In this weird world, I can consecrate the gods

"I haven't seen the Taoist Master for a long time. I miss you." Cui Yu stepped forward and saw the old Taoist priest weaving a cud dog out of straw under the moonlight.

"As long as you can talk, where have you been for the past three months?" Real Nanhua would not believe Cui Yu's lies.

"Three months?" Cui Yu was stunned. He didn't expect that he had been practicing day and night in the cave, and three months had passed in the blink of an eye.

Sure enough, there are no Jiazi in the mountains, and it’s so cold that we don’t know the year.

"When you have to do some things, you can't just sit back and have nothing every day. Especially now that it's a year of severe drought, you need to reserve some food to tide over the disaster." Cui Yu sat next to the old Taoist priest and looked at the lifelike cud dogs:

“What is the Taoist doing weaving these mutt dogs?”

"Sacrifice to heaven and earth." The old Taoist priest said with a smile.

"Since the Taoist priest practices Taoism, he should know that 'heaven and earth are not benevolent and treat all things as stupid dogs'. How can heaven and earth take the sacrifices of mortals in their eyes? What's more, this 'heaven' has no consciousness at all." Cui Yu looked at it with a smile. The old Taoist priest didn't care much about the old Taoist priest weaving a cud dog.

"You have never practiced spiritual practice, how do you know that God is not conscious?" The old Taoist priest continued to knit the cud dog with his head down.

Cui Yu smiled when he heard this. The old Taoist priest had healed his scar and forgot about the pain, and he actually wanted to discuss Taoism with him again.

But he had something to do today, and he didn't want to make the other party crazy: "Taoist Master, does he know how to strengthen his body?"

"Practice martial arts." The old Taoist priest replied directly without thinking.

"Practice martial arts?" Cui Yu was surprised. This world is weird. Is there still martial arts? He originally thought that the old Taoist priest would tell him what magic elixir to take, but unexpectedly the word "Martial Arts" came up.

"It's martial arts. Those who are the strongest in martial arts can compete with strangers and weirdos. Warriors practice to the extreme, but Vajra is indestructible and weird and difficult to invade. However, because martial arts requires a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures to cleanse the marrow and cut the hair, Therefore, there are very few people who can achieve success. It is said that in the ancient times, there was a god "giant spirit" who, after being reincarnated into the human race, created the martial arts of the human race. The great masters of the martial arts of the mortal race can follow the laws of the heavens and the earth and have the indestructible power of the vajra. Those who have been passed down from generation to generation People of this bloodline are all heirs of martial arts, and they use martial arts to promote the return of blood essence to their ancestors." The old Taoist priest said directly without thinking.

"Where do you practice martial arts?" Cui Yu asked.

"There are dozens of martial arts schools, large and small, in the city." The old Taoist priest looked at Cui Yu: "If you want to practice martial arts, just go and learn from a master. It's just that practicing martial arts is very difficult and requires a lot of support. I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it. This pain.”

Cui Yu looked at the old Taoist priest and his eyes flashed: "Is the Taoist master a Qi practitioner?"

Master Nanhua raised his head and glanced at Cui Yu: "No."

He really didn't lie. A mere qi practitioner was still in the same state as he was five hundred years ago.

"Is the Taoist priest a bloodline person?" Cui Yu asked again.

"No." The old Taoist priest shook his head.

When one has reached his level of cultivation, the physical body has long been dispensable. All the power flowing in the body is the power of Huang Tian. Where can there be blood?

Cui Yu looked disappointed when he heard this.

"Do you want to learn Qi training?" The old Taoist priest looked at Cui Yu.

"Of course." Cui Yu nodded. He had long wanted to find someone to practice orthodoxy and join them.

"Think about it, stop dreaming." The old Taoist priest heard this and sneered.

"Why?" Cui Yu was puzzled.

"Do you know what a Qi Practitioner is? He seizes the aura of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, and kills them for the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth. What a Qi Practitioner steals is strange power. Once you step into it, there will be various disadvantages, and you will definitely be killed. If you can withstand the strange backlash, you can be at ease, seize the strange personality and live forever, but if you can't resist it, you will become the food of the strange."

"Furthermore, the most important inheritance of a Qi practitioner is usually passed down by a single lineage. Unless there is a catastrophe, or he is about to become enlightened, there will be no inheritance. So even if you meet a Qi practitioner, the other party will never accept a disciple. . Ninety-nine percent of the hundreds of disciples in a Taoist temple are just servants, and only one or two have truly inherited the inheritance. How slim are your chances of becoming a Qi practitioner? Of course, forget about the Demon Sect, the Demon Sect sword If you go too far, you can't treat them with common sense." The old Taoist priest looked at Cui Yu and said.

Cui Yu was stunned when he heard this, and stood blankly under the moonlight. He didn't expect that Qi practitioners could be so secretive. They were completely different from the hundreds or thousands of disciples in novels.

