Prehistoric Rebellion

Chapter 148 Begins
After Tongtian bid farewell to Taoist Hongjun, he returned directly to Biyou Palace.

After seeing that the disciples had all returned to the island to practice in seclusion, Tongtian felt very relieved, and did not disturb the disciples. When he came to the quiet room, Tongtian reckoned how many years had passed since that battle. It's the same as the memory of the previous life!
Although he didn't set out to teach, but history still didn't seem to have many deviations, he began to think, if things go on like this, the descendants of Yan and Huang will still suffer from all kinds of disasters, and Tongtian, who was a man in his previous life, must not allow such an existence!

So Tongtian began to separate a trace of his own soul, using the primordial purple energy as the core to create a newborn soul!He intends to turn this soul into a time traveler, the purpose is to let him lead the human race to become stronger and not repeat the disaster.

Looking at the newborn soul in his hand, Tongtian turned pale. After all, this time Tongtian paid his blood, and also returned a favor to the human race. After instilling the experience he set into the newborn soul, Tongtian opened the space and entered the underworld.

Underworld.

Emperor Fengdu had already been waiting by the side.

"You know what to do..."

"I know! This time the layout determines the future of the human race, so I naturally understand!"

"From today onwards, you are an official disciple of my Taixuanzong, and I will give you the name of Wubing. I hope you will cultivate Taoism in the future and make my Taixuanzong great!" A bearded old man said seriously to the young man kneeling in front of him. exhorted.

The young people hurriedly bowed their heads and kowtowed endlessly.

"No sickness, you also know that although our Taixuanzong is one of the most righteous sects, there are only a few disciples, including you, there are only a dozen people, so there are no important rules. When people get along with each other, it is enough not to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors!" The old Taoist was still muttering.

Nuonuo, a young man who had already put on his Taoist uniform, responded.

"From now on, you are the disciple of striking the bell!" The old Taoist said suddenly, then he seemed to have thought of something, scratched his head, and under the doubtful eyes of the young man, he casually took a mouthful of grime-covered dead meat from a corner of the main hall. Throwing the bell to the young man, he laughed twice and disappeared into the hall in a flash.

The young man looked at the direction where the old man was leaving, and his head was full of black lines: "Fuck me, I am too embarrassing as a bell striker, I will be dismissed with just a rotten bell!" He shook his head helplessly, hugging the rotten bell left the hall.

Rumbling, the aura of heaven and earth was violently turbulent, and the sky and earth shook uneasy for a while. The young man leaned on the railing and looked at the sky with a pale face.

The old Taoist had already lost all his immortality, his face was also pale, and he hissed: "The immeasurable calamity is coming, the saints of the heavens are fighting against the universe, we rootless and leafless people are about to die!"

As if to confirm his words, a gray thunderbolt slammed into the hall from the sky, the old Taoist was immediately blown into powder, and the young man named Wubing didn't have time to dodge, in fact he couldn't dodge, so he was struck by the thunderbolt The embers were blown to ashes.

"My day!" These are the last words left by the young people on earth.

The thunderbolt suddenly tore a crack, and a gust of wind blew in the void. A white spot of light was unconsciously drawn in by the power in the void, and disappeared as the crack closed...

In other words, Hongjun Daozu set the rules of heaven and demarcated the heaven and earth, which completely separated the land of Kyushu from the world of earth and immortals. The original world became 33 big and small worlds under the division of the three religions and the Western religion!
Thousands of years later, Hongjun Daozu promulgated the decree of the way of heaven: the way of heaven has changed, and the holy positions will be reorganized. At that time, there will be nine holy positions of the heavenly way, nine holy positions of the authentic way, and nine holy positions of the human way!
This news swept across the entire prehistoric land in an instant, and countless retired people rubbed their shoulders and rubbed their elbows, ready to go!
And the original Shang Dynasty brought the disciples of various sects who had not achieved immortality to stay in the fairy world.

And other people who have not been involved in the immortal way are divided into all walks of life...

And in those 33 Great Thousand Worlds, each religion left only inheritance and its disciples have returned to the prehistoric world, while the human world lost the rule of the Shang Dynasty and divided into countless dynasties.

Another thousand years later, the human world has completely got rid of the control of the various religions, and there is no news from the four religions except for some leftover classics.

The human race does not believe in gods and Buddhas at this time, they only believe in themselves!

At this time, the arrangements and hidden hands of various sects gradually surfaced...

