The first cause of all realms

Chapter 476 All Three Ceremonies Completed!

Still that sword,
Still tell the difference between yin and yang, Seven Tribulations Sword!

However, only by facing this sword directly, can one feel the incomparable swordsmanship of Taoist Sloppy!

The wind tore apart,

The long knife was split in two,
The Triple Realm that lingered around his body was pierced at once,
The Vajra is not broken, and it will be broken at the same time!

Danger!

The crisis, which was so intense to the extreme, dyed Yang Jue's eyes red in an instant, and the little luck he had was completely gone.

'Abandoning supernatural powers, I really can't handle it...'

Before the thought flashed through, complete darkness descended.

Boo!
It seemed that the membrane was pierced, and Yang Jue was terrified. There was no thought in his eyes or heart, only the raised sword finger.

It's just one finger, it has already pierced through everything, if he hadn't raised his right palm to block him, it would have pierced through his eyebrows and skull.

"It actually blocked it?"

In Yang Yu's ears, a faint voice seemed to come from the sky:

"The old man doesn't show mercy..."

hum!
There seemed to be a vigorous bell ringing, and everything in front of me disappeared again before I could see clearly.

"puff!"

Falling heavily into the creek in Vientiane Mountain, Yang Jue couldn't help but knelt down on one knee, spurting out a mouthful of blood, staining the entire stream red.

crackling~
The crackling sounds as fine as roasted beans came from all over the body, it was the groaning sound of the muscles and bones of the whole body being overwhelmed.

"you?!"

Yu Fengxian, who was in a trance, hadn't woken up from the sadness of saying goodbye to Fighting Buddha Yinyue, when she saw a mouthful of thick blood spurting out, she subconsciously drew her knife and slashed, if she hadn't reacted quickly, she might have slashed down.

"Who hurt you?"

Seeing that Yang Qiu was covered in blood, Yu Fengxian was furious, and the joy of making great achievements was overwhelmed by the anger, and he was about to slash at Wang Muzhi with a backhand.

The latter shook his head and backed away, only to hear Yang Jue's utterly delighted roar:

"it is good!"

The howling sound was like a dragon's chant, resounding through Wanxiang Mountain, and spread towards Longyuan City. Anyone can hear the joy in it.

"you you……"

Yu Fengxian received the knife and looked at Yang Ju who was lying sprawled in the river with suspicion on his face:
"Are you out of your mind?"

Yang Jue didn't seem to hear her voice, all his mind was occupied by the brilliance of that sword.

This is not only a sword, but also the essence of swordsmanship practiced by a monument of martial arts all his life, moreover, it is the best in martial arts.

Whenever he is distracted in the slightest, it is disrespect to that great master, so all his energy is used to remember this sword.

This process was very fast, so fast that it seemed that it only took a few moments before the sword intent dissipated in his eyes.

"Real..."

Yang Ju was in a trance for a moment, and the slight sadness even overwhelmed the buzzing of the Long Yuan sword in the cauldron of gluttony.

【The Sloppy Taoist Meets the Demon Record】

[Refining Node [-]: Rising Dragon (Completed)]

[Simplification Node [-]: Evangelism (Completed)]

[Refining node [-]: Find the sloppy Taoist (completed)]

[Refining results: Daoist magical skills 'Pure Yang Gong', 'Yin Yang Transformation'... The martial arts spirit of the sloppy Taoist, the essence of Taoism, the Taoist precepts...

Yin Division Supreme Treasure Book of Life and Death (one page), Dao Fruit 'Wind Demon', Supernatural Power 'Flying Sand and Walking Stone'...]

[Note: Therefore, the ingredients are extremely rare, and there may only be one chance to refine them]

[Already refined! 】

The words that appeared in the eyes made Yang Jue realize that he would never see that slovenly old man again.

That sword is absolutely loud, maybe it will never happen again.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized that the preaching in Node [-] Middle School was not to let himself preach in the illusion, but to bring out the "Tao" of the sloppy Taoist.

"Really, what a dream."

With a deep sigh in his heart, Yang Jue struggled to sit up.

He held the cold stream water to wash his face, and was stunned for a long time before he held Yu Fengxian's outstretched palm and staggered to his feet.

