Calamity Descends at Last, Haotian Comes to the Mortal Realm

Time flows slowly by, and in the blink of an eye, the infant has grown into a handsome young man.

Even as an infant, Yang Jiao, as the son of a god and a human, was vastly different from ordinary mortals.

In order to lay a solid foundation, Ziwei initially used the Stellar Power to continuously refine her physical body.

When Yang Jiao first gained his spiritual intelligence, his physical body was already extremely compatible with the Way of Stars.

Ziwei even passed down her Stellar Secret Canon, helping him embark on the path of cultivation.

Yang Jiao lived up to Ziwei's expectations, embarking on the path of cultivation on his very first attempt.

It is worth mentioning that after Yang Jiao embarked on the path of cultivation, Ziwei took him away from the city and they cultivated on a spiritual mountain outside the city.

"Master, I have successfully broken through!"

Yang Jiao arrived bathed in starlight, which made him appear even more handsome and extraordinary.

When bowing to Ziwei, the gesture was respectful yet affectionate.

"Indeed, now that you have completed your cultivation in the mortal realm, you only need the right opportunity to attain the path of Heavenly Immortal!"

Ziwei was very satisfied with Yang Jiao as her disciple.

In just twenty years, Yang Jiao had already cultivated to the peak of the Refining Void and Merging Dao, and was only one step away from stepping into the Immortal Realm.

Given Yang Jiao's innate talent, his actual cultivation speed should have been much faster than this.

The fairyland was not an obstacle for him, but a starting point.

Ziwei suppressed his cultivation speed in order to accumulate his foundation.

Although Yang Jiao is only at the Refining Void and Merging Dao at this moment, if they were to truly fight, even Heavenly Immortal might not be his match.

"Master, I want to go back and see my parents and siblings!"

When talking about his family, Yang Jiao's face showed anticipation and longing.

"Go on, it's been a long time since you've been back."

However, you must remember not to reveal your cultivation level or supernatural abilities, lest it cause trouble!

Ziwei whispered her instructions.

Although Ziwei has not been in contact with Yao Ji in recent years, she has not restricted Yang Jiao.

After embarking on the path of cultivation, he frequently returned to the Yang Manor.

Yao Ji also noticed the change in Ziwei's attitude, and when Yang Jian and Yang Chan spoke up, she did not ask Ziwei for help.

Their only remaining connection now is the matter of this one disciple.

"Rest assured, Master, I will certainly keep this in mind!"

Yang Jiao bid farewell to Ziwei and headed towards the Yang Manor in the city with a joyful expression.

"Some things are simply unavoidable."

In Ziwei's eyes, the once bustling city was now filled with the Calamity Qi.

Its origin is the Yang Manor.

It is foreseeable that Yao Ji's long-hidden secret will soon be completely exposed.

This small mortal city is now a gathering place for many forces.

When Yang Chan and Yang Jian were born, Ziwei sensed the presence of disciples from the Three Teachings.

Although Jieyin and Zhunti's plan was secretive, it could not be completely hidden from the Sanqing.

They didn't stop it in time because they were confident and had the means to do so.

Similarly, they would also like to see Haotian suffer a loss and lose face.

As for the West's schemes, as long as the Sanqing Ones are around, they will never succeed.

During this period, Ziwei did not make any further moves.

Although Yang Jian possessed considerable talent, his fate was already sealed.

Moreover, he was already quite satisfied with having Yang Jiao as his disciple.

The reason he allowed Yang Jiao to return despite knowing the danger was because he was partly Karma for it.

He took Yang Jiao as his disciple and helped him survive his near-death experience, but his familial bond with Yao Ji could not be severed.

If he were to be forcibly kept here, it would surely leave an obsession in Yang Jiao's heart.

This is something he must experience and face personally.

Ziwei wanted a disciple who could stand on his own, not someone with weak cultivation but no ability.

However, he did not intend to completely stay out of it.

He would respect Yang Jiao and Yang Tianyou's choices, but he could not allow his disciples to go astray.

Under Ziwei's watchful gaze, a pure celestial aura manifested within the city, soaring straight into the sky.

"It's finally starting!"

Ziwei let out a strange sigh.

It was no secret to many powerful figures that Yao Ji fell in love with a mortal and became his wife.

The only ones they kept in the dark were Haotian and the gods of Heavenly Court.

Their current exposure is naturally something they want Haotian to know.

After a long period of planning, it's time to reap the rewards.

Immediately afterwards, Ziwei sensed magical fluctuations emanating from the city.

A booming sound echoed from the clear blue sky.

He channeled his magic power into his eyes and saw the Bhaisajyaguru leading a group of Western disciples, who were fighting against Xuandu and his companions.

Although the two sides were fighting, they were both extremely restrained, and the fighting did not affect the nearby mortals.

The battle was moving away from the city at an extremely rapid pace.

Neither the West nor the disciples of the Three Teachings wanted to be discovered by Haotian.

This leak of energy was certainly not the work of the West.

Their goal was not to incur Haotian's wrath, but rather to wait until Yao Ji's romantic entanglement in this life ended, and then, through Yang Jian and his companion's identities, to form an alliance and befriend Haotian.

Even if Haotian is dissatisfied, he will still make the best choice after weighing the pros and cons.

Unfortunately, the Sanqing Ones would not allow them to succeed completely.

Despite being prepared, the plan was still thwarted.

If I'm not mistaken, the Sanqing have already Jieyin and Zhunti outside.

Inside the Yang Manor, Yao Ji's expression changed, and fear and unease were revealed in her eyes.

The joy of returning because of Yang Jiao was instantly shattered.

"Mother, what's wrong?"

Yang Jiao looked at Yao Ji with confusion and worry.

Although he was cultivating under the Ziwei Sect, he was unaware of his true origins.

"There's no time for explanations now. Go quickly and find Erlang and Chan'er, and take them to your master!"

At this critical juncture, Ziwei was the only hope she could find.

As for her and Yang Tianyou, there was absolutely no chance of escape.

She only hoped that her brother would spare them, out of consideration for their bloodline.

"Mother..."

Yang Jiao was about to ask more questions, but Yao Ji interrupted him.

Go ahead, don't ask any more questions.

Fellow Daoist Ziwei will explain all of this to you in the future!

Yao Ji urged Yang Jiao to leave as soon as possible, then looked at Yang Tianyou with a guilty expression.

"My husband, I'm the one who's dragging you down!"

If it weren't for her, Yang Tianyou would have had a happy and fulfilling life.

"No, to be able to marry you is a blessing I have accumulated over a hundred lifetimes."

No matter what happens, we will face it together!

A golden glint flashed in Yang Tianyou's eyes, but his expression remained resolute, showing no concern whatsoever for the impending calamity.

"What a beautiful vow of pledging to live and die together!"

Yao Ji, you really gave me a pleasant surprise!

The world darkened in an instant, Haotian suddenly appeared above the Yang Manor, his face extremely gloomy.

Under the oppressive aura of his near-saint self, all the mortals nearby fell into a deep sleep, completely unaware of what had happened.

With a mere wave of his hand, Haotian had already brought Yang Jiao and his two siblings to his side.

Looking at Yang Jiao and the other two, a look of joy flashed in Haotian's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by anger.

Seeing this, Yao Ji's face turned ashen.