Chapter 256 All worlds are like water, but this world is the sea! (Additional update for the Supreme Immortal Qitian)
As soon as this question came up, the old man was stunned and took a breath of fear at his boy's audacity.
"you……"
"Didn't the banshee say that the immortals and demons have gone away and the heaven has collapsed? If that's the case, what are we afraid of?"
Yang Yu's eyes were bright.
The immortals and demons have gone away, the tide has not yet come, and the world of heaven and sea has not yet recovered. It is very likely that they are the only ones there. What a huge blessing this is?
The divine way, like the human way, can be promoted from low to high. The old man's cultivation talent is not good, but this way is also not possible?
You know, at this moment, there is probably no second land god in the Tianhai Realm!
"That……"
The old man opened his mouth, but still lowered his head slumped: "I don't dare, I don't dare..."
He was a jailer in a small town, but he even trembled when he saw the county magistrate, and almost knelt down when he saw the county magistrate. He wanted to ask this, but he always felt that the words were hot and he couldn't say it at all.
Yang Yu was sulking, somewhat hating his father for not being strong enough:
"Just ask, how bad can it be?"
"Then, just ask?"
The old man hesitated for a long time before asking quickly and vaguely:
"Can the God of Earth be promoted to Emperor of Heaven?"
Click!
The stone donkey cracked.
Literally, it felt like it was split open by a sharp magic weapon, and it fell to the ground with two "snaps" and became motionless.
Yang Prison: "..."
The old man: "..."
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The stone donkey is really cracked.
The old man was very angry. He squatted alone on the high platform of the Earth Temple and tried to think of a solution. However, he looked very anxious for three or four days without getting any response.
Yang Prison felt that he was in the wrong, and he did not dare to show his face in front of the old man for many days...
Of course, it may also be to sort out the harvest.
This fairyland is not very big. It is centered on the Earth Temple and has a radius of only three hundred miles. There are only seven or eight villages and one small town in it.
Within a few days, Yang Prison had gotten everything he could get his hands on, and then began to take stock of the harvest.
First, there is the Konggu Stone.
There are a lot of bits and pieces in this empty valley stone, and there is also a banner made of human essence and blood, which is of little use. Other than that, there are some medicinal materials, ores, and monster materials.
Finally, there is the Tao Fruit hidden in it, which is inconspicuous and looks like a rock.
Buzz~
Holding the Dao Fruit gently, Yang Yu felt carefully that corresponding words appeared in the Cauldron of Gluttony.
[Shidu level night wandering god (god)]
[The god who patrols at night can escape from Yin and Yang, and can travel to and from the mortal world and the underworld]
[God species: night travel]
【ceremony……】
[Can be promoted...]
[If you hold it, you can enter the sky and the sea (you cannot enter before the ritual is completed, and the sky and the sea have not recovered)]
[Prerequisites: person, Confucian scholar, official spirit, vulgar, short-lived]
"No wonder those two mantids have to worry so much..."
Yang Prison shook his head heartily.
The conditions for identifying the owner of this Dao Fruit can be said to be extremely low, but even with this condition, the two mantids were unable to meet it.
And if they want to use human blood to water it, they will definitely not be able to do it.
It may be possible to change the conditions for Dao Fruit to recognize its master, but it is not something that two little demons can do.
"It's of no use to me. Maybe I can give it to the big boss to exchange for some money and pills."
Putting the Dao Fruit into the Mustard Seed Space is useless to him, but how valuable is the Dao Fruit?
As for the low threshold for identifying the owner of this Dao Fruit, this is not a shortcoming. On the contrary, it will greatly increase its value.
After sorting out all the income, Yang Yu began to smelt the 'empty valley stone' into his body. The mustard space formed by this strange stone was of great help to him.
Not to mention its wonderful use against enemies, its ability to store items alone is priceless.
call!
When I opened my eyes again, the empty valley stone had turned into dust and dispersed.
Yang Yu flicked his sleeves and put many sundries into the mustard space, which was twice the size, and then began to read the books he borrowed from a wealthy family in the city.
It is said that the poor are rich in literature and martial arts. In fact, the poor have little chance to learn to read. On the contrary, it is easier to learn a few simple fists and kicks.
Those who have a study room and a collection of books are all rich.
"It turns out that these days, there is no such thing as martial arts practice. No wonder those two little demons were so shocked when they saw that I didn't use my Taoist skills..."
Putting down the last book, Yang Yu couldn't help but sigh. After flipping through these books, he had a certain understanding of this era where immortals and demons existed.
One of the most obvious points is that the immortals, demons, gods and Buddhas are not as elusive as those of later generations. On the contrary, many gods and Buddhas have monasteries and even open monasteries to accept disciples.
Anyone who worships a disciple can, no matter what, get a Taoist skill. Those who are talented can even get a divine seed and develop supernatural powers.
Therefore, martial arts and the like almost do not exist.
Because the martial arts practiced by Jiazi are not as good as the instant improvement given by the divine seed.
The magical powers of this era are not as scarce as in later generations, and there are many who are sharp in attack. Without the amazing and beautiful people to practice, martial arts is destined to be unable to achieve success.
"Longing the golden light of the ground, fingering the ground into steel, innate capture, whipping mountains and moving rocks, six-armored strange gates, drawing rivers to form land, flying to hold traces, diving into abyss and shrinking into the ground..."
