All Heavens Start with Lu Xiaofeng

early morning.

A mist hangs over the town.

The residents of the small town woke up very early, with different expressions.

They all saw the wonderful scene last night, whispered to each other, and talked a lot.

In the inn, Yu Liancheng's eyes shone brightly.Those eyes were filled with a wordless depth, as if all the secrets of the living things had been penetrated by him.

Spreading his palms, the first word "Day and Earth" jumped out of the Heavenly Crying Sutra and flew into his palm, blooming with a mysterious and incomprehensible brilliance.

"No Dao and Mad Heaven!"

Yu Liancheng's mind merged with Tiankui, and he muttered silently in his heart.

He wanted to know who that mysterious guy was.

And relying on the power of Tiankui, he can clearly see the origin of the latter.

As the brilliance of Heaven Crying went on, pictures kept flashing in Yu Liancheng's mind.

And the first screen that appeared was actually in the Soujin Palace.

The curtain was lowered, and there was a figure sitting behind the curtain, receiving the worship of countless divine beasts.

"Although the Heaven-Moving God Jue and the World-Destroying Demon Body are strong, they have to grow old. How can this aging body be worthy of my identity as a god, and how can it control the Maha Boundless that can only be controlled by the 'Heaven'. God's actions Taibao doesn't satisfy me, it will take another few decades for the Bu family's next generation peerless genius."

"Perhaps...perhaps I can create a body, a body that suits me best."

The screen keeps flickering.

That old figure, with the help of an apprentice who inherited his medical skills, spent decades of hard work and used his own blood to create a body similar to a god.

This body seems to be Shen San's 40-year-old appearance, and has the same talent as that of the Bu clan.

However, that body was not perfect.

Because the ordinary body can't bear the power of theology at all, this body is gradually going to collapse, but this body has given birth to a mind...

And this intellect has been controlled by the Immortal God since birth.

Therefore, he hated God, he feared God, and he admired God... After escaping from Soujin Palace, he named himself "Heaven" higher than God, Innocent Mad Heaven.

He possesses the extraordinary wisdom of the God Clan of the Bu family. Although his physical body was gradually collapsing, he actually used the blood of God to create a new technique—Heavenly Mad Blood Jue.

Later, he met a clay bodhisattva and got the secret called Tiankui...

"It turns out that it's another problem left by the Immortal God. In a way, he is the descendant of the Immortal God's blood. No wonder he has such a similar temper and loves to swear..."

Soon, Yu Liancheng opened his eyes and understood the whole story.

In order not to grow old, the Immortal God left a lot of mess in just 200 years.

"Congratulations to Yucheng Lord, you have completely mastered the cry of heaven and become the master of the first word in the world." At this moment, the clay bodhisattva appeared in the room, with a somewhat respectful tone: "Even the original Cangjie, Master Xuanzang can only watch the secret of the Heavenly Cry, but cannot really hold the Heavenly Cry in his hands."

"Because they want to refine Heavenly Cry, they will face the whole world. And I refine Heavenly Cry, it's just Heavenly Cry."

Yu Liancheng looked at the Heavenly Cry in his palm, and said lightly: "The curse you suffered backfired not only because of leaking the secrets of heaven, but also because of 'Heavenly Cry'. Now, I can remove the curse for you, but after that, you will never You can't pry into all the secrets of the world, what you rely on is only your own divination ability."

The mud bodhisattva was silent for a moment, then said decisively, "I wish I had never seen heaven cry."

"Okay, I understand." With a thought in Yu Liancheng's mind, the Heavenly Cry in his palm was shining brightly, and puffs of black smoke escaped from the body of the clay bodhisattva.

This is the curse of crying.

And within the black smoke, a mysterious and incomprehensible brilliance shone, shining like a star in the dark night.These brilliance are the wisdom and memory obtained by the clay bodhisattva.

Now, no matter the black mist or the brilliance, they all rushed back to heaven and cried.

After a while, the bent back of the clay bodhisattva gradually straightened up.The malignant sores on the face quickly formed scars, and when they were pinched by a finger, they immediately fell off, revealing the original skin.

