The First Cause of All Realms

Chapter 743: The Wind Rises! (two in one)

hum!

The moment the sound waves spread, an invisible will also rose up.

In an instant, the wind calmed down, and the thunder seemed to subside, only the sound wave spread like a raging tide.

"you?!"

At this moment, Lord Yin Lei's eyelids twitched wildly, and the scene in front of him shocked him to the extreme.

In the world of mortals, there are three or six grades of people, traffickers and pawns, monks and officials, emperors and generals.

But in the eyes of Immortal Buddha, they have a collective name.

mortal!

What princes and generals are, but a group of insects that have not surpassed the ordinary life limit, have no physical strength, and are still struggling in the world of mortals, attacking and biting each other.

Not to mention a **** like him, even in the eyes of the lower realms, ghosts and gods, they never care about the life and death of mere mortals.

However, at this moment, there was a chill in his heart.

The moment the mortal in front of him, who had neither strength nor appearance, opened his eyes, there was a terrifying series of blazing electric currents gushing out from his mouth, nose, eyes, and even the pores of his whole body.

This scene is very much like Lei Bu Zhengshen!

But he didn't notice any aura of Thunder God's Dharma Avatar manipulating thunder and lightning.

'A mortal who stole the authority of Thor...'

The moment the horrifying thought flashed through his heart, it was frozen, and a palm with two colors intertwined appeared slowly before his eyes.

hum!

In an instant, his eyes went black, and his thoughts seemed to be frozen within this tiny time scale.

It's like the sky is hanging upside down, covering all the light and perception.

"ah!"

Lord Yinlei felt a chill in his heart, as if the great crisis he was facing on the night of the collapse of the sky rushed, and his eyes were reddened by the stimulation.

"retreat…"

Without thinking, he was going to cast the 'Power Word' again.

However, before a single byte was revealed, it was bright before his eyes, just like the dawn of morning light and the emergence of Kim Il Dong.

With an irresistible and terrifying gesture, from top to bottom, it was heavily buckled on his chin.

Click!

A sour closing sound woke up Jiang Wuhai who was not far away, who was stunned.

He suddenly came back to his senses, and he saw the qi and blood surging, blood mixed with unknown liquid splashing out, and the Lord of Thunder, who claimed to be a god, was pushed into the ground.

Boom!

The rolling thunder was suppressed by this huge roar, and the ground, as cold as black iron, was cracked inch by inch after being forged by thunder and lightning for many years.

"Yang..."

His body shook, looking at the young man who was about to slap casually, like an old man beating his son, Jiang Wuyang was in a daze for a moment.

It seems to have returned to many years ago, the day when he became a martial sage, Yasha entered the soul, and was a martial sage and ten capitals, and he came to the Central Plains to challenge Zhang Xuanba in high spirits.

The will and blood of the person in front of him are very similar to that of King Zhao of the Western Mansion back then.

Can…

"ah!"

The shrill scream was accompanied by the sand soaring into the sky, it was the extremely aggrieved and furious neigh of the Thunder Lord.

"It's tough."

The sound that was neither high nor low suppressed many noises at the right time, the golden light dissipated, and the sky was full of smoke and dust. Yang Jue casually shook the mud that claimed to be a **** and was full of "mortal" words, and the thunder that surrounded him was dispersed.

Amidst the cloud of dust, Yang Prison's clothes fluttered, and the drastic changes from inside to outside were still going on.

This change was so drastic that he almost had the illusion of 'omnipotent'.

[Thunder is the sound of heaven and earth, the most rigid and powerful aura...in the process of absorbing...eight or nine profound arts...]

【First weight】

Sweeping across the cauldron of gluttony at a glance, on the wall of the cauldron, various waterfalls of words seem to continuously emerge and refresh.

