First Cause Of All Realms

First Cause Of All Realms Chapter 279

2021-12-20

Chapter 279 Turn me into a god! (Second Update)
The sun is about to set, and the clouds in the sky are like fire.

A gentle breeze blew through the courtyard, without reducing the heat, Yang Yu stood silently, unable to calm down for a long time.

In troubled times, people are like grass, and what can be more terrifying than natural disasters is war.

He especially remembers a record he swiped in the Six Doors desk room. It was at the beginning of the founding of the country, when Taizu Zhang Yuanzhu patrolled Jiangnan Road. No one was seen.

"The former dynasty is also divided into nine roads, among which, Jiangnan Road is the most prosperous, with hundreds of millions of people and four absolute residents. The Taizu once yearned for it..."

"The latter Emperor Taizu visited the south of the Yangtze River, the prosperity has turned to ashes, thousands of miles of fertile soil, only 18 households remain..."

"The emperor weeps, and the servants all fall down and cry."

… …

The cruelty of the war is far from being described by a few strokes in the history books, but one can see the whole picture, and the most prosperous Jiangnan already looks like that.

The bitter cold is like a dragon and abyss, such as Qing State, where the borders of various countries are at the junction, and the military is fighting for a place, what should I do?

How many households are left?
What made him more dignified was that now the situation had obviously improved. Under Xu Wenji's iron hand, the four great leaders had disappeared and the Qing State administration had been purged.

The mountain bandits and strong beams in the territory have also been swept away. As long as the drought in Deyang Prefecture is resolved, there is a tendency to be abandoned.

After another 20 years of recuperation, Qing State will be completely new and not the same as before.

Therefore, even if the world is still in unavoidable chaos, it should not start from Qing State.

Unless...

"Fate..."

After a long time, Yang Yu closed the courtyard door and turned to return to the house.

Whoosh!
Suck!
He suppressed all the worries in his heart, crossed his knees on the bed, took medicine pill and golden beans, closed his eyes and entered the Cauldron of Gluttony again.

The strange fate is beyond what he can comprehend at this time. At this time, he can only take a step by step to see if his guess is right.

In his mind, he focused on the superior Blade Technique 'Azure Dragon Nine Kills'.

Zhang Clan, inheritance may not be able to match those thousand-year-old Aristocratic Family gatekeepers, but in the current world, it is well-deserved number one.

Together with the Nine Great Ming Kings, the Zhang Clan Ten Vessels are almost the largest Sect Aristocratic Family in the world.

The four-hundred-year-old whale has swallowed the world, and it has a profound heritage that ordinary people can't imagine. The martial arts handed down from the clan is much more famous than the thirty-six stunts of the Lanke Temple.

Such a superior Blade Technique is enough to show his Blade Technique attainments vividly and thoroughly, rather than fighting back with a half-complete Tyrant Fist as when he fought with Wang Jingqi before.

hum~
The moment I hold the Azure Dragon Falling Moon Blade, the scene in front of me is peeled off again, and the scene in front of me reappears.

The skeleton is big and tall, but thin to the point of an old man with only skeletons left, holding the Azure Dragon Falling Moon Blade and screaming in the sky.

The scene turned around again, and what I saw in front of me seemed to be a battlefield where the flags were like a forest, killing the sky.

Amid the billowing smoke, the Dragon Horse, a god-like figure of red fire, carried an admiral to and fro, and wherever he passed, the azure light was like a dragon, and the corpse and blood were like mountains and seas.

“Azure Dragon Nine Kills!”

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 …

In the mansion in the south of the city, dozens of soldiers and guards came In a hurry, get all kinds of materials to build the altar.

There is not one altar, but seven altars, each of which is 3 feet 6 feet 5 inches high and 2 feet 4 feet in a circle. It is located between the front hall and the backyard.

The location of the seven altars is also very particular, and the distance between each altar is also three feet six feet five inches, in the shape of seven stars.

With enough manpower to mobilize, the altar is almost completed in the thirteenth day.

Unexpectedly, the process went very smoothly. Neither Yang Qianhu nor anyone else came to disturb him, but left him sitting for more than ten days.

"A Taoist technique that requires seven altars to perform, this Master Nie is not simple..."

Sitting cross-legged on the rockery, Yuanjue said to himself slightly , thinking in his heart.

Taoism, martial arts, and different arts seem to be different, but in fact they have a deep connection and convergence.

Buddhism martial arts, the first ancestor of Zen Sect retreated under the Bodhi tree for seven years, and became enlightened from Divine Ability. Later, Taoist Zhenxiu was also inspired to create Taoist martial arts.

After that, Heaven's Chosen, an outstanding person, opened up a prosperous world of thousands of martial arts based on the martial arts of Buddhism and Taoism.

Therefore, just now there are all kinds of martial arts, not the words of the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism.

And the strange art is born out of the martial arts, but it is totally different from the ordinary martial arts.

But the difference between the two is much bigger.

Taoism, all derived from Divine Ability, is closer to the existence of Divine Ability than martial arts and different arts, and even some powerful Taoism inheritance, which looks almost the same as the legendary one. Divine Ability is no different.

Of course, this is also a legend.

As far as he knows, in the past three thousand years, the most tyrannical Dao technique with solid records appeared at the end of the Qin Dynasty.

