Chapter 28 Wind and rain from all directions gather in the divine capital
The sea of laws is a creation that can be touched by all level masters.
In a sense, all living beings are truly equal. Regardless of gods or demons, whether they are seven-yuan or ten-yuan, they can all be nourished by Taoism in baptism and realize the great Tao and magical powers.
However, as we all know, the baptism of the Sea of Laws only occurs at the moment of promotion. Even the supreme existence of Nine Tribulations cannot withstand the baptism of the Sea of Laws multiple times.
"If the rank of Erzhi can also withstand the baptism of the sea of laws, then..."
Yang Yu couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart.
With his endowment and understanding, if he can be baptized by the sea of laws three more times, no, it doesn't have to be three times, even just twice, or even once.
He is confident that the various magical powers he cultivates can truly break through the twelve heavens!
The practice of supernatural powers is limited by realm. Even if you have not reached the tenth level, it will be difficult for you to practice your supernatural powers to the third level or above, but if you reach the tenth level, you can practice it to the sixth level.
Jiuyao is nine, and Baji is twelve.
Except for such great people as Taoist Master Tianzong, Yang Yu has traveled across all realms and has never seen anyone else who can practice magical powers to the level of the twelfth heaven.
Even if he urged the Great Sun Tathagata to change and experienced a baptism in the sea of laws, he could only surpass but not step forward.
Because, in a certain sense, the level of magical power, reaching the twelfth heaven, has reached its maximum limit, which is limited by all the heavens in the world.
It is also limited by supernatural powers.
Because there are no thirteen levels of supernatural power!
Once you have reached the twelfth level of magical power cultivation, if you want to advance further, you must absorb the strengths of all kinds of magical powers and turn them into "great magical powers"!
This is also the reason why Qi Yuan is called the Great Divine Power Master.
For those who have surpassed the Eight Extremes, all the magical powers they possess must have been combined into great magical powers. Otherwise, they would not be able to advance to the seventh level.
"call!"
In the restaurant room, Yang Yu sensed the violently vibrating demon-slaying level chart, as well as the progress bars of various magical powers on the cauldron wall.
Thousands of years of retreat in Longquan, two baptisms in the Sea of Laws, and the almost perfect human endowment triggered by the changes of the Great Sun Tathagata,
All the magical powers he has learned have reached the twelfth level.
Several of them have even exceeded their limits, showing signs of transforming into great supernatural powers...
The transformation from supernatural power to great supernatural power seems to be only one word difference, but in fact there is an unimaginable huge gap.
This gap was not obvious in this world, but when the Nine Tribulations were at their peak, it was extremely obvious and insurmountable.
The immortal Buddhas born in the thirty-sixth heaven, headed by Shenting and Xumi, have learned all kinds of magical powers since Shidu.
If you reach the top of the eight extremes, all kinds of magical powers will respond to each other, and the combination will be transformed into a great magical power.
Rather than belonging to the loose immortals of the Thirty-Six Heavens, the Earthly Immortals, even though they are extremely talented, have extraordinary understanding, and have no one to guide them, are still stuck here, spending ten times or a hundred times more than before.
, a thousand times more time and effort!
Along the way, Yang Yu has tried his best to choose complementary magical powers, but in the end he has not inherited them. If he wants to cross this step, he can only learn by analogy, absorb the strengths of various magical channels, and slowly grind until he overcomes the bottleneck.
But if there are two more times, even one baptism in the sea of laws, it will be different.
"The sea of laws gathers all the mysteries of all calamities, and all magical powers and Taoist techniques can be reflected in it..."
Yang Yu was a little eager to give it a try, but he finally resisted the urge.
The demon-slaying level can still accommodate four magical powers. These four magical powers do not have to have their own strengths, but they must be able to complement the original magical powers.
Therefore, even though he possesses many magical powers and divine seeds, he is still considering them for a while.
But this trip to the Sea of Laws gave him more choices.
Woo!
In the blink of an eye, Yang Yu has reached the Mustard Seed Space.
As his talent and power increased, this mustard space also underwent tremendous changes.
Thousands of mountains are like forests, and all kinds of animals gather together. There are many lakes and rivers transformed by spiritual energy, and there are even many spiritual grasses and spiritual plants.
"hold head high!"
On the top of the mountains, a black dragon roared angrily, confronting a violent and ferocious Dapeng with its wings spread out in the distance.
Below, there are all kinds of mythical beasts gathered together, either independent of one party or dependent on one party, glaring at each other, and even shouting filial piety and fighting each other.
"call!"
When Yang Yu landed on the top of the mountain, all the divine beasts turned into light and shadow and disappeared into his body.
He never stopped practicing the ever-changing practice. Even in the more than twenty years between life and death, thousands of incarnations were constantly colliding and fighting.
only……
"I want to build a body, but these thousands of changes are still not enough..."
Yang Yu said to himself.
