The First Cause of All Realms

"call!"

"Suck!"

In the long river of martial arts with flowing water, Yang Juan sat cross-legged to adjust his breath, and the sound of flowing water rang in his heart at the same time.

The essence of martial arts accumulated by the mountains and seas for more than three thousand years was surging in his heart, the useful and the useful were intertwined together, churning up waves in the sea of ​​mind like huge waves.

In the vast sea of ​​information, Yang Ju saw the entire process of a martial art from its embryonic form to its great success since ancient times to the present.

Bodhidharma faces the wall.......

Sweeping all over the world... Henry Zhang taught himself without a teacher...

Watching how all kinds of warriors in ancient and modern times turned a flash of light in their minds into martial arts, watching how martial arts went from being simple at the end of the Qin Dynasty to being perfected in later generations.

Among them are the superior, the middle, the inferior, and the unique magic skills. You can see Lu Chen.

"Your talent..."

[Following is determined innately, it is difficult to shed the day after tomorrow, it may be easy, but it is difficult to change... The Dao will not be born, and when the ten kalpas have not come, the way will be cleared before the kalpa, or it can be changed...]

"Narjuna King Buddha, light a lamp with his body..."

"At the end of the ancient calamity, the gods are vying to escape, there are many ways to avoid the calamity, and the way to survive..."

In order to defeat Qin, he passed it on once, and later, it was passed on to Monk Yinyue of Dachan Temple...

"Nanling, I'm going to burn you to death, my uncle will definitely kill you!"

"Whether these two mountains are transformed by the mantra, the naked eye can't measure the correct height, Yang prison can only rely on his feeling.

Yang prison thought.

Many years later, he learned the Yi Qi Jue which is the easiest to learn from Wei He, but he was still unable to learn it.

This bodhi tree, which gathers the efforts of martial sages, also seems to be vaguely related to the origin of the long river, so that even at this moment, Yang Yu can't pull out the big tree rooted in the depths of the long river.

Yang Ju restrained his mind and fell into silence.

There are no two masters in the country, and no two minds in people.

Snapped!

As if an invisible film was pierced, Yang Prison's eyes went blank, and a huge face blocked his vision.

When the end of the ancient calamity came, some people fought against the catastrophe, some hibernated themselves, and some scattered their minds in the Dao fruit, hoping to become a Dao ghost in the next life...

"The stars are dying!"

Yang prison pondered.

The accident happened very quickly, but Yang Jue didn't panic, the moment he recognized the sound of thunder, he also exhaled and said:

Hoo hoo!

Compared with the Ba Zun of the same era, the gap is as big as clouds and mud.

He had never suffered such a big loss since he was born, and at this moment his heart was extremely angry, but before he could curse, his jaw and throat had already been removed.

Kacha~

As soon as he thought about it, Yang Qiu also saw for the first time the palm of the Great Sun Tathagata, which Wu Sheng absorbed the essence of Fan Suo for three thousand years.

"sky…"

He saw a nagar tree that covered the sky and covered the sun, and seemed to fill the heaven and the earth. He stretched out its branches and leaves, and recited a magnificent Buddhist voice:

That is, a lamp!

It can't be said that only the 'brain' level is missing, and all three levels of foundation building can be completed.

"This is not his last obsession, let him go. Alas, the three ways have also collapsed... After the heavenly way is incomplete, Jiemo is no longer unstoppable..."

"There may not be only one way to change the innate heel and foot, at least, there is another way in the red way..."

And at this moment, he finally saw, under the mist, the origin of Lu Chen Changhe.

"Suck!"

Only his set of Great Sun Tathagata palms has hardly been spread.

The boring and boring job of picking weeds and vines lasted for more than three months before he stopped.

Yang Ju calmed down, what he saw in his eyes was like a waterfall flowing down.

As if the wind blows, it will be extinguished.

He cut out the inner demon by coincidence, but he didn't want to have more Yang Ni, at least, before he understood a word, he didn't want to

Go through this step.

"You actually know how to catch grass?!

Well, there are heavenly eyes! That's right, according to the legend, that God of War has heavenly eyes! "

"This mist..."

Yang Ju sat down cross-legged again, his sky eyes flooded, poured the grass and vines into the grass and vines, and then put the grass and vines into the human seed bag.

Wu Sheng said that Lu Chen Changhe was created by him alone, and it is indeed true. Although the wood-burning magic lamp pointed out the way forward, Wu Sheng still figured out the specifics.

And he also doubted his intuition, this was Fan Suo's induction.

How bad is it?

"The fire is almost out."

Is this a gathering of people to practice?

Fan Suo's voice was gentle, just like his temperament, but the true flame of samadhi on his body was only a pitiful little flame left. He has completed the second of the three levels of will cultivation. At this time, his body of will already has tendons, skin, bones, viscera, and marrow, and it is really no different from a physical body.

