"Of course, there are thousands of great ways, and immortal magic is only a small part of the thousands, but even if it is small, it is definitely not something that anyone can touch."

Yang Jian's words really shocked Nangong Jianyu. He had longed for the legendary gods and powerful gods who went to heaven and earth, but for him, no matter how much he yearned for it, it was just a folk legend.

Nowadays, those legends I have heard of are real in Yang Jian. How could he not be shocked and believe them?

"Then... the founding prime minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty was also the one above?"

In terms of seniority, Jiang Yan is his master, and Jiang Yan's ancestor Jiang Shang is the founding prime minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty, an existence regarded as a god by the world.

"You say Prime Minister Jiang? He is just a mortal, but... it's just a pawn used by those despicable people."

A founding prime minister and a wise man praised by the world, was said to be a chess piece by Yang Jian. If such a ruthless word was heard by the Emperor of Great Zhou, he would probably be killed on the spot.

"How is this... possible?"

No wonder Nangong Jianyu doesn't believe it. No one else can believe it. Although he doesn't believe it in his heart, his intuition tells Nangong Jianyu that what Yang Jian said is true.

"Nangong Jianyu, people are insignificant in front of the great way. Do you think that if people rule the world, they can dominate? No, who rule the world is the law of the great way. Those who practice immortal methods have the only goal to be above the laws of the great way."

Yang Jian looked at the top of his head disdainfully. He thought those people were ridiculous, including himself, because he had once wanted to surpass the laws of the great way like those people, but in the end he was in a remnant world.

"The laws of the great way, people are not the master...the immortal method..." Nangong Jianyu murmured. He could not completely digest what Yang Jian said for a while, and he needed some time to accept it.

Nangong Jianyu returned to the Xiwei Emperor Capital with shock, and he came outside Jiangyan's room.

Ahem...

At this moment, Jiang Yan coughed a few times, and the thoughtful Nangong Jianyu was awakened. He quickly came to Jiang Yan and reached out to support Jiang Yan, "Master, how are you?"

Jiang Yan shook his head slowly and looked at Nangong Jianyu with a wry smile.

"Yu'er, I'm fine. I have something to tell you. You can listen carefully."

Ahem...

Jiang Yan took out a ring from his arms and handed it to Nangong Jianyu.

"This is left by my ancestor of the Jiang family. It is a meson. It is said that there are some things stored in it. I have tried to explore it over the years, but I still can't get it. If you hold it, maybe you can take out the things inside."

"The Sumeru ring, it actually…."

Yang Jian was quite surprised when he saw the ring that Jiang Yan took out.

"Master, I've accepted it."

Nangong Jianyu did not refuse. After hearing Yang Jian call out the name of the ring, he knew in his heart that Yang Jian had a way to take out the things from the ring.

"Okay, Yu'er..." Jiang Yan wanted to tell Nangong Jianyu everything he knew, but when he said that, he held back. It was not that he didn't want to say it, but that he would change everything about Nangong Jianyu. It was just good or bad. Everything depends on Nangong Jianyu's fortune.

"Master, you should rest well first. If you have anything to say, I will tell me when I am done."

Jiang Yan was seriously injured, and it was a miracle to survive. Nangong Jianyu used a lot of precious medicinal herbs to treat him, but fortunately he finally saved the person.

After settling down Jiang Yan, Nangong Jianyu returned to his room.

"Yang Jian, you know the origin of this ring."

Holding the Sumeru ring in his hand, Nangong Jianyu asked softly.

"This object is a Sumeru ring, which can be stored and is also a treasure that can be defended by itself. However, you cannot control it now and cannot take out the things inside. Moreover, this Sumeru ring is seriously damaged."

The Sumeru Ring is a good defensive treasure and a treasure that can be stored. It can damage the Sumeru Ring. The person is definitely very strong.

“Seriously damaged?”

Nangong Jianyu could not see any signs of damage to the Xumerian ring. There was no scratch at all in the ring in his hand, and there was no damage to the one Yang Jian said.

"It is not something that can be seen on the surface. To repair and open the Sumeru ring, there are three conditions. The first is that you have to practice the immortal method. The Sumeru ring can only be opened by the immortal consciousness. The second is that you need rare materials, and the third is to find a forging master."

"I don't have any conditions."

Nangong Jianyu now understands why Jiang Yan has not been able to unravel the secret of the Sumeru ring for so many years.

"I can teach you the magic of immortals and masters, and it is easy to solve the problem of forging masters. As long as you can go up, I can take you to find the masters of forging. The trouble is the materials, but they are not impossible to find them. I will help you solve the material problems in the future."

Yang Jian gave Nangong Jianyu a lot of promises. As for the simple immortal method he said, it was only targeting Nangong Jianyu.

Nangong Jianyu, who had realized the clear path, could be said to be able to understand it at one point when practicing the immortal method. Yang Jian himself dared not think about this kind of thing.

"Okay, I promise you."

Nangong Jianyu did not hesitate anymore. He promised to practice immortal techniques, not only for himself, but also for the people around him.