【Yang Prison】

[Wu Sheng! 】

[Fate: Kuixing kicks and fights, dominates (stepping on the seven stars, you can see your fate)]

[Fate: Seven Purple, Two Red]

[Extreme Kui Ruo Ming (Lavish Purple), Nine Bulls and Two Tigers (Lavish Purple), Financial Finance (Lavish Purple), Visitors from Extraterrestrial Space (Lavish Purple), Natural Martial Arts (Lavish Purple), Heavenly Wizards (Lavish Purple) , Martial Saint Achievement (Lavish Purple), Immortal King Kong (Crimson), Fortune Plus (Light Red),]

【Status: intact】

[Ten capitals and superstar ranking map (Purple Gold Swallowing Evil Treasure Gourd, Suppressing Evil Seal, Seven Star Longyuan Ghost Slaying Sword)]

[Progress: the third step (completed), the fourth step of refining level (not completed)]

[Supernatural powers: the second level of Tongyou, the first level of lifting the sky, the second level of shaking the earth, the second level of melting and refining the body, the first level of eighty-nine profound arts]

[Martial arts: the ninth grade of Yuanchu Zhengang, the tenth grade of Yuanci Zhenshen Jue, the tenth grade of Tianyi Sixiang Arrow, the ninth grade of Tianyi Dao, the ninth grade of Sixiang Quan...]

[Different techniques (including Taoism): the ninth level of Buddha Throwing Elephant, the ninth level of Vajra Immortality, the seventh level of Bodhidharma in the present world, the third level of Lao Mu's mountain splitting formula, the ninth level of wandering around Liuxu, the ninth level of Xuan Whale Swallowing the Sea Product... (omitted)]

[Magic Treasure: Golden Jiao Scissors (low-grade magic weapon, not warmed)]

[Items: Stone Monkey with Seven Apertures, Mustard Seed Space, Two-edged Knife, Race Bag, Heart Nail, Blood Escape Pearl, Trinity Instrument...]

[Pet Beast: Hundred Poisonous Golden Silkworm Gu (Transformation)]

…

"finally…"

Yang Yu didn't care too much about the slime-like Thunder Lord in his hand, he was also feeling the changes in himself while flicking it casually.

Martial sage is the ultimate step in martial arts.

At the same time, it is an 'inhuman step' to restructure one's own body.

Reborn is no longer an adjective at this moment.

At this moment, in his perception, the world and even himself are completely different.

As far as he can see, even if his eyes are closed, he can still perceive the interweaving and circulation of all kinds of energy.

The realm of the unity of heaven and man, staying in the body for a long time, without deliberately doing it, he can capture the remaining information between the heaven and the earth in the dark.

And the changes in his body hadn't ended until now, the true energy and the blood energy were violently rubbing, blending, circulating and pushing again and again.

Heading towards another metamorphosis.

Power will not be produced out of thin air. In fact, before he broke through, except for the few wisps of burning spiritual energy, he did not even swallow any pills.

The reason why he felt the power surge at this moment was because the nature of Qi, blood and true Qi in his body had changed.

It was like an army of vagrants composed of rebels who had been tempered in blood and fire into a powerful army. The number seemed to have remained the same, but the essence had undergone earth-shaking changes.

And the achievement of Martial Saint also made up for the missing seventh fate in his fate, Kuixing kicking and fighting, has been faintly visible...

"ah…"

The roar has become weak.

Even though he sensed the distraction of the person in front of him, Lord Yin Lei found that he had no room to resist.

Every time he wanted to cast power words, he would be thrown to the ground and vomit three liters of blood.

This made him extremely frightened and angry, and at the same time extremely aggrieved.

He has lost his Dao fruit, has no supernatural powers, and only has a power word at his side, but he can only watch himself being ravaged and beaten by a mortal.

After arriving, he was even a little confused.

He didn't know what happened at all, only one thought lingered in his mind.

‘What happened, unrobbed mortals, why are they so violent? ! '

"puff!"

Finally, severe pain was mixed with aggrieved, Yin Leizhu's body was like a rag bag, blood was spilled wildly, and his muscles and bones were shattered into a ball.

