The great affairs of the country lie in sacrifice and military affairs.
This sentence is very consistent with Xuanhuang Heaven and Earth, or the Great Zhou Dynasty.
From the time Taizu Taizu of the Zhou Dynasty established the divine dynasty to the present day, a long period of 180,000 years, emperors of all dynasties have always prioritized offering sacrifices to heaven, and fighting for conquests was a means of offering sacrifices to heaven.
Leveling a thousand mountains can be used to offer sacrifices to the sky, fill up the sea of sins, offer sacrifices to the heavens, punish evil spirits, and offer sacrifices to the heavens. Natural disasters and man-made disasters can also be used to offer sacrifices to the heavens...
Yang Yu single-handedly quelled the calamity of thousands of mountains. Although the ministers in the court did not believe it, the elimination of the calamity was real. In addition, the natural disaster came and the Red Heart State was almost overturned. At this moment, no one objected to worshiping the heaven.
However, worshiping the sky is a major national event and cannot be finalized overnight, especially since the Chixin State has just experienced turmoil, so Yang Yu still postponed it for three months.
During the third month, the princes of the Great Zhou Dynasty dispersed to various provinces to provide disaster relief and also made preparations for offering sacrifices to heaven.
Yang Yu, on the other hand, was burning incense and bathing in his palace, preparing for the heaven-sacrifice ceremony three months later.
Buzz~
In the midst of the lingering aroma, Yang Yu calmed down his mind, closed his eyes and fell into concentration, recalling the picture of Yu Yu fishing for a turtle that he obtained from Qian Cang.
For more than a thousand years, he has refined countless ingredients and recipes, but at this moment, he felt as cautious as refining them for the first time.
If nothing else, it is the origin of this painting, which is truly astonishing.
Regarding the Nine Tribulations, his knowledge may not be as good as those great supernatural power masters who have returned from all the tribulations, but how could he not know the word "Yu Yu"?
The nine kalpas have thirty-six days, which are divided into twelve upper days, twelve middle days, and twelve lower days.
And Yu Yutian ranks among the twelve heavens, and is the supreme heaven that can be compared with Da Luo Tian and Yuxu Tian.
"Sage, Yu Yu..."
The sea of mind was quiet, with slight ripples. Yang Yu gathered his mind on the level of Niluan's mind, summoning the Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills realm, and carefully studied the scroll amid all the changes.
Looking at it with the mind, this ancient scroll becomes more and more vivid. The scenes in it are not only lifelike, but also give you a feeling of being there.
Yang Yu moved the ancient painting up and down, and could feel the waves in it, and the islands moved accordingly.
However, no matter how he moved, the Taoist fishing in the waves still only saw his back and could not see his true appearance.
"saint……"
Yang Prison said to himself.
Among the most powerful people in the Nine Tribulations, there are only one, three saints and twelve deities. These are powerful people who have been powerful in the world for countless thousands of years.
If this picture really belonged to the person who copied it, he couldn't help but wonder if there was someone else's plan behind it.
This is definitely not because he is too cautious, but because this picture is too coincidental and the momentum is too great...
Buzz!
After thinking again and again, Yang Yu once again took out the nine-color light from the Cauldron of Gluttony.
The voice that listened carefully came soon:
"Fellow Daoist Yang, what are you doing?"
On the other side of the round light mirror with nine intertwined colors, Di Ting seemed to be aware of it. His closed ears revealed a gap.
In a few moments, a look of surprise appeared on his face, as if he had understood everything:
"Fellow Daoist Yang, you are really incredible... There are two sides to your fate, I'm afraid your fate has arrived!"
The king of the Netherworld beasts who has survived for more than 800 million years has a breadth of knowledge and experience that is unparalleled by ordinary people.
Even less emotional.
Hearing what he said, Yang Yu's heart moved slightly and asked:
"How do you know that this is good fortune and not a disaster?"
"Of course you won't be mistaken."
Yang Yu's careful listening was fully understood, but he said it with great certainty:
"Anyone holding this picture will be in trouble, but if you get this picture, you will definitely get great blessings!"
After hearing this, Di couldn't help but feel ripples in his heart.
He lived from the beginning of the ninth calamity to the beginning of the tenth calamity, but he had never seen the true faces of those people, let alone obtained the spiritual objects related to those people.
At this moment, distracting thoughts inevitably flashed through my mind. Is it because I am too cautious that I am not favored by those people...
"oh?"
Yang Yu's mind changed slightly, and he already knew what he meant:
"You mean, the owner of this painting has a grudge against her?"
Yang Prison thinks it is very possible.
He didn't know much about the Nine Tribulations, but he also knew how supreme the Emperor Yin was during the Nine Tribulations.
She dominates all realms and heavens, and countless gods and Buddhas must pay homage to her. Naturally, countless people are also dissatisfied.
"But I don't know, is it the owner of the painting or the person in the painting who has a grudge against him?"
"Ahem~"
Di Ting, who was about to answer, was choked by these words and kept coughing. He closed his ears tightly, but he did not listen or answer.
"So, Yang understands."
Seeing him like this, Yang Yu felt certain in his heart. He was about to take back the nine-color round light mirror, but Di Ting on the other end spoke again.
