First Cause Of All Realms

Chapter 99

First Cause Of All Realms Chapter 99

2021-09-09

Chapter 99 The ebb and flow of three thousand years

Lu Chen…

Yang Yu was a little surprised.

Lu Chen, who is not well-known in the world, is a character that cannot be avoided in all kinds of ancient books.

Lu Chen is the first Martial Saint, it can be said to be the only Martial Saint!
After him, for 2,600 years, there has never been a Martial Saint in the world. It was not until the last years of the previous dynasty that a new Martial Saint was born.

"Dari Tathagata, referring to Lu Chen's 'Dari Tathagata Palm'? Or..."

Yang Yu guessed in his heart and opened the ancient book.

"Dare to ask the sky, is there a Divine Immortal?"

"Ask the sky, who can not die?"

The flying pen and ink write the deep desire , Through the handwriting, Yang Yu seemed to see the long sigh of an old man.

This ancient scroll was not left by Lu Shen.

It is a biography written by later generations, which records some of Lu Chen's deeds and some of its influence on later generations.

"...Fen the sixth generation Yu Lie, and become one of the world's rulers. The Qin emperor can be called the emperor of the ages, however, those who have reached the top of the world are all born with the heart of growing old with unfailing eyes and ears.

In the first year of the Great Unification, Emperor Qin sent 3,000 alchemists to cross the ocean in the east, the endless mountains in the west, the Southern Sea Islands, or the Arctic glaciers.

That year, Lu Chen Shisan, and the alchemist crossed the ocean, and the process was unknown, but ten years later, Lu Chen returned alone, and at the same time, brought 'dao fruit'..."

" The origin of dao fruit cannot be studied, perhaps it has another name in a more ancient legend. Lu Shen ordered it to be 'dao fruit', which means the fruit of Heavenly Dao..."

...

Thousands of words eloquently.

The text is obscure and contains a lot of slang. Yang Yu read it slowly.

Thousands of words contain information that is incomparable gigantic.

From Qin Huangxian to search for immortals, to Lu Shen to return from eastward crossing, from eight thousand alchemists to gather Xianyang to finely research dao fruit, to Qin Huangkeng to kill the heavenly soldiers...

Certified from Lu Shen Martial Saint, to the collapse of the first recorded dynasty in history.

The information is huge and the span is huge.

"It's not that you need dao fruit to be promoted to Martial Saint. Martial Saint comes from people who refine the fruit of Dao Transformation..."

Yang Yu chewed in his mouth.

The information in this ancient scroll is very large, especially including Lu Shen's exploration of the source of dao fruit, as well as some research on Myths and Legends.

According to the statement in this book, Lu Chen really verified the existence of part of the Divine Immortal in the legend.

"This is in line with the tidal theory of the Sanxiao Sanren I saw before!"

Closing the ancient scroll, Yang Yu's mind rolled over.

Backed by Six Doors, he has also seen many similar ancient scrolls along the way. The authors may be different, but they all tend to have a chronology before the Qin Dynasty. In the long past, Immortal God really existed.

And the most reasonable speculation among them is the tidal theory of Sanxiao Sanren.

According to him, the tide ebbs and flows.

In the long past, the tide ebbs and flows, Immortal God disappears, and the history is divided. Until the Qin Dynasty, when dao fruit came out, and Lu Chen became Martial Saint, the tide started.

According to this calculation, it has been 3,000 years...

"Assuming that the tidal theory is accurate and the tide rises for 3,000 years, how many dao fruits should have come out?"

Yang Yu His heart was slightly tight, the water in this world was deeper than he imagined.

Others don't know much about Henry Zhang, the king of Zhao in the West Mansion, and the old woman he saw in Cauldron of Gluttony.

There must be dao fruit, or even refining dao fruit...

How many similar people are there?
I'm afraid no one knows.

Putting down the ancient scroll, Yang Yu one after another flipped through other ancient scrolls. These ancient scrolls are similar to this one, and there are also some travel notes.

Among them, the most useful ones are some records about refining Dao Transformation.

The refining of dao fruit consists of four steps, surrendering its heart, holding ceremony, lighting up the chart, and refining the rank. There are sporadic records on this.

"Old Master really knows how to take it, I didn't even leave a Martial Arts Secret Book..."

After reading all these ancient scrolls, one night has passed. Out of the cave, the sky was already bright.

Yang Yu checked carefully and found a lot of traces under the platform. It seemed that someone had climbed down the mountain wall.

"According to this trace, Old Master has been away for at least a month or two. If he wants to go back to Black Mountain City, I'm afraid he would have gone back long ago..."

Looking at the vast crowd Shan, while Yang Yu's heart was relaxed, he also had some headaches.

As an Old Master, he has no reason not to be in Montenegro.

Unless...

...

唳~
Above the sky, the clouds are rolling, a The eyes were red, and the white crane with several feet outstretched soared in it, whining from time to time, as if he was seriously injured.

On Baihe's back, a small Little Old Man was holding a rag wrap, shiver coldly.

In the middle of winter, the sky is already Extreme Cold. Flying at such a high speed above the sky, it is naturally extremely cold.

"Xiao Bai doesn't cry, I don't cry. I'll heal you when I go back..."

A maid in green with a bun was holding a white crane with a distressed face. Neck, covering the wound for it.

