Chapter 493 The First Tribulation
Inside the Zhuanwu Pavilion.
Yang Zhiyuan slowly put down the Taoist classics in his hands, and there seemed to be a sense of calmness and solemnity in the air.
He was immersed in the principles contained in this method for a long time and was under great mental pressure.
After the moment was over, Yang Zhiyuan suddenly felt relaxed.
He walked to the window with transparent glass, his eyes penetrated the soft and prosperous light and shadow, and stared at the prosperous scene outside the window.
The prosperity of the imperial city remains unabated at night, with crowds of people flowing in endlessly, and everyone's face is filled with peace and contentment.
This is not only a scene of a city, but also a silhouette of this era.
"Have you seen...Grandpa..."
Yang Zhiyuan murmured in a low voice, as if he was talking to the soul of another world.
There was a subtle tremor in his voice, which was a deep nostalgia for the past years.
"The world now is just like what you once dreamed of. Everyone has enough to eat, has enough clothes to wear, and everyone has their own share of things to do."
Yang Zhiyuan's eyes flashed with complicated emotions, and his heart was both satisfied and full of regret.
He is satisfied because he knows that the Buddhist Kingdom, just like the ideal world he pursues, is gradually becoming a reality;
Unfortunately, the old man who cut wood who raised him is no longer there.
He murmured, looking at the bustling crowds of people in the imperial city.
"Everyone has the opportunity to embark on the path of spiritual practice. The world... seems to be moving towards a better place..."
The world he expected in his heart was what the Buddhist country looks like now.
Yang Zhiyuan thought,
If grandpa is still alive now, he would be very happy.
Thinking of this, his heart became heavier and heavier.
Although the Buddhist country is now prosperous, as a member of the Zengwu Pavilion and his experience in joining the army, he has access to many secrets that ordinary people cannot touch.
For example, he knew a lot about the void.
He knew deeply that the prosperity in front of him now might be just a flash in the pan, just the struggle and explosion before the death of this world.
The final result of heaven and earth, all things, and all living beings will eventually be buried in the void.
Yang Zhiyuan sighed deeply, turned around, turned his back to the bustling outside the window, and walked towards his desk work.
Although he was responsible for only a small part of the entire project in compiling martial arts books, the responsibility he shouldered was not easy.
On the surface, his task seems to be simply to organize and clarify these ancient martial arts materials.
At first glance, such a task does not appear to be onerous. It seems that just flipping through, deleting, and modifying can be completed.
However, the truth is far more complicated than imagined.
Martial arts classics often seem to cut off the way forward when they reach the third realm, and there seems to be no way out.
However, Jerry Yang knows very well that the wisdom of his predecessors is like an endless treasure, and each set of legwork has its own unique way of practice.
What he needs to do is to dig deep into the essence of these Taoisms that have been handed down from ancient times and reassemble the scattered knowledge.
Yang Zhiyuan is a practitioner who is extremely serious about his work. He has chosen the most rigorous method - personally practicing each martial arts. Only after his own verification and confirmation of its effectiveness will he write down the record.
This approach is undoubtedly extremely time-consuming and energy-consuming, but it also ensures the quality and practicality of the compiled martial arts books.
Although this progress is not rapid, no one can blame it.
In Zhuanwu Pavilion, many bachelors have also chosen this method.
Because they know that martial arts knowledge lies not only in the accumulation of knowledge, but also in the accumulation of practice.
Jerry Yang's work, although slow, is the most solid and reliable.
Every word and every comment he makes contains profound understanding and practical experience.
This is of immeasurable value to the inheritance and development of the entire martial arts.
Yang Zhiyuan's heart has always been filled with something from the moment he stepped into the Buddhist Kingdom.
The many cave heavens and blessed places located in the outer city are exactly where his father, Yongwang Yang Jixin, practiced meditation.
But he wasn't looking for trouble either.
Over the years, after Yang Zhiyuan saw everything about the Buddhist Kingdom, he gradually lost the desire for revenge in the past.
The ancestral tomb of the Yang family is nothing.
What difference does it make where the mother is buried?
Over the years, he has planned to directly sever his relationship with the Tianyuan Dynasty and completely devote himself to the Buddhist Kingdom.
He also wants to see the day in the future when everyone is truly like a dragon!
Although his current strength has reached the realm of gods and humans, in this huge Buddhist kingdom, his martial arts cultivation is also ranked among the top 100.
