From the waste of spiritual roots to the practice of asking the devil.

Chapter 938 A Long Talk with the Four Ancestors of True Spirit

Fighting spirit is a contest of one's Dao heart.

The Ten Great Martial Immortals entered the Dao through martial arts, which they usually called "intention." For Wang Yu, it was actually a contest of spiritual cultivation. Since rebuilding his Heavenly Heart and breaking down the old to establish the new, his spiritual realm has surpassed the ultimate of the ancient spiritual path.

Above the Heavenly Heart Realm, half a step into the eighth realm.

Whether you call him "Observer of the Dao" or "True Spirit," in terms of spiritual cultivation and the realm of Daoist heart, he is second to none.

Moreover, mental power possesses various mysterious effects.

Compared to the martial intent of the Ten Great Martial Immortals, it is more versatile. A contest is not about winning or losing; the goal can be achieved regardless of victory or defeat. Wang Yu was naturally happy to accept it.

The only pity is...

Of all the powers he possesses, mental strength has good potential, but it lags far behind, and the opportunities to apply it in actual combat are pitifully few.

but.

Once he masters the [Heavenly Evolution Calamity Curse], his mental power will be able to take effect. Don't forget that the earliest mental power secret technique he learned could accumulate good fortune for him.

It is inherently related to the word "luck," and on the other hand, mental strength can exert any power to play a role. The simplest use is the universal amplifier.

Wang Yu, however, was thinking that perhaps he could devote himself to studying this aspect and create a top-notch technique through this "power of thought".

For example, starting with fate is a good entry point, and you can even combine it with spells to study some strange arts such as curses to bring bad luck.

This also makes it easier for him to better understand the principles of destiny.

Just as he was immersed in his brilliant inspiration, the white ape spoke up: "Fellow Daoist Wang, we have arrived at the Ancestral Spirit Palace."

At the mountain peak, a vast sea of ​​clouds stretches out.

Only a massive palace stood there. Wang Yu walked in through the main gate, as if entering another world. His body seemed to shrink, or perhaps the palace was simply too large.

Standing on a cloud bed, one's eyes are drawn to a scene resembling a pavilion atop a mountain, with a chessboard in the center of the pavilion.

An old man in a green robe with dragon horns on his head was playing chess with a kind-faced old man with a cane and a slightly hunched back. A small, black snake with no visible tail was perched on the latter's shoulder.

He was smugly pointing fingers and saying, "Hey turtle, you've made a mistake! Take it back now, make this move, or you're doomed in three thousand moves."

It is said that a true gentleman observes a game of chess without speaking.

The snake-headed man clearly lacked this awareness, and the hunchbacked old man, used to it, remained unmoved, continuing to do as he pleased, showing no intention of listening to the snake-headed man's instigation.

There was another person also pointing and commenting.

A few strands of black hair were dyed among the white hair. He looked middle-aged, with a high nose and wide mouth, and a thick beard. His heroic face showed a thoughtful expression.

One hand on his hip, the other stroking his chin.

He said with absolute certainty, "Old Dragon, this Azure Dragon Claw is your skill, isn't it? How could this dead snake know it? Old Turtle, listen up! You're wrong now, your underwear has been exposed."

His speech was quite frank, yet it subtly revealed a glimmer of wisdom.

the last one.

Wearing a fiery red long dress, she sat on the pavilion railing, leaning against a pillar, her pair of snow-white long legs almost completely exposed, just covering her buttocks.

At this moment, one foot is dangling in the air, swinging erratically.

She tucked one foot into the railing, the breeze carrying away her fragrance as she drank heartily from her gourd.

Place your other hand on your forehead and cover your eyes with the back of your hand.

He said with displeasure, "What's all the noise about? Can't you see the guests have arrived? Stop it all."

talking.

With a flick of her wrist, she flipped the chessboard over.

The Azure Dragon and Black Tortoise ancestors were both helpless, but the snake-headed and White Tiger ancestors were furious and said in unison.

