The founder of all religions

Life is like a dream, like fog or lightning.

In the scattered light and shadow, the young man from Luofu Mountain looked at the ancient capital of the Emperor in the distance, his eyes clear, as if the sun was shining brightly.

"Luofu Mountain... I have never heard of it... There are three thousand famous mountains in the world... Is there a Luofu Mountain?"

The young man from Tianshi Mansion shook his head and thought for a long time but never remembered that there was such a mountain gate.

After Shenzong destroyed the Dharma, there were three thousand mountain gates in the world, and the most famous ones were naturally the five gates of martial arts, Tianchan, Sun and Moon, Heiming and Medicine God.

"Ignorant and ignorant...it is a very small mountain gate."

Master Ye glanced sideways, with deep contempt in his eyes. At this moment, he seemed to look down on this little demon hunter who had never seen the world.

"By the way, little bastard, are you a native of the capital?" Ye Shizhu suddenly asked, changing the subject.

"I'm not called a bastard."

The young man from Tianshi Mansion was anxious and waved his fist, but he didn't dare to take a step forward: "My name is Wang Wu."

"Huh? Is this also a name? I raised a little flower dog in Luofu Mountain, also named Xiao Wu."

Master Ye tilted his head and stared at Wang Wu, the look of contempt in his eyes getting stronger.

"My surname is Wang, and I am the fifth child. Is there anything wrong with calling me Wang Wu?" Wang Wu waved his fist, his fair face turning red.

"You should ask your parents to change your name." Ye Shizhu said calmly.

"died."

"What?" Master Ye was stunned for a moment.

"They are all dead." Wang Wu said expressionlessly.

Under the bright sunshine, that little face seemed to be covered with a layer of haze.

"When I was five years old... they all died... and I was the only one left... adopted by the Tianshi Mansion."

Wang Wu's voice was very calm, perhaps that memory was too far away from him.

He didn't say much, but the originally noisy forest suddenly became silent...

It was so quiet that it made people feel uncomfortable.

"You're so lucky."

Ye Shizhu hooked Wang Wu's shoulders and grinned, "I don't even know what my parents look like."

"Um!?"

"I've been in the mountains for as long as I can remember..."

Ye Shizhu chuckled and said: "The teachers in my sect are my parents, and my classmates are my brothers and sisters..."

"Fate between people can be established. If you really miss your family..."

"I can be your father."

Ye Shizhu's face was filled with an extremely sincere smile.

"Dad!?" Wang Wu was stunned for a moment, and then his red face showed uncontrollable rage.

"Get out of here!"

Wang Wu jumped up and passed under this annoying man like a loach.

"Master Ye, please don't let me see you again in the capital."

Wang Wu roared loudly and ran towards the capital as fast as a rabbit.

"Little bastard, if you miss me from now on, come to Xuantian Pavilion to find me."

"Xuantian Pavilion!? Are you from Xuantian Pavilion?"

Wang Wu's figure gradually moved away, but he still asked subconsciously.

"Not yet...but it will be soon..." Ye Shizhu raised his neck and said loudly.

"When the time comes... just come to Xuantian Pavilion and tell me to come to see dad. I will answer your questions."

"Get out of here!"

The flickering light and shadow gradually blurred, but Li Mo's heart gradually began to stir.

Master Ye, Luofu Mountain...

How could he not know who the people he saw and knew were?

"Why is that man's past...in this dead tree branch?" A question arose in Li Mo's mind.

Rumble…

At this moment, a violent sound resounded in Li Mo's mind, and the light and shadow changed again, like the tide going back and flowing against the current.

In the vast night, there was blood dripping in front of the ancient temple.

The sky was high, the wind was blowing, and the thunder was shaking. In the sudden flash of lightning, a figure stood alone, exuding an aura as deep as the abyss.

"Master Ye, you fell into darkness, rebelled against Xuantian, joined Guixu, and yet you dare to show up?"

A trembling voice suddenly emerged in the dark night, revealing an unsuppressable fear.

"The waste in Tianshi Mansion is really becoming more and more incapable of withstanding the torment!"

In the flashing thunder, the man walked slowly, as if strolling in a leisurely garden, with a trace of laziness and laxity in his slightly condensed eyes.

"you you……"

"Don't be crazy...don't be crazy...you touched Li Zu's tomb...someone from that lineage is already looking for you."

"Ye... Master Ye... you... you still have time to turn back now... otherwise you will fall into darkness and no one can save you."

Waves of frightened voices mingled in front of the dilapidated ancient temple. Apart from being fierce and fearful, there was nothing new.

"When I joined Guixu, I fell into darkness...You bully your fellow disciples and have murderous intentions. Is this the path to light?"

Ye Shijie chuckled lightly, and his sharp eyes were like a sword, sweeping across everyone's face.

"Here we go."

Master Ye whispered and just stamped his feet.

The group of masters from the Tianshi Mansion stood up like birds and beasts and scattered, rolling and crawling. They were so frightened that they lost their minds.

