The first cause of all realms

Chapter 671 See the Overlord today!
hum~
His brows were warm, his sky eyes were half-opened, Yang Jue felt that his spirit had become brisk, and he seemed to be floating up and down, and as he paced and walked, he was already in harmony with the heaven and the earth.

Faintly, he smelled two auras related to himself in the world.

One outside the pass, along the dark moon Dharma King's place, I don't know how far away, there seems to be a gathering of frost, as deep as the sea.

Once inside the pass, you don't know its proximity or where it is. It is vast and vast, like the earth and the sky, and it is unbelievably heavy.

After many years of practice until now, Yang Ju's martial arts background is no less than any great master in the world, even a martial sage.

Although the advice and essence of the sloppy Taoist and the Shingon Taoist will not make him soar, it will also subtly affect his understanding of martial arts.

What is the unity of man and nature?

All things in nature are mixed together, whether it is a person or a thing, it is essentially impossible to exist independently of the heaven and the earth, or in other words, it is itself a unity of the heaven and the earth.

And the mystery of the unity of man and nature lies in, using one's own spirit to harmonize with the pulse of heaven and earth.

In the words of the previous life, it means that the pure spirit can capture the 'information' about oneself and even others that is separated between heaven and earth.

According to the sloppy Taoist, this 'information' is the 'Tao'.

"The storm is coming..."

The ups and downs of thoughts did not affect Yang Qiang's walking.

The huge battlefield was bleak, hundreds of soldiers were collecting the bones of their comrades, and as far as the eye could see, there were pools of blood everywhere, filled with evil spirits.

On the battlefield where iron and blood collide, there are few "ghosts and souls" that can exist. As tyrannical as Fang Zhenghao, his soul can only exist for a short time.

But this is because the place where they meet is in the middle of the battlefield, where thousands of human beings gather together. In such a place, it is extremely difficult to perform Taoism, and it is difficult to survive the soul.

But at the edge, there are more or less soldiers' souls.

Lu Qingting and other Xuankong Mountain Taoist priests recited the "Sutra of Saving Human Beings" and "The Great Table of the Emperor's Cause" to save the souls of the dead.

But only from where they were walking, Yang Jue knew that they couldn't see the existence of 'ghosts' at all.

In fact, the gap between yin and yang is insurmountable. According to legend, there are even some great monsters who were seduced by their souls and killed. The soul was taken away.

Only the "genus of ghosts and gods" or holding related magic tools and magic weapons can penetrate the boundary between yin and yang and truly see ghosts.

Of course, this is also related to spirit energy.

When it is thin enough to a certain extent, mortals are very likely to see ghosts by coincidence. This is because the aura between heaven and earth is not enough to cover it up.

No matter what Yang Qiang did, the crowd paid close attention to it.

Most of the soldiers avoided one after another, and there were also some bold ones who approached quietly, or looked at this master in awe or curiosity.

They may not be able to see the mystery of the previous Three Arrows Battle, but such momentum is simply terrifying to them.

"what?"

Lu Qingting was reciting sutras to himself, when suddenly his heart moved, and he glanced away from the corner of his eye, and saw Yang Qiang pacing on the battlefield.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he always feels that wherever this master has passed, the evil spirit that permeates becomes thinner, or even disappears.

"Book of Life and Death!"

After being startled for a moment, he instantly remembered the difference in this person, his heart was shocked, he couldn't help but left the team and followed.

"Brother Lu, send the burden, what can you say?"

Yang Qiu asked casually, his eyes swept over, and wherever he went, a vicious soldier ghost trembled, and was sucked away by the Zijin Swallowing Evil Gourd.

The essence of dao fruit is not a weapon, except in places like the sea of ​​law and the world of sky and sea, it can only be used through supernatural powers.

If you want to be as happy as a magic weapon, then you must make it into a magic weapon.

"talk……"

Lu Qingting thought for a while, then shook his head:
"The old prince talked a lot, but he didn't let Lu Mou bring the words back, otherwise, the poor Taoist would not come straight to block the mountain..."

"It's not about these questions, but about the reaction of that person after receiving the package..."

Yang Qiu was not surprised that there was no reply.

"Response?"

Lu Qingting pondered slightly, and recounted what he saw and heard along the way to Linlong Road in as concise a tone as possible.

This trip to Linlong, for him, was really uneventful. With his martial arts and supernatural powers, even if he was on guard, even a great master would never think of posing a threat to him.

Therefore, the only trouble he encountered was in the palace.

"...Xuanjia Jingqi is indeed a powerful army in the world. A group of old soldiers who have lost their vitality and blood have trapped poverty among them. After several attempts, they were forced to go back."

