It
was unknown whether Yang Jian's proposal was accepted by Haotian or not. After a few moments, a majestic voice came from the Nine Heavens and resounded throughout the Three Realms.
"Today, Supreme Zhao Hui, a disciple of the Sage of Shang Qing, has split the mountain to save his mother. His filial piety has touched the heavens. Fairy Yun Hua has been pardoned from Peach Mountain and has lived in seclusion on the Three Immortals Island. After a thousand years of imprisonment, she can travel freely.”
After Haotian's edict spread to the Three Realms, everyone reacted differently.
On the Western Spirit Mountain, Yang Tianyou, who had become a disciple of the Buddha of Joy, had a trace of struggle and guilt on his face. However, after a moment, it was replaced by a strong desire to continue cultivating his Great Dao of Joy.
A young man who looked to be in his twenties had a look of confusion in his eyes. He felt that Fairy Yun Hua in this edict had a great connection with her.
On the Three Immortals Island.
"Brother, thank you." Yaoji muttered to herself with gratitude in her eyes.
Uncle, I'm sorry! On the other hand, Yang Chan's face was filled with embarrassment. A guilty expression.
......
His gaze returned to Heavenly Court.
After Haotian announced the decree, Yang Jian left the Soaring Heaven King Palace and headed to the Jade Pool.
Halfway there, Haotian suddenly stopped and pointed at a palace in the distance that was as luxurious as the Soaring Heaven King Palace.""Erlang, this is Emperor Ziwei's residence.”
Following the direction of Haotian's finger, Yang Jian saw a huge mansion. However, Yang Jian did not pay attention to this mansion. Instead, he noticed that the spiritual energy in that place was denser than other places in Heavenly Court.
One had to know that the Spiritual Qi in the Heavenly Court was countless times richer than that in the Primordial Continent. Cultivating in the Heavenly Court for a day was equivalent to cultivating in the Primordial Continent for a year.
Therefore, even though there was a saying that a day in the sky was equivalent to a year on the ground, it still made countless itinerant cultivators flock to it.
Emperor Ziwei was known as the head of the stars and was in charge of them. Wherever he went, he would be enveloped by the dense power of the stars. Cultivating here was simply prepared for Yang Jian, who cultivated the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art.
Yang Jian felt that he had made a very wise decision. Moreover, with such a good place for cultivation, Yang Jian was more confident in convincing some experts to join him.
Yang Jian had long made a clear plan for his subordinates. Although his ideals were beautiful and might not be able to fulfill his expectations in the end, at least he had a clear direction.
First, there were the three Star Lords of Killing and Shattering Wolf. In Yang Jian's ideal vision, there were the Seven Killing Star Lord, Xing Tian, the Army-Shattering Star Lord, Kong Xuan, and the Greedy Lord, Hou Yi.
The Seven Stars of the Northern Dipper were the Seven Monsters of Meishan led by Yuan Hong.
365 Heavenly Cycle Star Lord Yang Jian wanted to choose from the disciples of Jie School.
If he could really achieve all of that, then the power of Emperor Ziwei's faction would be able to resist the Buddhism of the Journey to the West.
Of course, all of this was still in his mind. The most important thing now was to follow Haotian to the Jade Lake.
"Uncle, let's go." Yang Jian retracted his gaze and said firmly to Hao Tian.
"Good!"
Hearing this, Haotian's eyes revealed a strong sense of approval. In fact, he was testing Yang Jian's Taoist heart slightly because Yang Jian had discussed with him that he would be conferred the title of Emperor Ziwei after the end of the Apotheosis Tribulation.
Now, he had specially instructed the Heavenly Soldiers to sprinkle the power of the stars in Emperor Ziwei's palace and even pointed it out to Yang Jian to test if Yang Jian's Dao heart was firm. It should be known that such dense power of the stars and spiritual energy was a fatal attraction to Yang Jian, who cultivated the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art.
Yang Jian and Haotian walked to the Jade Pool without any more obstacles.
After arriving at the Jade Lake, he did not stop. He walked through the Jade Lake and walked toward the treasure land that was enveloped in endless spiritual energy.
This place was the forbidden area of the Heavenly Court, the Peach Garden of the Heavenly Court!
As soon as they entered the peach garden, Yaochi, who had spoken little along the way, began to introduce them to Yang Jian."Erlang, there are 3,600 peach trees in this peach garden. The first 1,200 trees had small flowers and fruits. They ripened once every 3,000 years. People who ate them became immortals. There were 1,200 of them in the middle, and they ripened once every 6,000 years. After eating them, people would ascend to immortality. The last 1,200 had purple-striped cores and ripened once every 9,000 years. If a person ate it, they would live as long as the heavens and earth, as long as the sun and moon.”
After saying that, Yaochi looked at the peach tree that was already full of fruit and said,"You came at the right time, just when all the peaches of immortality are ripe. You cultivate the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, so you need endless magic power to support you. These peaches of immortality are enough to increase your magic power by twelve Yuanhui (one Yuanhui is equivalent to 129,600 years).”
As soon as Yaochi finished speaking, Yang Jian and Haotian looked at him.
How could they not know that the Immortal Peaches were the life of the Jade Lake? Usually, it was difficult for Haotian to get one for a meal. Now, the Jade Lake was generous enough to give it all to Yang Jian. How could they not be surprised?
"Thank you, Aunt!"
Yang Jian pondered for a moment, but in the end, he could not refuse the temptation. Huo, sincerely grateful.
After all, the more people ate the heavenly peaches, the more useless they became. In the end, they basically treated them as fruits. But he was different! He mainly cultivated the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, and what he needed was Dharmic powers.
With the magic power of the 12 Yuanhui, Yang Jian could not guarantee that he could break through to the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, but he could declare loudly that his foundation was no less than others.
"There's no need for that." Yaochi smiled.
Seeing this, Yang Jian was even more touched. He would remember the gift of the peaches from the Jade Lake today.
Therefore, Yang Jian did not stand on ceremony. With a wave of his sleeve, all the Peaches of Immortality on the 3,600 peach trees were absorbed into his sleeve.
This was indeed the World in the Sleeve, but of course, it was far inferior to Zhen Yuan Zi's World in the Sleeve.
After obtaining the Peaches of Immortality, Yang Jian did not stay in the Heavenly Court for long. The Apotheosis Tribulation was about to begin, and he still had many things to prepare.
Haotian and Yaochi also asked Yang Jian to leave the Heavenly Court after saying,"Ask Yaoji and Yang Chan to visit the Heavenly Court more often when they have time."
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