First Cause Of All Realms

First Cause Of All Realms Chapter 77

2021-09-03

Chapter 77 Three thousand years ago... (first update)
Cold The official road in the wind is exceptionally deserted.

In front of the humble mound, the old servant shook his head and kowtowed, his eyes were red, and his tears were almost dry.

"Master, I forgive the old servant for not even setting a tombstone for you..."

The old servant kowtowed heavily.

Hearing the sound coming from the carriage on the side of the road, his face tightened and he turned around.

In the carriage, Liu Qingqing lay dead and lifeless, his eyes dull and lifeless.

"Master Young, go and kowtow to the master."

The old slave sighed:
"Anyway, the master never treated Young Master badly during his lifetime, you are His only son, no matter what, I will send him off..."

He didn't blame Liu Qingqing for throwing the old man's bones, because he saw that Liu Qingqing had already collapsed at that time, almost crazy, and he didn't want to live anymore , where do you care about the other.

"The only son..."

Liu Qingqing's eyes moved: "He also has a son."

"Liu Zuo? That is a Beast! As soon as something happened to the master, he was wrapped in his belongings and disappeared."

The old slave trembled with anger.

Liu Wenpeng has a very high self-esteem. He doesn't want to touch the peasant girls in this small county, let alone let them have children.

Liu Qingqing is his only son.

"Master, he has always loved you."

Seeing Liu Qingqing's indifference, the old slave knelt down and begged with a face full of pleading: "Young Master, you can send it to the master..."

Liu Qingqing closed her eyes in pain.

The old slave sighed in disappointment, and when he shivered and took up the reins, Liu Qingqing struggled to get up, staggered and almost fell.

“Young Master?”

The old slave face changed: “Then, that old executioner broke up your inner Qi?!”

Liu Qingqing pushed away With the palm of the old slave's support, he staggered in the cold wind and knelt in front of the mound without speaking for a long time.

I don't know how long.

"Thousands of miles of silver, hundreds of houses, thousands of acres of fertile land...what's the use?"

Kowing nine times with tears in her eyes, Liu Qingqing looked blank.

I just feel that everything in the world seems meaningless.

Farewell to the old father, he returned to the carriage, the old slave Yaoyao kowtowed three times again, and then led the horse away.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly heard the sound of rustling in the carriage, and with a thud in his heart, he turned to look.

Seeing the messy hair all over the floor, Liu Qingqing used his hand as a knife and pulled out his long hair.

Drenched with blood above his head, a relieved smile appeared on his face.

“Young Master!”

……

Yang Yu had a long, fragrant and relaxing sleep.

He stretched slightly, and there was a bean-like sound from all over his body, and his body was so energetic that it almost exploded.

"Although Divine Ability is good, people can't bear it..."

He grabbed a few iron broad beans and swallowed them. It stings, as if being trampled by a herd of cattle.

Divine Ability doesn't have repercussions, but compared to that King Zhao of the West Palace, his body is really fragile, which makes him overwhelmed.

Yang Yu felt better after swallowing several iron broad beans one after another.

"This bottle gourd..."

Spreading his palm, the child's fist-sized purple golden bottle gourd is already bleak.

Even though he fell asleep, Yang Yu didn't let go of his hand, and he held the knife in his arms tightly. Naturally, no one could break his hand.

"Just for this bottle gourd..."

Looking at this bottle gourd that I don't know what it is, Yang Yu turned his thoughts and sensed the Cauldron of Gluttony.

Sure enough, in the Cauldron of Gluttony, the purple-gold rays of light are magnified.

Many ingredients he collected were scattered around by the impact of light, and they avoided them one after another.

Only the Ghost Headed Great Saber and the purple golden bottle gourd stick together tightly and surround each other, which seems to resonate.

"Sure enough."

Yang Yu's spirit trembled slightly and he entered the Cauldron of Gluttony.

