Chapter 1015 Ninety-Nine Returns to One

Although this is not the first time Chi You has seen Cui Yu's methods, every time he sees Cui Yu displaying methods that are far beyond his level, Chi You secretly says in shock: "If you say this kid is not I swallowed all my own dog heads when I reincarnated a man with great magical powers from ancient times. And this kid is by no means the reincarnation of an ordinary strong man, at least he is the reincarnation of a strong man at the saint level, otherwise how could he have so many means?"

When Chi You saw Cui Yu displaying the true form of Gonggong before, he thought that Cui Yu was the reincarnation of the Great Demon God Gonggong and had the blood of Gonggong in his body. But then Cui Yu gathered the power of the twelve ancestral witches and mobilized the twelve capital gods. After the evil formation, he felt that he was a little unsure. Later, when Cui Yu showed the power of the saint realm, Chi You was even more unable to confirm Cui Yu's roots and identity.

"I don't have the realm of Empress Nuwa, but I have the mark of Mahayana Buddhism and can exert the power of the realm of a saint. In the past, when Nuwa mended the sky, she was only a quasi-sage and perfect. She has not yet become a saint. Nuwa What Empress Wa can do, I can do too." Cui Yu's eyes showed a trace of thought.

According to the records in the novels about the prehistoric world of the previous life, it was Nuwa who created man and then became a saint. But in fact, in the evolution of the prehistoric world, Nuwa only created man to enter the quasi-sage perfection. What merit can there be in creating man?

It is because Empress Nuwa created humans and cultivated the art of mediating creation to the state of great perfection. Then the heaven and earth were damaged, and Empress Nuwa mended the sky. Then because there was still a missing hole, Empress Nuwa sacrificed her life to fill it, and she merged with the way of heaven. , just stepped into the realm of saint with the help of the power of heaven in the perfect world.

It is also because of the merits of Empress Nuwa in mending the sky that she integrated into the way of heaven and became part of it. Only then did the human race receive the legacy of Empress Nuwa and gradually become the protagonists of heaven and earth.

"When Empress Nuwa was mending the sky, her cultivation had already entered the realm of quasi-sage perfection. Empress Nuwa could still fill the holes in the world. I have the power of a true saint. There is no reason why I can't do it." Cui Yu thought in his heart, and the saint's fate was activated. Then Cui Yu felt that his cultivation realm was infinitely higher, and he suddenly entered a state of darkness.

In this state, Cui Yu was able to mediate the operation of creation as he wished, and it seemed that he could shape whatever he wanted with his thoughts.

Then Cui Yu lowered his head and looked at the spider silk in his hand. He saw divine light flowing in the spider silk, colorful lights flashing endlessly, and a strange chain of order twisting and twisting in it.

"The law of cause and effect? ​​But it doesn't seem like it. It seems to be a power above the law." Cui Yu looked at the law in the thread and fell into deep thought.

What do you call the power that is above the law?

Cui Yu could only think of 'Tao', such as: the way of heaven and the great road.

Fortunately, Cui Yu had physical reference and information about his natal supernatural powers in his mind.

If the spider silk in Cui Yu's hand is compared to a physical object, then the natal magical information in Cui Yu's mind is the instructions, construction drawings, and process drawings.

All the materials are complete, and the spider silk has no secrets in the eyes of the saint. With the realm of the saint, all the information of the spider silk has been deciphered in a moment, and then the magical power of mediation is activated, and the next moment it is in Cui Yu's hand A crystal clear spider silk slowly appeared.

Condensing spider silk takes a lot of effort, but Cui Yu's saint blow can only condense one spider silk. As the saint's power is exhausted with one strike, Cui Yu's hand becomes filled with crystal light.

"Success!"

Cui Yu looked at the spider silk in his hand, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

This spider silk is exactly the same as the template in Cui Yu's hand. There is no difference between the two parties. The only difference is that this spider silk has no connection with Cui Yu.

Cui Yu looked at the spider silk in his hand, his eyes full of seriousness. He encountered an unsolvable problem. The magical power he created through his mediation had no connection with him.

"What should I do?" Cui Yu held two spider silks in his hands and fell into deep thought.

"Did I say that your kid is really mature? You can even shape such heaven-defying things as spider silk. Your kid is about to reach heaven now." Chi You looked at the spider silk in Cui Yu's hand with wide eyes. His eyes were full of shock.

Hearing Chi You's words of praise, Cui Yu's face showed no joy, and his whole person was filled with gloom: "Damn it, the spider silk created has no resonance with me, so what's the use of shaping it?"

