The jade ribbon flew down, drawing a beautiful arc in mid-air. Su Yu stroked the three-leaf flower ornament between Zijun's eyebrows, his eyes filled with tenderness.
He said softly, " The Jade Lake Fairy cannot marry outside. If your primordial yin is gone, you will no longer be the Guishui Palace Master."
Seeing the worry in her husband's eyes, and knowing he was thinking of her, the purple-haired woman smiled gently, feeling a warmth in her heart and a sense of comfort.
She tilted her slender neck back, gently stroking Su Yu's cheek, a ripple of emotion washing over her snow-white heart. She said sweetly, "Even I, the Guishui Palace Master, knew nothing of this. How did you find out?"
"Hmm... isn't that right?" Su Yu raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised.
He didn't really know much about the Jade Lake Sacred Land and hadn't asked Yang Yi about it.
Zijun chuckled, her eyes lowered like a young girl's, making her seem endearing. She whispered, "Only saintesses are like this. As the future Queen Mother of the West, their requirements are extremely strict. I am merely the Guishui Palace Master, and I am not subject to such constraints. Thirty thousand years ago, the Liquan Palace Master and the then Eastern Wasteland God King became Daoist partners, which became a beautiful story. Furthermore, the cultivation of the ' Western Emperor Scripture ' does not require primordial yin."
The candlelight flickered, reflecting a dazzling and brilliant light off the palace walls. Zijun lay in Su Yu, her slender, long legs stretched out, her figure graceful and beautiful, like a flawless Nine Heavens White Jade Disc.
"So that's how it is! The Queen Mother of the West and the Great Accomplishment Sacred Body gave birth to Wu Shi, which is not unreasonable for the Jade Lake Sacred Land."
Su Yu understood, his eyes gleaming with desire as he stared intently at Zijun.
Moved by the other party's choice in the illusion, he was very lenient with Zijun. If the other party did not want to leave Jade Lake Sacred Land, he would not force her. After all, once he stepped into the Saint Realm, the entire Jade Lake Sacred Land would be his, and it wouldn't happen overnight.
Sensing the change in Su Yu's breathing, Zijun blushed, a hint of anticipation creeping into her heart.
She escaped from Su Yu, tidied her makeup, and disguised herself as a maid, saying softly, "Let me serve the Palace Master."
In front of the person she loves, she is willing to set aside her dignity...
A moment later, the fragrance wafted and petals danced, a moving melody unfolded, yin and yang merged, sun Sun-Moon harmonized, and on the illusory image of the Enlightenment Immortal Tree, a jade- Ruyu chain of Life principles quietly emerged, floating in the light and shadow...
Two hours later, the stars turned and the night sky fell.
On one side of the spiritual spring, divine light flowed, and Zijun bent down to "serve" Su Yu as he dressed.
With everything finished, the purple-haired goddess rose. She was radiant, her body like crystal, shimmering with captivating starlight. A majestic presence emanated from her eyes, making her appear holy and inviolable.
Su Yu was very relaxed, enjoying the fragrance of the beautiful woman, which made him feel even more peaceful and clear-headed, and he was somewhat immersed in the gentle embrace of her.
Seeing the person before him regain the dignified demeanor of the Guishui Palace Master, he had a sudden thought. In an instant, his skirts fluttered, ripples spread across the spring water, and the two of them disappeared into the spiritual spring...
The long night was not yet over when the Guishui Palace Master returned to her palace with a beaming smile. This time, her wish had been fulfilled, and she was about to enter the realm of the Holy Lord. She was overjoyed.
Seeing their master return in the middle of the night, which was unusual for him, the two Jade Lake disciples were puzzled. They couldn't believe that their master, who looked like a fairy, had become a guest of the Chaos Palace Master.
Inside the palace, Zijun recalled the previous pleasures, a knowing smile appearing on her face.
However, after only a short separation, she began to miss Su Yu.
With a wave of her jade-like hand, she retrieved a warm, smooth jade pendant from the Bitter Sea and sent a message to Nianzhi'er, who remained at the Guishui Palace: "During this trip to the Southern Region, I encountered a bottleneck. I will be in seclusion here for a period of time, and I believe I can break through it in one fell swoop and reach the Peak of Immortal Platform Second Heaven..."