At the end of the Qin Dynasty, the two alchemists most relied on by the Qin Emperor, whose real names are unknown, were later known as 'Hou and Lu Erzhen'. Longevity medicine.

Later, on the boundless ocean, these two were also the first recorded people who discovered dao fruit.

These two people, with the thirty-two Dao Altars as a guide, called out twelve golden figures, almost suppressing the world's Martial Artists, and even the Martial Saint Lu Chen of the year had to avoid their edge. .

In the end, Lu Chen teamed up with Han Chu's three heroes, and asked Shangshan to fight face to face. Ba Zun led 8,000 children and defeated his Dao Altar with his best army situation in the world. The vitality of these two.

In the past three thousand years, people with Divine Ability have been born from time to time, and there have been more and more Sects and individuals with fine channel skills, and there are also many types of Taoism.

As far as he knows, the strength of Taoism can be seen from the altar.

The more tyrannical Taoism, the more complicated the steps to perform, and the more altars are needed as a carrier and medium. The Taoism developed by the seven altars is no trivial matter.

"Master is very interested in this Nie's Taoism?"

I don't know when, before Nie Wendong came to the rockery, he stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Qi Qi who had an outline. Method altar, slightly nod.

"Taoism is the closest method in the world to the legendary Divine Ability, and this poor monk is naturally curious."

Yuanjue was very calm.

Although the inheritance of Dayan Academy is long-standing, there has not been even a Divine Ability person in thousands of years. Although Lanke Temple has it, it is not something he can touch.

Even for him, Taoism is a very mysterious existence.

Even in his heart, he was curious about the formidable power that this technique casts.

"No matter how good Taoism is, it is not as good as Divine Ability, not even as Martial Arts and Different Techniques..."

Nie Wendong sighed slightly.

Taoism is excellent, but the conditions for its performance are really too harsh. Not to mention other things, the price of these seven altars alone can be worth 70,000 tael of silver.

And the setup is extremely cumbersome and complicated.

If there is no power to help, a single person who wants to perform Taoism is almost a dream, and if there is no guardian, it is extremely easy to be beheaded.

Compared to the martial arts, the casting of different spells is far inferior, not to mention the real Divine Ability.

Therefore, in the decades since he obtained this technique, he has not really used it once.

"Each has its own advantages and disadvantages, and Taoism does not conflict with martial arts and other arts."

Yuanjue shook his head slightly.

The pros and cons of Taoism and martial arts have been debated for thousands of years, but after all, the practitioners of Taoism are also first-class, but even Martial Saint may not know Taoism.

"Master, if you are interested, why not make another deal?"

Nie Wendong looked at the old monk and smiled slightly:
"For example, Indestructible Vajra Body."

"Your Excellency is joking. With your noble status as Lord Nie, most of the time you don't need to fight someone by yourself. This technique is perfect."

Yuanjue restrained her smile. , no longer bothered about what this altar Taoism is, and instead asked:
"According to the progress, at most half a day, the altar can be built. I don't know who is the target of the lord? Mr. Xu, or that. Yang Yu, Yang Qianhu, who lost your face?"

"Master protector is good."

Nie Wendong smiled and said nothing.

"Does the adult have another purpose?"

Yuan Jue felt strange in his heart.

At first, he only said that the Lord of Nie Prefecture was seeking revenge for the slightest grievance, and that the altar must be set up to kill that Yang Qianhu, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"Who knows?"

Nie Wendong didn't answer and walked slowly into the altar.

Seeing him walking into the altar, all the soldiers and guards bowed and retreated, but the old monk Yuanjue's eyes narrowed.

Nie Wendong flicked his long sleeves, and a fist-sized Divine Idol, carved from an unknown material, slipped out of his sleeves.

With Nie Wendong's actions, there are inexplicable changes in the altar, and the originally bland altar has undergone a finishing touch.

In his induction, it was as if he had come to life, and he was constantly swallowing some external things.

"What kind of statue is that? It's neither a god nor a devil, it looks like a man but a woman..."

Looking at the Divine Idol, who looks like a human being and exudes a strange aura, he sits in a round sleep. I couldn't stop, I just felt a little scared, and subconsciously wanted to stay away.

It wasn't any Divine Idol he knew, nor the famous Evil God, neither male nor female, strange, but he looked at it and suddenly noticed something strange.

This statue seems to have a lot of similarities with Nie Wendong himself...

"Everyone step down!"

On the altar, Nie Wendong is cold Suddenly speaking, a group of soldiers heard this such as the amnesty and fled from the place where the altar was.

Only Yuanjue on the side of the Dharma protector was left, and the four guards of Fenghu, Yunlong, and Fenghu, who were still a little weak, were farther away.

hu hu!

The statue of non-human and non-god landed on the altar, and immediately there was the sound of the wind rising from the ground, blowing the conch, the wind chimes, hazy. The mist also enveloped the seven altars.

Yuanjue looked at it with his eyes wide open, but he couldn't see through the thin mist, and only faintly heard a subtle and strange murmur.

The syllables are weird, mournful, not like a male voice, but more like a complaining woman calling for her lover to return, her children to return home, wu wu swallowing, mournful.

"This is..."

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