The heavens begin with thieves

Chapter 310 The fifth chapter breaks the way, the universe strikes! (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, no more updates today!)

In Yunxia Mountain, Ye Wuqiu is playing chess and drinking with several quasi-sages.

Coincidentally, he discovered a problem. The innate gods and demons in the wild seem to like wine very much.

Ever since Ye Wuqiu created this thing, the Phoenix, Dragon, and Qilin clans have all followed suit and developed many tricks.

A few of these Huang Yu are also people who love wine. They took out by themselves and have been drinking for more than 300 years, and one of them has never stopped.

Fortunately, the wine Ye Wuqiu brewed this time is a fruit wine. Although it has the strength of spirits, it does not have the strength of spirits.

The stamina contained in the wine brewed today is not the wine of later generations, but the rhyme of Taoism.

Dao rhyme is the stamina. If there is too much harmony, too much dao rhyme has accumulated. If it is not refined in time, even the quasi-sage can't stand it.

"Hey, I wish I had known fellow daoists earlier, and now I have tasted such a delicacy, it's really hard to extricate myself!"

Jing Hairen's complexion was red, and his eyes were blurred at the moment, but his spirit was still very clear.

Holding a wine jug in his hand, he insisted on not letting go, and kept pouring it into his mouth.

Looking at Taoist Huangyu, he also shook his head and laughed: "Fellow Taoist Jinghai is also a man of temperament, haha."

"Isn't it? If this guy knows the brewing method, he might become a drunkard."

Ye Wuqiu smiled and said: "The brewing method is quite simple. It is nothing more than selecting materials, drying them, then fermenting them, and finally getting the puree, which is the first wine."

"Turn it with the fairy spring again, and the wine will come out."

"Haha, so that's the case, let's see Pindao try it out!"

Jing Hairen's complexion straightened, and the spirit fruit on the table was dried in an instant, and then the space was sealed, and under the acceleration of time, a scent filled the air instantly, and the drops were crystal clear, and the amber wine nectar fell from the void.

Gradually turning the puree into a small bowl, Jing Hairen looked happy, and immediately picked up the wine bowl and poured the puree down in one gulp.

"That's not right, fellow Taoist Xuan Yuanzi, why is the taste of this wine so different from the one you brewed?

The few people around laughed: "You idiot, what you drink is puree, after time has fermented, the Dao rhyme in it may have dissipated."

Ye Wuqiu nodded and said lightly: "That's right, it's not suitable to drink in the puree state of the wine, mix it with the fairy spring, seal it with a rhyme, and leave it for ten thousand years. Slowly, within the wine, something will happen. Variety."

"This can be called fairy wine."

"Pimpedao's wine, although it is made of ordinary spiritual fruit, but the Tao rhyme contained in it is extraordinary. Da Luo can't drink more than three buckets, otherwise he will fall to the ground for 3000 years!"

"I see!"

"I didn't expect that there would be such skills. Fellow Daoist Xuan Yuanzi is indeed a pedantic celestial being, with profound Taoism and profane skills."

After waving his hands again and again, Ye Wuqiu said with a smile: "Don't praise and kill the poor Taoist like this. The poor Taoist is also a member of all living beings in this prehistoric world, so it's nothing."

"Although he has a bit of a bad reputation, it is not as good as a few fellow Taoists living freely in this world."

For these people, Ye Wuqiu was quite envious in his heart, but in fact he was very happy.

No worries, no worries, practice your own way, and when you are free, you can also go to the mountains to visit friends, discuss the way and drink together.

It's not like me, I was born to run around.

From the time of being weak, in order to become strong, he shuttled and planned in various worlds, and realized Taoism and longevity.

But right now, with his current level of cultivation, in the heavens and myriad worlds, he is also a figure at the level of a big boss.

However, I am still running around, for my children, for my wife, for climbing a higher path, and seeing the scenery of chaos beyond the universe.

Just like Master Sanqing, I don't know where I am at the moment.

Open up a world at will if you have nothing to do, just like watching a play, watching the scenes in the world.

When you are unhappy, you reach out and start over in an instant, as you wish, this is the life Ye Wuqiu wants at this moment.

But now he can't do it.

The Sanqing is the highest, the heavens and the world are called the ancestors of Taoism, the boss who has transcended three steps and reached the limit, what about yourself?
Trapped in this realm of Daluo Tianxian for tens of thousands of years, there is no hope of breaking through.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little bit depressed.

Seeing this, the rest of the people were also curious, Ye Wuqiu is the No.
"Fellow Daoist Xuan Yuanzi, do you have something on your mind?"

