Heavenly Book?

Yang Yu was startled for a moment, and immediately realized that what the little toad was talking about was the Illustrated Book of Ten Thousand Immortals.

"If the Book of Heaven has no owner, the gods will be free. If there is an owner..."

The little toad said, with anthropomorphic fear in Mung Bean's little eyes:

"Then there is a Lord, it must be Him, it must be Him..."

Him?

Yang Yu frowned.

When I asked again, the little toad refused to say anything at all, and only told him not to follow the way of God.

"What will happen if you practice the divine way?"

The more so, the more curious Yang Yu becomes.

"Do you know, among the five categories of Tao and Fruit, which two categories are the most special?"

After a slight hesitation, the little toad looked around and whispered.

"God, Buddha."

Of course Yang Yu knew it.

During the last trip to Tianhai and his party, he gained a lot. In addition to the Chunyang Sword Alchemy Sutra, he also gained an understanding of the great world before ancient times.

Before ancient times, there were thousands of races, and among the various levels of lords, gods and Buddhas were the most special.

For example, Wei Tuo, whom he had met before, was only a divine general protecting the Dharma, but he could still be promoted to Wei Tuo Tian, ​​Wei Tuo Bodhisattva, or even Louzhi Buddha...

The ranks are clear and the advancement route is clear, this is one of them.

Secondly, these two are all-encompassing.

All levels can be transformed. The Ten Capital Lords of the Immortal Path can also transform into the Nine Yao Lords of the demonic type through rituals. The demonic type can also transform into demons.

But this conversion progression only happens occasionally for other classes.

However, there are countless examples of gods and Buddhas, who not only accommodate other levels, but even actively pursue other levels.

Just like the most famous "White Bone Bodhisattva" in ancient times, he was born as a demon and later entered Buddhism. Later, he experienced the underworld and became a demon...

Finally, when he returned to Buddhism, all kinds of things were unified, and his supernatural powers were so terrifying that there were legends in later generations.

"Once you are registered in the Heavenly Book, you will have one more life than other level masters, but at the same time, you will also face huge terror..."

The little toad was a little trembling:

"My master is so mighty and domineering. After being named in the Heavenly Book, he actually has to stay in the Divine Court for a year and a half every ten years. Sometimes, he has to go down to the lower world to subjugate demons and maintain the majesty of the heaven..."

"Um……"

Yang Prison waited for the next step, but received no response. He couldn't help but raised his head in surprise:

"Then what?"

"No more."

"No more?!"

Yang Prison was completely choked:

"Is this the great terror you're talking about?"

"Isn't it terrifying that the dignified official of the Five Hundred Spirits has to be sent by others and will not be free until death?"

The little toad was also a little surprised:

"Do you know that the ancient immortals traveled across the sky and the earth, traveled to the North Sea in the morning and evening in the sky, took the mountains and forests as their companions, and placed their affections on the mountains and rivers. When they were free, they discussed the Tao with friends, and when they were busy, they sat quietly among the sea of ​​clouds, doing everything they could to be carefree...

…”

This three-legged golden toad jumped to the shoulders of the statue and stepped on it hard:

"And the unsatisfactory master of my family, who held the position of a great protector, spent his whole life subjugating demons, and in the end he took the initiative to fight against the 'tribulation demon' and died.

Isn’t this terrifying?”

"The end of calamity is coming. If you retreat, you will die, if you advance, you will die. If you dare to face the wave of calamity, this spiritual official is much more decisive than the immortal you admire..."

Of course Yang Yu knew that this little guy had a lot of complaints about his owner, so he didn't say much to it.

He casually put it into his arms with a sleeve:

"You have a magic weapon, what kind of freedom do you know?"

Can the ancient immortals really be free?

The three-legged golden toad swears by it, but Yang Yu does not believe it. No matter whether it is gods, demons, immortals, Buddhas or monsters, once they set foot on this road, they cannot retreat.

If it is a given that all immortals and Buddhas will perish under the calamity wave, then why not give it a try?

"Qua..."

"At the end of the tribulation..."

Little Toad's words reminded Yang Yu of Taiyi Sect again.

That ancient large sect struggled for survival for countless generations, and finally, after thousands and thousands of generations, the inheritance was preserved.

Within the picture of the Blue Water and Cold Pool, his communication with the Taiyi Sect still remained at the 'Taiyi Root True Word Technique'.

After that, no one responded from the other side of Taiyi Gate, and naturally he didn't take the initiative to look for it.

"But I don't know how the Taiyi Sect is doing now?"

Yang Yu thought about it and walked to the small courtyard.

The wind and snow in Xishan City have gradually stopped. After several days of coldness, although the ice and snow have not yet melted, greenery has spread.

The spiritual energy that was so rich that it was almost atomized filled the entire city.

For the leader of this realm, the spiritual energy in the city is far inferior to that of the Immortal Mountain Blessed Land, but for him, it is enough.

"The news that I, as a Nanling person, boarded a flying boat to go to the Eastern Wasteland, cannot be hidden from anyone who wants to know..."

Yang Prison thought in his mind.

Wu Tao claims to be the son of the Dragon King of the Vast Sea. Although everyone knows that he has more than 8,000 descendants of the Dragon King of the Vast Sea, he is not without precautions.

After that night, in full view of everyone, he left Shanshan City.

Later, several major true stories from Cangjiang Gate arrived, and Fang Qing and others came with treasures, which also confirmed that the Sword Immortal Nanling had traveled far across the Eastern Wasteland.

"I don't know what the Great Sun Gold Palace looks like..."

Yang Yu's mind was wandering and he sensed the evil-suppressing seal.

Through that mysterious connection, he could sense that Taoist Lu had arrived in the Eastern Wasteland and was in excellent condition.

However, he did not forcefully come and borrow his perspective.

The living dead and the grass-headed god are completely different existences. The latter possesses extremely detailed and complete memories and aura, almost like the rebirth of a pure Yoko.

For this Chunyang Sword Immortal, he had respect in his heart. Regardless of his reaction, he did not want to be too abrupt unless necessary.

"call!"

After feeling it slightly and knowing that it was in excellent condition and in a very happy mood, Yang Yu calmed down.

…

"Slay the demon..."

And almost at the moment when Yang Yu touched the Evil Suppressing Seal, far away in a small town in the Eastern Wasteland thousands of miles away, Lu Sheng seemed to have something.

"No rush, no rush."

He smiled softly and still leaned against the window to drink.

The city where he is at the moment is called "Shengxian", which is one of the cities closest to the Great Sun Golden Palace.

There are many people coming and going in the city, there are many supernatural power masters and many rank masters, and the vast majority of people come here because they want to worship in the Great Sun Gold Palace.

These days, he has seen too many people going in groups, and he has also seen them return disappointed.

"It's a hurry to sit and a hurry to walk, so why bother?"

Lu Daoren didn't take it seriously. He was naturally somewhat interested in the Great Rijin Palace, but he just wanted to find his sword.

"Pindao will return to the mountain tomorrow. Are you really unwilling to worship Pindao as your teacher?"

In silence, Taoist Chiyang had already arrived at the window.

"Lv has passed the age of apprenticeship and spiritual enlightenment long ago. You can go as long as you want. Who will stop you?"

Taoist Lu replied.

He really didn't have a good impression of the sects in this world. Even though he didn't have any rank at the moment, he still killed a large number of people.

Among them, many are related to the Great Sun Golden Palace.
To be continued...