The first cause of all realms

Chapter 794 Bell Rings Dayan Mountain!
Surpassing the predecessors has never been as simple as it is said.

In particular, this predecessor is also a great master-level figure who continues the past and ushers in the future, surpassing the past and the present.

Henry Zhang has practiced all his life, and the will practice that he stumbled and created from scratch is really a feat that people dare not think about.

At least, before he had to meet Henry Zhang, Yang Jue never thought that he could practice his 'will' as a human being.

This is simply like the legendary incarnation outside the body.

Five years before and after, Yang Yu successively condensed the "tendons, skin, bones, viscera, and marrow" to achieve the five levels.

But the reason is still the thing left by the Prince Zhao, which is really detailed, so detailed that those who practice martial arts in future generations, as long as they follow the steps, they will surely achieve success.

Therefore, Yang Qiu didn't feel that his five-year cultivation was so great, and how could he be proud of himself if he picked up the wisdom of others.

On the contrary, when there is no way to go, it is time to see the true color.

"Tsk tsk~"

But the old man's words are a little bit tongue-in-cheek.

He stretched out his still somewhat transparent palm to touch the armored god in front of him. His tentacles were warm, and he clasped the back of its neck with his backhand, and slid all the way down to his waist...

click!
The armored figure raised his hand and grabbed the old man's hand.

"My boy, it's so lifelike! If it wasn't for the radiant light still on, and the lackluster eyes, the old Taoist almost thought it was a real person!"

The truth talker was a little surprised.

This is not a trick of gathering Qi to form and playing with the wind, but the real thing, from virtual to real, it can be called miraculous!
He himself has been cultivating for several years, and he has not stopped day and night, which is considered diligent, but so far, that layer of skin has not been cultivated...

"No matter how much you cultivate, you will not be able to become a real person."

Yang Ju naturally understood that there were many praises in the old saying, and shook his head slightly:
"Prince Zhao's original intention is not to cultivate his own will into a human being, but at its root, he wants to 'integrate spirit and flesh', so as to 'peek' at the ultimate in martial arts, human immortal!"

The essence of divine will is not the goal, but the unity of spirit and flesh is!

Supplementing life with nature, supplementing nature with life, cultivating both life and soul, without any defect, is to be a human being!

Therefore, the last hurdle of building the foundation of the six lights is actually not very important. The will itself is the continuation of thinking.

Henry Zhang did not take this step, because his martial arts are self-imposed and domineering, and he does not need will to generate spirituality.

Pointing out this step is just to leave room for future generations to choose.

In other words, at this moment, he already has the foundation of "integration of soul and flesh", a glimpse of the immortal.

"Human Immortal, Human Immortal..."

The old Taoist was inexplicably touched in his heart, and after a little silence, he said:

"You have cultivated your will so far, what is the difference between your self-awareness and before?"

"the difference?"

Yang Ju thought for a while and said:
"The old demon died too fast last time, and I didn't have time to try..."

"..."

The old man shook his head with a wry smile, and asked again:
"At this moment, you have reached the limit of martial arts, and it is difficult to move an inch in the way of immortality, what do you want to do next?
Is it according to what you thought before, take a risk, or..."

Call ~
A gust of wind blew by, and the majestic armored god collapsed in an instant, turning back like water,

Yang Jue exhaled lightly:

"It's time to kill!"

……

……

Huhu~
The cold wind outside the Great Wall blew into the Pass, before the end of autumn, the heavy snowstorm arrived as expected, and almost overnight, the three Kyushu lands outside the Great Wall were covered with silver clothes.

Dayan Mountain, which is located at the junction of the three paths, is also covered by wind and snow, all animals are dormant, and all vitality is inside.

Shashasha~
Lightly shaking the snow off his body, Lu Qingting looked at the holy mountain from the barren mountain, and saw the wind and snow scattered, and the mist was hazy, even if it was him, he couldn't see the slightest trace of it.

"That old monster is really not dead..."

His heart sank, and he sat on the ground not far away, and Yu Baimei, who was roasting the bear's paw, couldn't help but sneered:
"At such a young age, you are so suspicious, the old Taoist has told you several times, do you not believe it at all?"

"It's not unbelief, but..."

Lu Qingting smiled wryly.

He didn't believe it, he really didn't want to believe it.

After the battle in Dingyang City that day, the great martial sages were unknown, but Xuankong Mountain, Dachan Temple, Lanke Temple and other disciples were really shaken.

In the past few years when I returned to the mountain, I was so depressed.

That old demon is no longer human...

"If she is so easy to kill, where is it Yang Yu's turn? Those great masters in the past 3000 years have already killed her. Why did Zhang Yuanzhu imprison her in Dayan Mountain? He didn't want to kill him. I can't really kill..."

While speaking, Yu Baimei carefully sensed the surroundings:

"It's really good at hiding, but the old Taoist can't find it..."

The Dayan Mountains straddled the land of three paths, and the interior was huge. He knew that the head of the Liansheng Sect was here, but he couldn't find it anywhere.

After being destroyed by Zhang Xuanba once, the head of the Liansheng Sect has been hidden in the mountains. Even if the congregation inside and even the saintess enter and exit, the five senses must be banned...

"wait."

Lu Qingting also sat down, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, feeling the spirit qi scattered around him, trying to capture it.

After the first battle in Dingyang City, under the guidance of Yu Baimei, he finally found a hole in the entrance, and walked to the threshold of the Martial Saint.

It's a pity that Ling Qi is too difficult to catch, and after a long while, I couldn't catch a wisp.