"I... I recovered..."

The clay bodhisattva looked at his appearance in the bronze mirror, and suddenly two lines of turbid tears rolled down.

All over his body, all the pain was pumped out, and he became a normal person again.

This feeling is like being born again.

As for the memories that passed away in his mind, although he was a little disappointed, the mud bodhisattva did not regret it.What's more, even without the power of the Heavenly Cry Sutra, he is still the most outstanding physicist in the world...

"You find Tiankui for me, and I'll help you lift the curse, and we're done." Yu Liancheng turned and left: "Of course, if you really can't get along in the future, you can come to my Wushuang City to beg for food."

……

Western Regions, desert.

Yellow sand fills the sky.

The world is like an oven.

Two figures, one large and one small, shuttled through the desert.

Yu Liancheng and Bu Jingyun.

The reason why he came all the way is to find a unique skill.

Thousands of years ago, the king of Loulan gathered the world's best swordsmen and created a unique art - Wuqiuyijue.

In the later period, the reason why Bu Jingyun was able to fight against all the top masters and make Fengyun San a legend of Bu Jingyun, apart from his own fighting spirit and martial arts talent, was that there was nothing easy to do.

The subtlety of Wuqiu Yi Jue lies in the word Wuqiu.

It can be blessed in any martial arts, as long as there is no desire in mind, it will be invincible.If you encounter the strong, you will be strong, and if you encounter the weak, you will be weak.At the same time, there seems to be no limit, no matter how many opponents there are, no matter how strong the opponents are, they can deal with each other with the tactics of no-questions-asked-easy.This is their panacea magic skill. Although you can catch a trace of shadow by crying from the sky or Wukong Wujie, you still need to go through it yourself to understand more.

The ancient city of Loulan, where Wuqiuyi Jue is located, has long been submerged in sand and dust.

This set of unrivaled magic skills, if not for a coincidence, it would be impossible to see the light of day again.

But unfortunately, Yu Liancheng cried one day in his hands.The existence of the ancient city of Loulan is naturally not a secret to him.

"Okay, here's what I'm looking for." Yu Liancheng stopped suddenly, looking down at the rolling yellow sand beneath his feet.Bu Jingyun also stopped, with a cold face, indifferent to the many things around him.

"Let's go down."

Yu Liancheng stepped on the ground with his toes, only to hear a "boom", the yellow sand on the soles of his feet exploded, more than ten feet high.But under the yellow sand, there is a ravine.

The two fell down at the same time, and they fell more than ten feet straight before they stabilized their bodies.

Looking around, it is an ancient stone city, but it has been abandoned.

This is the Loulan Forbidden City.

Because the sun is not seen all year round, the air quality in the underground palace is very poor.

"Come with me."

Yu Liancheng opened the "Self-only Realm", wrapped himself and Bu Jingyun in it, walked for a while, and came to a gate.

Creaking, just as the door was pushed open, a vast and strange sword intent immediately gushed out.

"There is a strong enemy!?"

Bu Jingyun looked awe-inspiring.

But when he saw Yu Liancheng's indifferent expression, he also thought that this city had been buried deep in the yellow sand for so many years, how could anyone live here.

When I looked closely again, I saw that it was not a powerful enemy ambushing here, but a sword-wielding terracotta figurine. The terracotta figurines died at any time, but their postures were different, their shapes were like living people, and they were full of sword intent, which was actually a demonstration A set of peerless swordsmanship.

Exactly - no easy formula.

……

Half an hour later, Yu Liancheng and Bu Jingyun walked out of the Loulan ruins.

"This Wuqiyijue is indeed mysterious, and it can raise the upper limit of a martial arts. And the state of being undefeated without seeking is even more unfathomable. It's a pity that you are now filled with hatred, and you may not be able to How much do you understand?"

"After all, you helped me, and I will thank you. And after I leave, this world will depend on you and Nie Feng, so I will teach you another martial art."

"This is a palm technique called the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

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ps: The plot of the novel is almost written, and the following is connected with the manga