Chapter 3: Yang Jian Wants to Come

  Yang Jian wanted to save his mother, and as the master of the three realms, Huang Tian naturally knew. Although he was delighted in his heart, Huang Tian couldn't let Yang Jian easily split open Taoshan Mountain. Even if it was just for show, he had to make sure that the heavenly gods and mortal men would have nothing to say.

  "Now Yang Jian has gone west from the East Sea, what opinions do you all have?"

  In the Ling Xiao Hall, the voice of the Jade Emperor was majestic and unparalleled, with an air of infinite confidence and ambition. There was no way, with the Heavenly Seal List, the Jade Emperor was no longer particularly concerned about these scattered immortals. In the past, when the heavenly court personnel were vacant, these scattered immortals were his only reliance. Now that the sealing of the gods was imminent, countless saints and high-ranking disciples would return to the heavenly court, and the Jade Emperor could finally show off his majestic demeanor as the supreme ruler of the three realms.

  The fairy people present were silent, they all knew what was going on with Yao Ji. Huang Tian's gathering of them to discuss the matter now clearly showed an attitude - the dignity of the heavenly court has been established and Yao Ji has also been suppressed. Now that Yang Jiaojiao has split the mountain to save his mother, it can't be a problem for Huang Tian anymore.

  In the end, it was still Tai Bai who best understood the Emperor's mind. Holding up the jade tablet, he stepped forward and said: "I humbly report to Your Majesty, I think that although the heavenly numbers have determined that Yao Ji Xian Zi's calamity is full, we also cannot lose the dignity of the Heavenly Court. Why not set up a few small difficulties for Yang Jia to demonstrate our vast heavenly power?"

  Haotian raised an eyebrow: "Oh, what does Taibai Jinxing think is the most suitable way to temper him?"

  "Hmm, I think... how about the Golden Immortal level?" As he spoke, he carefully glanced at Huang Tian's expression. Seeing that his face turned black after he finished speaking, he quickly added: "No, no, recently the Heavenly Court is busy with many things, all immortals above the Golden Immortal level have official business... and can't really spare the time. How about Taizhen Xuanxian instead?"

  Haotian's expression changed after listening, and he silently calculated in his heart. Although his own nephew was also a Taiyi Xuanxian, he was still comparable to Yulong's child, having cultivated the 9th turn of the Xuan Gong. His combat strength should have increased by one level. Arranging some Taiyi Xuanxians to hone him would be good too.

  "Hmm, Tai Bai's words are reasonable. Which of you, Tai Yi Xuan Xian's beloved concubines, is willing to go and set up the tribulation?"

  As soon as the words fell, a tall figure emerged from the back row. The person had long hair scattered all over his head, with a bare upper body and muscles tightly wrapped around him. His face was ferocious and domineering, truly a fierce warrior! Of course, he wasn't very good at fighting, no mistake about it. This man wielding the Peony Board Axe was none other than the infamous Embroidered Pillow of Heaven - Giant Spirit God!

  "I'll report to the Emperor, I'd like to give it a try on that little brat!" He patted his own chest as he spoke, and if someone didn't know him well, they would probably cheer...

  Haotian saw the giant spirit god emerge, his eyebrows furrowed in a moment. It wasn't that the giant spirit god was too powerful and he feared hurting his nephew, but rather this giant spirit god was too weak, making Haotian feel embarrassed. This was clearly a deliberate show of weakness! There was no other way to put it, the giant spirit god's cultivation was indeed that of Taizhen Xuanxian, but it was the exact opposite of Yang Jiaolong's. His combat strength had to be lowered by one level just to look at him...

  Just as Huang Tian was hesitating, Tai Bai whispered: "Your Majesty, send Ju Ling, and let the little god find a few more mountain spirits and wild monsters. A few more difficulties won't be able to shut those people's mouths?"

  Jade Emperor thought for a moment, not everyone needs to go out, right? From the East Sea to Peach Mountain, there are many evil demons and heretics along the way. Just point out a few to make trouble. Or find a few heavenly mounts to descend into the mortal world and pretend to be monsters or something. It's said that this habit of heavenly mounts disguising themselves as monsters has been passed down since ancient times... No wonder during the Western Journey, so many heavenly mounts ran out, just like when the gods in heaven collectively dropped their chains at that time...

  Just as the discussion was over, Yang Jian had already encountered the first monster in the East China Sea. A dark greenish-black dragon, several thousand meters long, suddenly emerged from the sea water. The sea dragon had four eyes and a huge mouth. As soon as Yang Jian saw it, he smelled a foul odor. Many of its scales were broken, clearly a wild spirit!

  Yang Jian, a man with a feminine appearance, also had mysophobia. Seeing the evil jiao in such a form, he naturally felt nauseous and immediately raised his axe to chop at the dragon fiercely.

  That vicious alligator is also a brain-damaged goods, seeing a delicate and tender immortal flying by, it thinks it's a delicious meal, without thinking, it pounces on Yang Jia to eat him away, not even looking at its own Xian cultivation, Yang Jia is an existence that can cross-level challenge and fight against Jin Xian.

  The axe's power to control water was a treasure of the post-heavenly realm, and it had an extraordinary effect on this evil spirit. With Yang Jian's angry strike, the spirit was caught off guard and split in two by the axe, its thousand-year cultivation destroyed in an instant, how lamentable!

