Chapter 8 Gather the strengths of all realms and turn hundreds of millions into one!
"Hoo!"
His breath was like the wind, making the big trees rustle. Yang Yu slowly opened his eyes, and there was still a hint of trance that came here from the Illustrated Book of Ten Thousand Immortals.
There was still a glimmer of light in his eyes, as if countless lights and shadows were flickering and changing in them, like tides and seas, mysterious and mysterious.
"this……"
Wang Muzhi seemed to realize something. After being slightly startled, he couldn't help but admire:
"The Illustrated Book of Ten Thousand Immortals is truly worthy of being the number one treasure for cultivation in this world. If it were released to the world, the prosperity of cultivation in this world would be ten times and a hundred times greater than it is now!"
Why are the eleven Xuantian Spiritual Treasures in Longquan honored by the Illustrated Book of Ten Thousand Immortals, which has no ability to kill and protect oneself?
In fact, this Xuantian Spiritual Treasure is of great benefit to spiritual practice.
He has been here for more than 40 years and has benefited a lot.
It’s not just the exercises, magical powers, great medicines and level charts, but also the understanding and sorting out of spiritual practice by predecessors.
No matter what, mountains and seas don't have these things.
"In this prosperous world that only the Dragon Spring Realm swallowed up the neighboring realms, how can it be possible to win ten times or a hundred times again?"
Yang Yu suppressed the divine light in his eyes and separated this ray of will from the catalog of ten thousand immortals.
In more than thirty years of refining the Illustrated Book of Ten Thousand Immortals, he has gained more than anyone could imagine.
It’s not just practice, it also includes the understanding of this world.
In the millions of years since the spiritual tide revived, Longquan Realm was far from the grandeur it is today, and it even almost became a place ruled by other realms several times.
It can overwhelm its neighbors and become the overlord of a region. It goes without saying that the difficulties involved are obvious.
And among them, there are many things that seem to be quite 'coincidences'...
"That's true."
Wang Muzhi didn't know this, but after thinking about it for a while, he realized it. However, he didn't dwell on such topics anymore and asked instead:
"More than ten years ago, after you traveled back and forth between mountains and seas, you said that you had a glimpse of the road above the peak of human immortality. But now you have a clue?"
"Thousands of threads, all seem feasible, but all seem to be blocked..."
Rubbing his temples gently, Yang Yu also felt a little tired. The journey to achieve success was far more energy-consuming than fighting the devil boy for thirty years:
"There is no one ahead, it's really hard, hard, hard!"
"That's why the road is difficult to travel. Once you break through it, you can see the grace that ordinary people can't see!"
Wang Muzhi snapped his fingers, and the light and shadow overlapped in front of him. His shadow shuttled between the void, and he brought in tables, chairs, wine and food:
"If this were not the case, and you could only compete with your magical powers, it would take you thousands of years of practice to be able to compare with today's Tianzong Taoist, the Lion God King?"
"Competing only with magical powers..."
Recalling the ancient sword of killing immortals and the 'bare-handed fists' of the Lion God King, Yang Yu couldn't help but shake his head.
Without the blessing of martial arts, he would never be able to practice as he does today, and the reverse is also true.
"The Confluence of Immortal and Martial Arts..."
After changing his mind, Yang Yu stood up and took a seat, soothed his mood, and discussed the wine with Wang Muzhi.
In the past forty years, the two of them would often have a banquet in their spare time to share their experiences in spiritual practice. When the Master of the True Words did not leave, there were three of them.
Of course, most of the time it was Yang Yu who was talking and the other two were listening, which was exactly the opposite from many years ago.
In the past, you helped me, and now I help you. One drink, one peck, one cause and one effect. It seems that there are also predestined relationships.
Yang Yu quite enjoyed the brief time spent drinking and chatting with his friends, cherished it, and did not hesitate to share his thoughts and expectations about the fusion of immortality and martial arts.
Wang Muzhi listened quietly, most of the time without saying a word, and occasionally he made some indirect and unclear guesses about martial arts.
"On the road to martial arts, you are at the pinnacle. There is no one ahead of you, and there is no one to follow your example. But what if you jump out of martial arts?"
Wang Muzhi shook the wine glass gently:
"For example, the Sea of Laws!"
"Um?"
Yang Yu was slightly startled when he heard this.
"The Sea of Laws is the place where all magical powers originate and end. The understanding of magical powers by all level masters throughout the ages lies within it. Therefore, when you are promoted, undergoing baptism can enhance your magical powers..."
Wang Muzhi's eyes brightened slightly, and he put forward his guesses and expectations.
The Sea of Laws is a strange and strange place that is familiar and unfamiliar to any level master, a place that is longed for and yet wants to stay away from.
Because it is so important, there has been no shortage of people exploring and studying the formation of this strange place throughout the ages.
Wang Muzhi had done research a long time ago, but it was not until he came to Longquan and was led by Yang Yu to the long river of martial arts that he had inspiration and speculation.
"Junior brother, do you think that one day, the long river of martial arts that contains all warriors' exploration and understanding of martial arts can be the same as the sea of law..."