"Fellow Daoist Yang, do you know where the end of the Avenue of Immortals and Buddhas is?"
"Um?"
Yang Yu saw the solemnity in Di Ting's expression and knew that he was not asking the question for no reason. He made a move in his heart and acted like he was listening:
"I don't understand very well, please ask fellow Taoist to clarify my doubts."
"Fellow Daoist Yang really knows how to be cautious now..."
Di Ting was dumbfounded. Of course he didn't believe that Yang Yu knew nothing, but he didn't care much and kept to himself:
"The great road produces fruit, and the great road fruit is the only way to directly reach the great road for countless years..."
After saying this, Di Ting took a deep look at Yang Yu:
"He is the only one! From the first kalpa to the tenth kalpa now, no one has practiced to the end of the Tao by means other than the path of Immortals and Buddhas..."
"only……"
Yang Yu frowned slightly, but did not refute.
"The road to immortality and Buddha has only eight steps, starting with the Ten Capitals and ending with the Three Saints!"
In the end, Di Ting did not go around in circles and frankly revealed this secret, which was not considered a secret to practitioners of the Nine Tribulations or even the Ten Tribulations:
"However, this is just what ordinary practitioners think. In essence, the ultimate of Tao is 'Si'!"
"Liu Si, is the end of the road?"
Yang Yu was slightly shocked, but this was beyond his expectation.
The Eight Steps of Immortal Buddha is not a secret. It has already penetrated into the hearts of many level masters. Now that he heard different answers, he naturally became suspicious.
"Si, we are committed! Adhering to the Dao is naturally the ultimate in the Dao!"
"Conducting the Tao...the Sixth Division is the end of practice?"
Yang Yu frowned.
Although he is now the body of the Eight Extremes, he can combine the strengths of martial arts and immortals and Buddhas. Although he is not as good as Qi Yuan, he is not too far behind.
The Sixth Division is really not far away from him.
only……
"As you said, the six divisions are the end. So in mythology, how do you explain the person who surpasses the six divisions?"
"Adhering to the Tao is the end of practice. Even those supreme beings who surpass the Sixth Level are still in this category, just like secular dynasties, beggars, and emperors. There are differences in superiority and inferiority, but the essence is still the same.
The flesh and blood body is just a mortal body."
The picture of Yu Yu fishing Ao seemed to have deeply touched Ting Ting, making him answer without asking any questions, quite a bit like being a teacher:
"Before the Nine Tribulations, I knew very little, but after the end of the Nine Tribulations and 840 million years, there are, and only, twelve people who can coexist in the world and surpass the Sixth Division!"
"Five elders!"
"Four Royals!"
"Three Saints!"
The sound I listened to was not loud, but it lingered for a long time, and it was quite deafening.
"You're saying that there are only twelve positions above the Sixth Division, and one can only be filled if one is removed..."
Yang Yu was also a little moved. This was a secret he had never heard before, but he quickly realized:
"Then, the number of the Three Saints and the Twelve is already more than twelve..."
"Who said that among the twelve deities, they are all rank masters?"
Di Ting took a deep look at the black and yellow World Tree looming in the void:
"At the beginning of the Nine Tribulations, a calamity treasure came to the land of the East End. It absorbed chaos and was born, and it will never be destroyed...
Later generations will call it, Qing Ling Shi Lao!"
Katcha!
There seemed to be a thunder dragon cutting through the void.
Yang Prison was shocked:
"Those four are all innate calamity treasures?"
"Actually, there were originally five innate calamity treasures, who were honored as the Five Emperors in addition to the Five Elders. However, one of them had delusional thoughts and died under the rules of heaven..."
Di Ting's expression was a little complicated, but he quickly calmed down:
"The existence of a common order is killed by the order, and the consequences are unimaginable..."
At this point, the listening voice gradually disappeared.
Huhu~
On the other side of the nine-color circular light mirror is an endless, dim and lightless sea of law.
Di Ting uses his magical power to stir up the lawful water of the Black Sea to wash his ears.
When answering Yang Prison, he couldn't help but recall the past.
Endless years ago, there was a collision between those supreme beings that has long been buried by time.
That was the day after the destruction of Taiyuan, when the Three Saints surpassed the Four Imperial Guards, became the supreme being, and decided to overthrow the Heavenly Court...
No one knows what happened on that day. They only know that the Heavenly Court was still established, and that during the reign of the super demon emperor Taiyuan, he became the supreme overlord who terrorized all the heavens in the world.
Only a few people like him knew that on that day, when the Three Saints decided to overthrow the Heavenly Court, the Emperor tore apart the void and invited the Three Saints to join the ages...
Katcha!
Just thinking about this, my listening ears crackled, blood overflowed, and I couldn't stop it.
"Great Heavenly Lord..."
Listening to the murmur in his heart, an indescribable threat came invisibly, making his heart and mind tremble.
Although it only took a moment, the energy machine disappeared without a trace, but Di Ting prostrate for a long time before he dared to raise his head.
But he didn't dare to stop any longer. The surprise of seeing the "Picture of Yu Yu Fishing Ao" was no longer there.
