The first cause of all realms

Chapter 983 The God of Death, Incense and Demon Refining Boy
Beidou, doomed!
The moment the supernatural power enters the soul, Yang Jue has naturally mastered this supernatural power that originated from the Beidou Daoguo, even in ancient times, it has a great reputation.

'Big Dipper Light, see the death of all kinds! '

At the same time that Yang Jue changed his mind, a ray of starlight moved with his mind and landed on his head covered in disheveled hair.

Snapped!
As if getting an electric shock, the closed eyes under the messy hair suddenly opened, and the red eyes lit up the entire room:
"I really use the Big Dipper to take care of my young master..."

The devil boy roared, and responded coldly, the tyranny in his heart almost came out of his body, making the little toads pacing in the courtyard feel a chill in their hearts, and hurried away.

hum!
Ignoring the devil boy who was screaming against his face, Yang Jue felt the feedback from the starlight, and his heart couldn't help shaking slightly.

[Turn the gold essence into mud, cast the head into a statue, temper it with incense and burn it day and night, and destroy its soul in 17 years! 】

The Big Dipper starlight reflects his death!
"It's no wonder that in the legend, the Big Dipper Lord kills all kinds..."

Yang Ju's heart trembled, even though he was the master of supernatural powers, he still felt a little terrified.

Note the first level of death, the Big Dipper shines, it can be seen that the first type of death method, if the double level, it can be seen the second type of death method.

And it appears according to the practice of the master of supernatural powers!

However, just a wisp of will falls into his hands again, and it will take 27 years to wipe it out...

"you……"

Illuminated by the starlight, there seemed to be a flash of shock in the eyes of the devil boy, but it was still extremely tyrannical:
"You are also worthy of being in charge of the Big Dipper?! If you can't illuminate me to death, you will be killed by backlash!"

Once the master of the Big Dipper, Demon Boy knows the power of this supernatural power better than Yang Qiu. Although he is still violent, he is unavoidably a bit harsh.

"Are you afraid?"

Starlight subsided, Yang Jue raised his head and stepped out.

"What are you, dare to say such wild words?"

The devil boy was furious, his energy surged, and he wished he could explode immediately:

"Young master wants to see, what can you do to me?!"

Hearing this, Yang Ju didn't get angry, but responded calmly: "Then, just take a look."

……

……

"You can't stop three times a day! This frame is the foundation of boxing practice. If your muscles and bones are not strong, how can you exchange blood?"

"If you can't even endure this bit of suffering, why do you practice martial arts? Go home and nurse your child!"

"Punch hard!"

……

In the compound where the plaque of Wudoumen was hung, Han Jiu stood like a pine tree, and his voice was like a bell, and he kept reprimanding many disciples.

No matter who looked at it, they couldn't see the shadow of the original small street vendor, and they looked rather cold and capable.

In the compound, dozens of hundreds of disciples were sweating profusely, and the strong energy and blood diffused, making the whole courtyard look extremely hot.

"You and I are not blessed people. You can't cultivate immortals, and you can't seek the Tao. Then practice martial arts well, this will be the way for you to live and live!"

Han Jiu looked serious, but he was quite satisfied in his heart.

"you……"

What else did he want to reprimand, but suddenly his body shook, surprise flashed across his face, and he didn't even bother to reprimand the disciples.

Three steps became two steps, and sprang out of the compound like a ghost, and entered the unnamed small temple next door under the astonished eyes of all the disciples.

"Senior Yu?!"

After closing the temple door, Han Jiu immediately saw the 'Guardian Yu Yang' standing in front of the statue in the temple, and couldn't help prostrating:
"Han Jiu worships senior!"

"Don't be too polite."

Yang Yu waved his hand.

"You, your voice?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Han Jiu immediately sensed that something was wrong. The voice was deep and echoed, which was quite different from before.

"Are you injured?!"

"A few minor injuries..."

Surrounded by the seemingly invisible mist, Yang Jue is still headless, but with his will to practice, it is not difficult to distort other people's senses and vision.

