The First Cause of All Realms

[Successful foundation building]

There seems to be no focus in Yang Yu's eyes, and all kinds of words have flowed down in front of his eyes like a waterfall.

【Yang Prison】

[Number of foundation building: one...two!]

[Congenital follow-up: win, superior...extreme (the heavens of the universe, the worlds of constant sand, endless wins, rare to see in thousands of years, it is the ultimate)]

extremely wait?

There was a momentary trance in Yang Yu's heart, and all kinds of messages came freely in his mind.

The so-called foundation building is almost like reincarnation.

Abandon the past, regain a new life, the practice of the previous life, all turned into firewood between the two worlds, burned by the fire,

Turn it into the nutrient for tempering new life!

This was far more violent and thorough than he had imagined.

only…

"My practice doesn't seem to have changed, but..."

Yang Ju was in a trance, looking at the cauldron of gluttony.

[Ten capitals and extremely powerful star Yang prison (Wu Sheng)]

[Ling Qi: 0/99999)]

[Mana: None]

[Taoism: One hundred and sixty-nine years]

【Shou Yuan: (0/999)】

Just as he expected, this time the shuttle is like a new life, except for Taoism and supernatural powers.

His mana, spirit energy, and even his longevity were all reset.

But everything has not disappeared, but in the process of removing the waste and saving the essence, all of his heritage has been exhausted.

[Physical body of a celestial being (a hundred orifices, strong muscles and bones, opening of the porch, cleansing of qi and blood, return of three elements to one, natural martial sage, foundation of a celestial being...)]

[Fate: Big Dipper Seven Kills High]

[Sixteen fates, two purple, one gold, nine red, one blue, one white, one gray, one black]

【A visitor from space (light purple), the seal of the heart of heaven (light purple), a man of the third generation (light gold), Kuixing Kicking Fight (light red), the longevity of a thousand years (light red),

The **** of martial arts (light red), the immortal among men (light red), the peerless talent (light red),

Pure Yang is not bad (light red), Zhulong Tuoxiang (light red), body training maniac (light red), immortal beauty (light red), not counting (dark blue),

The Elephant of Unexpected Death (White), The Foreigner (Grey), and the Haunted by Misfortune (Black)]

[Status: Freshman]

Great change in fate, great change in fate... The body of a human immortal, and Kuixing Kick Dou?

"It's not right that the quality of fate has dropped, it's the upper limit of fate, which has been raised!

Yang Jue's heart trembled.

He included all the fates deprived of him by Shan Hai into Zijin Gourd, but there were also a few of his fates that were not stripped away by Shan Hai.

But there are only a few of them. At this moment, most of the fates are clearly born after entering this realm!

And those fates are only light red, but their aura is heavier and deeper than the lavender fates in the mountains and seas!

There are far more masters in this world than in the mountains and seas...

"The characteristics of the Gluttony Cauldron are like reincarnation. Therefore, this world accepts me? Fifteen lives, the best win?"

All kinds of thoughts flashed in Yang Ju's mind, and the screams from the outside world woke him up again.

"what!"

"what!"

"what!

Just like a live donkey crowing in spring, it is shrill and hoarse, and extremely unpleasant to hear. The sadness in it makes people feel sad when they hear it and cry when they see it.

"This spirit energy?"

The moment he came back to his senses, even with Yang Ju's current state of mind, his eyes became blurred.

This is not because he received a huge shock, but because his body has never touched such a strong mausoleum!

What an astonishing concentration of spiritual pressure this is, Yang Jue's pupils were constricting violently, as if he was drunk with oxygen, and his whole body felt dizzy for a moment.

If it is said that the spirit weapon of the mountain and sea world is like the water in the desert under the scorching sun, then the world where it is at this moment.

It's like being in the deep sea!

Such a sharp contrast almost made him suffocate!

"Miserable, miserable!"

It took a long time for Yang Ju to come back to his senses, and he saw a lame old beggar in ragged clothes not far away by the road, beating the ground unceasingly, crying heartbroken like a concubine.

"Mother, mother..."

Li Ningyang cried bitterly.

The tragic past life was surging in his heart. His mother, the daughter of a collateral lineage of the Li family, was kidnapped by Jiang Yang's bandits once she went out, and she was miserable after giving birth to him.

The tribe insulted him and committed suicide in the house.

He grew up under the indifference of others, and finally obtained the Dao fruit. The ceremony was about to be completed, but he ended up like this. The only commendable appearance was gone...

"God, why do you treat my body so harshly? It's enlightenment, what the **** is it?

I, I might as well be dead, I might as well be dead..." Li Ningyang was completely hopeless, turned around fiercely, and slammed into the boulder beside the road.

boom!

Yang Jue flicked it with his fingers and felt that his energy was several times stronger than when he was in the mountains and seas. He wanted to flick it away, but he didn't want to flick it off the ground and fly several zhang away.

"you you…"

This fall, Li Ningyang spurted out a big mouthful of blood, he burst into tears, his grief and anger reached the extreme."

You, you kill me" "..."

Yang Yu was silent.