"Uh...but..."

"Damn, I knew there was no such thing as..."

Hearing Yang Jian’s embarrassing tone, Nangong Jianyu understood that everything was subject to conditions.

"Hehe, there is nothing. Since you have decided, I will pass on you to practice the Heart Art and remember it."

A piece of practice of the Heart Art appeared in Nangong Jianyu's mind. However, after Yang Jian gave a little advice, he remembered all the Heart Art Arts.

Yang Jian did not expect such speed. Fortunately, Nangong Jianyu only remembered the Heart Art and could not control the immortal technique. Otherwise, Yang Jian would have been shocked to death, although he was just a wisp of residual soul now.

"Yes, next you will use the Heart Skill..."

After some explanation, Nangong Jianyu began to practice according to the method taught by Yang Jian. He flipped his palm and a bead condensed by lightning floated in his palm.

"This... is done?"

Nangong Jianyu looked at the thunder bead in his palm in confusion, and could still hear the sizzling sound of thunder and lightning, but he didn't know that the residual soul in his body opened his mouth wide, stared at his big eyes, and showed an expression of incredible belief.

"Nima, are you still human?"

After a while...

"The road is clear...this is the road is clear."

Yang Jian felt powerless. He had only cultivated his skills after hardships. Now, looking at others, he became successful in an instant.

"Yang Jian, why do I feel that this thing is not powerful?"

Staring at the thunder bead, apart from the sizzling thunder and lightning sound, Nangong Jianyu really couldn't feel any lethality.

"Damn..."

Yang Jian cursed this and then fell silent.

Seeing that Yang Jian didn't speak, Nangong Jianyu was also very sensible and stopped asking questions. Then he began to study the thunder beads in his palm.

"Why is the body feeling hollowed out?"

After a while, Nangong Jianyu felt dizzy and his limbs began to become weak. Unconsciously, the thunder beads in his palm absorbed the energy in his body, making him feel very dangerous. He wanted to put the thunder beads in his palm and found that he could not do it at all.

"Yang Jian...Yang Jian...How to take this thing away?"

Feeling the surging power inside the thunder bead, Yang Jian was also shocked. He didn't expect that the thunder bead condensed by Nangong Jianyu would be so strong.

"I'll collect some hair, find a place to throw it out quickly."

Now Nangong Jianyu cannot control and release it at all and do whatever he wants. If he rashly retracts the energy in the thunder bead, he might blow it into ashes.

"Depend on….."

Nangong Jianyu also felt that the matter was serious, so he endured the powerlessness and rushed out of the Xiwei Emperor Capital.

"No, I'm really powerless."

Twenty miles outside the imperial city, there happened to be a lake. Nangong Jianyu used all his last bit of strength to throw the thunder beads into the lake.

Boom!

A loud bang came from the sky, and a thunder lightning echoed the thunder beads in the sky, like a thunder dragon pounced on the thunder beads in the lake. In an instant, a dazzling white light burst out from the sky, and Nangong Jianyu subconsciously covered his eyes.

"Run, why are you still standing there?"

Yang Jian urged, and Nangong Jianyu sat on the ground and waved his hand powerlessly, "I can't run anymore."

boom!

The moment the lightning and the thunder bead collided, the water in the lake soared into the sky. Looking at the fish churning in the lake, Nangong Jianyu felt a sense of guilt.

Slap sex...

There was a sound of slapping from the ground, all of which were the sound of fish falling from the lake. Nangong Jianyu could not escape the water from the lake, and several fish were hit on the face.

At this moment, a group of people gathered together in panic in the sky, one of whom was wearing a purple and golden robe, looked very majestic.

"Is someone passing the thunder tribulation just now?"

The man looked at everyone and asked in a low voice.

However, no one could answer, and they didn't know what happened. Looking at everyone's faces confused, the man snorted coldly: "You can't check it out quickly."

"Nangong Jianyu, leave here quickly, hurry..."

Yang Jian's voice was very fast. He knew that such a loud noise would definitely disturb the people above. Nangong Jianyu could not be exposed to those people now.

"What's wrong? Let me lie down for a while, I'm really powerless."

"If you want to die, then keep lying."

Hearing this, Nangong Jianyu also heard that Yang Jian was not joking. He gritted his teeth, stood up and headed towards the imperial city quickly.

Not long after Nangong Jianyu left, in the sky, behind a cloud, a young man stood out of nowhere. He was carrying a purple-green sword on his back and looking through the clouds toward the lake below.

"What a powerful power of thunder and lightning. If someone really is overcoming the thunder tribulation, then this person's cultivation must be quite good. But there shouldn't be someone in the lower realm to overcome the thunder tribulation. Could it be that someone above quietly went to the lower realm to reduce the power of the thunder tribulation?"

The young man carrying the purple green sword muttered in his heart that there was no other thing around the lake except for the fish on the ground.

"Hmm? There are a few breaths of cultivators, and it seems that it's time to clear them."
Chapter completed!