The shimmering light of the text on the tripod wall was covered by the bright light, but it was also clearly visible.

Before he could take a closer look, Grandma Yang, who heard the movement, came into the house with the food: "Little Yu, eat something."

Old Lady's spirit is very poor, Obviously was greatly frightened.

"You're worried."

Yang Yu grabbed the purple golden bottle gourd and hurried forward to take the meal.

Physical strength will not be created out of thin air. Even after fighting all night, without water or rice for two days, even if he ate some iron broad beans, he was still very hungry.

The one who devoured the food and swept away the food, was still stomach rumbling with hunger.

"Eat slowly and don't choke."

Old Lady was busy to get the food again, watching Yang Yu eat ten times more than usual with a distressed look on her face. food.

While eating, the Old Lady talked about the events of the past few days.

On the day of the Liansheng Sect rebellion, the city was in chaos, with burning, killing and looting everywhere. Hu Wan and a group of butchers hugged each other, protecting his wife, children, and children.

After the night passed, he was carried back by Hu Wan, and he had slept for a day and a half.

"It's been a day and a half..."

Yang Yu was a little worried, he ate his meals hastily, and then carried a bag of iron broad beans to chew on the road.

For more than a day, there is still the smell of gunpowder smoke in the city, and there are still flames that have not been extinguished in some places.

But there were also unstoppable sobbing.

Yang Yu sighed silently.

His movements are not unpleasant, but sometimes the manpower is exhausted, and he can kill the first evil is the limit, but he does not care about the whole city.

With a sigh in his heart, the words in Cauldron of Gluttony have appeared in the corner of his eyes:
【Quixing Rank Diagram】

【Level: Ten Capitals (Extreme)】

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[Quality: Extreme (Extreme)]

[Evaluation: Created by Heaven and Earth, a rare treasure that gathers the essence, the secret treasure of Shinto inheritance. ]

[You can get 'Ten Capital Ranking Stars' by serving it]

[Ingredients required: Purple Gold bottle gourd (already owned), Qixing Longyuan Killing Ghost Sword, Suppressing Evil Seal]

[Note: Refining this recipe, you need to surrender your heart, hold ceremony, light up the life map, refining the four steps of the rank, if you go wrong, there will be great danger]

【Cauldron of Gluttony has insufficient energy storage, unable to refining】

"Rank, star, surrender, hold ceremony, light up the life chart, refining rank..."

Opening his eyes, Yang Yu had a slight headache.

He knew all these words, but the combination made him somewhat incomprehensible.

However, this is also in line with what the fatty said in the Six Doors stronghold before, which Wang Wu thinks does not exist.

It is now in his hands.

"I have to find something from Liansheng's teaching."

After calming down, Yang Yu temporarily suppressed his thoughts.

It was only after passing through a few streets that the crowd gathered. A group of butchers headed by Hu Wan set up a porridge stall and served porridge to the affected people.

Zhu Shisan led a group of officers to maintain order.

Seeing Yang Yu, Li Eryi appeared out of nowhere and rambled about what happened after he fell asleep.

"Your master is really a person."

Li Eryi clucked his lips.

Although the rebellion of Lianshengjiao was put out, there are still bandits fleeing in the city, and there are not many profiting from somebody's misfortune.

Plus there are fires and corpses everywhere.

Such a troublesome matter, but one or two days, it is almost cleaned up, which shows Wei He's means.

Of course, people are rolling in the middle.

The prison was burnt down and the staff was severely understaffed. Wei He took decisive action and killed batch after batch of profiting from somebody's misfortune.

The hot hand terrified everyone.

“Where is the master?”

Yang Yu asked.

"It should be in the county office."

Li Eryi replied: "In the past few days he was in the county office to sort out government affairs, and the things I collected were also collected by him. Go."

Yang Yu nodded and walked towards the county office.

A day or two passed, and all the events of that night were spread. All the people who met along the way to the county office all stepped aside in awe and made way for him.

