Shen Gongbao: Fellow Daoist, Please Stay
"Ding-dong!"
"The detection system indicates that Zhao Gongming has been persuaded by Shen Gongbao to descend the mountain and participate in the Shang -Shang-Zhou conflict. At this critical moment, please make the correct choice in accordance with the Homebody Choice System."
"Choose option one: leave the palace immediately, kill Shen Gongbao, and you will receive a reward: one copy of the Innate Reversal Law Source."
"Choose option 'Ignore this matter' to receive a reward: a random Innate Spiritual Treasure."
"Choose option three: leave the palace immediately, Shen Gongbao as your disciple, and you will receive a reward: a copy of the Innate Karma Law and Effect."
In the Sun Star.
Taiyi Divine Palace.
Taiyi looked at the system's prompt and pondered for a moment.
Shen Gongbao?
Good heavens!
Is a famous scene from the Investiture of the Gods about to appear?
Please wait, my friend?
Taiyi smiled happily.
But he didn't take it to heart.
This is something you should just look at for fun.
For those with truly Great Divine Ability powers, this is of no use.
Shen Gongbao's ability to sow discord and distort the truth is indeed comparable to a supernatural power.
That's how it is.
Taiyi looked at the choices presented by the system, shook his head, and quickly made a decision.
"System, I choose option 3."
After Taiyi made his choice, the corresponding reward was issued to Taiyi.
However, it was a randomly appearing high- High-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure.
Yin-Yang Flame Spear.
This level of spiritual treasure was no longer of any concern to Taiyi.
He casually tossed it into the treasure vault and Taiyi went back into seclusion.
Now, Taiyi has fully integrated the Three Thousand Laws into his body.
The rest are nothing more than watermills and millstones.
Gradually, the individual laws will merge with each other, reducing the number of laws.
Strive for perfection.
And it was at this time that Taiyi was carefully refining and fusing the Three Thousand Laws.
The Primordial Human Realm.
The Xiqi army and Han Rong, the general guarding Sishui Pass, have already engaged in a decisive battle.
"Junior Brother Yang Jian, I'm entrusting the rest to you."
"Those four Nine Dragon Island Qi Practitioner are incredibly arrogant and possess profound magical power."
"We are helpless."
Jiang Ziya and the other Chan Sect Disciple, upon seeing Yang Jian, who had been sent down to the mortal realm by Real Person Taiyi, all had their eyes light up and greeted him with smiles and flattery.
"Dear senior uncles, senior brothers, and fellow disciples, you flatter me!"
"Yang Jian is unworthy of such praise!"
"It's nothing more than doing my duty and doing my bit for the senior members of the sect."
Although Yang Jian possessed great magical power, he was not arrogant and was very humble.
Every single one of them was either a senior member of his sect or a fellow disciple.
Yang Jian's cultivation is only three hundred years old; how can he compare to these senior masters of profound cultivation?
It's just that his combat strength is a little higher.
When it comes to supernatural powers and mysteries, Yang Jian is nowhere near as good as these cunning and shrewd seniors of the sect.
And so, on the very next day, Yang Jian left the camp to face the four Nine Dragon Island Qi Practitioner.
The city gates of the Shang Dynasty were wide open.
Rows and columns of Great Shang soldiers, clad in armor and wielding sharp weapons, filed out.
They lined up in a long, single-file formation, seemingly intending to encircle the Xiqi army in one fell swoop.
This clearly demonstrates the commander's self-confidence and arrogance.
Yang Jian led the charge.
He wasn't angry.
He simply stared calmly at the city gate closing.
Waiting for the four Qi Nine Dragon Island Qi Practitioner to appear.
Perhaps it was because Taiyi casually bestowed a golden talisman upon Yang Jian that his cultivation speed increased day by day.
Even their primordial spirit cultivation far surpasses the level of the lower realm.
Not long after.
Within Yang Jian's perception.
Four auras, like torches, slowly drew him closer.
Yang Jian focused his gaze and saw four figures of different appearances emerge from the city gate.
One of them, wielding a sword and riding Bi'an, was none other than Wang Mo, the leader of the Nine Dragon Island Qi Practitioner.
One of them, holding Heaven Opening Pearl, rode Suan Ni and wore Lotus Seed Circlet, resembling a wandering ascetic.
