The first cause of all realms

Chapter 900 Famous on the gold list, build a temple and set up a god

when~
The thick and long bells rang through the mountains, and in the sea of ​​clouds, there was a round of red sun and early moon.

In a misty bamboo forest, Jiang Xiazi woke up when he heard the bell.

He walked outside the bamboo forest and looked far away. He saw the undulating mountain ranges up and down the sea of ​​clouds, thousands of dangerous peaks rising from the ground, and immortals stepping in the sea of ​​clouds, practicing supernatural powers and secret techniques.

Between the mountains, there is a brilliant divine light, and the spiritual energy gathers here like substance.

This spiritual energy comes from the endless sea, from the eastern desert, from the western desert, from the southern ridge, from the northern region, and also from the endless mountains, the endless sea...

For 10 years, the sects of all the holy lands ruled the world, using countless cities as an array, gathering the spirits of heaven and earth in the mountains of the holy lands of the various sects.

Here, it is one of the holy places with the most spiritual energy between heaven and earth, the Holy Mountain of All Beginnings!
Among the guards of the ten thousand mountains, on the holy mountain that towers up to the sky and reaches above the sky, sits the leader of the immortal way, the Wanshi Tianzong.

"It's a great achievement, it's worth it!"

Looking at the looming palace palaces above the sea of ​​clouds, and the huge cauldron that seemed to be surrounded by spirits, Jiang Xiazi couldn't hide his excitement.

Wanfa Building is not among the sects under heaven, but its potential power is extremely tyrannical. He spent a lot of effort and actually joined the Wanshi Tianzong!

Although, not into the true biography.

But the disciples of Wanshi Tianzong, even if they don't belong to the true biography, many resources and treatment can be compared with other sect's true biography.

Everyone can get the key of ten thousand immortals.

"Master is here!"

Suddenly, above the bamboo forest, a purple sword light crossed, and there were exclamations from a distance.

Jiang Xiazi's heart tightened, and he rushed forward, together with many new disciples, bowed down from a distance, and greeted Jianguang:
"I'll pay my respects to Uncle Huanglin!"

"Disciples!"

Jian Guang stayed in the sea of ​​clouds, and the visitor didn't get the head of the clouds, so he just said lightly:
"The Illustrated Record of Ten Thousand Immortals is the number one spiritual treasure in the universe, which contains all the mysteries of ancient and modern creations...

Now that you have this opportunity, you should work harder to practice in the future. If you enter the top of the gold list, you may not have the day of true transmission! "

The law is not taught lightly, and the Tao is not taught lightly.

Including Wanshi Tianzong, the seventeen holy land sects have very few true descendants. For example, Wanshi Tianzong has six people in one generation, and Nirvana Temple has only three people in one generation!
It is self-evident that it is very difficult to become a true biography.

As for the Gathering Gold List...

That is a list that includes the ancient and modern, the world, and the powerhouses of all ways. It is very difficult to be listed on it.
Not the true biography of the Holy Land, but dare to want to be in the forefront?

In the heart, the words of Huang Linzi were not taken seriously by the crowd, but they also knelt down one after another, raised their hands high, thanked the uncle for his words, and said:
"Kneel to welcome the Key of Ten Thousand Immortals!"

"Wait, encourage yourself!"

A group of disciples didn't believe it, and Huang Linzi didn't believe it either, so he responded casually, and then he invited the catalog of the Ten Thousand Immortals to descend:

"Wait... huh?!"

At the moment when the brilliant divine light flowed down, Huang Linzi's body shook suddenly, and he almost fell from the clouds.

He turned his head suddenly, only to see a gold list squeezed out from the divine light.

boom!
In an instant, the spirit qi inside and outside the bamboo forest, and even above the fairy mountain, seemed to be violently fluctuated. Under the extremely violent turbulence, many disciples who performed in the cloud were squeezed out.

"what?"

"Is that the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalog? No, it's the Juyun Gold List!"

