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Chapter 1: Sacrifice again in the years!

 Woohoo~

With one step forward, the barrier between reality and illusion is broken.

Here, Yang Yu looked back at the real world, and could faintly see the Qing Emperor stopping to see him off, bowing in the distance, and then turned around and left.

He knew the Qing Emperor's intention and could feel the kindness of the leader of the Five Emperors, but he would not be shaken.

The accumulation of years cannot be made up overnight, but those Nine Tribulations gods and Buddhas with profound foundations may break through at any time.

As Monk San Zun said, if you don’t make great progress when your level is not inferior and you are winning, you will have less chance the further you go.

He knew this very well.

Instead of facing all the supreme giants who have returned to the top in tens of millions of years, it is better to take the initiative now that we have the right time and place!

"Striving for survival in the midst of death, seeking victory in the midst of defeat, that's all!"

With a leisurely sigh, Yang Yu's faith was as strong as iron. Before he came to Tianhai, he had no fear. Now that he has become enlightened, he no longer has any anxiety or fear.

Even if what he is about to set foot on is a battlefield where six supreme giants from the Nine Tribulations are competing against each other.

Buzz!

This is a strange and bizarre place where time is reversed.

In the meantime, Yang Yu walked slowly.

The body of chaos can accommodate all kinds of qi. Even if time and space are reversed during this period, and turbulence surges, it will not be able to shake his body.

Bizarre, mysterious, strange, ever-changing, chaotic images that cannot be understood by humans.

But to Yang Yu at this time, this weird thing that ordinary people, even gods and gods can't understand, is nothing.

Here, he could see far into the distance and could even clearly capture countless messages from this bizarre place.

"Past, present, Future……"

There seemed to be a bright mirror rising in the sea of ​​​​mind, and various scenes were reflected on it one by one. In it, Yang Yu saw many specious legends.

The future that seems real and fake, and many big and small things happening now.

However, these scenes move very quickly and are extremely fragmented and upside down. It is almost impossible to find something specific among them.

With Yang Yu's current practice, he only got a glimpse of his future in it.

Or it can be said that it is a possibility...

"In the first era of the Ten Tribulations, 16,700 years ago, Yang Yudong broke through the Bagua Furnace in the mountains and seas, and was promoted to the throne in the Divine Court, becoming the Great Sage..."

"In the same year, he came out of heaven, set up flags on the mountains and seas, and invited the heroes of the ten tribulations, intending to rebel against heaven..."

"Ten calamities and sixty-seven thousand years, the heroes entered the Great Luotian amidst the turmoil..."

"On the same day, the cultivators of the Ten Tribulations and the immortal gods of the Nine Tribulations suffered many casualties. In the extremely intense calamity, Yang Yushen died and was beheaded by the emperor..."

"...The leader of the army, Yu Gangang beat the drum, and the endless battles went straight to the sky and sea, shaking the Great Luotian..."

"At the same time, a headless corpse roared at the foot of Shouyang Mountain, and amid the interweaving of endless battles and killings, he was promoted to the position of 'Xingtian'..."

"Heaven punishes the immortal by punishing Heaven..."



All kinds of messages rolled in like a tide, intertwined and transformed on the mirror of the sea of ​​​​mind, and Yang Yu's will climbed to the extreme.

After staying in this strange and bizarre place for an unknown length of time, Yang Prison managed to piece together countless pieces of information about his own future that was still missing a lot.

"If you are not punished by heaven, you will be punished by heaven..."

Slowly walking among the endless weird things, Yang Yu felt calm. Even though he saw himself dying several times, there was no disturbance.

The future is uncertain, and nothing that has yet to happen can disturb his mind.

However, among these fragmented pictures, he also saw a lot of interesting things.

For example, Xingtian, Taiyi, Qin Shi...

"If you are not punished by heaven, you will be punished by heaven..."

Reaching out and holding the message in his palm, Yang Yu thought thoughtfully:

"So, in that possible future, is it Qin Shi from the Xuanhuang Realm who is finally promoted to the position of Nine Heavens Danger?"

Buzz~!

As his mind turned, Yang Yu flipped it over and found that the yellowed ancient bell inside his sleeve robe had suddenly grown in size, like a platform, supporting his figure.

And the newly born soul of the Chaos Bell, the fat-headed doll, also appeared in front of his eyes.

"This is the Corridor of Time?"

The fat kid looked around, seeming to recognize this place:

"Why are you here..."

Yang Yu's heart moved slightly:

"The Corridor of Time? Why can't I come here?"

"You, when you first become a Taoist master, shouldn't you sit quietly and cultivate your Taoism, teach scriptures and Dharma, accumulate Taoism charm, and improve Taoism?"

The fat-headed doll replied subconsciously. It looked around and suddenly shivered:

"You, you don't want to dedicate me to Di, Di...her, right?!"