Angry, angry, frightened...

His emotions seem to be able to infect the world, and the illusions around him become cold and lonely.

Plop!

Glancing at Lord Yin Lei who fell in front of him like a dead dog, Jiang Wuyang's eyelids trembled, but his expression was extremely complicated:

"You... Martial Saint and Ten Capitals are not impossible to have at the same time. Even if you are obsessed with martial arts, why is it so urgent?"

"That's the road to immortality and Buddha, the road to longevity..."

Jiang Wuyang felt regretful.

Even, the closer he felt his amazing transformation after his breakthrough, the more regretful he felt in his heart.

Because he understands very well what it means for the road to immortality and Buddha to be cut off at this time of change...

"How can things go as you wish?"

Regret, Yang prison naturally has it in his heart.

He has been a human being for two lifetimes and fought in the rivers and lakes for twenty years, so he naturally understands this truth.

Whether it is the old demon of Montenegro, Fan Ruyi, or the old witch, they all have their own plans after all.

No one will wait for you to climb to the top step by step, and then beat yourself to death...

But that's all.

"Besides, it may not be irreparable..."

"remedy?"

Jiang Wuyang sighed and shook his head:

"That is, never before..."

The realm of Martial Saints is closely related to Tens, both of which can be achieved only if one possesses the fruit of Dao. Naturally, the ancient and modern strongmen all aim to be both.

If someone first became a martial saint and then became a ten capital, such rumors would not be handed down.

"never had?"

Seeing that Yang Ju was thoughtful but didn't care much, Jiang Wuyang didn't say anything more.

It's just that a trace of hesitation can't help but arise in my heart.

Yang Ju, who has lost the hope of a fairy god, even if he has become a martial sage at this moment, is he still the 'good tree' he wants...

Yang Jue could vaguely guess Jiang Wuyang's thoughts, but he didn't care too much.

Just as he doesn't care when he posts it, he doesn't care when he leaves.

As soon as he broke through, he only felt that his vision and mentality had undergone inexplicable changes, and he was not in the mood to talk about it. He turned his eyes and looked at the muddy thunder master:

"Take home and rebirth?"

Breaking through closed doors is not closed to the death. Even if it is the most critical juncture, Yang Jian still has a little mind to perceive the outside world.

For ordinary people, this is naturally unbelievable, but before he broke through, his five senses were no less than that of a martial artist.

This point, he did not know until after the breakthrough.

Crossing this gate, the warrior's perception will have a huge increase. If the perception cannot match it, even if the strength is unmatched, it will not be able to fight against it.

Therefore, he also heard the exchange between the two.

【Han Long (lord of thunder and thunder)】

[Fate:? (disappear)】

[Fate:? (disappeared)]

[status; dying]

Is this a failure, or a success?

"Seize the house?"

Jiang Wuyang looked slightly tense:

"In this world, is there really such a thing as seizing a house?"

With the emergence of the relics of immortals and Buddhas one after another, since ancient times and now for three thousand years, almost no emperor has not yearned for them, whether it is a mediocre king or a talented and general master.

Under the influence of others, in the past three thousand years, how many attempts have been made by those who seek immortality, visit Taoism and long for longevity, it is beyond human imagination.

Seizing a house, as the name suggests, seizing one's house and living on one's own, who first proposed it is irrelevant.

But its original intention is to cultivate a youthful body that is similar to itself, and prolong life...

However, this has long been convinced that it is not desirable.

Because the soul and body of a person are inseparable, even if there is a master of supernatural powers who has mastered the supernatural power of separating the soul from the body, it is impossible to occupy the body of others to live.

But looking at the puddle of mud in front of him, Jiang Wuyang couldn't help being shaken.

Because this person is really not Han Long...

"Whether there is, it's hard to say."

Stretching his muscles and bones, Yang Jue didn't say much, and with a flick of his fingers, his chin was already connected.

