This is a gloomy and dark place, very much like the sea of laws. In the hazy mist, there is a red star, hovering in the middle, emitting a faint light.
Upon closer inspection, the "red star" is actually the shadow of a ghost and god wearing a red robe, a long sword, a big seal, and a gourd.
In front of him is a large black cauldron with three legs and two ears that are blurred, with only the body and lid of the cauldron being substantial.
Whoosh!
Kuixing opened his eyes, and Yang Yu looked at the wall of the Cauldron of Gluttony in front of him. On it was a torrent of extremely complicated text and densely packed progress bars.
[Shidu Jikuixing, Yang Yu (Martial Saint)]
【Birth magic weapon:(03)】
[Great magical power: melting weapons and refining body (first level)]
[Supernatural powers: Communicate with the secluded world (third level), exhale to form a weapon (third level), melt gold to refine the body (third level), hold up the sky, shake the earth (third level)]
[Magic weapon (warming and nourishing): Golden dragon scissors (bottom), human race bag (middle)]
[Rare objects: Stone tablet of Infinite Realm (none), nail-head curse book (part two), broken crystal palace (middle), blue water and cold pool picture (none), two-edged sword (part two)]
[(obtained Taoist fruits: Ten Capitals: Sex Demon, Five Rampant Gods (slightly) Nine Yao: Fire Dragon, Qiongqi, Wind Dragon, Great Asura, Demon, Shooting Sun...]
[Destiny Chart: Jiu Yaonan Dou Rank Chart]
[Ritual: Exhausting killing can lead to Beidou (in progress), Beidou is the main killer, endless killing will be counterattacked by Beidou]
[Promotion Ceremony: Refining Jiuyao Grade Rank Map is visible]
[You can enter the sea of heaven, but the sea of heaven has not yet opened] After decades of practice, you can see it at a glance.
As his cultivation level has improved, the existence of the Cauldron of Gluttony seems to be weak until now, but in fact, Yang Yu still reads and compares various progress bars every day.
Whether it is practicing martial arts or cultivating magical powers, it is more difficult and cumbersome than most livelihoods in this world.
What's even more terrifying is the hard work that lasts so long that no progress can be noticed.
On the one hand, you can always be aware of your own progress and the upper limit of the progress bar. Its importance is self-evident.
At this moment, almost all the progress bars turned gray.
This is the upper limit of the world.
It can't be seen or touched, but it makes people despair.
"Magic power is the basis for driving all magical powers. If there is no magical power above the third level, it cannot be activated to its fullest potential."
"A Dao Fruit corresponds to a natal magic weapon. You can refine it with your own Dao Fruit, or you can choose other Dao Fruits to refine new magic weapons. Golden Dragon Scissors and Human Seed Bags seem to work too, however."
"After being promoted to the Ten Capitals, you can't refine new magical powers. You need to find Dao Fruit, which carries magical powers."
Otherwise, there are only six magical powers that I can practice, but that requires refining the Jiuyao Rank Diagram first. "
"Tao practice has nothing to do with years of practice, but has to do with keeping the precepts?"
"Beidou's ritual requires killing for three hundred years. If I don't do it, this Dao Fruit will definitely come back to bite me? Or."
"Nandou Rank Chart"
Yang Yu said to himself silently, while digesting the huge improvement after being promoted to the ten capitals, while sorting out the various progress bars.
Finally, he landed on the last one, a progress bar that only appeared after the ten capitals were promoted.
[Calamity Kuixing practice ranking (???), potential ranking (991???)]
…
"Including the cultivation of the top martial arts master and the leader of calamities, can I only be ranked 1297 at this moment? But with potential, I barely squeezed into the top 100."
Yang Yu chewed the information conveyed on the progress bar. The meaning of "Li Jie" means that after the birth of Ji Dao Kuixing, he went through many calamities until the present day.
Are you there?
"The potential of Zhujie so far is in the top 100, but it is not satisfactory."
Yang Yu's heart was in turmoil, he was not very satisfied, but he didn't care much either.
