The First Cause of All Realms

Popular recommendation:

The old man's broken knife?

Yang prison was slightly startled.

After the ingredients are refined, the residual image will be branded on the cauldron wall, but it is the first time he has seen it when it lights up again.

"Could the old man be in this mountain?"

Yang Yu suddenly opened his eyes.

Dayun Yingtong swooped down like a human being, but he circled the mountain several times in succession, but still found nothing, Yang Yu couldn't help frowning.

If he didn't find it with his eyesight, it really didn't exist.

call!

He jumped down, landed on a towering barren mountain, looked around, and found nothing wrong.

"The old man is not in this mountain, but this broken knife..."

Yang Yu was at a loss, but he could guess that the sudden brightening of the broken knife must have something to do with the old man.

Immediately, there was no delay.

He waved his hand to let Dayun Ying go, and stopped looking for Liansheng to teach the rudder in this mountain. He found a hidden place at will, and crossed his knees into silence.

In the dark gluttonous cauldron, the light of all the ingredients seemed dim for a while.

The sudden brilliance of the broken knife even overwhelmed the Zijin swallowing evil gourd.

All the other ingredients were forced into the corner for a while.

"Father..."

Yang Yu was a little anxious in his heart, and he didn't have the heart to pay attention to it. He reached out and held the broken knife directly.

hum!

The light exploded in an instant, and the tide generally drowned Yang prison.

In a trance, he seemed to hear something whispering in his ear. This was a syllable and a language he had never heard before, but he knew what it meant.

Heaven and Sea Realm.

That's what the voice said.

"Tianhaijie?"

Yang Yu murmured in his heart.

Whoa!

The sound of the waves crashing on the shore exploded in my ears.

Open your eyes.

Yang Yu returned to his senses in a trance, and the place where he stood at this moment was desolate.

Barren, dilapidated, and bleak, at first glance, it seems to be endlessly desolate. At first glance, it looks like an endless Gobi Desert.

If you look closely, you can see some unknown vegetation, which are very meager.

There is no sun or moon in the sky, and there are no stars, just a depressing gray cloud.

He himself has nothing long, not even an inch of nakedness, and only holds a broken knife in his hand.

"This is the Shanhaijie?"

Yang Prison was a little ecstatic.

The voice that had whispered in his ear did not reveal any information. The only thing he knew was that the place he came to seemed to be called Shanhaijie.

It seems that there are...

"Dao Guo?!"

Yang Yu covered his chest, he didn't know what state he was in at this time, but he clearly felt the restlessness of the gluttonous cauldron.

The agitation was strong and familiar.

Every time I encountered Daoguo before, the Cauldron of Gluttony would have a similar change.

This place has Taoism!

Suppressing the restlessness in his heart, Yang Prison began to explore the surrounding area. This was an extremely desolate place with few plants and trees. He spent a lot of time before he collected some turf to cover his shame.

The Cauldron of Gluttony kept changing, and no matter which direction he went, the movement would not stop.

What this means, Yang Prison is very clear.

This seemingly empty wasteland has more than one Taoist fruit!

He didn't rush to find Daoguo, but searched the surroundings over and over again. He knew very well that he didn't come to this place for no reason.

The light on the broken knife, and his sudden arrival, all have something to do with the old man.

It's just that he waited for a long time and never saw the trace of the old man.

"Am I guessing wrong? I came to this place, and it has nothing to do with the old man?"

Standing on a higher sand dune, Yang Prison looked around, but saw no trace of the old man, not even any signs of human and animal activities.

Yes, it's just grey and white.

After waiting for a long time, without finding anything, Yang Yu was helpless, and walked in the direction that made the gluttony cauldron move the most.

Begin to really explore this wasteland.

This is a real wasteland with very little life.

There are very few plants and trees, and, with a very uncomfortable gray-white color, there are only plants and trees, which means that the place is not without any vitality.

Yang Yu's energy is strong, his light skills are also excellent, and he has no trouble walking barefoot.

Soon, following the strong agitation of the gluttonous cauldron.

He walked out of this Gobi Desert and came to the bottom of an equally gray mountain, where the Gluttony Cauldron's changes were the strongest.

In this mountain, there must be Dao fruit.

"This place is too weird..."

Yang Yu frowned.

He is a person who can endure loneliness. Logically speaking, not seeing people for a day and a half will not bother him.

But this is not the case.

In his heart, he was very depressed, and all kinds of messy thoughts couldn't help rolling in his heart. The longer he stayed, the more annoyed him.

It was as if a living person had come to the mythical creatures.

Very uncomfortable.

"Um?!"

Suddenly, Yang Yu's eyes narrowed: "That's..."

In the sky and sea world, there is only gray.

The sky, the earth, the grass, and the hills are all gray, which is depressing. At the same time, once other colors appear, it will be a blink of an eye.

call!

Without any hesitation, Yang Yu walked down the mountain with the knife in hand.

Walking closer, he saw clearly.

