The first cause of all realms

Chapter 730 Avoiding the Holy Law!

"Nine-Nine Profound Skill Realm..."

Feeling the vague fluctuations, Yang Yu's heart moved slightly.

In the past two months or so, he has tried to explore this accompanying secret realm of his little brother more than once.

It's a pity that that invisible barrier cut off any outside prying eyes, no matter how hard he and the old man tried, they couldn't really step into it.

And at this moment...

"It's because of that..."

The old man also reacted, but before he could ask, he immediately shut up.

The collapse of the Earth Temple attracted many neighbors, seeing the billowing smoke and dust, they couldn't help talking about it.

"Folks……"

The old man hurried up to explain, and it took a lot of talking to persuade a group of folks to go back.

Yang Qiu has accompanied his mother-in-law to the backyard.

Xu Shi knew that he had made a mistake, the little guy was very peaceful, he didn't cry or shout, and he looked very cute.

Qin Si hugged the heavy baby and talked with her mother-in-law. The old man wiped the dust off his body and closed the door to the backyard.

"Little prison?"

The old man's heart is still hanging.

He was old and born, and he had such a little boy after going through ups and downs. He didn't say anything on the surface, but he was more nervous than anyone else.

Glancing at Qin Si who accompanied his mother-in-law into the house, Yang Qiu lowered his voice:

"It's the profound art realm."

"Really..."

The old man couldn't help gritting his teeth.

He is a person who is extremely content with the status quo. He is extremely satisfied with the current status and does not want to experience any twists and turns at all.

Even if Yang Jue mentioned several times that this was not a bad thing, such as the companion treasure or something, he could only feel anxious and uneasy.

"Don't worry, it's not a bad thing..."

Yang prison is also very helpless.

Of course he knew what kind of person his old man was, if he hadn't been asking him all day long, he wouldn't have told him at all.

In the end, I found out, and I was worried all day long...

"Ugh……"

Following Yang Jue to the nearby hut, he was still sighing, seeing Yang Jue groaning silently, he couldn't help it:
"Xiao Prison, what exactly is the Ninety-Nine Profound Skill Realm?"

"You always drink a cup of tea..."

Yang Jue secretly uttered a dragon chant to stabilize his mood, poured him a cup of tea, and only answered slowly when his mood stabilized.

"According to Daoist records, anyone with the prefix 'four nine', 'six nine' and 'eight nine' is a way to avoid disaster..."

Yang Yu spoke slowly.

These days, he is also flipping through the Daoist Buddhist scriptures in the mustard space, intending to find out the records about this so-called 'Nine Nine Profound Skill Realm'.

According to ancient legends, people have a limited lifespan, and the sky has a catastrophe. In order to fight against Tianshou, since ancient times, there are many ways to prolong life and longevity.

However, according to Taoist records, in ancient times, the most famous and well-known method was the sacred method of avoiding robbery, the 'Eight Nine Mysterious Skills'.

This Nine Nine Profound Skill Realm...

The old man listened carefully, and finally, he suddenly realized:

"...So, Xiao Prison, do you guess that this Nine-Nine Profound Skill Realm is most likely left over from the fall of a certain god and demon in ancient times who failed to avoid calamity?"

Seeing that he understood, Yang Jue breathed a sigh of relief. Of course he couldn't be sure, after all, he can't submit without a certificate, but for the sake of the old man's heart, he had no choice but to nod:
"Not bad!"

"Then, not only is this profound art realm not dangerous, but it's also your little brother's fortune?"

"Not bad!"

Yang Jian could only nod his head.

"If that's the case, the old man can rest assured..."

The old man let out a sigh of relief and believed it [-]% of the time.

"but……"

Yang Jue changed the subject and didn't dare to tell the truth:
"However, the specifics will not be confirmed until I go in and see it myself."

"Go in..."

The old man was startled, and immediately gritted his teeth:

"I'll go as well……"

"it is good."

Naturally, Yang Qiu would not refuse.

As a matter of fact, when Tongyou spied the fluctuations of the Nine-Nine Profound Skill Realm, he already knew the conditions for entering it.

The simplest one is naturally the connection between the blood of the direct relatives...

……

"Nine-Nine Profound Skill Realm..."

The moment he closed his eyes, Yang Jue didn't feel the slightest darkness. In a trance, the purple light was like a tide, as if there was a big purple sun floating beside him.

The light was so dazzling that even with his eyes closed, he felt his eyes hurt.

The ghost baby who was guarding the side was even more frightened, seeing blood and tears dripping from his master's eyes!
hum!
Urged by Tongyou, he co-operates with the invisible fluctuations, which are rooted in the blood connection between the old man and the younger brother, which cannot be seen or touched, but really exists.