Then, there was an earth-shattering scream:

"Ah...you, you humble..."

boom!

The voice stopped abruptly.

Looking at the head that exploded suddenly, Jiang Wuyang's eyes jumped wildly, and his heart couldn't help but feel a chill.

At this moment, he clearly felt the extreme violence.

It was a kind of violence that, even if it was me, I would be beaten to death if I disagreed...

"If you can't speak, then stop!"

Shaking off the sleeve robe that was not covered with any dust, Yang Jue closed his eyes and exhaled, suppressing the surging killing intent in his heart.

hum~

The moment the flesh shattered, a gray-black gas surged from the rotten flesh.

"You, how dare you destroy..."

The sharp neighing that was inaudible to ordinary people stopped abruptly in an instant, and shock and horror flashed across the face of the illusory spirit.

Without the restraint of the body shell, he finally felt the breath of 'God' on the person in front of him.

"Star God? No, ghosts and gods?! No, no, extremely, extremely great god?!"

The illusory soul body almost exploded, and the thunder master was terrified to the extreme. He wanted to say something, but was swallowed by the afterimage of the purple gold gourd that suddenly appeared.

"You, you just killed, killed him?"

There seemed to be vague screams in his ears, Jiang Wuyang opened his mouth, a little speechless.

"Yang still has important things to do, so let's just say goodbye."

Waiting quietly for Zijin Gourd to collect his soul body, Yang Yu just opened his eyes, stepped a little, and before he finished speaking, he was already tens of feet away.

Jiang Wuyang hesitated to speak, but still stopped.

"Yang Prison..."

Recalling the horror of that moment, Jiang Wuyang sighed in his heart, it is a pity that such a peerless person cut off his own path.

At the same time, also confused.

Once upon a time, he was also high-spirited and asked himself that there was nothing difficult in the world, but only after witnessing the power of the sky change did he realize the horror of it.

Looking at the **** and mutilated body in front of him, all kinds of words turned into a long sigh:

"In this great world, what should I do on Kamikaze Island?"

…

…

Ding'an Road, Youzhou City.

With King Ding'an out of the city, there was no war in Youzhou, and it gradually became lively. The gates of the city, which had been closed for a long time, were sparsely populated with pedestrians and caravans.

"This Li Chuang looks like a master..."

The one who spoke was an unattractive gray-robed old man. He was looking at Youzhou City when his young apprentice dragged him by his sleeve.

"If you don't leave, I'll be so hungry!"

Shan Sheng dragged his master to a nearby restaurant, went in and ordered a large table of dishes, mostly meat dishes, and ate heartily.

But after eating for a while, his master suddenly disappeared.

"Aren't you ashamed to be old? Want to eat free food?!"

Ignoring the wailing of the disciples behind him, Mu Qingliu tapped her toes and walked to a bustling alley.

This place is not a prosperous place, but at this moment, the flow of people is very busy, and all kinds of vendors will naturally follow.

Mu Qingliu lowered his eyebrows and pleasing to the eye, bought an oil-paper umbrella by the side of the road, and followed the pedestrians towards the alley.

While wisps of incense were erratic, his eyes swept away, and he saw the small temple guarded by soldiers, one person tall.

hum!

Almost the moment Mu Qingliu stopped, an invisible air flow suddenly swept over and moved with it, and the whole alley was suddenly silent, as if everyone was frozen in place.

"Such a strong will... the old man believes that you are Lu Chen!"

The invisible wind blew the gray robe, Mu Qingliu lowered her eyes, and raised her umbrella:

"But no matter who you are and what your purpose is, you should never let that old hag go..."

"There are so many heroes in the world, it's really my luck..."

While the incense was lingering, a voice came from the temple:

"Actually, there are some things that are better avoided than blocked. Instead of waiting for her to come out of the mountain, it is better to help her break the ban in advance..."

Mu Qingliu sneered:

"I'm afraid this is not your purpose?"

