Zhuge Wudi's private little world had always been a secret place. It was located in the back mountain of the Zhuge family's forbidden grounds. It was hidden in the depths of an unknown space. Without a specific technique, there was no way to enter.
Zhuge Buliang had always been cultivating in the back mountain. Zhuge Wudi would occasionally come out and give him some pointers, but he had never brought him into the private little world.
Until one day, when Zhuge Buliang was cultivating, he suddenly felt a clear fluctuation in space. He then walked in and barged into Zhuge Wudi's private little world.
There was a reason for this. Zhuge Wudi, who was in his personal space, had gone crazy. Moreover, his body was covered in mottled blood. It was obvious that he had fought with someone before. That demon-like state was probably because of the enemy.
Zhuge Wudi was injured and went mad. He attacked the space around him in a frenzy. This caused the space to tremble and caused the spatial fluctuations in the outside world.
In Zhuge Buliang's memory, this memory was like a monument. It was firmly engraved in his heart and in the depths of his memory.
Li Yue naturally saw it too. He saw the entire process.
That private little world was not as natural as he imagined. It was not as sunny as he imagined. What he saw was rows of skeletons. The skeletons were like mountains. The black wind whistled around them and the sky was filled with oppressive dark clouds.
In the middle of these skeletons, there was a thatched cottage. Outside the cottage, there was a blood-red altar. On the altar, there was a broken corpse. The corpse exuded a powerful aura.
Further away was Zhuge Wudi. However, at this moment, Zhuge Wudi's face was filled with madness. There was an unprecedented viciousness and savagery on his face. His eyes were blood-red as he attacked everything around him in a frenzy.
The scene around him shocked the young Zhuge Buliang. The great image of the Great Ancestor in his heart was completely destroyed. The person who was once like a god had collapsed just like that.
The dark sky, the ground full of skeletons, the blood-red altar. Everything indicated that this was not normal.
Although Zhuge Buliang was young back then, he was very smart. He did not walk forward rashly. Instead, he sneaked into Zhuge Wudi's thatched cottage.
Then, he found the complete Twin Reincarnation Technique in the thatched cottage. There were both Yin and Yang chapters.
And the true meaning of this cultivation technique.
This technique was not created by Zhuge Wudi, but by the Pure Yang Ancestor.
That's right, it was indeed the Pure Yang Ancestor. Moreover, rather than calling it a cultivation method, it was better to call it a divine ability, an incomparably vicious divine ability.
The conditions to cultivate such a divine ability were very harsh. Only people with the same bloodline could cultivate it, one yin and one yang.
Anyone who cultivated this technique would eventually have to face a stark reality. They would either be devoured, or they would devour others.
The Yin Wheel Chapter and the Yang Wheel Chapter complemented each other, but they could be cultivated at the same time.
Regardless of whether one cultivated the Yin Wheel Chapter or the Yang Wheel Chapter, the effects were similar. However, the reason why the two were differentiated was because they complemented each other.
Or to put it more simply, devour and grow stronger.
Whoever was stronger would be the victor.
The winner would devour everything of the loser: soul, talent, luck, life, origin, power, realm …
When Zhuge Buliang discovered this secret, he also discovered Zhuge Wudi's evil intentions. Zhuge Wudi cultivated the Yang Chakra, and he allowed Zhuge Buliang to cultivate the Yin Chakra. He was waiting for Zhuge Buliang to grow stronger so that he could devour him and strengthen himself.
Moreover, from the surrounding skeletons, it was obvious that this was not the first time Zhuge Wudi had done this.
The Zhuge family had very few people, and the reason was unknown. Throughout history, the Zhuge family had produced many geniuses, but none of them had a beginning or an end.
However, at that moment, Zhuge Buliang understood everything.
It was all because of his own ancestor. Since the birth of the Zhuge family, those geniuses who had always been in the family, and those who had disappeared, had all turned into the power of his ancestor. They had turned into skeletons, leaving behind only the wails of history.
The young Zhuge Buliang hated this family from that moment onwards. He hated this family, but also sympathized with it. He hated Zhuge Wudi, and swore to take revenge.
Therefore, he needed power. He began to study other techniques in a frenzy, just to increase his strength. He would not hesitate to do so, even if it was just a little.
He wanted to become stronger, and make Zhuge Wudi pay the price in blood.
At the same time, he wanted the Pure Yang Ancestor, who had created this technique, to pay the price. For this, he chose to join the Overgod Space, and did not regret betraying this world.
…
This was Zhuge Buliang's story.
A top genius, a pawn shrouded in darkness, and a pitiful person who swore to take revenge on them.
"This method of completely devouring everything from others to strengthen oneself is too vicious!"
Li Yue muttered to himself. "Moreover, it was created by that old thing, the Pure Yang Ancestor?"
The ancestor of the Zhuge family, Zhuge Wudi, was the military advisor of the Pure Yang Ancestor. Naturally, the relationship between the two was not ordinary.
As long as it was related to that old thing, he would have to think deeply about it.
"Zhuge Buliang's memory was when he was around thirteen years old, which was more than a hundred years ago."
"A hundred years ago, the ancestor of the Zhuge family, Zhuge Wudi, killed a powerful enemy, but was seriously injured and went crazy. Zhuge Buliang saw the truth!"
"Who was that enemy? The corpse on the altar? What was that altar for? Did it have anything to do with the Pure Yang Ancestor? "
Li Yue frowned.
Altar? Naturally, it was used for sacrifices.
During mortal festivals, people liked to sacrifice all sorts of precious food or treasures to heaven and earth, to offer sacrifices to the gods, to pray for a year of good weather and a lifetime of peace.
Mortals were sacrificed to the gods.
But in the entire Pure Yang Great World, who had the right to make a divine existence like Zhuge Wudi sacrifice himself?
There was probably only one person, and that was the Pure Yang Ancestor.
In a daze, he seemed to think of something.
Comparing the time of this incident and the time of his appearance, he suddenly had a rough guess in his heart.
"It seems that the old bastard had other tricks up his sleeves when he was trapped in the Origin other than trapping me!"
He had prepared for both sides, or even more.
Li Yue could imagine that there were many techniques like the Twin Cycle Technique, and they were all created by the Pure Yang Ancestor and bestowed upon those subordinates of his who had fought against the world.
Although most of those subordinates had died, there were still a few old things alive, such as Zhuge Wudi.
This technique could increase one's strength, but what was the point of increasing one's strength? It was nothing more than a better way to do things, or even a kind of reward, a reward for helping him do things.
Sacrifice!
The subordinates would become stronger, and then they would capture powerful lives and sacrifice them to that old thing, allowing him to struggle at death's door and slowly play a game with the Origin Source.
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