A Qi Practitioner can only have one lineage. You can imagine how difficult it is to become a Qi Practitioner.

Not to mention the training formulas, just the threshold of apprenticeship and learning skills has already blocked countless people.

"But if you really want to learn Taoism, there are no convenient ways." Master Nanhua suddenly changed the topic and said in a long voice.

"How?" Cui Yu looked at Master Nanhua with his eyes.

"I heard people say that there is a secret sect in the mortal world, called: Taiping Dao. It is also called the 'Yellow Turban Sect'. As long as you make great achievements in the sect, you can obtain the supreme inheritance of the "Secret Technique of Taiping". If you don't practice it, If you are not angry enough, you can try to find a way to worship inside." Master Nanhua said.

"Taipingdao?" Cui Yu was stunned. There is also Taipingdao in this world.

"Whether you can meet people from Taiping Road depends on your luck." The old Taoist priest lowered his head and continued knitting the cud dog.

Cui Yu was silent.

Standing under the moonlight, countless thoughts were flowing in my heart, and then I said goodbye and left, my body disappearing into the darkness.

"Master, since you want to teach him how to practice Qi and accept him into Taiping Dao, why don't you directly identify him and make all kinds of twists and turns." The little Taoist boy walked out of the thatched cottage holding a book.

"Don't teach the Dharma lightly. If you teach the Dharma lightly, the other party will definitely feel contemptuous. Especially for these smart people, these people have already enlightened their wisdom and have no respect for heaven, earth, people, ghosts and gods." The old Taoist priest smiled. : "Shou Cheng, you must remember that although Taiping Dao is open to convenience, it is not spread casually."

"Disciple, please be taught." Shoucheng said respectfully.

"What is the court's action now?" the old Taoist priest asked in a low voice.

"The Great Zhou Dynasty was severely affected by the drought. This drought swept across the nine states. Only those places with abundant water veins were spared from the disaster. The imperial court is transporting food supplies, and there is no big trouble at the moment." Taoist Shoucheng said respectfully.

"A hundred-footed insect is dead but not stiff. The thousand-year foundation of the Great Friday can be exhausted casually? But with the birth of this drought demon, even the deep foundation cannot withstand it. Back then, King Wen of Zhou used the drought demon to trap Xia Qi , it is the reincarnation of cause and effect as of this morning." Master Nanhua smiled happily and said: "The five emperors gathered the power to suppress the drought demon and gave King Wen of Zhou an opportunity to take advantage of it..."

The voice became lower and lower, like a whisper that was inaudible.

Cui Yu walked down the mountain, his eyes looking at the moonlight on the horizon, with a thoughtful look in his eyes: "Qi Practitioner. It doesn't matter if I can't become a Qi Practitioner. I have divine blood in my body, and a road to the sky has been opened. At present, becoming a Qi Practitioner is just a matter of knowing one's enemies and knowing one's friends, and seeing if it can help increase the divine blood."

"It's martial arts, it's worth looking forward to." Cui Yu had an idea in his mind.

Does martial arts require natural resources and treasures?

He is not afraid!

There is material transformation, and a stone can give you substances that can be transformed into elixirs.

"Theoretically speaking, as long as I have divine blood, my martial arts cultivation will be endless, without bottlenecks or flaws." Cui Yu said thoughtfully.

Compared with Qi practitioners, martial arts is much simpler, and even ordinary people in the martial arts can do a few tricks.

Cui Yu walked all the way back to the village, and the strange power in the air attacked him, and was refined and absorbed by him.

After standing at the entrance of the well for a while, Cui Yu returned to his yard. Three months have passed and nothing seems to have changed in my yard.

But as Cui Yu approached, a dog barked suddenly. Yang Erlang in the yard was startled and said warily: "Who?"

"Second brother, it's me." Cui Yu shouted quickly.

"Brother Xian, when did you come back?" Yang Erlang opened the door and shouted at the dog in the yard. As expected, the dog obeyed and stopped barking.

"Didn't you just come back?" Cui Yu walked into the yard, saw the black 'slender-waisted' dog, and praised: "What a dog! Where did the second brother catch it?"

"This is an old dog in the mountains. It was originally captured by a tiger. I rescued it and followed it back. This dog is quite spiritual and has the potential to become a monster." Yang Erlang squatted down proudly and stroked the old dog. head.

At this point, Yang Erlang looked at Cui Yu and lowered his voice: "How come you have been gone for three months without even a single message? It makes the family so worried."

"Something happened." Cui Yu didn't explain too much.

If you talk too much, there will inevitably be flaws. If you try to make up for the flaws, there will be more flaws.

"I'm going to bed. Let's talk about anything tomorrow." Cui Yu glanced at Yang Erlang's big black dog and felt that the big black dog's gaze was particularly spiritual.

Cui Yu walked straight to his house. When he opened the door, he saw that Yu had already lit the lamp oil and was standing in front of the bed, waiting for him.

"Master." Yu looked surprised when he saw Cui Yu coming back. He quickly came forward and knelt on the ground, his eyes full of excitement.

"Hey, hey, get up! You said you, we don't like this, we told you to stop kneeling." Cui Yu quickly helped Yu up.

"Master, you've been gone for three months, but I'm worried to death." Yu stood up, his eyes seemed to be shining in the dark night: "Are you hungry, sir? I'll cook for you."

"Slow down." Cui Yu grabbed Yu, looked at the other person's dark face and unkempt hair, and took a gentle breath: "I'm not hungry, go to bed quickly."

"It's too hot to sleep." Yu shook his head.

Cui Yu smiled: "Wait for me."

I went to the yard to pick up some adobe, and then used magical means to transform the material into ice.

When Yu saw Cui Yu's tricks, his eyes widened in shock, his eyes full of disbelief: "Master, have you become a god?"

"Shh!" Cui Yu raised his finger: "This is our secret, a little secret between you and me."

"Little secret?" Yu's eyes lit up.

"Go to bed quickly. Master, I haven't had a good rest for a few days." Cui Yu lay on the bed, and as he relaxed, he quickly fell asleep.

Listening to Cui Yu's snoring, Yu lay down in front of the ice, looking at the cold ice on the table with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

No matter what she thought, she couldn't figure out why Cui Yu was so careless that what was obviously adobe turned into ice.

The second day

Cui Yu opened his eyes and saw Yu lying on his bed at some point, staring at him with wide eyes.

Seeing Cui Yu open his eyes, Yu was so frightened that he quickly sat up and stuttered: "Master, do you want to wash up?"

"Why did you come to my bed instead of going to bed so early in the morning?" Cui Yu asked with a smile.

"Brother!!! I heard your voice!!! Are you back? Brother!!!" Cui Lu's voice suddenly came from outside the house, and his voice was full of excitement.

"Yu, open the door quickly! Open the door quickly!" Cui Lu slammed the door hard outside.

The little girl clings to Cui Yu.

"Hurry and open the door for my little ancestor, or the door will be smashed later." Cui Yu shook his head helplessly.

Yu opened the door, and then he saw a figure running out from Yu's waist and rushing towards Cui Yu's bedside: "Brother! You miss me so much."

"Wow~"

Cui Yu's bed board fell apart, and the brother and sister were buried in the bed board. Countless dust flew up, and the fascinated people couldn't open their eyes.

Breakfast was just barbecue. As for the corn at home, Cui Laohu and Cui Mu had put it away and were reluctant to eat it.

Cui Laohu and Cui's mother breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Cui Yu coming back, with a smile on their faces.

"Dad, how is the situation now?" Cui Yu asked.

"Forget it, all the food in the city has been sold out. All the powerful families have hid the food, giving us no chance to buy it. Even if we have money, we can't buy it." Cui Huhu looked calm, as if he was not interested in food. Shortage and no worries:

"Right now, there is enough food stored in last year that no one will starve to death, but when all the food stored next year is used up, I don't know how many people will starve to death. Also, we don't collect grains from the 30 acres of land we rent from the Xiang family, but the rent But not a single grain of food is missing. This is also a huge expense."

"The matter of food rent is easy to handle." Cui Yu took out a cloth bag from his arms and handed it to his wife: "There is a bag of gold beads in it. Is it enough to pay the rent?"

"Gold beads? Where did you get these gold beads?" Mother Cui opened it and saw that it was indeed a bag full of gold beads, with a look of surprise in her eyes.

"Didn't I go out this time? I made some money." Cui Yu said with a smile.

It stands to reason that using divine power to transform earth and rocks into gold beads is a loss-making business.

When the divine power in the divine blood is consumed, it has to be replenished by eating various foods, and it is converted into gold and silver. Even if it is bought food, it is difficult to make up for the value. After all, there are still various losses.

In other words, using these gold beads to buy food for Cui Yu to eat would not be enough for Cui Yu to restore the power of his divine blood.

It can be seen that this is a thankless deal.

But fortunately, what Xiaoli Village lacks most at this time is strange power, and what Cui Yu lacks most is divine blood.

At this time, he also saw the importance of the Qi training formula. If he had the Qi training formula, he could directly seize the essence of the world, the sun and the moon, so why would he have to rely on eating to restore the divine power in his body.

"It's a pity that the canopy has changed." Cui Yu sighed in his heart.

He only learned a rudimentary introduction, he only knew how to refine the essence and energy within himself, but he didn’t know how to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to create creation.

The canopy transformation was the most losing business he had ever done since his rebirth.

ps: This book takes the path of evolving into innate gods. Qi training is to transform Qi training into strange power.