In this weird world, I can consecrate the gods

The moon in this world does not have the legend of a beautiful woman hugging a jade rabbit!

The entire moon is like a flawless jade, without any flaws, and its soft brilliance shines down, nourishing all living beings on the earth.

Next to him, Yang Erlang drunkenly picked up the cup and raised his eyes to look at the moon in the sky. With tears flowing in his eyes, he kept raising his cup to salute the moon.

"Brother, don't forget to find me a nest of wild boars in the deep mountains and old forests." Cui Yu held the wine glass and saluted Yang Erlang.

"Why are you looking for a little wild boar?" Yang Erlang was puzzled.

"I don't know how long the severe drought in China will last in the future. I have to prepare in advance. Since the land cannot be planted, I will raise pigs in advance." Cui Yu replied: "There is endless pigweed in the mountains of the two realms. Raising pigs must be a challenge." Not a bad choice.”

"Little wild boar? This matter is simple, just leave it to me." Yang Erlang nodded disapprovingly, became drunk, and kept toasting to the moon.

"Second brother, why are you toasting Yue?" Cui Yu asked in surprise.

"I have a sister who was taken away by the goddess on the moon. I haven't seen her for many years." At this point, Yang Erlang drank a glass of wine and looked at Cui Yu: "I will get my sister back later. As your wife, she will definitely be more beautiful than your little slave girl."

After saying this, the cup fell to the ground, and he fell into a deep sleep without feeling any more.

Looking at the drunk Yang Erlang, Cui Yu shook his head, and then looked at the little slave girl next to him. She had curled up like a little hedgehog, curled up into a ball, and lay next to Cui Yu, with a look of happiness in her eyes. .

"It's the Mid-Autumn Festival!" Cui Yu thought thoughtfully. The blood in his body was flowing, his metabolism was speeding up, and the alcohol was constantly being evaporated and refined, becoming nourishment for his body.

Cui Yu stood up and hugged the little slave girl, then returned to the house. After putting the little slave girl to sleep, he sat alone on the bedside: "Without the blessing of the strange source, now I have to save money and worry about food and drink." ?”

Cui Yu pondered for a moment and suddenly smiled: "Isn't it just a hundred-meter-high platform? What's the big deal? Since you're avoiding me, I'll just go up there and find you. I want to see what's up there."

It is not a day's work to dig out a road for climbing on a 100-meter-high platform, but Cui Yu is not in a hurry, he has plenty of time.

Two drops of divine blood are enough for him to deal with emergencies.

"In addition to the strange source on the high platform, if you want to obtain strange power, there is actually another way: the power of time!

Lijia Village is filled with the power of time. Once the power of time is touched, it will trigger the power of time. For Cui Yu, it is a more powerful source of power than the strange things under the cave.

"There are two ways to trigger the power of time." Cui Yu's thinking became clearer and clearer: "One is that I practice Qi training formulas to trigger the power of time, but this method is too dangerous, because the power of time In the blink of an eye, an eternity has passed by for tens of millions of years, and I am afraid that before my innate magical power can react, my thoughts will have turned into dust."

"The second type is external power! It's similar to the big book of scriptures!" Cui Yu thought of the canopy change, and then thought of Nanhua Zhenren's jade plate, which seemed to be a more advanced power than the big book of scriptures.

The imprint is on the stone, and the stone has been invaded by strange power and has become strange. If I take the jade plate and print a few more words on the stone, wouldn't it be beautiful?

Will we be able to continuously draw on the power of time from now on?

So much so as to 'usurp' the magic formula for controlling the Kunlun Mirror?

Cui Yu's mind flickered: "The next step is to see how to steal the old Taoist priest's jade plate."

After thinking for a long time, Cui Yu gradually had a rough idea in his mind, and then he fell on the bed and fell asleep soundly.

A cock crow broke the tranquility of the village.

There was the sound of pots and pans in the yard, and Yu was making breakfast in the yard. The aroma of barbecue wafted in the yard, attracting all the greedy Cui Yu.

Cui Yu stretched and washed himself with toothpaste, then saw Yu wearing an apron and busying around in the yard.

There was no movement from Yang Erlang in the next room. He had obviously gone up the mountain to hunt early in the morning.

Cui Yu took out his wooden sword and practiced stabbing crookedly in the yard.

Cui Yu was by no means a lazy person and had to practice sword thrusting thousands of times every day.

Although he is not very talented, he is more sincere and diligent. Now after repeated practice, the sword finally has some appearance.

It's not enough to just be able to stab with a sword, you also need to be able to stab accurately without even the slightest difference.