During the three months of supplementing his qi and blood, he let out another wave of blood, but Fan Suozhi's Samadhi True Fire was still a small flame, which made him quite regretful.

"The sky and the earth are vast, how can they be measured?"

In a trance, his eyes seemed to have crossed time and space, looking at the endlessly distant end of ancient times.

"This palm technique is really good..."

call!

It seemed like a moment, and after a long time, Warden Yang stood up, and the more intense light of will lit up, and then dispersed.

At this moment, Yang Ju almost lost his perception of the outside world, and a darkness as deep as ink enveloped him.

【Wood-burning magic lamp (residual)】

A thin layer of mist shrouded the front, making it impossible to pry. It's like fireworks blooming, and it's like a meteor shower piercing the night sky, and all of them fall into the long river.

"Can't hide, can't hide...Even if I escaped the robbery demon, after the death of the spirit energy, the two declines of heaven and man should come endlessly..."

[Rank: ???]

Yang prison said to himself.

Withdrawing all kinds of qi and blood, Yang Jue's spirit suddenly improved, and his energy was as vigorous as the sea.

You were born after the unification of the world, and you participated in the battles of various countries, but you became a martial saint, but it was at the end of the Qin Dynasty...

"Maybe it's futile, maybe it's inevitable after all, but..."

During the stream of light, the long grass and vines soared into the sky like a blue dragon. In a trance, they had already crossed a height of ten thousand feet. Compared with before March, it was obviously much stronger.

Yang Ju strode forward, and the huge bodhi tree shadow swayed wildly, blocking his progress and preventing him from completely controlling this long river of land and sinking. Taking a step forward, it seems to have passed through some invisible barrier, and seems to have fallen into another void space.

He pulled the grass and vines, looked far into the distance, and his eyes wandered between the two sacred mountains until a certain moment.

Yang Jue glanced at him lightly:

Yang Ju got up and stretched his muscles and bones, looking at the two looming sacred mountains:

The long river in front of me is still growing, far from the limit, but it seems that the speed is extremely fast because the inland of Longquan Realm is not sinking.

But where he wants to go, naturally, the shadow of a linden tree can't stop him.

And this is probably the reason why the innate heel and feet will be improved when promoted to martial arts and human immortality

"Try?"

After a long time, Yang Yu barely recovered, but the consumption of will was ten times greater than crossing the entire long river.

Seeing the process of Lu Chen creating meritorious deeds, Yang Jue couldn't help but feel rippling in his heart.

Yang Ju flicked his fingers.

"go!"

And the reason for saying almost.

"You, a **** who has a personal relationship with gods, dare to interrupt the questioning of this god?!"

One day, two days...

"Three days!"

"My Buddha... the karmic fire on the White Bone Bodhisattva has been extinguished, and the skeleton has collapsed, but still... climbed onto the golden lotus of the Great Restraining King Buddha!"

Follow the grass and vines and go straight to the sky.

The long breath is like a strong wind, blowing the vegetation on the hills, busy

The many villains with blood in Lulu were also blown up and down.

"I don't know, is there anyone alive today?

Afterwards, he used his eyes to stimulate the light of will again. Cao Cao tried it for the first time, and Yang Jue was naturally cautious.

The second characteristic of Hongfaer Ding is to build a foundation, and there is a way to change the innate heel.

"Little monk Nagarjuna, I would like to use the burning pain of my body to turn into a lamp. If there is a spirit in the way of heaven, please come to my body and point the way forward for all spirits in the world..."

At that time, the Martial Saint who already had the embryonic form of "Lu Chen Changhe" in his hand, had many warriors who could not compare with him, and he could only be promoted to Martial Dao earlier than Ba ​​Zun...

In the more than three thousand years after the end of Qin Dynasty, Wu Sheng taught countless people and passed on countless lost martial arts.

It can be said that if the Cauldron of Gluttony had not been activated, it would have taken years, even decades, if you wanted to practice this Qi Jue to the very beginning, just like the many disciples that Wei He had taught.

【quality:???】

Grass and vines break through the sea of ​​clouds like a dragon, and Yang Jue's mind is attached to the villain formed by the drop of ever-changing blood.

With a thought in his mind, the blood villains all over the mountains and plains

Already swarmed, densely packed a large area.

Soon, he had crossed to the upper reaches of the Fansuo River, but even here, he could not see the origin of the river.

His eyes were wide open, but he still couldn't cry out.

Standing in the middle of the river, Yang Ju looked far into the distance, and through the shadow of the bodhi tree covering the sky and the sun, he vaguely saw the origin of the long river.

only......

