Wanshou Mountain, Temple of the Five Internal Organs...
Looking at the specious Taoist temple in the Immortal Mountain, Yang Yu turned his eyes slightly and looked at the sky.
Amid the sea of clouds surging thousands of miles away, a brilliant sun hangs above the nine heavens, shining brightly.
What he saw at this moment was not false, nor was it a mysterious realm, but traveling through time and space in the true sense!
The mountain in front of you is not only the Longevity Mountain, but also the Longevity Mountain before the Nine Tribulations!
Buzz!
At this moment, there seemed to be various lights and shadows overlapping and intertwining in Yang Yu's eyes.
In the light and shadow, there are seas of clouds, starry skies, the moon sets and the sun rises, the moon sets and the moon rises...
It seemed that at this moment, countless Yang Prisoners raised their heads at the same time, looking up at the sky in different years and time.
"The way forward..."
Yang Yu said to himself, lowered his eyes, and as far as he could see, he saw more than Wanshou Mountain.
"Sanxian Island, Pengmen Island, Yushan City, Daluo Mountain, Hanlong Valley..."
The fairy mountains, islands, caves and sky all reflected in myths and legends were reflected in his eyes.
Using the Chaos Bell, an ancient innate calamity treasure, as a sacrifice to see the Tao, the response of the mysterious mother of all Tao, the Tao, is also unparalleled.
The way is not to seek outsiders, but to seek only oneself.
The great road did not point out the way forward, but it gave him the opportunity to find his own path and consolidate his foundation in the endless years.
"One thought separates, and we are in the same sixty-seven thousand four hundred and thirty-two square years, time and space, avenue, avenue..."
There was a gentle breeze blowing through Wanshou Mountain. Yang Yu said to himself slightly, feeling touched in his heart.
He is currently in Wanshou Mountain, but he exists in different places and times at the same time.
But this is not the separation of mind and body. Countless time and space overlap on his body, and he is the only one.
But as long as you think and step, you can travel through the 67,432 square years of time and space.
"The avenue is mixed..."
Converging his eyes, Yang Yu walked slowly towards Wanshou Mountain.
Wanshou Mountain stretches for tens of thousands of miles, dominating the land like a giant beast.
In the territory of Xuan Gong, Yang Yu had seen this mountain countless times, but at this moment, on this fairy mountain, he saw an extremely strong calamity aura.
And, that seemingly immortal wreckage!
"The breath of the Eight Tribulations..."
Yang Yu stopped at the foot of the mountain and slowly raised his eyes.
Under the green vegetation and vines, there is a corpse that seems to still be alive, and where the Taoist temple is,
It is the five internal organs of this huge wreckage.
"Wanshou Taoist, view of the five internal organs."
Yang Yu slowly stretched out his hand and grasped it, and the Qi that was floating between heaven and earth was pinched between his five fingers.
He closed his eyes slightly, and following the intertwining of qi, various scenes appeared in his mind.
Suddenly, his mind seemed to drift through the years with this wisp of energy, witnessing the changes of this fairy mountain from present to ancient times.
Seeing the green mountains turning yellow and turning green again, seeing the earth and rocks on the fairy mountain changing from thick to thin, seeing countless birds, beasts, fish and insects living and dying among them,
Seeing the three buried monks passing here, using the five internal organs concept as a guide, I suppressed the immortal evil thoughts, saw the tomb guard, the birth of Qingfeng Mingyue...
He even saw the complete process of Lu Sheng leaving the Blue Water Cold Pond Picture, as well as the changes in Longevity Mountain before and after the disaster...
Finally, he saw the birth of this fairy mountain.
It was a terrifying corpse that had drifted through the years. It had suffered numerous injuries, its soul had been destroyed, but it still had an immortal mind.
Faintly, he seemed to hear the only obsession left by the immortal evil thought from those long ago:
"Nine, nine calamities...Nine calamities, nine calamities!"
Nine calamities?
Listening to the vague murmurs in the years, Yang Yu's heart moved slightly:
"This Wanshou Taoist's obsession is to live to nine kalpas? It seems wrong. If his obsession was just that, it should have dissipated long ago..."
In the next moment, Yang Yu had arrived in front of the Five Internal Organs Temple.
The ancient Taoist temple was empty, and the only sound came from a big tree behind the Taoist temple.
The ancient trees are towering, and their canopy covers most of the Taoist temple. Among the lush branches and leaves, there are fruits like children swaying, and they laugh out loud from time to time.
But unlike what I saw in the Sea of Laws, this Taoist temple looks quite like an immortal cave.
However, there are no living creatures.
Wow~!
As if they were aware of Yang Yu's arrival, the ancient tree swayed even more violently, and the ginseng fruits let out even more intense laughter.
There is even a medicinal fragrance floating over.
If a mortal smells it, it may extend his life by tens or even hundreds, which is enough to seduce any practitioner who comes here.
