The first cause of all realms

The sea of ​​law is a good fortune that all ranks of masters can touch.

In a sense, it is the true equality of all beings, regardless of gods and demons, whether they are seven yuan or ten capitals, they can all be nourished by the rhyme of the Tao in the baptism, and feel the Tao and supernatural powers.

However, as we all know, the baptism of the sea of ​​law will only appear at the moment when the rank is promoted, even if it is the supreme existence of the nine kalpas, it cannot withstand the baptism of the sea of ​​law many times.

"If the rank of the second wielder can also withstand the baptism of the sea of ​​law, then..."

Yang Yu couldn't help but feel a little throbbing in his heart.

With his heel endowment and deep understanding, if he can get baptized by the sea of ​​law three more times, no, it doesn't have to be three times, even if it's only twice, or even once.

He is sure that all the supernatural powers he cultivates will break through the twelve heavens in a true sense!

The practice of supernatural powers is limited by the realm, and before reaching the ten capitals, it is difficult for even a talented person to practice supernatural powers above the third level.

Jiuyao is nine, and eight poles are twelve.

Except for the Taoist Tianzong who is so perfect, Yang Jue has traveled all over the world, and has never seen anyone else who can practice supernatural powers above the twelve heavens.

Even if he urges the Tathagata to change and has undergone a baptism in the sea of ​​laws, he is still not far behind.

Because, in a sense, the level of supernatural powers, reaching the twelve heavens, has reached its limit, which is limited by the heavens of the universe.

It is also limited by supernatural powers.

Because there is no thirteen levels of supernatural powers!

If you want to advance to the twelfth level of supernatural power practice, you must absorb the strengths of all kinds of supernatural powers, and turn all the supernatural powers you hold into "great supernatural powers"!
This is why Qiyuan is called the master of supernatural powers.

Those who surpass Baji, all the supernatural powers they hold must have been combined into great supernatural powers, otherwise, they will not be able to advance to Qiyuan.

"call!"

In the restaurant room, Yang Ju sensed the violently oscillating Demon Slaying Rank Map and the progress bars of various magical powers on the cauldron wall.

Thousands of years of retreat in Longquan, two baptisms in the sea of ​​law, coupled with the almost perfect endowment after the changes of the Great Sun Tathagata,
All the supernatural powers he has learned have reached the twelve heavens.

Several of them have even surpassed their limits, showing signs of transforming into great supernatural powers...

It's just the transformation from supernatural power to great supernatural power. It seems that there is only a one-letter difference, but in fact there is an unimaginably huge gap.

This gap was not obvious in this world, but at the time of the Nine Tribulations, it was extremely obvious and insurmountable.

The 36-day-born immortals and Buddhas headed by Shenting and Xumi, since the ten capitals, have learned all kinds of supernatural powers into a system,
If it reaches the peak of the Eight Extremes, all kinds of supernatural powers will echo and combine to transform into great supernatural powers.

The loose immortals and earth immortals who do not belong to the 36 days, even if they are extremely talented and savvy, and have no predecessors to guide them, they will still be stuck here, and they will spend ten times, a hundred times, and a thousand times more than the previous ones. Double the time and effort!

Along the way, Yang Yu tried his best to choose complementary supernatural powers, but there was no inheritance after all. If he wanted to cross this step, he could only learn by analogy, absorb the strengths of all kinds of supernatural powers, and slowly grind them until he crossed the bottleneck.

But if there are two more times, even one baptism of the sea of ​​law, it will be different.

"The sea of ​​laws gathers all the mysteries and mysteries since the kalpas, and all supernatural powers and Taoism can be reflected from it..."

Yang Yu was eager to try, but finally resisted the impulse.

The rank of Demon Slayer can still accommodate four magical powers. These four magical powers don't have to have their own strengths, but they must be able to complement the original magical powers.

Therefore, even though he has many supernatural powers and god-seeds, he is still thinking about it for a while.

But this trip to the sea of ​​laws gave him more choices.

Woo!
In the blink of an eye, Yang Ju has arrived in the mustard space.

With the growth of his endowment and Taoism mana, this space has also undergone tremendous changes.

Thousands of mountains are like forests, thousands of beasts gather, there are many lakes and rivers transformed from spiritual energy, and there are even many spiritual grasses and spiritual plants.

"hold head high!"

On the top of the mountains, there is a blue dragon roaring angrily, facing a violent and ferocious roc with its wings spread out.

Underneath, there are all kinds of beasts gathered, either independent of one side, or attached to one side, glaring at each other, and even roaring and fighting.

"call!"

When Yang Ju fell on the top of the mountain, all the gods and beasts turned into lights and shadows and sank into his body.

He has never ceased his ever-changing practice, even in the twenty years between life and death, thousands of incarnations are constantly colliding and fighting.

only……

"I want to create a body, but all these changes are not enough..."

Yang Yu said to himself.

After retreating for thousands of years, he almost digested all the details related to cultivation in the catalog of ten thousand immortals. Once upon a time, he felt that it was enough.

