The first cause of all realms

Chapter 565: Tribulation rises and destroys space, all classes are reduced to ashes! (updated)
Journey to the West...

Thinking in my heart, I wrote down this thin and incomplete volume of Journey to the West from beginning to end, and the two of them walked into the narrow alleyway just now.

This alleyway was unexpectedly long, and with the distance of two people's feet, it took half a cup of tea before they came out.

Whoa!
As soon as he stepped out, there was a moist air rushing towards his face.

"what?!"

Yang Jue was startled, the spiritual qi here was more than several times stronger than that of the outside world, and it was extremely active, as if it was within reach.

"Immortal cave?"

The truth talker was also a little surprised.

Ling Qi, he is naturally no stranger.

In fact, one of the most important points for a Grand Master to become a Martial Saint is to absorb spiritual energy into his body, and this is the reason why one must have Dao Fruit if one wants to become a Martial Saint.

Without Dao fruit, even a sloppy Taoist who is as talented as a celestial wizard has been trapped in front of the martial sage's gate for nearly a hundred years without making any progress.

But even with the Dao fruit, it is extremely difficult to absorb spiritual energy into the body.

Any wisp of spiritual energy is like a living thing, not to mention extremely difficult to capture, the spiritual energy of the present world is still extremely thin, and only by stepping into the unity of heaven and man again and again can one absorb a strand.

Therefore, some sages once said that [-]% of the difficulty of martial arts lies in the world, and [-]% lies in the personal statement.

The reason why there are so many martial saints in this world has a great relationship with the changes in the world. No one can deny this.

And the spirit qi of this fairyland is ten times that of the outside world, and this cave is several times that of the outside of the cave.

It's just, it's just...

"Unbelievable, incredible."

The old Taoist's mind fluctuated, and he was extremely envious.

In fact, as soon as he discovered the strangeness in this place, he tried to capture the spirit qi, but he couldn't absorb it at all. It seemed that this illusory world was rejecting him.

For him, it was like going deep into the treasure mountain without reaching out, and the feeling was really uncomfortable.

"This is indeed the fairy cave..."

Yang Qiu didn't know the complexity in the old man's heart.

Although he was also amazed by the abundance of spiritual energy here, he could only absorb at most three strands of spiritual energy a day, and the amount was of little significance.

Therefore, with a glance from the corner of his eye, he saw the ancient corpse sitting cross-legged on the stone bed.

"No wonder this old ape is so much stronger than the other monsters in the mountain..."

The ancient corpse fell down and sat down, with a sad expression, its clothes were extremely ancient, but its face was very crystal clear, although the breath was gone, there was still a huge vitality coming out of the body.

And the extremely abundant spirit qi also diffused from his body.

"Character array!"

The old Taoist came back to his senses, and saw the white cloud surrounding his corpse at a glance, and knew that this was the key to the survival of this ancient corpse.

According to ancient legend, monsters eat people, not the taste, but the spiritual energy.

The spirit qi is outside, violent and difficult to tame, but after being absorbed by people, it will become docile. Therefore, there are so many records of monsters eating people in legends.

This ancient corpse is simply the ultimate panacea for monsters, and the reason why it survives is naturally this talisman array.

"There are words left on the stone bed..."

Yang Jue looked very carefully, and with a glance, he saw the faintly visible words under the clothes of the ancient corpse.

However, this text was even more obscure, and he really failed to recognize it.

"This is a prayer, which belongs to the rarest type of Taoism... According to the legend, the Taoist receives a talisman from the sky, and this prayer can control the gods and call the wind and rain..."

The old man took a few steps forward and tried to touch the talisman array, but was shaken back, so he had to wait and see, and slowly muttered:

"That generation has been descended from generation to generation, and has been enshrined by all peoples. At this time of crisis, he disappeared without a trace, allowing demons to wreak havoc, and the world of mortals turning into a ghost..."

"What kind of immortals, Buddhas and gods are just sneaky villains who have stolen power! I pray to the heavens that you will not be able to overcome the catastrophe, and never recover!"

