HBWnovel Chapter 163, Part 3: Holy Mother Yang Chan
Chapter 163, Part 3: Holy Mother Yang Chan
No wonder their cultivation level is so high.
It turns out they all borrowed the power of the Primordial Purple Qi.
Yang Jiao continued to cultivate diligently, absorbing the spiritual energy around her.
Yu Ding Zhenren, watching from afar, was completely stunned. He wiped away tears of envy with his sleeve and thought to himself:
"So it really was Master who took a liking to him? His talent is terrifying."
Yun Zhongzi's voice was hoarse, as if someone who had been thirsty for a long time was speaking, and he said in a rough voice:
"He cultivated to the Human Immortal realm in just over an hour..."
Ksitigarbha kept touching his bald head to relieve the goosebumps all over his body, and asked blankly:
"What was Yang Jiao's cultivation level before?"
Yun Zhongzi remembered clearly that she had the same cultivation level when she was in the Mountain and River Map, a perfect Human Immortal, and she only broke through to the next level when the illusion of the Lich War began.
He said:
“Just a few days ago, before the five of us made our vows, she had just broken through to the early stage of Earth Immortal.”
Maitreya patted his belly, making a loud thud like a ripe watermelon. After a brief silence, he slowly spoke:
"It will probably stop once I return to my previous cultivation level... right?"
However, even Maitreya himself suddenly became somewhat less confident towards the end.
Time slipped away bit by bit, each minute and second seemingly stretched out infinitely.
Finally, after half an hour, Yun Zhongzi exclaimed in surprise:
"Mid-stage Human Immortal!"
The sound shattered the heavy atmosphere like a thunderclap.
Immediately afterward, half an hour later, Ksitigarbha could no longer remain seated. He abruptly stood up, anxiously shaking Maitreya's round body, and shouted loudly:
"Maitreya, she has achieved perfect enlightenment as a human! Perfect enlightenment as a human!"
Time continued to move forward quietly, and another hour passed in the blink of an eye.
The whole world gradually began to brighten.
Meanwhile, the Mosquito Taoist's mouth was stuffed with weeds, which fell in a flurry between his legs as he spoke, mumbling indistinctly:
"Yang Jiao has already broken through to the Earth Immortal realm, but..."
Her words came to an abrupt halt.
However, they all understood.
The surging spiritual energy fluctuations around them showed no signs of weakening; on the contrary, the speed at which they converged was even accelerating.
Yang Jiao! His cultivation level is still increasing!
It should be understood that such a massive and continuous supply of spiritual energy could not possibly be provided solely by Guankou.
Even more strangely, this vast spiritual energy seemed inexhaustible, and did not decrease in the slightest despite being fully supplied to Yang Jiao for cultivation.
In an instant, the Primordial Purple Qi within Yang Jiao's body vanished into her soul.
next second.
She slowly opened her eyes.
Despite being stunned into numbness, Maitreya still greeted everyone with a beaming smile and offered his congratulations immediately:
"Congratulations, young friend, you have successfully completed your cultivation in three hours and reached the mid-stage of Earth Immortal."
Upon hearing this, the others all showed a hint of fear on their faces.
The surrounding wind and clouds suddenly stopped, as if the gale had never occurred. Yang Jiao slowly exhaled. Although she had not comprehended the profound mysteries of the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts, she had already benefited greatly from the Primordial Purple Qi alone.
Yang Jiao stood up, her lips slightly upturned, and her round, bright eyes, like apricots, curved into lovely crescent moons, resembling twinkling stars in the night sky.
A rich spiritual aura emanated from her body, enveloping her like a soft veil, making her appear even more ethereal and graceful.
As she took her first step, a mysterious, invisible wave suddenly emanated outward from her own center.
moment.
The world paused.
The smiling Maitreya Buddha maintained his gentle smile, but his body was frozen in place; everyone around him was the same, their movements all came to an abrupt halt, as if time had stopped completely at this moment.
There wasn't even a breath of wind, and the fallen leaves on the trees hung suspended in mid-air.
At this moment, only Yang Jiao was able to move freely.
Faced with this bizarre scene, she couldn't help but feel puzzled, her delicate brows furrowing slightly as she murmured in confusion:
"What is this? A freeze spell?"
Yang Jiao quickly walked up to Maitreya, and in those three seconds, everything returned to normal.
With a slight tremor, the world, which had been still, suddenly resumed its normal operation.
The leaves that had been suspended in the air continued to fall, and a gentle breeze ruffled her hair.
Maitreya retreated in large strides, saying in terror:
"When...when did you arrive?"
You should know that when I spoke just now, Yang Jiao was clearly still three zhang away!
There's no reason why a Taiyi Golden Immortal wouldn't be able to detect the actions of a mid-stage Earth Immortal!
The others were equally shocked and speechless.
Where Yang Jiao had stood up, Sun Wukong suddenly opened his eyes, squatted down in confusion where his sister's presence still lingered, and scratched the ground with his claws.
"Where's my sister? Where's my sister?"
In a flash, my sister was gone.
Yang Jiao suddenly froze.
Even the system itself can't explain the Primordial Purple Qi. After merging with it, what I cultivate is definitely not just a simple immobilization technique...
But Yang Jiao now has no idea what she is.
This magic has never appeared in the entire Journey to the West, Investiture of the Gods, or even The Lotus Lantern.
The five people and the mosquito suddenly fell silent.
After a long time,
Master Yu Ding could no longer hold back.
He collapsed to the ground, slamming his fist against the floor.
