"Um?"

After thinking about it for a moment, Ganshantu recognized the residual monument:

"This seems to be a true form of the divine weapon? Qingtian White Jade Pillar? The name is not bad, but unfortunately, it is still incomplete..."

Seeing that this Majesty seemed to be interested, Gan Shantu, who had long wanted to end this boring follower, breathed a sigh of relief:

"Your Majesty has a good vision! Although this divine weapon true spirit map is short, its grade is at least above the first grade..."

Spiritual cultivation starts with the choice of "visualizing the true spirit", and the choice of the true spirit is also the foundation of this method of practice.

Once you make a choice, even if you achieve two or three kalpas in the future, you will only be able to complete the first kalpa on the basis of the first kalpa, and you cannot reshape the original true spirit.

And the true spirit of the divine weapon among all kinds of true spirits can also be regarded as the best choice...

"The old master sent the young master to lead the practice for His Majesty. Just do you perfunctory to Your Majesty like this?"

Unexpectedly, Yang Yu walked forward and gently stroked the stone tablet. However, the young man in gray clothes sitting cross-legged in the forest behind him opened his eyes at this moment.

"Fang Longsi?"

Gan Shantu snorted coldly:

"The Marquis of Sifang is very good at hand and eyes, and he doesn't know anything..."

"Young Master, don't be polite... Fang Longsi, I've seen Your Majesty."

The young man was not very handsome, but his eyes were very bright, shining brightly under the night, like a gem.

"The son of the Sifang Hou family? There is no need for much politeness in the Da Nei Library."

Even though his mind was on the broken monument, Yang Yu still looked back at Fang Longsi.

The golden spirit fire was filled with strange light under his eyes. His life was neither gold nor red nor purple, but a mess.

But this is not like being covered by spiritual treasures, but more like being reshaped by fate...

‘Dao Ghost Takes the Body?’

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Fang Silong bowed slightly behind and looked at Ganshantu again and said:

"Among all kinds of true spirits, divine weapons and true spirits are the most unsuitable for the first choice. Why doesn't Mr. Gan tell His Majesty?"

"All true spirits can be as long as they fit with themselves. How can they be suitable or not?"

Ganshantu sneered:

"Did you forget before you say this? Taizu took the 'cauld' as the true spirit and eventually cultivated the 'cauld' that suppressed the universe and was unique in ancient and modern times!"

The two seemed to have had grudges for a long time, and they would face each other in a disagreement, and there was no shortage of attacks on each other in their words.

From oneself to one's cliques, it can be said that apart from not mentioning each other's fathers, it can be said that he has a great feeling of breaking up.

"The marquis of Sifang should be a nobleman? For thousands of years, it seems that these thirty-six marquises are hindering the old master..."

Standing in front of the broken monument, Yang Yu's heart moved slightly.

One side has inherited a powerful dynasty for more than 180,000 years. Even if it is less than one, it is still a huge monster that is extremely complex.

Thirty-six honors, kings and princes, and sects all over the world are complex.

But just a second thought, Yang Yu's mind was still on this broken monument.

The white jade pillar of the sky?

wrong!

"The Seven Demon Soldiers of the Mixed World!"

A glimpse of the whole picture shows the difference between the golden essence and the sky eye, and it has the ability to clear the fog and see the true truth.

On this broken stele, he could even think about the texture on the remaining half of the stele.

Of course, as he touched the cold texture, various words appeared in the Gluttony Cauldron.

[Seven Demon Soldiers in the Mixed World: 180,000 years ago, the Emperor Taizu of the Great Zhou traveled to the world and dreamed back in the dark...

In the middle, he saw all kinds of things... Later, he created the Sixteen True Spirit Maze with Lingming Stone Monkey, Red-butt Horse Monkey, Tongjian Monkey, Six-Eared Micao, Ventilation Divine Monkey, Yin-Yang Divine Ape, and Xinghai Demon Monkey as the foundation.

The true spirit map of the seven demon ape in the world, the true form map of the seven demon soldiers in the world...]

"Seeing all kinds of things and all things, dreaming of... the sea of ​​heaven? Ancient? Or the strange land of fairy mountains, blessed land and cave heaven?"

Yang Yu's expression moved slightly, and he knew that this was the fate obtained by the Emperor Taizu of Great Zhou.

His mind is subtle and even further apart.

Is the cause of the Taizu of the Great Zhou who has become the five-tribol spiritual form in the legend? Is the cause of his transformation related to the fortune he has obtained?

"Your Majesty's clarity!"

Yang Yu was in a state of vague thoughts, and the two of them, who were blushing, stopped arguing, but in the end, Gan Shantu knelt on one knee.

"This is?"

Yu Yang pretended to have just come back to his senses.

"The true spirit of the divine weapon often chooses to be the complement of the true spirit of the first catastrophe in the second and third catastrophes, and is rarely used as the first catastrophe..."

Fang Silong bowed slightly:

"Young Master Gan may have forgotten it before, but now I remember it again."

"…Your Majesty forgives your crime!"

Gan Shantu's face turned blue, but she had to swallow her breath, because the argument between the two had attracted the attention of the crowd in the stele forest.

"What you said is actually not wrong. Divine weapons are indeed not suitable for the most initial use of the divine weapons compared to other true spirits."

After walking through the Thousand Acres of Stele Forest, even though there are only a very small number of records about the true spirits, Yang Yu was not aware of the practice of this method. He only smiled slightly when he heard this:

"As the saying goes, those who learn from me live, those who are like me die. In the past 180,000 years, countless outstanding talents have imitated Taizu, and how many of them have achieved success?"

The choice of true spirit is all-encompassing.

Flowers, plants, trees, sun, moon, stars, birds, fish, dragons, tigers, palaces, mountains and rivers, and finally the mysterious yellow world tree that carries the heaven and earth can all be used as true spirits.

The magic weapon is naturally in it.

As Fang Silong said, divine weapons are not suitable for the spirit of the first catastrophe, even if such spirit images are unparalleled in the first catastrophe, they have all the advantages.

Because the first calamity is not the end of spiritual cultivation, but just the beginning.

The first kalpa is the base, and the second and third kalpas are used as expansion, which is the true meaning of spiritual cultivation.

For example, the true spirit of the first catastrophe is a palace, and the second and third catastrophes can be expanded into palace groups, and even cities and countries.

Compared with this type, the magic weapon seems to have insufficient potential.

Of course, this is just some people believe that there are many spiritual masters who have achieved great spiritual elements over the past 180,000 years...

but……

"It's already dark, and you're reading the stele forest."

What else does Ganshantu have to say? Yang Yu was already walking away with his sleeves, and still wandering in the stele forest as before, judging the flowers.

'he……'

Fang Silong's expression was slightly strange, but he quickly restrained and looked at Ganshantu:

"Young Master Gan, how about it outside the imperial city?"

"snort!"

Gan Shantu just snorted coldly and looked at the figure that was sank into the monument not far away.

A moment ago, he was quite impatient, but at this moment, after he hesitating a little, he followed and took out the snacks from his cuffs to serve them.

Yang Yu didn't care much, and wandered around the stone tablets and square forests.

The benefits of the puppet emperor were reflected at this time, from small cities to large cities, to the court, and all matters of the country were almost nothing to do with him.

It was not until half a year later that someone seemed to remember him, the emperor, and hurried to report, or to inform him.
Chapter completed!