"Hate! Hate! Hate!"

As the mantra was uttered, extremely strong resentment rose from the cave, and a wisp of extreme hatred overflowed from the talisman array.

Yang Ju couldn't help but take a few steps back, holding his breath and concentrating on it, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

"Such a tyrannical will..."

The man of truth can't help but be moved.

The expressions of the two of them changed, faintly, as if they had seen the horrible catastrophe that happened endlessly long ago, the ancient corpses in front of them were fighting bloody battles, cursing the sky.

"The catastrophe..."

Yang Ju's heart sank.

This is not the first time he has heard of the 'big catastrophe', in the world of sky and sea, in the realm of immortals and demons, in the previous travel notes...

However, nowhere is the impact greater than the immediate one.

In a trance, he seemed to really smell the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, and saw the sky collapse and the earth crack, and the stars fell like rain...

That kind of indescribable horror was captured by him after endless years.

"The talisman array is broken."

The old Taoist reacted quickly, and with a wave of true energy, the white luck was blown away, and the ancient corpse with a crystal clear and plump complexion also lost its color.

It seems that tens of thousands of years have passed in an instant, becoming shriveled, turning into dust, and completely disappearing between heaven and earth.

Only the extremely strong resentment gathered together and never dispersed, slowly turning into a page of ink paper under the gaze of the two of them.

"Is this a map?"

Yang Jue reached out to take the paper, his eyelids twitched:
"This is a diagram of internal organs, heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys..."

The old man couldn't help squeezing his beard, and he and Yang Jue looked at each other, and they both saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

Then Journey to the West, could it be true?
……

……

In the following time, Yang Jue started to absorb spirit energy again, the recipe was not easy to refine, he was not willing to give up any chance.

It's just that he regrets that neither Qin Si nor the man of truth can draw even a trace of spiritual energy from this recipe.

Even, even the effect of monkey wine to cleanse the soul cannot be manifested at all.

After several attempts, Yang Jian had no choice but to give up.

One day, three days...

Once, three times...

call!
Breathing out a mouthful of stale air, the room was immediately filled with a strange fragrance, which was the smell of purer blood.

Yang Qiu never opened his eyes, but he could see any furnishings in the house, and even, with a thought, he could see through the walls and courtyard...

At this moment, he only felt that he had become the wind and the cloud.

As far as the thought goes, neighbors can see it, the smoke from the kitchen in the morning, the chickens and dogs by the roadside, the street vendors who get up early, the soldiers on patrol...

After 24 days of spiritual qi absorption, he didn't seem to have changed much, but inside, there were changes that even he himself couldn't explain clearly.

"Heaven's Eye..."

Yang Jue stretched out his hand to touch the center of his brows, and faintly felt the skin around him numb, as if he was about to open his eyes!
"That old ape..."

Entered eight times in a row, a total of 24 days, the two attacked many times, or set up an ambush, or pursued, or lured, but they all escaped.

The violent ape's physique was inhuman, and it was difficult to kill him with a single blow with the methods of mantras.

And if he can't kill him with one blow, he will surely escape.

The supernatural power that is suspected to be somersaulting cloud is really fast, there is no way to stop it, no bow in hand, even if Yang Jue is good at archery, with a slingshot, he really can't defeat the old ape.

Therefore, if he wants to suppress and kill this beast, he must use other means, at least, when it is critical, he can take action to stop one or two...

"perhaps……"

Turning his mind, Yang Ju took out the bronze mirror in the mustard space that he had ignored for many days.

In the bronze mirror, the extremely gloomy face of Chen Xuanying, the city god in the mirror, emerged. He looked at Yang Yu coldly, his eyes full of frightened and angry flames:

"I won't answer any more questions from you."

In the mustard space, no time passes by, but his thinking will not be completely frozen. The pain that seems to be alive and dead is too deep.

But what made him decide to keep his mouth shut was because he had already realized that the person in front of him would never let him go no matter what.

