My Master is a God - Chapter 2532

[Chapter 2532 I am my own unique firework]

Yang Yiyun sat motionless in Fuxi’s thatched house for three days and three nights.

The time pattern of the sky in the God Realm is exactly the same as that of the earth. Day and night change for 24 hours. There is a blazing sun during the day and a dazzling moon at night.

He thought a lot during these three days and finally calmed down. He

sorted out the conversation with Fuxi and summarized it.

First, he was named and targeted by the Emperor of the Celestial Race and regarded as the son of the great calamity. He was opposed to the Celestial Race. This point cannot be changed. That is the enemy. In other words, he will face the Celestial Race, big and small, in the future. Of course, at the beginning, it must be the Celestial God level that attacks him. Beyond the level of the Celestial God, the Celestial Race wants to save face, but with Fuxi around, they dare not.

So Yang Yiyun concluded that the enemies he had to face had seen the Celestial Race’s Celestial Level and the Celestial God Level, which was actually very deadly. He needed to improve his strength as soon as possible to the point where he could face the Celestial God in order to survive.

Second, he is the successor of the Qiankun God. This has been confirmed by the Qiankun Pot and cannot be changed. He can only face it. According to Fuxi, the Qiankun God forced the fusion of Dao to end the war between the Celestial Race and the Ascending Race and to protect the Ascending Race. In other words, the gods and people of the Ascending Race can be regarded as the people that the Qiankun God wants to protect. This seems to fall on him now. The Qiankun God’s last wish is that the Celestial Race and the Ascending Race coexist peacefully and share the God Realm.

Now he is equivalent to working towards this goal. Of course, in the final analysis, he must cultivate to the realm of Heavenly Dao and merge with Dao, and finally merge with Dao successfully to become the master of the God Realm. It is impossible to

expect the Emperor of the Celestial Race to merge with Dao successfully to accommodate the Ascending Race. When the Emperor merges with Dao to become the master of the God Realm, the first thing to be destroyed is the Ascending Race, so he must work towards this goal.

Third, to find Liu Lingling, he needs to find the six reincarnations to enter the netherworld, but he needs to merge with the Dao. In the final analysis, he still needs to merge with the Dao. He has to compete for the Lord of the God Realm. He has to work hard for a reason, because this is his obsession in this life.

Fourth, Fuxi gave him the Xiantian Bagua map, a life-saving thing, which finally comforted him and prepared to refine it.

Fifth, Fuxi warned him not to let anyone know that he had the Qiankun Pot on him, otherwise it would not only be the Celestials who would cause trouble, but even the gods of the Ascending Clan would treat him as Tang Monk meat.

Yang Yiyu could understand this. After all, my Qiankun Pot was the thing of the God Realm boss Qiankun God. He was the descendant of Qiankun God. Qiankun God was the only person who merged with the Dao in the last era. Although it was forced to merge with the Dao and was considered a semi-finished product, it was also the first person.

If he knew that he was the descendant of Qiankun God and had the Qiankun Pot on him, the consequences could be imagined.

Fifth, Fuxi said that he should change his appearance because his information might be known by the Celestial Race, which was too conspicuous. He knew that this was a good suggestion, but… Yang Yiyun thought about it and didn’t change it.

In his mind, he was a little god who had just entered the God Realm. He became the enemy of the Emperor as soon as he appeared. He was the enemy of the entire Celestial Race. This was already the worst thing in Jindu. Why should he care about this?

If he gave up even this last bit of dignity, what was the point of cultivation? It would be better to die early and reincarnate early. How could he compete with the Emperor for the Lord of the God Realm in the future? He, Yang Yiyun, was him. He thought of the propaganda of a certain entertainment star on Earth, “I am my different fireworks.”

Since everything cannot be changed, let the storm come more violently!

He would not change his appearance, aura, or even his name. To do so would be a cowardly act. He, Yang Yiyun, had never been so cowardly since he started practicing.

His personality did not allow him to do this.

The last point was, what should he do next? The question of how to do it. The

first thing must be to refine the Xiantian Bagua map.

After that, he walked out!

He knew that Fuxi was right. If he wanted to grow quickly, he had to go out and hone himself. Only in this way could he grow quickly. If he hid himself, he would not be able to succeed.

Since Fuxi said that he was the chosen son of heaven and had great luck, he should go out and look for opportunities. Only in this way could he improve his strength as quickly as possible.

If the Celestials came, then come. He had never been afraid of fighting.