"Mother...my biological mother..."

"Here he comes...the madman is here."

"Don't kill me...don't kill me...I can also join..."

The figures were scurrying like rats, and while they were suddenly flashing, they couldn't help shouting their heartfelt voices loudly.

Ye Shizhu saw it and did not chase him. He just laughed and found it interesting.

In the blink of an eye, those masters from the Tianshi Mansion had fled without a trace.

At this time, he turned around, walked towards the ruins next to him, and stamped his feet violently.

"Are you dead? If not, come out."

Wow…

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure broke out from the ruins. In the smoke and dust, Wang Wu looked at the man in front of him coldly.

In the flashing thunder, the sword marks between Wang Wu's eyebrows were particularly conspicuous.

Compared with when he was a boy, he is a little less childish and a little more calm now.

"Little bastard, long time no see." Ye Shizhu grinned.

"Yes, seven years have passed since you left the capital."

Wang Wu Ning whispered, stood up expressionlessly, and dusted off his body.

"It seems that you have not been living a happy life these past few years..." Ye Shizhu said casually: "Are you being bullied by them like this?"

"There is good and evil in the world, and there is a cycle of nature... one day, they will have their retribution." Wang Wu said calmly.

"Retribution!?" Master Ye laughed dumbly: "Their retribution should be your fist... you little loser..."

"I have no talent for cultivation. If Master hadn't taken me in, I would be herding cattle now." Wang Wu said softly.

When he was six years old, a demon broke out in the village. Everyone in the village died, but he survived.

It was precisely because of the master's care that he was able to enter the Tianshi Mansion and embark on the path of cultivation.

"Master said that there are gods three feet above your head, good and evil deeds and demerits...the gods see it...why should I care about them?"

Having said this, Wang Wu looked at Ye Shizhu faintly: "What you do can be seen by the gods."

"You shouldn't listen to your master's nonsense."

"I'm going to fall out. Master treats me the best." Wang Wu glared at him.

"Little bastard... Where in the world does a god come from..."

Master Ye raised his hand and put his arm around Wang Wu's shoulders just like he did back then: "Don't always think that you are a waste... You still have huge potential..."

"It's just that I talk all day long, it's too inactive and natural...that's why I look like a waste."

"Damn, I never felt like I was a loser. It was always you who did the talking."

A vein appeared on Wang Wu's forehead, he shrunk and slipped from Master Ye's hand.

"Also...you are a prisoner of the imperial court now, stay away from me."

Master Ye curled his lips and was about to speak when suddenly he glanced over and saw a small notebook falling from Wang Wu's body.

He had quick eyes and quick hands. As soon as he raised his hand, the small notebook fell into his hand.

"Good and evil!? What is this?"

"Give it back to me!" Wang Wu's expression suddenly changed.

Master Ye simply ignored it and opened the small notebook wide, and saw that it was densely packed with entries.

"On the eighth day of July, I went to Wangxuan City with Senior Sister Li Hanbeng. I paid for the room, totaling fifteen taels of silver, and she paid for the medicine afterward, totaling three to five taels."

"On July 16th, when we were competing with each other, Senior Brother Chen Juxue kicked me three times, one in the chest and two in the lower abdomen."

…

Ye Shizhu flipped through it casually, his expression getting weirder and weirder.

Finally, he turned to a page, and his name was written on it alone, with the word "正" densely drawn next to it, and a series of numbers at the top.

Eight thousand six hundred and seventy.

"Little bastard, what does this mean?"

"Eight thousand six hundred and seventy-three." Wang Wu stared at Master Ye resentfully and snatched away his small notebook.

"From the time we met again to now, you called me a little bastard three more times."

"You little bastard, you really hold a grudge."

"Eight thousand six hundred and seventy-four." Wang Wu put the small notebook in his arms: "I help the gods memorize it."

"There is good and evil in the world, and gods will determine their merits and demerits..."

Having said this, Wang Wu raised his head and stared at Ye Shizhu: "There is a god three feet above your head... you'd better come back."

"Little bastard, we are taking different paths."

A smile appeared on Ye Shizhu's face, as bright as when he first met him.

"You are destined to live under the sun, while I walk alone in the dark abyss."

As soon as the words fell, a strong wind swept across. Looking again, the place in front of him was empty, and there was no trace of old friends anywhere.

"Little bastard, see you next time. I hope you can find your own path."

The lingering sound was scattered among the deafening thunder.

"Black Sword...has he entered Guixu at this time?"

Li Mo was thoughtful. At this moment, he still didn't understand why this dead branch concealed the past of Black Sword.

Rumble…

The light and shadow changed again. Different from before, a terrifying pressure actually jumped out from the light and shadow, making Li Mo's spiritual sense tremble.

"Nie Zhan, that is the mysterious root left by Li Zu. It has been standing here since Shen Zong, and it will never be destroyed. How dare you make a mistake?"