After the sword strike, he felt physically and mentally exhausted, almost unable to stand still. Although the sword didn't damage his vitals, the amount of wear and tear was beyond imagination.

However, compared to the harvest, this is nothing.

The only thing that hurt him was that the double-edged knife was cut into two pieces by one finger. Fortunately, it was not thrown away in the illusion...

"Junior brother's courage is not insignificant."

Different from Yu Fengxian who was ignorant of delivering the wound medicine, Wang Mu could see the cause and effect at a glance, and couldn't help but admire in his heart:

"Even Daoist Zhang dares to tease..."

The reason why he didn't go to see Zhang Laodao was because he was afraid of his Dao foundation.

For thousands of years, the obsession lasted forever. The An Taoist relied on the "blood spirit", while the old Taoist relied on his extremely condensed martial arts will, which made him feel terrified...

What this meant, he knew all too well.

Only a supernatural power master like Taoist An who 'lost himself' would think that he can compete with that old Taoist, but he has no such idea at all...

"Borrow a room..."

Yang Jue was physically and mentally exhausted, but he didn't even have the strength to deal with him. He waved his hands, and tried his best to pick up the two cut-off knives. With Yu Fengxian's support, he walked into a house not far away.

Yu Jing watched from a distance, a little surprised in his heart, who hurt him so badly?
squeak ~
After closing the door, Yang Jue let out a mouthful of turbid air, swallowed the elixir, moved the blood and true energy, and after a while, his face was a little bloody.

Yu Fengxian was bored, sitting and fiddling with her fingers, thinking about the harvest of this trip.

She has gained a lot from this trip to the Immortal Demon Realm. Apart from the legendary palm technique, there is also the essence of martial arts that fights against the Buddha and mirrors the moon.

The latter means a lot to her.

Because in a sense, she and the great monk are of the same kind, fighting to the bone...

After half a year of retreat, she naturally crossed the threshold of "melting and casting hundreds of scriptures", and made great progress in all kinds of martial arts with the invincible Tiangang.

only……

From the corner of the eye, he glanced at Yang Jue who was slowly calming down on the bed, and couldn't help muttering, why does this guy seem to have gained more than himself?

Unexpectedly, you have to cross the level of melting and casting hundreds of scriptures?

In just three or four years, not only did he catch up from behind in martial arts, but his realm also caught up with him?

Listening to the long spitting sound, she almost forgot that when she first met three or four years ago, this guy was just a three-legged cat who had changed blood three or four times...

"call!"

"Suck!"

Keeping his mind on the outside, Yang Jue's breathing gradually became quieter, and he did not use the jade pendant left by Qin Si. His mind was concentrated, and he entered the cauldron of gluttony again.

wow~
The flowing light surged like a tidal wave, the purple gold gourd, the Longyuan sword, and the suppressing evil seal formed horns, from slow to fast, spinning continuously.

Faintly, the tip of the iceberg emerged from that ancient and desolate picture scroll.

There was chaos in the cauldron, large pieces of ingredients were forced to the corner, only the leftover pages of the book of the underworld that were still repairing themselves under the black mist remained unchanged.

On the dark wall of the cauldron, there are glorious words:
[Kuixing ranking map (pole) has been refined]

[Promotion Ceremony: In front of Kuixing, there are absolutely no monsters. 】

[Purple Gold Swallowing Evil Treasure Gourd... (already refined)]

[Suppressing Evil Seal... (already refined)]

[Seven-star Longyuan ghost-slaying sword: ... (already refined)]

[Supernatural power: Tongyou.The number of god species that can evolve is zero. 】

[Current progress of Tongyou: first level, see all beings...]

[Current progress: hold the ceremony. 】

[Can be promoted: the third step of refining, you can see it by lighting up the life map]

【Entering the Sea of ​​Heaven: The Sea of ​​Heaven Has Not Opened】

[Fate map: can be ignited]

"Fate map!"

The origin of the four steps of a martial sage must correspond to the four steps of becoming an immortal. This is what the sloppy Taoist, the adjudicator of the realm, said himself.

