Chapter 234 What is the realm above the flying immortals in heaven and earth
Gu An saw through Yang Jian's thoughts, but did not explain it, but waited for his choice.
Yang Jian has special bones and requires a huge amount of spiritual energy to temper his body. This process must be very painful, so Gu An let him make his own choice.
No matter how strong your qualifications are, if you don’t have a firm will, your future will not be easy.
The Great Sage of Blood Prison looked at Yang Jian jokingly, wanting to see how this boy would choose.
Yang Jian gritted his teeth and said: "Yang Jian in The Romance of the Gods can split mountains to save his mother and fight against the sky. Since I also changed my name to Yang Jian, I can't embarrass Yang Jian. Even if I am really shattered to pieces, I will have no regrets. Master, please help me change my destiny!"
After saying that, he suddenly knelt down.
The corners of Gu An's mouth rose, and Yang Jian felt a terrifying force wrap around him, making him shudder.
Before he could think more, he felt a sudden change in the world, and his internal organs were trembling.
The next second, the world returned to normal, and he only felt his feet landing. The strong sense of weightlessness made him almost want to vomit.
He put his hands on the ground and subconsciously looked up. He saw his master still sitting on the back of the Bull Demon King. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He asked: "Master, just now..."
Before he could finish speaking, a gust of sea breeze blew by, causing his consciousness to wake up instantly.
He stood up, turned around and looked around, completely stunned.
What did he see?
"Hai...how is it possible..."
Yang Jian looked at the endless and magnificent ocean ahead, and he was stunned.
Although he has never seen the ocean, he has heard the old man say that the only thing bigger than the lake is the sea. The sea has no edge and is like another world.
This is not the first time that the Great Sage of Blood Hell feels the infinite freedom of movement, but he is always frightened every time.
This magical power is truly incredible!
There was no sign, and it was so fast that even a monk in the Mahayana realm could not react.
Gu An got off the back of the cow, walked towards the island, and said at the same time: "Follow me."
Yang Jian came to his senses and quickly followed Gu An's pace.
The Great Sage of Blood Prison also followed, curious as to how Gu An would change Yang Jian's fate against the will of heaven.
Can such mediocre qualifications really transform into a proud man?
He was full of doubts.
Yang Jian was in a mixed mood, both excited and worried.
Based on this move just now, he can be sure that the master is definitely not a monk in the Danjie realm.
In other words, what Master said is true!
He could change his destiny against the will of heaven, but he would have to face the pain of being shattered into pieces. Just thinking about it made his legs tremble.
Gu An noticed Yang Jian's state, but he did not comfort him because Yang Jian would have to face it sooner or later.
After walking into the woods, Yang Jian's attention was distracted. He found that the spiritual energy here was extremely abundant, and the creatures on the island did not look simple. He saw a blue-haired rabbit, as fast as lightning.
There are also thin snakes that look like white jade, spiders that look like gems, and long insects that swim in the air like dragons in the woods. All kinds of new things stimulate his eyes.
After walking for half an hour, Gu An just stopped. This was the lakeside deep in the woods. He stood by the lake, took out a big cauldron and started to light a fire.
Yang Jian watched him wave his finger with his right hand and shoot out a line of green flames, and he was even more awed.
"Master, what realm are you at?" Yang Jian asked boldly.
Gu An casually replied: "Scattered Fairyland."
"What is Sanxian?"
"Qi training, foundation building, elixir formation, Yuanying, transformation of gods, crossing the void, integration, Xuanxin, Mahayana, these are the ninth level of the mortal realm. Going up is the realm of immortality. Nirvana is the first step of the immortality, and dispersing immortality is the immortality. Step Two.”
Gu An introduced, making Yang Jian take a breath.
The Great Sage of Blood Prison also learned about the realm of immortality for the first time.
Is the master really only two levels higher than him?
The Blood Prison Monkey King suspected that Gu An was hiding something.
Fortunately, Yang Jian, a stupid young man, asked the question he wanted to ask: "What is the realm above the loose immortal?"
"That will have to wait for you to find it yourself later."
Gu An replied that although he wanted to reveal part of his strength, he couldn't reveal it completely and had to keep something in reserve.
He has been thinking about breaking through to a higher realm recently. If a wave of world destruction really breaks out, he is afraid that he will not be able to see enough of the flying immortals in the world.
He didn't feel so panicked. If the world was really going to be submerged, he could still escape to the sky, or open a cave under the sea, bring people around him in, and create a small world of his own.
Yang Jian continued to ask about the differences between the realms, and Gu An answered patiently, which also made Yang Jian more and more courageous.
He suddenly felt that Master was not so scary and quite gentle.
In fact, Gu An was very gentle with all his disciples, including him, but he was thinking about clinging to Gu An, which inevitably made him feel stressed.
After Gu An finished placing the herbs, he asked Yang Jian to enter the medicine cauldron.
Yang Jian asked if he wanted to take off his clothes, but he said no.
Ordinary robes cannot block spiritual energy.
Yang Jian was sitting in the medicine cauldron, extremely nervous. His hands were tightly clenching the corners of his clothes, and his forehead was covered with a large amount of cold sweat.
The Great Sage of Blood Prison stood up, stepped on the edge of the medicine cauldron with his hoofs, and said: "Boy, the road to immortality is inherently difficult. Many times, if you just think about it, if you persist for just a little while, the pain you will experience will soon It will pass."
Yang Jian took a deep breath, looked at the Great Sage of Blood Prison, and asked: "Senior Niu, may I ask what realm you are in?"
