In this weird world, I can consecrate the gods

Suddenly Cui Yu seemed to have some free time. In addition to farming on the mountain every day, he would go home to eat and sleep.

For some reason, Cui Yu has been practicing Tianpeng Transformation for the past few days. He can no longer feel Qi in his breathing. He can't find a specific reason. Thanks to the manuscript of "Tianpeng Transformation" around him that keeps trying to pollute his spirit. power, otherwise his divine blood increase rate may stop.

Just relying on the pollution from the canopy to increase the divine blood may not increase even a little bit in more than ten days.

The fifth day after returning

The thatched cottage at the head of the village had been built, and the old Taoist priest went completely crazy. He spent the whole day asking people at the head of the village: which came first, the chicken or the egg.

The little Taoist priest stood there with a helpless face, holding a Taoist scripture in his hand, looking at it with relish.

"Then the old Taoist priest is crazy?" Cui Yu came to the little Taoist priest and got close to him.

"He is enlightening. This is a threshold that every cultivator must pass." The little Taoist smiled shyly at Cui Yu.

"Enlightenment? Could it be the method of cultivation?" Cui Yu's eyes lit up.

The young Taoist priest shook his head: "My master and disciple are just ordinary wild Taoists and do not understand the method of cultivation."

Cui Yu's heart moved when he heard this, and he suppressed his intention to ask about cultivation.

Day 6

Cui Yu got up early, arrived halfway ahead of time, and hid around the corner.

In the morning light, a slightly stooped and limping shadow walked from the end of the village.

"Old turtlehead went to visit the brothel again last night." Looking at the approaching figure, Cui Yu took out "The Canopy Change" from his arms, then slowly opened the book and waited until the limping man As he approached, Cui Yu shouted: "Old turtle head!"

"Who the hell is scolding your grandpa!" The figure yelled loudly, then subconsciously followed the words and landed on the book at a glance.

Then Cui Yu felt that the writing on the book in his hand was distorted, and instantly turned into an uncultivated abyss. The words turned into threads in the abyss, exuding a cold aura, and with the eyes of the old turtle head, the coldness The power contaminates the past along the line of sight.

"Ah!!!" The old turtle screamed, and then he fainted.

At the same time, a cold force dispersed on the book, dispersed into the air, and followed Cui Yu's palm, contaminating Qi's body.

Buzz~

At this moment, the air fluctuated, and an indescribable opportunity came. The canopy in Cui Yu's hand instantly decayed, turning into ashes and dissipating between the sky and the earth. And the opportunity followed the cold power and broke through in an instant. Cui Yu's skin invaded his body.

At this moment, Cui Yu's talent was activated, and a message flashed in his mind:

[Name: Cui Yu. 】

[Innate magical power: usurp. 】

[Divine blood: one hundred strands. 】

[Supernatural power: material transformation. 】

[Discover the invasion of strange power. If you swallow it and transform it, you can get ten strands of divine blood and a nameless formula. Do you want to swallow it? 】

[Note 1: This power is the power of time, which can make people grow old and turn them into dust in a matter of a hundred years. This power is triggered by the operation of mana and strange power. Once triggered, it will face the erosion of the power of time. 】

[Note 2: Active triggering will be turned into dust by the power of time. 】

[Note 3: Part of the price is not exempt. 】

Cui Yu was stunned: "The power of time?"

Cui Yu looked at the information [Part of the price is not exempt] again. This was the first time he saw that the price could not be fully exempted.

It seems that he noticed the doubts in Cui Yu's heart, and took the initiative to dispel his doubts with his innate magical power:

[The power of time is passively triggered by the strange power of the outside world, and the host is passively affected and invaded by the power of time, and the cost can be exempted. 】

[The host actively touches the power of time, causing time to pass too fast. The host's thoughts have already turned into dust before he can activate his innate magical power, so he cannot be exempted. 】

[The power of divine blood contains innate laws and is equivalent to the power of time. Mobilizing the power of divine blood will not trigger time fluctuations. 】

Three simple pieces of information contained a huge amount of content, which required Cui Yu to figure out on his own.

The invasion caused by the power of time had already begun. Cui Yu couldn't help but think about it and quickly recovered his senses to activate his magical power.

"Swallow!" Cui Yu said quickly.

[Swallowed successfully. 】

[Add ten strands of divine blood. 】

[Unnamed formula: The formula for controlling the innate treasure Kunlun Mirror. (Completeness: one ten thousandth.)]

"The formula for controlling the Kunlun Mirror, the innate treasure? Is this all a matter of who and where?" Cui Yu was stunned, his eyes full of confusion, feeling a little baffled.

[Name: Cui Yu. 】

[Innate magical power: usurp. 】

[Divine blood: one hundred and ten strands. 】

[Supernatural power: material transformation. 】

[Part of the broken nameless formula. 】

Feeling the information in his mind, Cui Yu was stunned. Why was there an incomplete unknown formula? And it’s also the formula for the legendary Kunlun Mirror?

You should give me a Kunlun Mirror!

What's the use of giving me a broken formula?

So what if I haven’t memorized “Tianpeng Transformation” yet and haven’t had time to practice it?

Cui Yu stood there blankly. Without the canopy transformation, how could he increase his divine blood in the future?

Although the divine blood generated by the Canopy Transformation is weak, it is still better than no effort at all.

Continuously sorting out the information in his mind, Cui Yu suddenly thought of the news: "Invasion of the power of time? Can mobilizing mana and weirdness cause the invasion of the power of time?"

"But how come the demons outside and the Patriarch Tianpeng didn't cause the power of time to wash away? Is there anything special about Lijia Village?"

Cui Yu was filled with doubts. He looked at the void in front of him and heard the screams of the old turtle head in his ears. He ran towards the mountain without thinking.

It would be better if the canopy disappeared, but there is no evidence to prove it.

"Can mobilizing mana cause the invasion of the power of time? And the power of time can actually transform more than a dozen strands of divine blood each time it invades? But I have no mana! Recently, the canopy transformation has also failed. Since I came to Lijiacun, The art of inhalation and breathing has failed. It seems that Lijia Village is indeed not simple. Yang Erlang said before that there are no monsters within a hundred miles of Lijia Village, and there are no weird things..." Cui Yu murmured and ran to the ancient well at the head of the village. The old Taoist priest At this time, he was sitting blankly in front of the ancient well, his hair disheveled and covered with dust, looking very embarrassed.

Cui Yu couldn't bear it, so he walked forward and stood next to the old Taoist priest. He heard the old Taoist priest sitting there blankly and kept muttering: "Which came first, the chicken or the egg? If the chicken came first, where did the eggs come from? ?If the egg came first, how did the chicken come?"

"Which came first, the chicken or the egg? Where did all living beings and everything in the world come from?" The old Taoist priest's eyes were empty and his voice was full of confusion.

"You are a good person, but you have to go to the extreme. See if you are crazy this time. Can you still challenge me?" Cui Yu stood next to the old Taoist priest. In just a few days, the old Taoist priest looked haggard, as if he was old. Decades old.

The hair on her head is withered, her delicate skin is full of wrinkles and age spots, and her whole body exudes the aura of an elderly person.

Seeing Cui Yu arriving, the old Taoist priest jumped up, grabbed Cui Yu by the collar, and stared at him with a stench all over his body: "Which came first, the chicken or the egg? Which came first, the chicken or the egg?"

"There is a mixture of things, born in advance of heaven and earth. It is lonely and lonely, independent and does not change, and it moves around without dying. It can be the mother of the world. I don't know its name. The word is Dao, and the name of strong is called Da. The name of Da is passing. The past is far away, and the far away is reverse. Therefore, the Tao is great, the sky is great, the earth is great, and the king is also great. People follow the earth, the earth follows the sky, heaven follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature." Cui Yu said, regarding the origin of the world and all things, the Tao Te Ching There was already an overview, he just excerpted one paragraph.

When the old Taoist heard this, his whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning. There seemed to be a little light flickering in his empty eyes. Then the next moment, an opportunity sprouted around the old Taoist, and he saw the old Taoist suddenly stand up: "No! The power of time!"

The next moment, like a lively rabbit, several ups and downs disappeared from Cui Yu's sight.

"The old Taoist priest actually activated the power of time?" Cui Yu said thoughtfully: "Did the opponent enter the path of a Qi practitioner? Or did he break through the realm of cultivation?"

Then the next moment, Cui Yu's voice of innate supernatural power sounded in Cui Yu's mind:

[Discover the invasion of strange power. After swallowing, you can get ten strands of divine blood. Do you want to swallow it? 】

【Swallow. 】

Then Cui Yu had ten more rays of divine power in his body.

At this time, the blood vessels were swollen and painful, and a pain felt like miscanthus pricking the skin, rolling through the body.

"I've made it! I can only digest twenty strands of divine blood in one day. Exceeding this number will be too much and not harmful to the body." At this time, Cui Yu felt a clear understanding in his heart.

Over the course of a day, the divine blood will continue to transform his body, nourishing his meridians and heart, giving the blood vessels the strength to withstand the divine blood.

Divine blood contains the laws of heaven and earth, so divine blood has weight.

Once this amount is exceeded, he will be stretched open before his blood vessels are strengthened by the divine blood.

"It's a good place, but it's a pity that the power of time is too powerful. Except for immortal beings, who can resist the invasion of the power of time? This is just a passive skill. There is a big secret in Xiaoli Village." Cui Yu carried the hoe and walked into the mountain: "I wonder what happened to the old turtle? When did he turn into a monster after his spirit was contaminated?"

Cui Yu was farming in the mountains, and a quarter of an hour later he saw the fairy-like Nan Hua Zhenren, who was dressed fresh and neatly, and came to Cui's field with a fairy spirit.

"Did the Taoist priest emerge from the horns of a bull?" Cui Yu turned around and looked at Nan Hua, who was an immortal Taoist, and asked with a wink.

Master Nan Hua smiled: "My little friend, you have helped me a lot, and you deserve my respect."

"I can't bear it, it's just a word." Cui Yu shook his head.

"Those are not ordinary words. Where did you hear that, little friend?" Nan Hua asked eagerly.

"Why did you hear it and not say it myself?" Cui Yu sat down on the ground and hammered his thigh.

"If you had said these words, my little friend should never have appeared here, but in the sky." Master Nanhua pointed to the sky.

Cui Yu raised his head and saw the blue sky and white clouds. He looked back and looked at Master Nanhua with puzzled eyes.

Master Nanhua was thoughtful when he saw this, but did not open his mouth to explain.

"Can Taoist Master accept me as a disciple?" Cui Yu rolled his eyes and immediately mentioned the matter of apprenticeship.

After hearing this, Nan Hua thought for a moment, then shook his head: "My little friend, I have no destiny."

"What is fate or not, isn't it all a matter of your words?" Cui Yu heard what Master Nanhua said and picked up a stone to dig up the soil on the ground.

"It's true that there is no fate." Nan Hua sighed: "The karma on my body is too great. If I accept you as my disciple, it will actually harm you."

"Does Taoist Master know how to read?" Cui Yu asked.

"How can a Taoist priest be illiterate?" Nan Hua replied without even thinking.

"Can Taoist Master teach me how to read?" Cui Yu looked at the old Taoist priest eagerly.

"If you don't dislike me, little friend, I'll be very happy if you're ignorant." Nan Hua nodded when he heard this.

"Thank you, Taoist Master." Cui Yu was overjoyed when he heard this.

Born in the peaceful and prosperous times of later generations, people who grew up under the red flag could read and write for everyone, and did not realize that there was anything wrong with reading and writing. But in this world, we know how luxurious it is to read and write.

"That motto?" Nanhua asked again, a little embarrassed.

"I heard someone mention it accidentally, so I remembered it." Cui Yu blinked, his face full of innocence.

"Do you think I believe it or not?" Master Nanhua looked at Cui Yu.

"Guess I guess you believe it or not?" Cui Yu said casually.

Master Nan Hua's face was distorted. He glanced at Cui Yu and turned around to leave. Only his voice came from the fields: "If you want to study and become literate, come to me when you have time."

The old Taoist priest left, but Cui Yu's heart was beating loudly and he could no longer calm down.

"I can finally read and write." Cui Yu had dinner in the afternoon, changed into clean clothes, and went out with Yu, heading towards the old Taoist priest's thatched cottage.

In front of thatched cottage

The old Taoist priest looked at Lijiacun with his eyes and sat there silently.

"Master, don't hesitate, it's time to take action. The Jiazi Day is here! If we don't take action, Huang Tian's seeds will not be able to germinate, and the next Jiazi Day will be another three hundred and sixty years." The little Taoist boy carefully drew outlines on the ground with branches. It seems that he is calculating something.

"That is a major event that affects the entire China. Once it breaks out, no one can control the direction of the human race and the hundreds of races in the future. If the internal friction of human beings is too serious, it is very likely that the soil for the survival of the land of China will be lost, and it will become a strange place again. Food of blood. Moreover, with the lessons learned from the past, mankind will never have a chance to make a comeback." Master Nanhua looked compassionate.

"The Great Zhou Dynasty has been controlling this land for five thousand years, and Huang Tian has been waiting for five thousand years. This is the only chance in five thousand years! If you miss this opportunity, you will have to wait another five thousand years!" Xiao Daotong Looking at the old Taoist priest: "I know that the master is compassionate, but what is the current situation of the human race? Although they still occupy the righteous orthodoxy, isn't it blood food? I heard that the golden-winged roc directly occupied the lion and camel country, The entire Lion and Camel Kingdom has been reduced to Shura Purgatory, and hundreds of millions of people have been reduced to blood food. Where is the Zhou court? Where is the Emperor of Zhou?"

"What the human race wants is not to live, but to live upright." Xiao Daotong's voice was sonorous and powerful.

The old Taoist priest was silent.

"The sky is dead, and Huang Tian should stand. If you are aged for a year, the world will be prosperous!" Blood and tears slowly flowed across the eyes of the old Taoist priest: "The human way is equal to the sky, when did you become the emperor, and was suppressed by the way of heaven out of thin air. Ji Fa The old thief Ji Chang is a worm in my humanity! He is the chief culprit of our human race. But after all, it involves hundreds of millions of lives, and this matter needs long-term consideration."

ps: Today I will update every 5,000 words. I always feel that something is missing from the chapters updated yesterday. I always feel a bit awkward and the connection is not smooth. Please help me think about it.