The First Cause of All Realms

"Tongyou..."

Dao Yun enters the soul, changes and rebirth.

However, unlike the huge changes that nine bulls and two tigers act on the body, this magical power acts on the soul, which is not as dramatic as the former, and the changes are equally astonishing.

In a trance, Yang Yu only felt that he was wandering outside, supported by an inexplicable aura, his eyes seemed to suddenly have the illusion of seeing everything.

Dark cauldron walls, earth and stone caves, towering hills, fading night...

Countless lights and shadows flickered and drew closer in front of his eyes, and his sight continued to spread in a way that shocked him.

In a trance, he seemed to see the stars, the great sun that was about to rise, and countless kinds of qi that he couldn't even tell at this moment.

This qi machine is omnipresent, from the stars to the dust, and it is all-encompassing.

Or, like a summary of everything.

'This is the Tao? ’

A thought appeared in Yang Yu's mind unconsciously.

Enlightenment.

This is a word that has a very high appearance rate in Buddhist scriptures and Taoist lore and legends.

But before that, Yang Yu really couldn't understand what this so-called 'Enlightenment' was.

But at this time, he suddenly had a clear understanding in his heart.

He doesn't know what Dao is, but he knows that this 'dao' has always been there, in the sky and the earth, in the big and small, in the stars, and in the dust and sand.

And the state of 'Enlightenment', in his opinion, is more like, because the change of his soul, at this moment, fits the indescribable trajectory.

Or rather, frequency.

Yang Yu looked around, but he couldn't see everything he was familiar with. No real objects existed. All he saw was the inexplicable aura that he couldn't distinguish.

It's like a twisted abstract painting.

He knew that there must be a mystery in it, but no matter how he looked, he couldn't see anything.

hum!

I don't know how long it took, an indescribable pain churned in the depths of Yang Prison's soul.

As if his fragile soul could not bear such a snoop.

boom!

At this moment, there seemed to be a thunderous explosion.

The light and shadow qi machine in front of him exploded at once, and faintly, Yang Yu saw a turbulent qi machine that was far more than what he had seen before, countless times of terrifying qi machine, at a seemingly slow, but in fact extremely fast speed.

Rolling in from all directions.

"tidal?!"

Yang Yu was shocked.

Isn't this scene in front of you very much like the tidal theory of Sanxiao Sanren? !

Even though there is Qi Qi where he is at this time, compared to the torrent of Qi Qi rolling in all directions, it is like a dry and cracked riverbed.

And what is coming from all directions, isn't it like the tide of the sea?

"Three thousand years of tide..."

As the thoughts flew, Yang Yu couldn't stand the exhaustion and pain that came from the depths of his soul, his soul seemed to be falling rapidly.

boom!

At the last moment, Yang Prison was still doing his best.

In a trance, the paradoxical Qi machine once again formed the light and shadow that he could recognize and accept, and countless streamers flashed in front of his eyes.

Faintly, he felt a huge murderous intent.

from the sky.

from the ground.

Also from people!

"what is that……"

An indescribable terror climbed in Yang Yu's heart, making him horrified.

It wasn't the light and shadow that made him fear, but the inexplicable unknown, the trembling from the depths of the soul!

...

...

The mountains are like beautiful women, the grass and trees are hair, and the clouds and mists are ribbons.

Between the mountains, it is quiet.

The sound of light footsteps broke the tranquility in the deep mountains. A middle-aged Taoist with half-white hair and half-black hair walked into the clouds and mists, and walked through the mountains and forests lightly.

Before coming to a clear spring stream.

On the other side of the river, there is a small courtyard surrounded by a fence.

There is also an old woman carrying a kettle and cooking flowers and plants.

The Taoist stopped and stared at the small fenced courtyard. In the small courtyard, the old woman seemed to be unaware and took care of the flowers and plants slowly, as if the flowers and plants were everything.

After a long time, the old woman put down the kettle and rubbed her palm lightly:

"As I get older, I'm a little tired after doing a little chores."

"When you're old, you should take a break. Isn't it better to let him go with the chores of the world?"

The Taoist opened his mouth.

His appearance is very special, generally withered like a tree trunk, half of his hair is as silvery white, and the other side is as tender as a baby, and his hair is not variegated.

He was dressed in a baina robe, which was white with starch, but he didn't look embarrassed.

"The old man is born with a life of exhaustion, how can he have the qualification to rest?"

The old woman turned around slowly and looked at the middle-aged Taoist lightly:

"Xiao Yunni, you are much more courageous. I still remember fifty years ago, when you were a 'withered' old ghost, you were still a crying baby."