"Actually, you can ask directly. The old man's purpose is actually very simple. It's just for practicing martial arts."

"Practice martial arts? What martial arts..."

Mu Qingliu raised his eyebrows suddenly.

I saw a straight-edged clay knife protruding from the lingering incense:

"God's will, like a knife..."

…

…

"Why?!"

"Why?!"

Lord Yin Lei was so aggrieved that he almost went crazy!

For today, God knows how much he paid and how lucky he was.

He is mad with resentment!

If he hadn't lost his supernatural powers, if he hadn't lost his dao fruit, if he hadn't changed his body, all his dao skills would have disappeared...

If not...

Endless unwillingness, biting his heart like a poisonous snake, made his soul and body almost self-destructive.

Huh~

After an unknown amount of time, a ray of light appeared in front of his eyes again, and immediately, Jiu saw the person he hated so much again.

"you…"

"If there is any more nonsense, the body and spirit will be destroyed."

With just a few words, Lord Yin Lei firmly suppressed the endless aggrieved anger in his heart.

It is impossible for a simple mortal to shake his soul, but the person in front of him clearly has a map of the ranks of the great gods...

But what puzzled him was that the person in front of him clearly possessed the rank map of a great god, so why didn't he have the slightest sense of it before?

"Who are you?"

"... Lord of Thunder."

"Leibu Zhengshen?"

Lord Yin Lei stared blankly at the person in front of him, the piercing chill hadn't disappeared yet, the person in front of him really had the will and ability to destroy his soul.

"yes!"

"Not honest yet."

On Goshawk's back, Yang Jue's cold eyes swept across, Qixing Longyuan's ghost-slaying sword intent swept away, directly beheading one-third of his soul body.

"ah!"

The mournful cry of the soul almost spread to the present world, the goshawk trembled from fright, and the thunder master was in extreme pain, but he was also extremely frightened.

"My god, my god..."

He still wanted to struggle, but Yang Jue broke his lie with a sneer:

"The Department of Thunder is under the jurisdiction of the ancient gods. It is divided into one mansion, two courts and three divisions. One of the two courts is called Wulei Court. It is divided into five righteous gods, 'Heaven, Earth, God, Dragon, and Demon'. Where does it come from?" What kind of Thunder Lord?"

"You, how do you know about Leibu's internal affairs?!"

Lord Yin Lei was shocked to the extreme.

The Thunder Department is one of the Eight Departments of the Divine Court, and one of the most powerful artifacts used by the Lord of the Divine Court to frighten the heavens and the universe.

Its internal division, even in the year when he was still alive, was not known to ordinary people.

Not to mention that this is the unknowledge after an unknown number of years have passed.

"Are there any other 'Gods of Harmony' alive to this day?"

His voice was trembling.

Yang Jue's heart moved, and he sneered: "Why, do you think that among the gods in the universe, you are the only one alive?"

"They, are they alive too?"

Lord Yin Lei seemed to have received a huge blow, and his soul and body became more and more uncertain, tragically:

"Yes, yes, I can survive, they, they...Unexpected, unexpected, I have exhausted everything to live until now, still, still under their shadow..."

This sentence seemed to be more terrifying than any blow, and the Thunder Master seemed to have lost all his energy, so depressed that he answered every question.

"That's right, I'm not the righteous **** of the Thunder Department, but just a small **** in the third division 'Department of Thunder'..."

Naturally, Yang Qiu didn't bother to pay attention to what he was thinking, so he attached the goshawk with the real gun, urging him to be extremely fast, interrogating the ancient **** who seemed to be alive today, and at the same time familiarizing himself with the changes after the breakthrough.

A breakthrough in any realm cannot be achieved overnight. After breaking through the bottleneck, it will be a long process of familiarization and accumulation.

But he doesn't have the time at this moment. On the contrary, he is using three things at the moment, which is deliberately distracting his mind.

otherwise…

"What is Hedao?"