"How can the gold list change? Could it be that those few people died and their names were replaced by others?!"

……

As soon as the Ten Thousand Immortals Picture Record moved, all the mountains trembled, the sea of ​​clouds went up and down, and inside and outside the fairy mountain, countless people's gazes and spirits gathered.

"Gathering Fortune Gold List?!"

Among the crowd, Jiang Xiazi looked up, but saw a bright yellow light rising from bottom to top under the golden list like a sky.

"How did his ranking improve so quickly?!"

"In Bihai Pavilion, Nixian'er was squeezed out of the top [-]?! God, he, he is still rushing..."

"Qiu Changhai, one of the eight contemporary saints of Tianli Sect, has been squeezed out of the top [-]..."

……

This scene is too scary.

Not to mention Jiang Xiazi and other new disciples, even the old disciples in Yunhai were in an uproar.

But suddenly, the exclamation stopped abruptly.

Because, in front of the bamboo grove, ripples appeared in the void, and a big man in black, who was about nine feet tall, stepped out.

Its shoulders stand against the dragon blade of the divine sword, its handsome eyes are beautiful, and its breath is restrained and domineering.

Exactly, the head of the six true disciples of Wanshi Tianzong, according to legend, is only one step away from being promoted to Jiuyao's Taoist Zhong Lilie.

But what silenced everyone was not his arrival, but that ray of light, which finally entered the top ten, just right, and stepped on this person...

A dull, cold and merciless voice came from the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalogue, short but sharp:
[The newly-promoted master of the Ten Capitals, Nanling, on the Gold List of the Ten Capitals, ranked ninth]

"Nanling?"

Looking at the unfamiliar name that was finally fixed, not to mention new disciples like Jiang Xiazi, even an elder like Huang Linzi felt his breath stagnate.

The Golden List of the Ten Capitals includes all the ten capitals in the world, not only the younger generation, but also some old antiques who have survived for hundreds of years...

Once the name is registered, it can enter the top ten. This kind of thing may not happen once in thousands of years...

What this means, everyone present is very clear.

'Ninth on the gold list...'

Looking at the strange name among the Taoists, Jiang Xiazi felt his heart tremble, but he couldn't help but recalled the world of mountains and seas.

If that person came to Longquan and recorded in the catalog of ten thousand immortals, at least he would be able to enter the top fifty, right?

pity……

"Extreme Dao rank, extremely equal heel!"

Huang Linzi's opening broke the silence of the bamboo forest, and he looked at Zhong Lilie.

"Nanling, Nanling, Nanling..."

Under the gaze of countless gazes, Zhong Lilie chewed on this extremely strange name:
"Extreme heels, you can't make it into the top ten. The rank this person has promoted is by no means an ordinary extreme, I'm afraid it's..."

"One of the ten strongest extreme ranks!"

……

It's like shaking the sky.

The change of Juyun Gold List has been spread all over the world almost instantly.

In the Eastern Desolation, Northern Territory, Nanling, Western Desert, and even the endless sea, in your black dragon palace, there are streams of lights shining with the catalog of ten thousand immortals.

"Nanling?"

Amidst the gloomy water waves, a colossal creature stretching across the endless sea opened its eyes while talking to itself.

His eyes were gloomy and indifferent, as if looking through the sea area, his eyes passed through the Great Sun Golden Palace, Wanshi Tianzong, Alchemy Gate, Lion God's collar...

It fell on the endless and distant Nanling Mountains...

He said to himself indifferently:
"Nanling...Lion God Leader...that old lion...or...Little Wu, seems to be in Nanling..."

……

The changes in the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalog and the Gathering Gold List were suddenly spread all over the world, but the most shocking ones were of course the various forces in Nanling.

And the one with the most movement is of course the Cangjiang Gate.

"He He……"

Looking at the ninth name on the gold list, Fang Qing's face turned pale, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Really him?"

Taoist Sake's expression also changed.

