bookrandom Chapter 451 The Sworn Brothers Go to the Primordial World, and Mosquito Taoist is Born!
Chapter 451 The Sworn Brothers Go to the Primordial World, and Mosquito Taoist is Born!
Chapter 451 The Sworn Brothers Go to the Primordial World, and the Mosquito Taoist is Born!
Inspired by Yuan Hong, Yang Jiao thought of media.
Since the Chaos Bell lacks a medium to function, could the Primordial Pearl obtained earlier, as its core, allow it to regain the power it once possessed in the hands of Donghuang Taiyi?
Yang Jiao hurriedly sought help from Daoist Yun Zhongzi to repair the Chaos Bell.
I would like to ask Master Yuding about the feasibility of this method.
He hurriedly led the Mosquito Taoist to the Xiqi camp. In the air, a familiar figure flew towards them. He looked up, delighted:
"sister!"
Yang Jian returned from the direction of Fire Cloud Cave, holding a few pills in his hand. Upon seeing Yang Jiao, he said:
"I went to Huoyun Cave, but I still couldn't pay my respects to the Three Sovereigns. It was only after I mentioned the time you took me to the cave that Shennong, out of consideration for our past relationship, finally listened to my story."
When Yang Jian spoke, his gaze towards Yang Jiao was very gentle, and his eyes sparkled.
"Go save them first."
"Okay."
Yang Jian answered hastily.
Following Shennong's instructions, he threw the elixir into the river, where it immediately dissolved.
The once deep river suddenly became clear; it really worked!
Only then were the soldiers summoned:
"Quickly fetch water, let all the brothers in the camp have a sip of water to detoxify them."
Upon hearing that it could cure the poison, the soldiers couldn't wait and knelt down by the river, drinking it in large gulps. The river water slid down their throats, its sweet taste filling their stomachs, and the pain in their bodies disappeared instantly.
"It really works! It really does! Vanguard Commander Yang is truly amazing!"
Surrounded by his soldiers, Yang Jian coughed lightly and said:
"Quickly get water for the others to drink."
The soldiers in the camp, now detoxified, began to line up with buckets to fetch water, forming a long line of people along the riverbank.
Then Yang Jian sent people along the river to each village entrance to inform the people to fetch water to detoxify themselves.
When they returned to the main tent, all the members of the Chan Sect inside had been cured of the poison.
Upon seeing Yang Jian and his sister, they both stood up, and Jiang Ziya laughed loudly:
"Yang Jian is a blessing to the Chan Sect. If it weren't for you going to seek the medicine this time, Xiqi would have been in grave danger."
Yu Ding Zhenren was even happier to hear others praising Yang Jian than he was to have broken through to the next level himself.
I can't help but want to put my hands on my hips, I'm so proud!
His hands had just been freed and hadn't even been placed on his waist when a strong force pulled him to the side. Jade Cauldron Immortal: "Eh?"
All that could be seen was Yang Jiao with one in each hand.
They grabbed him and Yun Zhongzi and ran out.
Yun Zhongzi: "Huh?!"
She was already very strong, and she moved quickly. Before everyone could see anything, two of her senior brothers were gone from the tent.
Taiyi Zhenren stood up and then sat down heavily again, slamming his fist on the table in anger:
"Young friend! You've forgotten me again!!"
The way she pulled them away in such a hurry meant there was something fun to do!
Mosquito Taoist followed in a flash.
Looking at his junior brother, whose body was also flying horizontally through the air like his own, Master Yuding suddenly had a bad feeling:
"I always felt she was going to do something bad."
Yun Zhongzi's face was ashen, yet he forced a smile that looked more like a grimace against the wind:
"What you say is very true, senior brother."
Yang Jiao pulled the two of them to the Divine Beast Garden, which was quiet at the moment.
The Grand Master Xuandu has disappeared.
Kong Xuan and Lu Ya Daoist are still nowhere to be found.
Bai Ze, bored, stroked the seven-tailed fox's fur...
