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The Eye of the East China Sea. At this moment, Zhou Yi was sitting cross-legged in the center of the Eye of the Sea, surrounded by a ball of black gas. The sea air on all sides was surging, and it had begun to swallow the sea air circulating in the East China Sea normally.

The crisis of sea air backflow has been completely resolved!
But when the sea air flows down and is about to enter the sea eye through the hole, a wisp of sea air will merge into Zhou Yi's body.

The black gas that had previously blocked the sea eye was now swirling in his Dantian Taoist foundation. Black mysterious light was flowing around the black lotus Taoist foundation. The Taoist foundation that should have been in full bloom now had its lotus leaves tightly closed, as if it was nurturing something extraordinary.

As for Zhou Yi himself, at this moment, each of the major orifices in his body were flashing wildly. As the sea energy flowed, the major orifices in his body were constantly absorbing the sea energy.

The sea eye is different from the outside world, with endless sea air flowing in. This is the eye of the East China Sea, carrying sea air born from immeasurable sea water. In fact, every wisp of sea air is extremely heavy.

Zhou Yi himself was blocking the funnel mouth of the sea eye, which was equivalent to the outflow of seawater passing through the edge of his body, which was equivalent to carrying part of the weight of the East China Sea on his shoulders.

It is conceivable that in such an environment, after being cleansed by the sea air, what level the body will eventually reach.

However, at this moment, Zhou Yi was unable to perceive all of this. His mind and even his soul were in a state of emptiness.

Enter into a state of meditation and emptiness, and the way will naturally arise from emptiness.

The foundation of the Tao is closed, and the lotus platform is pregnant with fruit.

When the lotus foundation blooms again, the flowers will blossom and the fruits will appear.

That is the day he sets foot on the foundation of Taoism!

…………

At Guanjiangkou, Nezha held a gourd in his hand and drank wine mouthful by mouthful, with a hint of silence in his eyes.

After a long while, Nezha said, "Second brother, you can't find where Zhou Yi is?"

Yang Jian's hand holding the chess piece suddenly paused, his fingertips loosened, and the chess piece fell into the chess box with a clatter.

He sighed, "I can't find it."

"After Zhou Yi went to heaven, he disappeared without a trace when he came down to earth again."

"I also asked the Great Lord, but he kept silent."

"Forget it. I guess the Great Lord asked him to do something secret."

As he spoke, Nezha's face showed some anger: "Second brother, do you know the situation over there in the Shiwan Mountains?"

"I have to say that Master Guangchengzi is too overbearing. Not only did he destroy Zhou Yi's clone, but he also sealed off the entire Linhu Mountain. Even I can't get in."

Hearing this, Yang Jian showed a trace of surprise on his face: "Uncle Guangchengzi?"

"What happened in Shiwandashan?"

Yang Jian had been sitting at the mouth of the Guanjiang River for a long time and did not know about the matter of the Shiwan Mountains. Nezha had to explain: "I don't know much about this matter either."

"Hasn't the Wuliang Mountain calamity that Zhou Yi arranged a few days ago already passed? I was thinking of going to him for a drink and to exchange ideas."

“Who knew that when we looked over, we found that Linhu Mountain was forcibly sealed, and the aura left by Master Guangchengzi was left behind.”

“I don’t know what happened.”

Bang!
Nezha was so angry that he knocked his wine gourd on the table and there was a hint of anger in his eyes.

"Tell me, when did Zhou Yi become involved with Master Guangchengzi?"

"Not to mention offending Uncle Guangchengzi!"

"Linhu Mountain has been sealed for several years. It has almost become a Jedi now."

"What a huge hatred! Even if there is some grudge, Zhou Yi is still a junior after all. Uncle Guangchengzi is too shameless!"

"shut up!"

Yang Jian rebuked with a sullen face, staring at Nezha with a serious look: "Be careful with your words!"

"Even if there is something wrong with Master, it is not for you, a junior, to discuss it."

"Second brother!"

"I just can't get enough of it!"

Nezha said with a bit of annoyance on his face: "We all know what kind of person Master Uncle is. I guess this matter might be what the Great Heavenly Venerable asked Zhou Yi to do."

"Maybe it was Uncle Master who did it!"

"okay!"

Yang Jian frowned and felt a little skeptical about what Nezha said, if this matter was really related to Guangchengzi.

Zhou Yi disappeared for such a long time, it might really be his uncle who did it.

This uncle-master is really not a magnanimous person. He has high cultivation level and relies on the true teachings of the Chan sect and the love of his grandmaster to act extremely domineeringly and vindictively.

Although the Twelve Golden Immortals are all blessed and virtuous, it is not because of their own virtue that they are so, but rather they are born with blessings.

Therefore, among the Twelve Golden Immortals, there are only a few who are truly blessed and virtuous.

Among their three generations of disciples, Nezha has a similar temperament to him and doesn't think much of Guangchengzi.