The master is a loose immortal, and as his mount, the Bull Demon King must be very strong.
Otherwise, why did Master only bring it?
The Great Sage of Blood Prison looked at Gu An, and seeing Gu An nodding, he turned around and smiled proudly: "I am at the eighth level of the Mahayana Realm, and I am not a bull demon. I am the Great Sage of Blood Prison. I ascended from the lower realm. Come……"
He kept talking about his glorious history, which made Yang Jian open his mouth. The eighth level of the Mahayana realm!
He knew that there were two Mahayana monks in Taixuan Sect.
Unexpectedly, the cow raised by the master turned out to be in the Mahayana realm.
Yang Jian was stunned by the huge surprise, feeling like he was in a dream.
Gu An asked the Blood Hell Sage to get out of the way, and the Blood Hell Sage had to shut up and hide to the side. He did not have the grace of a Mahayana monk.
Gu An took out a pill, handed it to Yang Jian, and said: "After taking it, follow the mental method I described to practice. I will guide you to practice. No matter how painful it is, you must follow my guidance to receive Qi, otherwise Even if you die, even the Great Luo Immortal can’t save you.”
Yang Jian just wanted to ask what Daluo Immortal was, but when Gu An turned around, he could only throw the pill in his hand into his mouth.
It melted in the mouth, and Yang Jian felt his throat burning, and his body suddenly became hot.
At this time, Gu An's voice came into his ears, using the sound transmission technique, and at the same time, a domineering force penetrated into his body, guiding him to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
What Gu An taught was the Secret of Form and Qi of All Things!
The Art of Forming Qi of All Things is the result of continuous improvement in Qi-nurturing Gong. It is itself a method of tempering the body. Although Gu An rarely fights in close combat, he has a very strong physique.
Moreover, the Ten Thousand Thousand Forms Qi Jue can hide the aura, which will be convenient for Yang Jian to hide his strength in the future.
Gu An is not afraid of Yang Jian leaking this skill, because sooner or later he will advance to this skill again.
Yang Jian began to follow the power in his body to absorb Qi, and at the same time, he kept in mind the mental methods taught by his master.
As time went by, the medicinal soup in the cauldron had boiled, and Yang Jian's skin was reddened. He didn't care about the pain in his skin at all. What bothered him now was the pain of tearing his muscles and bones.
pain!
It hurts far more than expected!
Thousands of insects eating bones and tearing muscles are not enough to describe the pain!
The master's voice kept echoing in his ears, which made him less afraid. With the master around, he felt inexplicably at ease.
Just like what the Great Sage of Blood Hell said, if you persist for a while, it will be over soon.
The pain intensified, and gradually, he began to grit his teeth.
His hair was flying, veins popped out on his face, and his body was wet. It was hard to tell whether it was sweat or medicine.
Kaka——
His body suddenly made a numbing sound, as if his bones were rubbing against each other, and even the Great Sage of Blood Prison couldn't help but tremble.
"Can you really change your destiny against the will of heaven?"
The Great Sage of Blood Prison thought in shock.
Gu An is still an omnipotent god in his heart!
He turned around and saw Gu An standing by the lake with his back to the medicine cauldron. He was even more impressed by his calm and composed expression.
It seems that it is not difficult for Gu An to change his destiny.
As everyone knows, Gu An didn't really change his fate against the will of heaven, he just helped Yang Jian regain his true physique.
At this moment, Gu An was doing two things, guiding Yang Jian to practice while sweeping his consciousness towards the ocean.
He is looking for a suitable place to break through.
"I don't know what realm is above the flying immortals of heaven and earth..."
Gu An thought with anticipation that he now has a life span of more than 16 million years, which should be enough to make a breakthrough.
It's just that he is a little hesitant about whether to improve his skills and magical powers. Now that his skills and magical powers are already very advanced, it will take at least hundreds of thousands of years, or even more lifespan, to be promoted again.
He was afraid that he would not have enough life left to make a breakthrough by then.
"ah--"
Yang Jian suddenly let out a shrill roar, which made the Great Sage of Blood Prison's heart tighten.
This seemed to be more painful than when he absorbed the true blood of the mythical beast.
Gu An didn't look back and seemed not worried about Yang Jian at all.
The elixir he gave Yang Jian was not simple. It was worth one hundred pieces of top-grade spiritual stones, equivalent to 10,000 pieces of high-grade spiritual stones.
One hundred million low-grade spiritual stones!
You must know that the monthly salary of the outer sect servant disciples is only one low-grade spiritual stone. The salary of Xuangu and the Third Medicine Valley is higher, but it is not too exaggerated.
Through this pill, Yang Jian may be able to break through directly, depending on how much power his physique can absorb.
Time passes minute by minute.
After Yang Jian roared for a while, his voice suddenly disappeared.
The Blood Hell Monarch's eyes widened with shock.
I saw Yang Jian rising slowly from the cauldron. He was still in a meditating posture, his black hair was dancing wildly, and his skin was red. For some reason, he actually gave the Great Sage of Blood Hell a heart-stopping aura.
This feeling is like meeting a natural enemy!
Rumble——
I don't know when thunderclouds rolled in the sky, and a wave of divine power was brewing.
"What kind of fate change is this? Is it too exaggerated?"
The Great Sage of Blood Prison was shocked to think that his physique had transformed after fused with the true blood of the divine beast, but he was still frightened by Yang Jian's aura, which showed how terrifying Yang Jian's physique was.
He turned to look at Gu An, who still didn't look back, as if he didn't take Tianwei seriously.
Third update!
(End of this chapter)