The two sides are fighting, and as the saying goes, a slight error can make a thousand miles difference, and the enemy may take the opportunity to stab his own neck.

The sword stabbing can be practiced until the movements are not out of shape, and the next step is accuracy training.

Training for accuracy is more difficult.

In the dark room, there is only a little light, and then a mung bean is thrown out, splitting the mung bean in half in an instant.

And it still needs to be two identical halves, never one half bigger and the other smaller.

Once you have practiced stabbing to this level, the next step is to become more subtle.

Able to split smaller things.

Cui Yu can transform himself into steel, and can practice mechanically and repeatedly for thousands of times without getting tired, and it will not wear out his body. This is his advantage.

"Brother, it's time to eat meat." Yu came over with a barbecue.

Cui Yu casually threw the wooden sword on the shelf, then stuck his chopsticks into the barbecue: "Today's barbecue was good."

"Brother, let's go listen to the scriptures after dinner." Yu Da looked at Cui Yu with dazzling eyes.

"Listen to the scriptures?" Cui Yu blinked: "Okay! Good to listen to the scriptures! We not only need to listen to the scriptures, but also learn to recite the scriptures."

Cui Yu has already made up his mind to the old Taoist priest.

After dinner, the two came to the thatched cottage together. Zhang Jiao and Shoucheng were meditating and practicing Qi. No one paid attention to Cui Yu's arrival.

On the stone platform, the old Taoist priest still maintained the posture where the two left yesterday, sitting there quietly with a peaceful expression.

"Old Taoist Yang Shen left his body and went to Daleiyin Temple to lecture on Buddhist scriptures and Dharma with Western Buddhists. Yesterday the devil was born, and the disaster could not be resolved except by the supreme scriptures of Buddhism, so the master went to Daleiyin Temple to borrow the scriptures. Shoucheng opened his eyes and glanced at the two of them: "Master said when he left, since junior sister has understood the Qi training method, she can just meditate and practice here. As for Cui Xinshi, please do it yourself."

After speaking, he continued to immerse himself in cultivation.

There is no doubt that Taoist Shoucheng is a typical example of someone who can make up for his shortcomings through hard work. He practices hard day and night, hoping that one day his practice will reach a state of great success.

Yu glanced at the two of them and also sat cross-legged aside, meditating and practicing Qi.

Cui Yu looked a little envious, but he would never express his envy.

Cui Yu glanced at several people and walked directly into the thatched cottage.

Although the thatched cottage is small, it has something else going on. There are three futons, a desk, an oil lamp, pens, inks, paper, inkstones, and all kinds of books.

Cui Yu ignored all kinds of clutter and his eyes fell on the pile of scriptures and books on the table.

Although he didn't see the old Taoist priest's white jade tablet, he did see the old Taoist priest's handwritten scriptures. Strange powers were flowing in the scriptures. Cui Yu felt an invisible will of depravity rushing over him at a glance. There seemed to be a ferocious demon coming from that scripture, trying to corrupt his soul.

"This is a scripture that is even more powerful than Tianpeng Transformation! Moreover, it was copied by an old Taoist priest himself. After all, I still underestimated the old Taoist priest." Cui Yu took a scroll of scripture in his hand and realized the powerful power contained in the scripture. .

Incredible!

As for the strange power in the scripture? It just added an insignificant ray of divine blood to Cui Yu.

Cui Yu meditated for a moment, then the scripture in his hand turned into a cloth. All the strange powers were suppressed. Then he stuffed the cloth into his sleeve and walked out expressionlessly.

"Since the old Taoist priest is no longer here, let me visit again tomorrow. Yu, remember to go back to me after you finish practicing." Cui Yu said and walked down the mountain leisurely.

The three of them were immersed in cultivation and ignored Cui Yu's words.

"Is this a success?" Cui Yu touched the cloth Juan in his sleeve, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

As for whether Master Nanhua will settle accounts with himself after he returns?

My little sister has been given to him as his apprentice, which is equivalent to being his apprentice myself. I have become his apprentice. If I round up, is it equivalent to my own family?

Since they are all family members, what’s the point of using it?

Cui Yu blinked and returned to the village with a smile on his face. He looked at the cloth Juan in his hand, and then used his divine power to turn the cloth Juan into paper, regaining the strange power on it.

As the strange power fluctuated in the small village, the power of time and space was activated at the next moment, and an imperceptible law of time shrouded down and enveloped the paper.

[If you discover that a strange force has invaded, should you usurp it? 】

[After usurping it, you can get thirty drops of divine blood. A nameless formula]

[Price: None. 】

Cui Yu looked at the message and was stunned: "It's just a scroll of scriptures, but the power of time can actually transform thirty drops of divine blood? The quality of the power of time is high."

