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Chapter 288: Saint, Obtaining the Seventy-Two Earthly Transformations

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For Yang Jian, who once participated in the War of Investiture, he had seen the truly top-tier existences of this world.

He also knew how profound and unfathomable the realm of a transcendent Saint was.

To a Saint, all those beneath the Saint are merely ants.

To a Great Luo, all those beneath the Great Luo are also ants; they are not in the same realm and are difficult to reach.

Yang Jian asked himself, although he was the number one of the third generation of the Three Teachings, it was too difficult to break through to the Great Luo Realm.

However, not until he saw Xuanzang was his worldview somewhat refreshed.

But Yang Jian was no fool; when things are abnormal, there must be a demon at work.

If there were no Great Ability pushing from behind for Xuanzang to cultivate so quickly, it would certainly be impossible.

And this Great Ability was either a top-tier among the Great Luo Golden Immortals or directly a Saint.

That was why he advised Xuanzang to be a little more low-key to avoid falling into some big shot's chess game.

After the gathering at Wanku Mountain, Yang Jian was about to leave.

Before leaving, he took Yang Chan aside and said:

"Third Sister, when do you plan to return to Mount Hua?"

Yang Chan pursed her lips, clearly not wanting to go back just like that, and said softly: "I want to stay here and keep Humei company for a while."

"Keeping Humei company should just be an excuse, right? Do you like Xuanzang?"

Yang Jian asked, his expression serious.

Hearing this, Yang Chan's expression immediately became nervous, and she replied:

"Second Brother, what are you saying? How could I possibly like Xuanzang? He is a monk, and I am an Immortal."

Yang Jian did not expose her, saying:

"It is best not to like him, otherwise the one who gets hurt will only be you."

Yang Chan was somewhat unconvinced and said: "Why? Is it destined that I must be lonely for my whole life, Second Brother?

As an Immortal, can one really not pursue the person one likes and have offspring?"

"The existence of the Heavenly Law is to restrain the seven emotions and six desires of Immortals. Third Sister, you must see the reality clearly.

Xuanzang's Karma is too great; you cannot handle it," Yang Jian said.

"What Karma? I don't believe it!" Yang Chan said directly.

"Whether you believe it or not, whether intentional or unintentional, whether willing or unwilling, whether affectionate or heartless, I do not like you choosing Xuanzang. You just being a carefree Immortal is enough," Yang Jian said.

"If one day I truly fall in love, Second Brother, will you protect me or capture me?" Yang Chan asked.

"Protect you," Yang Jian said without hesitation.

Upon hearing this, Yang Chan was very relieved; it seemed Second Brother was still on her side.

It was just that Yang Chan misunderstood; there are many ways to protect, and erasing all traces or imprisonment can sometimes also be a form of protection.

If it were his younger self, Yang Jian might have resisted the Heavenly Law, but having seen all kinds of Immortals, big shots of various sects, and the true faces of the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother in the Heavenly Court over these years, he felt his own insignificance deeply.

If the Jade Emperor had truly been serious back then, he might not have even been able to enter the Southern Heaven Gate.

The siblings talked for a while longer, and Yang Jian left with the Xiaotian Dog.

Of course, the main reason was that he did not want to face Xuanzang.

He couldn't beat him in a fight, and if he didn't leave, his face would be completely lost.

On Wanku Mountain, Wuge treated Xuanzang, Bajie, Xiaobailong, Sun Wukong, and Heixiong with good wine and meat.

"Xuan Ge, after today's battle, you will be famous throughout the Three Realms. Little brother offers you a toast," Wuge said.

"Fox spirit, 'Xuan Ge' is not something you can call him. You call my master Xuan Ge, doesn't that make your seniority higher than ours? Isn't this taking advantage? Is it appropriate?" Sun Wukong said.

"Hehe, my Great Saint. Your master is your master; let's count our own seniority separately, it doesn't matter," Wuge said.

Because the table was full of food, Bajie was too lazy to talk, wolfing down his food without stopping for a moment.

Xiaobailong was very picky about what he ate in order to pursue the highest realm of a muscle hegemon.

Heixiong held the honey wine of Wanku Mountain, drinking until his face was flushed red and his eyes were narrowed into slits.

"Sophistry," Sun Wukong said, but he didn't dwell on it.

Xuanzang dealt with it casually, having little interest in this wine and meat.

He inexplicably thought of the Old Monk on Wuming Mountain in Chang'an and that plump, tender Green Flower Chicken.

