The First Cause of All Realms

"Doomsday is always related..."

Under the scorching heat of karma, Yang Jue's eyes became redder and redder, with a little golden light beating inside.

"Tao produces one, one life two, all kinds of things, mutual generation and mutual restraint, yin and yang, life and death, calamity and luck, are all two sides of one. This is the truth.

The Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kung Fu practiced by you is also a sacred method born of this principle. "

Sitting on the ground listening to the truth, calmly said:

"Fellow daoists meet at the right time, and it is unfortunate to encounter such a catastrophe, but if this catastrophe is broken, great luck will follow!"

"Great luck..."

Yang Jue chewed on Di Ting's words, but there was no disturbance in his heart.

With his current state of practice, many things don't need to be listened carefully to mention, he can also feel it faintly.

"Fellow Daoist, do you know where the luck is?"

Hearing this question, Yang Jue just slowly raised his hand and picked up a fire of karma:

"I suffered this calamity because of the gods and Buddhas, from Sumeru Buddhism, from the Heavenly Sea Divine Court, and the root cause is from the Nine Tribulations..."

"The lucky number naturally comes from the opposition of the gods and the Buddhas, or in other words, the kalpa comes from the nine kalpas, and the luck comes from the ten kalpas!"

On the top of the perilous peak, the karmic fire was raging, and it was so scorching that even listening to it made him feel a little uncomfortable. Yang Jian faced the burning of the karmic fire, but his expression became more and more calm.

"After this catastrophe, fellow Taoists have made great progress in their Taoism. If they really can escape the catastrophe, there should be a completely new change!"

Di Ting couldn't help clapping his hands and sighing.

As a witness of the Longquan catastrophe, he witnessed with his own eyes how the man in front of him came from a cloud of fog and all kinds of catastrophes to the present.

There may be luck in this, but his human nature is indispensable.

He has the ability to listen to all kinds of time and space, and has seen too many outstanding talents, struggling to the extreme in adversity, and there is never a shortage.

But in the desperate situation, he can still give up one step to reach the sky, and he has seen only a few people who seek survival from death.

"maybe."

Yang Jue took a deep breath, suppressing the tide of pain:

"Compared to this, Yang is more curious about you, fellow daoist, what do you want to do?"

"I?"

Di Ting was slightly taken aback.

In this place where the soul is transformed, he has no way to listen to Yang Qiu's heart. He heard the question at this moment, thought for a while and said:

"That's a long story..."

"That's a long story short."

Yang Yu stared at him intently.

To this day, he still feels that there is an impenetrable fog on the king of the ghost beasts in front of him.

Those who listen to all kinds of time and space will not be ignorant of protecting themselves wisely, and they must have other intentions when they end up in person.

"At the end of the Eight Tribulations and the beginning of the Nine Tribulations, the Demon Emperor Taiyuan was the first to prove the Dao. He inherited the great fortune of the Nine Tribulations, and with the talents of heaven, he established an immortal demon court, known as the Demon Emperor..."

Listen to the words slowly.

His voice is not very loud, but it seems to contain all sorts of strange powers. Hearing his voice, various scenes interweave and emerge in his heart.

The alternation of calamities is often a time of turmoil.

Not only at the end of the Nine Tribulations, but at the end of the Eight Tribulations, and even the earlier Seventh and Sixth Tribulations may be no exception.

At the end of the Eight Tribulations, there are also immortal gods from the Eight Tribulations who have come from the Eight Tribulations, dormant in the waves of the Tribulation.

During that period of turmoil, great fortune flourished, and all kinds of arrogances emerged together. There were as many as five people who were as famous as the demon emperor Taiyuan. For the first generation of Demon Ancestor!

"I used to be one of the mounts of the Demon Ancestor."

There was no change on Di Ting's face, no nostalgia, no emotion, just a calm narrative:

"Before the Nine Tribulations of the Demon Emperor Taiyuan, he ruled over thirty-six great saints of the demon race, intimidated the heavens and the universe, and completely suppressed the other five people with his name..."

Yang Ju suppressed the pain of karma burning his heart, and listened quietly.

What Di Ting said is not a secret, but now, 840 million years later, it is a secret that most immortals and gods cannot touch.

"The demon emperor Taiyuan is the first supreme powerhouse in the Nine Tribulations, he reversed the chaotic time and space of life and death, and ruled the roost for a while.

However, it was too violent and domineering, not long after the establishment of the demon court, it set off a protracted catastrophe that spread to all the heavens in the world, and wanted to get great luck in the catastrophe..."

The war lasted for hundreds of millions of years!

Di Ting tried to be as concise as possible, but Yang Ju could still feel the cruelty and horror of those turbulent years from his words.

Gods and Buddhas fall like rain, those with great supernatural powers are precarious, and even those who have become enlightened will fall from time to time.

"Taking the example of 'Ten-tailed Heavenly Maiden', in just one million years, this level of supernatural power has changed masters more than a thousand times, once in a thousand years, which is unprecedented in history!"

