In a certain vast and mysterious void, there is an ultimate ancient road that transcends worldly knowledge. It is neither made of matter nor bound by time and space. It is a mysterious boundary between existence and nothingness.
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In this chaotic and profound realm, all conventional cultivation realms and rules seem to have lost their meaning. Every being who walks on it has transcended all things and reached an indescribable realm.
These powerful people rarely have any conflicts of interest with each other, but more of lonely exploration and surprises from chance encounters.
"A wave in a wave, a wave in a wave~" A brisk and slightly naughty cry broke the tranquility. It turned out to be a fluffy little yellow cat, using its nimble little paws to walk on the ancient road.
Pulling forward leisurely.
Meeting on this ultimate ancient road is a rare fate.
Even if they occasionally encounter other transcendent beings, they may remain vigilant and silently keep their distance due to their long-term loneliness;
Or they can have in-depth communication due to the resonance of souls. The speed of communication is astonishingly fast. A slight fluctuation can carry billions of years of information, completed in an instant, and then they each embark on their own journey.
Differences in ideas will not cause fierce conflicts here, because existences that have reached this state have already transcended the shackles of life and death, and can control the birth and death of all things in a single thought.
If there is any disagreement, it's just a faint smile, they go their separate ways, and their worlds never intersect again.
The little yellow cat continued to move forward. Whenever its paws inadvertently touched a certain point in the void, which was "there", a cosmic world would miraculously emerge there, with the long river of time flowing slowly and countless stars.
The birth and evolution of life form a magnificent picture.
The little yellow cat will always move forward curiously, eyes wide open, looking for scenes that may find it interesting or surprising, as if looking for the sweetest melon in the universe, ready to take a bite at any time.
At such an inadvertent moment, the little yellow cat's eyes were attracted by a special being - that was Yang Jian.
The little yellow cat's eyes lit up, as if he had discovered some great fun, and he was even eager to jump directly into that world and watch the show up close.
So, in an unknown moment, the little yellow cat quietly disappeared, leaving only a series of unfinished footprints on the ultimate ancient road.
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In this vast universe, there is such a unique world, which is no different from many fairylands. There is a splendid heaven hanging high, and the Jade Emperor is sitting in it, majestic in all directions.
However, the unique thing about this world is that its heaven seems to be a careful steward, always striving to save resources to the greatest extent.
In order to keep the long river of this universe flowing, the world has evolved a set of strict heavenly rules, and the love between gods and immortals has been regarded as a taboo and strictly prohibited.
As a result, the immortals and gods can only focus on cultivation, quelling emotions and desires, and swallowing up the thin spiritual power to maintain the delicate balance of heaven and earth and prevent the imbalance of spiritual power caused by emotional fluctuations.
But after all, immortals and gods are also made of flesh and blood, and they have desires in their hearts. How can they be completely detached?
One day, Yao Ji, the biological sister of the Jade Emperor, met a mortal man unexpectedly due to a trick of fate. They fell in love with each other and made a private lifelong commitment.
Time flies, only one day in heaven, twenty years have passed in the mortal world, and Yao Ji gave birth to three lovely children.
This incident finally reached the Jade Emperor's ears. In anger, regardless of family ties, he issued a decree from heaven to eradicate the Yao Ji clan.
In this desperate situation, Yao Ji's second son, Yang Jian, relied on his extraordinary perseverance and various strange encounters to learn the power of the heaven and the earth. He carefully planned and changed his fate against the will of heaven. He not only rescued his family, but also changed the world in one fell swoop.
The heavenly rules that bound the immortals and gods broke the cold shackles of "immortals and gods are not allowed to have love".
Although he experienced the heartbreaking pain of losing a loved one in the process, Yang Jian did not give up after all, and he succeeded.
However, although the realm of immortals and gods is high, they cannot escape the subtleties of fertility.
Tens of thousands of years later, with the birth of countless children of immortals and gods, the spiritual power in the world gradually dried up, and the world fell into the Age of Ending Dharma, and disasters came again.
In this apocalyptic world, in order to compete for the increasingly scarce spiritual power for immortality, the immortals and gods started brutal wars one after another, and the peace and harmony of the past were gone.
In the end, this war led to the shattering of the world, and the world returned to chaos, a miserable scene.
