bioinnovel Chapter 704 I beg the Sage to let me see my sister!
Chapter 704 I beg the Sage to let me see my sister!
Upon entering Nuwa Palace, Yang Jian paused slightly.
There were no carved beams and painted rafters inside the palace, nor were there any golden bricks or jade tiles.
Large tracts of spiritual herbs stretched along both sides of the road, innate spiritual roots were everywhere, and rich creative energy circulated in all directions, even the bluestone underfoot seemed to have acquired a spiritual quality.
Several cranes stopped not far away. When they saw the newcomers, they were not alarmed, but simply stretched their necks to look at them.
Yang Jian was secretly surprised.
Although it was also a sacred site, Nuwa Palace was completely different from what he had imagined.
There's no deliberate attempt to display the majesty of a saint here, yet with every step you take, you can feel the difference between this place and the outside world.
The laws of nature are exceptionally compliant here.
"Young Master, don't be nervous."
Dongwanggong walked beside Yang Jian and whispered a reminder: "The Sage Nuwa has a good relationship with the master, and Miss Yang Chan is her disciple, so there shouldn't be any trouble on this trip."
"I'm not nervous."
Yang Jian shook his head.
"I'm just a little worried, wondering how my third sister has been all these years."
Since the incident at the Yang family, the siblings have been separated for far too long.
The mother was trapped under Taoshan Mountain.
My elder brother's fate is unknown.
The third sister was taken away and became a disciple of Nuwa.
These things always weighed on Yang Jian's mind. He didn't want to think about them much on ordinary days, but that didn't mean he had let them go.
Especially today.
Seeing Yang Chan was just around the corner, the longing he had been suppressing in his heart finally broke free.
After hearing this, Dongwanggong did not continue to persuade him.
These are family matters; no amount of outside advice will help.
The two walked along the palace corridor and soon arrived at a grand hall.
The palace gates were open.
A woman dressed in a plain white palace sits gracefully on a cloud bed.
There were no astonishing phenomena behind the woman, nor did she actively release any holy power, yet she simply sat there and became the center of this world.
The infinite laws of creation surround her, sometimes evolving into plants and trees, sometimes into birds and beasts, and finally returning to nothingness.
Nuwa, the sage.
Yang Jian glanced at it once, and he knew the answer in his heart.
He dared not delay, immediately put aside his thoughts, stepped forward and bowed.
"Disciple Yang Jian pays respects to the Sage Nuwa."
Yang Jian was very courteous.
The person before her was not only a Heavenly Saint, but also Yang Chan's master.
If it weren't for Nuwa's care all these years, it's uncertain whether Yang Chan would have survived.
He kept this kindness in his heart.
Dongwanggong stood still and bowed.
"Dongwanggong greets Fellow Daoist Nuwa."
His tone was polite, but without a trace of humility.
When they listened to the Dao at Zixiao Palace in the past, Dongwanggong and Nuwa were both among the three thousand mortals.
Later, Hongjun personally appointed him as the head of the male immortals, at which time Nuwa had not yet become a saint.
Although their cultivation levels have long since diverged, he still maintains his pride in terms of status and seniority.
That can be respected.
But they will not bow their heads.
Nuwa had no complaints about this.
She raised her hand, and a gentle force of creation landed in front of Yang Jian, helping him up.
"No need for formalities."
Nuwa responded to Yang Jian first, and then looked at Dongwanggong.
"Fellow Daoist Dongwanggong, it's been many years, and you've changed quite a bit."
"Having died once, one should have learned something."
The Eastern King Duke answered very directly.
In the past, he would never have acted as a protector for anyone.
The head of all male immortals in ancient times, ruling over all immortals in the primordial world, how majestic was he?
If anyone dared to ask him to protect a junior, he would have slapped them long ago.
But things are different now.
Follow Niu Ben, and you can become a saint!
Faced with this opportunity, saving face is nothing.
Moreover, Yang Jian is exceptionally talented and is Niu Ben's personal disciple. It wouldn't be beneath him to protect such a young master.