After thousands of years of seclusion, he had digested almost all the information related to cultivation in the Illustrated Book of Ten Thousand Immortals, and once upon a time, he felt that it was enough.
But after arriving in the Xuanhuang World, especially after communicating with those two people in the Sea of Laws, he felt that it was not enough...
"Learning from all kinds of incarnations to shape my body, this is the fourth step of human immortality. I am just beginning to become a human being, but I am not yet fully mature..."
Between his breaths, Yang Yu once again spit out thousands of streams of light. The streams of light intertwined with each other, blended with the spiritual energy in the Jiezi Cave, and transformed into different forms again.
The combination of the ever-changing and the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills is unparalleled. Not only can he evolve all kinds of spiritual beasts and divine beasts he sees across all realms, but he can also transform into various levels of masters.
Woohoo~
The combination of streams of light changes, and at a certain moment, it suddenly explodes, turning into various streams of light and sinking into the mountains, rivers and land.
"Sure enough, without actually touching it, just a glimpse cannot transform it into a black and yellow world tree, even a broken leaf..."
Raising his hand to call back all the flowing lights, Yang Yu was not disappointed. After all, he had only been here for more than half a month, and he had not really touched the secrets of this place.
call!
Sitting on the floor, Yang Yu took out all the spiritual treasures that the old man left for him.
Most of them are rare and rare iron, fragments of spiritual treasures, unknown spiritual herbs, and a small part are Dao fruits and divine seeds.
"According to the records in the Illustrated Book of Ten Thousand Immortals, those who break the limit and are called venerable have as few as three great magical powers, and as many as six. This is related to their rank..."
Yang Yu was thinking about it and couldn't help but think of his little brother.
Yang Jian is determined to follow his path of rank, becoming Kuixing first, and then Jiuyao. After becoming a saint and leaving the body, he will probably recognize his master.
But regarding the choice of magical powers, Yang Jian did not follow his own path, but based on the guidance of Taoist Yuyu from the 'Nine-Nine Mysterious Gong Realm'.
Many times, he had gone inside to search, but the old Taoist always smiled and said nothing, looked around at him, and gave him no guidance except the Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques.
This is certainly because he knows that he is not one of his disciples, but it is also because his path has been set long ago and it is too difficult to turn back.
More importantly, he didn't want to look back.
Although the various magical powers he chose were not systematic, and no one had ever combined them with great powers before, they were all the most suitable for him.
Of all the magical powers he has learned, there is really no way he can give up any of them.
For example, his mustard space is a combination of the two magical powers of Xiantian Yiqi and Exhaling Qi into Weapons. If one of them is abandoned, this space will be shattered immediately.
The same is true for other magical powers.
"Connecting to the secluded world, holding up the sky and shaking the earth, moving with the spirit, being on the same line between heaven and man, predicting the future, melting gold and refining the body, innate energy, exhaling the breath to become a soldier, the King's Seal of the Little Sumeru Mountain..."
Yang Yu sorted out the various magical powers he had learned, and also took stock of the various magical seeds he had gained in Longquan, as well as the various divine seeds left behind by the old man.
During his thousands of years in Longquan, he had obtained a lot of divine fruits. Although many of them were called away when he was sinking between life and death, there were also a lot of them left. At a glance, there were hundreds of them.
But although the quantity is large, the quality is inferior to the more than ten divine seeds left by the old man.
"Refining the body with weapons, refining the body with Beidou, and immortality against chaos...these three great magical powers come from the extreme level, and in addition, I have to combine at least three great magical powers..."
Yang Prison took inventory.
From Shidu to Baji, the ranks he held were all Ji Dao levels. Even if Qiyuan was not Ji, once he was promoted, he would have one or two more great magical powers than the Longquan emperors.
But he couldn't stop there.
Because among the various great supernatural power masters who came from the Nine Tribulations, there are many who are extremely good at what they do and possess many great supernatural powers.
"At least three doors, no, four doors!"
Yang Yu felt certain in his heart and thought:
"It is indispensable to lift the sky and shake the earth. This is one, and the same is true for Tongyou, which is two. There are signs of the innate Qi and exhaling Qi forming soldiers, which are three..."
With an idea in mind, Warden Yang breathed a sigh of relief, released thousands of incarnations, sat quietly in the mountains, and selected the four magical powers he needed with him.
"Besides that, the divine power is in line with heaven and man..."
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Huhu~
The morning light breaks through the vast tracts of smoke and dust and falls on the earth.
In the Sifang Hou Mansion, looking at his father sitting upright, Fang Silong secretly complained:
"Trouble, trouble..."
He thought that if the news that he came from the future spread, it would cause unexpected changes, but he never thought that the changes would happen so fast and violently.
"Your Majesty has been fasting for more than twenty days, and the old master wants to activate the Tianding formation to purge the court? This, this..."