Cui Yu looked at the two spider silks in his hand, with a trace of thought in his eyes. After a long time, a flash of inspiration came out: "I can't do anything about one spider silk, but what if two spider silks are twisted into a rope? Or maybe it's... Three, four... or even more spider threads are twisted into a rope. Will all the problems be solved by then?"

Cui Yu's eyes lit up, and the next moment he kept mobilizing the saint's destiny in his body. After eight times, Cui Yu had two more spider threads in his hands, and Cui Yu's saint's destiny also dimmed at this time.

"Nine is a series, and the spider silk created is also shackles in the dark. The spider silk created between heaven and earth cannot exceed nine." Cui Yu said to himself.

In other words, Cui Yu can shape nine of the spider threads between heaven and earth with his natal magical power, and he can also shape nine with his mediation of good fortune. This number cannot be broken.

The next moment, Cui Yu gathered the nine spider silks together, and then twisted the nine spider silks together according to the rope-making process of later generations.

Sure enough, as the nine spider threads merged into one, Cui Yu and the nine spider threads suddenly felt connected, and there was naturally a mysterious feeling in them.

The nine spider silks merged into one in a burst of brilliance and turned into a crystal clear spider silk. However, this spider silk was different from the spider silk that Cui Yu had created before. The spider silk contained textures that Cui Yu had never seen before. The textures showed a faint, faint purple brilliance, which seemed to be somewhat similar to the textures on the Xuan Mizhu.

"Is this?" Chi You looked at the thread in Cui Yu's hand and was dumbfounded, with shock in his eyes: "Is this still possible?"

"It's still nine, there's no way to break the nine." Cui Yu sighed while holding the mutated spider silk. The next moment, he could only see thoughts in his heart, and the spider silk in his hand was pressed directly against the copper wall in front of him.

The copper wall and iron wall in front of him has been controlled by Cui Yu's first spider silk. Of course, it will no longer have the power to block the touch of the spider silk in Cui Yu's hand. As the spider silk in Cui Yu's hand sticks to the copper wall and iron wall, the next moment the whole spider will move. The silk thread disappeared, and at the same time Cui Yu's mind seemed to be stretched by a strange force in the dark, and his vision kept twisting and changing back and forth. After everything calmed down, Cui Yu just frowned: "I can only control the five internal organs? Are the six internal organs still under my control?"

Cui Yu didn't expect that he could only control the five internal organs of heaven after creating a super spider silk with nine spider silks fused into one.

"There are still six internal organs that need to be mastered! Only by mastering the complete internal organs can I be considered to have completely mastered the trunk of heaven." Cui Yu frowned and looked at the Golden Finger page with his eyes, and saw that the mark of Mahayana Buddhism had already been Gloomy, it is obvious that all the faith provided by the sentient beings in the small world has disappeared without a trace.

"What should I do?" Cui Yu raised his head and looked into the darkness. He could feel the existence of the five internal organs of heaven, and could even mobilize the power within the five internal organs of heaven.

Cui Yu stretched out his palm, and the colorful rays of light gathered in the void, suspended above Cui Yu's palm, and turned into a colorful halo.

"The power of Heaven." After Chi You saw the colorful halo, his voice was full of shock: "Did you really turn Heaven into a puppet?"

Cui Yu shook his head and then nodded.

"What do you mean?" Chi You was confused.

Cui Yu didn't explain. He always felt that Chi You was unreliable and needed to be on guard.

"Are there any good things in this space?" Cui Yu asked.

Seeing that Cui Yu didn't want to answer, Chi You knew that there was something fishy about it, but he didn't continue to ask questions, but said: "What the hell! Back then, Queen Mother of the West and others kept coming in and out, and they had already used all kinds of benefits. The looting is complete. The only good thing left is probably the Sky Boat on the Other Side, which is a good thing to use to hit people."

Cui Yu looked at the huge torso of Bianzhou Tianzhou in the distance, his eyes full of rigor, and after a long time he muttered in a low voice: "This treasure is not something I can sacrifice."

Cui Yu is still a self-aware person. With such a huge sky boat on the other side, even if he can give birth to 10,000 drops of divine blood with just one breath, it will take him who knows how many years to complete the sacrifice. Obviously, it cannot be done in a short time. of.

"Since there is no treasure, our plan is considered completed?" Cui Yu put his hands in his sleeves and looked at the battlefield in the distance. He saw that the battlefield was dim and blocked Cui Yu's sight. Even Cui Yu He couldn't see through the changes: "As soon as I return to Zhenwu Mountain, I will inherit the position of the peak master."

At this point, Cui Yu became suspicious: "Forgive me for asking, when we were up there before, didn't everyone say there were ancient tombs buried here?"