Nuwa sensed the self-mockery in her voice and nodded gently.
"Having survived life and death, being able to return to the primordial world is already a great opportunity."
"Fellow Daoist's ability to let go of this misfortune can be considered a blessing in disguise."
The Eastern King was very pleased.
This is the attitude a sage should have.
Unlike those Westerners who constantly talk about their affinity with the West and the endless sea of suffering.
In the end, isn't it all about coveting other people's assets?
Yang Jian did not participate in the two's small talk.
From the moment he entered the main hall, he had only one thing on his mind.
Third sister.
Nuwa's gaze also fell on Yang Jian, and she began to examine him carefully.
His third eye between his eyebrows was not yet fully opened, but he possessed astonishing power within his body.
His cultivation foundation as a Quasi-Saint was solid, and his physical body far surpassed that of ordinary Quasi-Saints.
More importantly, Yang Jian possesses a mysterious Daoist aura.
That Daoist aura did not belong to the Chan Sect, nor to the Heavenly Dao.
Nuwa confirmed the source after only a brief contact.
Niu Ben.
The changes in Yang Jian must have been caused by Niu Ben.
Thinking of this, Nuwa couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
Niu Ben's eye for choosing disciples is indeed very accurate.
Huangtian was the first human emperor.
The Six-Eared Macaque is one of the Four Mischievous Monkeys.
Cangjie's invention of characters destined him to be remembered by humankind.
Now, Yang Jian has entered the Quasi-Saint realm after only a short period of cultivation.
At this rate, it seems that a whole bunch of great talents will emerge from Niu Ben's school.
"So you are Yang Jian?"
Nuwa took the initiative to ask.
"I am indeed your disciple."
"Fellow Daoist Niu Ben has accepted you as his disciple for some time now, but this is the first time I have met you."
Nuwa paused.
"Not bad, you have a solid foundation and a relatively calm temperament. You haven't disgraced your master."
Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this comment.
"You flatter me, sage."
"That's not an overstatement."
Nuwa calmly said, "I already know what you did in the Heavenly Court today."
Yang Jian's heart skipped a beat.
It seems that the fact that the sage's sacred site is far from the primordial world does not mean that the sage is unaware of the outside world.
"By storming the Southern Heavenly Gate, you have already offended the Heavenly Emperor."
Nuwa continued, "Fellow Daoist Dongwanggong has also killed the Vajra Immortal of the Western Sect. Jieyin and Zhunti will not let this go easily."
"You still have the mind to come to Nuwa Palace now, you're quite composed."
Yang Jian raised his head and answered frankly.
"What's done is done, there's no use being afraid now."
"Besides, if Vajra Immortal wants to capture me, then he is an enemy."
"If the enemy jumps right in front of me, I can't just stand there and let him hit me, can I?"
That's a very straightforward statement.
The Eastern King nodded repeatedly upon hearing this.
Correct!
Those who serve their master should possess this kind of spirit.
Nuwa did not blame him; instead, she felt that Yang Jian's personality was somewhat similar to Niu Ben's.
Niu Ben has always been like this.
Anyone who dares to reach out will have their claws chopped off.
As for who the other party was or who was behind them, the cow never cared.
"You came to Nuwa Palace because of your sister, right?"
Nuwa asked the key question directly.
Yang Jian could no longer suppress his eagerness and immediately stepped forward.
"good."
"Please, Your Majesty, allow me to see my sister!"
Nuwa gazed at Yang Jian but did not answer immediately.
Yang Jian's heart also jumped at this moment.
A moment later, Nuwa raised her finger, and a beam of divine light flew from her fingertip, passing through the main hall and heading straight into the depths of Nuwa Palace.
"Lingzhuzi"
"Bring your junior sister Yang Chan to the main hall."
After the telepathic message ended, Nuwa looked at Yang Jian.
"She'll be here soon."
At the same time, in a cultivation area within the Nuwa Palace, a young man who was cultivating with his eyes closed suddenly opened them.