In the Northern Region, at the Jade Lake Sacred Land, the Jade Lake Saintess of Yaochi was overjoyed after receiving a message from the Guishui Palace Master. She never expected that Zijun would break through to the Holy Lord realm in just two years.
Within the Jade Lake Sacred Land, there are many beings at the Immortal Platform Second Heaven, and the four palace masters are all Immortal Second Realm Mighty Figure the Holy Lord Realm. Besides the Queen Mother of the West, one of the other two is a living fossil from the previous generation, who is not strictly speaking a person of this era and whose lifespan is about to end. The other is the Supreme Elder of the current generation of Jade Lake, whose status is extremely high.
Feeling the beauty of Life once again, Wang Teng's eyes flickered, tears rolled down his face, and his expression was complex.
He gazed at the dazzling Dao principles emanating from Su Yu and said, "What kind of secret technique is this? Is it a forbidden chapter of the ' Wushi Scripture '? This awakening truly feels like a lifetime ago. I never imagined my Dao heart would be so pathetic, hahaha..."
Before he could finish speaking, he burst into maniacal laughter, as if venting his inner pain.
Unlike ordinary people, Wang Teng cultivated the "Previous" Secret Technique, giving him a vague premonition of the future. It was precisely because of this that this illusion of time felt so real.
The exuberance he felt when he reigned supreme in the Northern Plains, the ambition he felt when he was revered by the Five Regions, the madness he felt when his family was destroyed, the despair he felt when he was defeated by Yu Tuo, the fear he felt when he was possessed by Ao Sheng, the heart palpitations he felt when facing An Lan's golden spear, and the unwillingness he felt before his death—all of these were incredibly real, imprinted in his mind, and he could never forget them.
Without Su Yu, perhaps all of this would have actually happened...
He didn't believe in fate, but he believed in the predictions of the "previous" secret.
Chapter 340 The Scenery of Xian Dao
" Yu Tuo in the illusion should be the Yaoguang Holy Son. And which King Physique does An Lan possess?"
Drops of bright red blood transformed into small dragons, which raised their heads and roared outside Wang Teng. This was the power of his blood and qi, enough to traverse the Immortal Platform Second Heaven. He stared at Su Yu, his eyes filled with the vision of stars fading and disappearing.
Amidst the dazzling light and shadow, a gentle breeze stirred, and an ancient and boundless Dao diagram burst forth from the void. Wisps of Chaos energy intertwined and transformed, while dazzling starlight cascaded down. Another Su Yu emerged from the Void.
Beside him, gray currents of energy and transparent Daoist auras wove together a beautiful picture with a magnificent halo. Order Divine Chains entwined around him, and an aura of Severing the Dao the Dao emanated from his body. His terrifying primal power was enough to split the heavens and the earth, causing the Void to change color and ripple with countless waves. Fragments of broken space flickered in the folds, which were spacetime turbulence powerful enough to annihilate Holy Lord.
The Innate Sacred Body Dao Embryo avatar stood up, leaving the main position to the original body, and then he entered the Bronze Emperor Coffin to cultivate silently in the Chaos Pure Land.
Su Yu's gaze remained calm as he looked at the horrified Wang Teng. Five-Colored Divine Light shone from his hand, with black and red hues emanating from it, forming two diagrams of life and death.
Under the gaze of the Dao-Slaying King, Wang Teng felt immense pressure, as if he were being suppressed by thousands of Demon Mountain, and even had to kneel down under Su Yu's oppressive aura.
Undeterred, he exerted all his strength to circulate the Chaotic Ancient Scripture. His forehead bone shone brightly, and the power of his primordial spirit surged to his limbs and bones, transforming into countless streams that shimmered and shone. The radiance pierced through his bones, making him appear even more holy. His boundless blood energy surged violently, resisting the pressure of the Severing the Dao.
The crimson and black Dao diagrams flew out and hovered beside Wang Teng, causing his divine sense to frantically warn him of an immense crisis.
Staring at the strange divine patterns in the Dao diagram, Wang Teng frowned, filled with apprehension. These were Innate Dao Patterns at the Severing the Dao level, enough to obliterate everything below the Third Heaven of the Immortal Platform.
