The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

"Your master's comprehension is really too strong. Before Zixiao Palace preached, he repaired his own way by himself and entered the quasi-sage realm."

"He only went to the first two of the three lectures in Zixiao Palace, but the third time he went too late because of his own enlightenment and retreat." Shennong lamented, "Otherwise, he is also qualified to sit in the palace."

"For the third time preaching, Dao Patriarch set the number of saints in the world, and he also followed the Tao."

"Your master missed the opportunity, but he didn't regret it. In the following years, your master didn't care about other things, just practiced. He didn't show up when I was robbed. I think he was also retreating to learn how to become a saint at that time."

Shennong wasn't dissatisfied, but only reminiscing in his eyes, "He is really crazy about Taoism."

"Then, why did you give up later?" Yang Jian was inexplicably sour.

"He beheaded the three corpses, but he didn't have the primordial purple energy. Instead, he destroyed the three corpses himself, worshiped under the saint's door, and used the profound method to realize the power to prove the way..."

"Before I was robbed, he searched hard for a way to break the shackles. He stayed at Yuquan Mountain without leaving home. Zhen Yuanzi and I were afraid that he would suddenly transform into Tao one day."

The so-called transformation of the Tao refers to the integration of the self with the Tao, and the obliteration of one's own will by the Tao.

In the years after the opening of the sky, many innate beings explored the method of cultivation, and many of them turned into Taoism because of their extreme pursuit, and disappeared.

Shennong shook his head and chuckled, "Until that day, he came to find my reincarnation, told me a lot, and finally sighed sadly, saying that he had given up on sanctification."

Yang Jian had been waiting for Shennong to say this, and quickly asked, "Why did you give up?"

"Sixteen yuanhui, thirty-two forcible breakthroughs, trying to transcend the way of heaven, and prove the way with strength. But the last time the way of heaven backfired was quite violent, and it made him hurt the original source, and he no longer has the capital to become a saint."

Yang Jian frowned when he heard this, sat there without saying a word, thinking for a long time.

Fuxi's expression was quite emotional, and there was some admiration in his eyes.

Shennong sighed: "Compared to us, your master is the real seeker."

The shock in Yang Jian's heart at this moment was earth-shaking.

The master had beheaded the three corpses, and that was already the top existence among the quasi-sages. If he used his own ability to seize some treasures, and accumulated up to now, he might be able to have the magic power to confront the saints.

But in order to move forward, Master Yu Ding actually destroyed the three corpses himself, abolishing most of the supernatural powers of Yuan Shen Dao, and turned to seek to prove the Dao with strength.

That's right, the master has no primordial purple energy, no opportunity to become holy, and can only take the path of proving the way with strength.

Could it be that the master at that time had practiced eight or nine profound arts? To prove the truth with this profound art?

The Bajiu Xuan Gong was left by the great god Pan Gu. Pan Gu's realm definitely surpassed the level of proving the Tao with strength, and it is indeed feasible to use the method left by Pan Gu.

But the mysterious method left by Pangu is incomplete, and the last one is missing, so it is called eight or nine, not nine turns and perfect.

Master must have also reached the limit of the Eighty-nine Xuangong, and then he will start to use his strength to prove the Tao.

Thirty-two times, I forcibly broke through and tried to prove the Tao with strength. Every time I was counterattacked by the Dao of Heaven, I struggled hard for 16 yuanhui...nearly two million years!

When the master entrusted a dream to a friend from back then, and said the phrase "he gave up", it must have been ashamed.

Yang Jian couldn't tell what Master's current Taoism was like, nor could he see through it.

But for the first time, the thought of regret appeared in Yang Jian's heart.

Every stage of Bajiu Xuangong has the limit of heaven and earth, which is the deepest secret of Bajiu Xuangong; he only had the advantage of foresight and many theories passed down by later generations, so he just tried it.

I was complacent when I broke through the realm of Xuangong back then, and showed my master layer by layer, the various changes after breaking through the limit of each layer of Eighty-Nine Xuangong...

The master tried thirty-two times, and he may even practice eight or nine Xuan Gong again and again, for a total of thirty-two times.

What I did at that time must have made Master feel...

"Alas," Yang Jian sighed sadly, showing a wry smile.

"What's wrong?" Shennong asked with concern.

"My master passed on to me all the experiences of the methods he cultivated in the past," Yang Jian said in Yang Jian's heart, when Master Yuding explained the Bajiu Xuangong to him, the kind demeanor, the eyes with some expectations, and...

He gave himself a detailed explanation for every level, every state, and every change of the Bajiu Xuangong.

Yang Jian thought in his mind that perhaps Master had already discovered the secret of breaking through the limits of heaven and earth in each layer of Xuan Gong, and he had reached the end step by step, but he could not escape after all.

After all, the last piece of Eighty-Nine Xuangong is missing, which may be the most fundamental reason why the master cannot prove the Tao with strength.

Fuxi persuaded: "You don't have to feel sorry for this, it's fate and luck. Although your teacher failed to succeed, if you have the opportunity to take the last step in the future, your teacher will definitely be happy for you."

"En," Yang Jian nodded in agreement, but sighed softly in his heart.

Yang Jian asked, "Is my master still injured?"

It was Fuxi who answered Yang Jian, and he heard this powerful man who created the way of gossip say: "The way of heaven is backlash, the way is cracked, this injury is not an injury, but it seals the possibility of him going further. Even if he reincarnates and rebuilds, it will not have the slightest effect."

"You don't have to worry about your master," Shen Nong smiled. "On the contrary, I think that your master is now out of his obsession. Back then, he might transform into a Tao at any time. That is the real danger."