The Holy Mother of Lingyun wore a dusty Taoist robe, but her complexion was quite beautiful.

Ye Wuqiu smiled lightly: "Oh, the poor are also extremely helpless, and what is on their minds is to reveal the secrets of heaven, fearing that there will be punishment from heaven."

"These mortal beings, countless creatures, who can have no troubles?"

"Although Pindao is quite famous now, so what, he is still troubled. Those who save others never save themselves. You all understand the truth."

"That's true, but right now Fellow Daoist Xuanyuan's cultivation is as high as the sky, and his little troubles will disappear in a short time."

Taoist Huangyu offered a compliment, and Ye Wuqiu also responded.

In this way, the five people chatted, farted, drank and chatted here, and 1 years passed quickly.

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On this day, Ye Wuqiu got up, looked at the four quasi-sages, and said lightly: "Fellow Taoists, it's time to preach again. The poor Taoist should make preparations first, and you can take care of yourself."

"It doesn't matter, fellow Taoist preaches, we are also blessed to listen to it."

The cloud bed reached the sky, and Ye Wuqiu sat on it in an instant, the formation outside was instantly opened, and countless streamers of light rushed into Peak 81 in an instant.

This time, Ye Wuqiu's teaching of quasi-sage is a rare opportunity for Da Luo.

It is the end of the prehistoric era when the cultivation base reaches the quasi-sage level.

And this time, Ye Wuqiu was going to talk about his own practice.

Respectively call the traditional practice of ancient law, Da Luo, quasi-sage, and saint.

There is also the way of the near law, that is, the way of the initial realm, the way of the Daluo Sanxian, the Daluo Tianxian, and the Daluo Jinxian.

There is not much difference between these two ways, the only difference is the nature of the two ways of practice.

The way of the near law is more inclined to the way of fighting. The mighty power is gathered in one body, and it is the way itself, and everything is inviolable.

The ancient law is to follow the rules and follow the steps step by step. Although the fighting method is a bit worse, the progress of cultivation base will be much faster. The second is the way of the ancient law, which is better at hiding the secrets of the shadows and deducing bad luck.

Of course, there is no such statement in the prehistoric period.

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"Today's poor Daoist's three lectures are the way of quasi-sages and the way of Daluo Tianxian."

"Poverty Tao divides the way of practice into two methods, ancient and recent. What is ancient?"

"The ancient practitioners cultivated their minds in accordance with the destiny, cultivated from the heart, deduced the secrets of heaven, and escaped from nothingness."

"And this is also the mainstream way of the prehistoric world today, for, Da Luo, quasi-sage!"

"According to the deduction of the poor way, above the quasi-sage, there is also the realm of the saint."

"What is a sage? At the head of the Tao, the way is endless, and the way behind is endless. The saint never dies, and the way is endless!"

"This way can also be called a thief!"

"Cultivators are all stealing the way, gaining the power of the way, only walking the way, the saint is the one who stands at the end of the way."

"Da Luo, the essence is immortal, time and space rotate, immortal and immortal, so no one can jump out of Da Luo's boundary."

Ye Wuqiu recounted all the sentiments in his heart slowly.

This undoubtedly overturned the hearts and beliefs of countless practitioners in the prehistoric world.

It turns out that everything I thought was illusory?
Or, none of them have realized the true meaning of Da Luo?

Following the narration of the ancient and modern Tao, many Da Luo and Zhunsheng who were secretly observing were stunned at the moment, and the whole prehistoric place exploded.

As time slowly passed, Ye Wuqiu's preaching time also passed quietly.

Opening his eyes, looking at many creatures, the pain on his face at this moment is obviously due to the two paths of cultivation and his understanding of Da Luo, and there are cracks in his heart at this moment.

Dao heart is on the verge of collapse, if it survives, it will be reborn, if not, it will be ruined.

Ye Wuqiu looked at this scene and shook his head disappointed.

"With such a disposition, you can't stick to the path you believe in. Even if you go far in the future, you will be vulnerable!"

Originally, he was planning to spread the word, but he didn't expect it to be counterproductive this time. Ye Wuqiu sighed, looked at some people who were still enlightened, and waved his hand.

In an instant, countless streams of light fell into the minds of these people. This was all his own practice experience, and what he could comprehend this time would be regarded as his disciple in the future.

After finishing everything, Ye Wuqiu no longer hesitated, but directly fell into a deep retreat.

And he didn't bother to talk about all the changes that happened later.

After preaching three times, the luck gathered in him at this moment has begun to slowly gather, reaching more than three times the initial amount.

Moreover, with the fermentation of time, there should be more in the future.