"I'm about to win, what are you doing... Get back to your positions! You must get back to your positions!"

They then glared at each other again.

In this regard.

Wang Yu was also surprised by the way the four True Spirit Ancestors got along. As for the snake head, it was most likely the tail of Xuanwu, or perhaps the fifth ancestor hidden among the four.

Just like there are five of the Four Heavenly Kings.

That's perfectly normal.

Wang Yu strode up the cloud ladder and arrived at the pavilion. He cupped his hands slightly and said, "Wang Yu of the human race greets you seniors."

The Azure Dragon Ancestral Spirit nodded and said kindly.

"Wang Yu, we meet again. I didn't expect you to ascend to immortality so quickly after the Grand Gathering of Myriad Laws. Your talent is truly rare throughout the ages."

Wang Yu smiled and calmly accepted the praise.

"With the great calamity approaching, there is no time for me to cultivate slowly. I have a few questions to ask during this visit, and I hope that the Fourth Patriarch will be kind enough to enlighten me."

"Boy, call me Snake Ancestor, and I can answer your questions."

When Snakehead heard Wang Yu address the Fourth Ancestor, he did not mention it.

He became a little anxious.

Its temperament was completely unlike that of a creature from the mythical era. Upon seeing this, Xuanwu slapped the snake's head back: "I'm sorry, Fellow Daoist Wang, the intelligence of this snake's head is due to the secret cultivation method of the old tortoise."

“Every thousand years, everything is forgotten, as if a new life is born to complete the cycle. This snake head is newly born and currently only has five years of memories. It is unlearnable and I hope you will forgive it.”

Wang Yu waved his hand, not caring about such a trivial matter.

However, the two ancestors, White Tiger and Vermilion Bird, were somewhat curious about Wang Yu's arrival and openly sized him up.

White Tiger Ancestral Spirit: "Longevity is desirable, but the years are hard to endure. In my life, I, the Tiger Ancestor, have seen countless geniuses and prodigies. You, kid, are recognized by the Old Dragon, so your strength is not much worse than that of the White Ape, right? What mystery can stump you?"

The Vermilion Bird Ancestral Spirit shared the same idea.

She stepped down from the railing, approached Wang Yu, and frowned slightly: "Why are you looking at my karma?"

Wang Yu gave an awkward smile.

"It's just a habit. If Fellow Daoist Zhuque is unwilling, then I won't watch it."

"Humph."

Just then, the white ape was about to leave to wait outside for Wang Yu to fulfill his promise when he heard the Azure Dragon Ancestral Spirit say, "The Ten Absolutes should also stay and listen. It seems that the problem that young friend Wang, with his extraordinary talent, has encountered is no small matter."

Wang Yu cupped his hands in thanks: "Then I thank you all in advance."

"I have heard that the four ancestors were all beings from the mythological era, so they must have come into contact with the Demon Court. I wonder if they have any related books or secrets about Emperor Taiyi."

"Or perhaps, in that era, was there some kind of threat that put immense pressure on the Demon Court?"

"This..." The Azure Dragon Ancestral Spirit hesitated, unable to speak.

He remained silent for a moment before speaking.

"Young friend Wang, you may not know this, but the four celestial spirits, Azure Dragon, Vermilion Bird, White Tiger, and Black Tortoise, are the celestial positions conferred by the Demon Court using its fortune."

"Unfortunately, we suffered a backlash from the fate of the world. Apart from the four of us, all of our clansmen were wiped out. We survived only because we inherited the positions of the Four Heavenly Spirits and were protected by heaven and earth."

"The Dragon Clan expelled the Azure Dragon Clan from the Dragon Clan bloodline for this reason, severing it from the root of cause and effect. They paid a great price for this. Similarly, the ancestor of my Azure Dragon lineage is no longer the Ancestral Dragon."

"Your master has probably already told you about the secrets of the Emperor's overdraft of future immortal fortune. What are some things you haven't figured out yet? If you'd like, I'm happy to answer them for you."