At this moment, Yang Yu was keenly aware of the fear of this Chaos Bell Spirit, the ultimate fear.

So much so that he seems to dare not even tell his name...

"What do you think?"

Yang Yu remained calm and asked.

This fat-headed doll looks harmless to humans and animals, but he will not forget that this Chaos Bell is probably one of the oldest innate tribulation treasures recorded in history.

The ancient treasure that has gone through three tribulations, even if it is a newly formed spirit, still has terrifying power that ordinary people cannot fathom.

It will never be as harmless as it seems...

"Should, should..."

The fat-headed doll's smile became a little stiff.

"If she really wanted to take you away, you wouldn't be here at this moment."

Yang Yu sat cross-legged on the bronze bell, instigating the power of chaos to urge the golden bell to travel in this unknown land.

Bits of energy invisible to the naked eye slowly gathered as he went deeper, and gradually became visible to the naked eye.

That is……

"You, are you trying to contain your calamity?!"

The fat-headed doll was surprised:

"You, do you think that once you become enlightened, you will be invincible in the world? When the tribulation energy gathers, something will happen. Back then, the emperor...she died due to tribulation, how dare you?!"

Under the Great Tribulation, all living beings are equal.

The terrible thing about calamity is that it will not change due to the increase in realm.

Ordinary people are on a thin line between life and death when facing calamity, and the same is true for practitioners and even enlightened ones.

This is the lesson of blood and tears left by countless gods, Buddhas, immortals and demons who have perished since ancient times!

"Why not?"

Yang Yu slowly stretched out his hand and fiddled with the calamity.

The body of chaos has the ability to control all kinds of qi, and calamity qi naturally belongs to one of them.

It's just that the calamity qi is more violent and violent than any qi machine he has come into contact with.

There is no possibility of domination at all. At this time, he can only restrain himself.

"You are asking for death!"

Looking at the calamity that was constantly accumulating, Little Fatty was a little frightened.

"The innate calamity treasure has the quality of being invincible through all tribulations. However, once it becomes a spirit, there will be life and death. Why do you insist on becoming a spirit?"

Yang Yu glanced at the little fat guy:

"Is this also looking for death?"

Under the great road, the limit of all kinds of creatures is the ninth level of gods and demons, but the creatures transformed by the innate calamity treasure are beyond that.

At this moment, as far as he could see, the essence of this little fat man was at its peak, only inferior to what he was now.

And this is because it has not yet truly become a spirit.

"I am seeking survival!"

The little chubby guy seems to have trouble breathing:

"You are seeking death! How can this be confused with the same thing?!"

"As far as I know, if the innate robbery treasure wants to become a spirit, it must break away from the shackles of the original body. Therefore, often only the newly formed innate robbery treasure is expected to become a spirit. The older it is in the world, the more difficult it is to break away from the shackles of the original body.

"

"Yes and no?"

Yang Yu suddenly changed the subject.

The corridor of time does not keep track of years, and time and space are all confused here. Even he does not know how long he has stayed here.

But he gained a lot.

In his own future, he also saw the shadow of this chaos clock.

However, in that ray of future, the Chaos Bell was under the control of Taiyi, and fought alongside him to rebel against heaven, killing countless gods and Buddhas of the Nine Tribulations.

But in the end, it did not break away from the shackles of the real body, and failed to become a spirit. It was picked from time and space by Emperor Yin, and hung outside the Nantian Gate to replace the 'morning bell', ringing every day.

"So what if...you are?"

Little Fatty's tone became deeper, no longer as childish as before, and he was very cold:

"There are no dragons in the water, only fish and shrimps are respected! Don't think that without the Taoist Master for ten calamities, you are truly invincible!"

If you dare to deliberately interrupt my path to becoming a spirit, then you are giving up all my heritage, and I will kill you!"

The cold voice kept echoing.

Under Yang Yu's gaze, the figure of the faceless chubby guy changed, and he gradually developed a pair of black eyes that contained various colors and were extremely indifferent:

"So what about the chaotic body, it may not be unkillable!"

"Haha~"

Hearing this, Yang Prison couldn't help but sneer:

"You haven't become a spirit yet, but you know what bluffing is? If you were as capable as you say, how could you fall into my hands today?"

Amidst the sneer, Yang Yu casually clapped his hand, and under the angry gaze of the little fat man, the bell was falling:

"However, since you want to get rid of the shackles of your own body, then I may not be able to help you!"

when!

The powerful and long bell suddenly rang in this strange and bizarre place.

In an instant, the layers of chaotic air waves spread out layer by layer, rushing in all directions like a world-destroying tide.

Visible to the naked eye, the illusion composed of countless messages was shattered, as if this long corridor of time would be shattered into 'earth, fire, geomantic omen' by the bells of chaos.