To this day, he still doesn't know how many years a catastrophe lasts, but that is at least a huge number exceeding tens of millions of years.
Discussing the calamities?
In the endless years and countless generations of leading stars, he will only break through. With this ranking, he has no dissatisfaction.
On the contrary, in these few words, he seemed to smell endless waves and grandeur.
Who can say that my future self cannot aspire to be number one?
After a long, long time, Yang Yu finally digested his own huge transformation after the Shidu breakthrough.
After calming down, he looked at his only great magical power.
So far, the only great supernatural powers he has seen with his own eyes are Lu Chen's invisible gathering and dispersion, and the Nine Heavens Killing Child's "Fighting and Killing Tiangang."
The former's ability to gather and disperse without being visible, to transform into everything, and to stay within the body is almost outrageous, while the latter's ability to gather and disperse is almost ridiculous with just one starting move.
Compared to the two great magical powers, this weapon-melting and body-refining technique is equally magical and even terrifying.
Because, he can really smelt the stone tablet with the imprint of "Two Worlds Inseparable" on it!
He knows very well what this means. The combination of all kinds of magical powers is called the Great Divine Power Technique. Normally, the vast majority of magical power masters, even if they advance to Jiuyao, cannot practice such great magical powers at all.
.
But he seems to be able to master many doors!
Buzz!
With his mind concentrated, Yang Yu mobilized the original energy in his stomach and began to try to contact the "Infinite Monument"
Melting gold and refining the body is actually the convergence of three magical powers. It is based on accessing the secluded world, and can obtain the aura of various killing techniques.
Then using that breath of original energy as a guide, it evolves its various essences, and finally, according to the method of melting gold and refining the body, it merges into itself.
"This process can be divided into three steps: seeing, melting, and transforming."
The first step, of course, is to "see".
"call!"
"suck!"
While taking a long breath, Yang Yu held down the stone tablet and used his heavenly eyes to activate the third layer of secrecy. Only then did he get a glimpse into the inside of the stone tablet.
Miraculous powers are not martial arts, they cannot be written down, and there are no words to describe or practice them.
In front of Yang Yu's eyes, a "door" appeared. A door made of intertwined streams of light, looming and looming, seemingly illusory, and seemed to contain boundless mysteries. It was a magnificent and perfect door!
Buzz!
Almost as soon as he glimpsed the door, Yang Yu's belly felt hot. Immediately, the original energy packet dispersed into various forms. According to what he saw, he tried his best to transform towards the door.
"These two realms are inseparable and have almost exhausted this source of energy! Once this gate is melted, I am afraid that it will not be able to smelt others again before this magical power is promoted."
Thoughts flashed through Yang Yu's mind, but his movements never paused.
The Master of Supernatural Powers activates his magical powers as if by instinct, without any ambiguity at all. Before long,
The portal transformed by a mouthful of original energy has already taken shape in the abdomen. The first step is done!
…
The second step is to melt the stone tablet and completely integrate it into the original energy.
"call!"
Yang Yu stopped at the right moment, opened his eyes, and counted with his fingers, eighteen days had passed.
"so long?"
He frowned slightly, a strong sense of hunger suddenly welling up in his heart, and he swallowed more than a dozen pills before barely stopping.
After Qingtianshaodi broke through to the third level, his body was much stronger than before, and his energy consumption was more than ten times greater.
In addition to consuming Lingwu, you also need to eat a lot of elixirs or meat. "It's not baked yet."
Wang Muzhi knocked down Yang Yu's outstretched hand and glanced angrily at the bleeding black bear on the grill:
"It's still bloody, so why don't you do it?"
What are you afraid of?
Hungry
To the extreme, Tuye followed Yang Yu's inner curse and patted his belly: "I feel so hungry for a long time."
Stab!
Wang Muzhi's fingers flashed with lightning, and in a flash of fire, the bear's meat, still stained with blood, was already charred on the outside and tender on the inside.
Yang Prison devoured the food. He ate the more than 600 kilograms of black bear in one go. He chewed all the bones and swallowed it. Only then did the panicking hunger subside.
