Lord of Creation/Shuttle the Heavens

"Wuxiu is too slow, it needs a little bit of accumulation, why not take advantage of this time to condense the primordial spirit!"

Chu Yang closed his eyes, his mind was spinning rapidly.

As long as he can improve his strength, he doesn't care about the difference between martial arts and law.

I browsed through the exercises of Taiji Xuanqing Dao's Shangqingjing, refined the essence, and melted it into my heart, but I didn't practice this exercise.

The exercises in Yuqing Realm were just to transform true energy into quasi-mana ahead of time.

Deep in his heart, there is another exercise: the Five Elements Classic!

Back in Fengyun World, when Chu Yang deduced the Five Emperors Sutra, he also deduced a rough idea of ​​Faxiu's cultivation method. After returning to the main world, he obtained the follow-up cultivation method of Five Emperors Fist and Xuanyuan's inheritance, according to his own situation After being evolved, it became the Five Elements Classic.

Do a good job cross-legged, calm down.

When Chu Yang operated the exercises, the quasi-mana in his dantian immediately formed a vortex, which actually communicated with the outside world and attracted the aura of heaven and earth into his body.

The dantian is full, rushing up against the opposite direction, reaching directly to the orifice.

Boom...!

Like hitting the gate of heaven, the sea of ​​consciousness oscillated, and there were endless explosions.

Before the primordial spirit, the sea of ​​consciousness is illusory and can only nurture the spirit.The first step in the realm of the primordial spirit is to open up the sea of ​​consciousness, communicate with the world, condense the spirit, and transform into the primordial spirit.

The gate of the Sea of ​​Consciousness is trembling and immortal, faintly about to shatter.

But Chu Yang stopped, he didn't try his best, but needed to continue brewing.

He has been sitting cross-legged on the mountain, as if he had no breath, but insects, wild beasts, and even fierce beasts dare not approach him, so they make a detour.

For more than ten days in a row, he didn't move, and the breath of the whole person gradually disappeared until he couldn't feel it at all, like a cold stone.

"it's time!"

In his heart, Chu Yang knew that the time had come, and without hesitation, reversed his quasi-mana, turned into a real dragon, and rushed straight to the gate of heaven.

boom……!

The world is opened, the world is reincarnated, and all things are revived.

In an instant, the gate of the Sea of ​​Consciousness shattered, and a hazy space appeared out of thin air.When the secret came and the rules manifested, Chu Yang's enormous spiritual power suddenly condensed at this moment, turning into an illusory figure.

Fluttering, between fantasy and reality.

This is the illusory primordial spirit.

At the same time, the power of the primordial spirit is also integrated into the quasi-mana, infecting the spiritual breath, causing the power to rapidly transform, and finally reaching the quality of mana.

An invisible whirlwind also blew up outside his body, attracting all the aura around him.

Ten meters, one hundred meters, one thousand meters, ten thousand meters.

With the help of a breakthrough, the law descended, and the secrets of heaven manifested. The range of his devouring spiritual energy reached a range of [-] meters in one fell swoop.

A strong spiritual energy swept over and surrounded him, surging and surging, but once it entered the body, it was extremely tame and penetrated into the dantian.

Chu Yang's dantian also trembled suddenly, and was about to transform and expand, but with a movement in his heart, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and without even thinking about it, he followed this sudden flash of light to shape his dantian.

"Dantian Shenyuan, success!"

Reconstruct the shape of the dantian with the method of martial arts.

Boom...!

As if breaking the taboo and reversing the law, a thunderbolt sounded in the void, but no thunderbolt fell.

In a market, an old man with a fairy spirit was holding a little girl of a few years old by his hand. He was about to stop a passerby, but he turned his head suddenly and looked in the direction where Chu Yang was.

"Have you broken some iron law? Created a mental method?"

The old man murmured softly.

"Grandpa, what's wrong?"

The little girl asked, shaking her arms.

"Grandpa, I found something very interesting!"

The old man laughed quickly.

On the mountain peak, Chu Yang trembled, and his dantian suddenly turned into a divine source.

The source of mana!

Like a well!

It was also at this moment that Chu Yang completely changed from the inside out.

The temperament is ethereal, wanting to fly to the fairy.

Open your eyes and smile slightly, as if you have achieved enlightenment after attaining Taoism, as if you have enlightened to true wisdom, and as if the Buddha Tathagata is holding flowers and smiling.

Just as he was about to take the opportunity to comprehend the principles of understanding the movement of heaven and earth, Chu Yang narrowed his eyes, let out a cold snort, and stepped out together, disappearing into the sky.

Chapter 235

Tianhua City, compared to ten years ago, has become more than ten times more prosperous here.

People come and go, rubbing shoulders, calling for buying and selling, and the voices are buzzing.

On the street, there were two people walking, one of them had a square face with slender eyebrows and elegant eyebrows, he could walk like a dragon and a tiger, and seemed to have the ambition to swallow the universe.

Beside him is a white-faced young man, with a raised brow, there is endless heroism.