Once the name is registered, it may not be possible to reach the top of the gold list for hundreds of thousands of years...

"Tell me, what dream did you have?"

"me……"

Fang Qing wants to cry but has no tears.

This, how to say this...

……

"Ninth on the gold list!"

In the backyard of the Wei Mansion, amidst a sea of ​​flowers, Wei Changshou was in a trance, and the change of the gold list made his mind agitated.

In the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalogue, there are endless good fortunes, but if you want to grab this good fortune, you must at least be on the gold list.

A generation who can't rule the roost at all can't climb the "Juyun Golden Pagoda" and compete with the ancient and modern heroes...

'I, once had a chance...'

Wei Changshou let out a long sigh.

After a long time, he looked at Wu Tao who had the same expression change:

"Mr. Wu, this person's name is Nanling. Could it be that he is from Nanling?"

"Where it comes from, it doesn't make sense."

Wu Tao will also come back to his senses, his expression is a little strange, but soon he becomes uninterested again.

He got up to say goodbye:
"By the way, I heard that there are some disturbances in the Cangjiang Gate. The inspector may come back a few days later. The gathering in the Longtao Pavilion should be postponed for a few days!"

"That's a pity..."

Wei Changshou seemed displeased, but he could only nod his head:
"I haven't been to Long Tao Pavilion for many days, but I really miss it very much. Mr. Wu's craftsmanship is truly unprecedented in the world..."

……

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【Authority: First Level】

In the small courtyard, when Yang Jue opened his eyes again, it was already a night and the sun was high, and he didn't need to close his eyes, he could faintly sense the existence of the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalogue.

It is everywhere, yet as remote as nothingness.

"A wisp of a brand can turn into an illusion? This catalog of ten thousand immortals is really tyrannical..."

Yang Jue soothed his fingers.

Fang Qing thought it was a dream, but in fact, it was the imprint he left in the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalogue.

What shocked him was that with just a swipe of a brand, the Atlas of Ten Thousand Immortals could evolve a small illusion to accommodate it!

This was somewhat beyond his expectations.

You must know that since ancient times, there have been countless records titled Ten Thousand Immortals, and in them, there are immortals and demons that have been accumulated for millions of years before the change of heaven...

Just thinking about it, Yang Jue's scalp felt a little numb. How long would it take to refine it?
"call!"

After a while, Yang Jue calmed down and began to think about the battle of illusion.

The true disciples of the Cangjiang Sect are Taoists from Shidu, which is the most common rank among all the immortal sects.

It is said that the Dao Fruits that make up the Taoist Rank Map are vast and innumerable.

But more does not mean ordinary.

On the contrary, the Daoists of the Ten Capitals naturally have something to gain by allowing many masters of supernatural powers to try and combine them throughout the ages.

If I didn't seem to break through the flaw in his heart, causing him to be in chaos, at least, I can still hold a few punches...

No matter how bad it is, I won't be punched into mud by myself...

"The reason why Fang Qing was in such a mess was because I saw the secret of keeping the precepts..."

Yang Jue resumed the battle.

Observing precepts is a method that any supernatural power master must practice. Without this method, it is very easy to get lost in the sea of ​​laws.
It is very easy to be influenced by the supernatural masters of the past in the Dao and Fruit, and even the Dao and Fruit itself, and eventually lose oneself.

This point, regardless of mountains and seas or Longquan, whether today or ancient times, cannot be changed.

However, compared with the mountains and seas, Longquan Realm's research on precepts is more profound, and even has a tricky method.

"Put your own desires into dreams? This is a good idea..."

Yang Yu was a little eye-opening.

Desire, from the heart, will not disappear out of thin air.

The frightening thing about keeping the precepts is that whatever precepts you keep, the stronger the desire.

If you hold the precept against lust, you will have the strongest desire for lust; if you hold the precept against killing, the desire to kill will be stronger...