"Daughter, girl. This is too high, too high..."

Little Old Man couldn't help shouting, but his voice was blown away by the wind.

But the maid in green could hear clearly, turned her face and glared at him:
"Did you call the girl too?"

"Too tall."

Little Old Man clutched the crane's feathers tightly, his face nervous.

Looking down from here, the mountains have become insignificant, and the earth is almost invisible. Where has he seen this?

"It's almost there!"

The maid in green replied impatiently, and patted the white crane under her seat lightly.

Wow!
Baihe let out a long cry, as if relieved, and with a dive, he almost threw the Little Old Man on his back.

The frightened latter turned pale.

hu hu ~
The wind was surging, and several hundred zhang passed by almost in the blink of an eye. Not long after, the white crane landed on a barren mountain.

Blowing the snow off the top of the mountain.

It also blew the white clothed skirt sitting on the edge of the cliff.

"Miss."

He jumped down with Little Old Man, and the green-clothed maid tapped her feet. After arriving at the white clothed, she saluted respectfully.

Down to earth, Little Old Man relaxed and retched before looking towards the edge of the cliff.

It was a girl who looked seventeen or eighteen years old. She was dressed in white clothed, with a lithe and graceful figure, with blue silk reaching her waist. When the two of them landed, she turned her face.

Her facial features are exquisite and perfect, and her eyes are dazzling, as bright as the stars, which seems to reflect the scene of the mountain top.

It's just a fly in the ointment that this jade face is pale and tired at this time.

"He's so handsome, but he's too cruel..."

Little Old Man murmured, thinking of his own boy.

It would be great if this was promised to my own kid?

"Miss, are you hurt so badly?"

The maid in green looked distressed and angry:

"Sooner or later, you will make that mad The old lady is beautiful!"

"Yu Fengxian's injury will only get worse."

The white clothed woman glanced at the maid, her cold eyes falling on the squatting ground On the Little Old Man:

"What's your name?"

The reason why she didn't return to the helm after being seriously injured was to wait for this Little Old Man.

Before she was injured in battle with Yu Fengxian, when the red-eyed white crane fell into the air, she caught a glimpse of Little Old Man in the mountain.

His body has the breath of dao fruit.

“I…”

Little Old Man rolled his eyes slightly, lowered his head and replied:
“little old man Yang Tianyou, born in Shunde Mansion, Qing State.”

"Yang Tianyou."

The white clothed woman's eyes moved slightly, and she said softly:

"You didn't die but got a fortuitous encounter, this name is also appropriate. ”

Little Old Man touched his nose, wondering how to get rid of the two.

He's been away this time for too long, and the old woman and the baby at home are worried about waiting.

Seeing this Little Old Man absent-minded, white clothed woman brows slightly wrinkle:
“Do you know what you have?”

“This…”

Yang Tianyou's heart trembled slightly, the most worrying thing still happened.

But still Brace Oneself hit haha, thinking about dying.

"If you are worried that I will rob you of your creation, you don't have to. This dao fruit cannot be robbed once the recognizing Master. Even if I tear you apart, I can't get it back."

white clothed woman lightly snorted:
"You can't know what I ask for."

"Can't take it out?!"

Yang Tianyou Not only was he displeased, but his heart thumped:
"Daughter, is there no way to take it out?"

"You old guy is so bold!"

The green-clothed girl was so furious that she rolled up her sleeves and was about to slap her, but she was still called by the white clothed woman.

"The dao fruit has already recognized the Master, you should know the value of this thing."

The white-clothed girl is interested:

"The emperor of ancient times, the Royal General, is so mad, why do you think about taking it out?"

"I'm so old, no matter how good it is, it doesn't make any sense. "

Yang Tianyou sighed:
"I originally wanted to go back and pass this treasure to my kid, but it seems to be impossible..."

"I got this thing, Don't dare to say longevity, but it is inevitable to prolong life. Do you not care about this?"

The green-clothed girl was also a little surprised.

Is this old man so stupid?

She thought to herself, if she got this treasure, her mother wanted it, and she didn't want to give it up.

"Longevity and longevity, immortality, this is what the emperor thinks about."

Yang Tianyou shook his head slightly:
"The old woman in my family is not tough anymore, she is alone. What's the fun in keeping me alive for several decades?"

The Emperor Royal General doesn't think about longevity, but the merchants and pawns only want to live through this life, and don't want to come in the next life.

How many more years to live?
"What a silly old man."

The maid in green snort disdainfully.

But I also understand the attitude of this Old Guy a little bit. This old man is not so afraid of death, and he is not afraid of himself as it should be by rights.

The white-clothed girl seemed to have some understanding, and sighed slightly:

"Pity me, there are so many sorrows. All beings are hard..."

"Daughter , then what dao fruit, since you can't get it, why are you tying me up?"

After a while, Yang Tianyou couldn't sit still, patted his buttocks and stood up, mainly The ground is too cold:

"Old fogey doesn't have anything else worth your attention, right?"

The white-clothed girl doesn't hide:

"I I want your dive seed!"

"What, what?"

Yang Tianyou paled:
"You want my seed?"

boom!
The air waves rolled, and Yang Tianyou didn't say a word before being photographed into the snowdrift.

Yu Lingxian's face contains baleful aura, and she flips her skirt sleeves lightly:

"Old Guy is so shameless!"