During the Dajing Dynasty, the First Court of the Imperial Palace.

With a "pop", a little boy about seven or eight years old spurted a stream of blood from his mouth, his body flew upside down, and fell heavily on the bluestone ground, unable to get up again.

"Bah!" A nine-year-old boy in a brocade suit spat fiercely on the knocked-down child, and looked at the boy at his feet with disdain, as if he were staring at an ant.

An older boy next to him, whose appearance was seven to eight times like a nine-year-old boy, waved his hand in boredom, and scolded impatiently: "Third brother, he's just a bastard, what are you doing with him!"

The nine-year-old boy glared at the boy lying on the ground again, and then turned to the boy and said, "Second brother, I just don't like this bastard, he's just a child of a lowly maidservant, what right do you have to be my waitress?" My brother! How can he know who he really is if you don’t give him some flair? "

Hearing this, the young man glanced at the boy who was lying on the ground, staring at their boy stubbornly. He couldn't help feeling disgusted in his heart. He didn't want to take another look, so he pulled the boy around him and turned away, humming: "Although you It makes sense, but you can't beat him blatantly in the Forbidden Palace. If the emperor finds out, wouldn't the two of us make a fuss? It's just a small ant, why bother with him so much!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stopped in his tracks, and looked at the 16-year-old boy who suddenly appeared three feet in front of him with an unfriendly expression. He saw that boy was wearing a black prince's costume, and was staring at the two of them with a gloomy expression.

The nine-year-old child smiled coldly, and said in a strange way: "Hey, isn't this the prince's brother? How come you come to this small place when you have time!"

The second prince tugged at the boy, bowed to the prince upright, and said: "My brother has seen the emperor!"

The prince snorted lightly, and said coldly: "After all, Wubing is your own brother, how can you bully him, if the emperor knows about it, you will be reprimanded!"

The third prince raised his head proudly, looked at the boy on the ground with disdain, and said, "If father will punish me for this bastard, it will be the sun rising from the west!"

Seeing the prince's face darken, the second prince hurriedly grabbed the third prince and pretended to reprimand: "Third brother, don't be rude to the prince's elder brother!" Then he saluted the prince again, and hurriedly pulled the third prince, He left quickly amidst muttering unwillingly, only the prince saw a trace of coldness in his calm eyes.

The prince had a gloomy face, looked at the disappearing figures of the two, and said with a sneer in his heart: "Second brother, second brother, with your little thought, do you think that I don't know? The days are still long, I just see what you can do to fight against Gu !" Immediately, he took another look at the boy on the ground, hurriedly helped him up, and said with a smile, "No disease, but your second and third brothers have gone too far. If they bully you again in the future, you can go to the East Palace to find an orphan. I will stand up for you!"

Feng Wubing calmly looked at the prince with a hypocritical smile in front of him, saluted him, didn't speak any more, turned around and ran into his room, closed the door heavily, and never came out again!

"I don't know how to praise!" The prince stared at the closed door coldly, snorted coldly, turned around and strode away.

In the room, there was only one bed, one table, and on the table there was only a dilapidated kettle and a water glass with a broken corner, that's all.The only decoration is the picture scroll hanging by the bed.On the picture scroll is a picture of a beautiful woman in a palace costume, plump and pitiful, but also graceful and luxurious!

Feng Wubing silently went to climb onto the bed, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth fiercely, stared silently at the picture scroll, and shouted loudly in his heart: "One day, I, Feng Wubing, will stand on top of this world and let Those who insulted me crawled at my feet in fear!"

Immediately, he sat on the bed, sneered in his heart and said, "My body is obviously only eight years old, and I am not allowed to enter and leave the palace at will, but you let me go to the East Palace to find you, it's just hypocrisy!" I really know that I was reborn in this world. In the past eight years, I have tasted all the bitterness and bitterness. If I didn't carry the memory of the previous life, my soul is already an adult, and I might have been tortured to death by them long ago!

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, turned his heart to the sky, silently channeled the true energy in his dantian, followed the meridians, and slowly repaired his injured body.

Because of his treatment in the palace, he was not allowed to practice the innate inner strength "Longxiang Divine Art" handed down by the royal family, but he has recovered the memory of his previous life since he was three years old, so from that moment on, Feng Wubing has been I have been silently practicing the "Taixuan Jing" that I practiced in my previous life.