"No one is born daring, and no one is ever timid."

The Taoist swayed the dust lightly and sat casually on the smooth cobblestones beside the stream, with a faint tone:

"It's you, you were dying fifty years ago, how come you are still not dead now?"

In the faint tone, there is more or less genuine feeling.

Especially the last half sentence.

"Between life and death, there is great terror. The longer the old man lives, the less he wants to die and the more he wants to live. Is it wrong?"

The old woman sighed softly:

"That day may not be far away. If you die at this moment, you will go down to the eighteenth floor of hell, and the old body will not be reconciled!"

"Who in the world can not die? Heroes like Qin Huang, Ba Zun, and Lu Chen can't escape the limit of life and death. It's not a good thing to die."

Daoist Yunni's expression darkened slightly.

"Little thing, come to teach the old man too?"

The old woman laughed dumbly, looking at this man with cloudy eyes:

"When a country is about to die, there must be evil spirits. This is the truth that has not changed for three thousand years. Is it possible that Taoism has lost even this inheritance?"

"evildoer……"

Daoist Yunni twitched the corners of his mouth:

"The word uttered from your mouth is really uncomplimentable..."

"If you are an old man, it's up to you."

The old woman seemed too lazy to talk about this topic, and patted the mud spots on her body:

"I haven't been out of this courtyard, this stream, this mountain for many years. It seems that your master has been bullying my children for many years, and the children have no choice but to fight back?"

"Reluctantly fight back?"

Daoist Yunni almost laughed angrily:

"In the past seven years, thieves in the five provinces, thirteen prefectures, and hundreds of prefectures and counties have intercepted and killed officials, and what's more, they have even deceived the people into attacking the city!

Is this your so-called counterattack? "

"The children are getting older, and grandma has nothing to do with it."

The old woman sighed helplessly:

"If you are willing, you can help Lao Shen take care of the animals in the courtyard for a few days, and Lao Shen will go out for a walk and discipline the children."

Daoist Yunni stopped talking.

He couldn't take it.

I really want to let this old woman go out, then...

"I heard that the previous year was very lively in the court hall. The little emperor did not recite the incense love of the two families, and has already sent all kinds of experts to pull out my family's stronghold?

Counting the time, it seems that it is about to start, so you only came to the mountains today, you are afraid that the old lady will be angry, right? "

Seeing that Taoist Yunni's face was not good-looking, the old woman smiled:

"Don't worry, the old man doesn't care much about it. You can play with them, and you will be quiet."

"Yes?"

Yunni Taoist was noncommittal.

"Compared to this, Lao Shen is more concerned. How many people have you come to accompany the old lady this time. Xiao Ba, are you here?"

The old woman looked around, a little disappointed:

"It doesn't seem to come. I think I know that Laoshen will not come out of the mountain. It's a pity. I still remember that when he was young, he boasted about Haikou and wanted to walk the road of 'human immortal', so that Laoshen was looking forward to it..."

"Zhao Wangye didn't come, but Pindao came here this time and borrowed his phoenix wings. Would you like to take a look?"

Daoist Yunni lowered his eyebrows.

"I really want to take a look..."

The old woman's eyes were dim, she changed her words, but shook her head again:

"Unfortunately, it's not the time..."

She glanced at the circle lightly, and the pig that was missing a large piece of skin was about to say something when her heart suddenly moved.

This is?

She suddenly raised her head and looked at the long sky in the north. She seemed to see an incredible scene, and her expression suddenly flashed with excitement.

"Um?"

Seeing her doing this, Daoist Yunni made a 'crack' in his heart, flipped his palms, took out an ancient scroll, and muttered words in his mouth.

After a while, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood on the tip of his tongue, stained it with his fingers, smeared it on the ancient scroll, and put it on his eyes again. After wiping it, he also looked north.

At this sight, his expression also changed.

In a trance, he seemed to see the boundless tide, which was so amazing that it made him feel that he was in the world at this time.

It's like a small boat on the sea during a storm.

It's not just the two of them, the fleeting qi passing by, seems to be felt by people all over the world.

Or kowtow before the Buddha, or drop a companion, or knock on a wooden fish...

Not long after, there were murmurs that sounded everywhere in the unknowable and inaccessible:

"This is the tide?!"

...

...

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood was sprayed into the small cave.

Yang Yu suddenly opened his eyes, his face turned pale, his breath was rapid, and it took a long while to recover.