Lu Qingting smiled wryly, not lacking in admiration:
"Of all the kings in the world, this one is the most enlightened, and the flourishing martial arts in his territory is truly the best among the Great Ming, even the world.

The three prefectures, the 32 prefectures, and even the counties and towns in Longlin have set up "Jiangwu halls" to entertain all those who are dedicated to joining the army. Among them, apart from the situation of soldiers, even Baquan is taught..."

While listening, Yang Jue caught the ghost and sensed the change of his own rank.

Every time he catches ghosts, he can sense the vibration and response of his own Dao Fruit, Fate Chart, and rank, and it is not bad to kill the person who released the plague.

Lu Qingting followed suit and narrated for him.

In his opinion, the most noteworthy thing about Linlong Dao is the lecture hall and the Xuanjia Jingqi.

Dao, state, prefecture, and county, among the four levels of martial arts lecture halls, there are inheritances from the lowest to the highest, and even the supernatural skills!

More than Baquan?
Bawang Spear, Bazun Killing Technique, Bajue Zhengang, and even most of the martial arts acquired by King Zhao of the Western Mansion in the battle of cutting down mountains and destroying temples, were all released.

Of course, if you want to get in touch with the superior and magical skills in it, you must at least step into the Dao-level lecture hall. For the complete book, you must naturally join the Xuanjia Jingqi.

"How difficult is it to spread martial arts?"

Yang Ju admired it a little, but shook his head, knowing that he couldn't learn it.

As far as Da Ming is concerned, Linlong Dao is a very special existence. There have been no bandits for more than [-] years, and the population and prosperity are not comparable to other places.

It is easy to teach martial arts, but it can provide them with the martial arts, meat, medicinal materials, and elixir they need, but not everyone can afford it.

Taking the Northwest Road as an example, without the support of the imperial court, the alchemists in it almost exhausted all their abilities to supply 3 people with elixir.

One hundred thousand, one million warriors, what kind of massive resources will be consumed?
"It's hard to go to the blue sky."

Lu Qingting admired, but also sighed:

"Even if it is not easy to enter the martial arts hall, the accumulation of 70 years is terrifying. If there is no suppression by the old prince, there will be troubles over time."

"It's no wonder the imperial court is so jealous. For decades, they have been targeting..."

There is very little information on Linlong Dao, and Yang Qiu has no way to analyze whether there are hidden dangers in his Dao.

But just from Lu Qingting's mouth, he could hear that Linlongdao's war potential was terrifying.

"Say far, say far."

Of course, Lu Qingting would not answer this topic, nor did he dare to answer it, so he changed the subject and said:
"... When the old prince received the package, he praised it without hesitation, and then he came out of seclusion for more than [-] days. On that day, I went to see him..."

At this point, he paused slightly, with a dignified expression:

"At that time, it was almost noon, under the bright sun, there was no shadow under his feet!"

"Um?!"

Yang Jue suddenly stopped, his eyes fell on a ferocious soldier, and there was no shadow under his feet.

"No shadow?"

Lu Qingting nodded.

Who has no shadow?

Yi Tongyou took away the soldier soul, Yang Jue frowned slightly, the ghost was gone, but of course the King Zhao of the Western Mansion couldn't be a ghost.

So, is supernatural powers?
But didn't he once strip off the "Sky-lifting and Shaking-earth" and give up the supernatural powers of Daoguo?

Therefore, there are doubts?

Or……

There is too little information, Yang prison has no way to analyze it, and he has no idea after thinking for a long time, so he has to suppress his doubts for the time being.

Following his movements, the sporadic soldiers and ghosts on the edge of the battlefield fled in all directions.

Soldier ghosts belong to a special category among ghosts. Once the sky changes, it will cause disasters. Most of the legendary "ghost kings" come from soldier ghosts.

Although Lu Qingting didn't know what he was going to do, he also saw his intention to leave and left.

Yang Jue restrained his thoughts and chased him away. His footsteps were very fast, and within a short time, he had already wiped out all the soldiers and ghosts present.

And chased in the direction where a group of Baizhou elite riders were going, and caught no less than hundreds of them along the way.

That night, Yang Yu walked all over the battlefield near the Lanshan Pass, and he didn't stop until all the Baizhou elite cavalry returned with a full load.

"The change of the sky is getting closer, and the spiritual energy is increasing little by little..."

On a barren mountain, after taking down the last soldier ghost he sensed, Yang Jue's expression became a little heavy.

Ghosts belong to Yin, and are naturally afraid of the sun, but this soldier ghost was still wandering in the wilderness when the sky was bright, and even killed a Sirius rout.