"Yes, what is buried in the ancient tomb is the way of heaven. In the past, everyone sealed the way of heaven and offered sacrifices to it. I don't know how many people died here. Aren't the relics of those people treasures?" Chi You murmured next to him: "This is a person who was buried there. It’s just a sealed ancient battlefield. It’s the cemetery of heaven. It’s not wrong to say it’s the tomb of the ancient gods. Where do you think the Supreme Forgetting Records that the old Heavenly Master obtained came from? Wasn’t it picked up on the battlefield?”

Cui Yu was stunned when he heard this, then put his hands in his sleeves, with a look of astonishment in his eyes. For a moment, he didn't know what to say. After a long time, he said: "Then why do I see that there are no so-called relics here? There are more things here than faces. Is it clean?”

Chi You shook his head: "From the Battle of Sealing Heaven to the end of the Tribulation, 129,600 years have passed. Do you think those broken treasures can withstand the power of time? And the way of heaven is Power is also constantly attacking those treasures, taking away the essence of the treasures, causing the treasures to turn into dust and dissipate in the dust."

Just as thousands of thoughts were flickering in Cui Yu's heart, the winner was already decided on the battlefield in the distance. There was only a loud bang, the Hunyuan Umbrella flew out upside down, and the embarrassed figures of Lao Tianshi and others appeared. In Cui Yu's field of vision.

At this time, the old Heavenly Master and others looked miserable, and their energy was extremely disordered, but they had high-spirited smiles on their faces. On the opposite side, I could see that each of the seven weirdos were missing arms and legs, and their chests might have been pierced, exposing a huge hole. Cui Yu could even see organs beating in the chests of the seven weirdos.

At this time, the three innate spiritual treasures were shining with light, trapping the seven strange things. It was obvious that the situation of the seven strange things was not good at this time.

"Old Heavenly Master is in the Taiyi realm, and he also has the innate spiritual treasure Slaying Immortal Sword in his hand, which can at least withstand the weirdness of the three Jinzhi realms. That Cui Laohu is in the Jinzhi realm, and there is also the powerful Great Zhouzun, who himself is the Jinzhi realm. The realm's combat power can be equal to the three golden imperial weirdos. The three powerful men also have three innate spiritual treasures in their hands, which can be equal to one and a half weird ones. After all, the seven weird ones have no chance of winning." Chi You muttered beside him. He shouted: "The Taiyi realm has an overwhelming advantage for the monks in the Jinzhi realm. It is an underestimate to say that the old Celestial Master can defeat the three Jinzhi. If it were not for the fear that the seven masters would run away strangely, the old Celestial Master would be alone. You can suppress the seven weird ones."

"But Weiyi has legs, and he won't stand there and let the Heavenly Master kill him. As long as Weiyi wants to escape, the Heavenly Master can only stare helplessly." Cui Yu nodded in agreement beside him. He felt that Cui Laohu and The three powerful men of the Great Zhou Dynasty played the role of auxiliary interception, trapping the Seven Weirds and not giving them a chance to escape.

"Old Heavenly Master, do you really want to quarrel with our brothers and kill them all? You must know that we are weird incarnations, immortal existences. Even if you kill us today, you will not be able to kill us for thousands of years. You can continue to resurrect. When the time comes for us to take revenge, I'm afraid you, Zhenwushan, can't bear it." Chunyang Peak's strange voice was full of weakness and despair at this time.

"Oh?" The old Heavenly Master's eyelids moved when he heard this, and he looked at the strangeness of Chunyang Peak with his eyes without any fluctuation: "Are you waiting for resurrection after a thousand years? At worst, I will just kill you all again. , why is there so much trouble? Besides, if you don’t die, how can I, Zhenwu Mountain Qiyao, be born? How can I, Zhenwu Mountain, take the lead in the era of great prosperity? How can I, Zhenwu Mountain, enjoy the great fortune of heaven and earth? "

"What does the birth of Qiyao from Zhenwu Mountain have to do with my seven brothers?" Chunyang Peak's Ghost God was stunned, as if he didn't understand the logic.

"The so-called Qiyao is actually to suppress you, erase your memories, and then replace it with me, a descendant of Zhenwu Mountain, to successfully seize Sheer and the other seven people. Although this method is a bit tricky, the trend is now about to When I arrive, I don’t care about so many things anymore. If you want to kill the fattened pigs, you have to kill them. If you don’t kill them, you will eat people!” The old Heavenly Master’s voice was full of coldness.

ps: The author hereby wishes everyone good luck in the Year of the Dragon, a prosperous career, and a happy life.