"No matter how many elixirs you take, it's still not as good as eating meat."
"It's spreading all over the world that you're dead."
Wang Muzhi said something coldly.
"Where is the old man?"
Yang Yu frowned slightly.
"Hide it."
Wang Muzhi was very calm:
"If you leave sooner or later, then let's see what the world would be like without you."
"no need."
After casually burying the bonfire, Yang Yu stood up:
"The world will continue to function without anyone. Yang Yu is not the sun, moon and stars, and is not so indispensable."
"Compared to this, I care more about the feelings of the old man and the others."
"Go back."
In the winter of the second year of Yuanshi, Taizu invited the martial sage Lu Chen to fight on the top of Fang Mountain. After a battle, Lu Chen was defeated and reached the pinnacle of martial arts.
On that day, a demon from outside the territory came and attacked Taizu. Taizu failed to notice and was seriously injured and disappeared.
The next year, the news spread that there were remnants of rebellion in all the roads. In order for the generals to put them down, groups of thieves sneaked into the northwest, killed the emperor's brother with swords, and hung his body in front of the city.
"So weak"
Gently shaking the blood-stained sword, Yang Jian felt extremely bored:
"It's all brother's fault. Even the Martial Saint is afraid of being killed by him. Why don't you come even in this situation?"
"Hang the corpse for three days as an example!"
Sheathing the sword, Yang Jian returned home.
It had only been a year before and after, and all kinds of news were spreading in the various circles, but the house was very peaceful and calm.
In the backyard, the two men were playing chess against each other. The old man, who had learned to play chess, felt uncomfortable every day if he didn't play chess in recent years.
In the small courtyard, Grandma Yang was watering the peach trees.
The small trees transplanted from Montenegro are still bare, fruitless, and have not even bloomed.
In the kitchen, Qin Xiang is cooking food.
"It can't be lowered, it can't be lowered"
The old man abandoned his son and gave up, with a lifeless look on his face.
"Smelly chess basket, I don't know where I learned the formula. I have to move Tianyuan every time. It would be weird if I don't lose!"
Grandma Yang glared at her old man angrily.
"This is Imperial Chess. Now that I am the Supreme Emperor, am I not allowed to play Imperial Chess?"
…
The old man blew his beard and stared.
Yang Yu stood up with a smile. Outside the hospital, Jiang Xiazi had been waiting for a long time and bowed first when they met.
"Your Majesty, Pindao is leaving."
Jiang Xiazi came here to say goodbye: "When I came to the mountains and seas, I relied on the prince for many reasons. I am very grateful."
Jiang Xiazi sighed in his heart.
His ability to stay until now is actually the request of Master Jiutian. However, under this situation, it is impossible for Yang Yu to join Wanfa Tower.
"After you go back, there is no need to hide anything. If Jiutian wants to know anything, just let him know. There is no need to embarrass you."
Yang Prison returned the gift:
"The Taoist priest taught me a lot, Yang thanked me."
"Don't dare, don't dare."
Jiang Xiazi waved his hands repeatedly, hesitated for a long time, and still couldn't help it:
"Your Majesty, the flow rates of the two realms are different. Longquan lasts nine thousand years, while this realm lasts only three hundred years. A change in the sky is really not far away."
At this point, he no longer knew what to say, so he had to give a long bow, turned around and left:
"Your Majesty, see you later"
"It's really a day in heaven and a year on earth. Thirty times the time difference, this news
But it came in time."
The difference in the speed of time between the two worlds was not known to anyone but Jiang Xiazi. This was actually Jiutian Shatong's method of hiding worries and forcing him to do so.
Any practitioner who has reached the pinnacle and is unable to make any progress will never be willing to stand still and wait for three hundred years to watch the great changes come.
Yang Prison is naturally no exception.
However, it is naturally impossible to force him to join the Wanfa Tower, not to mention that he is already an enemy of the Jiutian Killer Boy.
Even if not, he would not join such a secret organization with unknown meaning
"call!"
Feeling the "light gate" gradually forming in his belly, Yang Yu had a lot of thoughts, and various thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally calmed down.