Reciting the world-famous supernatural powers recorded in the book, Yang Yu couldn't help but yearn for it in his heart, but unfortunately...
After all the harvests were sorted, Yang Yu left the restaurant and went to the Tutu Temple.
In the Earth Temple, the old man has been able to activate the divine power of the earth, his two clay arms can move, and he is gluing the cracked stone donkey together. He seems to have been studying it for a long time.
After a while of tinkering, the stone donkey was actually glued together.
"Old man..."
"stop!"
Before Yang Yu could speak, the old man interrupted with a wary look on his face, holding the stone donkey tightly in his hand:
"You still want to ask?!"
"Well……"
Yang Yu was a little embarrassed, but seeing the old man in this state, he had to give up and said with a smile:
"No more questions! Let's go..."
"How about you ask me another question?"
The old man opened his hand hesitantly, but also worried: "Don't, don't break it again."
"No, no."
Yang Yu waved his hand. Having learned his lesson, he naturally stopped asking those irrelevant questions. After thinking for a while, he said:
“Where is the Goddess of Mother Earth?”
"Land woman?"
The old man also woke up suddenly, but he was a little worried: "Your mother-in-law's body bones can't withstand the torture..."
"You possess the Taoist fruit and the status of a god, but my mother-in-law has nothing..."
Before Yang Yu finished speaking, the old man asked the answer.
"Refining the Earth God Situation can evolve into the Earth Goddess Situation."
After hearing this sentence, Yang Yu had no doubts:
"Let's go!"
boom!
As the old man thought, the light and shadow in front of him immediately shattered, a powerful force directly dragged him to a very high place, and the illusion of immortals and demons also dissipated.
call!
In an instant, Yang Yu's spirit was highly concentrated. In a trance, he seemed to see the sun hanging high in the sky, and an indescribably huge behemoth straddling the place he could see.
Endless light surrounded the void around him, and the place he was flying to was a stream of light in it.
"Are these streams of light all..."
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Huhu~
The cold wind in early spring blew through the mass graves, picking up pieces of dust and withered grass.
In front of a large area of new graves, Gong Yangjing cried on the ground, with tears streaming down his face. It took him three full days to collect all the bones of his family members who had been discarded in the mass grave.
"Father, mother, Li'er... rest in peace."
After a long time, Gong Yangjing stood up. He stood up slowly, wiped his tears and was about to leave. When he turned around, he discovered that there were two people standing not far away.
"Master!"
Gongyang Jing's heart sank, but before he could open his posture, a palm fell on his shoulder. In just a moment, his inner breath, energy and blood were blocked.
"The head of the Ping An Escort Bureau, Gong Yang Jing?"
A deep and cold voice came, and the speaker was a middle-aged man with a cold face. He was eight feet tall, with a well-proportioned and slender body.
There is a sword on his waist.
"A certain Wei Tao, you may or may not have heard of our name, but that's not important."
The middle-aged man stood with his hands down, his cold eyes like lightning:
"Four days ago, Yang Yu appeared here and killed six people with his heavy hands. He saved you, right?"
Wei Tao?
Gong Yangjing's pupils shrank. He had heard of this man's name. He was the chief arrester of the six sects of Yunzhou. According to legend, he was a man who had achieved great success in blood exchange and had extremely high martial arts skills.
Is this what he wants?
"answer me!"
A cold rebuke sounded.
Gong Yangjing remained silent, even though the palm on his shoulder almost crushed his shoulder bone, he did not say a word.
"Ha! Still a tough guy."
Wei Tao snorted coldly, loosened his hand and took out a wanted notice from his arms, shook it and said:
"You don't have enough information. You probably don't know yet! This Yang prisoner arrested Nie Wendong, the leader of Qingzhou Prefecture, in the street of Deyang Mansion a few months ago and is wanted by the court!"
"What?"
Gongyang Jing was shocked. He did not know this. He glanced at the wanted notice and saw that there were indeed six doors on it.
This is true. Yang Yu actually killed the state leader, and he did it in public. This is a huge crime!
But, so what?
He gritted his teeth and said nothing.
"Did you know that hiding a bandit secretly is a serious crime!"
Wei Tao glanced coldly:
"I know that he once saved your life, but his sins are too great. Are you really not going to tell him?"
"I don't know if you don't tell me, even if I know..."
Gongyang Jing was silent for a moment and then spoke, his voice hoarse:
"Master Wei, are you going to threaten a lonely ghost whose whole family was killed to reveal the benefactor who avenged him? If you were me, would you do it?"
"What bothers me the most is you charlatans..."
Hearing these words, Wei Tao immediately knew that he could not ask any more questions. He motioned to the other two people to take him down and turned around to walk into the forest.
"Sir, do you want to be punished?"
a head catcher asked.
"Fuck you!"
Wei Tao slapped him with his backhand:
"After a person dies and his whole family is killed, you still bully him? Is he a human being? What kind of punishment will he be given? Just keep an eye on him and don't let him tip off the news!"
Huhuhu~
While the two were talking, several headcatchers came over with mastiff dogs. One of them bowed and said, "Sir, if a hunter saw a white crane flying into the forest, would you like to search the mountain?"
"Search!"
Wei Tao waved his sleeves:
"Everyone be more energetic, and we must not let people from other states get the upper hand! Before Duan Shen comes to arrest him, we must find this person's whereabouts. Whether I can enter the headquarters depends on this!"