Primordial Era: The Holy Maiden Shiji, a woman of exceptional talent and beauty

Yang Jian sneered: "Uncle Master, I just came to tell you not to bother my sister anymore. Your affairs have nothing to do with my Jiejiao, so you'd better leave quickly."

"Yang Jian, what do you mean by this?" Shiji narrowed his eyes and vaguely guessed something.

"That's right, I came to the West on purpose. I know you are my calamity, and I came back from the Netherworld just to kill you!" The murderous aura on Yang Jian became more and more intense, and his pupils flashed with scarlet light.

"Have you discovered it a long time ago?" Shiji frowned.

When Yang Jian escaped with the help of the power of the Styx, Shiji suspected that Yang Jian was behind it. But this suspicion disappeared the moment she saw Yang Jian.

That familiar murderous aura and the black umbrella he was carrying were clearly his Impermanence Spear!

A trace of fear flashed across Shiji's eyes, but she quickly concealed it and said indifferently: "I don't care what you are planning. Since you want revenge, then do it!"

Yang Jian snorted coldly, holding the Haotian Mirror and shining it at Shiji. However, Shiji easily blocked the attack and said coldly: "Yang Jian, you are still far from it!"

The Haotian Mirror is extremely powerful, but Yang Jian’s strength is too low, and it requires enormous mana to activate the Haotian Mirror.

Over the years, he had only been able to maintain it and constantly replenish the consumption of the Heavenly Palace.

Although Shiji had restrained some of his strength after being suppressed by the Queen Mother of the West, he was still a master of the Hunyuan Daluo level. Yang Jian wanted to defeat him, unless he burned his life essence and blood in exchange for enough strength. However, Yang Jian could not afford that price.

Yang Jian shook his wrist, and the power of thunder surged out from his palm, gathering into a purple lightning hammer, and suddenly smashed towards Shiji: "You are indeed a great calamity for me. Even if I die, I will never let you cause chaos!"

A purple light flashed, and thunder roared and struck Shiji.

“For such a little trick, why does the master need to do it himself!” The Taoist Jie Yin waved his whisk lightly, and nine golden lights wrapped around the thunder, slowly putting it into the Haotian Mirror.

"Master Jie Yin, your Taoism is indeed profound." Shi Ji put away the girl's body and glanced at Master Jie Yin, Queen Mother of the West and Nü'e.

"Brother Taoist, you take a rest first, let me deal with him." Queen Mother of the West had a cold face, took out a lotus seal and pressed it towards Shiji.

The Taoist Jie Yin stepped back a few steps and let the Queen Mother of the West take action.

Yang Jian felt indignant when he saw Shiji's miserable appearance, but he really couldn't help in this battle.

Shiji looked up at the sky. The sky above Lingshan was covered with dark clouds, and the way of heaven was obscured. He said word by word: "Daozu, Hongjun, Queen Mother of the West, I, Shiji, swear that this matter will never be abandoned!

You all, remember this!" After saying this, Shiji turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

"Brother Taoist, I'm taking my leave." The Jie Yin Taoist bowed and said, "I hope you'll recover well. This time it's truly our Western fault." After saying that, the Jie Yin Taoist hurried back to heaven.

Queen Mother of the West looked at Yang Jian and said, "Uncle Master, there is a letter from our Master."

The Taoist Jie Yin has sent a message to the West, informing the Heavenly Court of Shiji's return.

In Taihao Heaven and Jade Emperor Heaven, all the immortals gasped when they heard the name Shiji.

Shiji, the king of the ancient demon clan, was known as the son of Pangu. He helped Fuxi and Nuwa create the world.

"I didn't expect that he is still alive!" Sanqing and others looked solemn.

Shiji is very powerful, and in the past he was even more powerful than Saint Taiqing.

Moreover, his cultivation has improved over the years, and he is probably one of the top saints.

When Donghuang Taihao saw the news from the Taoist Jie Yin, he pondered for a moment and finally chose to believe Shi Ji.

"He is the only person in ancient times who can compete with me, so he would not lie to me. Besides, this matter is indeed not his fault." Donghuang sighed, "How about this, you take people down to the mortal world and make sure Xuanmen is safe."

"Yes." The Taoist Jie Yin took the order and left.

Dong Huang shook his head: "These people, do they really think they are so powerful? Even though Shiji was sealed, his personality has not changed. He is still so arrogant and unruly."

After Shiji returned to the South China Sea, he immediately summoned the Dragon King of the South China Sea to ask, "Is my body still there?"

"Your Majesty, your body is in the reincarnation pond. This time your body is severely damaged, and only your soul remains. Please stay out of the spotlight for a while until your soul recovers."

"Don't worry, the sea has sent people down to earth to look for my remains."

Shiji felt relieved when he heard this. Although his body was not dead, it was incomplete, with only his soul remaining, which was why he was unwilling to leave.

If the soul scatters, then this obsession will also disappear and fall completely into the stars outside the sky.

"The enemy is tough this time. My soul has not recovered yet, so I can't leave in the short term. I was seriously injured this time, so I need to rest for a while. Pass the order down. No one is allowed to disturb us for the next hundred years, especially people from the Heavenly Palace."

"The minister obeys the order!"

The Dragon King of the South China Sea retreated, and Shiji healed his wounds alone on the island.

His injuries were too severe. If he was not treated in time, he might really lose his life. Fortunately, there was a magical medicine beside him - the peach tree, which constantly absorbed and exhaled the divine essence of creation and nourished his soul.

Meanwhile, Yang Jian was searching around Xiqi, trying to find the traces of the Tongbi Ape. Unfortunately, he searched all over Xiqi but could not find any traces of the two.

Yang Jian was troubled: "Could it be that the two of them really met with misfortune?"

He stared at Xiqi City. Although there were not many people in this fairy palace, each of them had strong cultivation. There were even Golden Immortals. This strength was comparable to that of Jiejiao.

"It was my fault for being reckless and inconsiderate this time, and I harmed you." Queen Mother of the West came over and said apologetically to Yang Jian.

"I am also responsible for this. We didn't expect Shiji to be so powerful." Yang Jian smiled bitterly, "I thought he would be in seclusion in the chaos, but I didn't expect him to wake up early."

"Shiji is a cunning man, you must be careful." Queen Mother of the West said worriedly.

"Master's wife, rest assured. I will keep an eye on him. But he is hiding in the Immortal Palace now. I can't find him or deal with him."

"His physical body has been destroyed by you, so he probably won't dare to come out in the short term. I will ask my two junior sisters Tai Qing and Tai Su to help find his hiding place, and then make plans."

"Thank you, Master."

After Yang Jian talked with the Queen Mother of the West for a while, the Queen Mother of the West slowly left. Yang Jian sat on the edge of the cliff, looking at the ocean in the distance and fell into deep thought.

Shiji is back, what should he do?
"You are all looking for me, right?" Suddenly, a distant voice came. Yang Jian was startled, jumped up suddenly, and looked into the distance.

After the Queen Mother of the West left, Yang Jian immediately became alert, with a defensive expression on his face.

I saw a green lotus floating slowly, and a Taoist priest was standing on it.

Yang Jian's heart trembled. Could this person be Shiji?
"Don't panic. Although this body belongs to me, I have taken over a new one. This is just an empty shell." Shiji said with a smile, "I came back this time mainly to tell you that this fight is over."

"It's over?" Shiji nodded and pointed to the distance: "My soul just escaped, and now my body has been cut off, so the winner of this fight is Taihao."

Yang Jian looked towards the east following Shiji's finger. The sun was rising slowly, dimly illuminating half of Nanming Huozhou.

"That's true." Yang Jian nodded and admitted that it was not unfair for him to lose this battle. Shiji's strength was indeed more unfathomable than his.

"I came back this time just to tell you that you don't have to look for me anymore."

"I wonder whose body this is?" Yang Jian asked. "No matter what, this body is also that of an ancient beast. We should refine it into a puppet as soon as possible."

"Oh? You want to refine my body into a puppet?" Shiji laughed dumbly, "To be honest, I got this body by chance that day. I didn't expect that I would offend the Emperor of Heaven and almost lost my life."

Yang Jian was silent for a moment and looked at Shiji's expression. It didn't seem like she was lying.

"Since Brother Dao doesn't mind, I will refine your soul."

Shiji was stunned. Is he planning to refine himself?
Yang Jian held the River Map and Luo Shu in his hands and began to practice the Heluo secret technique: "Daoyou, please cooperate with me." Yang Jian's magic was the Heluo secret technique, which could deduce the laws governing the operation of the universe.

Shiji saw a river rushing into his brain and felt a sharp pain.

"Fellow Daoist, there is no grudge between you and me. Why do you have to force me like this?" Shiji gritted his teeth and endured the backlash of Heluo's secret technique.

But Yang Jian snorted coldly and continued to use the Heluo secret technique: "I should give you this sentence!"

"Fellow Daoist, we have no grudges against each other. I advise you not to go too far. Otherwise, even if I am seriously injured, I will drag you down with me."

"Fellow Daoist, are you so confident?"

"I am a natural born god, how could I be afraid of the suppression of a mere level of Taoism?" Shiji narrowed his eyes, flashing with a faint light.

Yang Jian frowned slightly, suddenly feeling a huge threat. In an instant, the sky was filled with clouds, thunder roared, and dark clouds covered the entire South China Sea, with thunder and lightning, and heavy rain.

"Fellow Daoist, this is bad. He wants to use this heavenly calamity to wipe out my existence." Yang Jian's face changed drastically, and he immediately used his magical powers to resist, blocking the heavenly calamities coming from all directions one by one.