"yes?."

Yang Jue played with the bronze mirror with one hand, and touched the center of his eyebrows with the other, a ray of spiritual energy surged up, and his eyes were once again radiant.

boo~
With his eyes streaming down, Yang Ju urged Tong You again.

Sure enough, with an imperceptible sound, the invisible diaphragm was pierced by him, and the half-opened eye of the sky can make Tongyou play a greater role.

Now he can see through some treasures that he couldn't see through before!

【Chen Xuanying (Longyuan City God)】

【Fate (none)】

[Fate number: two purples, two golds, three reds, two blues and one white]

[Longyuan City God (Light Purple), Destiny of Good Fortune (Light Purple), Once a Martial Saint (Dark Gold), Hero Among Men (Light Gold), Immortality (Dark Red), Shall Not Live Beyond Life (Light Red),

Adventurous encounters (light red), ruthlessness (light green), vengeance (light green), unfavorable years (white)]

[Status: under seal]

Ten lives?

Yang Jue's eyes moved slightly, but he was not very surprised.

Although the person in front of him is miserable now, but before his death, he was a hero who once competed with the Great Ming Taizu for supremacy in the world, and even had the upper hand for a time.

[Desire to meet good fortune: Between life and death, I have seen heavenly scriptures...]

"Um?!"

Seemingly aware of something, Chen Xuanying's expression changed suddenly: "Impossible, you haven't stepped on the road of immortality and Buddha, how can you drive the eye of heaven?!"

The eye of heaven is the eye bestowed by God!
According to legend, this kind of divine eyes and heavenly eyes can only be born by those gods who have both the strengths of immortals and Buddhas and straddle the two realms.

However, the opening and urging of the eye of the sky is extremely harsh, and it is by no means something that a mortal body can use!
"I once saw the heavenly book, so it turns out that this is your secret."

Hearing Yang Qiu's muttering to himself, Chen Xuanying was shocked, without the isolation of the strange treasure, under the eyes of the sky, it was like falling into an ice cave.

Finally, I realized the horror that the baby ghost smelled that day. This is the great terror that seems to have been pierced through the soul, and there is nothing to hide.

"and many more!"

Seeing that the scarlet golden hand was about to fall, Chen Xuanying finally couldn't bear it, and lowered her head dejectedly:

"Let me go, what do you want, you can ask, just take..."

With his palm slightly sluggish, Yang Yu looked at the bronze mirror:

"You should understand, I won't let you go..."

Nie Wendong's lesson from the past is not far away. He is well aware of the dangers of this bronze mirror. With the status of the City God, Chen Xuanying's ability to deceive people is no less than the legendary demon.

"..."

Chen Xuanying almost vomited blood, the person in front of him was unwilling to lie to him...

"Serve me for 200 years, and give you back your freedom!"

Yang Qiu finally let go.

"200 years is too long, I can't live that long, 20 years..."

Chen Xuanying was silent for a long time before speaking.

"50."

Yang prison did not give him a chance to object:

"Yang does have an important thing to do, but it doesn't have to be you..."

"Fifty years... good! Just 50 years!"

Chen Xuanying finally made up her mind, looked at Yang Yu through the bronze mirror, Xiao Suo subtracted, and became calm:
"What restrictions do you have, just go ahead..."

"Ghost baby!"

With a thought in Yang Ju's mind, the ghost baby's voice wafted out from the broken pages of the book of the underworld:

"Master Chenghuang, don't worry, there are five of us, my eldest, your second..."

"Huh? Five ghosts transport technique?!"

Chen Xuanying's eyelids twitched, and he resisted suddenly in his heart, but he was decisive after all, and he knew that he had no choice.

He closed his eyes indifferently, but sneered in his heart:
Zhang Yuanzhu didn't even dare to hope to subdue the old man, so you deserve it? !

　I didn't feel sleepy, so I just finished one chapter, and if I didn't finish the excessive chapters, I was always afraid that you would scold me...

　
(End of this chapter)