"You did a good job."

Han Jiu wanted to say something else, and when he heard the approval, his heart suddenly became hot, and he hurriedly told what he had done these days.

Before Yang Jue left, he left the small temple to Yuan Ben, the Langying Society and some of the property he looted from the big and small families in the city to Han Jiu.

Both of them lived up to his expectations. The incense in the small temple was a hundred times stronger than before, and Han Jiu also took advantage of the opportunity when the big and small families in the city were wiped out, and quickly occupied many nearby urban areas.

Of course, the hardships involved are also self-evident. Even with Yuan Ben in the open and in the dark, he has survived many times.

"... There are the pills and cheats you left behind. Both the small one and the Yuanben have successfully exchanged blood, and they have occupied many nearby urban areas. According to your wishes, I opened this martial arts gate and taught some martial arts..."

Han Jiu's gratitude was beyond words, but he was even more in awe than before.

If it is said that before practicing martial arts, he was in awe of this senior as a powerful practitioner, but after practicing martial arts, he was in awe of him like a god.

He has never seen, or even heard of, the 'martial arts' that can transform a mortal and even defeat a master of supernatural powers!
Yang prison let him finish his narration, and then ordered:

"Buy a few temples near the small temple. In addition, go to the city lord's mansion and send a letter of worship..."

"City Lord's Mansion?"

Han Jiu's heart trembled, and he immediately responded, bowed, turned and left.

"Watch, watch the Lord..."

Under the nourishment of Qi and blood, Yuan Ben, who had grown up a lot, stood at the gate of the temple, his face turned pale:
"You, your head..."

"what?"

Yang Yu was a little surprised.

Although he didn't practice any Taoist techniques such as blinding eyes, even ordinary Jiuyao Lord might not be able to see through his Xingzang. This kid...

"Can you see me?"

"You, you..."

Yuan himself trembled a little, and felt some red eyes:

"Who, who killed you?!"

"Myself."

Yang Ju shook his head and Yuan Ben followed suit. If he hadn't had some experience these days, he might faint now.

Even so, his face was frighteningly pale, and he was speechless.

"Go and tidy up the room."

Yang prison didn't make it difficult for him, and sent him down, but he felt a little surprised in his heart. He pryed through the shadows and found something strange.

【Four Wasted Stars (God) of Ten Capitals】

[There is no talent for mending the sky, no talent for helping the world, no talent for being a man, no talent for cultivating the Tao...]

[Supernatural Powers: Four Wastes]

[Four wastes: nothing to cultivate, no way to rely on, no treasure to nourish, no magic to enter the soul...]

【Therefore, all laws are hard to invade】

"This is, fate inspired?"

Yang Yu was quite surprised in his heart, but when he changed his mind, he had already guessed the reason for the change of his original life style and supernatural power.

"With his supernatural powers, there is almost no possibility of practicing Taoism, supernatural powers, and exercises, and he can't even nurture magic weapons...

Therefore, the arousal of his destiny supernatural power is probably for him to cultivate a power that is not within the four wastes of destiny..."

"Martial arts?"

Tasting the strangeness of Yuan's natal personality, Yang Qiu couldn't help but be amazed.

If his guess is correct, it can be said that this is a match made in heaven with martial arts, especially the one that is hard to invade...

"What are you looking at?"

Little Toad originally decided not to talk to Yang Yu anymore, but now he couldn't help it:

"This kid is a little weird, he seems to have seen me?"

"Four Wasted Star Gods, all laws are inviolable..."

Naturally, Yang Ju didn't hide this matter, and directly stated the changes he saw.

"Four wastes?!"

The little toad only heard these two words, and jumped up and down as if it was scalded, and the small eyes as big as mung beans almost jumped out.

"you……"

"What? You recognize it too?"

"This this……"

The little toad stared at Yuan Ben's disappearing back for a long time, then turned around again, staring at Yang Qiu desperately:

"you you……"

"what?"

Yang Jue popped out a spirit qi.

"How can you touch any monster?"

The little toad looked like it had seen a ghost, but it seemed to remember what happened before, and suddenly snorted coldly:
"I said, you don't understand either."

"fine."

Yang Ju turned around and ignored it. After getting along for so many years, how could he not know the temper of this little toad?
Sure enough, if he didn't ask, the little toad felt very uncomfortable:
"You really don't want to know?"

"In no mood!"

"You really don't want to?"

"In no mood!"

"you!"

The little toad jumped angrily:
"I want to say it!"

"Tell me?"

Yang Qiu sat down in front of the statue, held his head with one hand, and took out a lot of fine gold from the human race bag with the other hand.

"The four wastes are not ordinary ranks of ten capitals..."

The more casual he was, the more unconvinced the little toad became. It jumped onto Yang Jue's shoulder, puffed its cheeks and said loudly:

"Four waste stars, but there are very few, the inheritance ranks of the same line!"

Inheritance rank.

Yang Ju counted the fine gold, and the little toad said that he was no stranger.

The so-called inheritance rank refers to the special rank that only exists in the two ways of gods and Buddhas.

The two ways of God and Buddha have been passed down for a long time, and all ranks are inherited in one continuous line. There is a clearer and even well-known path to advancement than ordinary ranks.

For example, he had seen the 'Three Continents Sensation, Dharma Protector Wei Tuo'.

At the time of the ten capitals, he was the Dharma protector Wei Tuo, but at the time of Jiuyao, he was already a general of Wei Tuo. After that, there were still Wei Tuotian, Wei Tuo Bodhisattva, Louzhi Buddha...

"The same is true for the four waste stars. If the opportunity is sufficient, you can be promoted to the 'Four Waste Star Lord', or even the 'Four Waste Star Lord'!"

The little toad elongated his tone, seeing that Yang Yu was still counting the fine gold, he couldn't help being a little annoyed:
"You know, in ancient times, there was a giant monster who stole the position of 'Four Wasted True Monarchs', and even fought against the gods and gods!"

"Show the Holy Spirit?"

Yang Qiu had nothing to lift his head, but his attention was still drawn.

"Humph!"

The little toad sneered, and patted his stomach contentedly, but he didn't say anything even if he was killed.

"Four Wastes True Monarchs, show your holiness and respect your gods..."

Yang Ju was talking to himself, but he couldn't help but think of the three-pointed two-edged sword.

To refine this ingredient, he still missed Yang Daoren and the two people behind him. Perhaps the Four Wasted True Monarchs are one of them?

The little toad pretended to be asleep and waited for Yang Qiu to ask, but he yawned all the time and didn't wait for the latter's plea. When he got angry, he jumped out of the temple gate and chased after Yuan Ben.

"Gold essence is mud..."

Yang Jue murmured to himself, opened the human race bag, and threw back a lot of fine gold.

"South Ridge!"

Groups of flames flew over with a shout of anger, and happened to melt and vaporize a lot of fine gold.

Saved the cumbersome steps of refining gold essence, Yang Jue didn't care about Hong Fa'er's cursing, and reached out to take out the remaining trace of gold powder.

"This amount of gold essence may not be enough for even a layer of gold plating..."

After weighing it casually, Yang Jue had already put away the few gold essences, and while pressing his head with one hand, he said:
"Since you're here, why don't you show up?"

"Hahaha!"

Gentle and hearty laughter came from outside the Guanmen. When the Guanmen closed, Gu Shentong removed the disguised 'Long Jianbo' appearance and revealed his true colors.

"The battle outside Yuelong City shocked the whole world! Brother Daoist's xinxing practice really makes me admire..."

From a distance, the ancient supernatural power bowed with a long body, and his sleeves fell to the ground:

"I also thank Brother Dao for helping me enter the gold list!"

"It's just a transaction, don't thank me."

Yang Prison didn't get up either:

"You have been waiting for me for so long, why?"

　Hmm... continue typing.Two more stable!
　
(End of this chapter)