"I'm afraid only Donghuang Taiyi's Chaos Bell could shatter a corner of Lady Pingxin's Creation Earth Seal."

Yang Jian sighed in admiration, then sheathed his three-pointed double-edged sword and uttered a low shout: "Law of Heaven and Earth!"

Before he finished speaking, his body suddenly swelled to a height of 100,000 feet, towering into the sky!

Its head seemed to reach into the vast starry sky, and its arms were like pillars supporting the heavens, blotting out the sun.

Yang Jian reached out with both hands, firmly grasped the rocky mountain, and pulled it outwards with a sudden force.

Rumble!

In an instant, the entire Great Luo Heaven trembled, and the demons on both sides of the river were paralyzed by this divine power, revealing their true forms.

Light suddenly rose from all directions, as many celestial beings and gods of the Heavenly Court noticed the unusual activity and rushed over to see what was happening.

Upon realizing that it was True Lord Qingyuan Miaodao performing magic, they all stopped in their tracks, their faces showing surprise, and watched from afar.

"Goodness, Master is serious!" The celestial dog couldn't help but click its tongue in amazement.

As Yang Jian unleashed his supreme divine power, the even larger portion of the mountain, hidden underground, began to slowly emerge from the earth.

The mountain rocks crumbled, dust billowed, and the sound was as powerful as the sky collapsing and the earth splitting apart.

After about half an incense stick's time, the entire stone mountain had been uprooted and hung in mid-air, blocking out the sky and casting a large shadow.

Yang Jian's third eye on his forehead once again shone with brilliant divine light, illuminating the massive stone mountain.

Under the divine light, the towering mountain rapidly shrank, from a thousand feet to a hundred feet, then to ten feet, then to a foot... until it finally became a piece the size of a fingernail, bursting forth with billions of rays of light, dazzling and brilliant.

Yang Jian withdrew his supernatural powers, held the corner of the seal in his palm, turned and cupped his hands to Song Yi, saying:

"This time, I must thank the God of Brooms."

While the fragments of the Creation Earth Seal are indeed precious, if they were to be refined anew with great supernatural powers, the resulting magical artifact would be no less powerful than any innate spiritual treasure.

But what Yang Jian values ​​even more is the supreme cause and effect it represents.

With this fragment, one might one day be able to connect with the Lady Pingxin who guards the Netherworld. This opportunity is far greater than that of a magical treasure.

"You flatter me, True Lord," Song Yi quickly returned the greeting with a cupped hand. "Without your help, I truly do not know what I would have done."

That's absolutely true.

Yang Jian shone brightly in the Investiture of the Gods, and his strength was comparable to that of some second-generation disciples of the Chan Sect.

He had cultivated the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts to an extremely high level, and few in the Three Realms could match him; he was comparable to an ancient great witch.

If Song Yi wanted to remove this stone mountain by himself, he would need the Jade Emperor to immediately bestow upon him the title of Second-Rank Emperor.

"If you ever encounter any difficulties in the future, you can come to Guanjiang Estuary in the lower realm to find me."

Yang Jian nodded slightly, and without lingering, he turned around and, along with Xiaotian Dog, transformed into a stream of light and headed down to the mortal realm.

With the stone mountain gone, only a bottomless pit remains, a dark and eerie cave that seems to lead straight to the deepest hell.

Song Yi had sharp eyes and immediately noticed countless glittering lights at the bottom of the pit.

He leaped down and saw pieces of jade of varying sizes scattered in the pit, all emitting a hazy, warm yellow light.

"This is... a jade stone formed from the essence of innate Earth!" Song Yi's heart warmed.

The twelve Ancestral Witches were born with unparalleled physical strength, devoured the power of heaven and earth, and wielded the authority of laws. They all possessed the ability to fill seas, move mountains, and change the world.

Houtu, who governs the laws of earth, crafted the Creation Breath Seal, which, though an acquired spiritual treasure, is no less powerful than a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

These jade stones must have been formed from the long-term leakage of the aura of fragments of the Creation Seal, which permeated the earth.