Wang Yu nodded.

"The first question is whether the Demon Court has any formidable enemies, or whether they come from beyond the heavens, such as... the Chaos Sea!" The four ancestral spirits looked at each other.

All three shook their heads, but the Xuanwu Ancestral Spirit hesitated and said, "Perhaps there is one, but that was a long time ago, and even I, the old tortoise, don't know if it's true."

Wang Yu perked up: "Tell me more."

"Alright."

Xuanwu Ancestral Spirit thought for a moment.

"In the beginning of the world, heaven and earth gave birth to many innate deities, each with a different form. There was the first wisp of wind, the first ray of light, the first cloud, and so on. They were born with power comparable to a third-step true immortal and were born with a complete Dao."

"The true form of the Emperor is said to be the first Golden Crow, no less powerful than the Ancestral Dragon. He controls the laws governing the operation of the Great Sun, and through his later cultivation, he has mastered time and space and destiny."

"The Demon Court was established after he first glimpsed the future. At that time, the Xuanwu Ancestor said that the Emperor had foreseen the crisis and chose to prepare in advance."

"Old Turtle thinks it must be related to the great enemy you mentioned, young friend. As for extraterrestrial beings from the Chaos Sea, it seems there really aren't any."

Wang Yu's eyes were sharp.

Although there is no more specific information, as long as the existence of an enemy is confirmed, then the Emperor's starting point is valid: borrowing future immortal fortune is to prepare for war.

But fate is cruel.

The way to deal with it is also the way to invite disaster. What you gain from borrowing luck is not only immortal luck but also calamity luck. In fact, most of the beings in the demon court die under the Nine Tribulations and Immortal Tribulations.

The so-called great enemy has no trace in history.

Even figures like the Four Ancestors of True Spirit only had a superficial understanding of the matter. The Demon Court was ultimately destroyed by the Dragon Clan and the Witch Clan, which is beyond doubt.

The problem is...

He did not see any "external enemies," and he was also unclear about the specific crisis that the Emperor was preparing to deal with. It was even possible that the future crisis he saw might be a means by which the Heavenly Dao would induce a mythical calamity.

After all, Master once said that after controlling cause and effect and destiny, although one has a kind of omniscient ability, the source of information is still the Heavenly Dao, and there is a great possibility that one will be deceived by the Heavenly Dao.

Second.

The Demon Court, established in the mythological era, contains many innate deities. How could such beings be killed by the Nine Tribulations and the Feathered Immortal Tribulation of the human realm?

Even without experience in transcending tribulations, their raw strength is undeniable, so they shouldn't be wiped out in large numbers, considering the situation of the Star God Clan.

It's not hard to see that this is Heaven reclaiming its authority.

Because the innate deities are different from the true immortals like Wang Yu who were cultivated later in life, their power is bestowed by the Heavenly Dao, and their existence is needed to assist the operation of the order of the rules of heaven and earth.

And when the world grows to a certain extent.

With all paths concealed, these innate deities became a burden in diverting the power of the Heavenly Dao.

For example, the Fire element gave birth to five Fire Gods.

By dividing the total 100 units of the Fire Path power completely, the Heavenly Dao's control over it becomes zero.

When Heaven has enough energy, it will naturally withdraw it.

They themselves operate these rules to maintain the normal functioning of the order of heaven and earth. Even the innate deities have selfish desires, and when they repeatedly use this power, they violate the order of heaven.

Then came the great purge.

In contrast, the cultivation of beings born after birth focuses on comprehension. They regard the Fire Element Great Dao, which has a total of 100, as their teacher, and innovate and improve it. The fundamental improvement of 100 to 101 or 102 is exactly what the Heavenly Dao is happy to see, so the Immortal Path flourishes.

Even repetitive comprehensions can continuously strengthen the corresponding Great Dao origin, just as the Great Dao River that Wang Yu saw is the manifestation of the Great Dao origin.