"What kind of person claims to have lost all her cultivation?!"
"Want to try it out? It lasts three hours, and your cultivation level will even increase by one stage!"
"God, open your eyes and look at me! I've lost all my cultivation for thousands of years, please don't treat me differently!"
All that remained was the wailing of Jade Cauldron Immortal.
Yun Zhongzi, expressionless, lifted Yu Ding Zhenren up and whispered a reminder:
"Senior brother! Keep your voice down. Is it something to be proud of?"
Ksitigarbha, who had barely managed to grow a few stubbles of hair, had almost completely plucked them away himself. He pulled Maitreya, who was equally dazed, and turned to face west, saying:
"Since you are alright, then we will go back and deal with Shiva."
Maitreya nodded haphazardly.
I need to go back and do some research on the literature to find out what kind of twisted training method this is.
Immediately, his gaze toward the two from the Chan Sect became scrutinizing.
"This Jade Cauldron Immortal also has no cultivation... Could it be that the Primordial Heavenly Venerable has recently comprehended some magical secret method to enhance physical constitution and soul?"
The Chan Sect is trying to become the number one sect!
If this happens every time, wouldn't the Chan Sect be able to sweep away all the other sects of the sages?
No, this is a very important matter, we must go back and ask our two masters to pay close attention to it.
Ksitigarbha and Maitreya were clearly thinking the same thing, and the two began to analyze it quietly. He said:
"Could it be in response to the Investiture of the Gods?"
When this was mentioned, Maitreya felt that Ksitigarbha was right!
Maitreya immediately nodded firmly and said softly:
"We'll see if the twelve Golden Immortals undergoing their tribulation will lose all their cultivation. If their cultivation vanishes, it must be part of the Primordial Heavenly Venerable's grand plan!"
The two men gathered their strength and headed towards the Western Religion, their minds heavy with worry.
Jade Cauldron Immortal clung to Yun Zhongzi, tears welling in his eyes, and cried out to him:
"Junior brother, take me away, take me away."
He doesn't want to be around this comparison. It's not a matter of whether his Dao heart is stable or not, it's that his Dao heart is completely destroyed!
Yun Zhongzi indeed said:
"Alright, but senior brother, you have to give me a heads-up: is Master's most favored disciple... you?"
In this respect, apart from Huanglong Zhenren and a few others like Randeng and Cihang who didn't like to play with them, every disciple among the Twelve Golden Immortals firmly believed that their master favored them the most.
Immediately, Master Yuding solemnly admitted:
"Yes, I am the most beloved disciple of the Primordial Celestial Venerable."
After he finished speaking, he continued, "So why don't you hurry up and take your senior brother away?"
did not expect.
A trace of grief flashed across Yun Zhongzi's face. He took a few steps back and muttered to himself in a language that Yu Ding Zhenren could not understand:
"As expected, as expected."
"Your master loves you the most, so he passed on this cultivation technique—which can greatly increase cultivation after clearing away one's cultivation level and reshaping one's soul and body—to you, not to me..."
Heartbroken, he turned around without hesitation, and then clouds formed beneath his feet, disappearing in a flash.
Take you?
I'm being lenient by not beating you up!
Such a wonderful cultivation technique! Why didn't you think of your junior brother when you lost all your cultivation?
Let's walk back!
Yang Jiao watched the three people who suddenly left with different thoughts, slapped his forehead, and said to Jade Cauldron Immortal:
"Did they misunderstand something?"
"Is losing all your cultivation a good thing? Why are these people so envious!"
When Yang Jiao lost all her cultivation, the sky seemed to collapse.
They're envious of the wrong thing!
The credit belongs to the Primordial Purple Qi, and they've been thinking of going to the Primordial Heavenly Venerable!
Big misunderstanding!
Master Yu Ding was still dazed by his junior brother's words, and only after Yun Zhongzi had disappeared did he come to his senses and jump up:
"Did he forget to sew his brain back in when he was sewing up his body? Why would I use such a heinous technique! Why!"
"Hmph! Mosquito Taoist, take me back."
Mosquito Taoist nodded blankly, ignoring what Jade Cauldron Immortal said, and gave a perfunctory reply:
"Oh, good."
But he was counting on his fingers.
How many years did it take for a mosquito to cultivate to the level of an Earth Immortal? A thousand years? Two thousand years? I can't quite remember...
Yang Jiao remained silent as she looked at the suddenly empty space.
"Tsk, you came in such a hurry and left in such a hurry. I don't know what the four of you came here for."
She turned around, looked at Yang Jian who was still in meditation, and said angrily:
"This Jade Cauldron Immortal has even forgotten his own disciple."
Yang Jiao knew that he shouldn't be disturbed while he was in meditation, but she couldn't leave Yang Jian alone by the river either. She really wanted to poke his forehead, but she didn't dare.
"Why is it that every time I enter meditation, it's in the middle of nowhere?"
To ensure safety, Yang Jiao could only use this immobilization technique to fly back with Yang Jian in both hands, and a monkey was hanging on her back.
The immobilization spell only lasted three seconds, and she remained immobilized while flying.
When they returned to the Yang residence, their magical power was completely used up.
Before I could even catch my breath, I found the house unusually lively.
Listen more carefully,
"Quickly, fetch someone! The lady is about to give birth!"
Yang Jiao paused.
With a sudden loss of strength, he slammed Yang Jian down at the entrance.
He immediately rushed inside, anxiously calling out:
"Yang Chan, your older sister is here!"