What does this mean, how can he not know?
咻咻 咻 ~
After a long while, with the return of black streamers, the ghost baby returned with a full load, and a large number of soldier souls were wrapped in his soul body, round like a ball.

"call!"

Dozens of ghosts spewed out in one breath, and the ghost baby was dizzy and almost fell to the ground.

"Master Kuixing, next time you refine ginseng fruit, you have to think of me..."

The ghost baby is pitiful.

"Of course I can't do without you."

Casually put all the ghosts into the gourd, Yang Jue felt slightly, the purple gold gourd was heavy, and he didn't know how many ghosts were in his belly.

Among them, only a small part was captured on the battlefield, and most of them were encountered along the way.

just,

"How should this be handled?"

Yang Jue frowned inwardly, when he heard the humming of the 'Suppressing Evil Seal' in the cauldron of gluttony, he let go of the purple gold gourd with a thought.

I saw the little gourd shake, and a large cloud of black mist was spit out, which was contained one by one by the Zhenxie seal.

woohoo~
The black mist rioted, and there was a faint voice of resentment coming out of the body. The horrified ghosts all stumbled and looked at Yang prison in horror.

My lord, I'm eating ghosts!

"This is?"

Naturally, Yang Ju didn't know the ghost baby's mind. With the digestion of the black mist, he perceived a newborn 'soul body' in the seal of suppressing evil, which was like a blank sheet of paper.

[Suppressing Evil Seal: Refining Soul and Riding Corpse]

[Refining hundreds of ghosts into 'yin ghosts', 'yin gods', 'stepless grass-headed gods'...]

Comprehending the information transmitted from the Zhenxie Seal, Yang Jue's eyes narrowed slightly.

Kuixing has the ability to control a group of ghosts.

However, this ghost is not that ghost, but a 'yin ghost'.

For example, at this moment, the Zhenxie seal has a newborn soul body, which is ignorant and blank. As the seal master, he can make up this ghost and use it to bless the 'living dead'...

"As expected of a demonic dao fruit, it not only kills corpses, but also refines souls..."

Yang Yu's heart skipped a beat.

Gods and ghosts can be seen through the seclusion, the Longyuan sword can be killed and surrendered, the purple gold gourd can be swallowed, refined, and strengthened, and the suppressing evil seal can be controlled!
This is the true meaning of Kuixing!

"I can implant memory, set personality, and even teach the martial arts, Taoism, and supernatural powers that I know..."

After careful induction, Yang Ju felt a little cold behind his back.

The horror of Ji Dao Kuixing has just been revealed at this moment. Since he obtained the Suppressing Evil Seal, he has always been cautious.

But what if he really lets go?
How many souls can be refined, and how many living dead can be manipulated?

Suddenly, Yang Qiu really felt the meaning of "observing precepts".

If there is no law of keeping the precepts, whoever can abide by his own heart, who can guarantee that he will refine the rank in the end,
Instead of assimilating itself?

"call!"

Shocked but not disturbed, Yang Jue was not afraid of snakes and scorpions, nor was he eager to try, but studied the Zhenxie seal over and over again.

After a long time, I just sorted it out.

The 'yin ghost' in the seal of suppressing evil spirits is not unlimited, the total strength of the souls it can accommodate cannot exceed itself, otherwise it will suffer backlash.

In other words, he can control a ghost whose strength is not higher than his own soul, or two ghosts with half his own strength.

It can also be ten with only one-tenth of its own strength, and so on, the total cannot be higher than itself...

And once it's higher than him, it's time for Longyuan Sword to unsheath...

"If I rubbed the experience, fate, and personality of the tyrannical warrior I saw in the book of life and death into this soul..."

When the thought came and went, Yang Jue suddenly felt a shock in his heart, he opened his eyes suddenly, but half a day had passed, now the sun was setting and the sky was gloomy.

Outside the woods not far away, a bonfire was lit at some point, and an old man in simple clothes was looking at himself.

And asked in a tone that made him unfamiliar but familiar:

"Who are you?"

This is? !
Yang Jue's pupils contracted violently for a moment, and he couldn't help but recall the scene when he first refined nine bulls and two tigers.

At that time, his answer was...

"Qingzhou, Yang Prison!"

　Good night everyone.Push a book... "I Have Proficiency Cheats" In the chaotic world, human life is worthless.

Chen Xuan just wanted to live in peace.

So, with a proficiency cheat, he stepped into the martial arts, kept improving his proficiency, and became stronger day by day as he repeated over and over again...

　
(End of this chapter)