"Sure enough, there is only a trace of regret..."
Yang Yu shook his head inwardly, and at the same time stretched out his hand to grab the Taoist temple.
Rumble!
As if he had sensed something, the Taoist temple let out a roar that instantly caused the entire Longevity Mountain to tremble.
Suddenly, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and it seemed that a great monster was about to emerge from the ground.
But in the next moment, all the vibrations had disappeared, and only the temple of the five internal organs let out an unbearable groan, splitting in half from front to back.
"Ginseng fruit tree..."
In front of the Taoist temple, Yang Yu played with the small tree that was struggling like a living thing in his palm. Under his eyes, he reflected the twisted and pure evil thoughts that seemed to be there and not at all.
"Demon like calamity?"
The calamity-like demon is a demon that has experienced calamity waves but has an immortal mind, but has been infected by calamity energy and has become violent and cruel.
At the time of the Tenth Tribulation, there were very few such demons, and Yang Yu only found a ray from the Three Immortals Island, but at the beginning of the Nine Tribulations, there were many such demons.
This kind of monster is infected with the immortality of calamity and possesses some of its own memories and magical powers. Even an enlightened master must be afraid of it.
Because he can leave an immortal existence in the calamity wave, even if it is due to luck, he himself is an extremely tyrannical person.
For example, the owner of Sanxian Island, or this Wanshou Taoist.
"The most powerful person, the first god of the eight kalpas..."
Feeling the lingering obsession in the ginseng fruit tree, Yang Yu was thoughtful.
Wanshou Taoist was also a very special being in the Eight Tribulations. He had been practicing for hundreds of millions of years, and his rank had never exceeded the sixth level, but his magical powers had reached an incredible level.
"His obsession..."
Yang Yu closed his eyes and listened attentively. After a long time, his eyes suddenly trembled and he heard this wisp of the deepest obsession.
"Is this the birth...of her nine calamities?! People are outside the Tao, traveling through the time and space of various calamities...
Such a state..."
she?!
Yang Yu's heart moved, and he almost subconsciously remembered the young Emperor Yin he had seen in the Xuangong territory of Ji Lei Mountain.
"Did Taoist Wanshou be killed by him? Killed in the real eight calamities?!"
"She is outside the Tao...has her state reached the point where she can change her past? Or..."
"Taoist Wanshou..."
…
With this thought, ripples suddenly appeared in Yang Yu's heart, recalling the young Emperor Yin he had seen in the Xuangong territory of Ji Lei Mountain in the past.
From his current perspective, the young Emperor Yin who was imprinted by the Chaos Bell was not and could not become an enlightened master.
But its ability to travel through time and even calamities made him feel a little creepy.
From ancient times to the present, there are historical records that can last through all tribulations and exist forever, there is, and only...
"Avenue!"
Yang Yu took a deep breath. He seemed to have guessed something, but he didn't seem to want to go into details.
He found a secluded place at random, planted a ginseng fruit tree behind him, and followed the wisp of immortal evil thoughts to sense the Qi of the Wanshou Taoist.
To him, this feels like refining food.
Through this magical thought, he could vaguely perceive Taoist Wanshou from the past, although he could only see his outline.
But for Yang Yu at this moment, it was enough.
What he needs at this moment is not some magical power.
In fact, to the point where he has practiced now, he doesn't need anyone's guidance at all. All he needs is enough reflection objects.
Use this to confirm your own path and deduce the way forward...
Buzz!
Under the ginseng tree, the sound of wind and laughter intertwined.
Yang Yu sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated, and his mind seemed to be intertwined with chaotic energy.
【Chaos Heaven (Sixth Division)】
[Inherited: Human Immortal Martial Arts, Spiritual Appearance Four Tribulations, Qiangang Practicing Qi Technique]
Once the Dao realm is completed, all dharma will return to this "chaos sky".
Buzz!
In the intertwined chaos, various scenes overflowed from that wisp of demonic thoughts.
Yang Yu's mind was filled with concentration.
It seems that I dreamed back to ancient times and saw a Taoist priest who grew up from a young Taoist boy to a respected Taoist, and is known as the ancestor of the earthly immortals.
He was born in ancient times, amidst turmoil. His talent was excellent and his heels were excellent, but he was not involved in any calamity.
Just practice silently in a lonely mountain.
One year, ten years...
Billions of years, hundreds of millions of years...
The perfect person is in line with the great way of heaven and earth, and all kinds of dharma and ways are at his fingertips, and are not bound by realms.
After countless years of practice, his conduct has reached an incredible level.
As a member of the Sixth Division, he reached the top of the Eight Tribulations!
"This is……"
At a certain moment, Yang Yu's heart was shaken, and he almost fell out of the feeling.
It was an extremely peaceful afternoon, and the Wanshou Taoist practicing in the lonely mountain seemed to be aware of something, and when he slowly opened his eyes.