Although the "Tai Xuan Jing" he studied has the same name as the "Tai Xuan Jing" in Jin Yong's novels, it is not the same.After all, the "Taixuan Jing" he practiced is a profound cultivation method, which cannot be compared with those martial arts secrets.It's just that Feng Wubing felt deeply regretful that since he had just joined the Taoist sect not long ago, he was only taught the first half of the "Taixuan Jing", but he didn't learn any of those Taoist formulas, even the poor There is no way to know the one and a half moves.This is also one of the reasons why he was knocked down by the nine-year-old third prince despite his powerful prefecture-level peak internal strength.

Another reason is that before breaking away from the shackles of the palace, he does not intend to reveal the secret of his martial arts, otherwise what awaits him is endless suppression, which may even threaten his life, because the soul may He was purified by space energy while traveling through space, so his spiritual perception is different from ordinary people, but a hundred times that of ordinary people.With his super spiritual sense, he can always feel that his every move is being watched by others. Although he doesn't know who is watching him, he can count them with his fingers, except for his so-called brothers. , then only his nominal father is left.

Therefore, Feng Wubingkong has a whole body of internal strength, but he can only endure it secretly. Even if he is hit by the little brat in his eyes, he still restrains his internal strength. He is indifferent to any bullying, just silently waiting for the opportunity to explode advent.

At this moment, under Feng Wubing's inner vision, he could only see the pure blue internal force flowing violently in his body. The internal force started from the dantian and flowed through the injured viscera and muscles in an instant, repairing it bit by bit. body wounds.

What surprised him was that in the depths of the Niwan Palace, a small cloud of gray gas quietly suspended in it, no matter how Feng Wubing tried to stimulate it, the small cloud of gas did not move at all.He stopped helplessly, and couldn't help thinking in his heart, he had discovered this mass of gas since he was able to look inside, and it shocked him a lot at that time, he didn't know why there was gas in his Niwan Palace, He tried to move it and feel it, but it was useless. No matter how he tried to use it, the small ball of gas would not move.

Fortunately, this small cloud of gas didn't seem to have caused any harm to his body, so he had to temporarily extinguish his heart to control that cloud of gas. It was just that occasionally, when he was lucky, he still inevitably went to investigate.

Seeing that he still couldn't move the cloud of gas as usual, he didn't pay any attention to it, but after the 36th week of his practice, he slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid gas, quietly feeling the power flowing inside his body .

"The "Taixuan Jing" really deserves to be the supreme treasure of Taoism, but I only have half of it in my hand. Although it is enough for me now, what should I do in the future?"

Feng Wubing thought hard, and then smiled wryly: "Forget it, I should be satisfied if I can live now, the world is unpredictable, take one step at a time, with my current age and cultivation level, those things are still too far away from me. Now is not the time to think about these things, the only way to do it is to practice diligently and do every step well. As for the future, I can only think of another way!"

Feng Wubing frowned. Although he is pregnant with the "Taixuan Jing", he doesn't know the tricks of Taoism. He just has pure internal energy. In the future, he will inevitably fight with the enemy. what should i do

After thinking for a long time, a light suddenly flashed in Feng Wubing's heart. Since Taoism cannot be used, but martial arts moves can be used. Although he doesn't know each move now, he will definitely get it in the future. After all, this world is dominated by martial arts Yes, although it is different from Taoism, the old Taoist once said that there are three thousand ways, all of which can be proved. I believe that even martial arts can reach the realm of breaking the void.

Because there are better examples in reality. According to the legend handed down on this continent, there was once someone who broke through the void and flew away.At that time, as long as the "Taixuan Sutra" is used as a basis, and then comprehend martial arts, it is not impossible to ascend to immortality.Although this probability is very small, so small, as long as you work hard, there is nothing impossible in the future.

Gently breathing a sigh of relief, Feng Wubing jumped off the bed, walked slowly to the side of the broken window railing, looked up at the sky, and saw that the sky was already dark, and the night sky was accompanied by a round of stars. The bright moon shines and casts rays of light, and a breeze blows in. Feng Wubing gently brushes the hair on the back of his head. Hearing the chirping of night insects, he tightly purses his lips and straightens his little head. Looking forward firmly, he murmured in his heart: I don’t want to be so mediocre in my previous life. One day, I want everyone to know that this world will tremble because of my existence!
Who would have thought that in this sleepless night, there was a young man making monstrous oaths? !
"Since God gave me life again, I should work hard and live well, so that I can live in this world for once!" In the darkness, a pair of small eyes shone brightly, as if competing with the stars and the moon!

(End of this chapter)