In a quiet little room, Li Eryi suddenly turned over and sat up. Big beads of sweat spread all over his body and wet his clothes. A long-lasting fear filled the air from the inside out, making him unable to stop.
shivered.
He stared blankly at the familiar room and familiar furnishings, but his expression couldn't help but feel a little confused.
"This is where?"
After a long while, his mind, which seemed to be flying out of his body, finally calmed down a bit, and he managed to get out of bed.
"One pot is served, one pot is served!"
Li Eryi was greatly frightened. He didn't see anything the moment before he fell into coma, but this was what frightened him the most.
The northwest imperial city is home to more than half of the masters of the Great Chu imperial court, and Yang Jian is also in charge. It can be said to be the safest place in the mountains and seas.
Falling in such a short time really frightened him.
Li Eryi tiptoed open the window, and the clouds blowing in his face made Li Eryi stumble and almost fall to the ground. He seemed to be drunk and his face was red.
"Such a strong spirit?"
Li Eryi took a deep breath, feeling increasingly uneasy.
This is his residence in the imperial city, and it is no different from before. However, at this moment, this small courtyard is filled with terrifying spiritual energy.
It was so pure that it almost condensed into a mist visible to the naked eye, covering the entire courtyard and even the sky.
etc,
"this day?!"
Li Er raised his head unconsciously and was stunned.
He saw the sky, but it was not just a sky!
An indescribable group of sacred palaces sits impressively on the sky, which is unknown how high it is, let alone how vast it is.
The endless spiritual mist and rosy light are lingering, and the golden light is accompanied by thousands of rays. The jade towers and golden palaces, Qiongtai and Yuyu rise and fall in the rainbow light.
Faintly, you can see a god who is either misty, cold and arrogant, or majestic walking among them.
What shocked him even more was that there was a big sun hanging under the majestic temple.
The sun was countless times bigger than the sun in his impression, but it was only a semicircle!
The sun is waning, and it is obviously different from the waning moon, but it is like being torn apart by some extremely terrifying magical power!
During this time, endless fire and energy intertwined, constantly colliding and exploding. Every time they exploded, he seemed to be able to see countless fire dragons and fire phoenixes flickering among them.
"Oh my god……"
Li Eryi's voice became sharp and high-pitched, and he felt that his scalp was trembling rhythmically.
Where was he kidnapped?!
The legendary fairyland?!
"not good!"
After the huge shock, Li Eryi just woke up as if from a dream. He ran out of the yard with great fear.
The familiar courtyard and all the furnishings are the same as before, including the peach trees with young buds and the two neatly built doghouses.
But at this moment, the courtyard is empty and deserted.
"It's over..."
Seeing this scene, Li Er felt his vision darken and almost fell to the ground, a great sadness welling up in his heart.
‘I lost Mr. Yang’s wife and children!
’
As soon as the thought came to him, Li Eryi's expression suddenly turned miserable. For a moment, he even forgot about his fear and staggered out of the courtyard.
Outside the familiar courtyard, the Northwest Imperial City disappeared, replaced by a sea of surging clouds.
This sea of clouds seems to be formed by the convergence of spiritual tides, with no edge visible as far as the eye can see.
Below, there is a bottomless sky.
This small courtyard is flying in the air at an unknown height!
"In the end what happened?!"
Li Eryi stared blankly for a long time before he came back to his senses. Two dog barks, one high and one low, were heard at the same time.
"Woof!"
"Woof!"
Hearing these two dog barks, Li Eryi was overjoyed. He looked up again and saw a familiar figure in the sea of clouds.
"Dabai, Xiaobai!"
There seemed to be a wind blowing, the sea of clouds dispersed, and an extremely luxurious chariot came at great speed and parked outside the courtyard.
On top of it is Yang Jian, whose face is as deep as water, and two sacred dogs, one big and one small.
"What on earth happened?"
Li Eryi hurriedly took a few steps forward.
"It's hard to put it into words."
A hint of complexity flashed across Yang Jian's stern face:
"This should be the legendary Tianhai Realm..."
In an instant, the world was spinning.
After three hundred years in the world of mountains and seas flashed by in an instant, he rushed high into the sky angrily. When he woke up again, he was already in this vast sea of clouds.
"Where's Mr. Yang?"
Li Eryi couldn't understand it at all.
"Old man, he..."
Yang Jian's chest rose and fell, and when he was about to speak, he suddenly heard a divine voice resounding above the sea of clouds.
He suddenly raised his head.
But in the rolling spiritual tide, there seemed to be a blue dragon chanting, a fire phoenix fluttering its wings, and the shadows of various mythical beasts intertwined.
It turned into a staircase shrouded in divine rays of light, flowing down from the endless and solemn sky tower to the sea of clouds here.