"Every time you break through a major realm in the martial arts, you can enter the long river of martial arts and gain an understanding of the divine treasure. Is there a breakthrough in the martial arts?"
"That's true..."
Yang Yu was thoughtful. After a long time, his brows relaxed and his eyes lit up.
"Man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, heaven follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature!"
Yang Yu stood up, bowed for a long time, and felt something in his heart:
"The Mysteries in the Ten Thousand Immortals Picture are as vast as the sea. I have learned a lot, but I have almost fallen into a blind spot...
Thanks for the tip, senior brother!”
"I just said it casually. If it inspires you, it will also help you open the way. If you want to thank me for enjoying the cool weather, I will also thank you!"
Wang Muzhi naturally did not accept this courtesy. He waved his hands to get out of the way and said:
"Even so, junior brother must be cautious and cautious. You must know that if you make a wrong step, you will make a wrong step..."
"I see."
Yang Prison nodded.
His heart surged, and the banquet naturally came to an end.
Wang Muzhi naturally knew this and stood up to leave. He is now one of the largest temple worshipers in the city and is also very busy.
"call!"
After sending Wang Muzhi away, Yang Yu once again cut off his contact with the outside world and once again entered deep trance in this small courtyard.
Buzz~!
The moment Yang Yu closed his eyes, his will was already half separated from the incarnation of Wujian. He concentrated on perception, and the light of the Illustrated Book of Ten Thousand Immortals flooded him like a tide.
Countless messages are like a flood, each drop is a certain rank master's understanding and exploration of magical powers and practice.
While there, Yang Yu felt that the fire of his own thoughts was burning, and all his perceptions were infinitely amplified.
"Man follows the earth, and the earth follows the heaven..."
Yang Prison said to himself.
While here, he had access to so much information that he couldn't remember some things at the moment.
After Wang Muzhi reminded him, all kinds of spiritual lights surged in his heart, and he had countless thoughts flying around in an instant.
As he said, the long river of martial arts can imitate the sea of laws. So, why can’t the practice of martial arts imitate the immortal way?
"If the gods are different, the immortals they will be promoted to are also different. But isn't this the case for all levels?"
"Derived from flesh and blood, small and large, ever-changing..."
"The fourth step of human immortality... gathering the strengths of all kinds of things and tempering the divine body, maybe..."
…
All kinds of thoughts were surging in his heart, and Yang Yu subconsciously urged the Great Sun Tathagata to change.
Through the "perfect person" state of the three breaths, we constantly ponder, sort out, and analyze various thoughts.
Once a day, over and over again...
I don't know how many days passed, but Yang Yu, who was in the torrent of messages, felt the vibration from the Cauldron of Gluttony.
【Tao Xing improves...】
【Tao Xing improves...】
[Mana increased...]
…
"The fourth step of immortality..."
In the darkness, Yang Yu's will shined with glory, and he felt that his mind seemed to have been baptized, and it had become much higher.
At this moment, he did not trigger the Great Sun Tathagata to change again, but the path after the ever-changing changes had never been clearer in his eyes.
"Rebirth with a drop of blood, as big or small as you want, ever-changing... Shen Zang is different from supernatural powers. It doesn't just have one step and one Shen Zang, it can also be the combination of three steps..."
"Gathering the strengths of all dharma and turning hundreds of millions into one is the fourth step!"
Buzz~!
Following his thought, ripples suddenly appeared in the Picture Book of Ten Thousand Immortals, and waves were transmitted everywhere within the realm of Xuan Gong.
"The first step is to practice both exercises, the more the better!"
Everywhere in the realm of Xuan Gong, various incarnations, whether old people, naughty children, plants, trees, fish, or birds, all raised their heads, receiving wisps of light that no one could detect.
These rays of light come from the depths of the Illustrated Book of Ten Thousand Immortals, and are the rays of light that can only be triggered by authority above the fifth level.
A person can undergo thousands of changes, but he is still the same person. He cannot be promoted to two levels, and he can also cultivate other magical powers, but Kung Fu is not included in this!
Buzz~!
The Illustration of Ten Thousand Immortals trembled and hummed, and a powerful collection of consciousnesses appeared in the darkness.
It bloomed with endless light like a sword, slashing towards Yang Yu's location.
"A heavenly spirit?"
Yang Yu looked at it indifferently, letting the sword light strike down, his mind returned to other incarnations, and his will was also conveyed to all the transformed bodies:
"Xuanqi Sutra, Precious Moonlight King Sutra, Moon Toad Light Canon, Qixuan Destroyer Dao, Holding Kingdom God Sutra..."
…
…
"Which one is going to war? He actually mobilized so many skills?!"
"The tactics, methods, scriptures, scriptures, and Tao, except for the 'Tao-level exercises' that are not taught by each sect, all the copies of the exercises hidden in the Illustrated Book of Ten Thousand Immortals have been mobilized!"
"The Heavenly Spirit takes action! Is it the demon from outside the realm? What does he intend to do by mobilizing so many techniques?"
…
The shock of the Illustrated Book of Ten Thousand Immortals instantly shocked all the eight great masters.