It comes down in one continuous line, so it can be touched.

"call!"

Without hesitation, Yang Jue followed the invisible energy.

In the past two months or so, he has made no less than [-] similar attempts, and now he is very familiar with it, without any trouble.

In less than a split second, he had already touched that invisible membrane again.

This film is so soft that it seems that it can be broken with a snap of a finger, but in fact, he failed to break through the barrier after dozens of attempts.

But at this moment, with a light touch, the membrane trembled, and he had already broken through it.

Boom!

As if stepping into a sea of ​​thunder, the earth-shattering loud noise suddenly exploded. Even though Yang Jian had been prepared, he couldn't help being in a trance.

hum!
In a daze, Yang Ju looked into the distance.

You can see a big sun hanging high above the sea of ​​clouds in the nine heavens, the endless brilliance streaked across the sky, and flew towards the boundless land like a meteor.

Faintly, he seemed to hear a desolate and indistinct sigh.

That is a very ancient sermon,

"Saints... don't die, great..."

……

"Wow!"

Almost at the moment Yang Jue moved, an extremely loud cry sounded from the next room.

This cry was so full of energy that Qin Si felt her ears ringing, her eyes darkened, and she almost fell to the ground.

"Little brother?"

She was startled, and hugged the child tightly, when she heard the childish voice crying:

"Mother, mother... brother, brother hit again, and I..."

"Don't, don't talk nonsense!"

But Granny Yang didn't think that the crying was loud. Hearing this, she couldn't help but glared at the little guy:
"My brother didn't even come in, why did you hit you?"

"Brother, brother, come in, come in!"

The little guy pointed to his little head, teary and miserable:
"Be good baby, don't hit me, don't hit me, okay..."

"You!"

Granny Yang took the little guy and kissed him affectionately:

"If you are afraid that your brother will hit you, you should behave yourself..."

The little guy seems to understand:
"Be good..."

……

……

when!
when!
when!
Before opening his eyes, there was the sound of a bell, crisp and melodious.

"This is?!"

His eyelids trembled, and Yang Jue's heart trembled too.

Ling Qi!

Unprecedented strong spiritual energy!
At this moment, Yang Jue felt that he had fallen into a sea of ​​spirit qi, surrounded by spirit qi in all directions.

If it is said that the spiritual qi in this world is one, and the spiritual qi in the map of the clear water and cold pool is three, the spiritual qi that I feel at this moment exceeds one hundred thousand!
[Nine Nine Profound Skill Realm(?)]

[Level:? 】

[Quality: Jiuyao (extreme)]

【Introduction: ………】

【Status: Unopened】

[Identity: 72 Blessed Lands, Real Realm of Pure Brightness, Inside Taiyi Sect, Inside Thirteen Prisons, An Elderly and Dying Prisoner (Unchangeable)]

[Note: Keep your identity...]

The words on the cauldron of gluttony flowed in his eyes.

too one?
Yang Ju's heart froze, he didn't expect to see a familiar word here, and immediately, his brows tightened again.

It's the familiar 'keep your identity' again...

It's fine if you just stick to your identity, your identity cannot be changed, and...

"The dying prisoner..."

Frowning in his heart, but before he had time to think about the countermeasures, Yang Jue felt in a trance again, and immediately, he saw that the identity of the last item suddenly changed.

It was indicated that the identity cannot be changed, but it was changed!

[Identity: ... 36 Dongtian, Xuantian Baomiaotian, Zhongmiaoshan sect, Eighteen Immortal Mountain, Yuzhu Mountain, Yuyu Zhenren's sect, Fourteen True Biography, Zhong Quan's sect, personal disciple...]

when!
Before Yang Ju could think about what happened inside, another bell rang, forcing him to open his eyes.

Huhu~
This is a room with carved beams and painted buildings, with simple, restrained and luxurious decoration. At this moment, there is a fragrance accompanied by mist.

At this moment, I am soaking in a spiritual spring, and an extremely rich spiritual energy is pouring up from the spiritual spring.

And in front of him, there is a small table with four stacks of delicacies, a bowl of soup, a jug of wine...

But his mind was not in the room at this moment at all, but was attracted by the bells ringing one after another...

"This bell..."

With a sound of 'crash', he stepped out of the Lingquan, and without pushing the door, Yang Jue opened along the window, and his breathing couldn't help but stagnate when he saw it.

Outside the window, there was a clear blue sky, with a big sun hanging high, just like what he had seen in a glimpse, but it was different.

On the bank of the great sun at this moment, there seem to be mountains emerging!

One after another, half-hidden and half-visible, the giant mountains of the gods, which are difficult to see in their entirety, appear above the sky, as if they are as high as the sun!
No, more like, the sun moves around it!