"Haha, fellow Daoist, since you don't know the current situation, I will not be polite." Shiji laughed loudly, and the calamity energy between heaven and earth instantly became more intense.

"Fellow Daoist, do you really want to force me?" Yang Jian's face was ferocious. He slapped the sword case on his waist and a long sword came out of the sheath.

"The Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation begins!" Chains stretched out from behind Yang Jian, covering the entire sky and forming a yellow sand mist.

"What is this?" Shi Ji was startled. Seeing Yang Jian setting up the battle formation, he thought to himself, "No wonder the Taoist Master would recommend this person as the successor to the Holy Emperor. He is indeed extraordinary."

“Fellow Daoist, I respect you as the ancestor of the prehistoric world, so I will give you a chance to live. If you are willing to submit to me, I will spare your life.” Yang Jian scolded, “Otherwise, I will kill you today for Yuxu Sect!”

"When I was roaming the three realms, you, girl, were still wearing open-crotch pants." Shiji laughed loudly and sprayed out a ball of colorful light from his mouth.

Yang Jian swung his sword, but the five-colored divine light swept past and completely destroyed his Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation.

"Originally, I was going to spare your life. But since you are seeking your own death, I will grant your wish." Shiji made a seal with his hands, "The secrets of heaven are endless!"

A mysterious ripple spread out, instantly enveloping Yang Jian.

Yang Jian's face was distorted and he felt paralyzed and weak all over.

"what did you do to me?"

“I have placed a ban on this Tianji realm. Unless you have an innate treasure or a cultivator at the Taiyi realm to come and rescue you personally, you will never be able to get rid of it.

I want to see, by the time they arrive, I will have already brought my main body into the Northern Ocean, and will no longer care about the disputes between humans and monsters. "

Shi Ji said arrogantly: "If you and I join forces, I can let you off the hook, but you will have to pay a certain price. This is my compensation to you, take it!"

After saying this, Shiji threw a jade talisman to Yang Jian, turned around and turned into a purple gas and escaped.

"Uncle-master?" Xiyue in Taichu Palace had a solemn expression.

She calculated with her fingers but found a hazy fog barrier blocking her from prying. Xiyue sighed softly: "This guy's methods are really powerful. Even I can't see through his situation."

"My queen, are you talking about Shiji?" Nuwa asked.

"Yes, Shiji is indeed a troublemaker. His soul has been reincarnated and I'm afraid he will come back again."

"However, Daojun and His Majesty had long anticipated that Shiji would have some plans, especially His Majesty." Nuwa said, "The most crucial part of successfully defeating Shiji this time was His Majesty's method."

"Your Majesty had long anticipated that Shiji would do this. Therefore, he cleverly arranged to trick Shiji into devouring others and enhancing his own magic power so that he could annihilate him in one fell swoop."

"When your majesty traveled through the heavens and myriad worlds in his early years, he accidentally obtained a rare book called "Jiuyuan". This book can absorb the essence and blood of others to strengthen itself." Nuwa turned to Hongjun and said.

Hongjun responded calmly: "According to this book, after everyone dies, their bones will turn into Yin-Yang fish and nine tripods, and eventually gather into a nine-dragon chariot. Nine real dragons and nine canopies guard the chariot to maintain the order of reincarnation and ensure that countless heroes can be reincarnated."

When Xiyue heard this, a glimmer of enlightenment flashed in his eyes.

"I see! No wonder Shiji wants to take this opportunity to restore his magic power."

Although Shiji has fallen, he is an ancient demon god after all, with a profound background. Even if he is reincarnated, he is still a formidable force.

"Nine-Dragon Chariot? Isn't that a legendary treasure?" Zhulong asked in surprise.

All the immortals gathered around Xiyue, staring at her with sharp eyes.

"The Nine-Dragon Chariot is indeed a legendary divine object. It is said that it can enable mortals to achieve the realm of immortals and Buddhas, and achieve immortality. It's a pity that it was later destroyed by some powerful beings." Nuwa explained, "This is the news that Your Majesty learned by chance."

"Do you have any way to rescue Fellow Daoist Yang Jian?" Fuxi asked anxiously.

"This matter is simple. Just capture Shiji and hand her over to me." Xiyue smiled, "You guys step aside. I have my own way to save Yang Jian."

As soon as he finished speaking, the scene around Yang Jian suddenly changed.

Yang Jian was seen lying on a stone slab, while Shi Ji was sitting opposite him, looking at him jokingly.

"What do you think, Fellow Daoist Yang Jian? Do you believe what I say now? I can help you recover your magic power, but you have to agree to one of my conditions." Shiji said.

"What do you want?" Yang Jian became alert.

Shiji was stunned for a moment, then realized that this young man thought he was going to harm him? (End of this chapter)