His five senses have long been comparable to others. Even when he was unconscious, he was not ignorant of the outside world. Now that he recalled it a little, he knew what happened.

This person's ritual is to pick up the dead body and change the house again?

Thoughts changed in Yang Yu's mind, but he really didn't want to hear the screams, so he reprimanded himself:

"Why are you crying?"

"Why are you crying..."

Looking at the handsome young man Li Ningyang, who looks like a **** descending from heaven, his heart is about to break:

"You won't know why I cry..."

"A majestic seven-foot man, what do you care about being ugly? If you achieve something in the future, who would dare to laugh at you for being ugly?"

Yang Ju frowned.

The world of Longquan has been passed down for more than a million years. Although the languages ​​of different places are different, they are not bad. Yang Yu learned the language from Jiang Xiazi, so he can communicate naturally without any hindrance.

"what…"

Hearing the reprimand, Li Ningyang was stunned for a moment, and then looked at her broken leg, wanting to cry but had no more tears to shed

"Wow, there are still seven feet left, only five and a half feet left...

"...Then you continue to cry."

Yang Qiu was not very good at comforting people, so he didn't bother to comfort others at this moment. He slowly got up and looked at this new world.

I just feel that everything is new, everything is wide, and everything is uncomfortable.

Under the overly strong spiritual music, the trees and even the insects here are much larger than the mountains and seas, and the beast roars from the mountains in the distance are even louder.

Being here, it seems that as long as you stretch out your hand, you can touch the spiritual pressure. This is simply a holy place for practice

"There are cries in front, go and see!"

Suddenly, Li Ningyang's crying stopped suddenly, and she struggled to hide behind the big rock. The sound of hurried footsteps came from outside the forest.

A dozen or so knights urged their horses to come straight here, looking around with solemn expressions.

"senior…"

Li Ningyang wanted to remind her, but there was no time, so she had to carefully lower her body, completely forgetting that she was no longer who she was before.

But what surprised him was that these Li family's nurses rushed to come, and left after hastily searching.

It seems that he didn't see this senior who seemed to be descended from the gods at all...

"these people?"

Yang Yu was a little curious.

Although these knights don't have any aura of Taoism and supernatural powers, they do have spiritual pressure, or fluctuations in mana.

"This is the powerful man of the Li family..."

With her lame leg, Li Ningyang looked sad, but she still responded with a hoarse voice:

"The Li family is not a small family in Weishan Mansion.

In addition to Li Zhongping, the ten capital lord, there are more than a hundred warriors in the clan.

It is said that the refining method of these warriors is the secret method passed down by the first ancestor of the Li family from the Cangjiang Gate..."

"Wulks..."

Yang Jue thought about it, and found something similar in the message Jiang Xiazi left.

"Doctors?"

"Dao, Dao soldiers?"

Hearing these words, Li Ningyang was shocked. The so-called wrestlers are nothing more than selecting young men with strong muscles and bones and training them with secret methods to make them strong and powerful.

But Dao soldiers, but according to legend, those Daoist soldiers of the sect.

According to legend, to refine a real Taoist soldier, countless treasures are needed, and all kinds of Taoist fruits are needed. Once refined, it is one of the most ferocious killing tools.

"Warrior, Daoist..."

Yang Yu was a little interested, but he didn't ask any more questions, he just said:

"A certain family needs you to be a guide for a few days, how do you like it?"

…it is good.

Li Ningyang shook her head blankly, then nodded again.

At this moment, although he had no intention of dying, he was also at a loss, not knowing where to go or what to do.

He originally wanted to leave the Li family and go to the legendary fairy mountain to study as a teacher, but now this body...

Li Ningyang was walking with a limp, but Yang Jue couldn't get used to it, so he flipped his palm, took out an iron rod from the space of the seed, twisted it hard, made it into an iron crutch, and handed it to him:

"Take it."

"Many, thank you..."

Li Ningyang took it with a wry smile, and was about to speak, but Yang Jue couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"what?"

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Gathered on the beggar, at first, it was just pure white, but in a short while, there was a touch of green.

The moment Yang Jue opened his eyes, he had already seen the fate of the old beggar, or that Li Ningyang.

It originally had no fate at all, and its fate was all white and gray except for a ray of pink that came with the Dao Fruit.

But at this moment, his fate is changing drastically, and in the end, a wisp of purple is actually brewing

However, the purple meaning has not been completely condensed, and it seems that something is still missing.

"This is?"

Yang Yue narrowed his eyes slightly.

Fate, of course, is not static, chance, choice, karma may change fate.

But he had never seen anything so outrageous. White is cheap, purple is precious, but purple lives are different in different worlds.

The color of fate is not compared with the heaven and the earth, but the sentient beings of the heaven and the earth.

It is also because of this that the purple life of mountains and seas turns pale red when it arrives here. This is because the sky has changed in this world for a hundred thousand years, and it almost looks like an ancient one.

Here's the purple from albino?

This is even scarier than transforming into a fairy!

"No wonder the ceremony can attract me, I'm afraid this person's luck is not small..."