Yang Jiao placed Yun Zhongzi and Yu Ding Zhenren in a corner and said, "Wait for me."
Having said that, he rushed directly towards Maitreya, whose teacup was already touching his lips.
A gust of wind passed by,
Only a teacup remained on the table, spinning endlessly...
Maitreya and Ksitigarbha were pulled over here by Yang Jiao and had just stood still.
All I could see were five people standing there, so familiar it was heartbreaking.
Yang Jiao, Maitreya, Ksitigarbha, Yu Ding Zhenren, Yun Zhongzi.
The five people looked at each other in bewilderment. Maitreya, seeing this formation, began to wave his hand:
"Something's not right, something's not right. I can't stand it being just the five of us."
Yun Zhongzi was speechless.
The scene of their sworn brotherhood suddenly flashed before his eyes, leaving him feeling uncertain:
"Yang Jiao, if I may be so bold as to ask, what does this mean?"
Yang Jiao pulled them down to squat with her, and the five heads huddled together as they whispered:
"I have a secret to tell you."
The four of them instinctively covered their ears:
"I won't listen."
The secrets that Yang Jiao would only tell them are usually of life-or-death importance.
It's best not to listen.
The four of them turned their heads, but Yang Jiao pulled them down again, making them put their hands together and look at them:
"Please, I really need your help with this."
The four looked up at the sky, seemingly unmoved by reason.
Yang Jiao had no choice but to sigh softly and say regretfully, "Alright then, if you can't help me, I'll have to try it myself."
"You must be careful!" Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva gritted his teeth.
She tried it alone, and she still had four lives to live.
Maitreya gave a bitter smile: "Tell me about it."
“Fellow Daoist Maitreya, you have fallen!” Jade Cauldron True Man spat at Maitreya, who was the first to submit.
"Ha, then why don't you try rejecting one?"
After Maitreya finished speaking, Jade Tripod Immortal fell silent.
Yang Jiaozhen is really brave enough to do something so dangerous all by herself. It would be safer if they did it together.
Seeing that everyone had squatted together again, Yang Jiao whispered:
"As you all know, the Chaos Bell has never worked in my hands. Now I've figured it out, all I need is a medium."
When the topic turned to magical artifacts, Yun Zhongzi became interested and casually asked, "What medium?"
Yang Jiao took out a bead from her chest; it shimmered with light and emitted an aura unlike anything found in the Three Realms.
"Hongmeng Pearl".
After she finished speaking, there was no reaction.
When I looked up again, I saw that all four of them had white lips.
Chun was so frightened that she lost her voice.
Among the magical treasures of the pearl type, the highest level they had reached was the Chaos Pearl.
After Pangu separated heaven and earth, it shattered.
But Yang Jiao suddenly pulled out a Primordial Pearl!
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva did not speak to Yang Jiao, but only blamed Maitreya: "Listen to this, listen to what kind of words are these?"
Hong! Meng! Zhu!
Once this news gets out, the five of them will be instantly targeted by various forces, and they'll disappear as soon as they show their faces.
It is comparable to the Taoist Master Hongyun, who possessed the Primordial Purple Qi back then.
Maitreya never expected that hearing about the Chaos Bell would be one thing, but there was also the Primordial Pearl, and she would have to combine the two!
Yang Jiao took out the Chaos Bell, eager to try inserting the Primordial Pearl into it, and asked:
"Give it a try?"
No, no, no!
Eight hands came together to hold Yang Jiao down.
The four people looked visibly shaken.
Yang Jiao, however, became serious and said, "Possessing a treasure is a crime; the real danger will only begin when the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation is deployed."
After hearing this, the other four exchanged glances and silently withdrew their hands from their positions.
Yang Jiao smiled.
He carefully placed the radiant Primordial Pearl into the Chaos Bell.
Instantly!
An extremely strong suction force was generated.
Yang Jiao felt as if her soul had been suddenly extracted, as if she had been taken to another place.
The view was blurry and unclear.
"Where is this?" Yang Jiao exclaimed in surprise.