Feeling the breath of time permeating the surroundings, a young man walked out of the chaotic time and space and came to this mountain.
"As a member of the Sixth Division, you have reached the top of the Eight Tribulations! No one in the next nine tribulations can compare with you..."
The young man touched his palm and praised him, but before Master Wanshou could respond, he slowly raised his hand and pressed it gently:
"If you are the sixth commander, I will kill you for seven yuan!"
Katcha!
The scene ends abruptly at this point, and in the final glimpse, there are broken mountains, rivers, land, and stars falling like rain.
"It's really her!"
Chaos boiled in his heart, and Yang Yu was solemn. Although he only had a glimpse, he already recognized who the young man was.
Buzz!
When the chaos in the heart calmed down, the wisp of evil thoughts also became dim, and the obsession in it seemed to be slowly disappearing.
Yang Prison watched calmly.
The demonic thoughts faded to the end, and when all his obsessions dissipated, he seemed to hear the last voice left by the ancestor of the Earth Immortal eight calamities before his death.
"It's a pity that my road ends in the Sixth Division! The Five Elders, the Four Imperials, and the Sanqing, even if they know the three paths that have surpassed the Sixth Division since ancient times, they have no chance to try and practice them..."
"A person who is outside the Tao has surpassed everything... If he hears the Tao in the morning, he will die in the evening!"
…
The sighs gradually dissipated.
Under the ginseng fruit tree, Yang Yu's eyelids trembled slightly, but his heart became calmer and calmer.
"The Five Elders, the Four Imperial Guards, the Three Pure Ones...the three paths above the Sixth Division?"
Yang Yu thought to himself.
The Sixth Division is called the pinnacle of the road. For most rank masters, this is the end of the road.
The Five Elders, Four Yus, and Three Pure Ones are the three paths that countless enlightened masters have proven through countless attempts throughout the ages.
"Those who are in charge of the Sixth Division are the ones who hold on to the Tao! Holding onto all the Tao is the way, cultivating all the Tao is also the way, and being in harmony with the Tao is also the way..."
"Adhere to one, combine all the ways, and combine the great road! These are the five elders, the four emperors, the three pure..."
"Those who combine the Dao with the Dao are called the Three Pure Ones, followed by those who combine one's own Dao with all Dao's, the Four Imperial Guards, and thirdly, those who hold on to the ultimate of one Dao are the Five Elders..."
Looking at the Wanshou Taoist as a mirror for himself, Yang Yu seemed to have gained something:
"One cause, three saints and twelve deities..."
The five elders are immortals, Buddhas, gods, demons and monsters.
However, there is a being who has reached the pinnacle of cultivation, one of them is as powerful as the Buddha, and his state of cultivation is no less than that of the four emperors.
And Emperor Yin who practices the Four Imperial Paths is ranked first among the "One Yin, Three Saints and Twelve Deities".
After pondering various information, Yang Yu vaguely came to the conclusion:
"There may be three paths, there may be levels, but there is no promotion relationship between them. They are just three pure paths...
In a sense, they are on the same level? It doesn’t seem right. Except for the nine kalpas, among all the kalpas, the Three Saints are the ultimate in the universe and the end of all dharmas..."
Yang Yu's thoughts surged.
Even at this moment, he was quite unfamiliar with those beings above the Sixth Division. The records about them were all in myths and legends, and it was difficult to tell whether they were true or false.
"The closer you get to the main road, the more difficult it becomes..."
After a long, long time, Yang Yu cut away all the distracting thoughts, his mind became concentrated, and he submerged into the "chaotic sky" in his heart.
This is the embodiment of the foundation of his Taoism in the sea of mind. In fact, it exists in the dark.
In a way and speed that ordinary people cannot understand, it spreads towards the world of Hengsha and the world.
Tao is the law of the movement of heaven and earth. A new creation will inevitably cause changes in heaven and earth.
"Chaos, the place where heaven and earth are confused, is the beginning of all kinds of life, and it can also be called the end of all kinds..."
"Life and death are one, opening and ending are one, and between the beginning and the end, there may be evolution..."
"The body of chaos has the ability to control all kinds of qi and carry all kinds of dharma..."
…
Yang Yu analyzed himself and finally came to a rather subtle conclusion.
Five Elders, Four Imperials, and Three Pure Ones, he seems to be able to take these three different paths?
"If you follow the 'Five Old Paths', you will abandon all the paths and only practice chaos... If you follow the Four Imperial Paths, you will control all dharma and all the ways and all the ways..."
As each thought rose and fell, Yang Yu became more and more clear about his future.
"Birth and death, forever, opening and ending... If you combine this path and practice it, perhaps it is the path of the Three Purities!"
Phew~
Suddenly a cold wind blew through, and the branches of the ginseng fruit tree swayed.
Under the tree, Yang Prison has gone with the wind and traveled to another time and space.