The First Cause of All Realms

In the purple gold gourd, all kinds of colors are mixed, both gold and black, and the place where Yang Yu's mind is located is a faint wisp of purple.

The destiny of birth, and the combination of the day after tomorrow, seem to be the same color, but they are not, there is a huge gap inside.

This is not the first time Yang Prison has combined purple life, but it is as precious as 'natural martial arts', and the materials needed are only three golden lives.

However, the acquired golden life that he had closed from his white life would require as many as thirty-two to form a purple life!

Moreover, between the deep and the shallow, it should be done step by step, instead of just 'light gold' as when he first combined the three innate golden lives.

It's as if, somewhere, there is an invisible force that is preventing him from reconciling and changing his life...

"Fate?"

Faintly, Yang Prison seemed to have touched something.

'He, does not allow...'

The moment he thought about it, Yang Yu pressed the thought deeply into his heart, forced himself to divert his attention, and looked at his newly acquired purple life.

[The Wizards of Heaven (Light Purple)]

[One who was born in response to the great fortune is a trend-setter, who is born with the combination of heaven, earth, and human potential, and is a genius that emerges once in a hundred years. 】

Compared with the innate golden life, this purple life from gray seems to be quite satisfactory.

It's as if someone is telling him that even if you use all means, what you get is not as good as what you get...

With his chest up and down for a moment, Yang Yu changed his life and removed the 'extreme minister' who had changed his life.

At this moment, he no longer needs to be a servant...

【Yang Prison】

[Fate: Kuixing kicks and fights, comes out on top (step on seven stars, you can see the fate)]

[Fate: six purple, one gold, two red]

[Ji Kui Enters Life (lavender), Nine Bulls and Two Tigers (lavender), Financial Refinement (lavender), Foreign Visitors (lavender), Natural Martial Arts (lavender), Tianzong Wizard (lavender) , The entrance is wide open (light gold), King Kong is not bad (dark red), fortune is added (light red),]

[Status: Slightly injured]

[Supernatural powers: the second layer of seclusion, the second layer of shaking the earth, the first layer of financial refining]

"Liu Zi's Life!"

Providence favors, humanity is precious!

In feng shui physiognomy and qi qi, purple is also called the color of the emperor, and a wisp of purple is added to the body, and it must be a very respectable and noble person.

No matter if you practice martial arts or literature, or become an official or a businessman, you will be able to stand out from thousands of people and make a trend for a while.

If you get the Universiade, you may not be able to turn the clouds over the rain and rule the yin and yang.

In the past few years, the people who have seen the origin, talent, martial arts, and status of the soul are all Ziming.

But there are no more than one or two. It is as strong as a man of truth, and with the honor of the Martial Saint, it is also a combination of three purple lives.

And at this moment, with the addition of the 'Wizards of the Sky', Yang Yu already has six purple lives!

huh~

Compared with the huge movement when the natural martial arts is added, it may be the limitation of the acquired Ziming, or at this moment, his aptitude is no less than any genius.

With the addition of this purple life, he only felt that his heart was a little clearer, and there was no immediate change.

However, he combined this fate, not for the fate itself, but the fate of Kuixing that may be opened after seven fates.

"There is only one missing from seven purple lives..."

Yang prison muttered to himself.

At this time, he still didn't know what fate means, but vaguely, he felt that this fate was very important, but it seemed to be accompanied by great danger...

And the latter is the reason why he is not too eager to gather all seven purple lives.

In fact, with the book of life and death in hand, only he is willing to investigate one by one, and even catch all the 'nobles' of Jin Ziming among the hundreds of millions of people in the Northwest Road.

Use millions of people as firewood to burn to change your life against the sky.

but……

"When the entrance was not opened, the feeling was extremely dangerous. Now that the entrance is open, it is still undiminished..."

Thinking about it in his heart, Yang Prison was still walking on the street, and as his eyes moved, the already shriveled purple golden gourd seemed to swell up.

Of course, what was absorbed was all grey and white.

Among them, there are naturally some negative luck numbers such as 'heavy death', 'early death', 'unfavorable life', 'family ruin', 'wives and estrangements', and 'bad luck'.

