All Heavens: Achieving Great Supernatural Powers from the Journey to the West

Chapter 223 Yang Jian’s actions

Yang Jian knew very well that only by obtaining more origins, gaining more powerful power, and controlling more ghosts and supernatural beings could he transform himself into 'Yang Jian' instead of the other person in his memory and become the one who ended the era of supernatural beings. 'Yang Jian'.

Therefore, in these three years, he must build a good reputation and perform great achievements. But before that, he still needed to ask Xu Xuanzhi about the specifics of the mission.

'Group member Yang Jian initiates a private chat application from you...'

"agree."

In Miluo Palace, this reminder did not awaken the consciousness of Xu Xuan, who was immersed in the source of Tao Miao at all. Xu Xuanzhi's secondary consciousness glanced at Yang Jian's split screen, which turned into a black screen on the live broadcast screen, and then slowly looked at the chat interface.

'Xu Xuanzhi: What do you want from me? '

Yang Jian felt a little uneasy. He didn't know if he would be looked down upon by Xu Xuanzhi if he asked, but he knew that Xu Xuanzhi was a kind person. Asking him would at least get the answer, which was much better than not knowing anything at all.

'Yang Jian: Brother Xu, I want to know whether rewards will be based on ranking or results after this trial is over? '

If he follows the former, then Yang Jian only needs to look at the live broadcast screens of other people from time to time, and then do better than the others. But if it is the latter, then he may need to join forces with several other people to do something shocking on the Tiancang Continent.

When Yang Jian asked, Xu Xuanzhi immediately knew what he was thinking and revealed some information to Yang Jian.

'Xu Xuanzhi: Mission rewards are awarded based on your results. The greater your impact on the entire world, the richer the origin and other rewards you will receive. If you can completely conquer this world, I can also give each of you an Abyss Magic Armor. '

Seeing this message, Yang Jian's heartbeat and breathing quickened. Of course he knew what the Abyss Magic Armor was. It was an artifact. After wearing it, it could not only easily resist all kinds of damage, but could also control the demonic energy to attack. Its full firepower was enough to destroy the galaxy.

If you can get that Abyss Magic Armor, you will be at the top of all the newcomers, a height that is difficult for others to reach. Yang Jian knew that if he had the Abyss Magic Armor now, then he alone could subdue the entire Tiancang Continent and dominate the life and death of everyone in this world.

After being excited for a while, Yang Jian calmed down. He knew that it was impossible to conquer the world in three years with his own strength. If it were the world of martial arts or other low-level martial arts worlds, he would have this confidence...

'Yang Jian: Thank you, Brother Xu. '

After saying that, Yang Jian closed the chat window. He planned to build a reputation first, collect some resources, and then contact the other five people.

He believed that the other five trialists would never reject his proposal after learning about this matter. When the time comes, the six of them will work together better.

But Yang Jian suddenly remembered something. At that time, they will be equivalent to forming a team with Han Li... Is it really no problem?

"Forget it, let's forget about these things for now! There are still two and a half years until the end of the trial. During this period, I can listen to the ghosts to find those big secrets." After thinking about it in his mind, Yang Jian put on black clothes and pants, lifted up his hair and The golden spear spread out the ghost realm and fled towards the position of Tianfeng Sect.

The expansion speed of the ghost realm is equal to the speed of light, and Yang Jian has the ability to teleport through the ghost realm, so his speed is naturally unparalleled. The blood-red ghost land is like a red thread reaching the horizon, flashing before the eyes of the world.

In this process, Yang Jian can overcome most obstacles at the speed of light. Only when he encounters the powerful formations of those giant sects will he find it difficult to move forward.

This speed can only be achieved by those monks in the Divination Realm who have the magical power to escape light. If not, given the Tiancang Continent's area that is tens of thousands of times larger than the earth, coupled with the extremely vast ocean... I am afraid that the lifespan of these monks will be wasted in the process of traveling. On the ground, monks looked at the red light that just flashed away and wondered: "Is this a great monk in the distraction realm? How can he go to a place like Tianfeng Mountain where birds don't shit?"

Yang Jian has a very thorough understanding of the gray sect of Tianfeng Sect. Unlike other powerful sects, the most powerful sect leader of Tianfeng Sect was only in the late Nascent Soul stage and had not yet mastered the magical power of escaping light. In other words, if I want to kill this person, he will never be able to escape.

Even if he was ambushed and couldn't defeat him for a while, he would definitely not be able to escape.

With this idea in mind, Yang Jian soon arrived in front of a high mountain shrouded in clouds and mist. This huge mountain with spiritual veins hidden deep in the ground is where Tianfeng Sect is located, Tianfeng Mountain.

Outside Tianfeng Mountain, layers of thick white fog filled the air, airtight from the ground to the top of the mountain. No matter whether outsiders use their naked eyes or their spiritual senses, they cannot detect the internal situation of Tianfeng Sect.

And these layers of fog are actually gusts of strange strong winds, disguised as fog to confuse outsiders. If any of the foundation building and golden elixir cultivators try to force their way in with their physical body, it will really be a dead end.

Moreover, Tianfeng Sect's sect-protecting formation was operating at full strength this day, which was equivalent to the strong defense of a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk.

But this kind of dead thing is vulnerable in Yang Jian's eyes. He directly raised the cracked golden spear in his hand and threw it forward.

The thousands of strange winds shattered and dispersed the moment they touched the spear, and were corroded by the supernatural power on the spear.

Yang Jian himself took advantage of the moment when the formation opened a hole, unfolded the ghost domain and forced his way into the Tianfeng Sect's mountain gate.

As soon as he broke in, he heard the loud sound of loud bells ringing.

I saw that the entire Tianfeng Mountain was densely packed with palaces and high-rise buildings, and the entire mountain was completely developed. In an instant, a large number of immortal cultivators wearing blue Tianfeng Sect disciple robes emerged from these buildings, numbering in the tens of thousands.

Yang Jian glanced sideways, sucked his palm, and the golden spear instantly appeared in his hand. He ignored the cannon fodder in front of him, most of whom only had strength during the Qi training period and were unable to fly.

The ghost eyes suddenly opened, and Yang Jian directly spread the ghost domain to the maximum, turning the entire Tianfeng Mountain into a blood-red ghost world.

"You bold thief, how dare you break into the gate of our Tianfeng Sect! If I don't skin you, cut your flesh and bones, and refine your soul today, my Tianfeng Sect will not be able to survive on this continent!"

Several loud roars were like thunder, sweeping over with huge divine power. Several old figures appeared in front of Yang Jian at the same time. These people were all monks in the early stage of Yuanying. They seemed to be the supreme elders of Tianfeng Sect.

Facing these people, Yang Jian was not afraid at all. His ghost eyes were opened layer by layer, even slightly affecting time.

And these Tianfeng Sect Supreme Elders immediately sensed this chilling and strange power and realm. Their faces were full of vigilance, and they each used magic weapons to defend themselves against the enemy.

(End of this chapter)