An old Taoist with an air of immortality came with a whisk in his hand, a smile on his face, and bowed from afar:
"True Lord, the Great Heavenly Lord has invited you to a banquet."
Great, great Heavenly Lord!
Li Eryi, who was so shocked by this scene that his scalp was numb, almost dropped his eyes when he heard these three words.
As a long-time storyteller, how could he not know the weight of these three words?!
"Great Heavenly Lord?!"
Li Eryi almost knelt down.
Yang Jian glanced at the old man coldly:
"What kind of banquet are you going to?!"
When he first woke up, he was extremely angry, but now after venting for a long time, he has calmed down.
"Ten days ago, Your Majesty raised the Book of Heaven, opened the boundary between the sky and the sea, and rebuilt the Shenting Palace..."
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Yang Jian interrupted coldly.
These days, he couldn't get out of this sea of clouds, but he could only watch the dilapidated palace transformed into this divine court as big as the sky under the nourishment of endless spiritual energy.
It has been many days since the sky and sea opened.
"yes."
The old Taoist follows what is good and his words are concise and concise:
"The emperor opened the sky and summoned all the gods to come to see him. The true king, who is the great god of Doubu, is also among them..."
"Master Doubu?"
Yang Jian secretly gritted his teeth:
"Who else?"
"Your Majesty has issued an order to all the gods and Buddhas who have returned from calamities. There should be nine obsidian stars, five generals, twenty-eight constellations, four heavenly kings, twelve Yuan Chen, all the stars in the sky, and the gods of rivers and Han..."
"Walk!"
Yang Jian stepped up the divine steps, followed by two dogs.
"this……"
The old Taoist frowned slightly, then nodded and led the way.
Li Eryi naturally followed suit, and followed Yang Jian up the divine steps leading directly to the ultimate heavenly palace.
His heart was like a drum, and his eyes couldn't help but wander around. He saw above the sea of clouds, there were many more seas of clouds, there was divine light everywhere, and there was spiritual tide everywhere.
Even above the sky, which is unknown how high, the shadow of the majestic sacred mountain is still faintly visible...
"Before the Nine Tribulations, how prosperous was the sky and sea? The heavens gathered in the thirty-sixth level of the sky. Now, it is too withered."
When the veteran leads the way, he sometimes expresses some sighs:
"If there is no Great Heavenly Lord to withstand the disaster, I am afraid that we will all turn into ashes..."
Li Eryi listened very carefully, and even after being frightened for a short time, he dared to take the initiative to talk and ask.
But the old Taoist never glanced at him. Occasionally their eyes met, and they looked disgusted.
But when he turned to Yang Jian, he was quite kind and his smile was like a spring breeze. Li Eryi cursed in his heart.
"Since all the kalpas, there may be people who can be reborn through kalpas, but never in any kalpa, like the Nine Kalpas, can they defeat all the gods and Buddhas. This is the supreme power of the Great Heavenly Lord..."
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"Um?"
Yang Jian's heart was full of evil spirits, so he naturally didn't bother to pay attention to this old man. After hearing this sentence, his expression changed:
"You said that not every calamity has so many gods and Buddhas returning?"
"nature."
The old Taoist smiled slightly, quite proudly:
"The Dao is based on nine, and the calamity is nine. The nine calamities inherit the inherited wisdom of the eight calamities, and it is the greatest era in all eternity!"
"Nine Tribulations..."
Yang Jian felt a little cold in his heart.
Of course he wouldn't believe this veteran's boast, but how could he not know how tyrannical this 'Great Heavenly Lord' was?
Suddenly, the peace in my heart was broken again, and I became anxious.
Seeing this, the old Taoist said nothing more and just walked quickly to lead the way.
Walking on this divine level will not consume any energy, and even spiritual energy will flow into the body every moment, allowing people to increase their merits as they walk.
Unable to walk half-naked, Li Er felt that the magic power in his body had more than doubled, and he couldn't help but feel extremely shocked.
"The broom star cannot enter the sky!"
When this divine step across the sea of clouds reached the end, the old Taoist suddenly turned back and stopped Li Eryi in disgust.
"What?"
The latter was stunned and his smile suddenly stiffened. However, this was not the first time that he was looked down upon. He just smiled awkwardly and was about to turn back.
But he didn’t want to be held by Yang Jian:
"So what if we go in?!"
"The True Lord doesn't know something! Daluotian is the place where the Great Heavenly Lord became enlightened, and all dark things are not allowed to enter..."
"Gloomy?"
Yang Jian sneered:
"He is much more upright than you!"
Let's talk, with a movement of his body, he squeezed the old Taoist and staggered, pulling Li Eryi out of the divine steps!
"Alright, forget it, forget it..."