Everywhere in the fairyland and blessed land, there are great men who frown and look, either in surprise or in sneer.
"The Xuan Gong Realm in the Ten Thousand Immortals Map is as vast as the sea. If he is dormant and cannot be found, and dares to show up, he will be seeking death!"
boom!
A round of stars as dark as ink appeared in the void.
Taoist Tianli looked around and was about to pursue him when he suddenly heard a divine voice coming from an extremely distant place.
"This is?"
When Taoist Tianli narrowed his eyes, various colors shone again in the void, and ancient swords, bells and tripods, bright pearls, and the full moon appeared one after another.
"Roar!"
An old elephant with white teeth crashed through the void and came here. It let out a long roar and looked into the depths of the Illustrated Book of Ten Thousand Immortals.
But I saw a ball of light as dazzling as the sun and moon, blooming in the void, restraining the unknown energy.
"This is the mysterious aura of creation?!"
The White Elephant King's childish eyes shrank, and his voice couldn't help but tremble:
"Why is it so big?!"
The Illustrated Book of Ten Thousand Immortals records the names of the world's ranking masters and also collects the world's luck. Eight hundred years ago, a ray of mysterious spiritual light appeared, which can help the Jiuyao Master to advance to the eight extremes.
A ray of divine light that lasts three thousand years has the hidden ability to help the Lord of the Eight Extremes break through limitations. Although its power is not great, it has also attracted countless people to pursue it.
The White Elephant King has also seen this light before, but usually there is only a ray of light. How has it ever been so huge?!
"There is such a huge mysterious aura of creation in the catalog of ten thousand immortals?!"
Under the divine light, countless giants looked horrified.
Huhuhu~
In the mountains of Nanling, the Lion God King stood with his hands behind his back, staring at the Eastern Wasteland, when he saw an ancient sword vibrating up to the sky, splitting the sea of clouds like a waterfall, and reaching the starry sky.
Under the dispersed clouds and mist, three bright moons could be seen, all shining in red light. In the sea of stars, a big red star shone in the distance.
"Yinghuo Shouxin is the opportunity to break the limit!"
The appearance of the big red star shocked the world, and even alarmed many older masters who had not come out of seclusion for many years.
I don’t know how many rank masters who were originally reciting Tao Zang quietly in the cave could not bear the desire to leave.
On the top of Wanshi Mountain, Tianzong Taoist held the golden bell in his arms and looked at the catalog of Wanshi, his expression dumbfounded:
"This heavenly spirit is indeed showing signs of becoming a spirit. This is to lure the old Taoist to help her eliminate the demon!"
"Ancestor?"
Taoist Xuandan came with a sword, and his cold face could not help but show fluctuations:
"If you get this energy, can you open that big limit?"
"Hard to say."
Taoist Tianzong thought for a while:
"This limit is not the limit of Longquan, but the limit of the heavens, the universe, and the world of Hengsha...
If the sky and the sea do not open, and the spiritual tide does not gather, it is difficult to raise a big dragon in shallow water. Therefore, if we want to break through this limit, the difficulty lies not only in the sky, but also in ourselves..."
"But it's probably of some use."
Buzz!
As the words floated, Taoist Tianzong suddenly closed his eyes.
Then, a dazzling clear light burst out within his old and decaying body, like a waterfall rising up.
Wow~
One breath is like a celestial river, flowing mightily and reaching very high places.
Taoist Xuandan looked solemn, and when he looked intently, he saw three swaying flower bones rising up from the surge of clear light.
As if within an instant, one of the flowers slowly bloomed, and a Taoist in black robes and a sword stepped out, carrying a fierce and evil aura:
"Old Tianzong, how come you are still alive and not dead?! I am really disappointed, extremely disappointed!"
"Grandmaster, how could you let him go?!"
Seeing the black-robed swordsman, Taoist Xuandan felt his scalp numb.
As everyone knows, there are two major sources of Tianzong Taoist's power in the world. One is the great supernatural power of Zhu Xian, and the other is the three incarnations of one Qi that transform into three.
But only a few people like him know that this is not an incarnation at all, but a clone!
According to legend, a clone can be independent of the original deity, possess thoughts and spiritual wisdom that are completely different from its own, and can even cultivate other levels, magical powers, and natal magic weapons!
And he even knew that the ultimate incarnation of the three great eight extremes of his family's ancestors, one named Tianci, was of a Buddhist rank.
The second is the heavenly demon, which is the rank of the demon clan.
Finally, and what frightened him the most, was the black-robed swordsman in front of him. His name was Tianzhu, and he was of the rank of Extreme Demon!
"You should be lucky that the poor man is not dead yet."
Converging the clear light, feeling the frightened gaze coming from the void, Taoist Tianzong was very calm:
“In the past forty years, misfortunes have occurred unnaturally, and it seems that someone is secretly spying on the plan...
You go and find this person, no matter gods, Buddhas, monsters or ghosts, kill him when he comes back!"
"laugh!"
The black-robed swordsman turned his eyes and looked into the darkness, with a cold and ferocious smile:
"That bitch seems to be hiding in the Sea of Laws..."