However, before the four steps of martial saints, there are still five stages of foundation building, thirteen blood exchanges, and four steps of becoming immortals, but there are none.

Therefore, the difficulty of these four steps is actually even greater.

Among the sloppy Taoists, among the four steps to becoming an immortal, the second and fourth steps are the most difficult, but the third step is the most dangerous!
hum!
Without hesitation, as soon as Yang Jue thought, the three ingredients trembled together, and the extremely mysterious ancient scroll was infinitely magnified in his induction.

Swish!
It didn't even take a moment, and after Yang Yu regained his senses again, what he could see was the picture scroll he expected?
In front of him, there is clearly a vast, almost endless universe of stars!
The vitality in it is bleak, and there are few light spots, but it is big, but it is boundless.

"Light up the fate map..."

Yang Yu was talking to himself, and the trick of "lighting up the map of fate" emerged in his heart, or in other words, this is not a trick at all.

The starry universe in front of him is where the fate map is, and to light it up, he needs to step into it, follow the induction in the dark, to find his own rank fate map!
However, it is possible to get lost in this process, and there is only one way to pass this step smoothly and quickly.

Delineate yourself so that you don't lose your way.

In other words, that is,

"Keep the ring!"

……

……

The wind is strong and the sky is high, and the night is dark.

In Dayan Mountain, there was silence, only a little bit of light somewhere.

"call!"

At a certain moment, a thick white mist was blown away, and six or seven women appeared sparsely in it.

"Go away."

Feng Wushuang waved his hand, and without looking at the changes in the expressions of the girls, he turned over the mountain stream with a few ups and downs.

Behind the mountain stream is a relatively flat mountain.

Bamboo forests, fences, thatched cottages...

Lighting up the lights cast a figure on the window paper, and it was faintly visible that an old woman was doing needlework with her head bowed.

At first glance, this is a small farmyard that is not at all unusual, if it is not located in the remote mountains where there are few people and animals.

"call!"

Rao is Feng Wushuang, when he came to the small courtyard, he couldn't help breathing quickly. After several adjustments, he bowed and said:
"Wushuang, please see grandma..."

"come in."

The kind voice made Feng Wushuang's hair stand on end, but she could only bite the bullet and go in, and forcibly restrained herself, not leaking the slightest flaw.

Through the door, she began to tell the things in the illusion, nine points were true, one point was false, except that she picked herself and others out, she didn't hide a word.

Including the Gorefiend being killed with a single sword.

"Sloppy Zhang, Sloppy Zhang..."

Inside the house, the old woman's voice was full of regret, as if she was remembering the passing of an old friend, and also seemed to be lamenting the disappearance of the legend of martial arts.

But Feng Wushuang couldn't help feeling cold in his heart...

"You said, the remaining pages of the book of the underworld fell into the hands of a young man who was so unattractive that even you couldn't recognize his identity?"

Inside the house, the old woman was still busy with her needlework, and she answered carelessly, making it hard to fathom her thoughts.

"Yes."

Feng Wushuang looked respectful.

Her mind is quick, otherwise she would not dare to do such a big thing, but even she can't fathom the mind of the old woman in the house.

"Notify the church to find this person."

The old woman ordered.

"Wu Shuang understands..."

Feng Wushuang bowed in response, and was about to leave when she seemed to think of something: "Chief Rouge is in the Fallen Illusionary Realm, which Elder should I inform?"

"Um……"

The old woman seemed to be pondering, and after a while, a token flew out from the half-open door:
"Yanxue has been in seclusion for many years, and it's time to come out and do some activities..."

"Elder Yanxue?!"

Feng Wushuang was startled.

There are only nine Great Elders in the church, but it doesn't mean that all the elders before the nine are dead...

This Yanxue is also an immortal...

Feeling cold in his heart, he took the token calmly and glanced at the room pretending to be unintentional.

It can be seen that there is a small altar inside, with a lamp hanging on the top and bottom, and an old picture post seems to be pasted on one side.

But where is the needle and thread in what the old woman is weaving in her hands?

Clearly a grassroots person...

"She wants to cast a spell..."

　Good night everyone, sleep, sleep...

　
(End of this chapter)