During the retreat, Ye Wuqiu only felt that his thinking was clear at this moment, and he was very clear about the Dao at this moment.

And the bottleneck that trapped him, at this moment, slowly began to emerge in his eyes, and he felt that as long as there was enough time, it could be completely disintegrated slowly.

This shows one thing from the side, Ye Wuqiu at this moment is already sure to break Da Luo Jinxian.

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Ye Wuqiu retreated, but his third sermon completely stirred up waves in the prehistoric world.

From the bottom to the top, everyone was shocked by Ye Wuqiu's remarks.

After all, from the beginning of the Great Desolation to the present, there have been countless times, and no one has ever preached, and no one has ever said such words.

After all, everyone's practice at this moment is to start practicing according to the exercises in their own inherited memory.

And now?

As soon as such remarks came out, thousands of waves were stirred up, but the most injured were the high-level people, and the bottom-level people could even start practicing according to what Ye Wuqiu said.

But what about the top?
How to choose between the ancient method and the recent method?

The advantage of the close method was stated by Ye Wuqiu without any concealment. In the current prehistoric environment, combat power is very important.

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Time passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye, ten thousand years had passed.

Ye Wuqiu, who was in retreat, looked calm at the moment, feeling that the restraining shell on his body was disintegrating.

Just like an egg shell, Ye Wuqiu peeled off bit by bit.

But now it is the most critical moment, and it is only a little time before Ye Wuqiu can completely remove the shell.

Therefore, within Yunxia Mountain, the aura on his body also began to erupt unreservedly, but Taoist Huangyu and the others are still in Yunxia Mountain at this moment.

"What a tyrannical aura, it seems that Fellow Daoist Xuanyuan is about to take that step!"

The Jinghai people looked a little envious at the moment, this terrifying aura made them feel a little pressure.

If it really breaks through, Xuan Yuanzi will be the only character in the prehistoric world.

"In this case, it should be soon."

"Well, we are fortunate to witness this moment, and it will be a good story to spread in the future..."

Suddenly, there was a sudden explosion in the sky, and in an instant, invisible, a terrifying cloudy beam of light blasted towards Ye Wuqiu's retreat.

As for the mountain protection formation, it was defeated in an instant.

"Who!"

Taoist Huang Yu's complexion changed, and he waved his big hand in an instant, the clouds all over the sky receded, and a terrifying barren air began to permeate the void, faintly forming a large formation to protect Yunxia Mountain.

In the sky, the figures of three people also appeared at this moment.

Qiankun, Yinyang, Luohu!

The three of them grinned grimly: "Xuan Yuanzi, if you want to break through, today we will be your catastrophe!"

"dream!"

Immortal Arakuyu and the other four rose into the sky in an instant, and in an instant, four terrifying rays of light enveloped the four of them.

"The Four Swords of Zhu Xian?"

"You four wastes should stay here honestly for me."

"Luo Hu, make a move!"

As soon as Qiankun's voice fell, the picture of Qiankun was sprinkled in an instant, and a figure rushed out in the blink of an eye.

The ghost mother's complexion was determined, and her aura grew wildly.

And the next moment, the sky suddenly darkened.

"Hmph, the two big Luos, dare to come forward?"

Wuji stretched out his finger, and the black sky shattered in an instant, and a black shadow fell on Yunxia Mountain, his whole body looked broken.

The ghost mother became a phantom, and Da Luo's essence was almost directly scattered.

Ye Wuqiu, who was in seclusion, felt the breath outside, and suddenly his face was a little angry, and a phantom behind him instantly flew out of the sky.

"You guys, are you courting death?"

"It's just a phantom, how dare you speak nonsense here?"

With a sinister laugh, Qiankuntu immediately wrapped the phantom, and then Luo Hu's killing gun smashed Ye Wuqiu's phantom like lightning.

Yunxia Mountain was also smashed into pieces at this moment, leaving only the square inch of Ye Wuqiu's retreat still floating in the void.

"Xuan Yuanzi, you still have to retreat in your mood, haha, you are doomed today!"

"is it?"

Suddenly a golden light burst out, Ye Wuqiu took a deep breath and opened his eyes instantly.

Anger burst out all over his body, and he almost broke the last restraint, and he would also ascend to the position of Daluo Jinxian.

"You are very good, the poor will not seek you, but dare to seek the trouble of the poor today."

Submerged into the space in an instant, without the slightest wave, he punched Qian Kun directly on the head.

With traces of blood in his eyes, Ye Wuqiu grinned: "Today, no matter how much the price is, the three of you will definitely be killed on the spot!"