The first cause of all realms

Chapter 1084 With the flick of a finger, a thousand years have passed!
Near Emperor Second...

The bright yellow light shone down, and Lu Chen was a little lost in a daze.

How could he not be clear about what it means to be close to the emperor list?
In front of the nine-day Shatong of the former Emperor Jindi Seventeen, he still wants to stay low and be a junior, and Jindi is the second, but that is beyond his imagination.

"But after hundreds of years of practice, he has reached such a height. His talent is so high, and his nature is so deep, I'm afraid it's even better than the Tianzong Taoist back then..."

The old tree is swaying, it seems a little regretful, and it seems to have a different meaning:
"Unfortunately, those who have been robbed since ancient times did not end well. You don't need to compare with them..."

"No need to compare with it?"

Under the old tree, Lu Chen fell down and sat down again. He squeezed the seal with his hand and calmly said:
"It's one thing to compare yourself to others, but it's another matter whether you have the heart or not..."

The wind blows the leaves and makes a 'rustling' sound.

Lu Chen closed his eyes and breathed out, feeling the complicated emotions surging in his heart.

Whenever he was upset, he would always analyze the reason and find out the root cause that moved his heart.

But at this moment, he clearly grasped the source of his upset.

Witnessed with my own eyes that Yang prison was a refugee from one side of the city, dominated the mountains and seas, pushed across the four fields, defeated himself, promoted to immortal, and took away the long river of martial arts...

And now.

He couldn't remember how many times he had retreated.

He has always been a clear-headed person, knowing how to advance and retreat, just like kowtowing to the Emperor Qin, following the example of future generations, forcing Henry Zhang...

When entering, even if Jiu Tian Sha Tong is in front, he dares to fight brazenly, but when retreating, no matter how unwilling he is, he will still retreat.

But that doesn't mean he has nothing to worry about.

On the contrary, every time he backs down, he will feel a bit of depression in his heart. The root cause of this is still the precepts he holds.

'Can't help it...'

After sitting quietly and adjusting his breath for a long time, Lu Chen still felt bored in his heart. He knew that it was the influence of Jiutian's killing of children, and what's more, it was because of jealousy in his heart.

Both are born in mountains and seas, and my 3000 years of practice are not as good as others' [-] years...

I had a rough road, and the long river of nurturing martial arts tremblingly, but was taken away by him...

I have been low and low for 200 years before I waited to fight against Jiutian Shatong, but I have not yet touched the threshold of Baji, and the latter, with the body of Jiuyao, is already the second emperor...

All kinds of thoughts surged in his heart, and he couldn't suppress it, but Lu Chen didn't suppress it any more. He just felt it quietly, letting his emotions rise and fall,

Finally, into a sigh:
"This is probably the difference in the world, right?"

"Mountains are high or low, water is deep or shallow, there are people beyond people, and heaven beyond the sky. For practitioners of my generation, victory over oneself is enough."

The bodhi leaf moved, and the ancient tree looked at him calmly, as if he could sense the unrest in his heart:

"It seems that you are still affected by Jiutian. He has a great sense of gain and loss, and he is also very jealous..."

"Do not……"

Lu Chen just shook his head, but his expression softened:
"Jealousy is jealousy, why bother to shirk it on others?"

Breathing out a turbid breath, Lu Chen seemed to have put it down temporarily. He stretched out his palm under the ancient tree, and a strong flame ignited from between his fingers.

The flame was glowing blue, seemingly unreal, even the falling leaves could not be ignited, but Lu Chen's ten fingers began to melt like candles.

"Ok?"

Seeing the blue flames, the ancient tree seemed to frown:

"You don't have ten thousand years of Taoism, nine days of mana, it will be difficult to come back... What do you want?"

"Using his ten thousand years of Taoism as fire, and his ten thousand years of mana as firewood, burn my body and temper my innate talent!"

Lu Chen spoke concisely, and he didn't discuss it with him, or he was afraid that he would regret it.

