After returning to Guanjiang Mouth, Yang Jian went to the quiet room alone after giving instructions to everyone.
Yang Jian naturally had to sum up his gains and losses in the battle with Samantabhadra.
After a summary, Yang Jian suddenly came to his senses. Even though he had severely injured Samantabhadra with one strike, it seemed powerful.
However, the actual situation was a little different. He had deceived Samantabhadra with his staff, but his next attack was undoubtedly a sneak attack.
Even when he had launched a sneak attack, he had not been able to kill him in one strike. Although he had many treasures, he lacked offensive treasures.
Although the Postnatal Merit Supreme Treasure, the Black Yellow Merit Ruler, was also an offensive spirit treasure, its offensive power was still somewhat lacking.
Secondly, his cultivation was still not enough. Although he had reached the late stage of the Zenith Heaven Immortal Soul Stage and the three flowers on his head had bloomed, his Dharmic powers did not keep up.
This was a little awkward. As a person who mainly cultivated the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, his magic power actually did not keep up. It was simply ridiculous!
The reason why his magical power did not keep up was very simple. He thought that his cultivation of the initial stage of the seventh transformation of the mystic art was enough for the time being. Therefore, his physical body had clearly been burned by the hellfire in the underworld, and he could already break through.
However, Yang Jian did not take it to heart. After he returned, he did not immediately consume the Peaches of Immortality to cultivate the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art. As a result, his Dharma power could not keep up with his realm and the strengthening of his body.
At the thought of this, Yang Jian could not help but complain to himself. Everything had been going too smoothly recently, so smoothly that he had already slacked off.
After pondering for a moment, Yang Jian also had his own ways to deal with the two flaws.
The lack of spiritual treasures was nothing more than exchanging for spiritual treasures. Now, he had two opportunities to look for opportunities.
If his magic power couldn't keep up, he would immediately pile them with peaches of immortality. In the past, when he cultivated the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art with peaches of immortality, he had to use most of them to nourish his body in addition to accumulating magic power.
Now, after being burned by the hellfire, his physical body's strength could already support the peak of the seventh transformation.
Yang Jian immediately sat cross-legged on the futon and calmed himself down. Then, he took out the 6,000-year-old Saturn Peach and prepared to cultivate.
Yang Jian did not dare to absorb the Connate Spiritual Qi in the Immortal Palace to cultivate. It would be fine if he was the only one in the Immortal Palace, but there were thousands of subordinates in the Immortal Palace to cultivate. His Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art required a lot of Spiritual Qi.
If he accidentally used up all his spiritual energy, his subordinates would be useless.
Moreover, Yang Jian was also saving the innate spiritual energy in the Immortal Palace for when he needed to break through to the Sage-to-be.
This seclusion was very simple for Yang Jian. His realm and physical body had met the requirements. He just needed to accumulate magic power to break through the upper limit of his previous cultivation.
Therefore, in just over a decade, Yang Jian completed his cultivation and ended his seclusion.
After leaving the quiet room, Yang Jian made some arrangements. Then, he opened the two functions of the Chaos Bead and took out the Nine Dragons Agarwood Carriage. Following the guidance of the Fated Chance System, he flew towards the location of the Fated Chance.
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On the vast East China Sea, Yang Jian appeared on the Nine Dragon Agarwood Chariot.
Looking at the vast expanse of the East China Sea, Yang Jian silently asked the system,'System, the precise location of the navigation system.”
"Host, please advance thirty li, seventy zhang to the left, fifty strokes to the front, ten zhang to the right, and eight strokes to the front left.”
Hearing the System's words, Yang Jian sighed in his heart. This immortal island was really impressive. It could actually escape the Dao Ancestor and the Saints 'refinement of the Earth Immortal Realm. This level was probably worse than the formation on Mount Buzhou, or even higher.
Through the formation, an extremely dense innate spiritual energy assaulted his face.
Yang Jian looked into the distance and saw a green forest. A tall mountain stood in the distance.
Seeing this, Yang Jian used the golden light to soar up the mountain.
In a short while, Yang Jian reached the top of the mountain.
When he reached the top of the mountain, a vast plain appeared before Yang Jian's eyes. In the middle of the plain stood a towering tree.
Yang Jian flew to the foot of the giant tree and saw a stone tablet quietly inserted under the tree. Beside the stone tablet, a golden treasure chest lay there.
Yang Jian went forward to put away the treasure chest and then sized up the stone tablet.
The two words, Fang Zhang, formed by the dao pattern, shone brightly on the stone tablet.
Yang Jian sat cross-legged in front of the stone tablet and tried to refine it.
After a long time, the island stele was finally refined by Yang Jian.
However, as Yang Jian refined the island stele, a new problem arose. How should he settle the Fangzhang Island, which was a hundred miles in circumference?
Leave it here?
This was obviously not in line with Yang Jian's usual frugal style. One had to know that this immortal island had two supreme-grade spirit meridians.
Just these two spirit veins alone made Fangzhang Island more abundant in spirit energy than any other grotto-heaven.
Not to mention that there were many spirit roots and immortal herbs on the island.
Bring him back?
But where would he put it after he brought it back?
After thinking for a while, Yang Jian decided to pack up Fangzhang Island and take it away.
He could only bring it back and put it on the Jade Base Mountain. He would put his Immortal Palace on the Immortal Island and then throw the Immortal Island on the Jade Base Mountain. Anyway, this Immortal Island was floating on the sea. At that time, it would look like the Jade Base Mountain was raised by a section.
After thinking of a way, Yang Jian put away the giant tree beside the stone tablet. Although this giant tree did not bear fruit, to Yang Jian, its function was comparable to a Connate cardinal treasure.
There was no other reason. This giant tree was a Sky-Supporting Creation Wood. It was just that due to the restrictions of the array formation on the immortal island, it could not continue to grow taller.
However, as Yang Jian who was going to split open the sky in the Chaos Pearl in the future, this fellow was just right.
He was already worried about the future of the object that could support the sky, and now he had a worry on his mind.
As for the other spiritual roots and immortal herbs on the immortal island, Yang Jian did not bother with them. The entire immortal island became his. He would take care of those things when he brought them back.
After leaving the array of the Immortal Island, Yang Jian kept changing the spells in his hands. Then, with a wave of his sleeve, he used the World in the Sleeve and stored the Immortal Island into his sleeve.
After packing up, Yang Jian said to the System," System, use the opportunity navigation!”
"Ding! The opportunity had been locked! Host, please head to the Sun Star!"
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