Wanshou Mountain, the Five Internals View...

Looking at the seemingly true and false Taoist temple of Xianshan, Yang Yu's eyes turned slightly and looked above the sky.

As the sea of ​​clouds surges thousands of miles away, a brilliant sun hangs above the nine heavens, shining brightly.

What he saw at this moment was not false, nor was it the realm of mysterious skills, but the real meaning of traveling through time and space!

The mountain in front of you is not only Wanshou Mountain, but also Wanshou Mountain before the Nine Tribulations!

Buzz!

At this moment, various lights and shadows seemed to overlap and intertwined in Yang Yu's eyes.

In the light and shadow, there is a sea of ​​clouds, a starry sky, a moon set and a sunrise, and a sunset and a moon rise...

It seems that at this moment, countless Yang Yu looked up at the same time and looked up at the sky in different years and time.

“The way forward…”

Yang Yu said to himself, lowering his eyes, and what he saw was no longer just Wanshou Mountain.

"Sanxian Island, Pengmen Island, Yushan City, Daluo Mountain, Hanlong Valley..."

The fairy mountains and blessed lands in myths and legends, the islands and caves all reflected in his eyes.

The ancient innate tribulation treasure of Chaos Bell was sacrificed to see the Tao. The mother of all Taos in the dark, the response of the Tao was also unparalleled.

The Tao is not beyond the limit, but only oneself seeks.

The great way did not point out the way, but gave him the opportunity to find his own way and consolidate his foundation in the endless river of time.

"One thought differentiates, and they live in 67,432 times, time, space, road, road..."

A breeze blew across Wanshou Mountain, and Yang Yu said to himself slightly, touching his heart.

He is currently in Wanshou Mountain, but he also exists in different time and space.

But this is not the division of mind and identity. Countless time and space overlap on him, and he is the only one.

But as long as you recite and step, you can travel through these 67,432 times and time.

"The road is mixed..."

Constrained his eyes, Yang Yu slowly walked towards Wanshou Mountain.

Wanshou Mountain stretches for thousands of miles, and lies on this earth like a giant beast lying across it.

In the Xuangong realm, Yang Yu had seen this mountain countless times, but at this moment, he saw an extremely strong catastrophe aura on this fairy mountain.

And, that seemingly immortal, wreckage!

"The breath of the eight kalpas..."

Austr Yang stopped at the foot of the mountain and slowly raised his eyes.

Beneath the green grass and vines is a debris that seems to be still alive, and where the Taoist temple is located,

It is the huge wreckage, the five internal organs.

"The Taoist of Wanshou, the Five Internals View."

Yu Yang slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed it with vain. The energy that was floating between heaven and earth was pinched between him.

He closed his eyes slightly, and with this wisp of energy intertwined, various scenes had emerged in his heart.

In a trance, his mind seemed to float in the years with this ray of energy, witnessing the changes of this fairy mountain from now on.

I saw the green and yellow all over the mountains, and the earth and rocks on the fairy mountain became thinner from thick and thinner, and I saw countless birds, beasts, fish and insects born and died in it.

I saw the Three Burial Monks passing through this place, using the Five Internal Views as the guide, suppressing the immortal demonic thoughts, and seeing the tomb guardian, the birth of the breeze and bright moon...

Even, he saw the complete process of Lu Sheng leaving behind the map of Qingshui and Cold Pond, as well as the changes in Wanshou Mountain before and after the disaster...

Finally, he saw the birth of this fairy mountain.

It was a terrifying corpse that came from the years, suffered from all the body, destroyed by all the souls, but still had the immortal thoughts.

In a vaguely, he seemed to hear the only obsession that the immortal demon thought had remained before that long time:

"Nine, nine tribulations...nine tribulations, nine tribulations!"

Nine Tribulations?