Dressed in black robes, with a face as dark as the bottom of a pot, a beard like cinnabar, and two yellow eyebrows, he was none other than Yang Sen, Nine Dragon Island Qi Practitioner.
One of them held Hunyuan Pearl, rode a Spotted Leopard, had his hair tied in two buns, and wore a bright red robe.
With a face as blue as indigo, hair as red as cinnabar, and fangs on his upper and lower jaws, Gao Yougan Nine Dragon Island Qi Practitioner.
One of them wielded the magical artifact, the Earth Splitting Pearl, and his weapon was a square Square Cudgel. His mount was a ferocious beast.
Wearing Fish-Tail Golden Crown, dressed in pale yellow robes, with a face like a red date and a long beard, he was none other than Li Xingba Nine Dragon Island Qi Practitioner.
These four individuals are all highly skilled in magic, practicing unorthodox and unorthodox techniques, possessing the power to move mountains and fill seas.
His cultivation reached the late stage of Primordial Unity Golden Immortal.
Yang Jian cultivated diligently for hundreds of years, but at best he only reached the Early Taiyi Golden Immortal.
"Hey!"
"Where did this young general in white robes come from, daring to aid Zhou in his tyranny and act as his accomplice?"
"It is difficult to know that the Great Shang is the Co-Lord of the Human Race, with a prosperous fortune. Above, the Supreme Saint Empress Wa protects it, and below, the Three Sovereigns Five Emperors sit in the Fire Cloud Cave to protect the fortune of the Human Race."
"Do not make a mistake for yourself and ruin your own conduct."
"Be sensible and quickly abandon darkness for light."
"Otherwise, he will be struck by lightning."
"Don't say you weren't warned."
Yang Sen, one of the Four Sages of Nine Dragon Island, slapped his Suan Ni beast and came to the front of the battle, shouting loudly at Yang Jian.
"I am Yang Jian, Elucidation Sect disciple of the Twelve Golden Immortals Real Person Taiyi."
"The Great Zhou is the one destined by Heaven and blessed by destiny."
"By order of the Sage Yuanshi Tianzun, I have descended to the mortal realm to assist the Great Zhou in seizing the Yin Shang's territory."
"How dare the mere Four Sages of Nine Dragon Island try to stop the raging torrent?"
"It would be better to dismount now, surrender, and submit to Xiqi. That would be the way to be a wise and sensible person."
Yang Jian rode a White Tiger tiger, holding Three-Pointed Double-Edged Spear, his tone neither humble nor arrogant.
"Wow!"
"Where did this little brat come from, daring to be so arrogant in front of us?"
"Take this from my Heaven- Heaven Opening Pearl!"
Unable to argue, Yang Sen immediately rode his Suan Ni beast and attacked Yang Jian.
The Heaven Opening Pearl in his hand radiated boundless rays of light, as if it could even cleave the sky.
"Even a grain of rice can shine?"
"A mere low-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure dares to claim to have created the world?"
"That's really overestimating themselves."
Yang Jian sneered.
He lashed out with his whip and engaged in combat with them.
In just three rounds, he defeated Yang Sen.
A wisp of a soul entered the Investiture of the Gods of the Gods in Jiang Ziya's hands.
Looking at True Spirit Yang Sen, who was unable to enter or leave the Investiture of the Gods, Jiang Ziya smiled slightly.
Taiyi Brother Taiyi's disciples are truly formidable warriors in battle.
"How dare you! You actually dared to kill the Four Sages of Nine Dragon Island!"
Seeing that Yang Jian had easily cut down Yang Sen from his horse and sent him back to the Investiture of the Gods of the Gods, Wang Mo, Gao Yougan, and Li Xingba were all furious.
There was no time for sadness.
Gao Yougan slapped the spotted leopard, which then seized the Hunyuan Pearl and smashed it against Yang Jian.
"Perfect timing!"
Yang Jian let out a low shout in his heart.
The Three-Pointed Double-Edged Spear in his hand traced a mysterious trajectory through the air.
"Bang!"
In an instant.
Gao Yougan's body was covered in bloody wounds.
Blood gushed out continuously.
"You..."
Gao Yougan opened his eyes wide and pointed at Yang Jian.
Before he could even utter his last words, he had already tumbled off the saddle.
Wang Mo and Li Xingba were both shocked by what they saw.