After the divine steps, there is a group of magnificent and extremely sacred palaces, patrolled by various armored god generals, which are so solemn and terrifying that Li Er feels timid when he sees them.
He has never even fought with others a few times in his life. Where has he seen such a battle?
"That's all, that's all."
After stumbling, the old Taoist was not annoyed. Instead, he shook his head and waved towards the distance, summoning a god general to guide him.
"Zhenjun, if the Great Heavenly Lord wants to see you, you won't take him with you, right?"
"She wants to see me."
A coldness rose between Yang Jian's brows, but he no longer pressed, letting Li Eryi go to the banquet first, while he followed the old man.
From the outside, the divine court looks majestic and sacred, but when you walk in, you can see the damage. Various formations and divine patterns are incomplete, and many places are even directly exposed, which shows how much catastrophe it went through back then.
As Yang Jian walked here, he felt invisible Qi permeating the air, making him feel heavy and even a little confused.
At this moment, even if he comes here, what can he do?
Even though the Great Heavenly Lord is not as powerful as he was back then, just from the fact that a world of time disappeared for three hundred years at the snap of a finger, we can see that he is a terrifying person and is far more than his own enemy.
'Old man...'
Yang Jian took a deep breath and looked up again. Although it was extremely grand, the solemn feeling was not serious, and it was more similar to a study.
There is no door to the main hall, but you can see the scenery at a glance.
It's empty and not very bright, but it looks very quiet and deep, as if it contains a sea of stars.
"Please, my true lord."
The old man stepped back far away.
Yang Jian's chest rose and fell several times, and he stepped into it. There was a door between them, but he lost the sense of depth when he walked inside.
There was only one middle-aged man in regular clothes.
He was a middle-aged man who didn't look very outstanding. If he hadn't been here, he would have been easily forgotten.
In fact, that's exactly what happened.
The person was clearly in front of him, but Yang Jian couldn't see clearly or remember his face...
"sit!"
There seemed to be a voice, and Yang Jian woke up suddenly, but sat down involuntarily.
At this moment, he should have been furious, but the scary thing was that his heart was so calm that it was as if all the distracting thoughts had disappeared.
"Compared to the sky, the human heart is subtle, but the true meaning of cultivation is that the human heart is higher than the sky. Otherwise, the finite cannot control the infinite, and the limited can control the infinite..."
Separated by a table, the middle-aged man slowly closed an ancient scroll without a cover:
"However, people have all kinds of desires. To immortals and gods, this is a poison. If you get a little bit of it, you will perish..."
"you……"
Yang Jian felt like his heart was trembling.
This is not because of his lack of mental cultivation, but because of the gap between them. The essential gap between the two is so great that it cannot be further increased!
It's so big that when you face the person directly, you can't even say a complete sentence!
"From the end of the nine kalpas to the time when I opened the tenth kalpa, it has only been more than 40 million years. Those who are obsessed with people's hearts and mess with the laws of heaven are better than they were back then!"
The middle-aged man seemed to be talking to himself, and also seemed to be giving instructions:
"The Night Travel God reports that those who violate the laws of heaven will be reported to various tribes and dealt with after the banquet!"
"yes……"
Outside the door, the old Taoist responded respectfully.
laugh!
The middle-aged man didn't say much. He pointed with his hand, and there was a stomach in the void, and a three-pointed two-edged sword should appear:
"The things left by Judiciary back then are still in a secret place. You can know their whereabouts by refining these two things..."
Katcha!
Unable to resist, the two spiritual treasures with powerful auras were already submerged into his body. Yang Jian wanted to refuse, but still had no way to speak.
"The Seven Elements of Manifestation of the Holy Spirit are the best, with the Wonderful Path of Pure Origin being the best. The highest level of Judgment, and the diagram of the levels of all the fruits of the Path, are all included in it."
A warm and generous palm gently pressed on the back of his head:
"Let's go to the banquet!"
With just one tap, all of Yang Jian's resistance had completely disappeared, and in a flash, he had left the main hall.
"Your Majesty, why do you treat him so well? Is he really the god of justice and war?"
In the main hall, there was a sound of confusion.
In the void, a shadow of light and shadow appeared, standing beside the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man didn't answer, just looked at him blankly.
The shadow seemed unable to bear such weight, and could not help but bow:
"Back to Your Majesty, in the Longquan heaven and earth, all the qi machines have dissipated, and all the Arhats and Vajras have disappeared. It is suspected that they have gone to the Xuanhuang World..."
"That's it?"
The middle-aged man asked again.
"What is your Majesty referring to?"
The shadow seemed puzzled and immediately lowered his head:
"Then Master Cihang accepted the invitation..."
"Go ahead."
The middle-aged man raised his hand slightly, and the shadow disappeared.
In the empty hall, she tapped the table and made a 'click-click' sound: