Prehistoric Rebellion

Chapter 76
After listening to Hongjun Daozu's explanation, Tongtian's understanding of the catastrophe has risen to a new level. Originally, Tongtian didn't know much about the catastrophe, thinking that the catastrophe was synonymous with killing. The refining furnace, after undergoing a great catastrophe, not only improved its cultivation, but also changed its destiny in the dark.

After seeing Tongtian nodded to show that he understood, he said: "The more luck you compete for during the catastrophe, the more benefits you will get, just like the Lich War, as long as the witch clan is in this war After defeating the monster clan, not only the luck of the witch clan has greatly increased, but there may even be a few strong men in the holy realm. After the catastrophe, the witch clan will not be in danger of falling until the next catastrophe. The luck of the Lich and Yao clan will also increase greatly. This is why the Lich and Monster clans are fighting for hegemony in the Great Desolation. Although they don't know the reason, they still instinctively want to become the master of the Great Desolation Continent. It is influenced by the law of fate in the dark."

Hearing this, Tongtian had a huge question in his heart, looked at Daozu Hongjun and said, "If this is the case, then why..."

"Hehe, I know what you want to say, you will understand later!"

Daoist Hongjun interrupted Tongtian's question, and said right away.

"Your cultivation base is already half a step of the Dao of Heaven. It is not so easy to break through the Dao of Heaven. Since you have reached this stage, as a teacher, I will help you. I hope you will understand it!"

After Daozu Hongjun finished speaking, the Dao of Heaven in the back of his head shone brightly. With Daozu Hongjun's loud shout, the power of the heavenly way turned into a torrent and rushed towards the chaotic world of the dantian.

Tongtian was suddenly immersed in a mysterious realm, stunned and groggy... This is the state of mind that Tongtian is in now when he is in a state of epiphany. Facing this mystery that he has never experienced before, although Tongtian is immersed in it, but , but it is still Fulin who keeps a trace of clarity in his mind. No matter how blurred his mind is, that touch of clarity firmly holds his mind, preventing him from losing his mind's direction in this confusion... Tong Tian, ​​who was immersed in the mysterious realm, had no concept of time at all, only insisted on a trace of clarity in his mind... I don't know how long time has passed, just a moment?Or is it a year?ten years?Or a hundred years?

Tongtian doesn't know, the only thing he can know now is to keep a sliver of clarity in this endless universe, because there is an inaudible whisper in his heart, which seems to indicate that If I give up and completely immerse myself in this mysterious truth of the universe, then... I will no longer exist... Crisis and opportunity coexist.

Time passed slowly again, and at a certain moment, a low broken sound that didn't seem to exist at all, gently shattered in Tongtian's heart, as if the shackles in his body that hindered the progress of cultivation were broken, Tongtian only felt An unprecedented clarity of mind.

The bottom of Tongtian's heart seemed to think of a huge roar, which seemed to come from the most ancient sound, the sound of breathing with cosmic instinct sounded in Tongtian's heart.

Boom boom boom A mysterious beating sound of the origin of the universe resounded in Tongtian's heart, and it became more and more clear.

In the haze of Tongtian, I felt that a seed containing the mysteries of the universe germinated and grew in the depths of my heart.

A mysterious feeling suddenly emerged quietly in Tongtian's heart, accompanied by the careful taste of the mind, a faint understanding, spreading in the heart... When Tongtian was immersed in the mysteries of the universe, Daozu Hongjun opened the gate of Zixiao Palace Closed and hidden into the depths of the vast chaos, in order to let Tongtian feel the mysteries of the universe.

After a loud bang, the cosmic seeds hidden in the chaos of Tongtian Dantian shattered in a loud bang.

"Is this... the mystery of the universe?" Tongtian, who closed his eyes tightly, murmured softly in his heart... In the main hall of Zixiao Palace, waves of violent and pure energy crazily poured into Tongtian's body, washing away wave after wave With a body that reaches the sky.

How domineering is the energy in the dark void. Although it is not mixed with destructive energy, this kind of energy mixed with dark energy is extremely domineering in itself.

This kind of energy has the power to overwhelm the world and evolve the universe.Like the real gray energy, it blasted from Tongtian's whole body into his body, washing every square inch of Tongtian.

Under this all-round cleansing, Tongtian's body underwent a thorough cleansing to a certain extent.

In the world, only Tongtian, who has completely inherited the powerful muscles and bones forged by Pangu's real body and the dual cultivation method of cosmic instinct breathing, can directly accept the washing of such pure and condensed gray energy.

In the dark, Tongtian felt that his mind and inner universe were gradually merging together, and his soul felt more and more clearly that the majesty of the inner universe, Tongtian's mind gradually entered the vast universe... Infinite and empty In the chaotic void, Tongtian stands in it. This empty world is boundless, and a gray sphere is contained in it. This gray sphere is the inner universe of Tongtian. Tongtian quietly feels this An inner universe containing infinite mysteries.Every wave of the breath of the universe is clearly reflected in the bottom of my heart.

This is a strange, speechless state.Soon Tongtian was pulled into the inner universe. When Tongtian entered the inner universe, at a glance, a gray liquid like paste came into view.

A kind of enlightenment flashed from the bottom of Tongtian's heart. This pasty gray energy is probably the chaotic energy that was just born before the primordial universe was opened.

Tongtian calmly watched the thick chaotic energy rippling all around, the chaotic energy was as thick as liquid, with slight ripples, spreading to the entire inner universe.

Finally, Tongtian Xinshen withdrew from the inner universe, slowly opened his eyes, looked at Daozu Hongjun with a smile on his face, and said in a sobbing voice, "Master..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes were already blurred with tears... But Daozu Hongjun waved his hand and said with a smile: "I can only help you up to this point, and the future is up to you. Let's go, remember to break through!" The Dao of Heaven must perfect its own universe, evolve its own will into Tao, and then..."

"Disciple understands! Thank you Master!"

Tongtian kowtowed again.

Seeing this, Hongjun sighed and disappeared into the vast chaos.

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.

... Booming, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth was violently turbulent, and the sky and the 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, Taoist Hongjun set the rules of the sky, drew the heavens and the earth, The land of Kyushu and the world of immortals were completely separated, and the original world became 33 worlds of different sizes 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 immortality are divided into all walks of life... And in the 33 great worlds, only the inheritance of each religion 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... The Dajing Dynasty, the first courtyard 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!

Mo Xuan, Huang Nu, Kong Xuan, Shui Xin.Xuan Mu and other Tongtian disciples gathered together.

There is also a huge Xuantian mirror in the main hall, and the Penglai disciples are sitting cross-legged in front of the Xuantian mirror, silently watching what happens inside.

"Eldest brother, why did Master let us pay attention to this world? Is there any deep meaning?"

The arm-armed ape looked at Xuan Tianjing and asked Mo Xuan while scratching his ears and cheeks.

When all the disciples heard the words, they looked at Mo Xuan one after another, with inquiries in their eyes.

"I don't know about that either."

Although Mo Xuan has followed Tong Tian the longest and has a stable temperament, in the eyes of all the disciples, Mo Xuan should know the deep meaning.But that doesn't seem to be the case now.

The Sacred Heart is unpredictable.

"Since Master asked us to pay attention to this, there must be a deep meaning, let's just watch."

Mo Xuan absent-mindedly replied again.

"Since this is the case, then senior brothers and sisters, you should stare first. My hands are itchy. Go find someone to learn from! Learn from! Come back..."

After listening to Mo Xuan's explanation, the arm-armed ape became impatient. Although his cultivation had reached the sub-sage level, his personality was not restrained at all, but became more free and easy. Not only did he disappear as soon as he finished speaking.

"Brother! Wait for me! I'll go too!"

Seeing the arm-armed ape leave, Liu Er's mind became active, and he quickly got up to apologize to his brothers and sisters, and disappeared into Biyou Palace.

"These two monkeys! They are still so impatient..."

All the brothers and sisters burst into laughter.Afterwards, they turned their gazes to the Xuanguang Mirror.

Just such a short time of playing around, but the lower realm is fleeting. In a blink of an eye, two years passed by in a hurry. In a dilapidated small courtyard, a few broken willows swayed feebly, extremely desolate.

With a sound of "squeak", in the dilapidated hut to the north, the crumbling door opened from the inside, and a ten-year-old boy with sword eyebrows and star eyes, a straight nose, a dark complexion, and dressed in shabby clothes came out.

Feng Wubing stared expressionlessly at this small courtyard where he had lived for ten years, and sighed slightly in his heart, it has been two years, two full years, he has been trapped at the peak of the prefecture level for two full years, but he still has not broken through Reaching the Tian level, this made Feng Wubing, who was always full of confidence, depressed, and also shaken his talent, maybe he was too hasty!Looking at the past and present, how many people can reach the peak of the prefecture level at the age of ten, I am afraid that I am also unprecedented, what is there to be dissatisfied with?As long as I persevere, relying on the mysteries of the "Tai Xuan Jing", I believe that one day I will reach the heavenly level.

He breathed a sigh of relief, collected his thoughts, bent his back a little, put his hands in his sleeves, and walked out.

As soon as he walked out of the courtyard gate, there was already a young eunuch of his age waiting there.Feng Wubing smiled slightly, and shouted: "Xiao Shunzi, I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for a long time today!"

The little eunuch, Xiao Shunzi, has pretty features. Although the eunuch's clothes are a bit outdated, it doesn't detract from his handsome aura. Originally, he was also a son of an official family, and he had read some poems and books. The huge sum of money was revealed, and they were pushed out of the Meridian Gate and beheaded to show the public. The women of the tribe were pretended to be official prostitutes, and the men were exiled to the border. As for children like him who were under ten years old, they were sent to the palace. Cleaned up and worked as a handyman eunuch. Their daily job was to push the dung truck together with Feng Wubing, collect the toilets filled with feces brought by the eunuchs in the palaces in their own area, and then push them back to the clean room for delivery. Handled by a full-time eunuch, and so on, it was almost noon.At this time, it was time for Feng Wubing to go to the imperial dining room to receive his own poor rations.

(End of this chapter)