"As a disciple, I can't do anything for my master," Yang Jian smiled wryly, looking down at his palm.

He has been relying on his master and never thought about how to repay him.

If there is an opportunity in the future to ask Master to take the last step, I dare not slack off in the slightest.

"It's rare for you to have such a heart, so bring your elixir," Shennong opened the medicine cauldron in front of him, and took out a few seemingly ordinary herbs from his sleeves and put them into it.

Yang Jian was shocked, thinking that Shennong was going to make medicine for his master, so he quickly took out the Jade Life Creation Pill.

"This elixir condenses the power of the defiled primordial spirit of several Daluo Jinxians, but your master reversed the yin and yang, and instead became the supreme panacea."

Shennong took out the Yusheng Creation Pill carefully, then sank the pill into the medicine cauldron, and said with a smile: "Wait a moment, I will complete this pill for you."

Yang Jian hurriedly asked: "Can this elixir help my master's injury?"

"It's not beneficial," Shennong shook his head, and he kept fiddling with the complicated formulas with his hands. An obscure fluctuation was brewing on the fairy mountain, and was pressed into the medicine cauldron without any leakage.

Yang Jian's expression was indescribably disappointed.

Shennong explained: "In terms of alchemy skills, I am not as good as your master, but this medicinal cauldron has been imbued with my great merit, and has many unimaginable magical powers. It is an exaggeration to say that it is the first medicinal cauldron in the wild, but there are many miracles."

Fuxi also said: "This cauldron of Shennong Daoist is indeed the pinnacle of acquired spiritual treasures, and its power is not inferior to many innate spiritual treasures."

"senior……"

Yang Jian originally wanted to say that if it was of no benefit to his master, it would be fine not to refine the pill again.

But Shennong had already started refining, and he didn't make it clear that it was for his benefit. If he refused at this time, he might offend the two emperors.

Shennong smiled and asked, "Fellow Fuxi said just now that the princess of the Dragon Palace who you will marry in the future is congenitally damaged, so that her speech is difficult, but is that so?"

"Xinke was injured in her early years, so she did have some shortcomings in this area," Yang Jian said hastily, "but I don't think it's a serious problem, and I respect and admire her very much, and I dare not neglect her."

"The method you cultivated, I'll wait for a layman to point it out." Shennong slowly pressed down with both hands, and the small medicine cauldron floated up, and it turned forty-nine times quickly. Finally, the medicine cauldron was opened, and a strong fragrance came out.

A transparent and crystal-clear elixir slowly flew over, exuding a faint fragrance, and landed in the jade bottle in front of Yang Jian.

Shennong nodded in satisfaction, put away the medicine cauldron, and said with a smile, "So your master wanted you to use this pill as a betrothal gift to Dragon Palace?"

"Uh, exactly."

"Your master is really only obsessed with cultivating Taoism, and he is not afraid of embarrassing you," Shen Nong took out two long boxes from his sleeve.

Seeing this, Yang Jian was about to resign immediately, but Shennong held his arm.

"Don't talk about the friendship in the previous life. In this life, I have been favored by your teacher. I got the Shennong Ding and wrote the Baicao Jing. Today I should repay some fate."

Yang Jian got up and made a salute: "Thank you, senior, for your love...today, I received too much reward for nothing."

"Among the two boxes, one contains the Nine Soul Dragon Beard Grass, and the other contains the Five Dragon Proud Blood Lotus, which is a herb that is very important to the dragon clan. It can heal the hidden wounds of an old dragon. It is useless to us, and you just took it as a betrothal gift."

Yang Jian was a little dumbfounded in his heart, although he knew that Shennong was afraid that he would not accept him, so he deliberately said it so simply.

Just by listening to the names, one can tell that these two herbs are extremely precious.

"Remember, in this elixir that I retrained for you, I added two kinds of innate spiritual roots, one is the root of the ginseng fruit tree, and the other is the leaves of the colorful gourd vine," Shennong said solemnly, "You have to give this elixir to Princess Dragon Palace after she consummates the marriage with you."

"Why?"

Fu Xi said: "The main reason why the Dragon Clan married Ao Xinke to you is that Ao Xinke was congenitally damaged and it was difficult for her to take a step forward."

Shennong went on to say: "The effect of your elixir is enough to make her innately complete. The most important thing is that the ginseng fruit tree is one of the five innate spiritual roots, which can suppress the luck of a teacher. After Ao Xinke takes this elixir, she will be able to break through the realm and cultivate supernatural powers. It itself has the effect of suppressing luck."

Fu Xi nodded, "As long as the old dragons today are related to the luck of the dragon clan, they are all red-eyed. There may be some variables in your good deeds."

The two human emperors talked to each other, and educated Yang Jian, the "elm lump".

In fact, it was just a reminder to Yang Jianfan to save time and use the two herbal medicines as a betrothal gift. This elixir will heal Ao Xinke's wounds after the raw rice is cooked and Longgong can't go back on his word.

Yang Jian scratched his head for a while...

This is inevitable...

"Stupid child," said Shennong earnestly, "you must be careful in everything, and don't trust others. There is a saying, if you are not of my race, your heart must be different. Our human race can have today's prosperity. It really took too much effort from the predecessors."

"Senior has worked so hard, I can save it."

Yang Jian nodded solemnly, carefully put away the herbs and elixir, and bowed to the two seniors.

Then, when Yang Jian raised his head, he couldn't help but look at Fuxi.

Should this one also give a gift?

Sure enough, Fuxi's hand also reached into his sleeve...

He is going to return home with a full reward in Huoyun Cave today... But how many favors will he owe.