But in the Xuanhuang world, especially after communicating with those two in the sea of ​​laws, he felt that it was not enough...

"Using the strengths of all kinds of incarnations, shaping my body, this is the fourth step of being a human being. I am just now, but I have not yet completed..."

While breathing, Yang Ju spit out thousands of streamers again, and the streamers intertwined, blended with the spirit energy in Jiezi Cave, and transformed into different shapes again.

Dragon, phoenix, unicorn, golden-winged roc, idol, blue lion, nine-headed bird...

The combination of ever-changing and eighty-nine profound arts is incomparable. Not only can it evolve all kinds of spirit beasts and divine beasts that he has seen across the world, but it can also transform into various rank masters.

woohoo~
The combination of streamers was changing, and at a certain moment, it suddenly exploded, turning into all kinds of streamers and sinking into the mountains, rivers and earth.

"Sure enough, I haven't really touched it, and I can't change it into a mysterious yellow world tree just by looking at it, even if it's a residual leaf..."

Raising his hand to call back all the streamers, Yang Jue was not disappointed, after all he has only been here for more than half a month, and he hasn't really touched the secrets of this place yet.

call!
Sitting on the ground, Yang Jue took out all the treasures that the old man had left for him.

Most of them are rare and rare irons, fragments of spiritual treasures, unknown spiritual grasses, and a small part are dao fruits and god seeds.

"According to the records in the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalogue, those who break the limit and call themselves Venerable, at least possess three great supernatural powers, and as many as six. This is related to their rank..."

Yang Qiu thought about it, and couldn't help but think of his little brother.

Yang Jian is determined to follow his path of rank, first to become Kuixing, then to become Jiuyao, and after manifesting the Holy Spirit and leaving the body, he is afraid that he will also recognize the Lord.

But regarding the choice of supernatural powers, Yang Jian did not follow his path, but followed the guidance of Taoist Yu Yu in the "Nine Nine Xuan Gong Realm".

Many times, he also went inside to seek, but the old Taoist always smiled and said nothing, talked about him from left to right, and didn't give him any advice except eight or nine profound arts.

This is of course because he knows that he is not his disciple, but also because his path has already been set, and it is too difficult to turn back.

More importantly, he didn't want to look back.

The various supernatural powers he chose are not systematic, and there is no previous combination of great supernatural powers, but they are all the most suitable for him.

Of all the supernatural powers he has learned, there is really no way to give up any of them.

For example, his mustard seed space is formed by the combination of the two supernatural powers of innate qi and exhalation into soldiers. If one of them is discarded, this space will immediately shatter.

The same is true for other supernatural powers.

"Explore the secluded, lift the sky and shake the earth, walk the gods, the line between heaven and man, know the future against the sky, integrate gold and refine the body, congenital energy, exhale into a soldier, the seal of the king of the small Mount Sumeru..."

Yang Ju sorted out all the supernatural powers he had learned, and also counted all the supernatural powers he had obtained in Longquan, as well as the various gods left by the old man.

For thousands of years in Longquan, he has obtained a lot of gods and dao fruits. Although many of them were called away when he sank into the realm of life and death, there are still a lot of them left. At a glance, there are hundreds of them.

But although the quantity is large, the quality is not as good as the more than ten god-seeds left by the old man.

"Body fusion, Beidou injection, immortality against chaos... These three great supernatural powers come from the extreme level, and besides that, I have to combine at least three great supernatural powers..."

Yang prison took stock.

From Shidu to Baji, all the ranks he has practiced are extreme ranks. Even if Qi Yuan is not extreme, once he is promoted, he will master one or two more great supernatural powers than the emperors of Longquan.

But he couldn't stop there.

Because among all the masters of great supernatural powers who have come from the Nine Tribulations, there are many masters who are extremely capable and possess many great supernatural powers.

"At least three doors, no, four doors!"

Yang Yu was certain in his heart, thinking:

"It is indispensable to lift the sky and shake the earth. This is one, and the same is true for Tongyou. This is two. There are signs that the innate qi and exhaled qi form an army. This is three..."

With an idea in mind, Warden Yang breathed a sigh of relief, released thousands of incarnations, sat quietly in the mountains, and selected the four magical powers he needed together with him.

"Other than that, God's Walk is on the same line as Heaven and Man..."

……

……

Huhu~
The morning glow broke the dawn, shining through thousands of hectares of smoke and dust, and sprinkled on the earth.

In Sifanghou's mansion, looking at his father sitting upright, Fang Silong secretly cried out:

"Trouble, trouble..."

He thought that if the news that he was from the future spread, it would cause unexpected changes, but he never thought that the changes would come so quickly and violently.

"Your Majesty fasted for more than [-] days, and the old grand master wants to unleash the heavenly cauldron to clear the court? This, this..."

Fang Silong's scalp felt a little numb:
"You, haven't you always been at odds with the old master? How could it be, how could it be..."

