yi.

In an instant, the bone mirror in his hand lit up, reflecting the character for "sin" between Shi Yi's brows. He immediately understood and a cold smile appeared on his lips.

The six-time champion stared at Shi Yi and suddenly spoke, "Those with double pupils possess supreme bones and sinful blood. All three things you have are what I need."

"Sinful blood? What a joke." Shi Yi's expression suddenly turned cold, and then another voice rang out behind him, "Six-time champion, what a show of power! Double pupils are a gift from heaven; how dare someone like you, with your tainted bloodline, covet them!"

The sound shook the heavens and spread far and wide.

Then people saw that behind the person with double pupils, another pair of double pupils lit up.

Shi Yi chuckled and stepped aside slightly. At the same time, Yang Jian walked out from there, hands behind his back and head held high, exuding an aura of dominance.

After one pair of double pupils, there is another pair of even more terrifying double pupils!

The six-time champion kept his eyes on Shi Yi, but Yang Jian stepped out from behind Shi Yi.

The two stood one in front of the other, one composed and the other aloof. One was a proud and arrogant man who surpassed the ancient times, a wise and divine being with the talent to mend the heavens; the other transcended the chaotic years of ancient history, a peerless overlord with unparalleled power!

Yang Jian stood there with his hands behind his back. He was a fine man with bright eyes and a handsome and dignified appearance. His purple eyes shone on his shoulders and his double pupils were dazzling. He wore gold-embroidered boots and dragon-patterned socks, and a pale yellow collar. His third eye looked towards the celestial palace, and the sword in his hand was used to slay the fierce and mad.

Truly: His majestic figure spreads far and wide across ten thousand mountains, and his voice resounds through the heavens and shakes the mortal world!

"Another double pupil?" The group that came with the six-time champion was stunned for a moment, and then their expressions became suspicious. How come there was an unexpected guest?

Meanwhile, the Demon Dragon Sect, the Fire Cloud Cave, and their forces gritted their teeth, shouting, "It's the Overlord!"

Yang Jian, the Overlord with Double Pupils!

Such a change in circumstances was enough to make even the six-time champion lose his composure, abruptly stopping in his tracks and standing still.

Bright City, a sudden storm brews:

Double Pupils Wins Six Crowns!