"The sky sends murderous intentions, moves the stars to change places, the earth makes murderous intentions, dragons and snakes rise to the land, people make murderous intentions, the heaven and the earth are repeated..."

Yang Yu murmured in his heart.

Limited by the soul, he didn't see it in detail at the last glimpse, but the cracking of the sky and the earth leaked from just a corner made his heart palpitate.

It wasn't just a change of dynasty...

call!

Taking a deep breath, he suppressed the palpitations in his heart, and adjusted his breath. After a while, he felt the cauldron of gluttony again.

In the cauldron of gluttony, the glory has already dimmed, the rank map has also been settled a lot, and many ingredients have also fallen into silence.

On the only wall of the tripod, many progress bars are shining brightly, and the spirit of Yang Prison is naturally placed in the most conspicuous place:

[Kuixing rank map (pole) has been refined]

[Promotion Ceremony: In front of Kuixing, there is absolutely no ghost. It caused a catastrophe and chaos in a large state with a population of 10 million, and then it was cleared. Finally, in the horror and fear of everyone, the 'Suppressing Evil Seal' was refined.

Kill a real magic charm, and refine the 'Purple Gold Devil Swallowing Treasure Gourd' on top of its corpse.

Find a swordsman who is recognized by Qixing Longyuan Zhanguijian, abandon his supernatural powers and fight with him to refine the 'Longyuan Sword'. 】

[Divine Ability: Tongyou. The number of innocuous gods that can be evolved, zero. 】

[Tongyou: Go up to nine days, go down to nine springs. Those who are connected to the secluded can see all living beings, see gods, see heaven and earth, see life and death, see fate, see oneself, see Tao...]

[The current progress of Tongyou: The first level, see all beings. Under the eyes of the Dharma, the Three Realms are hard to hide, and all sentient beings in the Three Realms and the Six Paths are invisible. 】

[Current progress: surrender his heart. 】

[Can be promoted: the third step of refining, light up the life map to see it]

[Tian Kuixing's breath... is rubbing... rubbing...]

For the first time, Yang Yu saw the most detailed information on the Kuixing rank map, and the three major ceremonies of refining Daoguo were also completely unfolded in front of him.

"Three Dao Fruits, three rituals..."

Looking at the rituals required for the Kuixing rank map, Yang Yu only felt his temples jumped.

Of these three rituals, none of them are simple, and it can even be said that they are extremely difficult!

A swordsman who can be recognized by Long Yuanjian?

Only this one, he has a bit of a toothache, but he has witnessed the swordsmanship of Long Yuanjian, and the swordsman who can be recognized by it is rare in the world.

And this one seems to be the easiest.

Killing a demon and promoting it on its corpse is even more outrageous.

Although it is said that there must be evil spirits in the dying of the country, but this evil spirit, I am afraid it is not the 'monster' required for this ceremony...

But more difficult for him to accept than the above two is the refining ceremony of Zhenxieyin.

First subvert a state and then clear it?

Jilongshan's lessons are not far away, how could he repeat the same mistakes?

Not to mention, he really can't do something like subverting a state...

"Subvert a state..."

Yang Yu's heart twitched, and he suppressed the ceremony for the time being, and turned to look at the magical power, 'Tongyou'.

The supernatural power of the three avenues and fruits in one is far more outrageous than the introduction of nine bulls and two tigers.

Looking at the words 'God', 'Life and Death', 'Fate' and 'Dao' on the wall of the cauldron, Yang Yu only felt a little bit of a toothache.

Regardless, his previous strange changes came from this magical power.

only……

There is a lot of information this time, and Yang Yu couldn't digest it for a while.

After a long time, just suppressed all the distracting thoughts.

"Let's take a step by step..."

Gently kneading his temples, Yang Yu's eyes turned to look at Fang Qidao, who was lifted into the cave by him, without a trace of vitality.

He seemed to be dead, without the slightest breath.

But Yang Prison didn't quite believe it.

You must know that this Ghost Villa is the direction Fang Qidao fled all the way from. It can be said that he led him here.

A person with such a strong desire to survive ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ died so suddenly, he naturally did not believe it.

Therefore, when he was leaving, he brought his body over.

But along the way, he did not find anything unusual about the corpse.

I was thinking of finding a place to burn it clean, but my heart suddenly moved.

"Tongyou..."

Yang Yu's eyes flashed, and he subconsciously activated this newly acquired magical power.

hum!

A flash of brilliance that only he could see disappeared.

In the next instant, Yang Prison saw a very strange scene. On top of the half-stiffened corpse, he saw a hazy mist.

ghost?

soul?

Spirit?