The five souls entered the Chaos Bell, and they were all astonished.
Ksitigarbha felt the face looked somewhat familiar and whispered:
"The West in the early primordial era!"
Maitreya asked in a hoarse voice, "Was the West always this rich in spiritual energy?"
Immediately, a tiny mosquito flew past them, its wings still damp, as if it had just been born. It flew shakily and unsteadily.
buzzing.
buzzing.
Maitreya subconsciously raised his hand, about to strike, when he felt an even greater threatening force coming from behind him.
He was terrified and immediately lay down on the spot.
A gigantic hand appeared out of thin air, carefully cradling the newly hatched mosquito.
The hand held the tiny mosquito with exceptional care, followed by a soft, indulgent chuckle:
"It started running around as soon as it was born."
Through her blurry vision, Yang Jiao looked up and followed the hand to see the whole picture.
A young man in a blood-red robe carried two swords on his back, his long, ink-black hair flowing down his back.
Her face was as pale as snow, and she looked cold all over, except for her pupils, which were like a deep sea of blood.
Yang Jiao watched his retreating figure, carrying the tiny mosquito, and clenched her hands tightly before asking in a low voice:
"Could this be what the Styx Ancestor used to look like?"
Yun Zhongzi's face lit up with wild joy:
"Yang Jiao! Your method really works! The Chaos Bell can now travel to different times and spaces!"
"What are you so happy about?" Maitreya ground his teeth as he reminded him, "The pressure just now was so real, and getting injured here was also real!"
Yang Jiao felt guilty for a moment.
If this is a past timeline, and they died in the past, then the future will not exist.
In the early primordial era, when the great god Pangu had just created the world and transformed into himself.
She stood up and followed at a distance behind the Styx Ancestor.
They reached the edge of the Blood Sea, where the five of them secretly crouched behind a tree, observing the Styx Ancestor at that time.
He sat in the middle of the sea of blood, looking at the tiny mosquito in his hand and chuckling to himself.
"In this sea of blood, only you and I remain."
In the blood-red eyes of the Styx Ancestor, there was only a tiny, weak mosquito, which seemed insufficient no matter how you looked at it.
The little mosquito spread its wings, looking somewhat weak.
The Styx Ancestor immediately tensed up, a hint of helplessness flashing across his face. Finally, he pricked his fingertip and squeezed out a drop of his own blood.
But because of his lack of experience, the drop of blood fell and drowned the tiny mosquito in his palm.
The tiny mosquito struggled weakly, its tiny legs trembling.
The Styx Ancestor suddenly stood up, hurriedly wiping away the drop of blood, his lips pressed into a thin line, unsure how to raise the little mosquito.
Looking at his appearance, Yang Jiao couldn't reconcile it with the image of the Styx Ancestor who would later splatter blood all over her in the Sea of Blood. She couldn't help but sigh and rub her forehead.
"He seems so clumsy."
Yang Jiao even doubted how he had raised the Mosquito Taoist.
However, I quickly came to terms with it.
Perhaps it was because of Styx Ancestor's initial ignorance that he was able to raise Mosquito Taoist to be so naive.
Master Yu Ding and Master Yun Zhongzi watched intently, finding it hard to believe that the relationship between Mosquito Daoist and Ancestor Styx was so close at the beginning.
Only Maitreya and Ksitigarbha stood by, heads in their hands, lamenting:
"Were we Western Christians this wealthy before?"
The land is filled with spiritual energy, and primordial beasts roam everywhere.
At this moment, the Styx Ancestor, lacking experience, stood like a block of wood in the center of the sea of blood, staring blankly at his palm, pondering a solution.
He really seemed very clumsy.
Ironically, when she's being clumsy, all she does is purse her lips and give off a cold look.
Yang Jiao was utterly speechless. Even knowing that the Mosquito Taoist had been raised exceptionally well, she couldn't help but twitch her lips.
"I'm so afraid that the Styx Ancestor will raise the mosquitoes to death! How on earth did he manage to raise them all?!"