Before he could say a single word, accompanied by the sound of the Nine Heavens Killing Children's seeming shock and anger, the raging flames engulfed Lu Chen completely, and the flames reflected the entire dark space.

The ancient Bodhi tree looked at all this calmly, with some appreciation in his eyes.

He could hear Lu Chen leisurely sighing in the flames, it was a slang word in the mountains and seas, and it seemed to mean:

"I believe in fate, but I don't accept it!"

……

……

Huhuhu~
Between the sea of ​​clouds, there seems to be a lone boat passing by.

Standing on the deck, Yang Ju looked down at the large islands in the endless sea, and he could faintly feel the heat blowing towards his face from a distance of ten thousand feet in the sky.

This is extremely strong martial arts blood, the most masculine and the most powerful.

But this aura does not come from one person, but the aura of millions of warriors performing martial arts on the entire sea area and islands.

Compared with the mountains and seas at this moment, the Longquan Realm is like an ancient fairyland, with almost no shortage of various resources, especially rice, grain and meat.

Therefore, in less than 200 years, the trend of the spread and development of martial arts in this world has overwhelmed the world of mountains and seas.

Not counting the rank masters who also practice martial arts in the sects of various holy lands, nor the many mortal countries from all over the world,

There are more than 23 Martial Saints in the sea area where Martial Arts Gate is located!

This is unprecedented in the mountains and seas in 3000 years, a prosperous age of martial arts!
"Martial arts, manifesting the sage..."

Yang Ju looked down at the endless sea, chewing on the above words, suddenly raised his eyebrows, as if he felt something.

Boom!

But above the sea area, there seem to be thousands of flames rushing into the sky, and the mighty blood and energy are intertwined, blowing the loud shouts of countless warriors to the sky:

"Disciples Han Jiu, Yuan Ben, Zhu Li, leading disciples of the Wudou Sect, welcome you, and see the master's dharma!"

"Welcome to the arrival of the Patriarch!"

"Welcome, Martial God..."

……

On Wudou Island, there was a heat wave, and an unknown number of Wudoumen's disciples rushed out.

Either in the city, or in the wilderness, shout to welcome.

On the top of the majestic city, Han Jiu and Yuan Ben bowed to meet them, and the next moment, Yang Jian's breath echoed in the entire sea area.

He didn't say a word, but no matter who he was, he could sense his arrival, and immediately stood up involuntarily.

"call!"

After crossing ten thousand feet in one step, Yang Jue landed on the top of the city, glanced at Han Jiu with a correct attitude, and Yang Juan knew whose idea this was.

"Viewer..."

Han Jiuben was quite excited, and felt a little uneasy when he noticed Yang Jue's gaze at this moment.

"well done."

Yang Qiu doesn't like being greeted by people, but he knows what Han Jiu has done in the past 200 years.

"Many, thank you, Lord."

With just one compliment, Han Jiu suddenly felt that his bones were lightened, and his heart was so excited that his words trembled.

This means that the temple master has complied with his request.

"For martial arts practice, there is no need to worship any mountain, but there should indeed be a mountain gate for Wudoumen!"

hum!
One word, like heaven and earth scenery from!
Yuan Ben and Han Jiu raised their heads suddenly, but they could see that beyond the island, the water in all directions was boiling and agitating, soaring hundreds of feet into the sky.

Then, amidst the roaring and vibrating sounds, a majestic mountain rose from the bottom of the sea, pierced through the mist, and went straight to the sky.

Its divine light is brilliant, centering on this sea area, spreading vertically and horizontally, attracting countless gazes.

But none of them lost their eyes when they touched the person who had climbed to the top of the mountain.

"call!"

On the top of Wudou Mountain, Yang Jue looked far into the distance, looking back at the wilderness, and after a few moments, he sat cross-legged.

Get up again, it is already a thousand years later!

　Good night everyone...There is one more chapter, don't wait, go to bed first...It's a bit slow, sorry...

　
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