Yang Yu's heart moved slightly.

The Ten-tailed Goddess is one of the three main gods of the Doubu. Its status in the heavenly court is second only to the Nine-Tailed God of War, and it is a great supernatural power!

Such a high-ranking master would change his master a thousand times, one can imagine how terrifying that battle was...

"The gods and Buddhas of the Eight Tribulations, there is no way for us to follow the Dao. Most of them were born after the Nine Tribulations, and even appeared after attaining the Dao..."

Listening to a slight pause, try to be as concise as possible:

"In the end, Taiyuan overwhelmed the heroes of the Nine Tribulations, and the old demon of the Eight Tribulations, in this catastrophe that lasted for thousands of years, won the supreme fortune, but at this moment..."

"She, was born!"

she…

Yang Jue tried his best to suppress a frenzy in his heart, manifesting in this unknowable land, it was a violent storm, thunder and lightning intertwined.

"She came from nothingness. Some people say that she is a person who was born with great luck in nine kalpas. Some people say that she came from eight kalpas, and even before all kalpas...

It was also said that she came from Weijie! "

At this point, Di Ting took a look at Yang Ju, whose chest rose and fell, and took several deep breaths to suppress the movement in his heart:

"Fellow Daoist is wrong."

"It's really biased..."

Listening to the truth seemed to be an afterthought, he shook his head slightly, restrained his conversation, and said:

"The demon ancestor Taishang died in those turbulent years, his nine supreme demon blades disappeared into nothingness, and I, too, surrendered for others..."

"Still a mount."

Yang Ju watched carefully, and when he said this, the corners of the eyes of the king of ghost beasts twitched for a moment.

Obviously, those years were too much for him to look back on.

"She, taking Taiyuan and replacing it, governs the gods and gods of the heavens, sets up a court of gods, kills demons and monsters, and overwhelms the powers of the universe, and sets the iron law of heaven that has not been shaken for 800 million years!"

Di Ting also took a deep breath:

"I was once surrendered by the monster race, but because I was a mount, I was not contaminated with Jiebo, so I was never liquidated...

After the destruction of the Yaozu Shenting, he was the master of the Doubu in the Heavenly Court and the mount of Doumu Yuanjun, and was later donated to the 'Golden Mother', who was given to the 'Mugong' after the 'Golden Mother', and the 'Tianguan' and 'Mugong'. The heavenly official 'gifted' Dashizhi'..."

"Mashizhi is a Buddhist Bodhisattva, and his status is not inferior to that female crown..."

Listen to yourself and say:

"Later, after going through many twists and turns, and changing owners several times, I settled down in Fengdu for many years...

Then, it was given to Qichadi Bopo, that is, the most ambitious Buddhist, the king of all Bodhisattvas,

Ten rounds! "

"..."

At this moment, even though the voice of Di Ting was still extremely calm, Yang Ju was keenly aware of the sadness and anger that flashed through the heart of this king of beasts who had always been very indifferent.

"Until, 748 million years later, when the catastrophe comes, you will be free. Even if it is not life or death, even if you are trapped in the territory of Suoxuan Gong, you will be happy..."

Di Ting was silent for a moment, then sighed:

"But they are coming back again!"

After a long sigh, listen to the long body and stand up, look west, and silently say:

"What do I want to do, do fellow daoists know?"

Yang Jue nodded, his expression was a little subtle, and he couldn't help but think of his goshawk and white crane:

"Actually, when I was in Shanhai, I also had a mount..."

"Not the same, not the same."

He listened silently for a long time before turning around:

"The world is like an oven, everything is born in it, my suffering is nothing compared to others.

It doesn't make much sense to mention this matter today, it was just mentioned when a fellow Taoist asked about it. "

Yang Jue snorted and was unable to reply.

The heart-burning pain of karma surged up at this moment, and it was almost impossible to suppress it for a while.

"The fire of karma is the karmic obstacle. You don't need to deliberately suppress it, let it burn, and the pain will be reduced."

Di Ting flexed his fingers a little, wisps of karmic fire gathered towards him, moistened half of it, and only then did Yang Jue calm down.

"It hurts!"

Yang Ju's hands and feet trembled unconsciously, but he raised his head and responded to Di Ting first:

"According to legend, there are also gods and Buddhas made of different kinds in the heavenly court of Buddhism. With the current practice of Taoist friends, is it possible that you can't sit on the lotus platform or go up to the altar?"

There was no lack of indignation in Di Ting's words, and Yang Jue also felt it, but at the moment he was extremely wary of this kind of old antiques from ancient times, even if it was a seemingly harmless Di Ting.

More importantly, there is something strange in Di Ting's words.

The five categories of Dao and fruit can be combined, and they can also be transferred naturally, and the ranks of the various categories are not insurmountable.

Not to mention the ancient times, even in the millions of years of Longquan, there are many masters who were born in the monster race and turned to the way of immortality.

In fact, there are only more ancient ones.

