At this time, the Sanqing sage was busy repairing the way of heaven, and Taishang Laojun was the incarnation of Lao Tzu, who originally sat in the heavenly court, helping the Jade Emperor survive the most difficult years when the heavenly court was first established, and after the heavenly court gradually grew, he rarely appeared.

Now Taishang Laojun rode out of the South Heavenly Gate on a green ox, which naturally attracted the attention of all over the wilderness.

Now, after the Western religion has accepted the power of teaching such as burning lamps, its luck has become more and more prosperous.

But what happened next caught many people who were looking forward to a war between the Daomen and the Western Sect by surprise.

Lao Jun incarnated as a mortal old man, or in the name of 'Lao Tzu', he actually began to be leisurely in the secular world of Nanzhou, where the princes were divided...... Preach.

Yes, it is preaching, and the way that is preached is by no means the way that you were able to teach to living beings in ancient times.

The Tao preached by Lao Tzu is the doctrine of Taoism, or in other words, it should be a kind of thought, a kind of realm, which is transmitted to thousands of living beings in the ordinary world, giving enlightenment, but not teaching them to practice.

Yang Jian sat there and observed that he did not move for several months.

He knew what Lao Tzu was calculating, but at this time, Lao Tzu's 'collision' and communication with many mortal and wise people seemed to inspire him.

Xiao Lan has been asleep at her desk, she has been in retreat before, she has not rested for seven or eight hundred years, and she is indeed a little tired at this time.

- Let her saliva run all over, Yang Jian just smiled and didn't bother.

Lao Tzu traveled the world to study, but avoided the Zhou royal family, which was still hanging on the luck of the emperor, and refused to be summoned and visited by those princes, just riding a green ox, wandering in the red dust, and walking around at will among the great rivers and mountains of Nanzhou.

That kind of charm that floats outside of things and benefits all things is really far beyond the reach of accumulating mana and improving the cultivation realm.

Yang Jian stared at Xiao Lan for a long time and gently pushed Xiao Lan.

"Hmm, when did you come back?" Xiao Lan's face turned red, but she still looked at Yang Jian, refusing to be repelled by her shyness.

Yang Jian made a silent gesture to her, then held her left hand and closed her eyes.

The figure of Lao Tzu he saw was all transmitted to Xiao Lan's heart.

Xiao Lan knew that this was Yang Jian's chance with her, so she immediately watched quietly, and unconsciously began to understand the ethereal and invisible rhyme.

Taoism is natural.

In this way, a year, two years, when Yang Jian opened his eyes and could no longer experience more natural Dao rhyme, Xiao Lan sat there and fell into meditation.

It was as if there was a small sprout in her body that was about to stretch and grow......

Yang Jian was a little stunned in her heart, but she didn't expect her to be able to realize such a realm.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Jian took out a Nine-Turn Spirit Pill, wrapped it in Xuan Qi, spread the medicinal power, and smoothly crossed into her mouth.

"Huh?" Xiao Lan frowned and was about to open her eyes.

Yang Jian said in a low voice: "Retreat and practice, this pill is refined by a saint, and it will definitely help you break through the confusion." ”

Xiao Lan's brows suddenly relaxed, and she did not stop her enlightenment at all because of this disturbance, but instead used the Dao rhyme contained in the Nine Turns Spirit Pill to cut into a deeper level of cultivation.

Yang Jian was amazed when she watched from the sidelines, although Xiao Lan was still some distance away from the realm of Da Luo, but according to her qualifications, it was originally difficult to even touch the threshold of Da Luo.

It was also because Xiao Lan couldn't cultivate Da Luo that Yang Jian's plan to bring 1,800 Wu clan disciples to the Chaos Sea had always been half-shelved......

If the body is here, it would be good to directly help her wash her immortal body, instill mana, and forcibly raise her realm to the Daluo realm.

Shaking his head, Yang Jian glanced at Lao Tzu who was wandering around Nanzhou, calculated the time, closed his eyes and retreated.

It will take at least ten years for Lao Tzu to send a letter to Guguan in the west, and he still has something to do in Xuandu City, so he can't always wait here.

For more than ten years, a powerful monk has taken a nap for hundreds or thousands of years, and few people are like Yang Jian, who is eager to split an hour into ten hours.

That inexplicable sense of urgency has always existed.

He has to practice, he has to retreat and enlighten, and he has to spend his time trying to subdue the Chaos Spirit Clan.

Although most of the latter are his virtuous helpers, sometimes Yang Jian must personally take action, or let Yang Jian set the path of development.

After subduing the Black Spirit Lord, the Black Spirit Realm was naturally controlled by Yang Jian, in order to be more at ease, Yang Jian still let Ao Xinke use the method of controlling the spirit core to control these chaotic creatures.

Ao Xinke is not controlled one by one, it is somewhat similar to the structure of a pyramid, and he completes the mastery of the four spirit realms by controlling three or four people, three or four people, and then dozens of people.

Three hundred years ago, under the planning of Yang Jian, a rebellion broke out in the rain spirit realm, and the rain spirit lord escaped with a few henchmen, and the four spirit realms were completely taken into the palm of Yang Jian's palm.

This force is actually a little terrifying, not to mention these Chaos Spirit Clans with sufficient soldiers, just talking about the Chaos Spirit Clan masters in the quasi-holy realm, Yang Jian has nearly thirty people under his command.

Although it is far from being able to confront the current Heavenly Court, if this force rushes into the Flood Desolation Wubu Continent strongly, it will also stir up great storms.

