Yang Jian's life simulation of the heavens

Chapter 179 Yang Jian, what agreement did you reach with the Jade Emperor?
Temple of the True Monarch.

After a few words of encouragement, Yang Jian waved everyone away.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

Yang Jian saw that everyone had left, only Boss Kang stayed here alone, he was a little curious,

Boss Kang pursed his lips, and finally said in shame: "Second Master, I am ashamed to live up to your expectations!"

That's what I said!

Yang Jian waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, originally your time to go to heaven was shorter than that of Huang Zhen and others, so now you have less power to give back, that's understandable!"

Yang Jian said a few words of comfort before Boss Kang left.

Looking at his back, Yang Jian also sighed. To be honest, Boss Kang's cultivation talent is still a bit weak. Compared with Huang Zhen and Li Xin, the gap can be highlighted at the end of the cultivation.

But it's okay, at least at this stage, it's just that the cultivation speed is weaker!
After the migration, he will give some resources or something, which can still be achieved in the later stage of Taiyi.

Wanting to hit here, Yang Jian stretched out his palm, and a dark and smooth bead appeared in his palm.

This was given to him by the Jade Emperor before, saying it was half of the fairy source.

boom!
Yang Jian opened his divine eyes, and the golden light shone, and he looked into the dark and radiant bead.

In an instant!

The pitch-black bead floated in the air, and through its surface, a star-like sphere appeared.

The whole body of the sphere exudes a glint of light.

From that light, one can feel various breaths, holy, noble, ancient, and vital.

The whole body is surrounded by light, which cannot be touched.

It's just that in Yang Jian's line of sight, only one corner of the sphere can be seen, and the rest is shielded and slightly dim.

"Clap!"

Suddenly, in the space belonging to his corner, a small piece of milky white substance suddenly fell from the sphere.

Yang Jian stretched out his hand, and it protruded from the dark sphere of light, as if it had crossed countless spaces and times. Yang Jian didn't know where he reached out.

It just feels like a blur!
then.

His hand actually appeared in that corner of the space. At the moment it appeared, Yang Jian felt countless immortal powers rushing into his palm.

Then, the celestial power flowed down his arm, turned into rivers, and came to talk. In an instant, the celestial power in Yang Jian's body roared.

Surprised, Yang Jian felt it carefully and moved forward with his hand, but he couldn't get close to the huge sphere.

Yang Jian was not surprised, he reached out to pick up the milky white substance on the ground, and then retracted his palm.

In the Temple of Zhenjun, Yang Jian looked at the milky white substance in his palm, isn't it the fairy source he got from Guanshiyin?

It's all the same thing, even more intense than the Avalokitesvara piece!

Yang Jian looked through the dark sphere of brilliance, and the huge light source sphere was still emitting light.

Yang Jian also understood that, in simple terms, this jet-black bead is a channel of authority, and this huge sphere of immortality will continuously produce small pieces of immortality, which will then fall off and fall into the immortality of his own space. The source belongs to him.

"Where is that person? Can he go in?"

Yang Jian thought suddenly.

Logically speaking, since he has the ownership of that space, he should be able to go in too!
Immediately, his figure quickly became smaller and penetrated the black ball of light, only to hear a "poof", and the whole person fell to the ground in an instant.

Yang Jian was overjoyed, could he really come in?

feasible!

It was this space, which was a little narrower. He stood in it, and the space around him was only the size of three fists.

Yang Jian looked at the huge luminous sphere in front of him, and instantly felt that the immortal power in his body was roaring like a giant dragon.

"What a rich heaven and earth fairy power!"

Feeling the violent movement in his body, Yang Jian let out a gasp.

The celestial power here is dozens of times stronger than that of the Lingxiao Palace in the Heavenly Court.

Yang Jian felt that if he retreated here for a few months, his soul would recover quickly, and then he would be able to condense the golden flower again.

At this moment, a soft "Huh" sound suddenly sounded.

"Yang Jian……"

Yang Jian tilted his head, looked behind the barrier on the left, and said in surprise, "Old gentleman?"

A voice came from the other side, "It's really you, the old man thought he heard it wrong just now, why are you here..."

"No, this is the fairy source of that woman, the Queen Mother, and the Jade Emperor actually gave you the share?"

Laojun's shocked voice came, and he continued: "Wait a minute! The old man is going to find you!"

As he spoke, there was no sound over there.

Yang Jian was a little surprised that the old gentleman was actually staying on the left side. In this way, the share of the fairy source on the left side belongs to the old gentleman.

With a slight movement in his mind, Yang Jian's figure withdrew.

Now that he is not in a hurry, he is not in a hurry, and soon, there is a stream of light flying over in the sky.

Heavenly soldiers from the Zhenjun Temple came over and said that the ancestors had come.

Yang Jian waved his hand, and Laojun's figure had already walked over.

He turned around Yang Jian left and right, his eyes were puzzled and he asked, "How could that person give you the Queen Mother's fairy source?"

It shouldn't be.

According to that domineering temperament, the last time he and Gou Chen teamed up, neither of them gave up the Queen Mother's share of immortality, but now it is given to Yang Jian?