Angry screams spread throughout the world.

In front of an ancient Taoist temple, corpses lay everywhere. Ye Shizhu was covered in blood, stained with killing, his dark eyes were like the devil coming, and his terrifying aura was like the anger of the stormy waves, pressing against the Taoist temple in front of him.

Buzz…

At this moment, a bright mysterious light rose into the sky, and the purple energy came from the east and spread thousands of miles.

In a trance, the shadow of an ancient tree flourished from the Taoist temple, bathed in purple air, with mysterious runes floating all over the sky, like seeing a fairyland.

"Stop it...you will die..."

In a pool of blood, Wang Wu covered his pierced shoulder and looked up at Ye Shizhu walking past him, with a trace of sadness in his eyes.

"That's Li Zuxuangen... it's not from this world... it comes from the Shenzong forbidden area... you will die..."

Wang Wu gritted his teeth and shouted, "It's still too late to turn back now."

"Little bastard...how could I die?"

Lord Ye stopped and came, looking back, the void was shaking, and powerful auras seemed to be awakening from sleep, overwhelming the sky and the earth.

"Nie Zhang, you killed four masters and broke the desperate situation of the Heavenly Master. No one in the sky or on earth can save you."

"If you disturb that lineage, it will be a huge disaster!"

"Li...don't disturb..."

The bursts of killing and angry sounds were earth-shattering.

"Disciple, kill him."

At this moment, an old voice came from a distance, revealing deep urgency and uneasiness.

When Wang Wu heard this, his heart trembled and he felt a little dazed.

"You will die...you can't step through..."

Wang Wu gritted his teeth and did not take action, but still tried his best to dissuade him.

"How could I die?"

Master Ye chuckled and said: "The ultimate way of heaven and earth, that's all."

As soon as he finished speaking, World Master Ye took a step forward. Suddenly, the sky shook and fell into boundless darkness. Even the restless void was filled with endless black light, and all dharmas were extinguished, as if they were sinking.

"The sky will transform my sword into eternal night!"

As a whisper fell, everything in front of Wang Wu's eyes disappeared, and the world turned into darkness.

Only the vague silhouette of a human figure stood in front of him. The sky was vast and the night was endless... The vast darkness gradually gathered and turned into a sword, which fell into the man's hand.

"The black sword..."

"Black Sword!!!"

At this moment, the man's figure seemed to merge with the sky.

The sky is vast, humanity is indistinct, and the night is endless. There is only one sword.

"do not go."

Wang Wu clenched his fists tightly, and he suddenly stood up under such pressure, letting out a roar that shocked the world.

At this moment, his heart seemed to be frightened. It seemed that taking this step meant that heaven and man would never see each other again, that it would be a thin line between life and death. The past would become empty and everything would never be able to go back again.

"evil creature……"

At this moment, an old figure suddenly came and looked at the endless darkness turning into the Taoist temple. His turbid eyes could not hide the murderous anger.

"Why didn't you stop him?"

"Master...I..." Wang Wu clenched his fists and was in a daze.

"I knew... I knew you were an obstacle... If I had known earlier... I should have killed you together..."

The old man roared and walked towards the Taoist temple.

"What? Master...what did you say?"

"The great calamity of life and death... It was in that village... I practiced the secret method of the Master of Heaven and figured out the secrets of heaven... Who would have thought that there would be a living person like you left... I felt pity for a moment... I didn't expect that you would still be a disaster after all... "

The old man shouted angrily in a deep voice, staring at the Taoist temple.

"wait for me……"

Pfft...

Suddenly, a white hand passed through the chest, holding the beating red heart.

The old man's body trembled and he looked down tremblingly. He couldn't believe it.

He turned around mechanically, only to see Wang Wu's face that looked like he was crying and smiling at the same time.

"There is a god three feet above your head... Hahaha... There is a god three feet above your head..."

Wang Wu laughed, blood flowing from his eyes, as if he was crazy.

"The great calamity of life and death...the great calamity of life and death..."

The old man murmured softly, and finally fell at Wang Wu's feet.

Rumble…

There was a loud rumbling, and Wang Wu looked up expressionlessly. Hei Tian turned into a sword, vast and indistinct, and seemed to be integrated with the ancient Taoist temple.

The next moment, a mysterious light shot out of the sky. It was a broken branch, stained with black blood, and drew a strange trace in the sky.

"Black Sword...you will never be who you were before, and I will never be who I was before..."

Wang Wu looked indifferently at the gradually dissipating endless black sky and eternal night, and then looked down at the cold corpse at his feet.

"If there are no immortals and gods in the world, I will establish myself as a god."

"This is my way."

Buzz…

At this moment, Wang Wu seemed to have changed into a different person. Purple energy came from the east, and the vastness of the world fell on him.

At this moment, he was cleansed and free of dirt and dust, and seemed to no longer be fettered by any worldly things.

"From now on...I will call..."

"Wang Shen Dao!"