Cui Yu watched the entire scripture turn into ashes, and then his family was affected by the spreading power of time. He quickly said without thinking: "Usurp."

At the next moment, the layout changes in front of you:

[The usurpation was successful! 】

[Thirty drops of divine blood. 】

[Kunlun Mirror Control Technique (remaining), 1 in 330. 】

【Do you want to withdraw it? 】

Cui Yu's body could not withstand the power of thirty drops of divine blood. At this time, he looked around, quietly sneaked back into the house, and then his eyes fell on the mantra of the tightening curse.

Now that the three materials have been collected, the next step is the refining process.

But at this time, Cui Yu was hesitant. Are ten drops of divine blood enough to refine the tightening curse?

If it is not enough and the refining fails, where can he find the endless strange power to reshape these treasures?

Cui Yu hesitated in his heart, and then carefully figured out the formula of the Tightening Curse, and thoughts flashed in his mind: "According to the formula, refining the Tightening Curse is not done in one go, but the power of the heart, using the power of the heart to fuse and polish it, the Tightening Curse" The refining process is a matter of water and ink. It doesn’t have to be done overnight, even if the process of refining the Tightening Curse is interrupted in the middle, it doesn’t matter.”

Cui Yu pondered for a moment, then changed the formula in his hand, took out six pieces of iron, pure soil, and three corpse insects, then stretched out his right hand, formed a sword formula with his index finger and middle finger, and pointed it fiercely at the center of his eyebrows: "There is no time left for me. There are so many!”

Looking at the Three Corpse Worms again, a strange and evil power was contained in them. Cui Yu couldn't help but shuddered: "Thanks for being a dead thing. If I were to stuff a living Three Corpse Worms into my head, I'm afraid I wouldn't have the courage." Woolen cloth."

These are three corpse insects!

Three of them can kill an immortal, let alone thousands of them? Even if the saint comes, you can’t bear it!

And looking at the corpse of the Three Corpse Insects, Cui Yu suddenly had a strange thought in his mind: "Are the Three Corpse Insects really dead? Can such things really die?"

Cui Yu recited a mantra in his heart, chanting mantras one after another, and then a drop of divine blood in his body released the divine power. The next moment, a golden light flashed in the center of Cui Yu's eyebrows, and then a gap opened in the center of Cui Yu's eyebrows, and then the light penetrated the gap and enveloped it. on three materials.

Then, whether it was the Three Corpse Insects, the Six Irons, or the Pure Land, they were all absorbed into the golden light between the eyebrows by Cui Yu. Then Cui Yu received thirty drops of divine blood, and the power of the thirty drops of divine blood exploded in his body. Open and transform into a vast divine power.

That is the power that belongs to the gods, and it is also the power that belongs to the laws of heaven and earth.

Under some sacred power, the three materials turned into runes in a strange way, and then the runes were linked into threads, which were continuously intertwined and woven into a golden thread.

"No, the divine power is not enough." Just when those three materials had just been transformed into mysterious runes, Cui Yu realized that the thirty drops of divine blood he had usurped by relying on scriptures had been completely consumed. .

"Too few!" Cui Yu glanced at the runes that could be transformed, and the threads that could break at any time, with a hint of regret in his eyes: "I still have to steal books."

"It's best to steal Master Nanhua's jade plate." Cui Yu muttered, and was about to take advantage of the situation to stand up, but the next moment, the tight spell in his mind that had not yet been refined actually emitted a strange wave.

"I'm going! It's not good! What the hell is this! I haven't even mastered the tight-binding curse yet, so why is it emitting strange power? Is the tight-hooking curse too strong? It has just taken shape, and it has caused time Destroyed by the power?" Cui Yu sensed something was wrong.

Not good!

Very bad!

The moment the tightening curse emitted strange fluctuations, Cui Yu already felt something was wrong.

Question: Is it too late to get the curse out of your head?

The tightening curse can be practiced little by little, but it is rooted in the physical body. Once it enters Cui Yu's mind, it will be integrated with Cui Yu's spirit and spirit.

Of course, it is not impossible to forcefully take out the Tightening Curse, but once this is done, the refining of the Tightening Curse will fail.

Once the tightening curse is taken out, it will be invaded by external laws. At that time, its arrangement order will be destroyed, and the entire tightening curse will collapse.

But if you don't dig it out, if the power of time invades, you will die!

He was invaded by the power of time and turned into dust in an instant. He didn't even have time to react.

Is it life-threatening or a curse?