Journey to the West: I, Yang Jian, don’t need to become a god
47 Perfected Zenith Heaven Planning Training Hall

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The rise of Buddhism and the weakness of Taoism caused the entire East to panic.

Some of them even left the east and joined the western Buddhist Sect.

As for the entire western world, including the Rhinoceros Hezhou, many living beings had converted to the Buddhist Sect and become Buddhist believers.

The speed at which the Buddhist Sect developed made many mighty figures of the Primordial World nervous.

Especially Heavenly Court, they were paying close attention to the west.

Haotian, as the Lord of the Heavenly Court, was somewhat hesitant at this time.

As the child of the Taoist Ancestor, he still had some feelings for Taoism. However, over the years, he had been bullied by the Clan of Enlightenment and the Clan of Severity. Now that the God Deification Ceremony had ended, the disciples of the Clan of Enlightenment were stirring up trouble in the Heavenly Court. As the Heavenly Emperor, he had only a name, but the power he could mobilize was really limited.

Dao Ancestor and Purple Cloud Palace had long disappeared into the void. Even if he wanted to complain, he could not find a way.

He knew that the Dao Ancestor had placed him in this position because he wanted him to be a puppet.

Now, seeing that the Taoist Faction was showing weakness while the Buddhist Faction was thriving, he had other ideas.

Could he use the power of the Buddhist Sect to expel the Chan School disciples of the Heavenly Court and make himself the true master of the Heavenly Court and the ruler of the three worlds?

In this ever-changing situation, everyone was calculating and playing their own tricks. The undercurrents surged, making the situation more and more uncertain.

However, no matter how strong the wind was outside, it would not affect the mouth of the river, let alone Yang Jian who was in seclusion.

There was no distraction in his heart.

He was only focused on improving his cultivation.

In the blink of an eye, another thousand years passed.

On a certain day.

Yang Jian, who was as unmoving as an old monk, had a powerful aura surging around his body.

Break.

As his aura surged, there was an obscure light circulating in his skin.

Perfected Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal.

At this point, his physical cultivation had reached the limit of the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm. As long as he took another step forward, he could become a Quasi-Saint.

This realm was known as the Imminent Quasi-Sage Realm in the Wilderness.

His powerful body was flowing around his body.

Yang Jian opened his eyes and clenched his fists.

He had never felt this powerful before, and he was intoxicated by it.

It was a power that almost jumped out of the realm of the Great Immortal. He had seen this power on the Nine Neonate before.

Of course, the Nine Neonate back then was stronger than him now.

That was because the Nine Neonate was already at the peak of the Perfected Zenith Heaven. Its cultivation could no longer advance. It was only one step away from breaking through and becoming a Quasi-Sage.

The current him was still some distance away from that step.

If he were to cultivate normally, the time and resources he would need to spend to advance from the perfected Perfected Golden Immortal realm to the complete perfection of this minor realm would probably be more than the time and resources he would need to spend on all the previous realms.

As for taking the final step and breaking through to the Quasi-Saint Realm, it was no longer something that could be done simply by cultivating bitterly. It required some kind of opportunity, or perhaps it could be said that one's comprehension of heaven and earth.

Otherwise, Dipamkara, the Nine Neonate, and the others would not have been stuck at the peak of the Zenith Heaven Realm for millions of years.

There was still a long way to go to reach the Quasi-Sage Stage.

Retracting his thoughts, Yang Jian calmed down and stabilized his current realm.

After another hundred years, his realm had completely stabilized.

Five thousand years of non-stop cultivation had already made him mentally and physically tired. Now, it was time for him to rest.

With a wave of his hand, the restriction on the cave abode dissipated.

Yang Jian walked out of the cave abode.

The Guanjiang River was as quiet as ever.

However, he could vaguely feel that there were spies from several places in the Primordial World.

Among them were spies from the Heavenly Court.

Presumably, it should be that clairvoyant and clairvoyant staring at the mouth of the river.

In the past, it would have been very difficult for him to detect this kind of divine power without any hostility. However, as his cultivation base advanced to the perfected Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm, he could sense it directly.

This was the difference.

He didn't pay attention to these peeks, because these peeks didn't have any strong hostility. They were just monitoring the mouth of the river.

With his current cultivation, as long as the few Quasi-Saints didn't appear, he wasn't afraid of anyone. However, he didn't want to cause too much trouble at this time.

He wasn't afraid of trouble, but he didn't want to waste his time because of it.

"Greetings, Exalted Goddess." When Yang Jian came out of seclusion, everyone in the dojo walked out of their cave abodes and bowed to welcome him.

Yang Jian's gaze swept across these people.

After some consideration, he finally dismissed the idea of giving them merit points now.

It was not that he was stingy, but he did not want to cause unnecessary trouble at the moment.

He had quite a lot of merit points on hand, so it was not a big deal to reward Xiao Tianquan and the others. However, if outsiders knew about it, they would probably have many guesses.

Merit was a good thing. Even a Saint would be tempted by it.

Furthermore, there were too many people secretly paying attention to this Guanjiang Mouth. Even the slightest movement could be noticed by some people.

Perhaps it was time to find a good training ground.

This thought appeared in Yang Jian's mind.

When this thought appeared, it could not be dismissed.

Although the Guanjiang River Mouth was not bad, it was still not enough for the current him.

However, in the hundreds of millions of years of Untainted Land, many Immortal Mountains and Holy Lands had already had owners. Even those without owners had new owners after the God Deification Ceremony ended.

As the orthodox Daoist, he couldn't possibly snatch someone else's training ground.

Now, he was already a Perfected Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal and had one foot in the ranks of mighty figures. In the end, he had to pay attention to his face and reputation.

Now, it was not easy to find a good ownerless training ground.

Thinking about it carefully, there were only a few undiscovered immortal islands overseas.

Yingzhou?

Abbot?

He shook his head. He felt that with the current conditions, it would be too difficult to find these two islands in the vast East Sea. It would take too much time.

Moreover, he didn't have any clues. It was no different from finding a needle in a haystack if he went to the Eastern Sea to search. It was not wise.

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