At this moment, Yang Jian still had 28 million merit points on hand.
Compared to his mortal body, his primordial spirit cultivation was pitifully weak, only at the Human Immortal Realm.
After entering the cave abode again and sealing it, Yang Jian officially began cultivating his Primordial Soul.
Since he had merit, he naturally would not waste time and rely on bitter cultivation to increase his primordial spirit cultivation.
Mobilize the merit points accumulated in the system.
He circulated his Essence Soul.
At this moment, the primordial spirit that was silent in the Purple Mansion Dantian opened its eyes.
That pitifully small primordial spirit could be destroyed by the energy in his body.
Looking at the weak primordial spirit, Yang Jian became even more determined to cultivate his primordial spirit.
He was a human and was born with a Postnatal Dao Body. His physical body and divine soul were especially weak.
Unlike the Sorcerer Tribe, the Sorcerer Tribe did not have a soul. They only needed to absorb the Evil Qi of Heaven and Earth to increase their cultivation without worrying about leaving any loopholes.
But humans were different.
If a human only cultivated the Essence Soul, their body would be weak. If the other party got close, it was very likely that their body would be destroyed.
If he only cultivated his physical body, his primordial spirit would be too weak. The other party only needed to attack his primordial spirit with immortal spells to kill him from the inside.
However, humans had their advantages.
After the human race was born, it only took a few decades to reach adulthood. Moreover, they were born with acquired Taoist bodies. They did not need to transform or take a long period of growth. This was something that other races could not compare to.
Yang Jian did not want to see his weak primordial spirit being obliterated by the other party using a secret technique after he had cultivated his physical body with great difficulty.
He moved the merit and infused it into his Zifu dantian.
As the merit flowed into the primordial spirit, the cultivation of the primordial spirit began to increase at a terrifying speed.
500,000 merit points were the first to be invested.
This is the loss of the other.
As his Essence Soul cultivation increased, his merit decreased at a visible rate.
100,000 merit points…
150,000 merit points…
200,000 merit points…
300,000 merit points…
400,000 merit points…
500,000 merit points…
When the first 500,000 merit points were used up, Yang Jian's Essence Soul had grown several times larger than before.
His Immortal Soul cultivation had even broken through to the late-stage Human Immortal realm.
There was no pause.
After the first two million merit points were exhausted, Yang Jian once again drew merit points from the system and injected them into his Purple Mansion Dantian.
With the addition of new merit, his Primordial Spirit cultivation soared once again.
Late Human Immortal Stage.
Breakthrough.
Perfected Worldly Immortal Stage.
He paused for a moment.
However, it only paused for a moment before it rushed to a higher realm.
Time passed.
In this sealed cave abode, Yang Jian's Primordial Soul cultivation soared like a rocket every day.
In the blink of an eye, a year had passed.
The Guanjiang River was calm and peaceful. It seemed that this place had really been completely forgotten.
During this one year, although Yang Jian did not leave the cave abode, there would be incense from the outside world floating in almost every day and then converted into System Merit by the System.
In just one year, the merit points obtained by the system through the conversion of incense had reached eight million.
In this year, he had only spent about six million merit points to cultivate his primordial spirit.
In other words, not only did he not consume any merit, but he also gained two million merit points.
Just as Yang Jian was cultivating his Primordial Spirit in seclusion, the Primordial World was surging with undercurrents and changing winds.
Since the end of the God Deification War, the Tribe of Severity had been destroyed, and Sect Leader Tongtian had been trapped in the Purple Cloud Palace. The Tribe of Severity, which had been visited by thousands of immortals, had become history in a single day.
As for the tens of thousands of disciples of Tribe of Severity, they either entered the Investiture of the Gods and became divine priests of the Heavenly Court or were kidnapped to the West. Some became Buddhas in the West, while others were used as mounts by Buddhist disciples. Only a few escaped and were scattered all over Untainted Land.
Although Chan School had become the winner of the Battle of Gods Investiture, this so-called winner did not have the last laugh.
After the Battle of Gods Investiture ended, the Deputy Sect Master of the Clan of Enlightenment, Dipamkara Daoist, betrayed the Clan of Enlightenment. He took the 24 Sea Calming Pearls and turned to the Western Buddhist Sect, becoming the Western Dipamkara Buddha.
It was fine if Dipamkara Daoist turned to Buddhism, but before he left, he even pulled a few people away from Chan School.
Manjushri Guangfa, Samantabhadra, and Cihang, the three direct disciples of the Clan of Enlightenment, had also betrayed the Clan of Enlightenment with Dipamkara and entered Buddhism. They became the three strongest men of Buddhism, which were later Manjushri, Samantabhadra, and Guanyin.
With the betrayal of the three Golden Immortals of Chan School, the entire Untainted Land was in an uproar. For a moment, Chan School suffered a great loss and lost all face.
After the Battle of Gods Investiture, the Ancestor of Dao had given a death order that any Sage was forbidden to attack in Untainted Land. No matter how angry Honored Lord of the Origin was, he could not do anything to Dipamkara and the others.
He was a Saint, but there were also two Saints in the west.
Unless he could ignore the Dao Ancestor's decree and openly attack the Spirit Mountain.
With Sect Master Tongtian, who was locked in the Purple Cloud Palace, as an example, Primordial Heaven Supreme naturally did not dare to ignore the decree of Dao Ancestor Hongjun.
In the end, he could only knock out his teeth and swallow the blood.
With the addition of the disciples of Jie School, Dipamkara, and the three Golden Immortals of Chan School, the Buddhist Sect's prosperity had already appeared. On the other hand, the Taoist Faction's original strength had turned into a decline, and they were faintly suppressed by the Buddhist Sect.
Just as Yang Jian was cultivating in seclusion, a deep sigh sounded on Mount Shouyang.
"If I had known this would happen, why would I have done it in the first place?”
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