Looking at Lu Qingting, Yu Baimei's expression softened:
"This time, if you don't die, the old Taoist will pass on your true energy to help you."

"Master Uncle..."

Lu Qingting felt sad in his heart, and was about to speak, but saw his uncle's eyebrows raised, followed him, and saw a beautiful woman in white, who walked under the barren mountain at some point.

"Yu Lingxian?"

Lu Qingting recognized the person, and couldn't help being a little surprised:

"How could it be her?"

After the first battle in Dingyang City, the Liansheng sect broke out into chaos. In the end, it was this woman who killed the rebellious elders.

Today, he is the Great Elder of Foreign Affairs of the General Forum of Liansheng Sect.

"Senior Sister Wu Shuang ordered me to bring the two of you into the main altar for a talk..."

Yu Lingxian spoke concisely.

Lu Qingting stood up, frowning:

"What evidence?"

"Dare to appear in front of the two of you, isn't it considered a certificate?"

Yu Lingxian glanced at him, didn't say much, left the two sets of Taoist uniforms, turned around and left.

"This little girl's aptitude is not inferior to yours! If you can get rid of the old demon, you may not be able to go further..."

After taking the clothes and putting them on, Yu Baimei admired them a little, but also hated iron for being weak.

In the generation of Xuankong Mountain, only Lu Qingting and Gu Qingyi can catch his eyes, it can be said that the talents are dying...

"That depends on when she finds the Dao fruit. This step away, there are countless great masters who are trapped to death."

Lu Qingting changed his clothes.

The Liansheng Sect is the oldest and most tyrannical sect in existence so far. It is said that the true teaching of the nine secret arts in the sect can become a martial saint.

But in fact, after Liansheng the old woman, for more than three thousand years, Lianshengjiao has only produced half a martial sage...

Yu Baimei shook his head and laughed, but didn't say anything.

The two were highly skilled and bold, and without saying a word along the way, they let Yu Lingxian lead them into the mountain in a very secret place.

"After the main altar was destroyed last time, the main altar was moved underground. It extends in all directions, no one leads the way, and the martial saint can't find the real location..."

Yu Lingxian told the two of them what to watch out for, and also warned:

"Grandma...she is not in the main altar, but there is a Taoism set up by her in the main altar. A martial saint was seriously injured and died during it. Don't be careless..."

After saying this, Yu Lingxian only led the way and didn't speak again.

Yu Baimei and Yu Baimei are both veterans, they looked at each other, put on hoods, blindfolded themselves, and pretended to be members of the Pity for Students.

The cave was extremely long, and the three of them walked for half an hour before there was light in front of them.

Lu Qingting looked intently, and couldn't help being surprised:
"How many mountains have been hollowed out?"

Candle lights spread hundreds of feet from the mountain walls on both sides without end, while inside the mountainside, the lights hung even higher at a height of more than [-] feet.

The size of this underground palace is almost comparable to that of a small city. At a glance, all kinds of buildings are well arranged, and it may not be able to accommodate tens of thousands of people!
What is more eye-catching than the underground palace is that in the underground palace, there are statues of gods that vary in height and size, and the lowest is tens of feet high!

"She should have seven bodies!"

Lu Qingting suddenly sent a voice transmission.

Yubai frowned slightly, and nodded himself:

"Although the nine statues have their own incense, only those two statues have no believers gathered in front of them, and one of them has already split..."

He closed his eyes and concentrated, discarding the faint voices of prayers in the underground palace, and found a familiar yet unfamiliar aura:
"Sure enough, that Feng Wushuang didn't lie to us, the incarnation of the old woman is indeed hidden in the belly of the mountain, and it's not as tyrannical as the one in Dingyang City!"

Yubai's eyes lit up.

His life expectancy is less than three years, so there is absolutely no taboo here, so death is not death?

"If you can fight this old monster to death..."

As soon as the thought flashed, Yu Baimei calmed down. Although he was not afraid of death, he understood that it was meaningless to fight to the death of that old monster with only one incarnation.

They came here not for one or two incarnations...

Boom!

Not long after the three of them entered the underground palace, they suddenly heard a bell, and then, there seemed to be a muffled thunder that exploded in the underground palace, and the echo continued, causing many congregants to leave the room one after another.

"Discovered?"

Lu Qingting was startled, but Yu Baimei couldn't help frowning on the other end.

The moment the bell echoed, the aura that he had sensed before, which seemed to be in a deep sleep, had already recovered!
"Enemy attack!"

The bell echoed for a few moments before someone found the source of the sound.

It was a deep and dark cave, leading to an unknown mountain peak, and the bells sounded like waves, coming from the inside in waves.

when!
when!
when!
……

The deep and deep bells sounded louder and louder as they approached from afar!
At the beginning it was already extremely loud, but after a few sounds, it was like thunder and deafening, and many people who were a little closer were injured by the sound waves and coughed up blood!

"It's you?!"

A hoarse, old, and somewhat obscure voice sounded from the underground palace, overwhelming the reverberating bells.

Yu Bai's brows tightened, and he subconsciously held down the Seven Tribulations Sword. At the same time, many masters who had been invited from all over the underground palace raised their spirits and became vigilant.

tata tao~
The sound of the bell disappeared, and the sound of footsteps reappeared, overpowering the voice of the old man.

boom!
The moment the footsteps disappeared, a torrent of air spewed out from the cave, and after that, a big bronze bell vibrated violently, smashing towards the statue in the underground palace:
"Of course it is me!"

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　Good night……

　
(End of this chapter)