After all, among the seven realms of martial arts, the realm of heaven and man has reached the height of the sixth realm.
Yang Zhiyuan is convinced that among the warriors in the heavenly and human realms that he knows, most of the powerful heavenly and human warriors are almost all veteran warriors who have been cultivating as venerables for tens of thousands of years.
Their martial arts cultivation is either because their physical strength is already extremely powerful, or they feed back their physical bodies with the power of their souls.
And only a few people can truly start from scratch.
Step by step, through my own efforts and practice, I have reached where I am today.
Counting the military merits accumulated during the war, Yang Zhiyuan plans to accumulate them for a few more years.
In order to exchange for "The End of Heaven and Earth".
Although he also wanted another opportunity to ask the Buddha Emperor to personally customize martial arts techniques for him,
But now is no longer a war period, and there is basically no chance to accumulate such huge achievements.
Just when Yang Zhiyuan was busy,
Suddenly, there was a flash of light and shadow in Zhuanwu Pavilion, and two officials wearing luxurious court uniforms slowly walked into it.
Zhuanwu Pavilion belongs directly to the Buddha Emperor. It is located in a remote place and few people visit it on weekdays.
These two officials have deep auras, and they are obviously masters of dual cultivation who have reached the ultimate level of the six realms. Their arrival is undoubtedly unusual.
The actions of the two officials were quite cautious. They did not disturb the scholars of Zhanwu Pavilion who were compiling martial arts books, but directly handed a golden imperial edict to Yuan Shun, the master of Zhanwu Pavilion.
Yuan Shun is Xie Que's adoptive father, but he is famous for his outstanding martial arts talent.
In just a few years, he has become one of the masters at the heavenly level.
His pursuit of martial arts is almost obsessive, and there is nothing else.
Now, because he was trusted by the Buddha Emperor, he was in charge of the Martial Arts Pavilion in order to explore a new world on the road above the Martial God.
Yuan Shun took the imperial edict and browsed it briefly.
Then he put it away silently.
At this moment, Yang Zhiyuan, who was busy, also keenly caught a message coming into his ears:
"Scholar Yang, because you were born in the military, there are some matters that need to be entrusted to you..."
After Yang Zhiyuan heard this, he walked out of the Zhanwu Pavilion directly, stepped onto a void battleship placed in front of the loft, and broke through the void in an instant.
This imperial edict was issued by Xie Que himself, and its content was for Yang Zhiyuan to return to the army to conduct a martial arts experiment called "Military Killing Fist".
This martial art seems to be specially designed for the military.
Once the soldiers practice, they can combine their Qi and blood with their own thoughts to exert incredible power.
Regarding this kind of combined attack military formation martial arts, there are people in Zhuanwu Pavilion who have been studying it.
So Jerry Yang didn't seem surprised after receiving the news.
And this is Xie Que's first step to prove his idea.
Regarding the Son of Luck, according to what Da Antian said,
He must be favored by heaven and earth. Ordinary disasters cannot kill him, and enemies more powerful than him will be restrained everywhere.
And since the Son of Destiny is a product used to deal with the void,
There is certainly no way for it to be infected by the void.
Xie Que wanted to see if Yang Zhiyuan was really immune to being infected by void energy.
If that was the case, he wanted to know what kind of power could stop the invasion of void energy.
Because he was afraid of the way of heaven, Xie Que did not directly inject a void energy into Yang Zhiyuan's body.
Instead, he plans to see along the way whether this "son of luck" can really turn danger into good fortune and be immune to all evils.
…
The outer city area, Tianyuan Blessed Land, is where the cave mansion that Tianyuan Dynasty spent almost all its resources was developed.
The blessed land here stretches for thirty miles. Although it is not big, judging from the concentration of spiritual energy, such a cave is enough for seven venerables to practice here.
Tianyuan Emperor Yang Tai and Yong Wang Yang Jixin, the two top figures of the dynasty, were practicing in seclusion there.
However, shortly after the void battleship from Zhuanwu Pavilion left, Yang Tai suddenly opened his eyes.
The huge expense of purchasing this cave had caused the entourage of the Tianyuan Dynasty to use up almost all their supplies. It is obvious how tight their resources are now.
For Yang Tai, the most important thing at the moment is how to earn enough wealth in the land of Buddha.
Just now, he received exciting news.
This news came from his fourth son, the fourth prince in the former dynasty.
The fourth prince joined the army in the Armed Guards, and with their support, he successfully broke through to the martial arts world.