Fang Silong’s scalp was numb:
"You, haven't you always been at odds with the old master? How could it be, how could it be..."
"Discord is naturally discord. My father dislikes him very much for being stubborn and arbitrary, and treats all officials as if they are nothing, but this does not prevent my father from admiring him."
The Sifang Hou looked as usual:
"But the Great Zhou Dynasty was able to maintain its power for 70,000 years after the Tianding was lost, all because Qian Cang was in charge. If he wanted to purge the court, he would not be able to hide it."
"But, the Tianding formation cannot be opened!"
Fang Silong gritted his teeth and just wanted to beat his chest:
"Father! Do you know that all the forces in the world do not dare to attack the divine capital, except for the old master, it is also because of the Tianding Formation!
If the great formation left by Taizu is not opened for a day, no one will dare to violate it. Once it is opened, and it is known that the great formation is already incomplete, the whole city of God will be destroyed in just a matter of days!"
Coming from later generations, he knew better than anyone else today.
The reason why the Great Zhou Dynasty can still be passed down for 180,000 years after the death of Taizu is not only because of the four calamity spirits who have been in charge of it in every dynasty, but also because of the Heavenly Cauldron and the Great Formation.
The reason why it declined was because the Tianding suddenly disappeared, but the reason why the Red Heart State could still be maintained was precisely because of the great formation!
Even if the formation is incomplete, no one would be willing to bear the brunt of it, because it is the country-preserving formation left by Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
But once it is known that the formation is incomplete, then...
"The formation is incomplete?"
Marquis Sifang frowned:
"My father was patrolling the formation with the princes ten days ago. How could the incompleteness of the formation be hidden from us? You..."
"Father!"
Fang Silong stamped his feet:
"Although I don't know where the formation is defective, as far as I know, the city of God will be destroyed a hundred years later precisely because of the defect of the formation!"
"Um?"
Marquis Sifang frowned:
"But Qian Cang was also patrolling the formation that day. He had a spirit body of four tribulations and had a celestial eye. The formation was incomplete. How could it be hidden from him?"
"I……"
Fang Silong was speechless and didn't know how to refute, but he was still anxious:
"Father, you must believe me!"
"You can't convince my father, how can my father convince Qian Cang?"
Marquis Sifang stood up and looked at the sky outside the door:
"Besides, I'm afraid it's too late!"
"It's too late..."
Fang Silong's heart thumped, and he followed his father's line of sight and saw that outside the divine capital, Buddha's light was like a tide, covering the sky.
A bright moon rises slowly from the Buddha tide, its light shines brightly, and the Zen sound echoes like thunder and explodes:
"Fellow Taoist Qian Cang, Baoyue is visiting the divine capital, why not meet him?"
Baoyue...
Fang Silong's body trembled, and he felt his heart trembling.
"The Great Cult Master of Thousand Buddhas Heaven, Monk King Baoyue!"
Fang Silong only felt that his eyes were getting a little dark.
In today's world, the world is in turmoil, but it has not yet become a major chaos. For most people in this world, although the leader of the Thousand Buddhas Celestial Cult is a giant, he is only one of the rulers of the Four Continents.
But only he knew that this monk king was not the number one person in Yongfo Prefecture at all, but the number one person in Xuanhuang in the future!
He is the unparalleled hero, Dafeng Imperial Master, who dares to fight against the great Bodhisattvas and great gods who have come from all the calamities and defeat them!
and……
"Father, he is..."
"What about the Lord of the Thousand Buddhas Heaven? This is the Red Heart State, the divine capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty!"
The Marquis of Sifang glanced at his son's unbearable appearance, shook his head inwardly, and took a step forward, converging with the streams of light in the city.
But as the Zen sound reverberated, the light of the bright moon shone for ten days, flowing down everywhere in the city. For a moment, it seemed as if the entire giant city was covered in silver.
"This old monk's practice is becoming more and more terrifying..."
The four princes and other princes looked at each other and saw each other's fear.
"Master of Thousand Buddhas Heaven!"
"Baoyue Monk King!"
"He, how did he come to Shendu? Could it be..."
There was an uproar in the divine capital. Countless people jumped to high places, and even more people returned to their houses in shock.
Outside of the Scarlet Heart State, everyone is the sworn enemy of the Zhou Dynasty, and Thousand Buddhas Heaven is the sworn enemy among the sworn enemies. The pagoda forest dedicated to the successive leaders of Thousand Buddhas Heaven has been moved to the divine capital as early as 180,000 years ago...
"Baoyue!"
Amidst the uproar and unrest, Gan Cang's deep and majestic voice echoed, overpowering the surging Zen sounds.
winter!
winter!
The low but extremely clear footsteps echoed in everyone's ears and even in their hearts, instantly dispelling the panic caused by the Zen sound.
Qian Cang stepped up to the sky and looked indifferently outside the capital of the gods, at the young monk who came alone and looked to be no more than ten years old: