"Since you've seen the Tathagata, why not bow?"
Inside the dungeon, Lu Wenwu frowned, shielding everyone in front of him as he looked at the fat man with bumps all over his head, ...
Chapter 590 The pain of being a scumbag
"What happened?"
Lu Wenwu was greatly shocked by the sudden explosion of the evil old ghost Gris.
Even if this guy is usually a little irritable, a little uncultured, and has a bad character, he shouldn't be so angry, right?
Self-destruct at the slightest disagreement?
Lu Wenwu looked down at Maomao.
The young Maomao wagged his tail with a silly and cute look on his face: "Maomao doesn't know woof! Why not ask the amazing big brother woof!"
Lu Wenwu felt that what Maomao said made sense.
Then he turned his inquiring gaze to Xiaobao.
Very rarely, there was a flicker of doubt in Xiaobao's cat eyes.
What does this have to do with anything?
Seeing that his external brain could not give an answer, Lu Wenwu finally couldn't help but frowned slightly.
This old ghost who is born evil, can't be cheating, right?
Maybe nothing happened?
The man, the cat, and the dog stared at each other affectionately for five minutes.
Xiao Bao then speculated somewhat uncertainly, "Perhaps this is some kind of undead law-based positioning technique? It's used to track our location? I seem to vaguely sense some spatial laws, but it also seems not to exist. It's very strange."
"Huh?" Lu Wenwu was even more shocked. "Is this secret technique so outrageous that it requires a peak-level third-level god to self-destruct before it can be activated? This won't just kill 800 enemies but injure 8,000 of your own. What's the difference between this and a nuclear grenade!"
Xiao Bao flicked his tail in annoyance. "It's hard to say. It's possible. The cultivation systems in the boundless sea of chaos are so bizarre. Who knows if some clever soul will have a sudden inspiration and develop a secret technique that requires sacrificing one's own life."
"That guy really hates me that much." Lu Wenwu shrugged. "He's too angry and holds a grudge."
Xiaobao rolled his eyes at him. "You blocked someone's path, and they were already reasonable enough not to confront you right then and there. And you're not even going to allow them to retaliate? Do you really think the Law of Manifestation is easy to come by?"
"According to reliable information from my master, in the past ten thousand years, including your two discoveries, our spiritual world has discovered no more than ten manifested laws, an average of only one every thousand years."
"It's obvious that Gris is seeking a powerful law at least on the level of the Law of Reincarnation. The chance of him appearing is even slimmer. I wonder how long he has been waiting for this opportunity."
"Now that he's been ruined by you, if he were a normal person with emotions, he would have fought you to the death."
"Okay, that sounds like there's really no problem." Lu Wenwu smacked his lips. "But to be honest, I actually really hope he comes looking for me. This is the first time I've encountered an opponent like this who I haven't been able to kill in so many fights. It's a bit unpleasant."
He was speaking from the heart, and it was the pure truth.
When Lu Wenwu heard Xiaobao's analysis that Gris was not just threatening but would definitely come after him, he felt very excited.
A very rare desire for challenge arose in Gris.
Ever since that somewhat inexplicable resistance army or some military organization on Blue Star had its home base destroyed by me, it has been a long time since I encountered such a tough opponent.
If I could use this to inspire the other party to have a real fight with me, just thinking about it makes my blood boil!
The cooled blood is burning!
The one you find next time will definitely be stronger than the Black Crystal Skull Gris, right?
Otherwise how can I take revenge on myself!
Lu Wenwu was imagining this in his mind and was starting to get excited.
"Are you fucking crazy? How come you just ignited for no apparent reason like Might Guy?"
"I don't want a pervert with a melon-shaped head and green tights to appear in my house in the future! He's just a natural-born war-crazed demon who can't be happy unless he gets beaten up every day!"
Xiaobao raised his paw and hit Lu Wenwu, baring his teeth and making a fierce expression.
"You guys enjoyed beating me up, but now you're going to drag me out to do the hard labor to clean up your mess! You're always the hands-off boss. If this happens again, I'll definitely not take care of it. You two brainless bastards can just fend for yourselves!"
"Next time, definitely next time!" Lu Wenwu smiled awkwardly.
I will definitely ask you to help next time!
Anyone who doesn’t shake is a fool!
Although Xiaobao may say he is heartless, he will definitely help!
Um.
It seems that I need to research more new dishes to capture Xiaobao’s stomach.
I’ll study it when I get back!
The more delicious egg-filled pancakes are almost ready, so are the other new dishes far behind?
Thinking of this, Lu Wenwu could hardly suppress the excitement in his heart, and waved vigorously at the surviving human martial saint.
"Everyone, clean up the battlefield and prepare to go back."
"My old bones are actually still alive." The Martial Saint Yushen still has a feeling of unreality.
They had originally come here prepared to die, but they found that they had no chance to intervene in the battle that could truly determine the outcome.
Except for some dangers when facing the ghost soldiers, the rest of the time is almost like traveling.
This is the underworld!
Those are the Emperor of Dongyue and King Yama!
In myths and legends, he is a wandering god who governs the world's peace and tranquility day and night.
Just like dead dogs, they were beaten to death with a few punches by the incredibly strong man who came from the sky, and then their bodies were completely wiped out by a strange golden power!
This unique experience was like a dream.
Didn’t I really sign up for a sunset red tour group for a one-day trip to the underworld?
At this moment, whether it was the Martial Saint Controlling Gods, the Martial Saint Fighting Heaven, or the Martial Saint Supporting Heaven, they all felt dizzy.
The burden that has been on me for hundreds of years seems to be
Disappeared without a trace.
If you walk slowly when you come, you will walk much faster when you go back.
Lu Wenwu even had the leisure to take them on a detailed tour of the many famous attractions in the underworld.
However, most of them have become collapsed ruins.
Even most of the well-preserved ones have become mere decorations because they have lost the support of the power of the laws. They still have some of their former power, but they are still far from the ones in the myths.
Lu Wenwu wanted to pick up some things from the underworld and take them back to the human race to supplement his family income.
But the embarrassing thing is that the Immortal Court was really clean after being looted back then.
Fengdu Ghost Town
Oh no, the ruins of Fengdu Ghost City are probably the only remaining precious resources in the underworld.
The rest either disappeared when the Immortal War broke out that year, or were taken away by the Immortal Court when the Underworld was defeated.
Or taken from this world.
Or it may have become part of the ancient starry road, connecting the few life stars that still have their spiritual essence.
Just after Lu Wenwu defeated Emperor Dongyue and swallowed the Dongyue Emperor Seal, the law of reincarnation in this world began to operate again with Lu Wenwu as the center and was no longer restricted.
At this moment, the ancestor of the Yu family, who was far away on the starry battlefield slaughtering aliens, suddenly had a light in his eyes.
It's a physical eye-opener.
A purple-red light flashed in the eyes that had transformed into the Nine-Magneto Samsara Sharingan.
The subordinates and soldiers who had died in the previous battle were all covered with dust-like debris.
After the debris covered their bodies, those who should have died stood up again, their eye whites black, their irises red, and their bodies covered with cracks like porcelain.
Upon seeing this, the ancestor of the Yu family immediately laughed out loud, emitting the Yu family's signature laugh.
Just now, the system prompted him that due to the reappearance of the law of reincarnation, the Six Paths of Impure World Reincarnation has been unsealed and can be used normally.
So he gave it a small try.
Since the law of reincarnation has just returned to the world, the current owner Lu Wenwu has not manipulated it in any form. The underworld is still an empty shell and a pure decoration.
The souls of those who died in battle floated around the battlefield in confusion, with nowhere to go.
This actually benefited the ancestor of the Yu family, as even the pupil power consumed by the Six Paths of Impure World Reincarnation was much less.
Simply resurrecting tens of thousands of people was no big deal to the Yu family ancestor's infinite pupil power, and had almost no effect.
With the help of the reincarnated warriors, the human race's front line, which was already advancing very quickly, can now even be described as crushing dry weeds and rotten wood, and making rapid progress.
As we all know, people who are reborn through the Impure World Reincarnation cannot die.
Unless it is re-sealed, or the soul is attacked directly, it will return to the underworld.
This world is not the Naruto world where everyone knows a few sealing techniques.
Everyone is straightforward and honest, and the main focus is on passionate fighting with fists and flesh.
Therefore, the power unleashed by the Impure World Reincarnation is extremely terrifying.
In addition, the power used by the ancestor of the Yu family was an enhanced version that had been modified by the will of Blue Star, which made it even more incredible.
Later in the battle, the human race had even started cleaning up the battlefield.
There's nothing I can do. I can't even find any enemies to kill.
Just relying on the ancestor of the Yu family to consume most of his pupil power in one breath, the million alien troops reborn by himself were enough to defeat the remaining alien defeated soldiers.
The main focus is to avoid waste and maximize surplus value.
If the Impure World Body is not sealed, it is invincible. What's the point of fighting?
The Impure World Reincarnation was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, directly destroying the mentality of the aliens.
When the victory news reached Blue Star, the exhausted group had just returned from the battle in the underworld.
The group of people discussed it briefly and just rested for one night.
We set off the next day.
Suppress the bandits!
No, I'm going to purchase goods!