"Discord is naturally disharmony. Father dislikes his arbitrariness and arbitrariness, and treats all officials as nothing, but this does not prevent father from admiring him."

Sifang Hou looked as usual:
"But the Great Zhou was able to survive for 7 years after the Tianding was lost, all because Qiancang was in charge, and if he wanted to clear the court, he would not be able to hide it from him."

"Yes, but the Heavenly Cauldron Formation can't be opened!"

Fang Silong gritted his teeth, just wanted to beat his chest and stamp his feet:

"Father! Do you know that all the powers in the world dare not attack the Divine Capital, except for the old Grand Master, it is also because of the great formation of the Heavenly Cauldron!

If the Great Formation left by Taizu is not opened for a day, no one will dare to violate it. Once it is opened, it will be known that the Great Formation has long been incomplete, and the destruction of the gods may only happen overnight! "

Coming from later generations, he knows better than anyone today.

The reason why the Great Zhou Dynasty can still be passed on for 18 years after the Taizu was enthroned, is because of the Heavenly Cauldron and the Great Formation, apart from the presence of spirit figures from the four kalpas in all dynasties.

The reason for its decline was because of the sudden disappearance of the Heavenly Cauldron, but the reason why it was able to maintain Chixin Shenzhou was precisely because of the great formation!

Even if it was a broken formation, no one would be willing to bear the brunt of it, because it was the Zhenguo formation left by the Great Zhou Taizu.

But once it is known that the formation is incomplete, then...

"The big formation is incomplete?"

Sifanghou frowned:
"Being a father ten days ago and patrolling the formation with the princes, how could the incompleteness of the formation be hidden from us? You..."

"Father!"

Fang Silong stomped his feet fiercely:

"Although I don't know where the big formation is incomplete, as far as I know, the gods will be destroyed in a hundred years because of the incompleteness of the great formation!"

"Ok?"

Sifang Hou frowned:
"But Qian Cang was also there when he was patrolling the formation that day. He had a spiritual body of four kalpas and was born with heavenly eyes. The formation was incomplete. How could it be possible to hide it from him?"

"I……"

Fang Silong was at a loss for words and didn't know how to refute, but he was still anxious:
"Father, you must believe me!"

"You can't convince me as a father, so how can you convince Gan Cang as a father?"

Sifanghou stood up and looked at the sky outside the door:

"And, I'm afraid it's too late!"

"It's too late..."

Fang Silong's heart thumped, and he followed his father's line of sight, only to see the Buddha's light like a tide, covering the sky,

A round of bright moon rises slowly from the tide of Buddha, its brilliance shines brightly, and the Zen voice reverberates like thunder and explodes:

"Fellow Daoist Gancang, Baoyue is visiting the capital of God, why don't you see me?"

Baoyue...

Fang Silong's body trembled, and his heart trembled.

"Lord of Thousand Buddhas, Monk King Baoyue!"

Fang Silong only felt a little dark in front of his eyes.

In today's world, the heaven and the earth are in turmoil, but there is no chaos after all. For the vast majority of people in the world, the Thousand Buddhas and Heavenly Religion Lord is certainly a giant, but he is only one of the rulers of the four continents.

But only he knows that this monk king is not the No. 1 of Yongfo Dazhou at all, but the No. 1 of Xuanhuang in the future!
He is an unrivaled hero who dares to confront and win the great Bodhisattva and great god who came from the calamities, the master of Dafeng!
and……

"Father, he is..."

"So what about the Lord of the Thousand Buddha Heavens? This is Chixin Shenzhou, the capital of the Great Zhou God!"

Marquis Sifang glanced at his son's unbearable appearance, shook his head in his heart, and stepped forward in one step, joining streams of light in the city.

But I can see the sound of Zen reverberating, the light of the bright moon covers ten days, and the gods are flowing everywhere. For a while, it seems that the whole giant city is covered with silver clothes.

"This old monk's practice is becoming more and more terrifying..."

Sifang Hou and other princes looked at each other, and they all saw each other's fear.

"Thousand Buddha Heavenly Great Hierarch!"

"Monk King Baoyue!"

"He, why did he come to the capital of God? Could it be..."

There was an uproar in the capital of God. I don't know how many people jumped to the heights one after another, and even more people returned to the house in shock.

Outside Chixin Shenzhou, they are all mortal enemies of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and Qianfotian is the mortal enemy among mortal enemies. The Tallinn, which enshrines the past lords of Qianfotian, has been moved to the capital of God 18 years ago...

"Baoyue!"

Amidst the uproar, Gan Cang's deep and majestic voice echoed, overwhelming the surging Zen voice.

Boom!
Boom!
The low but extremely clear footsteps echoed in everyone's ears, and even in their hearts, instantly dispelling the panic caused by the Zen sound.

Gan Cang strode up to the sky, and looked indifferently outside the capital, the little monk who came alone, who looked no more than ten years old:
"Why did you come here uninvited?"

Well... good night everyone!