"My darling!"

Without further hesitation, Song Yi immediately used his supernatural powers to collect these jade stones that contained the essence of innate Wu Earth.

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Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Above the Great Luo Heaven, the river channel excavation is nearing completion.

Only one final step remains: to dig through the foundation of the Great Luo Heaven, allowing the waters of the Heavenly River to pour down and fall into the thirty-second heaven.

On this day, Song Yi was sitting in the Golden Pagoda handling official business when he suddenly felt an extremely powerful aura erupt from not far away, followed by a soft shout and the roar of demons.

He had a bad feeling and immediately transformed into a divine rainbow and flew out of the tower.

From the deep pit of the Great Luo Heaven that had been dug out, a demonic aura shot into the sky, like a drop of thick ink falling into clear water, completely eroding the auspicious spiritual light within a hundred miles.

"A Mystic Immortal?"

Song Yi's expression changed drastically. The aura was so strong that it was clear that the demon had broken through the True Immortal Realm and entered the mysterious and profound Mysterious Immortal Realm.

The path of the immortals emphasizes comprehending the laws of heaven and earth, and grasping that trace of the profound and mysterious Daoist principles.

It is by no means something that can be achieved overnight by simply consuming a few rare and precious materials and absorbing some innate spiritual energy.

That's why, when selecting demons from the True Immortal Realm, Song Yi deliberately avoided those with excellent aptitude and talent.

Although the Great Luo Heaven is a top-tier blessed land in the Three Realms, rich in innate energy and the essence of the stars and the moon, it is still extremely difficult to break through to the Xuanxian realm without corresponding comprehension and opportunity.

However, today, an unexpected incident occurred.

Demonic energy surged within the deep pit, and with a deafening roar, a demon over ten feet tall burst forth from the billowing black mist.

It had a blue face and fangs, and its appearance was as withered as an ancient corpse. Its head was covered with long, pale green hair, and it was chewing on a bloody cow leg.

Not far away, a bull demon clutched its empty thigh, its face ashen, its eyes filled with terror. It dared not approach and fled for its life.

Song Yi's heart stirred, and he recognized the old demon's origins.

This demon is called the Corpse Sheep, the corpse of a witch who perished after the great war between witches and demons. It wandered in the Netherworld Blood Sea for countless years, and by chance gained sentience, developed sentience, and condensed a primordial spirit, making it an anomaly in the world.

His background is quite similar to that of the Blood Corpse Demon.

The Netherworld Blood Sea is the final resting place for all the corpses and remnants of souls in the primordial world, and it is common for corpses to communicate with spirits.

"This demon is different from ordinary demons; it is a spirit-possessed witch corpse. Could it be that it gained enlightenment after observing Yang Jian's Dharma of Heaven and Earth, thus breaking through to the Xuanxian realm?"

Song Yi's heart sank.

Legend has it that the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts was simplified by a sage from the Nine Revolutions Arcane Arts, retaining its powerful transformative abilities while being more suitable for the body cultivated later in life.

The Nine Revolutions Profound Technique originated from Pangu's body-refining method and has a deep connection with the Wu Clan.

As a Great Luo Golden Immortal, Yang Jian's every move contained supreme Dao intent. As a spirit-possessed corpse of the Witch Clan, it was not impossible for the Corpse Sheep Demon to break through to the Profound Immortal realm by observing Yang Jian's use of the Law of Heaven and Earth and drawing inferences from it.

Song Yi immediately raised his hand, and the pagoda grew taller in the wind, radiating countless rays of dark yellow light. Its overwhelming pressure was like a mountain collapsing, pressing down on the Corpse Sheep Demon.

The Corpse Sheep Demon let out a sinister laugh, his fangs snapping as he spewed out a stream of emerald-green poisonous fire. Then, he rubbed his hands together, and the poisonous fire transformed into countless bolts of dark lightning, crashing down on the pagoda.

The Seven Treasures Profound Yellow Pagoda was struck by the Yin Lightning, causing it to vibrate and hum, and it was sent flying back.

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