But this is only the first step of the 'Long March', although everything is difficult at the beginning, but then you have to lead the army to attack some of the spirit tribe powers in the sea, and then these forces, I don't know how much damage will be made.

In the past three hundred years, the Four Spirit Realms have been further integrated, spreading their tentacles in all directions, subduing one small Chaos Tribe after another.

The rain spirit lord who was deliberately let go by Yang Jian did not disappoint Yang Jian - the other party entered the Chaos Spirit Kingdom closest to Xuandu City, and constantly lobbied this behemoth to send troops to attack the Four Spirit Realm, according to the report of the spies planted here, maybe a large army will come to the Four Spirit Realm to plunder in the near future.

For this reason, Yang Jian was also busy arranging troops and preparing for the big war.

However, in his mind, with the Black Spirit Lord sitting with him, this battle should not be too risky.

The Chaos Spirit Clan is all over the Chaos Sea, with a huge base and a long period of time, creating and accumulating a considerable number of quasi-saint powerhouses.

Although these quasi-saint beings have some 'water', few treasures, and some supernatural powers, they are all in the realm, and they also have potential.

Yang Jian kept calculating that if he could subdue most of the Chaos Sea, whether the forces he gathered could be compared with the Taisu era, no matter how he compared, he would eventually sigh lightly.

Even if the number of the army is comparable to Taisu, even if the backbone combat power of Da Luo and the quasi-saint realm can reach the level of Taisu, what about the saints at the highest place?

The forty-nine saints of Taisu and more than a dozen saints of the Great Dao were also destroyed by strong enemies!

Looking at the known Chaos Sea now, there are only the Six Saints of the Flood Desolation......

The higher the cultivation, the more Yang Jian could feel how clever the other party was in using the 'Qianhong' to mislead the desolate creatures.

It's just a temper.

"Alas......"

Yang Jian exhaled and opened his eyes with a little gloom in his eyes.

"What's going on in the wilderness?" asked the Black Spirit Lord.

"Ah, it's okay, Xiao Hei, you go to my wife first," Yang Jian regained his usual calm face, "The Lord of the Rain Spirit will bring back the soldiers and horses in a few days, if I can't leave, I still need you to take charge." ”

The Black Spirit Lord nodded, got up, and walked towards the Sea of Chaos.

"It's really cold," Yang Jian shook his head, smiled bitterly, jumped on the top of the city and looked into the distance for a long time before turning around and returning to the Xuandu City.

This work of defending the city is actually quite leisurely, and at this time, the Four Spirit Realms are already under Yang Jian's control, and there is basically nothing to come over and try to break through.

Not long after, in the tomb of the glazed saint, Yang Jian stood in front of the stone tablet depicting the undefeated golden body, standing quietly, and fell into contemplation again.

The time for him to be distracted or to think about it is getting longer and longer.

"Senior, I have something to ask. ”

Yang Jian suddenly asked, a glazed treasure pillar exuded a soft light, and the glazed treasure lord nodded with a smile.

Yang Jian asked, "Cultivating the body, how to control the second avenue?"

"You are not yet sanctified, don't think about it. ”

Yang Jian groaned a few times and said some crazy thoughts of his own: "But I feel that if I touch the second avenue after I become holy, and cultivate the second avenue to the critical moment of sanctification, it will inevitably be blocked by people, so it is better to ......."

"Why don't you go two avenues together, and then break through together, so that the strong enemy wants to strangle you but has no chance?"

Yang Jian sneered: "If my predecessors laugh at me for being naïve, I have nothing to say." ”

"You think like this, in fact, there are many people who think about it, and many people have tried it, even the most amazing peerless one, but they are all shattered. The Glazed Treasure Lord sighed, "If you don't have the power of the saints, how can you suppress the power of the two Dao rules?"

Yang Jian nodded lightly, and suddenly asked, "Is it possible to reach the level of the power of a saint before becoming holy......?"

"You still don't know what the realm of a saint is," the Glazed Treasure Lord sighed softly.

Yang Jian shook his head with a smile: "Master Uncle should have told his predecessors about the Qianhong Dao people, if the Dao Saint is the level of the Qianhong Dao people, it is not impossible to obtain such strength before becoming a saint." ”

"It would be unwise to take such a risk. ”

"When the usual road is a dead end, taking risks may be the only way to survive. ”

The Lord of the Glazed Treasure smiled freely, looking at Yang Jian with burning eyes, wanting to say something, but he finally smiled.

"That's it, after all, I'm old, do you want to cultivate the Yuan Shen and the flesh?"

"That's not the case, the Xuangong I cultivated, the body and the primordial spirit are about to become one, and the body and the god are not separated from each other, so as to enter the Jin Xuanhuang," Yang Jian raised his hand and brushed the stone tablet.

Taking a breath, Yang Jian said, "I want fellow practitioners to immortalize the golden body." ”

The Glazed Treasure Lord was silent for a moment, then shook his head slightly.

He could see that Yang Jian had made up his mind, and he couldn't persuade him.

It's just that if you rush out of one body, you can rush out of two avenues...... Maybe he will explode and die before he becomes enlightened.

Lord Liulibao sighed: "You should discuss this matter with your master and listen to his admonition." ”

Yang Jian nodded lightly when he heard this, and stood there unconsciously, falling into thought again, until there was a gritted tooth scolding voice behind him:

"A bastard little guy like your bastard master, don't run away if you have the ability!"

A gray shadow shot out at an extremely fast speed and pounced on Yang Jian's shoulder.