"Yang Jian……"

Laojun suddenly asked suspiciously: "Are you the one who reached an agreement? Or is there another conspiracy?"

"You won't tell the Great Heavenly Venerable the location of Youhe, will you?"

"Or, did you give him the small world you discovered?"

Small world discovered?

Yang Jian's heart broke, but he didn't show it on his face, and smiled: "Old gentleman, what are you talking about? You said that I, Yang Jian, knew the location of Youhe before, but now you say that I discovered some small world. How did I get closer and closer?" Can't understand more?"

"Ha ha!"

Laojun said contemptuously: "Yang Jian, you really treat everyone as fools!"

"I won't talk about the location of Youhe. If you don't know, where did you condense the golden flowers before? Could it be the lotus pond in your Yang Mansion?!"

"And that small world..."

The look of contempt on Laojun's face became more intense, and he said: "How dare you say that you haven't discovered the small world? Otherwise, when you fought against Tathagata before, where did you get the power of Daluo?"

"Come, come, show the Da Luo world you built yourself? Or show me your golden flower?"

Yang Jian choked.

"no?"

Laojun took a few steps forward, found a random seat on the left side, sat down, took a sip of tea, and said: "The old man admits that you, Yang Jian, are smart! You are very resourceful!"

"But don't treat other people as fools, thinking that others are the roaring dogs around you!"

As soon as the words were spoken, Laojun suddenly felt that the analogy was wrong. He took a sip, squinted his eyes, and said, "Your golden flower exploded, and the world of Da Luo was not built. And in such a short period of time, where did the power of the world come from?"

"There must be a source. Since there is no Daluo world in the Three Realms, then you must have discovered the small world outside, and then refined it, so as to contain the power of the small world in yourself?"

Yang Jian said with a smile: "Old gentleman, what you said is so high-end, I can't understand it! What a small world, I, Yang Jian, have never seen it before. If you find out in the future, you must let me learn more!"

"Just pretend!"

Laojun did not reveal it, and said: "You really think that Laodao saw it alone, but everyone else saw it. Even if they didn't think of it at the time, they can guess it now!"

"That's why the old Taoist is surprised, the Jade Emperor gave you the fairy source of the Queen Mother, what did you Yang Jian pay?"

Yang Jian turned around and found a seat to sit down, took a sip of tea, and then smiled lightly: "It's only half."

"Half portion?"

Laojun raised his eyebrows, "Half share is also a big deal, so what did you pay for it?"

"Nothing was paid!"

Yang Jian shook his head and said, "I just heard a story told by Da Tianzun."

"what story?"

"One...one of the three corpses beheaded by the Supreme Saint in ancient times - the evil corpse, the story of plotting to slaughter the ancient god!"

"what?!"

Laojun patted the armrest of the chair hard, and said angrily: "He won't tell you that the old man killed those ancient gods, will he?"

"Correct."

Yang Jian blew the tea slowly, and continued: "The Great Tianzun also said that your old gentleman had a deep mind, and the purpose of hunting and killing the ancient gods back then was to seize their origin, temper yourself, and want to break free from the shackles of the Supreme Saint himself! That's why we planned to kill those ancient gods!"

"Bullshit!"

Laojun said angrily: "It is obvious that he, the Great Heavenly Venerable, killed those ancient gods, why did he do it now? Is black and white reversed?"

After speaking, he looked at Yang Jian and said, "Yang Jian, you don't believe his nonsense, do you?"

"Who knows!"

Yang Jian put one hand on the back of the chair, held tea in the other, and reclined on the chair.

With a leisurely demeanor, I haven't seen this old man in such a panic for many years.

In front of outsiders, Laojun has always met with a benevolent elder. Who would have thought that there would be some emotional changes in private.

Yang Jian blew on the hot air on the teacup, lowered his head and said, "After all, I, Yang Jian, am a little younger and my strength is low. It can only be you, the ancient gods of the Three Realms, who say what they want."

"The Great Heavenly Venerable told me a story of "Escape Boat", old gentleman, you told me the story of "Safe Haven" before, the Great Heavenly Venerate said that you killed those ancient gods, and your old gentleman said again He killed those ancient gods!"

"I, Yang Jian, have shallow eyesight and can't tell the difference between true and false!"

"Now I'd like to chat with Buddha Tathagata, Emperor Gochen, and Emperor Qinghua, and listen to what stories they will tell me. Who is the one who really killed those ancient gods..."
"Or, who is the real mastermind behind our Three Realms!"

Laojun paused, seeing Yang Jian's leisurely posture, he was not in a hurry anymore.

Hehe sneered: "In terms of age, we are indeed much older than you, Yang Jian! But in terms of strength, you are not far behind us!"

"The old Taoist is thinking now, you didn't pretend to be in a coma for three years before, and quietly refined the small world you discovered, and I don't know how much you refined!"

"not to mention……"

"You Yang Jian, is it so simple?"

"Golden Flower, Youhe, Small World, just the secrets you have revealed now, have shocked me!"

"What else to say!"

(End of this chapter)