"...The end of the calamity comes, the way of heaven collapses, the emperor falls, the court of the gods is shattered, and countless gods, gods, earth, and Buddhas fall like smoke and dust..."

Lord Yin Lei's face turned pale, and he talked about the things he remembered back then.

Before ancient times, the end of the catastrophe came, the universe collapsed, and the boundaries were shattered. I don't know how many gods and demons escaped by chance and fled to the mountains and seas.

At the same time, there was also a peerless great demon who rebelled against the divine court and even broke into the divine court during this catastrophe.

"...that Hun Kun Taoist, who also cultivates the strengths of the three ways of gods, demons, and demons, is a great supernatural being who has attained the Tao since ancient times.

He didn't know how to escape the catastrophe and struggled until His Majesty Diyin collapsed, and then broke through the divine court and obtained the remains of the heavenly book..."

"Afterwards, he fell into the Sea of ​​Returning Ruins, and before his death, for some reason, he spread the method of 'harmony' recorded in this heavenly book..."

Speaking of this, the voice of Lord Yin Lei became trance and illusory:

"According to legend, we are in the 'nine calamities', and before that, there were as many as eight calamities...

Nine kalpas so far, no one has confirmed that there is a person with great supernatural powers who survived the end of the kalpa and spanned two kalpas... It seems that no living being can survive the number of kalpas..."

"Ke Dao Fruit, forever!"

Dao fruit, forever!

Lord Yin Lei had something to hide, but Yang Jue caught what he wanted from his words.

The so-called 'combining the Tao' means using some kind of secret method to combine it with the Tao and fruit!

With the help of the longevity of the Dao Fruit, the achievement of 'surviving two kalpas' in disguise is just...

'As far as Tongyou can see, although they occupy the body of Han Long, they have no fate, which means that even so, they are not recognized by heaven and earth...'

‘Live two kalpas? I'm afraid it may not be...'

Thoughts turned in Yang Ju's mind, and Lord Yin Lei also closed his mouth at the right time, and said instead:

"Fan...Although you have attained the rank of the extreme dao, but in the spiritual induction, the dao fruit in your body is covered with dust, and it seems that there is a tendency to become silent..."

At this moment, Lord Yin Lei has woken up from his muddled state, everything is clear in his heart, and he has become calm and indifferent.

"you…"

During the conversation, he was already acutely aware of the weakness of the mortal in front of him.

However, before he finished speaking, the afterimage of the purple gold gourd reappeared and swallowed it mercilessly.

"The Dao fruit is dusty!"

Above the sky, the strong wind howled, and Yang Jue was sitting cross-legged, with ripples in his heart.

As the Lord of Thunder said, after the achievement of Martial Saint, the three fruits of the Dao, including Zijin Gourd, became less active.

It was exactly the same as when Long Yuanjian didn't recognize him back then.

In other words, the achievement of Martial Sage ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is almost equivalent to his refinement of another level, therefore, Dao Fruit tends to be silent.

This is also the source of the saying that 'become a martial saint first, then ten are difficult to achieve'.

But it's just a statement.

The inheritance of martial arts has only been more than three thousand years, and there are only two or three people who have encountered him in general, including Zhang Xuanba who has no heart and ten capitals.

This is not an insurmountable iron law.

However, it was also the first time he encountered a situation where there was no one to ask, no one to reflect on, and nowhere to seek.

"I'm at a loss, I don't know what to do...Dharma, the sloppy Taoist, and Henry Zhang may have all experienced such a predicament in the past, right?"

Different from Jiang Wuyang's thoughts, and different from the loopholes that the Lord of the Thunder thinks, Yang prison does not have any sadness of being cut off.

Don't say that this is not an iron law, even if it is, so what?

"No one has done it before, so I will be the first!"

Well, I feel that the two-in-one is suitable for me, so I can go to bed early...Good night everyone

(end of this chapter)