In fact, even Qi Wensheng, who was in control of the city affairs, didn't realize that since Yang Prison began to absorb the number of lives, the number of people who died in accidents in the Northwest Road City had decreased by more than ten times.

And these negative fortunes finally converged in the purple gold gourd.

[Causing disaster to the nine clans, stinks for thousands of years (black ink)]

"Master, when you go outside the city, do you want to refine the 'Grass for Pills' again?"

Suddenly, a muffled voice came from the sleeve robe, and the ghost baby stuck out half of his head, his eyes full of hope and pleading:

"Yin Shou, give me Yin Shou..."

"It's for you."

Yang Prison did not refuse.

It has been three days since he was in the cloud and mud of his life. During these three days, he was naturally not idle. Apart from chores, he entered the five internal organs recipe eight times.

However, the tomb keeper never left. Even if he tried to enter as a ginseng fruit several times, he failed to pick the fruit and was thrown out of the illusion.

So much so that he only got two ginseng fruits this time.

"Thank you sir, thank you sir!"

Ghost Infant was overjoyed and wished to immediately kowtow to thank him.

In terms of strength, he is only a little devil, but in fact, he is already an old ghost. If it weren't for the coincidence of the year, he would have died a long time ago.

Even so, he didn't have much yin life, and he was naturally overjoyed when he got the promise.

In the middle of winter, the distant mountains outside the city are already green, and in front of the lonely grave, the vegetation is exuberant and flowers are blooming.

Lin Daoren sat cross-legged, facing the tombstone. He broke his precept and was drinking.

He heard Yang Prison's arrival, but he didn't want to pay attention to it.

"If the real person is here, I want to come, and I don't want to see you like this."

Yang prison sighed slightly.

The last time he refined ginseng fruit in front of the tomb, he could faintly sense something through Yin Shou, but he had to press it down temporarily.

Lin Daoren has been adjusting his breath for many days, and the idea of ​​breaking through has become extremely strong. At this moment, he told him that if he was in a restless mood, even if he was not good, he would go into trouble.

"Why, can you teach me a lesson when your hair is gray?"

Lin Daoren's voice was cold and self-deprecating:

"Also, the uncrowned king of the dignified Northwest Road, it is more than enough to teach me such a poor Taoist priest..."

Facing Yang Yu, his heart was actually very complicated.

In the beginning, he was very indifferent to Yang Prison, and even had the idea of ​​killing him, but he couldn't make it.

And even though the relationship between Daoist Mantra and Qin Si later eased the two, in fact, they were still very cold.

The latter made rapid progress, from a junior he could easily crush to death, to now the uncrowned king of the Northwest Road, he was at a loss.

"Your old injury has not healed, and you have new injuries. In this state, let alone breaking the barrier, even if you fight with people, you will self-destruct and kill yourself."

Yang Yu may or may not understand Lin Daoren's thoughts, but he doesn't want to think about it, so he flipped through it and took out a ginseng fruit:

"This fruit can increase lifespan and expel hundreds of injuries. If you take it, you will be able to get rid of the stagnation, and you may increase the chance of breaking through by three points."

huh~

The moment the ginseng fruit was taken out, there was another wind blowing around, and the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth gathered together, causing all kinds of grass to sway and all kinds of flowers to bloom.

The breeze blows, and the tomb is almost a green sea.

Lin Daoren raised his brows, and there was surprise and understanding in his eyes: "You are using this fruit to make up for the deficiency of the source, right?"

"Take this fruit, and you can go to hell."

Yang Prison didn't explain that much:

"You don't have to feel ashamed, this fruit will not be given to you in vain, but if you accept this fruit, you need to answer me for three things."

Lin Daoren, arrogant and arrogant, never wants to be favored by others in vain. This is evident from the fact that he handed over the Tai Sui Pearl that he desperately grabbed to himself.

Thus, Yang Prison knew how to deal with him.

"No need."

But Lin Daoren still refused, and he didn't even look back at the strange fruit that could increase his lifespan:

"It's so rare, even if you have it, it won't be too much, you should take it yourself."