Moreover, the longer the precept is kept, the deeper the desire, once the precept is broken, the more irreversible it is...

but……

"According to common sense, the longer I hold on to 'lawlessness', the stronger my heart will be to break the law, but it doesn't seem to affect me?"

Yang prison thought back.

At the beginning of keeping the precepts, he still had delusional thoughts from time to time, but later, it seemed to be getting weaker and weaker...

How sharp is his mind?
It's fine if you haven't thought about it, but once you think about it, you will instantly notice the strangeness and the root cause.

"Is this the Taiyi fundamental mantra? No, it's the 'one' mantra!"

Yang Jue's eyes narrowed, realizing the key point.

【Those with one heart, no two hearts...】

Inside the eight-nine Xuangong mirror, a mantra glowed with a faint light, echoing Yang Qiu's thoughts.

"Yes, or not, I'm afraid I'll find out only after meeting Yang Ni..."

Yang Qiu sat quietly for a long time, neither sensing the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalogue, nor breathing out. After a long, long time, he just calmed down.

At this time, it was already after dusk, and he seemed to be just in a daze, and the day had already passed.

The sky had already dimmed, and Han Jiu, who had been on the go all day, came in a hurry.

"Master Yu, all the people you want have been found, and there are 13 taels of fine gold left..."

Han Jiu was out of breath.

Building a temple is not an easy job. Apart from blocking the ground, building temples, making statues, and searching for temples, you must first seek permission from the government.

After running all the way, Han Jiu was also sweating all over his body. This is because Yang Qiu spared no expense in paving the way with money. Otherwise, it would be normal to run for a year or so.

"You take the rest of the money for now, if it's useless, you just keep it for yourself."

Thinking about it, Yang Qiu took out a few more blood-changing pills and handed them to Han Jiu.

He didn't want to do all kinds of trivial matters, and the wolf eagle would get along with him, and it would be easy to expose the relationship. Therefore, Han Jiu would run away for the obvious things, so naturally, he was willing to cultivate a little bit.

"Thank you, Master Yu!"

Thank you very much Han Jiu.

This is not the first time he has taken blood-changing pills. In the past three months, he has taken no less than ten pills. At this moment, his energy is full, and he feels like he is reborn.

Otherwise, even with reminders and chariots, he would not be able to do so many things in a day.

"Go."

Yang Jue waved his hand to let him go, but he stayed with the half-built statue.

"Establish a temple to enshrine the gods, to guide the Tao..."

Yang Yu said to himself.

It has never been difficult to find the Dao fruit that suits you. It is better than a sloppy Taoist. It took a hundred years to find the Dao fruit.

This question also troubled the sages of Longquan circle millions of years ago.

But time can change everything.

After millions of years of long time, in the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalogue, there are countless ways to lead Daoguo.

Establishing a temple to enshrine the gods can only be regarded as a stupid method. Few of the real disciples of the holy land of the great sect know how to use it.

Because, it is difficult.

The incense and vows of millions of people are so difficult and unimaginable.

But compared to killing tens of millions of series, this is naturally much better.

Of course, more importantly...

"It's a coincidence..."

Stretching five fingers apart, a ball of light jumped out from the mustard space. Yang Jian played with this ball of light, to be precise, it was the crystallization of incense.

[Incense crystallization: the pure belief and incense gathered from tens of millions of people...]

"One corner of this sphere of light is enough to meet the needs, but before that, it is necessary to build a temple to enshrine the god..."

Yang prison said to himself.

And following his thoughts, the statue in the small courtyard also seemed to be kneaded and deformed by invisible big hands, turning into a heroic statue.

"It's still a bit worse..."

Yang Ju took a step forward, and a stream of blood essence spilled from his fingertips had already fallen from the center of the statue's eyebrows, turning into a pale golden dragon-shaped imprint.

Also like, the third eye:

"Well, this is more or less..."

　Hmm... It's been too hard, almost a dark reincarnation, it may be difficult to have three shifts today... but at least two shifts.

　
(End of this chapter)