And held the position of a minor leader in the Armed Guards.
The news from the fourth son was that he accidentally discovered a spiritual vein in the wild.
Although his human immortal cultivation level cannot use this spiritual vein,
But if it can be extracted, it may be able to inject fresh blood into the Tianyuan Dynasty, which is currently lacking in resources.
Thinking of this, Yang Tai immediately called Yang Jixin and decided to go together to see the specific situation of the spiritual vein.
The two people's figures flashed, turned into two streams of light, and quickly rushed towards the location mentioned by the fourth son.
…
Yang Zhiyuan took the void battleship and it was hundreds of millions of miles away.
He soon arrived at the frontline position of Wubingwei, which is now located in Wuyang Mountain.
The work in Zhenwu Pavilion is arduous. Although he is powerful, he is still under twenty years old.
It is also a good choice to come out to relax and meet your comrades.
Not all of those soldiers are geniuses, so let them spread this martial arts and let them learn it.
It will take at least three months.
Yang Zhiyuan does not intend to just wait in the front line, but intends to exert his own strength.
The general in position here was Yang Zhiyuan’s former boss.
The two of them had known each other for a long time, and he was quite moved when he saw that Yang Zhiyuan went to the Imperial City and became a bachelor of Zhanwu Pavilion.
Yang Zhiyuan's talent is something he has rarely seen so far. In a few years, he can cross a threshold that others may not be able to cross in thousands of years.
Yang Zhiyuan also took the initiative to explain his intention to his boss.
The other party also agreed very readily.
After all, Wuyang Mountain, as the front line against the Advent Sect and Xinghe Palace, is under great pressure.
They often face sneak attacks from those guys.
That is why he was extremely welcoming to a powerful person like Yang Zhiyuan.
Yang Zhiyuan did not disappoint him.
In just three days, he wiped out the scattered Xinghe Palace strongmen who were eyeing him outside several void cracks.
After another month, his reputation had spread throughout the entire front line.
And because of this, Yang Zhiyuan's name spread to the ears of Yang Tai and Yang Jixin who were refining their spiritual veins not far away.
Although Yang Jixin had been away from home for a long time, he still knew that the palace was bombed and the princess was killed.
He had been looking for Yang Zhiyuan's whereabouts for many years.
But after knowing that he seemed to have joined the Wuyuan Guard, he no longer dared to pursue him.
Unexpectedly, it was now heard again.
In order to find out whether this "General Yang" was really his rebellious son,
Yang Jixin spent a lot of money to get all the information about Yang Zhiyuan.
And after comparison, he could almost confirm that the other party was his rebellious son!
Since the resources of the Tianyuan Dynasty were already scarce, Yang Jixin did not practice martial arts in both ways.
Only Yang Tai practiced one martial art, and he had already practiced it to the fifth level of human immortal.
Yang Ji thought about it and realized that he was no match for this rebellious son, so he told his brother about this matter frankly.
Yang Tai was also very surprised after hearing this.
He did not think that he and Yang Zhiyuan had any irreconcilable hatred.
At that time, Yang Jixin only needed to agree to move his mother Qingyi into the Yang family's ancestral tomb.
And Yang Zhiyuan, such a "nephew" who was in a high position and had amazing talent, of course he had to take him back to his account.
Yang Jixin did not feel anything about this because he had cut off his emotions and desires.
In his opinion, no family affection could beat the immediate interests.
After they carefully planned it, they finally met Yang Zhiyuan in the army.
What Yang Tai did not expect was that Yang Zhiyuan did not seem to want to pay attention to them at all.
Yang Zhiyuan responded indifferently to Yang Jixin's recognition, just like a stranger.
The soldiers just thought that the two venerables wanted to get involved with the Grand Secretary of the Military Affairs Pavilion, so they started to laugh at them.
This made Yang Jixin embarrassed.
Although he was ruthless, he still had a sense of shame.
Yang Tai thought more deeply.
Since Yang Zhiyuan did not intend to recognize them, it meant that Yang Zhiyuan might still have some grudges in his heart.
If this grudge broke out, perhaps it would not be just Princess Qing who died.
After some discussion, the two planned to kill Yang Zhiyuan!
And this was exactly what Xie Que wanted to see.
This was the first calamity of the son of destiny!
After all, the attack of the two venerables was something Yang Zhiyuan could not withstand with his strength! (End of this chapter)