Chapter 76 Our Lady of the Golden Spirit
A beam of light rose up from Chaoge City.

The Golden Immortal's pressure was undoubtedly revealed.

In an instant, countless demons and immortals hidden in the city felt that a disaster was imminent.

After the escaping light has gone away.

The suffocating pressure finally disappeared.

There is actually a master at the Golden Immortal level in Chaoge City!

Countless people were shocked.

Yang Jian was caught in the escaping light, and his figure had already reached a height of ten thousand meters.

Look at the mountains, rivers and land under your feet.

I couldn't help but feel a surge of pride in my heart.

He wanted to let out a long howl, but felt it was inappropriate, so he endured it.

He was about to see the charm of Jinao Island.

As the largest sect in the ancient times, I wonder what a magnificent place it is.

Yang Jian felt a sense of longing in his heart.

When I first met Yu Yuan.

The other party's breath flashed by.

He thought it was Yu Yuan's way of showing him power.

But he didn't expect that Yu Yuan wanted to remove the heart-eating curse from his body.

After he understood the whole story, he looked inside himself and discovered that the black line next to his heart had disappeared without a trace.

From then on, the shackles on him were all gone.

From now on, the sea will be wide enough for fish to leap, and the sky will be high enough for birds to fly.

This time I left Chaoge.

There were only him and his senior brother Yu Yuan.

As soon as Emperor Xin came to power, he started to work hard to govern the country. He waved his hand and wanted to ban human sacrifices. This really stirred up a hornet's nest. The princes relied on human sacrifices to stabilize the many mountain, water and river gods in their territories. When this order came out, the whole country was in an uproar.

Wen Zhong could only stay in Chaoge and couldn't leave. However, when Yang Jian left, there was a strange smile on Wen Zhong's lips, which made Yang Jian feel a little nervous.

Su Daji was busy leading the fox tribe to move to Xuanyuan Tomb, and there were many masters on Jin'ao Island. If she went there, she might cause some trouble, so she didn't dare to follow Yang Jian.

He was only told not to absorb spirit essence in front of others while he was on the island.

Otherwise, if others noticed that Yang Jian's aura increased after he had just absorbed the energy, they would definitely notice something unusual.

Yang Jian had no choice but to agree.

The sun rises and the moon sets.

The morning star is fading.

Another day passed.

I heard from Yu Yuan that Jin'ao Island is quite far from here.

Even with his Golden Immortal cultivation, it would take him more than a month to control the escape light.

Only then did Yang Jian realize the vastness of the ancient world.

I hurriedly asked them if they really wanted to fly for a month to Jin'ao Island?
Yu Yuan said that it was not necessary at all, just flying for ten days or half a month would be enough.

Master, the Golden Spirit Holy Mother, has borrowed a magic weapon and will use her great magic power to pick up the two of them halfway, and by then, Jin'ao Island will be there in an instant.

The journey was boring.

Yang Jian asked Yu Yuan what Jin'ao Island looked like.

Yu Yuan looked at Yang Jian meaningfully, avoided the topic and said they could talk about other things, and Yang Jian would know what Jin'ao Island looked like when he arrived.

This unfathomable reaction instantly aroused Yang Jian's curiosity.

But Yu Yuan said nothing.

Yang Jian had no choice but to give up and choose to ask something else.

Yu Yuan is not a talkative person.

After having an awkward chat with Yang Jian.

Just concentrate on controlling the escape light.

Yang Jian was quite bored.

Look within yourself.

Ever since he broke through the seventh level of the Eight-Nine Profound Art and obtained the magical power of [Immaculate Golden Body].

The requirements of the Eight-Nine Profound Art for spirit energy are becoming increasingly higher.

The rule for advancement of the Eight-Nine Profound Arts is exponential increase, and the eighth level can be broken through with only 1,152 spirit essences.

The previous battle in Yuan Futong's camp had almost gathered all the essence.

As long as he gets twenty more spirit essences or spends twenty days, he will be able to awaken the next magical power.

I wonder what kind of magical power it could be?
Is it a magical power like the [Power of Dragon and Elephant]?
Or it could be similar to [Water Cloud Body], one of the five elements' magical powers.

No matter what kind of magical power it is, it will be a great improvement for him. Now he can only use water escape and fire escape, if he can get all five elements.

Combined with the Five Elements Escape Technique, I think his fighting power will surely be transformed.

Fourteen days later.

The scenery under my feet is no longer the same as before.

The mainland was no longer visible. All around was an endless expanse of sea, which appeared dark and deep under the moonlight, with dots of light.

Suddenly, the escaping light stopped abruptly.

Yu Yuan identified the surroundings and said, "We're here. Master will be able to sense my location soon."

He just finished speaking.

Yang Jian felt a suction force coming from nowhere.

The next moment, the scene in front of him changed suddenly.

A huge carriage was floating in the air, and it was pulled by seven white dragons.

Each of these white dragons has a fierce aura and their cultivation is at the celestial realm.

The dragon's might is revealed as it bared its fangs and claws.

However, at this moment he was a coolie pulling a cart.

Colorful ribbons are wrapped around the dragon's body, fluttering in the wind.

Mighty and cute?

This word suddenly popped up in Yang Jian's mind, and a strong sense of incongruity impacted his vision.

Could this be the frame of the Golden Spirit Mother?

Yu Yuan led Yang Jian towards the flying car: "Master, I have brought my future junior brother here! I have accomplished your mission."

As he spoke, he had already come close, and the white dragons beside him made way for him. He climbed onto the frame and entered.

The carriage was quite spacious, and a figure was half-lying on a soft couch behind a beaded curtain.

Moonlight poured in from the window, revealing a beautiful figure.