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"Huh——" In the Yang family's courtyard, Yang Jian, who was only six years old, suddenly woke up from his dream, his heart pounding. He quickly looked around, and after confirming that everything was safe and sound, he let out a long breath.
The scene in that dream still makes him frightened to this day - the world seems to be torn apart, the sun and the moon have no light, everything is withered, there are piles of bones everywhere, rivers of blood are surging, and finally everything returns to death.
And the power to destroy the world seems to come from himself.
How is this possible? He is just a child, how could he do such a horrific thing?
Yang Jian shook his head, trying to shake those absurd dreams out of his mind, and his eyes unconsciously fell on the candlestick not far away.
He stood up, walked slowly closer, blew it gently, and the candle suddenly lit up with a "pop" sound, illuminating a corner of the room, and seemed to illuminate a trace of doubt in his heart.
A thought flashed through his mind, making him widen his eyes. Could it be that those dreams... weren't just dreams?
With a bit of disbelief, he quickly sat cross-legged, formed a seal with his hands, raised his five hearts to the sky, closed his eyes and concentrated, and began to try the vague and mysterious practice method in his memory - the Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique.
This Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique is said to be the basic secret method of the Flesh God that defies the heavens. Once practiced to a great extent, the body can become a saint, become indestructible, and become invincible in the world.
As his thoughts moved, the surrounding air seemed to be activated, and huge spiritual power within ten miles surged in like a tide, instantly surrounding him.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Buzz——" In a low buzzing sound, these spiritual powers seemed to have found their home, pouring into Yang Jian's body and traveling along his meridians.
Go, penetrate into every inch of skin, every bone, and even the internal organs.
He could clearly feel that every cell in his body was cheering for joy, absorbing this gift from heaven and earth, and gradually became tenacious and powerful.
After a long time, Yang Jian slowly opened his eyes, his eyes flashing with excitement that could not be concealed. He discovered that his talent was beyond the imagination in his dreams. In just a moment, he had already entered the eighth level of the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills.
A realm.
This means that in more than ten years, if heaven comes to invade again, he will eventually have enough strength to protect his parents, siblings, and guard this hard-won peace.
In addition to his joy, Yang Jian also realized that the reason why heavenly rules strictly prohibit immortals and gods from having love is actually to maintain the reasonable operation of heaven and earth.
Just imagine, if the bloodline of gods and men grows freely under the nourishment of parents' affection, then in just a few years, it is possible to create countless powerful people who rank among the immortals.
Such a speed will undoubtedly accelerate the depletion of spiritual power in the world, eventually causing immeasurable disasters and sinking the entire world.
Just as Yang Jian was immersed in these profound thoughts.
"Whoa", an elegant and fairy-like figure suddenly appeared in the room. She was dressed in white, flawless and beautiful, and it was his mother Yao Ji.
"Mom!" Yang Jian called excitedly, rushed forward, hugged his mother tightly, and greedily breathed in the familiar warmth and tranquility.
In his dream, he had witnessed his mother being sunk to death by those ten hateful Golden Crow cousins. The tragic scene still made his heart ache to this day.
Fortunately, in the dream, he was angry and used his divine power to kill those golden crows alive with one knife to avenge his mother.
Yao Ji gently stroked Yang Jian's head, but her heart was full of doubts.
As a god, Yang Jian should have had extraordinary immortal power since childhood, but in order to avoid the eyes and ears of heaven, she deliberately placed a seal on her son when he was young, limiting his growth.
But why was there such a strong spiritual power fluctuation in the room just now?
After the mother and son were tender for a moment, Yang Jian finally let go of his embrace, took a step back, and said to Yao Ji with a firm gaze: "Mom, I need your help to help me practice!"
Yao Ji:???
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In the warm room, Yao Ji sat quietly, listening to her son Yang Jian meticulously sketch out the gloomy pictures that may come in the future, her brows knitted into knots involuntarily.
Although those predicted disasters sounded horrifying, based on her deep understanding of the characters of the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother, she knew that these were not groundless rumors, but threats that were very likely to come true.
The Jade Emperor, the titular brother, has long been replaced in her heart by the coldness of power and the strict enforcement of heavenly rules. Family affection seems to have become insignificant in his eyes.
The existence of my sister seems to be just a dispensable pawn in his huge chess game.
This is the cruelty and ruthlessness of Tianjia.