  The giant body of the evil crocodile, after death, stained the surrounding sea surface with a layer of bloody red, similar to that dark and mysterious blood sea. Yang Jiaojiao, despite his disgust at the appearance of the evil crocodile, couldn't help but say that this ancient spirit species was full of treasures. He gritted his teeth and overcame his nausea, stripping the dragon's tendons and skin, taking the dragon's inner dan and the inverted scales, one by one, before continuing on his journey.

  On the top of Taoshan Mountain, Lu Pan and Yao Ji were tasting tea, watching Yang Jia's movements closely. When they saw Yang Jia beheading the evil python, Yao Ji frowned slightly.

  "What's wrong with Xiaojian's taste? Is this the level of Golden Immortal you've been teaching?" This remark was actually criticizing Yu Ding Zhenren's poor taste, and also subtly hinting at Zhang Zilong who was still in seclusion.

  Lu Pan's refined face twitched, and he was naturally very clear about his own master brother's affairs. Yu Ding Zhen Ren was a coarse and rude man with few magical treasures in hand. In recent years, teaching disciples had been nothing more than seeing good things to grab, not letting bad things remain, and being sure to enrich oneself while impoverishing others...

  Yao Ji saw Lu Pan not responding, and whispered to herself: "Still the wealthy master of the heavenly court... her own younger cousin is so poor and miserable, doesn't even know how to give some precious things, sigh... all those years of doting on you were in vain..."

  "Stingy ghost, stingy ghost, stingy ghost..."

  One after another, the small ghosts kept repeating in Lu's ear, and finally Lu was defeated. He directly gave all his treasures to Yaoji and asked him to hand them over to Yang Jia later... But Yaoji was not satisfied, her big bright eyes staring at the judge's pen on his waist.

  Lu Pan read "Want!" from that pair of eyes, his expression changed greatly, and he quickly covered his crotch.

  "Aunt! Only this, absolutely not okay! Don't even think about it!"

  Yao Ji smiled slyly: "Good nephew, give it to your aunt! Aunt wants it~"

  Good heavens! You're a chaotic thunder god, strike me dead! Is this what an aunt says to her nephew? Which aunt would be so cruel to her own nephew? Even the treasure that keeps one safe and sound is being snatched away? Is there still justice in heaven? Who's more miserable than I am?!

  Yao Ji seemed to have seen through Lu Pan's thoughts, and with a disdainful snort, she said: "It's just a treasure of a split body, it didn't even snatch your Gun of Usurping God, it's already giving you face... Think about it, Auntie has been living such a miserable life all these years? And Little Yang Jia, Yang Chuo and the others, they lost their mother at such a young age, don't you think it's pitiful?"

  Lu Pan shook his head desperately: "No! I just think I'm very pitiful!"

  In the end, Yaoji was unable to snatch the Judge's Brush, and seeing that there was no hope in snatching this top-grade treasure, she gave up. However, she did know that she couldn't just spoil one child, and wanted to give Yang Chao something good as well. Who knew that Lu Pan would laugh and say: "Auntie, I've already given Xiaochao a treasure! Do you know about the Baolian Lamp in Yunshang's hands? I used my own treasure, the Futu Jintai, to exchange for the Baolian Lamp and gave it to Xiaochao!"

  After returning from the Purple Cloud Palace, Zhang Zilong felt that the spiritual treasures on his body were too messy. In fact, a good use of a single high-level treasure was enough, and this time he also obtained the Fangcun Divine Wing, plus the Usurper Gun. You know, Jin Yong once said - All martial arts in the world, nothing can withstand it, only speed is invincible. Once the speed is up, all defenses are useless, so the Floating Tower Golden Pagoda, a treasure that had consumed a lot of his merits, was honorably retired.

  Considering that Xiaocui was paired with Baolian Lantern in the myth, and Yunxiao didn't like to fight, they reached an agreement quickly. Xiaocui exchanged the Floating Tower Golden Pagoda for the Baolian Lantern, and Yunxiao also got the Floating Tower Golden Pagoda he had been secretly coveting for a long time... (Sweat, what kind of disciples are these! They've all been eyeing their master's legacy for so long!)

  As expected, Yaoji didn't make a fuss this time. The treasure lantern was already a high-grade innate spiritual treasure, which was enough for Yang Chao to establish herself.

  But Yang Jian rushed all the way, and soon entered the territory of the Honghuang people, but from here on, various mountain and field demons emerged one after another. Although their cultivation was not too high, they were unable to defend against them, and it was frustrating. Many times, Yang Jian didn't even dare to close his eyes when resting, fearing that a bear or wolf would suddenly appear, making his delicate face appear with dark circles under the eyes.

  Yao Ji waited day and night, following Lu Pan to watch the live broadcast, from time to time getting flustered by Yang Jia's dangers, Yang Jia won, and like a little girl, jumped up and down, cheering endlessly.

  Lu Pan looked at his aunt getting more and more cheerful every day, and he also felt infinite comfort in his heart. It seemed that the pain of those years could be slowly ground away.

  (Who again posted 9,000 words of updates... Thinking of you, isn't that cruel...)