"Brother Long, what do you think of this city?"

the middle-aged man asked.

"The order is well-ordered, the laws and regulations are strict, the popularity is like fire, and it is steaming upwards. Looking at the world, such an orderly city is very rare!"

The young man replied.

"That's true!" The middle-aged man nodded, "What's even more strange is that a few years ago, the land in this city was re-planned, distributed according to people, no trading was allowed, and no agricultural tax was collected, so that the people could truly own the land. The foundation of surplus!"

"There are such strange things?"

The young man was very surprised, "There is no agricultural tax, how can we ensure the operation of the whole city?"

"I've just learned the details of the operation here, and it feels very novel!" said the middle-aged man, "They charge a transaction tax, which doesn't seem like much, but it's several times as much as the agricultural tax, which is unbelievable! "

"impossible!"

The young man was very surprised.

"I don't know the doorway inside, but this city is very good. I plan to build a branch here and let this city be used by me."

Middle-aged humanity.

"If the righteous way finds out, there will be a lot of fighting. I'm afraid it will be difficult to protect it in the end!" The young man frowned, "Besides, if the disciples of my sect come here, won't it make this place a mess? Sect master, look , everyone here has new clothes, every family has surplus food, and there is no starvation to death, it can be called a paradise, if it is destroyed...!"

"If we can complete the great cause, such a place, I will expand to the whole world!"

The middle-aged man stretched out his arms, embracing the world, with great ambitions, swallowing everything, "If you give up, you can get something!"

But at this moment, the two looked out of the city at the same time.

"interesting!"

The middle-aged man's expression changed, his figure flickered, and he disappeared.

The older man followed closely behind, and also left quietly.

Pedestrians on the street were indifferent to their departure.

Fifty miles outside the city, outside a mountain village.

This village was dead silent, without any movement, and the sky was filled with extremely strong resentment.

"Brother, it's here!"

Zhang Li pointed to the mountain road ahead.

His face was pale, and it was obvious that he had not recovered from his serious injury.

"It's really courageous to slaughter villages and destroy households!"

Han Bing snorted coldly, held the knife in one hand, turned his back, and strode forward.

He has sensed an extremely evil aura behind the village.

How fast their footsteps were, after three or two swayings, they had already arrived in the woods behind the village. There was a blood pit here, which was full of blood and surrounded by corpses.

"It's really abominable!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Han Bing showed extreme anger, and his murderous intent rose.Even Zhang Li squinted his eyes with a cold light.

"Is this the helper you invited?"

Sitting cross-legged in the center of the blood pool was a young man in black, his eyes glowed red, he saw the tension at a glance, then moved to Han Bing, and smiled coldly, "I let you run away last time, this time, I will definitely You kill, swallow your blood, eat your soul!"

"Who are you? Where are you from?"

Han Bing stepped forward and asked coldly.

"Of course I swallow your blood, you will know!" The young man licked his lips, showing excitement, "Your blood contains more power than a villager!"

"court death!"

With a flash of cold soldier's sword, he slashed down in the air.

The knife breathed out, splitting the air.

The young man in the blood pool rose into the air, pinched the seal with his hands, and the blood in the blood pool turned into a blood dragon and swept towards the cold soldiers, but was split open by a knife, and the blood spilled all over the ground.

The youth in black was also sent flying out.

"So strong!" The man in black was shocked, "It's not Taoism, it's not magic, but it's like martial arts in the worldly martial arts. How can it be so strong?"

"Say, who are you?"

Han Bing held a knife in one hand and forced him forward.

"Want to know, go to hell!"

A streak of blood rose from the body of the young man in black, turning into a skull, with red light in his eye sockets, he rushed over, startled the cold soldiers, and retreated quickly.

"What kind of sorcery is this?"

Han Bing had never seen such a strange technique before, his eyes flickered, his heart was restless, but he thought of the entrustment of the master in the distance, and the power to force the opponent back with a single knife just now, he couldn't help but become more courageous.

"Open it for me!"

Vibrating Qi and blood, he raised the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, and with a sound of '噗嗤', he chopped off the skull, and dropped a broken dagger in the air.

puff……!

The young man in black spat out a mouthful of blood, and said in disbelief, "You actually cut off my magic weapon?"

"The magic weapon?"

Han Bing remembered it in his heart, stepped forward, and slashed again.

The young man in black knows the horror, but how can he avoid it?Immediately, Yinjue rose, and a bloody light curtain appeared in front of him, but was easily cut open by the big knife.

Seeing that the body was about to be dismembered, the cold soldier turned the handle of the knife, turned the knife head, and struck the black-qi young man's shoulder with the back of the knife.

Click!

what……!

With a crisp sound, the young man in black screamed, was sent flying, and fell into the dust.

His entire left shoulder was shattered by the back of the knife.

"Say, who are you?"

Han Bing came to the front of the black-clothed youth in one step, turned the tip of the knife and pointed it at the throat.

"If you dare to kill me, you will surely die!"

The young man in black was sweating all over his head, but he was gnashing his teeth with a bit of rigidity.

"Really not?"