The last time he left Chang'an, he had specifically returned to the mountain but did not see the Old Monk; he didn't know if it was intentional or otherwise.

Wuge had sharp eyes, was meticulous, and knew how to observe expressions.

Knowing that Xuanzang was absent-minded, he did not disturb Xuanzang, but instead hit it off with Sun Wukong, Bajie, and the others.

These were all connections, all backers!

In the future, when he went out to brag, he could say he had once eaten meat with the Great Saint Equal to Heaven, drank with Fleet Admiral Tianpeng, and even called Xuanzang, who defeated Yang Jian, his brother.

"Ding, congratulations to the Journey to the West Scripture Seeker for completing a Private Task, defeating Yang Jian, obtaining 50,000 points, and obtaining three Blind Box draws."

At this moment, the sound of the Chat Group came to his ears.

Xuanzang came back to his senses; he had actually forgotten about this matter.

Chat Group.

The group members were chatting enthusiastically; Xuanzang's battle with Yang Jian just now was definitely the highest-quality Chat Group livestream in recent times.

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "My Xuan Ge is social, ruthless and speaks little, once the sunglasses are on, he loves no one."

First Golden Core of Kyushu: "Who could have thought that the future Heavenly Emperor is also a sycophant now!"

Demon Queen: "Exactly, it's not like he was the one who defeated Yang Jian, yet he's the one getting excited."

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "What sycophant, this is worship, okay? You guys don't know a damn thing."

Spring and Autumn Sword Deity: "Sigh, why does this old man suddenly want to duel with a master like Yang Jian?"

Bad Commander: "Wake up, Old Man Li, they could scatter your ashes."

Axe Gang Leader: "A person must have dreams, otherwise what is the difference between them and a salted fish?"

Demon King Who Never Suffers Defeat: "Actually, being a salted fish isn't bad either; you can just lie down."

Demon Queen: "Confirmed, the Demon King has already turned into a salted fish."

Super Beast Pluto: "What has been will be again, what has been done will be done again."

Demon Lord Chonglou: "Ah, I hate that I cannot battle this Yang Jian!"

Journey to the West Scripture Seeker: "Chonglou, if you really want to fight Yang Jian, I can arrange it for you."

Demon Lord Chonglou: "..."

Invincible Yuwentuo: "Don't be a coward, Brother Chonglou."

Qingqiu Empress: "Hee hee, watching the show."

Zui Ai He Shounai: "Wahaha."

Yunlan Sect Sect Master: "Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, do not bully the Demon Lord for being weak!"

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "I shall wait until the yin and yang are in chaos, and I shall dye the blue sky with divine blood."

Immortal King Anlan: "Erlang True Monarch, not bad!"

Number One Golden Core of the Nine Provinces: "Anlan, you're starting to put on airs again."

Immortal King Anlan: "It is not that I am putting on airs; once I reach the realm of Emperor Light Immortal King, it is not impossible to fight Yang Jian, it is only a matter of a few thousand years."

Diviner: "A few thousand years, by then Yang Jian might have already achieved sainthood through his Flesh."

Immortal King Anlan: "..."

Journey to the West Scripture Seeker: "However, besides defeating Yang Jian this time, there were other gains. I obtained 50,000 points and three chances to draw from a Blind Box; it has been a long time since I drew a Blind Box."

Number One Golden Core of the Nine Provinces: "50,000 points, even if you sold me, I wouldn't be worth that much!"

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "Xuan Ge, draw the prizes, let us see your heaven-defying luck."

Demon Lord Chonglou: "Blind Box draw?"

Qingqiu Empress: "It seems you can draw treasures, it's a pity I don't have any points."

Wudang Old Immortal: "Wonderful!"

Xiao Yanlingji: "Newbie here, looking up to the big shots, yingyingying, begging to be a hanger-on."

Spirit Hall Pope: "Newcomers stand back, I am the one who is Xuanzang's little padded jacket."

Hua Xiaogu: "Back off, Master is mine."

Journey to the West Scripture Seeker: "..., start drawing the Blind Boxes, Chat Group."

As the words fell, the Chat Group interface displayed the Blind Box draw interface, and a massive wheel appeared.

"Ding, Journey to the West Scripture Seeker has consumed three free Blind Box draw chances and obtained three Blind Boxes."

"Ding, Journey to the West Scripture Seeker has successfully opened a Blind Box and obtained the divine ability Seventy-Two Earthly Fiends Transformation."

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