Taishan, the palace of the Lord of the East.
Yang Jian, bowing deeply to Huang Tianhua: "The grace of my younger brother will never be forgotten. I still hope you accept my salutation!"
Huang Tianhua hurriedly helped him up: "Brother, why must you do this? These are all within my duty as your younger brother."
If he had not sent someone to deliver a message to Meishan, Yang Jian would have been completely unaware that his sister had died. Before that, he had some contradictions with Yang Chan because of the three-day-marriage matter. It was quite amazing. He did not think that he did anything wrong and did not even realize that there was a huge rift in the relationship between brothers and sisters.
Yang Chan was annoyed on the other side, but he didn't know at all.
In their daily interactions, he always acted like the one who said, "I am well-read and wouldn't harm you." Do whatever I tell you, and that's it. Yang Jian had no expectation that the rift between siblings had reached such a severe level.
He was a big-manner guy who believed that a sister should "obey her brother at home." Yang Chan had a little fairy temperament. If you asked her to abort the child, okay, she'll listen to you. But after it happened, she couldn't help feeling angry and frustrated. Suddenly, contradictions emerged.
Huang Tianhua, who was once a supreme spirit of the expoundation sect, fell from grace and became the blazing soul of the public at large. Under such extreme ups and downs, he gained profound insights that were far beyond ordinary people. After serving as "secretary-general" for more than a decade, he had seen too many ups and downs in human emotions. His understanding of human nature far surpassed that of Yang Jian.
In fact, just by looking at the things Yang Jian has done, it's clear that he has some character flaws. Beneath his seemingly wise and brave exterior, there lies a cunning and deceitful nature. A significant portion of his achievements in the original time and space were due to surprise attacks.
He was very smart, but he often overlooked the feelings of others, or, as he saw it, thought that everyone around him was an idiot and that they didn't need to use their brains; he would take care of everything himself.
With Huang Tianhua's subtle hints, he finally became aware of the issues between siblings.
"Chän'ér, it's all my fault. I didn't consider your feelings, actually this matter..." He found himself struggling to continue.
He found that his authoritarian style was almost a carbon copy of Taotian's, and he hated Taotian so much, to the bone, how could he become like this now?
"For brother's sake, I'm sorry to you!" He offered no further explanation, bowing deeply to the ground as a gesture of apology.
"Zhòng xiōng," Yang Chan cried out in a loud voice, though she was left with only her soul. Her cries were clear, but no tears could be seen falling.
Yang Jian paused for a moment, then asked Huang Tianhua: "Younger brother, how exactly did my sister die? Why am I not feeling any of this? What kind of dream is it that's so powerful?"
Not to mention Yang Jian, who is a genuine pure school immortal golden fairy, even ordinary people feel a kind of subconscious intuition when their relatives pass away.
He hasn't sensed anything at all now, even though Yang Chan's soul is standing right in front of him. He hasn't even received any warning or reminder from his bloodline, which is extremely abnormal.
Huang Tianhua said: "The Death Register records death by acute illness."
"Acute illness?" Yang Jian looked to the other side. Yang Chan's body had been brought from Mount Hua by him, and it lay in peace, as if she were just sleeping. There was no sign of an acute illness on her face.
Yang Chan cried for a while, her voice small and pleading: "Zhòng xiōng, can I still be resuscitated? I don't want to be reborn."
Yang Jian looked a bit helpless. Yang Chan was not an ordinary person, but a fairy, and the heavenly decrees and rules had many provisions for fairies.
Ordinary people, like Xu Xian, can be resurrected by stealing the Lingzhi fairy herb from Kunlun Mountain.
Bī Gàn was heartlessly removed, but his heart meridians were protected by sacred symbols, theoretically he could survive.
Yáng Rèn was killed, two hands were implanted into his eyes in a rather Cthulu-like manner, and he resurrected on the spot.
Jiāng Zǐyá was killed, and he could be fully resurrected by being fed a magical elixir.
They were all ordinary people, Jiāng Zǐyá was just a half-immortal, after all, he was still an ordinary person. Resurrection is not difficult.
Fairy no.
Fairy is not possible. The only fairy who has ever died and come back to life in the original timeline is Nezha. That was a result of Taixiang Zhenren's enormous effort, he specially created the Lotus Bodhi. It is not a random lotus flower that can serve as a resurrected body. If Taixiang Zhenren had this ability, he could create countless Lotus Bodhis, people died and lived, lived and died, and he wouldn't be invincible all over the world?
Yang Jian and Taixiang Zhenren had no dealings with each other, and he was also unaware of this crucial piece of information. Now, if he wanted to resurrect his sister, he estimated that he would have to go to Taotian.
He said decisively: "Don't worry, my brother will definitely make you resurrected!"
Biyou Palace.
The East Sea mist was cautious, bypassing the Jintuo Island Biyou Palace, but there were too many islands occupied by the Jie sect in the East Sea. Now, a large number of outer door disciples were missing, and the situation seemed to be more mysterious than ever.
Zhao Gongming, worried about his sister, didn't hesitate to step out of the island with the Qiankun Cauldron.
Three days later he returned. According to his account, there were unusual and strange ancient forces within the mist, and even he, a quasi-saint, would doze off in the mist. It was even worse for those of lower cultivation levels.
The mist severely impaired the fairy's spiritual awareness. He had been outside for three days without locating the position of the Three Fairy Island and felt that this was not a viable approach, so he returned to Jinzhou Island.
"There is the howling of dragon race in the mist and a heavy scent of dragon blood. The atmosphere is full of decadence and decay, I guess it should be related to the dragon race." After three days, he had seen many things. As a quasi-saint, he had enough judgment ability.
Golden Mother of Dao, who holds the affairs of the sect, approved this judgment. She was also quite troubled. This dragon race, it's really causing a lot of trouble!
Every time there's an incident, it's always about the dragon race. It's never-ending!
Now, most of the dragon race's direct lineage are hiding in the ancestral dragon palace, and now the Jie sect in the East Sea has become a scapegoat for them.
The dragon race has an incredibly strong reproductive ability, and they are born with some mystical skills. The immortals of the Jie sect cannot compare. Though many immortals of the Jie sect may not have high cultivation, their skills have been cultivated for hundreds or even thousands of years. Losing one is a great loss, and it's hard to replenish them.
Duo Bao Daoren has been in seclusion for a long time, and the person who guards him, Wudang Sanmu, rarely leaves the island. Golden Mother of Dao is also a guardian who does not move easily. Finally, Zhao Gongming was sent to run another errand to the ancestral dragon palace to ask what's going on.
The old Zhao was also diligent and hardworking. He consumed some immortal pills, restored his power, dispelled fatigue, and then set out with an artifact that had been presented by the ancestral dragon to Duobao Daoren in the depths of the East Sea.
There is mist on the sea surface, but none under the sea.
This time, he was away for a relatively long time, and it took him ten days to return to the Biyou Palace.
Hearing the news he brought back, Golden Mother of Dao felt that the matter was quite serious and that she might not be able to handle it. She then asked Fire Spirit Mother to call Duobao Daoren, who had been in seclusion. After that, she also invited Wudang Sanmu and the four senior disciples to deliberate together.
Wudang Sanmu couldn't keep her composure. After hearing the news brought back by the old Zhao, she exclaimed, "Is it because the Dragon Pearl was shattered, and the Shenlong race that was sealed away by the three races of dragons, phoenixes, and qilins has broken the seal and returned to the primeval era? The Shenlong race that controls dreams, is this an entire race of dragons or just a dragon with higher cultivation?"