It is far more exaggerated than the long river of time; that is the true foundation of this world.

After figuring out the key points...

Wang Yu also had some speculation about the Heavenly Dao itself. If the invisible great enemy was not an extraterrestrial being from the Chaos Sea, then who could it be?

Taking a deep breath, Wang Yu brushed aside the question.

"Thank you for your explanation, Senior Xuanwu."

"It doesn't matter, as long as it's useful to you."

Wang Yu paused for a moment before asking his second question: "There is another matter that has puzzled me for a long time. The Immortal Dao Era has only been around for 120,000 years. The Cave Heaven Immortal Techniques were theoretically completed and integrated by my master. Why were they already circulating in the Myriad Spirits Era, or even the Ancient Emperor Era and the Mythical Era?"

"When do you all remember when you started cultivating the Celestial Cave Techniques?"

These words were spoken.

Wang Yu had expected an answer like a time paradox, but the result was completely different from what he had imagined.

The Vermilion Bird Ancestral Spirit responded, "What's so strange about that, young man? Do you know how many people have perfected the Cave Heaven Immortal Techniques? Your master's role was to collect and integrate them."

"Tai Xuanxian's Dao of Cause and Effect is unparalleled in the world. He can unravel the mysteries of all predecessors. It is only natural that he can integrate the immortal techniques of the cave heaven. This has allowed the human race to gain great merit and obtain a lot of merit and immortal treasures for free."

Wang Yu frowned.

"Does Senior Zhuque mean that the Celestial Arts of the Grotto Heaven were not created by humans, but rather are a collection of the wisdom of the sages of all races?"

"That's natural. There are so many categories, such as the ancient spiritual path, body refinement practitioners, the ten ultimate immortal martial arts, and demonic cultivation methods. Humanity has only been around for a short time, so how could there be such a diverse array of styles?"

"When I first learned it, it was the original method that the Emperor passed on to all the cultivators of the Demon Court. It is said to have been given by the Heavenly Dao and transformed by the virtue of teaching. Later, it was deduced by the wisdom of all spirits and has continued to this day."

"The reason you feel there is a problem is simply because of a conflict in time. It is not your fault, but rather due to the fact that the human race's history is too short."

Wang Yu lowered his eyes, and to be honest... he didn't believe it.

What Suzaku said didn't seem to be false.

What is bestowed by Heaven is even more outrageous.

There are definitely other secrets involved. If the Four Ancestors of the True Spirit really think so, then their memories might be distorted.

He couldn't help but recall the words left by his master.

Fate is unpredictable, and cause and effect are unpredictable!

'Without these four profound words, even the Four Ancestors of True Spirit wouldn't be qualified to know the inner workings?'

"Young friend Wang, what's wrong?"

The Azure Dragon Ancestral Spirit saw that he remained silent.

So I asked a question.

Wang Yu shook his head and smiled wryly: "It's nothing. Thank you all for your clarification. There are no other major issues, but there is one minor matter. I wonder if you seniors know anything about the Heavenly Devouring Ancient Roc?"

Upon hearing this, the White Tiger Ancestral Spirit's eyes lit up.

"You've come to the right person, kid. This thing has tough wings and tender, chewy meat. After steaming or boiling, it's roasted over a blazing fire and is truly a top-notch delicacy. It's a pity it's extinct."

Wang Yu was immediately ashamed.

"Senior White Tiger, you misunderstand. I wanted to ask about the origin of this thing."

"origin?"

Zhuque said, "Isn't it just a mutated variety of the Golden-Winged Roc? What origin could it possibly have?"

The Azure Dragon Ancestral Spirit hesitated and said, "This thing should have been made by a senior member of the Dragon Clan. That senior member has fallen into the Origin Demon Realm and was known as the [Taiyou Demon Dragon Emperor]. It is said that he has already perished."

Another dragon?

Wang Yu noted this information down and planned to tell the Qilin Immortal Artifacts about it later; there was nothing else he wanted to ask. (End of Chapter)