"All kinds of ranks can naturally be transferred through rituals. However, if the demon of Jiuyao wants to transfer, it must be at the time of Jin Baji. Similarly, if the demon of Baji wants to transfer, it must be at the time of Jin Qiyuan..."

Di Ting was aware of Yang Ju's vigilance, but he didn't care.

Whoever it is, must be vigilant now that he has encountered a catastrophe.

"I want to turn into a fairy, Buddha, and god, but where can I go?"

Listen to the long sigh and wry smile.

Born at the turn of the two catastrophes, for the rank master, it was a great fortune!

Why?

Because at this time, all roads are open, even if there are all kinds of dangers, if there is a bit of luck, even if it is a beast or a mount, it may not be impossible to reach the eight extremes, or even higher.

He was like that back then.

However, his luck was too bad and he was restricted by the Demon Ancestor, so he went around many times and completely missed the chance of promotion.

In a real sense, there is no way out.

"Nowhere to go?"

Yang Jue was thoughtful, but still had some doubts:

"Dare to ask friends, who is blocking the way?"

Listen to the answer:

"If I want to become a god, I have the 'Fengdu' in front of me, and if I want to become a Buddha, I have the 'Ten Wheels' in front of me."

"...I'm being rude."

Yang Ju couldn't help but smile bitterly.

With the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalog in hand, he also has some understanding of ancient nature.

But he has never experienced it, and he has no personal experience of the "no way to go" in the records.

But at this moment, listening to what he said, he had a general outline of the ancient nine kalpas in his heart.

840 million years is a number so long that he can't even imagine it at this time.

In such a long period of time, any rank will inevitably be occupied by someone, and once someone establishes a supreme power like Tianting and Sumeru, and puts all kinds of ranks under control, it will inevitably lead to the latecomers having nowhere to go.

Just like himself.

If he can't be promoted to be a saint and stop at the Big Dipper rank, then any master who is expected to be a Big Dipper will have nowhere to go.

There is still a bit of this trend nowadays, and the ancient times will only be more difficult and unshakable.

If you want to advance to Fengdu, what you have to face will be the entire heaven. If you want to advance to ten rounds, you will also have the endless oppression of Xumi.

There is no way to go, that is, there is really no way to go.

only…

Truth listened silently, but Yang Ju couldn't help but move in his heart.

With nowhere to go, is it just listening to one person?

Reminiscent of the urgency of the female crown in the fight for Buddhism, Yang Ju's thoughts diverged.

"Perhaps all the great supernatural powers in the legend, those who attained the Tao, the Nine Extremes God of War, and even those who..."

"Say far, say far."

Listening to the truth was silent for a long time before he calmed down:

"Her return has disrupted everyone's plans. I'm afraid the return of those people will be getting closer...

There is not much time left for me to wait. "

"Having said that, it is not easy to get rid of this karmic fire and this 'between life and death'."

Yang Yu sighed.

No matter how tough one is, being scorched by the flames of karma for these years is really unbearable.

He didn't go crazy or lost himself, and it was because of the miraculous effect of the mantra 'one'.

Half of the pain of karmic burning was distributed to Yang Ni through this "word" mantra...

"Fellow Daoist, is there really nothing you can do?"

Di Ting took a deep look at Yang Ju, as if he had seen through everything, but he didn't say anything.

The conversation turned again, saying:

"It doesn't matter if fellow daoists doubt me, the world is dangerous, and there is always nothing wrong with taking more precautions. However, the most important thing for fellow daoists to guard against is that female crown."

"Um?"

Yang Jue's heart skipped a beat.

Slap!

Listening to the truth flicked down the restrained karmic fire, and his figure disappeared in this spiritual place:

"Bodhisattvas are afraid of causes, and mortals are afraid of consequences. That female crown will never be easily contaminated with cause and effect..."

huh~

As soon as I listened to it, this land of spiritual manifestation fell silent, and the sound of the rolling thunder seemed to dissipate.

On the dangerous peak, looking at the place where Truth Listening disappeared, Yang Ju, who was sitting cross-legged in the raging karma, was thoughtful.

"The Bodhisattva is afraid of..."

"call!"

"suck!"

After staring at it for a long time~www.novelmt.com~Yang Ju's breathing overwhelmed the lingering thunder in the sky again, and his mind returned to silence.

hum~

In the silent sea of ​​​​hearts, there seems to be a ray of light.

It was an introverted ancient sword with various divine patterns on it, and it was the ancient sword of Zhu Xian.

Before Tian Zong's death, he slashed a sword across the sea of ​​stars, not only for the ritual of killing him, but also for sending what he asked for back then...

hum~

When Yang Jue's mind and spirit gathered together, a buzzing sound suddenly appeared in his heart.

Under his gaze, strands of dim light converged, and the cauldron of gluttony trembled and trembled in the dim light.

The Rebellious Heart Ape can straddle the gap between life and death, and the reason why he has been silent here for more than twenty years is naturally not without reason.

[The Cauldron of Gluttony, completing it...]

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