After transmigrating into the Investiture of the Gods world, he became Yang Jian's elder brother, a doomed man who was supposed to be killed by the Celestial Court.
His younger brother and sister were about to die at the hands of the Heavenly Soldiers too.
Just as despair took hold, the [True Blood of Pangu] awakened with a thunderous roar!
He opened the Eight Wastelands and subdued the Nine Hells! Strength reigned supreme, and he forged a path to the Dao through his physical body!
While the immortals of the Chan Sect sat high on their cloud platforms, calculating the Mandate of Heaven;
while celestial immortals and gods filled the skies, brandishing magical treasures and debating divine arts;
Yang Jiao silently clenched his fists.
“The Mandate of Heaven? My punch carries a million jin of force. If you can withstand it, then we can talk about fate!”
To rescue their mother from Peach Mountain, he threw a single punch. The mountain shattered, and the Celestial Court's wards crumpled like paper!
Before the Ten Absolute Arrays, he withstood the Blood-Refining Divine Blade with his bare body, then swallowed the calamity's baleful aura and refined it into nourishment!
In the Myriad Immortals Formation, he manifested a towering, ten-thousand-zhang true form that subdued the Hells. The power of the Eight Wastelands swirled around him, and the phantoms of the Nine Hells rose and fell. He battered the celestial immortals' and gods' magical treasures until they dimmed, leaving them crying out, “That boy isn't human. Is he some primordial beast?!”
At last, the two brothers ascended the Hall of Miraculous Mists. Yang Jiao looked at the Jade Emperor and said, “Uncle, how about we brothers get a little closer first!”
