Chapter 40 Wanting to Level Thousands of Mountains to Sacrifice Heaven
Huhu~
The wind blows and the mountains and forests move.
On the top of the barren mountain, the old man Tianshu stopped and looked into the distance. After a long time, he narrowed his eyes, but his heart could not calm down for a long time.
The battle between the two emperors was definitely not something ordinary people could pry into, let alone deduce, but he had vaguely foresaw this scene many years ago.
Many people with great supernatural powers from the Nine Tribulations returned to the Ten Tribulations, but once the old order collapsed, it was no longer possible to maintain it.
Emperor Yin, who has fallen from the supreme level, will inevitably face challenges from countless great supernatural powers in the past.
Ziwei God is the first, but he will not be the only one.
For the creatures in this calamity, those supreme beings that only exist in myths and legends will eventually come one by one.
And their struggle will surely sweep the entire world into their midst. No matter who they are, they will never be able to stop them, let alone stay out of it.
This is the beginning of the tribulation.
only……
"Misfortunes are always related. The intersection of these two catastrophes is far more dangerous and difficult than before, and it will also lead to the luck of other catastrophes..."
In the cold wind, the old man Tianshu murmured to himself, repeated, and stabilized his mind:
"There is no end to the path of heaven!"
If he pursues the path of calamity, he must firmly believe in this.
For tens of thousands of years, he has differentiated all kinds of spiritual wisdom and transformed into many incarnations to walk among the realms. In addition to recording various major events, he is also looking for "people who will be born in ten kalpas".
However, the Sea of Chaos is endless and the heavens and the earth are as numerous as the sands of Hengsha. How can one person be able to cover them all?
"call!"
After a long, long time, the old man Tianshu finally cut off all the distracting thoughts in his heart.
Heading towards the huge city that towers like a sacred mountain in the far distance:
"Misfortunes are all changing, and there may be reasons for the sudden changes in the future..."
…
…
Huhu~
The stars have disappeared and the starlight has disappeared, but the city of God is still boiling with excitement.
For ordinary people, the appearance of stars in the daytime is just another source of conversation, but for many level masters, especially the Baji or the Three Tribulations Spirits, this seems too terrifying and terrifying.
The long river of time and space, the stars shining, seem to be the divine voice transmitted from the endless distant time and space...
Any one of these scenes is enough to shock the entire spiritual world, let alone making a statement at the same time?
The princes headed by Canglong and Shenyue were all horrified. These visions had never appeared in the past million years, which made them even more uneasy.
"Lord Ziwei...Di Yin!"
On the star-catching platform, Yang Yu's clothes and hair were not moving in the wind. The sudden scene disturbed his calm mind and made him have the urge to go to the sky again.
"Fighting outside time and space, wandering between the years..."
With the golden eye of fire and the ability to connect to the 12th level of the netherworld, Yang Yu could see much more than any practitioner in this world, and the impact he received was naturally far greater than anyone else.
This is a power that exceeds the limits of heaven and earth. With his current state of cultivation, looking at it from a distance can't help but feel a little cold.
"call!"
After a while, Yang Yu gathered his thoughts and Fang Silong hurried up to the star-catching platform.
"Has this scene happened to you in your previous life?"
Hearing the inquiry, Fang Silong was slightly startled, then nodded:
"Your Majesty, this kind of sign of great changes in the celestial phenomena will happen about ten times in the next four hundred years. Everyone in the world says that this is a sign of the coming disaster..."
"More than ten times?!"
Yang Yu's eyelids couldn't help but twitch:
"The changes in the celestial phenomena that you have seen are all as dramatic as this one?!"
"this……"
Fang Silong thought about it for a moment, then shook his head:
"That's not the case. Of all the celestial phenomena, this one is the largest, and none of the more than ten celestial changes that followed can compare with it..."
"so……"
Yang Yu nodded, thoughtfully.
The stars appeared during the day. He had never witnessed such a celestial phenomenon with his own eyes, but he naturally knew what this scene represented.
Throughout all the kalpas, even at the peak of cultivation, Qiyuan can be called a person with great supernatural powers. In a sense, it is also the limit that ordinary level masters can reach.
For the vast majority of people with supernatural powers, the Seven-Yuan Lord is an existence that only exists in legends.
As for the Sixth Division, that existence is already beyond the limits of ordinary people's imagination...
Only by adhering to the strengths of one path can one become enlightened...
"Your Majesty, Duke Canglong convened the ministers to discuss matters and sent the ministers to invite you..."
Fang Silong was not greatly affected by the changes in the celestial phenomena, so he bowed down to explain his intention.
"No need."
Yang Yu waved his hand and sent Fang Silong to refuse.
He knew exactly why the changes in the celestial phenomena came about, and there was no need to discuss it with them.
Fang Silong bowed and retreated.
Yang Yu closed his eyes and fell into concentration, taking out the ray of nine-color light left by Di Ting from the Cauldron of Gluttony.
Buzz!