Many people knelt down and kowtowed when they saw him.

Yang Yu had a headache and stepped into the yamen lobby.

The originally empty lobby was a mess at this time, all kinds of debris were almost piled up, Wei He sat on the debris, facial expression grave looking at a yellowed ancient book .

"Is that thing in your hand?"

Seeing Yang Yu come in, Wei He put down the scroll.

“Master, do you know what this is?”

Yang Yu hesitated for a while, but spread out his palm, revealing a dull purple golden bottle gourd.

Cauldron of Gluttony has absorbed the essence of it, and the bottle gourd as a carrier is not very meaningful to him.

"According to the book, this thing is called Purple Gold bottle gourd..."

Wei He shook his head and handed the scroll to Yang Yu, hesitant to say anything , or sighed:
"This thing is a little hot..."

Yang Yu took the yellowed ancient scroll with a frown.

Glancing at it a little, it was one thing in his mind, this thing was much hotter than he imagined.

"Three thousand years ago, Emperor Qin swept the Liuhe and unified the world. He had searched the world and searched for fairy tales. Although he failed in the end, in a sense, he also succeeded..."

Wei He said slowly:

"The descendants call this thing 'dao fruit' 'the foundation of immortality' 'deeds' 'dao fruit' 'rank'... According to legend, it contains The road to longevity, the way to become immortal."

In the past two days, he gathered all the things left by Liu Wenpeng and Lianshengjiao, and compared the secret report of Bright Gown Guard, he saw a lot of There was something incredible about him.

At this point, it will also be doubtful.

"It's Emperor Qin again..."

Looking at the records in the book, Yang Yu felt as if he was reading another mythology.

This ancient scroll with some ideas records all kinds of bizarre and motley things, and the most important one is Divine Immortal.

And these 'dao fruit' are evidence of the existence of Divine Immortal.

For others to see, the content in this book is simply unreal.

But Yang Yu was holding dao fruit, and many things in this book just happened to explain some terms in Cauldron of Gluttony, so he had to believe it.

For example, the book says.

In order to become Divine Immortal, people need to find dao fruit, and it is said that they also have to go through some processes, and this process, and the Cauldron of Gluttony on surrendering their hearts, holding ceremony, lighting up the life chart, and refining the position Step four.

Coincidentally!

"According to this book, Emperor Qin called for eight hundred alchemists to enter the palace, and then killed them all in order to keep this secret, but one of the alchemists escaped and eventually became the Qin Dynasty. One of the reasons for the destruction."

Wei He's expression became more serious:

"The old man didn't want to believe this, but the one person mentioned in it made me have to believe it... "

lifts the head, Yang Yu's eyes flicker:

"Lu Shen?"

"Not bad!"

Wei He nods :
"According to Bright Gown Guard's information, this Lu Chen should be traceable, the first Martial Saint, or even the only Martial Saint!"

Exchange thirteen, Build the foundation five.

After thirteen times of blood exchange, through the five stages of ox, tiger, elephant, dragon and furnace, the blood of Martial Artist can reach Heaven and Earth. At this point, it is Martial Saint.

In fact, after Lu Chen, there was no second Martial Saint for nearly three thousand years.

The second Martial Saint did not appear until four hundred years ago.

And in the short four hundred years later, the appearance of Martial Saint one after another, until now, there are twelve Martial Saints in the world.

“Martial Saint…”

Yang Yu's eyes narrowed.

He remembered that in the Liujishan battlefield, Henry Zhang seemed to have said that he and Na Liyuan were both Martial Saints.

"The book says that the reason why the junior Martial Artist can't achieve Martial Saint is because Heaven and Earth does not allow..."

Wei He slightly paused:
"And According to the book, Martial Saint also called it..."

"Hoo!"

Yang Yu closed the ancient scroll and slowly spat out one mouthful of impure air :
"Ten capitals..."

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