Having said this, he paused slightly, and then said:

"The injury of the poor way is not the limbs, trunk, nor the internal organs of the spine, but the damage to the soul. Your fruit can make up the yang life, is it possible that you can make up the yin life?"

A person's longevity is divided into yin and yang.

It sounds mysterious, but in fact it is just the body shell and the lifespan of the soul. The body shell decays and the soul still exists. This is the principle of the existence of ghosts.

The length of the ghost's existence is related to the strength of the soul, which is the yin life.

"Your injury is in the soul? Then..."

"what!"

Yang Yu has not responded yet, but the ghost baby waiting in his sleeve robe seemed to be hit in the head, screaming miserably, and his voice trembled:

"Master, you, you are, you promised me!"

"..."

Yang Yu was choked for a while, so he had to cough lightly and shake it back into his sleeve:

"Next time, I will give it to you next time!"

"This fruit, isn't it?"

Lin Daoren had turned around at some point, his eyes bright.

There are thousands of medicines in the world, but most of them are for the treatment of physical injuries. For more than 20 years, he has searched for alchemists, pharmacists, and doctors, but he has nowhere to find medicine for the soul.

Over time, he had already given up.

Hearing the voice of one person and one ghost at this moment, his heart could not help but tremble, and the light in his eyes became hot, but he could ask for it, but he still felt unable to speak.

"Remember, you owe me three things."

Yang Prison didn't bother to say much, just loosened it, and the ginseng fruit fell to the ground.

Then, with a humming sound, the bodies of the two of them shook at the same time, and two huge life forces of the same origin, but very different, exploded in their bodies in an instant.

boom!

The surging air waves leaked from Lin Daoren's body, and like a gust of wind, Yang Yu's long hair turned from white to black at an extreme speed.

"Um?!"

In the strong wind, all the herbs were lying on the ground, and Yang Prison didn't even bother to check the vigorous vitality surging in his body.

In front of him, the wind was blowing.

Centering on the place where Daoist Lin sat cross-legged, strands of air flow like life, converging towards him and surrounding him.

It was gentle at first, but then became violent, with only a few shudders before and after, the already blown mountains and forests swayed, and the grass flew sand and rocks.

In less than an instant, it has turned into a tornado, rising from the ground, with a height of more than ten feet.

"This is?"

Yang Yu's eyelids twitched, and he was also moved:

"This is going to break through?!"

As early as 30 years ago, Lin Daoren was already the supreme existence standing in front of Wu Shengmen, and even had the existence of the first person "under Wu Sheng".

No one doubts whether he has the possibility of attacking Martial Saint.

Neither would he.

But he didn't expect that at the moment when the medicinal power of ginseng fruit reached his body, he would break through.

So decisive, so unstoppable...

The wind kept him still, but he had to take a few steps back, avoiding the tyrannical qi bursting out in front of him, and looked around to protect him.

The ghost baby finally stuck his head out, suddenly felt a tingling pain all over his body, and the terrifying blood energy bloomed like the rising sun.

boom!

In the Northwest Road City, Qi Daoguang, who was slowly wiping Fang Tianhuaji, suddenly stood up, and the sudden burst of Qi almost overturned the entire Liuhe Building.

call!

At the same time he stepped out the window, Qin Lihu, who was watching the new army's martial arts in the barracks outside the city, was also startled, jumped up from the ground, and jumped onto the flagpole.

A beat slower than the two of them were Yu Fengxian, who was practicing swordsmanship somewhere in the city, and the big boss who was counting fields and goods in the city.

The two of them noticed it one after another, and when they stepped out of the small courtyard, they noticed a tornado rising from a distance ~www.readwn.com~ higher than the city wall.

Boom!

At a certain moment, a high-pitched roar came from their ears.

When I looked at it in horror, I saw that in the tornado, a group of people rose to the sky across the wind, their robes and robes were hunting like flags, like a big roc flapping its wings, a Kunpeng from Yueyuan, indescribably free and easy and lonely.

"If it's my life, it's up to me!"

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Good night, good night ha! You can actually take a look at the revisions in Chapter 630, although it doesn't affect much.

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