The light shines in the sea of mind, and the nine colors are intertwined like a bright mirror, and the sounds and sounds that are listened to emerge from it:
"Stars appear in all realms. This is a sign of the return of Lord Ziwei..."
Maybe it was because they had the same purpose, or maybe because the two of them had no time to care about anything else at the moment, what they heard and heard was much bolder than before:
"The one who wants to lift up the sky and the sea has not yet attained enlightenment. Even if he returns earlier, he still cannot easily suppress the Lord Ziwei..."
"Is it just 'cannot be suppressed easily'?"
Yang Yu felt slightly cold in his heart.
He naturally knows who Ziwei God is.
Nine Tribulations and Thirty-Six Days, one of the twelve heavenly gods, ranked among the "One Cause, Three Saints and Twelve", standing high on the top of the stars. He is the great heavenly emperor of Panhuang and Houtu Chengtian who followed the example of Houtu Emperor.
The supreme existence that is tied as the 'royal'!
According to legend, he is the ‘Son of Luck’ in the true sense of the Nine Tribulations, with unparalleled talent and understanding.
Such beings, who are ahead of enlightenment, are actually 'easily unable to suppress'?!
"Lord Ziwei is certainly a supreme being, but..."
Di Ting naturally understood the meaning of his words and remained silent for a moment:
"That's Di Yin!"
Emperor Yin!
In listening to the words, Yang Yu felt the awe that went deep into his bones.
"In the past, Emperor Yin came out of nothingness. He was as stunningly talented as the Demon Emperor 'Tai Yuan', and even 'Tai Yuan' could not match his sharpness. His rank was as high as those three, and he had to stay away..."
After hearing this, Di suddenly stopped talking and turned to:
"Master Three Burials wants to visit Tianhai. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Yang would like to accompany him?"
"when?"
Yang Prison asked.
"The way of heaven has not yet been revealed, and the years in all realms are different. One day for the sky and the sea, more than one year for Xuanhuang..."
Di Ting opened her closed ears and listened a little before saying:
"Master Three Burials is still going to look for old friends. It should be three months after Tianhai and one hundred and twenty years after Xuanhuang!"
"One hundred and twenty years..."
Yang Yu nodded and did not reply directly, but he did not refuse either. Instead, he threw the nine-color light into the Cauldron of Gluttony again.
"One hundred and twenty years is a bit tight, but if you try your best, it may not be impossible..."
In the dim sea of mind, Yang Yu said to himself, but there was no hesitation in his heart.
call!
When Yang Yu opened his eyes again, the incarnation of Wujian had already responded to his thoughts and stepped out of the shadow.
"Here we go to Longquan to fulfill our vows with Qi Arrow and use all the incense. By the way, we will look for old people in Shanhai, and then we will come back to Xuanhuang together..."
"Um……"
Hearing the instructions, Wu Jian's incarnation nodded, turned around, and disappeared silently between the black and yellow heaven and earth.
Compared with the incarnation method of melting weapons, refining the body and dividing the body, and the clone method of the Taoists of Tianzong, each has its own advantages and disadvantages.
Although the former is not freer than the latter, it can grow with the growth of the deity.
Although the current incarnation of Infernal Affairs cannot use the supernatural powers of the original deity, in addition to the supernatural powers, Taoism, magic power, magic and martial arts, and spiritual appearance can all be used.
Using tens of thousands of years of magic power to activate the great supernatural power of the two realms will naturally be smoother than before.
"Di Yin..."
As he watched Wu Jian leave, Yang Yu felt silent in his heart.
The impact of the collision outside the sky, sea, and void has not subsided until this moment, and even changed his mind.
He originally just wanted to meditate in the city of gods to practice, so he sent the incarnation of Infernal Affairs to explore the secrets of Xuanhuang in order to refine the nine major nodes of the Xuanhuang recipe.
The old order collapsed, and as the founder of the old order, Emperor Yin would inevitably suffer a huge backlash.
As long as he practices silently, he will surely be able to ascend to the sea of heaven when the time comes...
But now...
‘When this person has not yet become enlightened, he can already overwhelm the enlightened Lord Ziwei. If he becomes enlightened…’
Just by turning this thought in his mind, Yang Yu felt a great urgency in his heart.
But the more this happened, the calmer Yang Yu felt.
He didn't want to refuse the invitation from the Third Burial Monk, but he also didn't want to give up on the fourth trait of intercepting luck, refining Xuanhuang, and the Cauldron of Gluttony.
So……
"Within one hundred and twenty years, I must at least succeed in intercepting luck, recover the incomplete fourth trait of the Cauldron of Gluttony, achieve the second level of the Eight Extremes, the spiritual aspect, and touch the four tribulations!"
Buzz buzz~
As his mind turned, waves of vague and non-existent trembling sounds came out of his body.
If someone could see through his body, they would be able to see that the acupoints all over his body were trembling violently, and the true fire of Samadhi was burning brightly.
Katcha!
At a certain moment, Yang Yu's raised palm suddenly cracked, like ceramic shattering.
Then it is completely decomposed into the tiniest particles.
