The First Cause of All Realms

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Midwinter has passed, and the spring breeze is coming. It seems that overnight, little greenery has appeared on the plains, cities, hills, and the earth.

On the top of the inaccessible mountain, there is still snow and the cold wind is high.

woohoo~~

In the piercing cold wind. Li Chuang stepped on the edge of the cliff and punched slowly. His movements were very slow, but he was extremely strong and powerful, and he could knock out the wind with one punch and one kick.

His bottom plate is also very stable, even if it is a smooth cliff edge, it is not enough for him to step on the air again.

But what followed was a slowdown in the entry of martial arts.

"call!"

After a long time, Li Chuang slowly stopped, and the turbid air was lightly spit out, but it was blown away. The time was too short, no matter how diligent he was, his inner energy still couldn't keep up.

It's still a long way from exhaling into an arrow. .

"In four months, a subordinate martial arts practice reached the fifth floor. This progress should be considered fast, right?"

Li Chuang was refreshed, and after a short rest, he found a nearby mountain again and began to climb.

There are many high mountains in the peak forest here, and each peak has something that Lin Daoren left him, or food, or books, or the essence of martial arts.

From the initial resistance to the present expectation, it is only a month.

What is there on this mountain?

Huhu~

Like an ape, he kept jumping and undulating. The months of experience in climbing the cliff made him no longer timid, and his speed was very fast. In less than half an hour, he was close to the top of the cliff.

Snapped!

Clutching tightly to the edge of the cliff, with one force, he turned over.

"Let me see what good things the teacher left this time..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

In the fierce cold wind, Li Chuang's face turned red with a 'swish'. This cliff is much flatter than the others, and it is no longer empty, but has half of the cliff to block the cold wind.

Several wooden houses are built on the mountain.

But as far as his eyes can be seen, he is attracted by the beautiful woman who stands by the wind.

Still dressed in men's clothes, still with fluttering robes, long hair like a waterfall hanging down from the waist, without the slightest modification, but it is already beautiful.

Staring blankly at the beautiful woman, Li Chuang only felt that the fatigue of many days had disappeared, and the cold wind was not only not biting, but also frighteningly hot.

"Qin, Fairy Qin..."

He gave a cautious cry, and hope flashed in his eyes.

Then……

Qin Si glanced at him, boredom flashed in her eyes, and without saying a word, she turned back to the house.

'click'

Li Chuang's heart suddenly felt sour again, and he lowered his head sadly, feeling the chill of the wind, he couldn't help tightening his clothes, and turned back on the same path.

"I don't know what the uncle sees in that kid. The talent is unsatisfactory and the temperament is average. Such a person is also worthy of being called a 'Qianlong'?"

Inside the house, Zhao Kun was drinking tea without a sip. These days, he had been watching Li Chuang secretly, but he really didn't see anything special.

"Isn't Yang boy ten times stronger than him?"

Hearing these words, Qin Si glanced at him: "I don't remember someone saying that before..."

"At that time this kid served for the court, but now it's different!"

Zhao Kun snorted angrily:

"However, thinking about it now, that boy Yang is really a good match. With his talent, the Great Grandmaster is a certainty!"

"If the rumors are true, this kid really has the fruit of the Tao, and it may not be possible for him to become a Martial Saint!"

"Disrespect the old man!"

Qin Si snorted softly and did not leave him.

"Why don't you have any reaction when you mention others? Oh, you can't keep this girl~"

Zhao Kun let out a long sigh, and suddenly said with a smile:

"Don't say that my uncle doesn't miss you. Before your uncle came down the mountain, I went to the door and asked him to go down the mountain this time to see that boy Yang. With his old man's intelligence, I must have guessed it..."

"You, have you told Shishuzu?!"

Zhao Kun originally thought that this little girl would be overjoyed when she heard the news, but she didn't want her face to turn pale, as if she was frightened.

"What, what's wrong!"

"How can you?! How can you?!"

Qin Si stomped her feet, feeling a little distraught for a while.

With her cleverness, she could not guess what Lin Daoren was thinking about bringing Li Chuang back, this, this...

"You, are you trying to kill Brother Yang?!"

"what?"

Zhao Kun's face was full of astonishment, such a young man who had betrayed the imperial court and was extremely talented, wouldn't his uncle recruit him?

"If Brother Yang died because of me..."

He was slightly stunned, but Qin Si gritted her teeth and pushed the door directly away.

"Are you crazy?! Six doors searched us like crazy..."

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Whoosh!

The cold wind howled, especially at high altitudes.

The living dead stood tall, with their arms wide open, and the real gang hurried to block the airflow. The old man lay on the **** dog and fell into a drowsy sleep.

Running around for days, he was really tense and overly tense, and after a little relaxation, he fell asleep. In normal times, with the red-eyed white crane on the back, he couldn't fall asleep.

"call!"

Yang Yu sat cross-legged and looked at Yunhai Fengjuan from afar, and the depression in his heart was gone.

After getting out of the disaster, without being wanted, and with the red-eyed white crane in his hand, he suddenly had the illusion that the world could go away.

But this is just an illusion. After witnessing the confrontation between the great masters, he has always been tense. This is not fear, but the sense of security he has accumulated from battles, and there is a lack.

Because the three great masters he had met, Wei Zhengxian, Duan Qilong, and Lin Daoren, were all dragons and phoenixes.