"It's fine if you just talk about it verbally. If Uncle Master really knows about it, Uncle Master Taiyi will definitely punish you."

"Also, please don't come down to earth in the near future. I'm going to Jinxia Cave."

Hearing this, Nezha finally smiled: "Okay, second brother will come forward and will definitely be able to figure out the situation."

"Zhou Yi is one of the few people I've met who has a similar personality to me over the years. He gets along well with us. We are all brothers. You must keep him in mind, second brother."

Yang Jian smiled helplessly: "Why, your second brother is not a sentimental person?"

"Don't worry, Second Brother will figure it out. Don't worry about it anymore. Come back as soon as possible."

"Don't let Master Uncle cause you trouble. He is still a little bit afraid of you in the Heavenly Palace, but it's different in the Earthly Immortal Realm."

Nezha shrank his neck. Although he was a fearless person, he was still a little scared when facing Guangchengzi.

He nodded immediately: "Okay, I'll go back now."

After Nezha left, Yang Jian frowned, and the third eye between his eyebrows suddenly opened. An invisible light instantly illuminated the nine heavens and ten earths, and within the three realms, except for some places of great power, there was no place that Yang Jian dared not and could not peek into.

But after searching for a long time, I couldn't find any trace of it, which made me feel a little sad.

He was also certain in his heart that Guangchengzi was the one who did it.

This uncle-master is really shameless and is no different from a Buddhist.

With a light sigh, Yang Jian stood up and walked to the backyard. Looking at Yang Chan who was reading a book in the pavilion, her temperament became more peaceful. He felt quite satisfied and less anxious.

After hundreds of years, Yang Chan's character was finally corrected. Now we can rest assured to send her back to Huashan.

However, before that, we should first solve Zhou Yi’s troubles, and then talk about it after the Journey to the West is over. Now the world is filled with calamity and chaos.

By then, let the third sister take the Nine-Transformation Golden Pill and cultivate to the True Lord realm.

After taking a look at Yang Chan, Yang Jian left Zhenjun Mansion.

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Yuquan Mountain is very quiet. There is no rosy glow or strange phenomena in the sky. It is just like an ordinary mountain.

But the owner of this Taoist temple is Jade Ding Zhenren, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Orthodox School.

Jade Ding Zhenren, not only is his cultivation level outstanding among the Twelve Golden Immortals, but he also practices the way of the sword, believing that one sword can break all laws. He is also relatively low-key among the Twelve Golden Immortals, and has never been competitive.

When the great calamity of the Conferred Gods occurred, the rest of his fellow disciples asked him to go down the mountain to take the blame, and although he did the same, his love and care for Yang Jian was the deepest.

The path to the power that leads directly to the Nine Revolutions Profound Art that can prove the state of the Taoist Ancestor is practiced by Yang Jian alone in the entire Chan Sect.

In the Jinxia Cave, an old man sat cross-legged on a cloud bed with his eyes closed. He had no breath in his body. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

Soon, Yang Jian walked into the Golden Cloud Cave, looked at his master on the cloud bed, and bowed, saying, "Greetings, Master."

"No need to be polite."

"Why are you here? Do you have something important to ask for your master?"

Jade Ding Zhenren walked down from the cloud bed, pulled Yang Jian to the side and sat down beside the chessboard, and said with a smile: "Come, play a game of chess with me first."

"Yes."

Yang Jian did not refuse. The two of them placed their chess pieces one by one. Half an hour later, Jade Ding Zhenren threw down the black chess piece in his hand and exclaimed: "Not bad, not bad. In terms of chess skills, you have surpassed me."

On the chessboard, the white chess pieces surrounded the big dragon, and the black chess pieces were trapped in a jar and were swallowed up in one gulp.

"Master is just letting me win on purpose, otherwise how could I be a match for you?"

"Okay, stop praising me. Now tell me why you came to me for a teacher."

Yang Jian paused, but still asked directly: "Master, do you know what Master Guangchengzi has been doing recently?"

When Jade Ding Zhenren heard this, his eyes flashed, and he looked at Yang Jian with a hint of unusual meaning.

"Why do you ask this?"

"Could it be that Guangchengzi went to look for you?"

"Not really, but I have a friend who I have a good relationship with. His dojo was sealed by my uncle, and his clone was killed. My friend also disappeared without a trace."

After these words were spoken, Jade Ding Zhenren's brows showed a hint of displeasure.

"Senior brother is becoming more and more outrageous. He even started to cause trouble for the younger generation."

"Yes, Master, my brother is now the judicial inspector of the Heavenly Court and is also highly regarded by the Great Heavenly Venerable. I have no way to explain his unclear disappearance to the Great Heavenly Venerable."

Upon hearing this, Jade Ding Zhenren stretched out his hands and calculated. The more he calculated, the more furrowed his brows became, and finally he had to give up.

"I can't figure it out, but even if Guangchengzi didn't do it, he is still responsible."