Buzz buzz~
Yang Yu's powerful will penetrated all the particles. Under his pulling, these particles intertwined with each other and turned into an incarnation that was indistinguishable from him.
"Sit in the capital of the gods, control the Tianding formation, and wait for Qian Cang's return!"
Putting a finger on the incarnation's eyebrows and placing a ray of will in it, Yang Yu turned around and activated his divine movement to disappear into the imperial city and even into the divine capital.
The magic power of ten thousand years stimulates the divine movement of the twelve heavens, not to mention the spirit form of the three tribulations, the Lord of the Eight Extremes, even Gan Cang with the eyes of the sky, if he is not close to Chi Chi, there is no way to detect it.
Wow!
The next moment, Yang Yu had left the capital of the gods and landed in a deserted forest, where he sat cross-legged.
After a while, a person walked out of the forest. When he caught a glimpse of Yang Yu, his body was shocked.
"Who are you?"
The old man of Tianshu was slightly shocked:
"Is the Emperor Zhou angry? No, you are..."
"Senior Sanxiao, long time no see!"
Yang Yu suddenly spoke, interrupting what Old Man Tianshu had not said yet.
"Are you waiting for me?"
The old man of Tianshu was slightly moved.
He practices the method of celestial calculations, and he carries the fragments of the celestial book with him all the year round. Even the great supernatural power masters who have returned from catastrophes can hardly figure out his whereabouts.
This person……
"Of course!"
Yang Prison did not deny it.
There were various reasons why he came out of the divine capital at this time, one of which was that he had foreseen the visit of the old man from the Book of Heaven with his supernatural power of knowing the future.
"To escape the great calamity, I should have found a quiet place to practice, but instead came to this turbulent place..."
The old man's eyes narrowed slightly.
He travels across all realms, and rarely does anything he foresees change. The only time his calculations were wrong was the change in Longquan.
The biggest variable is the person in front of you.
"This is not the place to talk. I wonder, senior, would you dare to change places with me?"
Yang Prison spoke.
"you……"
The old man of Tianshu looked slightly moved and nodded.
Buzz!
In the next moment, the surrounding void was distorted, and the two of them disappeared into the mountains and forests. When they reappeared, they were already in the Mustard Seed Cave.
"Innate Qi, evolve into a cave?"
Looking around at the scenery of the cave, Old Man Tianshu could not help but twitch his eyebrows:
"Where did you collect so many mythical beasts? No, these mythical beasts..."
Yang Yu couldn't help but feel a little surprised: "This is a small magical power, but it makes the seniors laugh!"
"This is not a humble magical power..."
The old man of Tianshu shook his head, unable to hide the shock in his heart:
"All the mythical beasts have their own forms and spirits, and they change a lot but coexist at the same time. Although the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques are holy methods to avoid disasters, I'm afraid they can't do this... Your magical power is really incredible."
"Senior, if you say this, you are underestimating the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills."
As soon as Yang Yu raised his hand, tables, chairs, wine and food appeared in the bamboo forest. He invited the old man Tianshu to take a seat.
The latter followed the good deeds, but did not eat or drink. He just asked:
"How did you figure out that Pindao was coming here?"
"How can I figure out the whereabouts of my seniors? I caught a glimpse of my seniors' whereabouts when I was counting myself."
Yang Prison did not hide it.
After knowing that the future magical power had reached the 12th level of heaven, a huge transformation had also taken place.
In the past, anyone could see his own changes, but now, anyone who appears in the fragments that Ni Zhi sees in the future can be seen, and he can even deduce their purpose...
"Pry yourself..."
The old man from the Book of Heaven was heartbroken:
"If this is the case, then you should also know why I am here."
"Know a thing or two."
Yang Yu flipped his fingers and placed a sword box on the table. It was his second level, the Demon-Slaying Sword Box.
"Swinging the Demon God's Edge?!"
The old man's heart skipped a beat.
Even though he had deduced that he would gain something from this trip, he never expected that he would find the Demon-Dancing Blade that the Great Compassionate Light was looking for so easily.
"wrong……"
But as soon as he thought about it, he saw something strange. There was no divine aura in the sword box.
Seventy thousand years ago, he had sensed the Devil-Dang God's Edge coming to heaven and earth. Although he didn't know where it was going, his memory of its terrifying aura was still fresh in his mind.
"There is no sword in this sword box?"
"He really knows..."
Yang Prison calmed down for a moment and raised his hand to open the sword box. The places where the four swords could have been placed were now empty.
He has not yet advanced to the Tenth Capital, and although he has obtained the Demon-Slaying Sword, it has not yet been refined.
"It seems that you do know Pindao's intention."
The old man of Tianshu stretched out his hand to touch the sword box, and vaguely felt his brows soften slightly. Apparently, the magic sword had disappeared for many years.
"For millions of years, one of the greatest creations brought by the Black and Yellow World Tree is the Demon God's Edge."
Yang Yu got straight to the point:
"Shen Feng is not in the capital, but I don't know where senior will go next?"
"Um……"
The old man of Tianshu frowned slightly and said after a while: