This is How the Heavens and the Worlds Come

White Diao looked at Yang Shou, and didn't quite understand what Yang Shou meant, he could only roughly guess that it was leaving Yang Shou.

"The way of practice is not to be lazy, to compete with the sky, and not to slack for a moment, you have to practice harder in the future."

In getting along these days, Yang Shou probably knew what Bai Diao's personality was. He was obviously talented, but he didn't like to practice. Even if he provided it with a cheat, it still practiced for an hour a day, and was in a daze at other times.

I really don't know how it has cultivated to this level.

Ever since the Taoist ancestor returned the destiny to all living beings, in the prehistoric century, countless first-level beasts have died of old age, because the first-level beasts can only have a lifespan of one hundred years.

It has to be said that Daozu's move greatly promoted the spontaneous practice of the prehistoric creatures.

And Bai Diao did not know where he got the practice method, the practice speed is quite fast, and he is about to condense his pill.

"During these three days, don't be lazy, and try your best to condense the pill."

Yang Shou knocked on the table with a short stick, with a serious face.

Bai Diao felt aggrieved, and finally began to practice seriously under Yang Shou's supervision.

Although its cultivation method is extremely crude, but with Yang Shou, after three days, it successfully condensed the pill and reached the third level.

Lifespan increased to five hundred years.

Yang Shou felt that he had to force it, otherwise it would be lazy again after it had enough lifespan.

After it broke through to the third level and had a certain ability to protect itself, Yang Shou left a seed of spiritual consciousness on it and drove it down the mountain.

White Diao's eyes were watery, and he looked back at every step, but finally left Yang Shou and went down the mountain to travel the world of mortals.

After sending the white sable away, Yang Shou returned to the tree hole, glanced at the blue-fronted tiger kneeling at the entrance of the tree hole, and ignored it.

At this time, more than a month has passed since the provocative incident of Qingehu. Under Yang Shou's blow, Qingehu was seriously injured and was dying, but miraculously, he survived tenaciously.

Originally, he was alive as long as he was alive, and Yang Shou didn't count on dealing with him anymore, but the green-faced tiger actually fell for him like brown sugar.

That's right, he wanted to worship himself as a teacher.

But how could it be so easy to enter the first gate wall in the ages?

"Go away, even if you kneel here until you die, I won't accept you."

Yang Shou closed the door and said to the blue-fronted tiger kneeling outside the door.

The blue-faced tiger had a bitter expression on his face. If he hadn't offended Yang Shou and attacked him, he might still have a chance to become a teacher, but now...

But thinking of his blood and blood feud, Qing Erhu's belief in apprenticeship has strengthened a lot.

He was originally the young master of the Qing-fronted Tiger Clan. His family occupied the Hundred Thousand Mountains and multiplied in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. However, one day he suffered a sudden disaster and was nearly wiped out by the Spirit Tiger Clan.

It's all because... the Spirit Tiger Clan fell in love with the 100,000 Mountains of the Qingying Tiger Clan, and forcibly occupied it. The strongest member of the Spirit Tiger Clan was level six, and he also joined the Creation Sect and became the registered disciple of Creation Heavenly Venerable one.

In order to preserve his only bloodline, the whole clan sacrificed countless clan members with their lives to stop him, so that he could escape and fled to this unknown hill.

In order to get revenge, he tried to join the Qingniu Sect, but not everyone can enter the Qingniu Sect. His aptitude is average, so he became a peripheral disciple. People accepted him as a disciple and taught him the method of practice.

Right now, is his only chance.

Although Yang Shou had severely injured him that day, after experiencing life and death, he understood better how terrifying Yang Shou's strength was.

He can only pin his hopes on Yang Shou.

Thinking of this, the blue-fronted tiger knocked its head on the ground, low in the dust, and refused to lift a little.

Inside the tree hole.

In order to gain sympathy points, Qingehu told Yang Shou about his blood feud, and Yang Shou knew about Qingehu's past.

This world has never been fair. The white sable has the opportunity to aspire to the top, but has always been lazy, and the blue-headed tiger is still struggling to find a chance to win the door.

"If you can worship until old age and death, I will accept you as an entry."

Sweeping his consciousness, he sensed that the blue-fronted tiger at the door was still kowtowing very piously, and Yang Shou made up his mind.

How many springs and autumns did Sun Houzi kneel at the door of Patriarch Bodhi?

But at this point, Yang Shou suddenly thought that the mountain he lived in, the first mountain gate in the future, needs to be carefully built.

Yang Shou projected into the primordial space, and took out Rose's Treasure of Enlightenment Array.

As a generation of Gousheng, Ross, who has stepped into a half-step god through this way, has studied this way deeply, and it is very suitable for setting up the mountain gate.

Yang Shou first floated up, holding the formation map in his hand, and began to arrange the formation.

First is the defensive formation. Yang Shou arranged three floors in total, and arranged a deceptive phantom formation on the outermost edge. After the phantom formation was formed, the entire mountain was hidden. People inside saw no difference from the outside, but outside In the eyes of the living beings, the mountain disappeared directly.

Moreover, there is a maze, if the creatures from the outside world do not understand the formation, it is impossible to step into this mountain even if they walk with their eyes closed.

Moreover, the phantom array was arranged by Rose's treasure of enlightenment, unless it is half-step god realm, otherwise it is impossible to see through this array.

The second layer of formation Yang Shou arranged was the Great Mountain Protecting Formation, a defensive formation, as long as it is activated, it can withstand continuous attacks from half-step gods for ten days and ten nights!