Without Gris, the inherently evil old ghost, to suppress them, the alien race was completely a group of loose sand.
According to the Day and Night Wandering God, in ancient times, these things were just a group of livestock raised in the fairy court and used to be killed and eaten.
If Gris hadn't gotten involved, these guys might not even have left their home planet.
Under the leadership of a group of completely liberated martial saints, the human race directly launched a multi-front war.
Lacking Gris's technical support, the alien races who were unable to use the ancient starry sky road to quickly support each other were divided into isolated islands and were destroyed by the powerful human beings in anger.
The crisis caused by the alien race since the revival of spiritual energy three hundred years ago has now been completely ended.
In this process, Lu Wenwu played an indelible and huge role.
After devouring the Dongyue Emperor Seal and the corpse of the Dongyue Emperor, Lu Wenwu learned about the catalysis and production process of the Soul-Devouring Curse.
He tried to figure it out.
Since he was not as cruel as the Emperor Dongyue, the soul-devouring curse he created was mediocre in effect.
Not only does it require manual operation, but it can only make aliens at the level of King Wu and below lose their intelligence.
As long as the alien race has opened up the two bridges of heaven and earth and achieved the status of Martial Honor, they will be almost unaffected by the degraded soul-devouring curse created by Lu Wenwu.
But it's not a big problem.
It is well known that Lu Wenwu is an outstanding animal lover.
It must be available at every meal.
So the kind-hearted Master Lu brought his little apprentice and a group of spirit chefs to cook personally, and held a grand banquet on the starry sky battlefield. All the alien races above the Martial King level were transformed into something new, so that they could continue to contribute to the growth of the human race with their remaining energy.
The banquet was a great success. The ancestor of the Yu family ate so much that his mouth was drooling. He said that it was really great to be alive in this era.
As for the remaining alien races whose intelligence had been wiped out and turned back into livestock, Lu Wenwu did not devour all the planets they lived on. Instead, he selected a few and supplemented the missing geographical environment in the Dragon Mansion world.
There is no need to eat it all.
A life star with the essence of spiritual essence, even if it is a life star that can give birth to a martial saint, the benefits it can bring to Lu Wenwu now can only be described as a drop in the bucket.
It basically means nothing.
Besides, when you eat meat, you should leave some soup for others.
Leave it to the blue star human race in this universe, they are really too poor.
It was so tragic that even Mr. Lu couldn't bear to do it.
If all the planets in this universe that have the origin of spiritual essence except the blue planet were eaten, then this universe would be on the verge of death.
After completely ending the alien crisis, Blue Star ushered in a grand carnival.
Countless warriors walked down from the starry sky, reunited with their families whom they had not seen for many years, and lived a peaceful and stable life again.
Wang Teng’s legendary life had just begun and it was over.
But he was also very happy about this - this was mainly because the ancestor of the Yu family recognized the relationship between him and Yu Xiaolin and personally sent his blessings to the two of them.
This guy laughed all day long.
If almost everyone on Blue Star was not smiling wildly, celebrating the arrival of the dragon to solve the crisis of genocide for the human race, he would have had someone locked up as a mental patient.
While the human race on Blue Star is immersed in joy and celebration, what is the great dragon they worship doing now?
Um.
He is studying hard.
Learn to be a person who knows the results and the reasons behind them.
Judging from the fact that Teacher Xiaobao, who was responsible for teaching the learning content, angrily broke the eighteenth teaching stick in his hand, his learning process should have been very difficult.
Since graduating from high school in his previous life, Lu Wenwu has never felt as tortured as he does now.
Constructing and compiling a rule from scratch, and it is an extremely difficult compound rule.
This is really too difficult for him!
Ask him to hit someone and he will.
Just wrap the rules around your fist and punch someone on the head. There is no technical skill involved at all.
But now, if you want to completely construct a law, just knowing how to use it is meaningless.
It is necessary to fully understand the essence of the Tao, adjust according to the world, and then properly "sew" the new laws you have constructed into it. You must also adjust at any time to ensure that there is no "rejection" reaction and that the suturing process operates normally.
Repair and destruction are two completely different levels of difficulty, one is as far apart as heaven and the other is as far away as hell.
Lu Wenwu, who was studying hard in the underworld, couldn't help but put on a mask of pain.
Oh my god, was it also so difficult for Nuwa to repair the sky back then?
Lu Wenwu felt a headache when he thought that he not only had to reconstruct the law of reincarnation, but also had to rely on his own strength to rebuild the underworld which had become an empty shell.
If someone could come to help, he would be willing to fight the evil old ghost Gris for ten thousand rounds while eating egg-filled pancakes!
(End of this chapter)