"Erlang, what do you think we should do?" Yao Ji looked at Yang Jian.
At this moment, she felt for the first time that her second son, whom she had always thought was a playboy, had grown up.
A trace of confidence flashed in Yang Jian's eyes: "Mom, I have already calculated in my heart, and now we have three strategies: upper, middle and lower.
The best thing to do is to return to heaven immediately to seek the elixir that can cure your injuries, and try to exchange your father's heart so that our family can live safely in the lower world.
Although you are from Heaven, as the Lord of the Fourth Realm, it is not difficult for you to visit us in private.
The rules of heaven say that it is forbidden for immortals and gods to fall in love, but as long as you are not made public, aren't there enough people who are sneaky? For example, how did the Jade Emperor's children come to be?
As long as it’s not discovered.”
"The middle plan is for you to send me to Kunlun Mountain to practice under the disciple of the Yuding Master who sits under the throne of Yuanshi Tianzun. There is a master-disciple relationship between me and him.
Kunlun Mountain is full of spiritual power. In just ten years, I will be able to break through to the realm of the Supreme God. By then, no matter who wants to harm us, I will stop them one by one and protect my family."
"As for the next step," Yang Jian's tone became serious, "we just sit back and wait for death. After waiting for a few years, my mother's seal gradually weakened, and the divine veins in my elder brother's body awakened, attracting the attention of the heavens.
By then, our family may not be able to escape bad luck and end up tragically."
After saying that, the room fell into silence, and the mother and son each thought deeply.
Yao Ji gently stroked her chin, and after a moment, a gentle smile slowly appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"Erlang, my mother has never regretted the mortal years she spent with your father. Even if it only lasted for a few decades, it would be a joy to be together on the road to hell one day.
But you are right, the children are innocent, and I need to make plans for you. I will discuss with Tianyou to ensure that you can leave safely tomorrow."
Yang Jian heard the words, nodded, and then asked: "Mom, where is the Heavenly Eye? If I can get its help, my practice will be twice the result with half the effort."
Yao Ji sighed softly, as if withdrawing from memories, she took out an extraordinary ornament from her arms - it was a delicate cross metal frame, with an eye inlaid in the center that seemed to contain endless vitality.
Just one look at each other can make people feel chilled, as if they can see into the mysteries of all things in the world.
"This is the symbol of me as the eldest princess of the heaven and the lord of the desire world. It is also the most precious treasure condensed with the power of one world - the eye of heaven." Yao Ji's words were full of emotions about the past.
"Not only does it have powerful spiritual power and can destroy all illusions in the world, but it also contains countless magical and unpredictable magical laws. It can be said that my name as the Lord of the Desire Realm is probably due to it."
She gently rubbed her heavenly eyes, and a trace of imperceptible nostalgia flashed in her eyes.
The splendor and glory of the first half of her life may have been dazzling and lofty in the eyes of others, but to her, they were full of loneliness and indifference.
Only this short period of time with her husband made her truly feel the warmth and happiness of being a mortal, and experience the deep love between husband and wife and the warmth of human fireworks.
"Now, I hand over this Heavenly Eye to you, Erlang. You must treat it well, let it continue to flourish, and do not disgrace its reputation." Yao Ji solemnly placed the Heavenly Eye in Yang Jian's palm, her eyes full of trust and expectation.
Yang Jian took the Sky Eye with both hands, feeling the majestic power contained in it, and nodded heavily: "Okay!"
Half a moment.
After his mother left, Yang Jian carefully placed his Heavenly Eye on his forehead. An unprecedented strange wave suddenly filled the air, and the little auras in his eyes seemed to come alive.
They jumped lightly, intertwined, and finally gathered into a warm and powerful force, which was firmly imprinted on his forehead, forming a unique and mysterious carving, like an upright eye of wisdom.
He slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and his whole body and mind were immersed in this sudden change.
In the room, time seemed to have frozen, leaving only the sound of his heartbeat and the subtle energy fluctuations in the air.
After a moment, Yang Jian suddenly opened his eyes. In an instant.
"Shua~"
An invisible divine light burst out from his eyes, instantly penetrating every corner of the room and even spreading to the sky above the entire Yangjia Village.
After a moment, as the divine light dissipated, a confident smile appeared on Yang Jian's lips.
"Found it!"
He whispered to himself, although his voice was soft, it was full of murderous intent.