Yang Yiyu had figured out what he wanted to do, and his heart was more stable and his Tao heart was more solid.

Next, he began to refine the Xiantian Bagua map given by Fuxi.

The whole process went very smoothly. It took less than half a day to refine the essence, blood, spirit and soul.

After refining the Xiantian Bagua map, Yang Yiyu knew the wonderful function of the Xiantian Bagua map.

In fact, it was a powerful formation that could move.

When fighting, you can open the Xiantian Bagua map and control the enemy in the world of the Xiantian Bagua map. Fight with the power of the eight trigrams. The stronger your own strength, the more powerful the Xiantian Bagua map will be.

According to his current cultivation level of a primary god, he can only manipulate the innate Bagua map to deal with intermediate gods. If he encounters a god, he can only run away, unless his cultivation level is improved again.

But even so, Yang Yiyu is already very happy. He knows that the treasure of the innate Bagua map is a rare treasure that can grow.

It is a treasure that grows with the improvement of his cultivation strength.

There is a Bagua world inside, which isolates all breaths and has the effect of covering the sky. This is the most powerful in his opinion.

According to the introduction, as long as he hides in the innate Bagua map, he can cover up all breaths, and even others can’t find him. The level of this heavenly secret is below the realm of the God of Heaven, so don’t think about finding it.

Moreover, the innate Bagua has the blessing of Fuxi. If it is well controlled, it can theoretically fight across levels. For example, he uses the innate Bagua map to fight the gods of the great realm with the help of the innate Bagua map in the realm of gods.

Of course, this is very dangerous. Once something goes wrong, it will be a big deal, so Yang Yiyu warned himself that it cannot be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

There are some other powerful abilities, Yang Yiyu has not studied them carefully yet, but he knows that there is plenty of time.

In short, this innate Bagua map is a good thing.

It contains eight innate directions, represented by Taiji in the Bagua, and then Taiji gives birth to Liangyi, Liangyi gives birth to Sixiang, and Sixiang gives birth to Bagua. It is simply the process of the formation of the universe, or Yang Yiyu understands it as the evolution of the Tao.

There is an arrangement first: one Qian, two Dui, three Li, four Zhen, five Xun, six Kan, seven Gen, eight Kun, corresponding to the five elements of mountains, rivers, thunder, wind and rain, etc., all-encompassing and infinitely changing. Yang Yiyu knows that it will take a long time to comprehend.

It is not only a treasure, but also a mysterious book of heaven. He knows that it is very precious. He is

not only grateful to Fuxi.

Yang Yiyu knows that with the innate Bagua map in hand, he can indeed save his life at a critical moment.

In fact, to be honest, deep in his heart, Yang Yiyun didn’t feel much about the fact that the Emperor of the Celestial Clan regarded him as the son of the great calamity and wanted to kill him, because according to Fuxi, those who came to trouble him must be at the level of celestial beings and gods. Doesn’t he have a trump card for this?

Not to mention the Qiankun Pot, his cultivation itself is a great advantage.

Now he is very glad that he has redefined and modified the cultivation method, so that he has no divine fetus in his body but has the Dao Tree instead. In theory, his Dao Tree cultivation has infinite prospects.

This is also a good thing for him, at least he did not follow the route prescribed by the God.

The inheritor of Qiankun God sounds extremely noble, but Yang Yiyun doesn’t think so. Who knows what will happen if he continues to practice according to the original Qiankun Creation Gong?

It is more practical to believe in yourself, which makes him more determined to follow his own Dao Tree cultivation path.

Only the Celestial Clan, come if you want to, it is a blessing, not a disaster, and it is a disaster that cannot be avoided.

…

After Yang Yiyu put away the Xiantian Bagua map, he walked out of the thatched cottage and headed towards the purple bamboo forest. He wanted to find Yi Qianxing. Fuxi said that he could find this God King if he had any problems.

He really needed to go out and improve his cultivation strength. He had to find someone to ask about the vastness of the God Realm.

He also needed to understand the current situation of the old man, his master’s wife, and his son Yang Xingfu.

I hope that God King Qianxing can help him.

However, there is one thing he will insist on, that is, being himself. It is impossible to be a coward and change one’s appearance.

In addition, Yang Yiyu still doesn’t know how much God King Qianxing knows about the fact that he is the descendant of Qiankun God. Can he trust him?

Thinking in his heart, he walked out of the purple bamboo forest unknowingly, and he saw Yi Qianxing.

Before he opened his mouth, the other party shouted, “Little guy, come here and talk.”

(End of this chapter)