After thinking for a while, Jade Ding Zhenren looked up at Yang Jian and whispered: "This matter should not be known to you, the young man, but since you are your friend, I will not beat around the bush."

"Your uncle Guangchengzi is planning a big event. If it succeeds, it may be able to make further progress."

"what!"

Yang Jian was shocked, and suddenly raised his head, saying in disbelief: "Is he going to take this step to become the Taoist master?"

"Hey, what are you thinking about?"

Yu Ding smiled and said, "Of course it's impossible. If the Dao Ancestor realm is so simple, why are there still those few people?"

"However, once this is accomplished, it would not be bad for your uncle Guangchengzi to be called a half-step master."

"Do you remember the first person under Daozu?"

Yang Jian still found it hard to believe: "What on earth is Master planning? He is actually able to rival that person."

"You should know the innate gods of heaven and earth. The gods of fire and thunder have all lost their positions and names."

"But there is one god, even though he has fallen, his throne still exists, and his name still circulates throughout the universe."

"Co-workers?"

Yang Jian already understood what Guangchengzi wanted to do.

But there are still some puzzles: "Master, the innate divine position, especially the innate five elements of yin and yang, the god falls, the divine position is like the one that escaped. Although Uncle Guangchengzi has a high level of cultivation, it is impossible for him to calculate the location of the divine position, right?"

"Could it be..."

Yu Ding nodded: "Just keep this to yourself, don't spread it."

"I think your friend is also practicing the Way of Water, right?"

Yang Jian nodded: "Yes, I already know about this."

"Disciple, you'd better not interfere in this matter. Regardless of whether Guangchengzi succeeds or not, his status cannot be compared even to that of a master."

"If it succeeds, it will be a good thing for our Chan Sect. There are some things that even a teacher can't do anything about."

Sighing, Yu Ding said quietly: "Between heaven and earth, everything is flowing, life and death are extinguished, only the Taoist Ancestor sits at the end of time and space, at the top of the Great Dao."

“To cultivate to the level of you and me is nothing more than the end of the Tao, peeking into the background of the Tao Ancestor.”

"But you are different from me as your master. In the future, you will hopefully stand at the end of the path, allowing people to peek behind you."

"The mountain that is on my head is too big to be overcome in this life."

Yang Jian naturally understood what his master was saying, but he was unable to persuade him on this matter.

Daozu, Daozu, the ancestor of the great way!
If the disciples of Sanqing practice the way of celestial immortality, they will never reach the end of their path in this life.

But he was not practicing the way of the celestial immortal!
To be exact, among the five immortal ways of heaven, earth, man, gods and ghosts, only two can reach the realm of Taoism in this life: human immortal and ghost immortal...

He, Yang Jian, is walking the path of human immortals, and in all the heavens and worlds, he, Yang Jian, is standing at the top of the path, with no one at the end.

After bidding farewell to Jade Ding Zhenren, Yang Jian returned to Guanjiangkou, informed Nezha of the news, and then went straight to the Shiwan Mountains.

He could no longer interfere with other things, but he could still break the seal of Linhu Mountain.

Although Guangchengzi's cultivation was stronger than his, Yang Jian, who had achieved the Dao Fruit, was not afraid of Guangchengzi when they fought.

Above Linhu Mountain, Yang Jian appeared and looked at the barrier below with a hint of coldness on his face.

"How shameless! It's bad enough that they sealed Linhu Mountain, but they also left the mark of the Dao Fruit on it, using the Dao to deceive others!"

Above the barrier, runes were flowing, and there was a phantom of a Dao fruit on it, pressing down on all the grass and trees on Linhu Mountain to death. Not only was there a cut off of all life, but even the Dao hearts of the living beings within the barrier were unstable, and their Dao practice was constantly reduced.

If Nezha had not told him this, within a hundred years at most, all his brothers and sisters and other living beings on the Linhu Mountain would have been transformed into mortals and finally turned into a handful of earth.

Even the soul cannot walk out of this barrier!

This is a mortal feud!

Over the years, Yang Jian had never seen a Daoguo master who was so shameless, but now his uncle Guangchengzi was the first!
Taking a deep breath, Yang Jian stretched out his hand and grabbed the phantom of Daoguo above the barrier. His muscles, bones, qi and blood began to flow. The terrifying power made the entire Ten Thousand Mountains tremble!
boom!
The Dao Fruit shattered, and a soft sigh was heard: "Nephew, do you want to intervene in this matter?"

"Uncle Master, the face of the Chan sect is not equal to your face!"

"Humph."

After the barrier dissipated, Yang Jian did not stay but left directly. He wanted to find a way to find Zhou Yi.

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Time passed, and after an unknown amount of time, Zhou Yi slowly opened his eyes in the sea eye. Countless sea energy reversed and merged into his body, and the Taoist foundation in his dantian also slowly bloomed.

In a flash, an illusory Tao fruit circulated above the Tao foundation.

"Daoguo, one step away." (End of this chapter)