Listening to the seemingly existing and non-existent whispers in the years, Yang Yu's heart moved slightly:

"The obsession of this Taoist Wanshou is to live to nine kalpas? It seems wrong. If his obsession is just like this, it should have dissipated long ago..."

The next moment, Yang Yu had arrived in front of the Five Insects.

The ancient Taoist temple was empty, and the only sound came from a big tree behind the Taoist temple.

The ancient trees are towering, and the canopy covers most of the Taoist temple. Among the lush branches and leaves, there are fruits like children swaying, and they burst into laughter from time to time.

But unlike what I saw in the Sea of ​​Law, this Taoist view looks quite like an immortal cave.

But there are no creatures.

Hurry~!

It seemed that he had noticed the arrival of Yang Yu. The ancient tree was swaying even more violently, and the ginseng fruits made even louder laughs.

There was even a medicinal fragrance floating over.

If a mortal smells it, it may prolong life by dozens or even hundreds of people, which is enough to tempt any practitioner who comes here.

"It turns out that there is only one wisp of remnant thought..."

Yang Yu shook his head in his heart, and at the same time he reached out and grabbed the Taoist temple.

Rumble!

As if he had noticed something, the Taoist temple made a roar, which instantly caused the entire Wanshou Mountain to shake.

For a moment, the mountains collapsed and the earth seemed to be about to break out of the ground.

But in the next moment, all the vibrations disappeared, but the Five Insect Temple let out an unbearable groan, and from the front to the back, the whole thing broke in half.

“Ginseng Fruit Tree…”

In front of the Taoist temple, Yang Yu played with the little tree in his palm that was struggling like a living creature. However, under his eyes, the distorted and pure demonic thoughts appeared.

"The Demon of the Tribulation?"

A demon like a catastrophe is a demon whose thoughts have gone through the waves of catastrophe but whose thoughts are invincible but are infected by the catastrophe energy and become violent and cruel.

During the ten tribulations, there were very few such demons, and Yang Yu only found a strand from the Three Immortal Island, but at the beginning of the Nine Tribulations, there were very many such demons.

This monster that is infected with the immortal characteristics of the catastrophe energy and has some of its own memories and supernatural powers will be afraid of even the Taoist master.

Because it can leave an immortal existence in the disaster wave, even if it is due to luck, it is an extremely powerful person.

For example, the Lord of the Three Immortal Island, such as the Taoist Wanshou.

"The most powerful person is the first god in the eight disasters..."

Feeling the obsession that the ginseng fruit tree is not dissipated, Yang Yu was thinking.

Taoist Wanshou is also an extremely special existence in the Eight Kalpas. He has been practicing for billions of years and has never surpassed the Six Sects at the ranks, but his supernatural powers have reached an incredible level.

"His obsession..."

Yang Yu closed his eyes and listened quietly. After a long time, his eyes suddenly shook, and he heard the deepest obsession of the silent thought.

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Such a state…”

He?!

Yang Yu's heart moved and almost subconsciously remembered the young emperor who had seen in the mysterious realm of Jilei Mountain before.

"Is Taoist Wanshou killed by him? He was killed in the real eight-catastrophe years?"

"Man is outside the Tao... His realm has reached the point where he can change his past? Or..."

"Taoist Wanshou..."

...

As soon as this thought came, ripples suddenly appeared in Yang Yu's heart, recalling the young emperor he saw in the mysterious realm of Jilei Mountain in the past.

From his current perspective, the young emperor who was printed by the Chaos Bell is not, and it is impossible for him to become a Taoist master.

But he was able to travel through the years and even the disasters, which made him feel a little scared.

Since ancient times, there have been historical records that there are, and only...

"Battleway!"

Yu Yang took a deep breath. He seemed to have guessed something, but he seemed to not want to delve into it.

He casually found a secluded place, inserted the ginseng fruit tree behind him, and followed the immortal demonic thought to sense the aura of the Taoist Wanshou.

This has a feeling of refining ingredients for him.
To be continued...