The bell didn't know where it came from, but every time it rang, the mountains would become clearer, and later, he could even vaguely see the shadow of the Immortal Palace on the mountain!

Even, faintly heard crying.

"No, this cry..."

Yang Ju suddenly came back to his senses, the crying clearly came from not far away.

Only then did he look out of the window at the fairy mountain where he himself was.

It is not compared to those surrounded by the sun and the moon above the sky, but this fairy mountain is still magnificent, with thousands of peaks competing like a forest, surrounded by clouds and mist.

It can be seen that the roots of the pine trees are intertwined, the branches and leaves are stretched out, and it looks like a fairy family.

And that cry was not far away.

Several veteran Taoists, compared to Matsushita playing chess, all looked bleak when they heard the bell, and one of them was crying, and the crying was full of sadness and sorrow.

This is also an extremely ancient Taoism.

Yang Jue carefully closed the window, which he couldn't open much at all, and chewed it several times in his mind before he could understand the meaning of the cry.

"...Even... the old man can't cross the catastrophe, we wait, what should we do, what should we do..."

Who?
Yang Ju chewed and guessed that the person in the old Taoist mouth should be related to the bell.

But those Dao texts are too old, and may even be lost at all, so that he can't decipher them at all.

"...the number of days is so long, what can we do? Indifference, the Dao is fifty, the sky is fourty-nine, my generation will eventually have a chance of life, just like those people before the Eight Tribulations..."

"...It's not the same, it's not the same... It's so difficult, let's not talk about whether it will succeed or not... Even if it succeeds, will they still be the ones who survived?"

"...It's better than despair... The way to avoid catastrophe, isn't it just lingering? That one, can really..."

"Maybe it won't work? Since the Nine Tribulations..."

"...Forget it, forget it. If you die, you will die. Why cry? Even if the catastrophe comes, we will just return to heaven and earth..."

"After half a lifetime of seeking longevity, I just failed to attain the Tao. The end of the catastrophe has come. How can the poor be reconciled..."

"Everyone in the world, are you willing to do so?"

"After all, there is a glimmer of hope, no matter how rough and difficult it is..."

"Unwilling, unwilling..."

……

The sound of sighs gradually drifted away, and the two people behind the end of the chess went away sadly. After that, the bell also disappeared, and the shadows on the sky also dispersed one by one.

Not long after, everything seemed to be calm again.

"Could it be that someone really survived the catastrophe? In the conversation between Lu Sheng and Xu Shengyang, it seems that there was no mention of..."

"However, if it's not them who survived, what do you mean?"

Keeping his doubts in mind, Yang Jue tried to push the door, but sure enough, just like the window, the door couldn't be pushed open at all.

"No, the door is not locked..."

Yang Jue felt weird.

Whether it's the doors or the windows, it's not locked at all, but no matter how he tries, the door just won't open.

He couldn't get out after several attempts, so he had to give up and turn his attention back to the room.

This room is not small, filled with water vapor and unknown fragrance, except for this spiritual spring, there are futons and beds.

"what?"

Yang Yu's heart skipped a beat.

In this room, there is actually another room, which seems to be...

study?

He came to the study room in three steps and two steps. Through the crack in the door, he could see the three bookshelves full of books and the shining jade.

However, as soon as he opened the door, he couldn't help sighing.

The door still couldn't be opened.

"It's clearly not locked..."

Yang Ju frowned.

The door was not locked, but even with all his might, he couldn't push it open.

But he clearly didn't feel any aura of magical powers or Taoism...

"Could it be that with my current status, I haven't opened any doors at all?!"

With a flash of inspiration, Yang Jue thought of this possibility.

Almost in no particular order, his eyes flashed, and he saw the familiar little chubby...

"elder brother……"

The milky voice sounded in his heart, a little intimate and a little timid.

"elder brother……"

The little guy is very talented, he can speak from the womb, but he always stumbles and can't speak very clearly.

He said it over and over two or three times before he understood.

"You, gave up your identity to me?"

Yang Jue was stunned, a little moved, but also a little dumbfounded.

No wonder he couldn't open the door, because this is not his identity at all, this little guy has never been anywhere, so naturally he can't go anywhere...

but……

Following the little guy's guidance, Yang Ju fished out a few wet ancient scrolls from the Lingquan.

"This is?"

Yang Jue's heart trembled.

The overly strong spirit qi cut off his perception, and when he scooped it up at this moment, he discovered that these books turned out to be the legendary 'Books of Taoism'.

"Sacred method of avoiding robbery, 8 Nine Mysterious Skills?!"

(End of this chapter)