Chapter 496 Yang Jiao's Illusion
Chapter 496 Yang Jiao's Illusion
Within the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation
Yang Jiao searched for a long time but did not see any familiar faces. She anxiously clenched her fists and then realized that there was a foreign object in her hand.
"what?"
She looked down and saw a round Bodhi seed lying in her palm.
It emitted a faint glow.
"This... was brought out from the chaos?"
The flow of time cannot be broken, but this Bodhi seed has remained unchanged from the past to the present!
The rules of time are all subject to change.
A fresh apple on the table will start to wrinkle after a month due to loss of moisture.
The primordial chaos was tens of millions of years ago, yet this Bodhi seed transcended the laws of time.
Yang Jiao became interested, but now was not the time to study this rare Bodhi seed. She had too many good things and a lot of experience, so she would eventually know its uses. She just needed some time to think about it carefully.
But at this moment, Yang Jiao had the least amount of time, and what she cared about most was:
"Where's my size, this mosquito?"
She hasn't grown up this time either; she shouldn't have hidden away.
Even more strangely, Yang Jiao glanced around,
"Where are Master Yuding and the others?"
Where is my brother?
She knew about the Qiankun Bag. Even though these people from the Chan Sect had been arrested, weren't Maitreya and Ksitigarbha from the West? Why had they disappeared as well?
Yang Jiao clutched her chest. If she didn't feel her heart pounding, it meant they were all safe and sound.
The vast Ten Thousand Immortals Formation was so confusing that Yang Jiao was completely disoriented just looking for people.
She entered the chaotic illusion at the beginning of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, so she had no idea what progress she was at now and could only wander around like a headless fly.
During that time, I did see quite a few people who had been tumbled into pits, and upon closer inspection, I couldn't help but laugh.
"Hey, isn't that Juliusun?"
Rows of heads, like scallions planted in the ground, not only were their heads sticking out of the soil, but even the expressions of those who had fainted were exactly the same, with their heads uniformly tilted to the left.
Yang Jiao squatted down in front of Ju Liusun, extended a finger, squinted half of her eye, and gestured.
Within sight, rows of heads were perfectly aligned, with no discrepancies in spacing or angle.
Yang Jiao's lips twitched, and she coughed lightly:
"It's obviously the work of a Kinnara child with obsessive-compulsive disorder."
"Huh? What's Kinnara doing here?!"
That's a kid who's oblivious to the affairs of the Three Realms and whose only purpose is to plant grass in the Western Paradise.
Yang Jiao sensed something was wrong and got up to start searching carefully again.
Just then, a sound that shook the heavens and earth came from ahead, with endless banging sounds, mixed with streaks of azure sword light, unparalleled in its killing power.
Yang Jiao frowned slightly, "The Qingping Sword of the Tongtian Sect Leader!"
Thinking of this, he ran quickly in that direction.
The power of the Myriad Immortals Formation raged uncontrollably.
The Tongtian Sect Leader, bare-armed and wielding a sword, single-handedly challenged the two Western Saints.
The Supreme Sage appeared calm on the surface, but his heart was not at peace; he clearly had not yet completely changed his mindset from that of a disciple becoming a younger sister.
However, Yang Jiao's primordial spirit has not yet awakened, so in fact she cannot be considered a younger sister.
It was only when the last wisp of Pangu's weak primordial spirit was sleeping in her body that they could awaken, and only then would they truly be of the same lineage.
Thinking of this, the Supreme Sage felt a little calmer.
Only by thinking this way can we have a more solid position to keep her in the People's Education Bureau.
The Guide was already drenched in sweat. He had thought that having the Six Soul Banner as a support would make the other saints more wary, but it turned out that what the Long-Eared Immortal Dingguang brought was a fake!
Not only did he fail to harm the Tongtian Sect Leader, but he also blew himself up and ended up in his current state.
There was no injury, but I lost face.
After the Guide Daoist used the Twelve-Petaled Golden Lotus of Merit as defense to block the Tongtian Sect Leader's sword strike, he glanced sideways at his junior brother:
"you……"
The rest of the words were stuck in his throat.
The Taoist Zhunti's hair was disheveled, the two flowers on it were nowhere to be seen, and his entire face was pitch black.
You can only see the whites of his eyes when he rolls his eyes around.
When Yang Jiao arrived, this was the Zhunti Daoist she saw—his eyes looked like they had double flashes, and he looked like he was having a very hard life.
"What happened?"
This goes beyond the content of the original work.
Yang Jiao was shocked.
At this moment, the Guide Daoist no longer cared about Yang Jiao; he only pleaded with the Supreme Sage:
“Fellow Daoist Taishang, you can’t just sit idly by. Tongtian is your junior brother, and he’s suppressing us like this. If you don’t take action, I’m afraid Ancestor Hongjun will blame you when he finds out.”
The Supreme Sage glanced at Jieyin unhurriedly, then lowered his head to wipe his Vajra Bracelet. "When you removed the name from the Six Soul Banner, why couldn't you remember me?"
"That Six Soul Banner is fake!" Seeing that he was sitting idly by, Jieyin became even more panicked and looked at Yuanshi Tianzun, asking, "Fellow Daoist Yuanshi, aren't you going to do anything about it either?"
At this moment, Yuanshi Tianzun didn't care about the names on the Six Soul Banner. He pointed to the Qiankun bag at the waist of the Guide Daoist and said:
"Why do I sense that there are disciples of my Chan Sect inside?"
Jieyin was taken aback. He didn't ask for help anymore, and moved the Qiankun bag behind him to block it.
Yang Jiao stood beside the Supreme Sage and witnessed the magic weapon with his own eyes, murmuring:
"So the progress bar has reached this point."
How long was she inside the illusion? By the time she came out, the Western Paradise had almost wiped out the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.
So... they were all in the bag?
Yang Jiao was no longer in a hurry to find everyone; they were all there, not one was missing.
Although the Tongtian Sect Leader was fond of studying formations, his strength was not to be underestimated. Putting aside his saintly position, his Qingping Sword alone had intimidated countless powerful figures in the Three Realms.
Yang Jiao was dazzled by the sight; apart from the sword lights that were being slashed out, she couldn't even see a trace of the afterimage of the Tongtian Sect Leader.
Even with such formidable swordsmanship, it still couldn't break through the defenses of the Twelfth-Rank Golden Lotus of Merit.
The Guide Taoist smiled broadly:
"Tongtian, no matter how powerful your Qingping Sword is, how can it compare to the lotus platform formed from the Chaos Green Lotus, the supreme treasure of creation?"
"Come, step down from the lotus platform and spar with me."
The Master of Heaven beckoned with his hand.
The guide remained seated on the lotus platform, pretending not to hear.
Yang Jiao was about to approach when her collar was tugged. Turning around, she saw that it was Zhen Yuanzi. Her eyes lit up, and she exclaimed:
"uncle!"
Zhen Yuanzi smiled in response, but seeing her recklessly heading towards the place where Jieyin and Tongtian had fought, his smile faded slightly as he said:
"It's too dangerous for sages to fight each other."
Seeing the disapproval on Zhen Yuanzi's face, Yang Jiao immediately withdrew her foot.
Then, seemingly casually, he said to the Tongtian Sect Leader:
“The Sage Jieyin has a lotus platform, but the Sage Zhunti does not. One of them will eventually get beaten up.”
Zhunti Daoist suddenly looked at Yang Jiao.
His face was already blackened by the Six Soul Banner, making it even more difficult to discern the darkness.
Tongtian Jiaozhu:
"It makes sense."
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