With his mind wandering, Yang Ju even saw traces of Wu Sheng using this lamp:

Regarding how Fan Suo created this long river, Yang Jue was quite curious to get here, but he didn't have much fear, the water wave reversed with a snap of his fingers, rushing into the mist.

But standing here, you can have a panoramic view of the entire Luchen River, even...

"The biographies of martial sages are indeed quite false, unofficial history is unofficial history after all.

【Number of times: (1/2)】

Fortunately, this does not affect his promotion to Immortal.

At this moment, the sky was just dawning, with heavy snow in the sky, and it was hot, but the hill where he was located was still not green, and the weeds seemed to be burning endlessly.

Lu Chen's talent seems to be worse than yours...

As the breeze blew across the hills, Yang Jue stretched his legs and lay down on the grass, looking at the blue sky, letting his mind wander to restore his exhausted willpower.

Immediately, he began to meditate and adjust his breath.

As he swallowed, the light of will on his body gradually brightened, but his figure became more and more solid.

"It's a pity, even if you reach the top of the Ten Capital Gold List, how can you compare with that God of War? If you want to climb the mountain, it's impossible!"

[Before ancient times, Nagarjuna King Buddha burned and turned into one of the thousands of lights, holding this can guide the way forward...]

"call!"

After repeating this several times, Fan Suozhi, who was immobile, had already seen his intentions, and his eyes became even redder.

"call!"

"If you stand here, you can learn all the martial arts downstream without a teacher... Martial Ancestor, there is some truth in that

"Catch the grass, catch the grass..."

Accompanied by a sound of panic that floated from an unknown time ago, a gleam of light appeared in front of Yang Yu's eyes.

Gritting teeth of gluttony.

Immeasurable light burst out, Yang Qiu felt his eyes go blank, and almost fell out of Fan Suo's long river.

"call!"

It was not until then that he created the prototype of the Great Sun Tathagata Palm...

Mantras are like supernatural powers, and they all have incredible power. If you are not careful, there will never be a shortage of immortals and Buddhas planted under the mantras in ancient times.

After realizing that there was nothing unusual, he stepped forward and stepped into the hazy mist.

hum!

The thunder stopped abruptly, and there was a trace of surprise on the huge face:

Wanzhang, Wanzhang again!

With his knowledge, he naturally knows this

The potential of this long river is certain that one day in the future, Lu Chen will prosper in all the heavens, so what kind of terrifying merits can he gain from standing at the beginning of the long river?

"My Buddha?!"

"What the Martial Sage seeks is the innate heel?"

It was because he still couldn't hear the sound of the long river flowing, and the seemingly absent voice of conversation amidst the sound of the waves.

The moment he caught sight of that wooden lamp, Yang Jue was exhausted to the extreme, and had no choice but to go in and out of the Fan Suo River.

Yang Yu felt a little stunned.

hum!

At a height of tens of thousands of feet, the cold wind is piercing, and the pressure increases sharply, and the surrounding area is not enough to make up for the strong wind that can split black iron and fine steel.

Just like you back then.

hum!

In the little ripples, Yang Jue could still see that although the Martial Saint at that time was promoted to Martial Dao, he was dead and his lifespan was nearing the end of his life.

A drop of 'Kaleidoscopic Blood' glowing with golden light, has been watched by Gluttony, who burst out of the corner of his eye, soaring to the sky along the grass and vines.

huh huh~

Judiciary has fallen, and with him, there are twenty-four constellations, four heavenly kings, twelve yuanchen, universal astrology, and the gods of the Milky Way...

After stopping for a long time, Yang Qiu finally looked at the mist.

Lu Chen's talent is beyond your expectation.

And this step, as far as he is concerned, is not how it got its name, it's just that it got its name hidden in it, which was mentioned by Henry Zhang back then, and he was also faintly aware of it.

A sharp and hoarse voice came from the side, and Fan Suozhi, who had been in a coma for many days, had slowly woken up, his shocked eyes turned red, but he gritted his teeth and sneered:

This voice is extremely ancient, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Even though Yang Jue is proficient in all kinds of Daoist texts, there are many that he can't understand, and the interval between each sentence seems to be extremely long.

Over the years, some understanding of ancient times emerged in Yang Ju's mind.

"Probably, almost?"

"Lu Shen Changhe..."

call!

That is the essence of Fan Suo from within the long river. He enlightened from the long river and returned it to the long river.

Rumbling thunder, resounding through the sky:

It was only at this moment that Yang Ju could truly perceive the hugeness of these two mountains, because, even at this moment, the two gods who were faintly visible before were as far away from him as before!

Another long time passed, and with the sound of bones rubbing against each other, Yang Jue turned into a three-foot villain with the help of this drop of ever-changing blood.

This lying down, Yang Jue lay down for three full days before he recovered, after being washed by the long river, his will greatly improved.