The Great Master is already like this, what about the legendary Martial Saint?

"Wu Sheng..."

Set aside a distraction to manipulate the living dead, and with a thought, enter the cauldron of gluttony again.

In the gloomy cauldron, the newly acquired stone turtles shone brightly.

【Ingredients: Stone Turtle】

[Level: Ten Capitals (below)]

[Quality: Excellent (Medium)]

[Evaluation: The stone tortoise carved by top craftsmen, the Tao pattern array on it can accommodate the spirit of the supernatural being, sitting on it can clear the mind and nourish the spirit]

[Refining available: stone carving method, detailed explanation of Taoist texts, superior martial arts with one yang finger, superior martial art method of swallowing evil spirits, and unique three-kill swordsmanship (including Zhen Gang)]

[Enough energy storage, can be refined! 】

"The fortune of the old man is really nothing to say. Before the time to cultivate the true astral, the ultimate level of the true astral will be delivered to the door..."

Glancing at the food stone turtle, Yang Yu was a little bit tongue-tied.

The ultimate martial arts level means that at least one martial artist has pushed him to the tenth rank, while under normal circumstances, the superior martial arts are only ninth rank.

The reason why advanced Martial Saints need top-level True Astral is because there is only 10th rank in unique martial arts.

In the same way, if it is not a high-quality real astral, the furnace it casts is not enough to carry the 'Qi Tong Bai Qiao'.

The old man is far from that level, the ultimate martial arts level has already been delivered to the door, and thinking about the catastrophe that he has encountered, Yang Yu feels that fate has shown malicious fangs to him.

The unevenness of the world is too great.

"If such luck is wasted, wouldn't it be a waste of money? But the old man's temperament is that if he goes back to Montenegro, he will never come out again..."

With a thought in his heart, Yang Yu looked at the tripod wall.

With the increase of martial arts he has learned, there are already a lot of various progress bars on the tripod wall.

[Blood exchange progress: the thirteenth time, the first step of Wu Sheng's real astral refining, the second step of the blood furnace has not been completed]

[Divine Ability: Ten Capital Levels: Tongyou (first level), Nine Bulls and Two Tigers (first level), Rongjin Body Refinement (first level)]

[Superior martial arts: Undefeated Tiangang (second rank), Qinglong Nine Kills (fourth rank), Heaven’s Will Four Elephant Arrows (sixth rank), Hundred-step Flying Sword (third rank),

King Kong's Indestructible Body (Second Rank), Buddha's Elephant Throwing Technique (Second Rank), Ghost Shadow Catching Hand (Fourth Rank), Ghost Shadow Illusory Body Step (Second Rank), Mysterious Whale Swallowing the Sea (Third Rank) ...]

[Zhongcheng martial arts: traveling around Liuxu (ninth order), decapitation knife (ninth order)...]

[Lower martial arts: a number of consummations...]

[No-grade rank: Lao Mu Xiang Er Shi Qi Lu (superior fourth grade) armor training method (superior first grade) Soldier Armor Lingtongshu (superior second grade), the old mother's essence of splitting mountains (superior second grade)... 】

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"Entry has slowed down..."

Yang prison muttered to himself.

For ordinary martial artists, one high-quality martial arts is enough to practice for a lifetime. For example, Qi Gang, Yu Fengxian, and Yu Lingxian are the best in the same rank, but they are only two or three high-quality martial arts.

And thanks to the cauldron of gluttony, he has practiced more than ten high-level martial arts, and at the same time, he also cultivated dozens of middle-level and low-level martial arts.

But even with the experience of many predecessors to learn from, and the frenzied training in the environment of refining ingredients regardless of loss, his martial arts progress has slowed down.

In fact, he is like this, and other martial artists are no exception.

The cultivation of the superior martial arts is far more difficult than the inferior martial arts. In fact, even the great masters have not been able to train all the superior martial arts they have learned to the ninth grade.

The sect master of Qixuanmen he killed before, his practice on the Hundred-step Flying Sword is only five-rank, and this is the basis for his practice of ten-step-one-kill with the same origin for more than sixty years. Too solid.

What is more difficult than the superior martial arts are the unique skills, different techniques, and Taoism, and the ones that are difficult enough to make people desperate are the supernatural powers.

"It's no wonder that the legendary immortal Buddha has been in retreat for thousands of years, and the progress of supernatural powers is really slow and outrageous..."

Yang Yu sighed slightly, and his eyes touched the recipe of Nine Bulls and Two Tigers~www.NovelMTL.com~ The slowdown of martial arts progress, so he asked for it. **** battle.

Coincidentally, the Liuji Mountain Illusion has both.

"I don't know if my current martial arts can go further..."

hum~

With the movement of his mind, the recipe of Nine Bulls and Two Tigers shines brightly, and 13 ingredients are wrapped in it and turned into a purer light, drowning Yang Prison inside.

In less than an instant, Yang Yu had already recovered, but even so, he could not feel the specifics of entering the illusion.

When I opened my eyes again, it was the familiar **** setting sun and hunting flags.

"call!"

Looking far into the distance, he was at the front, riding a dragon horse.

Far down the mountain, in the shadows, the silent and silent black-armored elite cavalry like Shura, and Henry Zhang, whose cloak is like fire and arrogant like a golden-winged Dapeng!