"You, what are you going to do?!"

The figure of the little chubby guy suddenly appeared. It seemed to have noticed something, and there was a mixture of fear, anger, and joy in its eyes:

"you……"

Buzz!

Little Fatty was in agitated mood, and the bell kept ringing.

However, Yang Yu didn't pay attention to it again. He took a photo of it and closed his eyes and fell into concentration.

Buzz buzz~!

At this moment, the buzzing sound of the Cauldron of Gluttony overwhelmed the omnipresent bells of chaos in my heart.

【Sacrifice, success】

[Creatures from outside the territory, mountains and seas, Yang Prison... use the calamity as a guide, and use the innate calamity treasure Chaos Bell as a sacrifice...]

【...It can be seen...】

Woo~

At this moment, Yang Yu's mind completely fell into silence.

The sounds of both the Cauldron of Gluttony and the Chaos Clock disappeared from his mind.

This bizarre place contains all kinds of fragments of information from the past and the future, and naturally there is also the omnipresent aura of calamity.

Use the calamity energy to see the Tao, and use the chaos bell to worship the Tao.

This was his final preparation before he went to see Di Yin!

He has no fear, but he is not without consideration. Emperor Ziwei's success and failure are known to all worlds, so he will not be unaware of it.

Being brave and diligent is like walking on thin ice. There is no conflict between the two. This has always been the principle of his conduct.

Buzz!

It seems like a moment, but also seems like a long, long time later.

Yang Yu's mind suddenly woke up from the silence. The indescribable sound that came from somewhere in the world also exploded in his ears and in his heart.

【What do you want?!】

The heavenly sound was already so majestic that it made one's heart tremble to hear it. This sound was even more majestic. The moment he heard it, Yang Yu felt that his soul and origin were shaking.

This was not the first time he had worshiped or seen the Tao, but there was still a huge movement in his heart, and he felt as if there was an invisible force washing himself, from the inside out.

Seeing the Tao itself is already a great blessing.

From ancient times to the present, the vast majority of rank masters have never touched this creation!

"What do you want..."

After a few moments, Yang Yu just suppressed the emotions in his heart and expressed the appeal that had been lingering in his heart for a long time.

"The way forward!"

Yang Yu had already determined what he wanted for the second sacrifice.

Transcending the second realm and becoming enlightened was the final burning of all the foundations he had accumulated over the course of thousands of years. After attaining enlightenment, he was certainly more tyrannical than ever before.

But he also lost any information about the way forward.

But this has nothing to do with the fact that the path he is on is a new one.

In fact, except for the "One Cause, Three Saints and Twelve Lords", all level masters and enlightened masters have almost no path to follow at this point.

Even the Thirty-six Heavenly Lords, who are the most famous among the Nine Tribulations, have only taken half a step forward and have not truly embarked on the path to the Sixth Division.

At this point, if you want to advance to a higher level, all enlightened masters can only do their best and try again and again to try to find the dawn.

Among them, the Nine Great Buddhas of Buddhism have made the most attempts.

For example, the Three Burial Monks, the King of the Infernal Corpse, and other Buddhas and demons were almost all created by them.

However, in the last 840 million years of the Nine Tribulations, the only person who has reached a higher realm from the Six Divisions in a true sense is the Nine Extremes of Heaven, the Patriarch of the Nine Heavens Demons.

However, just when he forged the dawn of 'truth' from countless attempts, a catastrophe struck...

Buzz!

The moment before the mysterious Taoist voice responded, Yang Yu's mind reflected the explorations and attempts of countless gods and Buddhas of the Nine Tribulations to reach the realm of transcending the Six Divisions and endure all tribulations.

This is a bumpy and long road that will last for hundreds of millions of years.

He is not afraid of difficulties, but he does not have hundreds of millions of years to waste, and even tens of thousands of years may not be available!

[The way is not to seek outsiders, but to seek only oneself...]

In an instant, the sound of the Tao came and went. Before Yang Yu could be disappointed, his heart was suddenly shocked.

"This is?"

The formless, yet endless and mighty breath descended on his body, his heart, and his soul.

Under the indescribable majestic energy that filled the air, even Yang Yu couldn't help but fall into a momentary trance.

Although it only took him a moment to regain consciousness.

But when he regained his perception of the outside world, he felt that everything had changed.

Where he is, it is no longer a corridor of time, and there is no trace of charm or vitality. All that is left is a majestic sacred mountain.

And the Taoist temple that occupies a large area in the mountain.

"This is?"

Yang Yu's heart was shaken violently.

This side of the world is filled with aura that is different from that of the Ten Tribulations, but there is no aura of the Xuan Gong realm.

It is so similar to the real Nine Tribulations heaven and earth.

And the fairy mountains and Taoist temples in front of us...

"Wanshou Mountain!"

"View of the five internal organs!"


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