Primordial Era: Yang Jian Becomes a Saint, My Master Can't Lie Low - Part 7

Two years passed in the blink of an eye.

These two hundred years had been very peaceful for Yang Jian and Chen Changsheng. Yang Jian, with a clear goal, had also made divine-speed progress.

After meditating in the Scripture Pavilion for two years, Yang Jian had shed his youthful immaturity. Already mature, his face was now etched with determination.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, a flicker of joy involuntarily flashing within them.

Yang Jian clenched his fist, feeling his body surge with power.

He nodded excitedly, then walked straight out of the Scripture Pavilion. "Mother, wait for me!"

"Congratulations, Protagonist. Your eldest disciple, Yang Jian, has broken through to the Dao Integration realm. Reward: Cultivation breaks through to Mystic Immortal Perfection, and you receive one Quasi-Saint Trial Card!"

Chen Changsheng, who had been meditating in the main hall, felt a shift in his expression and then erupted in joy.

"My disciple is truly amazing, breaking through again! This feels so good!"

Chen Changsheng couldn't help but exclaim. During these past hundred years, he had merely been meditating. While he had been cultivating, he hadn't been particularly focused.

He hadn't expected Yang Jian's breakthrough to directly propel him into the Mystic Immortal Perfection realm. This kind of progress was like riding a rocket.

"And another Quasi-Saint Trial Card! This is fantastic!"

Chen Changsheng smacked his lips. A Quasi-Saint was the strongest existence below a Saint.

Moreover, the last time he used the Grand Unity Golden Immortal Trial Card, Chen Changsheng, being unfamiliar with it as it was his first time, hadn't unleashed its true power.

However, after two hundred years, Chen Changsheng had become proficient in using spiritual energy.

Now, if he were to use the Grand Unity Golden Immortal Trial Card again, his strength would be many times greater.

Let alone a Quasi-Saint Trial Card, which was below a Saint.

"With this, I have a means of saving my life!"

Chen Changsheng nodded. As long as he didn't encounter a Saint-level powerhouse, his life would be completely secure.

Furthermore, Chen Changsheng believed that at his Mystic Immortal realm, let alone Saints, even Grand Unity Golden Immortals might not give him a second glance.

As Chen Changsheng pondered, Yang Jian's figure appeared at the entrance of the main hall.

"Disciple Yang Jian greets Master!"

Yang Jian was now completely convinced of Chen Changsheng's abilities and bowed respectfully outside the hall.

Chen Changsheng's mind stirred, and he immediately stood up. "Come in!"

Receiving the instruction, Yang Jian slowly entered the main hall.

Looking at the heroic Yang Jian, Chen Changsheng nodded in satisfaction. He truly lived up to his reputation as a future famous general of the Investiture of the Gods. Even in just two hundred years, he had changed significantly.

What surprised Chen Changsheng even more was that Yang Jian exuded an aura of killing intent.

Chen Changsheng could sense that this killing intent emanated from within. Since Yang Jian hadn't been on any battlefields, this aura must have come from his cultivation technique.

The Double Pupils inheritance truly lived up to its name!

Chen Changsheng sighed inwardly, then smiled at Yang Jian. "Good disciple, well done. You've made great progress!"

Yang Jian bowed slightly. "If not for Master's cultivation technique, I, Yang Jian, would certainly not possess such strength!"

"Hahaha, it's all the result of your own hard work! Did you encounter any difficulties upon emerging from seclusion this time?"

Chen Changsheng looked at Yang Jian. Yang Jian had now reached the Dao Integration realm, and the next step was the Immortal realm. Many people encountered difficulties at this stage.

Chen Changsheng, having reached Mystic Immortal Perfection, felt confident he could offer some guidance on such matters.

Yang Jian shook his head. He was naturally intelligent, and coupled with the perfect compatibility of the Double Pupils cultivation technique, he hadn't faced any major problems.

He looked at Chen Changsheng with hope. "Master, can I rescue my mother now?"

Chen Changsheng was stunned. He knew Yang Jian was a person of deep emotions, and the capture of Yao Ji had always been a thorn in his side.

This was also the goal of his diligent efforts.

Chen Changsheng knew that Yao Ji was currently suppressed at Mount Tao, but he dared not promise Yang Jian.

Yao Ji had violated heavenly laws, which undoubtedly touched Haotian's displeasure. Even though two years had passed, Chen Changsheng believed Haotian would not forget this matter.

Moreover, Chen Changsheng was well aware that Yang Jian's father, Yang Tianyou, was originally from the Western Teachings. Yao Ji's incident was naturally intertwined with the Western Teachings.

That was a true Saint sect. Even he, with a Quasi-Saint Trial Card, would have to tread carefully.

Furthermore, his current true strength was only Mystic Immortal Perfection. If he rashly took a Dao Integration realm Yang Jian to rescue Yao Ji, the Changsheng Palace might be annihilated.

Chen Changsheng sighed. "Disciple, the matter involving your mother is too complex. With your current strength, you are not yet capable of rescuing her!"

Yang Jian's eyes dimmed, but he didn't doubt Chen Changsheng's words. He could only bow helplessly and turn to leave.

Since his strength was insufficient, he would continue to cultivate until he was strong enough.

Watching Yang Jian's retreating back, Chen Changsheng sighed helplessly.

Disciple, it's not that I'm unwilling to help you, but I am powerless at the moment.

Chen Changsheng felt for the first time how important strength was in this Primordial Era.

If Yao Ji had possessed sufficient strength, how could the Western Teachings' scheme have succeeded?