The First Cause of All Realms

When a fish leaves the water, its body is dry, people die without food, and immortals cannot survive.

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The core of Sanxiao Sanren's tidal theory is this sentence.

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He read Taoist Tibetans, Buddhist scriptures, searched for secrets, and got sporadic confirmations in many historical sites and even in fairy and magic realms.

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Immortals and demons will not disappear out of thin air. The reason for this must be the root of their existence and disappear without a trace.

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He defined the basis for the survival of immortals and demons as spirit.

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The tide is the tide of the spirit.

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When the tide rises, all things are born, and when the tide falls, the immortals go away.

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"Eaters, if there is no food, will they die?"

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Yang Yu stretched out his palm and touched the invisible Qi machine.

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In recent years, with the rise of his realm and the improvement of his perception, he can occasionally merge with the heaven and the earth while he is in samādhi.

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Different from the usual gas machine.

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However, as in front of him, he can perceive it without concentrating. This is the first time he has noticed the true and true 'spirit'.

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When he closed his eyes slightly, he could sense the activity of his body, and the moment he touched his soul, he only felt that his soul was completely clear.

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All kinds of supernatural powers are even more lively than before, no matter how you know, in such an illusion, the power of Taoism and supernatural powers will be greatly increased.

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only…

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"According to the message of the gluttonous cauldron, at this time, it is already the time when the immortals and demons do not exist? Is such an abundance of inspirations not enough to carry them?"

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Opening his eyes, Yang Prison looked around.

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He was in a relatively short and barren mountain, and when he looked around, he could see all the mountains soaring into the clouds, surrounded by clouds and mists.

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In the dense forest, there are sometimes beast sounds that sound like thunder, mixed with whimpering and chewing sounds.

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And he himself, if he was dressed as an hunter, except for the hatchet in his hand, he only had a simple wooden bow on his back.

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Yang Yu took off the wooden bow, glanced at it, and couldn't help shaking his head. Even if the bow was fully drawn, it could not shoot 20 feet.

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As for lethality...

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"Keep your identity...is it the process of refining recipes? Or is there a secret in this recipe...

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While thinking about it, Yang Yu didn't act rashly.

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Different from Bodhidharma's Fulong picture, the sloppy Taoist meets the demons, and the five internal organs can be refined without limit. Therefore, I don't need to be in a hurry, I can explore slowly...

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More importantly, once refining, there are only nine opportunities to enter, and it cannot be wasted.

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Every opportunity for refining is earned by his hard work day and night, uninterrupted swallowing gold and iron...

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Therefore, Yang Yu pondered the mystery of this recipe, and went to the place where the smoke was rising.

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Although he doesn't have the memory of this hunter, his five senses are so sharp that he can find the way he came by just swiping it at will.

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If this is the way.

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The rugged mountain road is naturally nothing to Yang Prison. Even if he has to keep his identity, a hunter who seeks a living in the mountains will not struggle in the mountains.

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When he first entered this place, Yang Yu's first impression was that he was big.

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The mountain is big, the tree is big, and the mosquitoes are big. Maybe it is inaccessible to people, or it may be nourished by a unique spirit. In this mountain, there are many big trees hugged by several people.

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Along the way, there were swarms of insects the size of fists, and Yang prison carefully recorded what he saw and heard.

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When he saw the smoke from the cooking in the evening, he suddenly moved in his heart.

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"Haw..."

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With a glance out of the corner of his eye, he saw a little fox with crimson-red fur walking out of the forest.

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Not running, running, or crawling, but standing up and walking like a human being.

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Demon?

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Yang Yu's eyes moved slightly, this red fox and white fox's fur was as smooth as silk brocade, standing upright, with ordinary children.

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Regardless, it's not an ordinary beast.

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As soon as he appeared, there was a strange fragrance in the forest. Occasionally, mosquitoes were affected, and he froze in place in an instant, as if bewildered.

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"Haw..."

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Xu Shi didn't panic when he saw Yang Prison, the red fox's eyes flashed with surprise, but soon, a human voice came out of its mouth, which was also the ancient Taoist language:

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"Brother, look at me, like a human or a demon..."

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Ask for a seal?

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Yang Yu squinted his eyes slightly, the strange fragrance coming towards him was nothing to him, but it was the behavior of the red fox that made him a little curious.

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Legend has it that in ancient times, all kinds of people could practice cultivation, but compared with the innate wisdom of human beings, the cultivation of beasts was extremely difficult.

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Unless one encounters the once-in-a-thousand-year-old jellyfish, ordinary beasts have no intelligence even after death, and very few of them have embarked on the path of cultivation.

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Even if they embark on the path of cultivation, the lives of most beasts are actually not as long as those of human beings. If they are successful in cultivation, they will naturally be less likely to shed their shells.

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However, this refers to the orthodox practice. It is said that there are all kinds of biases in the practice of beasts.

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And discussing seals is one of those biases.

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It is said that once someone answers, they can borrow fortune to practice, not just one person, but their descendants.

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Once the person who was asked for the seal agrees, then it is equivalent to enshrining such a little monster on his head for generations...

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Seeing that Yang Yu didn't answer, the red fox suddenly shook his body, and the fragrance was several times stronger, and spoke with a bewitching tone:

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"Brother, look at people, whether they are human or demon..."

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It put its hands on its chest, and in its very human eyes, it showed a pleading, like a little daughter begging softly.

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"You really want to ask me?"

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Yang Yu's use of Taoism was quite smooth, but it was still a bit jerky. He looked at the red fox playfully and replied:

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"I see you like a fox fur that's warm in winter and cool in summer and doesn't shed..."

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"ah!"

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Before Yang Yu could finish his words, the little fox screamed, and his fluffy hair exploded:

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"Bold Human..."

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The voice came to an end in the summer, and Yang Yu didn't slow down, he reached out with one hand, just in time to grab the little fox who was rushing up in his hand.

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His martial arts attainments are so high that even if he doesn't use True Qi, he can use the smallest force to achieve the greatest effect.

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At first glance, it seems that the little fox took the initiative to send it to his hand, how long the pinched tongue sticks out.

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But only the red fox himself knew how terrifying it was.

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The moment it pounced, it felt an invisible and terrifying aura instantly descending, freezing it like a cold current.

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So much so that, without even resisting, he was tightly grabbed by the neck.

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"Hey..."

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Yang Prison had not yet had a seizure, but he could only hear '嘤嘤 weeping, and there was sadness and pain in his smart eyes, and his eyes twitched.

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Just like a human child, people can't be cruel.

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This red fox has a strange fragrance, which can deceive people, make people forget the weirdness, and have a good impression and trust in it, but Yang Yu didn't realize it, and said to himself:

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"I heard that fox meat is very sour, saucy, and not tasty? I don't know, is it true..."

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The sound of 嘤嘤 disappeared immediately, Chihu was really frightened, and didn't even dare to struggle:

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"Yes, it's true, it's true...

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He was frightened, his voice trembled, and his heart was terrified. He never thought that his strange scent, which even the ape king in the mountain could briefly confuse, would be of no use to the hunter in front of him.

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I didn't even think that he would actually eat himself...

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"So you can't help but be scared?"

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Seeing the little fox backing up and kicking, as if he was about to urinate, Yang Yu suddenly felt amused. With such a trick, he came to ask someone for a ban?

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But that's right, a demon who is truly in good shape will not take such a biased path. For example, the old dragon blocking the river he saw in the picture of Bodhidharma's Fulong is even more daring to be higher than Bodhidharma, which can be described as fierce.

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"ah!"

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Yang Yu smiled, and the little fox suddenly rolled his eyes and fainted.

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Yang Yu was a little speechless, he shook his hand, shook out its urine, and just took it back without haste.

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There are villages in the mountains. They are not big. They are built around the mountains. Most of them are cave dwellings, and more than half of them are in caves.

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There are not many people in the village, most of them are prime-aged people, and there are very few old and weak people. Most of them are in the cave. When someone greets them, Yang Prison responds with kindness and smiles.

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He slammed sideways and asked where he lived, then he went back to the cave, and after a lot of turns, he returned to 'his' residence.

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In a small room, Yang Yu sat cross-legged.

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hum~

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With the movement of his mind, the pale golden real astral overflows like water, like a living thing, enclosing a large piece of air in it.

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Spirit is an absolutely good thing. In the present world, it seems that only the great masters and even the Martial Saints can realize that when they are in meditation, when they are in harmony with heaven and earth, and when heaven and man are in one, it is extremely difficult to capture them.

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But here, the spirit is abundant, and there is no need for the unity of heaven and man, and he can also perceive the spirit.

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Although there is no means to absorb the spirit, but the spirit here is too abundant, he thought and tried all the way, and found that with the special nature of the early Yuan Dynasty, he might try to absorb the spirit into the body.

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Forcibly oppressed!

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hum!

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The real gang was boiling, and Yang Yu only felt his skin tighten, as if a red-hot black iron had been stabbed into his body. With his strong endurance, he couldn't help frowning.

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"Success or not?"

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Yang Yu took a deep breath and suppressed the severe pain like tearing his muscles and bones with absolute perseverance.

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Only this way of bringing spirits into the body can he truly know how powerful it is.

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However, I only felt that the whole body's viscera, organs, muscles and bones, and even more subtle cells burst out with great desire.

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Fortunately, Yang Prison has a very strong control over himself, and he forced himself to hold down the riots in his body, aroused his mind, mixed with the real qi, and smashed the wisp of spirit into pieces.

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Wow!

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It was as if a pot of hot oil exploded in the body, and the limbs were all hot, even painful!

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But gradually, the pain disappeared, and what was replaced was the feeling of drinking strong wine.

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It's just a ray of spirit, and the enhancement of the physique~www.readwn.com~ is actually comparable to his efforts to carry true qi and work hard for half a month!

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However, in the next instant, he felt unwell, a kind of dizziness and nausea from drinking too much, like drunken oxygen.

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After a long while, he regained his senses.

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"This spirit, what a wonderful thing!"

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Although he was still a little uncomfortable, Yang Yu's eyes were bright and scary.

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Recipes are much more important than ingredients, and what you get from your recipes can be reflected in your body.

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However, every time, there is a time limit for entering the recipe. In the Nine Bulls and Two Tigers' (Shake the Earth) recipe, there is only that short battle.

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Therefore, he often only uses it to sharpen his martial arts, not to practice qigong.

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But the five viscera view is different. He estimates that the time he can stay will be very short, but during this time, there is a spirit!

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This also means that even if he does not complete any of the three major nodes, he has nothing else to gain. Just sitting alone, the harvest is big enough!

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"One refining, nine opportunities, each one can stay for three days, that's nearly a month!"

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Yang Yu's heart was beating so fast, seeing the little fox awake leisurely, he made up for the collapse of his head, causing him to faint.

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After taking a few more deep breaths, he started to drive the real soul again and began to capture the wandering spirit in the air.

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