The first cause of all realms

Chapter 1173 Reborn Tianhai, Body of Chaos
Inside the Qiangang giant ship, there are many caves and blessed places. Although he is an outsider, Black and White Zi Xu wanted to show his sincerity, so he even arranged a rather large cave for Yang Ju.

The mountains and rivers inside are like forests, the scenery is beautiful, and there are many maids accompanying and serving, showing the luxury of the Longmen School.

"..."

Until the black and white sons were sent away, Yang Qiu still felt a little speechless.

It never occurred to him that this Gangjie Fantian would elect him as one of the leaders.

"As the saying goes, every drink and peck is a fixed number. Longquan was shocked in the past. Although you survived from death, you also became famous in the heavens. Most supernatural beings also know your name and surname."

The voice of listening to truth came at the right time, and the intertwined nine colors flowed into the cave like water, turning into blurred phantoms:
"If the Qiangang Realm wants to connect with all the realms to fight against the sky, then the leader will naturally have to cover all the realms,
And in all the realms of the ten kalpas, which one is bigger and louder than you? "

Di Ting seemed to be sighing, but Yang Ju felt that he was a little gloating, and he was quite speechless:

"These people are making such a big commotion, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to sneak into the Sky Sea Realm quietly..."

Being elected as the anti-heavenly leader, although Yang Qiu felt speechless, he didn't really care.

Whether there is this festival or not, it will not delay his name in Sumeru and Daluo Heaven.

In fact, as Di Ting said, his name will inevitably be engraved on the North Pole Exorcism Temple and the Sumeru Cliff.

"Sneaking in silently?"

Truth heard the words but couldn't help shaking her head again and again:
"Where is Tianhai where you are? It is absolutely impossible to sneak in quietly!"

"Ok?"

Yang Ju frowned slightly.

"Do you know how many practitioners who have gone to Tianhai over the years have not been registered?"

Listen to the restrained look:

"You probably don't know that more than a hundred years ago, Emperor Ziwei returned against the long river to hold the way of the stars. At that time, there were countless genus of star gods, and gods and the like returned...

Tianhai has initially established rules..."

"rule."

Yang Jue chewed on this word, and various messages naturally appeared in his heart.

The heavenly court governs the gods, Buddhas, immortals, demons and demons with various rules of heaven.

At first, the heavenly strips were quite simple, but there were only a dozen or so, but with the changes of hundreds of millions of years, the heavenly strips at the peak of the Nine Tribulations were like a skynet, covering all aspects.

As big as the promotion of ranks, the distribution of territories, as small as entering and leaving the sky, marriages, and even the inclusion of disciples, they are all under the affiliation of Tiantiao.

"If you can't sneak in quietly, what about you?"

Yang Yu frowned.

He didn't know much about Tianhai, and he didn't know much about Da Luotian, so he didn't want to be strangled by the heavenly court immediately.

"Of course, smuggling!"

Truth does not hide:

"During the past 120 years, Master Three Burial was looking for old friends, while I was thinking about how to sneak into Tianhai without being known by Da Luotian..."

"Oh?"

Yang prison was a little curious:

"Can you hide it from His eyes and ears?"

"This, of course, cannot be concealed."

Di Ting originally wanted to say yes, but after a second thought, he shook his head:

"His state is beyond my comprehension, and I don't have the slightest confidence to hide it from him.
However, it is not the Nine Tribulations now, the laws of heaven have not been reshaped, and there are many troubles for him, and maybe he may not be able to understand everything..."

"Don't say maybe, not necessarily..."

Yang prison interrupted him:

"I just want to ask you, if you 'smuggle' in according to your method, is it possible to usher in the pursuit of the Heavenly Court, and even face Him?"

When he went to Tianhai, he had all kinds of decisions in his heart, and even more, he had a way to reach the heavens.

But the more this is the case, the more he has to be careful.

"...That's possible, but..."

Truth can't refute:

"However, you and I may not be worth noting in the eyes of that person, especially now that those people are about to return..."

Di Ting is very calm.

He accepted the invitation of the third burial, although he didn't want to be like the Nine Tribulations, who spent hundreds of millions of years riding under the crotch, but he didn't want to seek death.

He acted equally cautiously, far more cautiously than Yang Qiu.

"All the supreme beings of the Nine Tribulations will return! Emperor Ziwei is only the first, not the only one!"

Hearing Di Ting Shen's reply, Yang Jue's heart moved slightly, but he had already seen one.

"In the year of the Nine Tribulations, the Emperor was almost the same as the Dao, and there was no one to contend with, but now, the Dao has not returned, and the Dao of Heaven has also been reshaped. Those people must have plans..."

Speaking of this, Di Ting is still vague. There are some things he knows, but he can't say them, he can only say:

"You just need to know that although this trip is full of dangers, it will never fall into calculations as soon as you enter this world..."

"is it?"

Yang Jue was noncommittal, but believed in his heart. Compared with himself, this king of ghost beasts was much more life-saving.

but……

"Which Venerable is behind you?"

"……Um?"

Di Ting was slightly taken aback, then glanced back:
"Behind? Who is behind?"

puff!
Yang Ju raised his hand and knocked out the condensed light cluster formed by listening to the truth, and he was thoughtful in the intertwined stream of light.

For more than a thousand years, he has dealt with Di Ting quite a few times, and he has a good understanding of this king of beasts.

He has the ability to listen to all kinds of time and space, and there may be few people in the universe who have more extensive knowledge than him.

But because of this in the follow-up, he always thinks twice before acting, looking forward and backward, and being timid is not enough to describe.

In the long years of the Nine Tribulations and 4000 million years, did he not even have a chance to escape from the barrier?
Nothing more than not decisive enough.

It used to be like this, but now it suddenly changed, Yang Ju probably wouldn't believe it, unless it was...

"Someone must have promised him behind his back, and this person is by no means the three-burial monk..."

Thoughts turned in Yang Ju's mind, although he couldn't guess who this person was, but having such a guess still made him feel relieved.

"call!"

In the quiet cave, Yang Ju closed his eyes in concentration, sorting out the mysterious gains and losses of this trip.

In the past 120 years, he has done a lot. Apart from the integration of all kinds of supernatural powers and spiritual practice up to three kalpas, he has also made a lot of progress in martial arts.

Perhaps it was because of inferences, or because of his promotion to the Dao realm, he seemed to have seen the way forward in the martial arts.

"Whether it's spirituality, martial arts, or qi training, the essence is to absorb the strengths of the world and make up for one's own shortcomings, so as to achieve a rebirth and step into the door of longevity..."

In the sea of ​​hearts, the cauldron of gluttony buzzed and trembled, repairing itself. In front of the faint light of the cauldron, Ni Luan Xinyuan, who was wearing a fire robe, held the sword case, thinking.

The will was submerged in this image, and Yang Jue stared at the eighty-nine Xuangong mirror.

On this mirror, all kinds of dharmas and ways, supernatural powers and spiritual appearances that he cultivated are reflected.

No matter what method you use to practice, you will inevitably pursue its essence when you reach a certain height.

Only by touching the essence can we get rid of the barriers.

This is true for martial arts, spiritual appearance, and divine channeling skills...

"The fourth step of human immortality is to absorb the strengths of thousands of changes and temper the body of the gods. This step is very long, or in other words, it is endless..."

For the tempering of the divine body, if one continues to seek more changes, then naturally there is no limit.

However, the more changes accommodated by the divine body is not the better, and it also requires harmony.

"Completely integrate all kinds of changes, temper the body of the gods, use it to carry the spiritual appearance, and even the supernatural powers of Taoism..."

Yang prison has ambitions in his heart.

There is no correspondence in the road of martial arts, Yang Jue can only gradually explore, even with the long river of martial arts in hand, it is difficult to advance triumphantly.

But because there is no guidance, there are infinite possibilities...

Since all the kalpas, there is no road that can compare with the road of immortals and Buddhas.

He didn't have such extravagant hopes.

Can practice all kinds of roads at the same time, at least at this moment, it is extremely huge for his improvement.

If he doesn't practice all kinds of dharmas, how can he compete with all the great supernatural beings who have cultivated the road of immortality and Buddha for countless years?
"call!"

All kinds of thoughts lingered in his mind, and finally returned to silence. Yang Ju closed his eyes and settled down, swallowed up ideas, and practiced slowly.

……

……

"According to the calculation of heavenly secrets, there is indeed a person like Qian Cang in Xuanhuang Heaven and Earth, but whether it is this person is unknown."

On the deck, Hei Hei Zi overlooked the Xuhai Sea, and a disciple bowed sideways to report:
"Do you want to send someone into Xuanhuang Heaven and Earth to investigate? One of my disciples has entered the Wanfa Building and has the ability to cross Xuanhuang..."

"No need."

Black and White shook his head:

"Just make sure that he is not a robbery ghost. Why bother to get to the bottom of it? As the first realm of the Ten Tribulations, I should be tolerant of all rivers and rivers. What kind of leader is I?"

"Disciple is taught!"

The disciple looked respectful.

"Go."

Black and White waved his hand, telling him to back down:
"Continue to inquire about Tianhai, and one of our titular leaders, Shan Hai Yang Prison..."

"Yes!"

The disciple bowed and retreated.

"Shanhai, Yang prison!"

Chewing on the name of the titular leader, Heiheizi couldn't help feeling turbulent in his heart.

Qian Gangjie's intention to fight against the ghosts of the Nine Tribulations was not a whim, but a long time ago. The opening of Tianhai was too abrupt, so it seemed a bit hasty.

But in fact, for tens of thousands of years, Qiangang Realm has been taking in masters from all realms, and it is already preparing for today.

"Friend black and white, have you recruited another master for your Longmen sect?"

There seemed to be ripples, and a tall man with a height of Zhang Xu paced out of the void, with a loud voice:
"Congratulations, congratulations!"

"It's all for the great plan of the Ten Tribulations, how come the theory of Longmen and Xuanmen?"

Sensing this person, Hei Zi frowned slightly.

The person who came was one of Qiangang's ten great immortal sects, the grand elder of Xuantian Sect, named Han Jun, who he disliked very much.

He is clearly the elder of the Immortal Sect, but he has also cultivated other world's demon skills. Among the various sects, he can be regarded as a person with a rather poor reputation.

"Hehe~"

Han Jun twitched the corners of his mouth, smiling rather unattractively:
"You say yes, so let's do it!"

"Fellow Daoist Han doesn't go looking for experts from other worlds, how can you come to my Dragon Gate when you have time?"

Naturally, Hei Hei Zi was too lazy to entangle this topic with him, and instead asked him why he came.

The giant ship of Qiangang is the treasure of crossing tempered by countless human and material resources gathered by the immortals of Qiangang.
There are and only ten seats.

The place where they are located is temporarily used by Longmen, but other factions can also come and go freely.

He can't stop it either.

"Looking for other worlds is boring after all. My family's head teacher thinks that Han is useless, so he sent here to find fellow Taoists and go to Tianhai together."

Han Jun responded lightly:

"Others think it's a hard job, but they don't know that Han is willing to do it!"

"Hehe~"

Black and white Zipi laugh but not laugh:

"Fellow Daoist Han is astonishingly courageous, perhaps he is not far away from attaining the primordial spirit, so I would like to congratulate you in advance!"

"Naturally, Han is bound to become a primordial spirit!"

Han Jun didn't care about the ridicule in the black and white words, raised his eyes proudly, and said to himself:
"Speaking of which, when Han went to Longquan this time, he did inquire about some news about the Shanhai Yang Prison. I wonder if fellow Daoist Daoists are interested?"

"Ok?"

Hei Hei Zi's heart moved. He was naturally quite curious about this nominal leader, even a little in awe.

Qiangang Realm has experienced tremendous changes, but the robbery ghosts who caused all that cannot be compared with the ones that appeared in Longquan.

He simply couldn't imagine how a person who had just become Baji survived such a terrible calamity.

In fact, the head of his family elected him as one of the leaders of the outside world, and he also persuaded the other nine masters with this.

"It is said that Yang prison once appeared in Xuanhuang!"

"Xuanhuang?"

Hei Hei Zi didn't care much at first, but suddenly raised his eyebrows at this moment, and subconsciously thought of that Gan Cang, but when he thought about it, he gave up the idea.

Although that Qiancang seemed capable, compared with the peerless man who dared to kill the Buddha, he seemed very inconsistent.

"Not bad!"

Han Jun's eyes can't help but have a bit of admiration:
"It is said that not long ago, there was a shocking change in the Xuanhuang world. The last military master of the Nine Tribulations was born. When he was about to overthrow Xuanhuang, our leader suddenly appeared..."

"The last military master of the Nine Tribulations?"

Black and white eyelids jump wildly:
"Soldier master? Only those who command the way of soldiers can be called soldier masters? Is this the enlightened one?!"

"That's right, then the last military master is the first enlightened ghost that Xuanhuang has appeared so far!"

As Han Jun said, a cheerful smile flashed in his eyes:

"It is said that when the headmasters heard the news, they all turned pale with shock and were horrified..."

Surprised?

I'm afraid I regret it...

Hei Hei Zi restrained himself in shock, his expression unavoidably a bit strange.

But he knew that when those leaders elected the leaders, the reason why they chose this was not only that he was indeed famous, but also because he didn't know life and death...

Now that he reappeared, and seemed to have crossed the threshold of a great supernatural power master,
This is...

……

……

The void sea is boundless, and Qiangang, Longquan and other realms are extremely far away from the sky sea, so naturally it cannot be reached within a year or two.

Yang prison stayed on this giant ship for seven years.

During the seven years, that black and white son of the Longmen sect would come here almost every now and then.
Sit back and talk less, but ask more questions.

Yang Qiu neither agreed nor refused, while practicing on this giant ship, he was also waiting for the response from Di Ting.

And this wait is seven years long.

On this day, Yang Ju and Hei Hei Zi were on the deck overlooking the void, and they could faintly see the indescribably huge sky-sea world that seemed to cross the void sea.

When there was an uproar on the giant ship, Yang Jue's heart moved, and the voice of listening to him sounded again in his heart.

"It's time!"

Yang Jue sensed it for a moment, and an unknown stone tablet slowly emerged from the nine-color intertwined light curtain in his mind.

On it, there is a boundless and ancient atmosphere.

"This is?"

"Six Paths of Reincarnation Monument!"

　Good night everyone...

　
(End of this chapter)