Yu Yuan took out a jade ruyi from his sleeve and used his magic power to send it over.

He continued, "I will follow Master's instructions and take back the Dragon-Tiger Jade Ruyi, and leave the Flying Gold Sword to Junior Brother Wen Zhong."

"well done."

The cold voice seemed to come from the sky above.

The next moment, a white hand stretched out from the bead curtain and took the jade ruyi thrown by Yu Yuan.

Then a colorful conch flew out from behind the bead curtain and floated towards Yu Yuan.

"This Sky-Escape Shuttle was borrowed from your Uncle Duobao. Please return it to Master. After that, you can go about your business."

"It's Master."

Yu Yuan took the colorful conch, and disappeared in a flash of light.

After the Golden Spirit Mother sent Yu Yuan away.

The originally cold expression suddenly changed.

First, she took out a bronze mirror and looked at her makeup for the day.

Then she combed the hairpin on her head to straighten the restless hair.

Yang Jian looked at the swaying figure behind the bead curtain, feeling nervous, as he, the cheap disciple, was finally going to meet his master.

Because of the bead curtain.

He couldn't see what the person sitting there looked like.

Legend has it that the Golden Spirit Mother was formed from the innate Gengjin energy.

At that time, the primitive world had just been opened up, and most of the shapeshifting creatures just changed their shapes randomly.

Therefore, most innate creatures look strange in appearance.

I wonder how many eyes and mouths the Golden Spirit Mother has.

Just when Yang Jian was daydreaming.

Then I saw the pearl curtain lifted, and a tall and beautiful woman appeared in front of me, wearing a bright yellow gauze dress with a slim waist.

The slender neck and fragrant shoulders, the moon shrouded by a light veil, the light is extraordinary.

There were six light golden hairpins on her head.

Upon closer inspection, it looked exactly like the Flying Golden Sword in Wen Zhong's hand.

The Golden Spirit Mother looked at Yang Jian and a hint of excitement flashed in her eyes.

She finally received disciples who looked like human beings. The eldest disciple, Yu Yuan, was a cruel and merciful person, and the second disciple, Wen Zhong, was so depressed that his already ugly face was frozen into an old look.

When she was communicating with her peers, she was unwilling to take these two disciples out. It was so embarrassing!

Considering that the Golden Spirit Mother is so beautiful and the most beautiful woman in the Jiejiao sect, she accepted two ugly disciples. If others told others about this, they would think she has strange tastes.

So, when Wen Zhong described Yang Jian's handsome appearance to her, and added that Yang Jian had decent qualifications.

She decided to accept this disciple, even if it meant snatching him from the Chan sect.

She had already made up her mind at this moment that tomorrow she would take Yang Jian to show off to her fellow practitioners.

Let those ugly guys on Jin'ao Island know how extraordinary the appearance of her disciple, as the most beautiful woman, is.

From now on, the average appearance of her disciples will surely be ranked first in the Jiejiao sect.

As for the Three Sisters, they can only come in second!
The thoughts flashed in the mind of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, and she became more and more cheerful. The corners of her mouth curled up: "Silly disciple, Master has missed you for a long time. What are you doing standing there? Why don't you pay your respects to Master!"

Yang Jian just came back to his senses and bowed hurriedly: "Yang Jian, hello Master. Since I knew that Master was willing to accept me as a disciple, I have been excited all the time. Now that I see Master, I am shocked by his beauty and I am a little stunned."

"Good good!"

The Golden Spirit Holy Mother said three good words in a row: "Master will lead you to the island. Only after you enter the island, you will be my disciple of Jiejiao."

As soon as the Golden Spirit Mother finished speaking.

Yang Jian felt that the car under him changed direction and the surrounding starlight suddenly retreated.

After a while, Yang Jian saw a bright light on the sea in the distance.

When we got closer, we discovered that it was actually an island.

A strange wave passed through the body, as if passing through some kind of formation.

Several cold auras emerged in the perception.

The sword intent that soared into the sky was mixed with a strong Taoist rhyme, like an invisible wave, which made Yang Jian somewhat unsteady on his feet.

Looking closely, the appearance of Jin'ao Island suddenly appeared before our eyes.

All I saw was bright lights, tall buildings, and carved beams and painted rafters.

Rays of light flashed continuously in it.

In the very center of here, a giant high-rise building rises from the ground, stretching for tens of thousands of meters straight into the clouds, and it is unknown how high it is above the clouds.

Brings a strong sense of oppression.

This is a busy city!

It is completely different from the low architectural style in Chaoge.

Yang Jian frowned!
There’s something wrong with the painting style of Jin’ao Island.

This fairy-tale version of a high-rise building seems to be a fairly advanced civilization system.

Suddenly, a shadow emerged in my heart, as if a giant whale was passing over the ice, which was creepy.

It is the memory of being a worker in the previous life.

Where on earth have I come to?
The difference in painting styles in different regions of Honghuang is so huge.

Or are there fellow villagers here who are building this place?
"How about it? Isn't it shocking?"

At some point, the Golden Spirit Mother appeared beside Yang Jian, leaned down and lay with him by the window of the flying car, and asked Yang Jian.

She stared at Yang Jian with burning eyes, trying to see an expression of surprise on Yang Jian's face.

This is normal. Before Jinao Island was closed, fellow Taoists who came to visit would be shocked when they saw this scene.

However, she did not see any surprise on Yang Jian's face.

All I saw in Yang Jian’s eyes was fear!

Yang Jian only felt his throat dry, as if a ball of coke was burning inside his throat.

He kept swallowing his saliva to suppress the fear in his heart, and he didn't even hear the Golden Spirit Mother speaking in his ear.

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