Only then did he realize that his memory of that day suddenly appeared and completely disappeared at this moment.
There are only a few left.
Throughout all the kalpas, the three saints have reached the highest level of the Great Dao, and there is no one higher.
But in the Nine Tribulations, Yi Cause is still in front of the Three Saints!
…
…
Huhuhu~
The strong wind roared, blowing the clouds in the sky.
Hanging high on an isolated island in the sky of Daluo, Li Eryi returned from a banquet and sat on the treasure car, his face glowing red.
"Second Master!"
As if he saw something in the distance, Li Eryi jumped three feet high, crossed the clouds and mist, and came to the edge of the island.
In the sea of clouds, Yang Jian sat cross-legged, wearing divine armor and holding a divine sword across his waist.
Two sacred dogs, one large and one small, lay on either side of him.
Li Eryi bowed and saluted.
Yang Jian didn't seem to hear it, he just looked down at the endless sea of clouds.
As the spiritual tide rolls in from all realms, the world of Tianhai can be said to be changing from time to time. Although it is still a bit desolate, there are already fairy mountains and forests on the boundless land.
I don’t even know how many level masters followed the spiritual tide and came from all over the world.
A series of heavenly palaces were also born, all hanging above the still incomplete sun.
But between the sky and the sea, there is nothing higher than the Great Luotian. Countless immortals and gods are pursuing this place, but no one can enter. Anyone who enters without permission will die.
"Immortal Lord Zifu invited you to a banquet and said that we have something important to discuss..."
Li Eryi knelt down and touched the smooth hair of the two sacred dogs.
There are two divine dogs, one black and one white. The white dog has thick hair and is as powerful as a liger. The black dog has a pointed face, long ears, and a slim and tall body.
"You just go."
Yang Jian's eyes moved.
"The Immortal Lord Zifu is a legendary enlightened person, and his status is second only to the nine invincible gods of war. Are you really not going?"
Li Eryi was cautious.
During the days when he came to Tianhai, he was always in a dream. Countless immortals and gods made friends with him and talked happily with him.
But he was always trembling with fear, because he knew in his heart that what these people valued was not him, a mere broom star, but the True Monarch who had risen to the Eighth Level before the gods.
"If I don't go, I just won't go!"
Yang Jian glanced at him coldly, and Li Eryi could only shrug and handed something over:
"The Immortal Lord Zifu said that as long as I give you this thing, you will go to the banquet..."
"Um?"
Yang Jian frowned, but still took the ancient scroll, and his heart was shocked.
[Qingyuan Miaodao (Jidao Qiyuan)]
[Quality: Extreme]
[Rank: God, Buddha, Immortal]
[Pre-position: Revealing the Holy Lord]
[Promotion Ceremony: Submission of the Great Sage...]
[Core Dao Fruit, Miao Dao, Qingyuan...]
[Hold it and you can enter the sky and sea]
"Seven Yuan Ranking Map!"
Moreover, in the legend, there is a seven-dimensional ranking diagram that is above the Xian Sheng Zhenjun and below the Judiciary Heavenly Lord, and few people know its name!
“How generous!”
Yang Jian gritted his teeth, and the coldness of his tone made Li Eryi tremble.
Since he became conscious, he has set his own path of spiritual practice.
Follow my brother's example!
Whether it was martial arts or rank, over the past hundred years, he had followed suit behind his elder brother. Although he sometimes criticized his elder brother for being a little slow in his practice, he was content with it.
But now, when he saw the road ahead for becoming a saint, not only was he not overjoyed, but he felt the greatest disgust in his life.
Not only for this rank chart, but also for myself who has been promoted to the Manifestation of Saints.
I stole my brother's rank...
He felt painful in his heart, but he had to do it because his mother-in-law and his sister-in-law were still in Daluotian...
Li Eryi saw his expression change and said cautiously:
"He said, if you don't accept this thing, then you have no choice but to ask the Great Heavenly Lord to give it to you..."
"call!"
Yang Jian squeezed the magic blade in his palm and made a "kaka" sound, but still accepted the picture.
Li Er paused and then said:
"He also said that there is another seven-dimensional rank diagram as a gift..."
"He said that it is not only related to the ceremony for your promotion to Qiyuan, but also related to Niluanxinyuan..."
Katcha!
The huge island was almost crushed to pieces by one foot, and Yang Jian's face suddenly turned livid, and he even burst out with terrifying murderous intent.
"It has something to do with my ritual..."
Yang Jian's chest heaved, but he was extremely angry.
These days, he has been searching for a long time in heaven to find the seven-dimensional rank above Nichaoxinxin.
Just like the ‘Great Sage’!
…
…
"Three Saints, Four Emperors, Five Elders and Five Emperors..."
Suppressing the emotions in his heart, Yang Yu looked at the scroll in his hand again.
Only then did I suddenly realize.
This truth went back and forth for a long time and didn't answer his question at all.
Why this painting is a blessing rather than a curse.
But after these words, he also made a vague guess. Although he didn't know whether it was accurate, he was certain in his heart.
After thinking for a moment, Yang Yu summoned the Cauldron of Gluttony: