The first cause of all realms

Chapter 1190 Meet 'Taiyi' in Xuanhuang City

Huhu~
The breeze blows through the wilderness, and the old trees beside the road make a 'rustling' sound.

Yang Ju walked slowly on the official road, feeling the gentle breeze, and sometimes raised his eyes to see the sea of ​​clouds churning and the leaves moving with the wind.

The chaotic body of the shortcut has all kinds of incredible powers. This is not supernatural power, but it seems to be more mysterious and mysterious than supernatural power.

Just like this time.

He measured the world on foot, and everything he did and saw was reflected in his heart one by one, and all kinds of auras and even the traces of time were captured by him one by one.

"A person takes a picture, and a geese leaves a mark. What is refined by the cauldron of gluttony is this kind of mark..."

In the breeze, Yang Jue slowly raised his hand, and the seemingly invisible energy converged in his palm, emitting a shining light.

The Cauldron of Gluttony has its own reaction, and new ingredients are captured and stamped by it, ready to be refined at any time.

"The 'Ding Shi' trait of the Gluttony Ding Ding at least has the ability to 'contain energy', 'transform virtual and real', 'refining fakes into real', and 'changing material spirit'..."

Feeling the changes in the atmosphere in the cauldron of gluttony, Yang Yu felt something in his heart.

Everything has its trajectory and changes, to pursue, explore, until the principle is mastered, this is practice and seeking the Tao.

Today, he has walked on this path, and has gone very deep.

boom!
Above the sea of ​​clouds, there was a sudden explosion, and the sound waves were like thunder:
"Fanyun, do you dare to compete with me for this dragon soul?!"

"Treasures in the world are obtained by the strong, but if you saw them a few decades ago, is it yours?"

Someone laughed thousands of miles away, the sea of ​​clouds was torn apart, and the sky was covered by terrifying hands for thousands of miles.

"What kind of strong man are you? It's ridiculous!"

The two Baji Lords competed above the sea of ​​clouds, and a wisp of Qi disintegrated into the ground, like a thunderbolt, which scared all the pedestrians in the wilderness to disperse.

Soon, the confrontational two disappeared between the sea of ​​clouds.

"There are more and more outsiders..."

Yang Qiu glanced casually and left as usual.

This Fang Xuangong state is undoubtedly extremely special, and he only realized it when he touched the 'Taoist Gate'.

Normally speaking, the Xuangong realm is an afterimage of the real world, some of it may be real, but most of it is illusory.

But this Fang Xuangong realm is different, here, there is a way.

It even has a connection with the outside world, so that, for more than two hundred years here, more than two hundred years have passed for the outside world.

The mist outside Jilei Mountain dissipated again and again, and after hearing the news, all kinds of practitioners, even the descendants of immortals and Buddhas, came in.

Along the way, he has seen many similar battles, and there are many people who died.

pity……

"Adventures and good fortune in the eyes of ordinary people, in the eyes of those masters of the Tao, maybe they are simply gadgets that can be created at will..."

Yang Yu felt a little emotional in his heart.

There are so many chances and fortunes contained in the territory of Xuan Gong rubbed by the Chaos Clock, he even noticed the Seven Yuan Dao Fruit and the broken Immortal Treasure.

But for him, the world itself, which is shallower than the real world and deeper than ordinary mystic arts, contains all kinds of principles, is the greatest good fortune.

"Maybe, I can also try one or two..."

Looking at the rolling mountains, Yang Ju was thoughtful.

Obtaining the Tao does not happen overnight, just peeping at the Tao, and only after seeing the Tao can you be said to be the Tao.

But at this moment, because of the special state of Fang Xuangong, he glimpsed the deep mysteries in the baptism of the sea of ​​laws, and faintly understood how to walk the "road of holding the way".

In the sky and sea world before the catastrophe came, all the creations of the worlds gathered in it,
Even though the Chaos Clock could not reach its full extent, but only a corner, Yang Jue could still see the corner of the flourishing world.

The Dagan Divine Dynasty ruled the land, and it had no right to do so. Therefore, what this Fang Divine Dynasty did was also a system of enfeoffment.

Within the Divine Dynasty, there were eight hundred princes, each of whom ruled a country, and the size of any country was no less than that of the Great Zhou Dynasty in the Xuanhuang Realm when it was at its peak.

On this day, Yang Jue was passing through a place, when he suddenly heard Gu Feng's long cry, he looked up,
But I saw a sacred and majestic bird cutting through the boundless sea of ​​clouds and descending into the distance.

"This is……"

There was only a movement in Yang Ju's heart, and he had already seen hundreds of millions of miles away through the qi mechanism in the dark.

"Mysterious Destiny Bird?"

Yang Jue's expression changed slightly, but immediately, his sight had already landed on the land of the East Pole.

The moment the mysterious bird landed, he keenly sensed that the 'Tao Line' that constituted this mysterious realm had been moved.

That is……

"Chaos Clock!"

Yang Ju raised his eyebrows slightly, and disappeared into the wilderness. In the next instant, he had arrived in front of an ancient city.

This city is smaller than Shouyang City, and it is also the most unusual small city in Dagan.

However, the city walls of this city are quite timeless, as if they have stood here for hundreds of millions of years.

"Xuanhuang City."

Stopping at the gate of the city for a moment, Yang Prison seemed to have sensed it, followed the crowd into the city, walked through several lively streets, and stopped in front of an alley.

"This is a bit interesting..."

Yang Jue's eyes moved slightly, and he walked into the alley.

At the end of the alley, there are hundreds of families scattered here and there, which is quite out of tune with the outside world, like a small village in the city.

In the open space under the old tree at the head of the village, an old man lightly shakes his cattail fan, laughing and watching some children playing.

This alley hadn't been visited for a long time. The moment Yang Qian walked in, the old man enjoying the shade, the children playing around, and the big men at the entrance of the village all looked sideways and their expressions changed.

"interesting……"

Yang Jue raised his eyebrows, feeling more and more interesting, he took a step back to meet the eyes of the crowd.

Just taking a step back, the eyes of the children, the old man, and the big man all turned away, as if nothing happened.

And when Yang Ju took another step, the crowd looked sideways again, and their expressions changed again, just like before.

"Time reincarnation."

Yang Jue's eyes narrowed slightly.

In his eyes, this small village is incompatible with the entire Xuangong realm.

It seems that one exists in this side of the Xuangong realm, and another level of Xuangong realm.

"The Chaos Clock intercepted a period of time and rubbed it here..."

With a flash of his mind, Yang Ju walked into the village, not caring about the strange expressions of the crowd, and came to the old tree.

"Where did the younger come from?"

The old man looked up, with some curiosity in his muddy eyes:

"It's been a long time since we've had outsiders here..."

"Come from Xuanhuang City, passing by here."

Yang Jue replied, and asked again: "Dare to ask the old man, what year is it?"

What year is this eve?
Hearing these words, the old man was slightly startled, and just as he was about to speak, a voice came from the village:

"The ninth calamity of the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the 29th century of Taiyuan, 7562, early spring!"

Demon Emperor Taiyuan?

Yang Ju looked up, but saw a young man in black shorts walking out of the village slowly.

This person?

Yang Qiu can be sure that he has never seen this person before, but he has a faint feeling that this person is extremely familiar with him.

However, when he changed his mind, he frowned slightly: "Taiyuan, 29th century?"

"Not bad!"

The boy smiled slightly.

Yang Yu's heart couldn't help but move.

Ji is a kind of Nine Tribulations Years, with 12 years as a Ji.

The Taiyuan Era is an ancient era that few people know about, and it came to an end with the destruction of the ancient demon court.

Taiyuan Shenting, the end of the 820th century, the 29th century of Taiyuan, should be the most prosperous time of the demon emperor Taiyuan?
It is only thousands of years away from this profound art realm, so why did the Chaos Clock intercept this ancient history?
"Bai Lao, you are busy."

The young man walked up to him, first talked with the old man, then slightly cupped his hands:
"It's a guest from afar, if fellow Taoists don't dislike it, why don't you come in and talk about it, how about it?"

"You don't even know my name or my origin, so you invited me in?"

Yang Yu felt more and more weird in his heart.

The person in front of him seemed to really know him...

"But I forgot."

The boy in black patted his head pretending to be in a daze, and then bowed his hands:
"My next Taiyi, I don't know how to call you?"

too one? !
Yang Jue's heart trembled, and he suddenly remembered the words that had appeared in the Cauldron of Gluttony before.

Is this person the one who came here because of the confrontation between the six supreme beings that disrupted time and space?

It's just that the name Taiyi is...

"It turned out to be a friend of Taiyi."

Yang Ju changed his mind and bowed his hands:
"Fellow Daoist, just call me 'Wukong Taoist'."

"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Wukong."

The young man who claimed to be Taiyi nodded slightly, but quickly covered up the smile that flashed in his eyes:
"Fellow Daoist, please follow me."

"Thank you."

Yang Qiu has no fear at all, he came here because of this village, so naturally he would not refuse.

Just looking at the back of the person in front of me, I couldn't help but feel ripples in my heart.

'This person seems to know I'm here?and……'

Naturally, a small village of a hundred households is not that big. After a few steps, the boy in black stopped and invited Yang Qian into a small courtyard with a fence.

"Fellow Daoist, sit down for a while."

The young man smiled slightly, went into the room and took out tea to entertain him, speaking casually, as if the two had known each other for many years.

"This tea is called 'Sun Flame Grass'. It grows in a raging fire. Although it is not a good tea, it is still worthy of drinking."

A young man named Taiyi poured tea for Yang Yu:

"A friend of Daoist please appreciate it."

Yang Jue swept it casually, picked up the cup, took a sip, and felt a warm and pure yang energy spread from his chest and abdomen instantly.

hum!
Stimulated by this aura, the real fire of Samadhi, which he had already incorporated into the 'Great Ability of Earth Fire Fengshui', boiled instantly.

At a speed that can be perceived, it has skyrocketed by several percent, almost equivalent to the previous breakthrough level of this magical power.

This is……

"The sun is on fire!"

Yang Ju's pupils shrank violently.

More than just Samadhi True Fire?
The moment this sip of tea entered his stomach, the fire of karma that had been suppressed deep in his soul but could not be eradicated was actually suppressed a bit.

There are signs of being completely removed!

"Wukong Dao is friendly and knowledgeable! That's right, although 'Sun Flame Grass' is not a high-quality spiritual tea, it can be transformed by the quality of the fire it is planted in. This tea is nourished by the real fire of the sun."

The black-clothed boy clapped his hands and smiled, and took a meaningful look at Yang Ju:
"When the chaos was opened, there are ten divine fires in the world. Among them, there are only a few that are born from heaven and earth. This real fire of the sun was born when Yin and Yang were separated, and it is the oldest..."

Top ten real fire!

Feeling the soaring flame energy in his body, Yang Jue let out a mouthful of hot air:
"But I don't know, what are the other kinds of real fire?"

"A lot of them have disappeared long ago, but those still exist in this world. There should be Taiyin Fire, Sun Real Fire, Chaos Green Lotus Fire, Red Lotus Karmic Fire...and, Samadhi True Fire!"

Tai replied.

Meeting this son of destiny for ten calamities again, ripples arose in his heart.

This, of course, is not the first time he has unraveled the essence of Shenhuo for him.

As a matter of fact, he didn't want to see Yang Yu so early in this life, but the Chaos Clock...

"Samadhi real fire, can it also be ranked among the top ten real fires?"

Yang Yu was a little surprised:

"The green lotus is born in the chaos, the green lotus is the beginning of all life, its fire comes from the extraordinary, the chaos gives birth to yin and yang, and the sun and the sun can be listed among them.

But the real fire of samadhi, it seems that there are quite a few people who understand it..."

"It's not a fire that everyone can cultivate, so it must be poor and weak. On the contrary, even if the true fire of Samadhi is among the top ten real fires, it can also be listed in the forefront..."

Having said it countless times already, Tai Yi is naturally familiar with it:

"The True Fire of Samadhi is the fire of the source. One person's cultivation cannot be said to be powerful, but if it can burn the source of the world, then the intensity of this fire can even overwhelm the sun and the sun. It is unknown..."

unknown...

At this point, Tai Yi paused slightly, could not help recalling the past, a little complicated in his heart, and a little sighed.

For the person in front of him, he used to be extremely disgusted, even disgusted.

Without him, there are too many similarities between this person and that emperor, including keeping the precepts...

But he had to admit that the person in front of him did have a state of mind that he couldn't change.

Even though he knew the power of Samadhi True Fire, he didn't deliberately cultivate it to grow stronger.

"Burn all the origin of the world."

Hearing these words, Yang Ju's aroused interest was immediately dispelled.

"Come on, have some tea."

Taiyi smiled, but didn't say much, just poured tea cup by cup.

He knew that Yang Ju had all kinds of doubts in his heart, but he would not take the initiative to answer and talk about it.

Then, the two drank tea for three full days and three nights.

Later, after Yang Yu determined that this tea could not completely eradicate the karmic fire that was left, he got up and was about to say goodbye.

Although he has doubts in his heart at the moment, his fear of the person in front of him is even deeper.

The name Taiyi and the sense of sight brought to him by the real fire of the sun are indeed too strong...

'Still so cold and hard...'

Taiyi sighed, but didn't hold back, got up and sent them to the entrance of the village.

"Young master, what is the origin of this person to be able to enter and leave the 'Xuanyuan Illusory Realm'?"

The children suddenly raised their heads and made old voices.

But their eyes are not half innocent and pure, some are only violent and ferocious.

Like a trapped beast that has been imprisoned for countless years...

Taiyi was indifferent, just glanced at the old man under the tree:
"What does Bai Lao think?"

"Sudden by the aura of calamity and the blessing of great luck, this kind of weather has two parts of the taste of Ziwei back then, barely half of the people who should be calamity..."

The old man paused slightly as he spoke, glanced outside the alley, raised his hand, and the village was obscured by mist:

"Young students, it's not a good habit to listen to people talking behind your back..."

"But it turned out to be an old monster left by the demon clan..."

Outside the alley, Yang Ju raised his head indifferently, the hazy mist couldn't cover his eyes and ears:

"Taiyi? I heard that in the ancient years, the demon emperor Taiyuan had ten sons..."

　Goodnight everybody……

　
(End of this chapter)