A burly figure sat cross-legged on top of a strange rock that was as tall as a zhang Xuzhi.

The expression on this person's face was the same as that of a stranger, but there was no vitality. On his face, Yang Yu saw fear and extreme unwillingness.

call!

As Yang Prison approached.

It seemed that the wind was blowing, and the dust was scattered. In the blink of an eye, the figure on the strange rock had turned into a skeleton, and the skin, muscles, bones, and clothes were all turned into dust.

"What a strong horizontal practice!"

Yang Prison was slightly surprised.

He jumped up on the strange rock and looked at it carefully. The bones were well preserved. I don't know how long it has gone through the baptism of years, and they still have the color of jade white.

There is the sound of diabolo.

"This is Daowen? It seems to be even older..."

Yang Yu noticed that in front of the corpse, there were handwriting, which seemed to be carved on this strange stone with finger force.

This is Daoism, but not ordinary Daoism.

Daowen is a very rare text that has remained unchanged for thousands of years. It is only circulated in Taoism, but the text on this strange stone is different from ordinary Taoism.

Obviously, the age of this ancient corpse is far beyond the age of the current Daowen.

"Success is also heaven and earth, and defeat is also heaven and earth. The cave returns to the ruins, and the blessed land perishes... I, I am unwilling..."

Yang Prison barely recognized part of it.

"...The sea is dry and the stone is rotten. The vegetation in the sky and sea has faded, the mountains and rivers have faded, and all the spirits transformed by the Tao have disappeared..."

"...even Daoguo..."

"...Are they dead?...Unwilling, unwilling, I just entered the sea of ​​​​sky, and it is about to end..."

Heaven changes?

Yang Yu was thoughtful.

Corresponding to this person's words, he recalled the tidal theory of Sanxiao Sanren. Sure enough, the disappearance of the ancient people was due to the changes between heaven and earth.

but……

"The dao fruit has not disappeared, or in other words, the dao fruit has appeared again!"

Yang Yu's heart was shocked, and he became more and more certain about the tidal theory of Sanxiao Sanren.

Assuming that the disappearance of the fruit of the Tao is a fall, then the reappearance of the fruit of the Tao is a rise.

The power of time is amazing. There is nothing on this corpse that can prove his identity. Therefore, Yang Prison can only bury it and erect a wordless stone tablet.

After bowing slightly, he walked towards the mountain again.

Just like the outside world, there is no life in the mountains, but it is still much better than the previous Gobi Desert. Vaguely, Yang Yu saw a touch of green.

"Tianhaijie is indeed recovering."

Yang Yu took a deep breath and became cautious.

The emergence of vitality means that there may be a crisis, but, beyond his expectations, until the gluttonous cauldron vibrated violently and found the trace of Daoguo.

He also did not encounter any crisis or obstruction.

It seems that apart from Dao Fruit, only a few grasses have recovered their vitality.

It didn't take long for him to reach the top of the mountain.

On the top of this mountain, there is no grass or trees, only a piece of jagged rocks, and the long swords that are inserted on the rocks, dense like a forest!

It is like a forest of swords, and in it, there is the fruit of the Tao!

"call!"

Pressing his chest lightly, the restlessness of the gluttonous cauldron and the scene inside all surfaced in his heart. At this moment, the purple gold swallowing evil gourd ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ was beating violently.

Self-satisfied with this purple gold swallowing evil gourd, Yang Yu has thought about it more than once.

It's a pity that, without two-thirds, he couldn't refine this dao fruit, let alone the complete Kuixing rank map, and he didn't even have a response.

"This fruit..."

Yang Yu's eyes gradually lit up.

He didn't know it was because of the guidance of the Cauldron of Gluttony, but because the Tianhaijie consciously threw him here.

But he was absolutely certain.

In this sword forest, there is what he most desperately wants, one of the three great fruits of the Kuixing rank map.

Qixing Longyuan Slaying Ghost Sword!

call!

Just then, there seemed to be a sound of wind.

Yang Yu's pupils shrank, he stepped down a little, and stepped back without thinking.

clang clang clang ~

In the next instant, the sound of the sword sounded like thunder.

The cold sword light soared into the sky, and then swooped down, turning one into two, two into four...

In the blink of an eye, it has spread all over the front, like a thousand arrows, the terrifying sword light burst out, and the sky is covered with a lasing!

"Why is this sword so fierce?!"

Yang Yu's eyelids twitched wildly, smelling a huge crisis.

As the sword light passed by, the air was cut with a screeching sound. No matter how good his Qinggong was, how could he be faster than this sword light?

clang clang clang ~

Inner qi was vomiting wildly, Yang Yu swung the broken knife without any reservation, but when he touched it, his expression changed drastically.

With his swordsmanship, even under ten thousand arrows, as long as the shooters are not all archers, they can block as many as they can.

But these sword lights are not only powerful, they are more like a superb swordsman!

With just one touch, his swordsmanship was completely disrupted.

Then,

It is about to be worn by Wan Jian!