Chapter 2 The Past Is Like Smoke

Updated: 211-11-2

Yang Yi slowly walked into the cave, the cave was not very deep, more than ten zhang high, the top of the cave was inlaid with dozens of glowing stones, Yang Yi's heart was full of shock. "This can't be the pearl of the night, is it? God, so much, all of them are so big, ・・・・・・ too too rich, right?"

"Lucky boy, you're here after all. An abrupt voice almost scared Yang Yi half to death.

"Who???who's talking??Come out, let me tell you, I have the talisman of Nantai Mountain on me. I'm not afraid of you," he said, but in his heart he was already sudden, "God and Buddha bless, I have never done anything bad in the past eighteen years." Not long ago, I helped my grandmother cross the street. And even if he stole Grandma Yang's eggs when he was a child, he was ignorant when he was a child. God will forgive me too. "I didn't see a ghost shadow for a long time. Yang Yicai put his mind at ease.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the voice came again. "What are you muttering?"

"Oni-sama, I didn't mean to offend you. I just happened to fall in, so please don't come to me. ”

"Stinky boy, who said I was a ghost? If I hadn't saved you. You're dead!"

"Then you are ・・・・・・・ Immortal, Immortal, Immortal?" Yang Yi said cautiously.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, boy," the voice said with emotion.

Yang Yi was shocked. He asked, "Wait for me??" Your old man must have found the wrong person. I'm sorry, I'm passing by, playing soy sauce. I'm leaving, you don't send it, you don't send it!" Yang Yi said and slowly retreated to the edge of the cave. Xin said: "I have also read a lot of Lao Tzu's novels, wait for me? I see if I am waiting for me to be reborn? Lao Tzu is still good at slipping." ”

"Boy, can you get out?" the voice said with some smugness.

Yang Yi was anxious, and his eyes were rolling. Busy said: "Boss, master, just let me go, I have an eighty-year-old child, and I have a ・・・・・・ below, uh, wrong, there is an eighty-year-old mother・・・・・・・"

"Shut up," the voice shouted, cutting off Yangyi's words. "Boy, don't think about slipping away, if I want to do something to you, do I still need to talk so much nonsense with you?"

Yang Yi thinks about it too. So he found a clean stone and sat down to listen to the old man.

"Would you like to hear the story?" the voice asked.

"I don't want to. Yang Yi didn't even think about answering. "When I was a kid, I still listened to stories??"

The voice ignored Yang Yi's objections. I talked to myself. "My name is probably Marcel, it's been so long that I can't remember exactly. Probably tens of millions of years ago, when I was still a small high-ranking god, because I accidentally obtained a supreme artifact 'Nine Dragon Ring' in a divine domain. I knew what it meant to be guilty, so I didn't even tell my best friend, but I accidentally slipped it out while drinking with my friend. He betrayed me and told the news to the fire main god Manfit, so he was chased and killed by 100,000 god realm powerhouses including the main god, and in the 10,000 years of escape, I was seriously injured, and in the fierce battle with them, I broke the space, I killed more than a thousand people, and finally died in the hands of the fire god Manfit. The Divine Consciousness was also severely damaged, but it was accidentally preserved, and it was saved through the Nine Dragons Ring. And the Nine Dragons Ring also came here through the spatial crack. I've been waiting here for 100,000 years. Just to wait for you, my consciousness is about to dissipate, but fortunately you came. ”

Yang Yi's heart was full of shock. What are the legendary gods and demons in the world??・・・・・?"Is there still a god in the world now?" Yang Yi asked, expecting the answer to be no.

"Now there is no god, I don't know, in the early years, when my divine sense was still strong, I used my divine sense to check this space. Didn't find it. Marcel replied.

Yang Yi finally put his mind at ease. What would the world be like if there were a God?

"Originally, I thought I was going to be trapped here and die, but when you come, everything will be different. It's fate. Boy, I've decided to pass on your mantle, would you?" said Marcel, suddenly becoming extremely serious.

"What do you want?" Yang Yi never thought that there was a pie in the sky.

"When you reach the High God, help me kill my friend who betrayed me, his name is Ike. ”

"Okay, I agreed" Yang Yi immediately knelt down and kowtowed three times.

"Okay, okay, okay, haha, Ike, you wait, I'll get my revenge, wait, haha, I'll wait for you in hell. "Marcel is crazy. "Get up and remember your words. Come and sit cross-legged, meditate and concentrate, tongue against the chin, and breathe down the dantian. The exercise I passed on to you is the most famous supreme exercise in the Divine Realm, the Nine Transformations of Cultivation Divine Decision. ”

Yang Yi sat down as he said, and suddenly, Yang Yi only felt a terrible pain in his head, and he didn't know how long it was, maybe a minute, maybe longer, and then, there were a lot of things in his head, and one by one the big characters shining with golden light appeared in front of him, and the five big characters of "Nine Turns of Cultivation Divine Decision" were particularly shiny. He obviously didn't know this strange writing, but he did understand the meaning.

"There are a total of nine layers of this skill, and each time you break through one layer, your physical and divine power will increase a hundredfold. Marcel explained proudly.

Yang Yi didn't have the heart to listen to his explanation, so his mind sank into his mind and looked at it carefully. On the first layer, the gods traveled for nine days, and the golden body was retrained. The meridians and bones disappeared inch by inch, and then the divine power was reforged.

Just when Yang Yi was watching, Marcel said: "Let me wish you a hand, wash the marrow of the meridian raft" As soon as the words fell, Yang Yi felt that there were many things drilling into his body, and his body hurt as if it was about to be torn. couldn't help but roll on the ground, which lasted for five minutes, and Yang Yi woke up from the pain. After waking up, Yang Yi felt that his body seemed to be a lot lighter, and his body was covered with a thick layer of dirt, and he was uncomfortable to death.

"Okay, I've changed your physical constitution, and this will be beneficial to your future cultivation, cherish it, kid. I'll pass you one more thing, I died because of it, you must not repeat my mistakes, remember!" Yang Yi only felt that a flower appeared in front of him, and a simple ring appeared in front of him. Then the finger was cut by something. Squeeze out a drop of sperm blood and drop it on the ring. The ring emitted a sky-high white light, and slowly disappeared into the ring, and at this time, Yang Yi also had a feeling of blood connection with the ring, and as soon as his mind moved, the ring was put on the ring finger of Yang Yi's right hand.

"Okay, I'll send you up, the past is like smoke, it's been more than 10,000 years, hahaha・・・・・・・"

As soon as Yang Yi saw a flower in front of him, the person appeared out of thin air at the place where he fell off the cliff at noon.