Zhuge Wudi's private little world has always been a secret place, located in the back mountain behind the forbidden area of ​​the Zhuge family, hidden deep in the unknown space. There is no designated method and there is no chance to enter.

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Zhuge Buliang has been practicing in the back mountain. Zhuge Wudi occasionally came out and gave him some advice, but he never took him into that private space, and no one had ever been there.

Until one time, Zhuge Buliang was practicing, he suddenly felt a clear fluctuation of space, and then walked in and broke into Zhuge Wudi's private space.

This is not without a reason, but Zhuge Wudi in the private space went crazy, and his body was covered in mottled blood. It was obvious that he had fought with people before, and his mad state was probably due to the enemy.

Zhuge Wudi was injured and went crazy, and was bombarding the surrounding space madly, which led to space shock and external space fluctuations.

In Zhuge Buliang's memory, this memory is like a stone carving of a monument, engraved in his heart and deep in his memory.

Li Yue naturally saw it, and saw the whole process.

That private little world, without the imagined heaven and earth nature, without the imagined sunshine, the rows of dry bones presented in the eyes, like a mountain, the black wind whistles around, and the sky is filled with depression and clouds.

And among this dry bone, there is a thatched hut. Beyond the hut, there is a blood-colored altar. There is a broken corpse on the altar, and the corpse exudes a powerful aura.

Further away is Zhuge Wudi, but at this moment, Zhuge Wudi looked crazy, with an unprecedented viciousness and ferocious look on his face. His eyes were blood-red, and he was bombarding everything around him in a mad manner.

The scene around him shocked the young Zhuge Buliang and completely reached the peak of the grand image of the ancestor in his heart. A figure who once looked like a god collapsed like this.

The dark sky, the corpses all over the ground, the bloody altar, everything foreshadows this unusual.

Although Zhuge Buliang was not old at the time, he was very smart. He did not walk forward rashly, but instead sneaked into Zhuge Wudi's thatched hut.

Then, the complete exercises of "Twin Wheel-Turning" were found in the thatched hut, including both Yin and Yang.

There is also the true meaning of this exercise.

This technique was not created by Zhuge Wudi, but the ancestor of Pure Yang.

That's right, he is indeed the ancestor of Pure Yang, and it is not so much a martial art, but rather a magical power, which is extremely vicious.

The practice conditions for such supernatural powers and techniques are harsh, so they can only be practiced by people with the same bloodline, one yin and one yang.

Anyone who practices this technique will eventually face a pure reality, either being swallowed or devouring others.

The Yin Wheel Chapter and the Yang Wheel Chapter complement each other, but if you can practice with your fellow practitioners, you can only practice one of them.

Whether in the Yin Wheel or the Yang Wheel, the effects are the same, but the reason why the two are distinguished is because of their complementary effect.

Or just click and swallow and grow stronger.

Whoever is stronger is the winner.

The winner will swallow everything from the loser, soul, talent, luck, life, origin, skill, realm...

Zhuge Buliang discovered this secret, and he also discovered Zhuge Wudi's vicious mentality. Zhuge Wudi practiced the Yanglun, and he asked Zhuge Buliang to practice the Yinlun just to wait for a move Zhuge Buliang to grow up, then swallowed him and strengthen himself.

Moreover, it can be seen from the corpses all over the ground that this is not the first time Zhuge Wudi has done this.

The Zhuge family has few people, and the reason is unknown. In history, there have been many geniuses in the Zhuge family, but they all have no beginning and no end.

But at that moment, Zhuge Buliang understood everything.

It turns out that everything is because of the ancestor of our family. Since the birth and founding of the Zhuge family, those geniuses that have always been genius and the disappearing tribes have turned into the power of their ancestors and the dead bones there, leaving only the whine of history.

Zhuge Buliang, who was young, hated him extremely from that moment on. He hated this family and sympathized with this family. He hated Zhuge Wudi and vowed to take revenge.

So he needed strength, and he began to study other methods crazily in order to increase his strength, even a little bit, he would do whatever he wanted.

He wants to become strong and make Zhuge Wudi pay the price of bleeding.

Similarly, the Pure Yang Ancestor who created such a technique also had to pay the price. For this reason, he chose to join the main god space and never regretted betraying this world.

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This is the story of Zhuge Buliang.

A genius, a chess piece shrouded under the black man, and a poor man who vowed to take revenge on them.

"This method of completely devouring everything from others and strengthening oneself is too vicious!"

Li Yue said to himself, "And, it was actually created by the old thing that ancestor Pure Yang?"

Zhuge Wudi, the ancestor of the Zhuge family, was the military advisor of Chunyang's ancestor, so the relationship between the two is naturally extraordinary.

Anything that is related to that old thing has to be thought about.

"This memory of Zhuge Buliang was about thirteen years old, more than a hundred years ago."

"For more than a hundred years, Zhuge Wudi, the ancestor of the Zhuge family, killed a powerful enemy, but was seriously injured and crazy, and Zhuge Buliang saw the truth!"

"Who is that enemy? The corpse on the altar? What does that altar do? Does it have anything to do with that old guy from the Ancestor of Pure Yang?"

Li Yue frowned.

Altar? It is naturally used for sacrifice.

During ordinary festivals, people like to sacrifice to heaven and earth with various precious foods or treasures, and to worship gods. They seek good weather and peace in the whole year.

Mortals sacrifice to gods.

But in the entire Pure Yang world, who is qualified to make Zhuge Wudi, who is a sacred existence, sacrifice for this?

I'm afraid there is only one, that is the ancestor of Pure Yang.

In a trance, he seemed to have thought of something.

After comparing the time when this happened and then comparing the time when he appeared, he immediately had a rough guess in his mind.

"It seems that the old thing was trapped in the origin. In addition to calculating me, there were other backup plans before this!"

Prepare both hands, and even more.

Li Yue could imagine that there are probably many such exercises as Twins's Wheel-Running Gong, and they were all created by the ancestor of Pure Yang, and were given to the subordinates who blocked the battle of the world with him.

Although most of those subordinates have died, there are still some old people living, such as Zhuge Wudi.

This kind of exercise can enhance strength, but why is it for strengthening strength? It is nothing more than doing things better, or even a reward for helping them do things.

Sacrifice!

The subordinates became stronger, and then captured those powerful lives and sacrificed them to the old thing, so that he could survive and slowly compete with the origin of the world.
Chapter completed!