The third layer of formation surrounded the entire mountain, a giant killing formation, even if a half-step god's beast fell into it and was bombarded indiscriminately, it would be impossible to escape death!

"Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon Slaying Formation, let's call it that."

Yang Shou arranged the rune formation and gave the killing formation a name.

"The next step is to open the mountain gate. Can't we just stay in the tree hole all the time?"

Yang Shou looked around the mountain peak, and finally cast a horizontal cut on the top of the mountain, directly cutting it into a large platform.

At the same time, a large stone pillar was directly cut and stood on the road down the mountain, with the words written on it in the language of the prehistoric world: Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.

Immediately afterwards, he opened up a stone cave as his place of practice.

On the top of the cave, it is written very forcefully: "Slanting Moon and Three Star Cave."

This mountain, Yang Shou also named it Fangcun Mountain, as the first mountain gate in the ages.

Taking a square inch means that I am invincible.

After arranging the mountain gate, Yang Shou moved from the tree hole to the Sanxing Cave, and put the polygraph characters in the open space as a place for giant spirits, making the entrance of the Sanxing Cave a place with extremely strong aura, and many fierce beasts from the square inch mountain All come together.

Faced with these vicious beasts that came towards him instinctively, Yang Shou did not drive them away either.

The blue-fronted tiger who was kneeling in front of the tree hole saw the top of the mountain razed to the ground overnight, and a huge stone pillar stretched across the passage, writing five big characters on Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai, simple and thick, revealing a powerful atmosphere.

It's just a bit ugly...

But Qingehu didn't think so, an expert always has the demeanor of an expert, if the handwriting is neat, it is not an expert.

Qingehu secretly remembered the name Fangcunshan, and felt that Yang Shou was becoming more unpredictable.

This kind of means, even those first-generation disciples and second-generation disciples of the Qingniu Sect don't have it?

Immortal means!

Ever since, the place where the blue-fronted tiger knelt down was moved to the entrance of the Sanxing Cave, just like Sun Monkey worshiping his teacher.

Since being severely injured by Yang Shou, although the blue-fronted tiger did not die, its lifespan has been greatly reduced, up to thirty years, and when its lifespan is exhausted, it will die of old age.

But the blue-fronted tiger didn't seem to care about his own lifespan at all, he completely put down his cultivation, and just knelt down in front of the three-star cave.

For several years like a day, the wind and the sun, regardless of the rain and snow, never moved his body.

Since the Golden Crow guards the heaven and the earth, the prehistoric world has had day and night, rain and snow and other weather, and because of the fixed radiation of the Golden Crow, there have been certain seasons.

It's just that Jinwu's work is more casual, and the seasons are only divided into winter and summer, either hot or cold.

In the Three Star Cave, Yang Shou continued to practice meditation, and his spiritual consciousness grew rapidly. It took seven years to reach the current 200 miles from the first 200 meters.

He can see everything in a square inch of the mountain, and he knows it like the palm of his hand.

Standing up slowly from the practice, Yang Shou moved his stiff body. To be honest, he felt a little in love with the practice.

Cancer has been bothering him before. He has to race against time. He has never enjoyed such a pure cultivation time. Now that he has stepped into the prehistoric world with his soul, he can have such ample time.

"I want to live longer until I am immortal and immortal!"

Yang Shou murmured softly, becoming more determined.

The brilliance of the heavens is waiting for him to witness, and he has only cultivated to the second world now, which is still too far away from the real heavens.

But everything is difficult at the beginning, and now as he becomes more and more experienced, the speed of the birth of the following world will be faster and faster.

Scanning Fangcun Mountain with spiritual consciousness, in the past seven years, there are spirit-gathering runes, and some first-level beasts absorb spiritual energy. Even if there is no orthodox cultivation method, they use spiritual energy to upgrade their physical strength to second-level and gain a longer lifespan. .

Only the blue-fronted tiger, which is rare under the spirit-gathering rune, did not go to practice, but knelt at the entrance of the three-star cave without moving a step.

"This blue-fronted tiger has such a firm heart towards the Tao."

Yang Shou could tell at a glance that he only had more than twenty years to live.

Although the blow I had back then didn't kill him, it destroyed most of his vitality. If he didn't break through level four and condense his spiritual consciousness, he would only die.

Even so, he still chose to worship the entrance wall.

Perhaps it was in his opinion that even if he stepped into the fourth level, he would not be able to avenge him, so he pinned all his hopes on himself.

"Twenty-three years later, if you are still here, I will take you in and make you the number one protector of the sect in all ages."

Yang Shou muttered, moved a few times, closed his eyes again, and continued to practice.

He needs to polish and complete the spiritual realm as soon as possible to reach the standard one thousand miles, and then prepare for the integration of the three elements, smelting the body, spirit, and spiritual power, and stepping into the fifth level.

Prehistoric retreats are normal, but all retreats are counted in hundreds of thousands of years. Of course, after the Taoist ancestor returned the destiny to all living beings, most retreats are counted in years.

Twenty years later, Yang Shou's spiritual consciousness was finally perfected, with a radius of one thousand meters.

"I'm really not a genius."

Yang Shou smiled wryly. He thought of Suzanne who pioneered the meditation method. Before she was twenty, her spiritual power was extremely powerful, and she even researched the meditation method. And he...

Sure enough, it's not material for training.

Fortunately, I have a plug-in.

A "Rong" character appeared, suspended above Yang Shou's head, helping him to condense his physical, mental, and spiritual powers into one.

Yang Shou continued to start the road of on-hook cultivation.