The Chaos Dao Diagram floated and sank, and a Star Immortal Tree swayed behind Su Yu. His face was flawless, like Eternal Immortal King in the Immortal Domain. Between the opening and closing of his eyes, there were illusions of the creation and destruction of worlds.
Looking at the weak Northern Emperor before him, Su Yu's eyes were calm as he whispered, "I will go in person today. What I said before is true. I don't have much time to waste on you, nor will I leave a hidden danger by my side."
"Now you can make a choice; your life or death is in your A Will Eternal!"
"Life and death..."
Wang Teng's expression was complicated as he thought about how his family was destroyed and his Dao heart collapsed in the illusion, and how he resorted to any means necessary. The invincible ambition he had cultivated in the Northern Plains was beginning to crumble.
Faced with a prodigy far surpassing himself, his pride shattered, and he began to consider Su Yu's words with the perspective of a newcomer.
"Do immortals truly exist in this world?... Those Supreme who severed their own flesh and clung to life in the Divine Source Liquid, what kind of immortals are they!"
Hearing Wang Teng's question, Su Yu chuckled and pointed a finger. A wisp of Chaos energy flew out, and in an instant, a dazzling and magnificent crimson light shot out from between Wang Teng's eyebrows. This was the Emperor Qi Thought Restriction in his sea of consciousness.
Countless streaks of red light danced in Su Yu's hand, weaving together to outline an exquisite Divine Phoenix.
"Those Forbidden Zone Supreme naturally cannot be considered Xian Dao beings. In this era, starting with the Tribulation Crossing Heavenly Venerable Venerables, Emperor Zun, Undying Heavenly Emperor, Ruthless Great Emperor, Great Emperor Wushi, and Azure Emperor stepped into the Immortal Dao Domain, and they did not sever themselves. Some of them harbored obsessions, living Lifetime after Lifetime in the mortal world; some possessed unparalleled combat power, fighting their way out of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths with unparalleled prowess; some cared for all living beings, wanting to create Immortal Domain in the mortal world, and Flying Immortal with the entire world..."
Su Yu's voice was melodious, carrying an otherworldly Immortal Qi, as he slowly recounted the history of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. He had also said these words before the Central Emperor.
As he spoke, dappled light and shadow intertwined, creating a "documentary of Mortal World Immortal " that Su Yu had produced himself.
Watching that tall, slender figure bleed and his body shatter, struggling to survive his fourth life, Wang Teng was completely immersed in the scene, as if witnessing scene after scene in the River of Time...
"Struggling through the mortal world, living Lifetime after Lifetime, the Ruthless Great Emperor is indeed admirable. No wonder the Chaotic Ancient Great Emperor admires the Empress and longs to meet her!"
After several hundred breaths, Wang Teng surveyed the light and rain, sighing deeply and feeling admiration for the Empress, who was also a character emphasized in the light and shadow.
In addition to the stories Wang Teng learned from the Chaotic Ancient Era Legacy, he was deeply fascinated by the Empress.
"After the Immortal Ancient war, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were shattered, the Longevity Substance were scarce, and the laws of Xian Dao were incomplete. Therefore, the cultivators of this realm could not trigger the Immortal Ascension Tribulation. In the Immortal Ancient Era, the existence of the Saint Realm would be enough to stand high in the Nine Heavens, looking down on the mortal world, and be indestructible for countless calamities..." Seeing that Wang Teng had fallen into his trap, Su Yu began his lecture on the years, recounting the events of the Immortal Ancient Era one by one.
He didn't spend much time with Xiang Yufei, after all, the Central Emperor had regrets in his heart, so he was able to win him over with his targeted approach. Wang Teng, however, was a different story.
Not only Wang Teng, but among the imperial prodigies of the Golden Age, only the Central Emperor harbored such a strong conviction. Most, like the Northern Emperor, would never submit to anyone...
Su Yu spoke eloquently, the Yin-Yang Life and Death Dao Diagram floating and sinking, the Chaos Dao Laws overflowing, and the killing intent soaring to the heavens, making Wang Teng tremble with fear and his heart pounding.
After a detailed discussion, Wang Teng felt as if the clouds had parted and the sun had shone through, and he felt an instant connection with Su Yu. The two of them jointly established the Chaos Covenant, intending to sweep away the forbidden zones, make everyone like a dragon, and pave the way for future generations to become immortals!
Within the Phoenix Blood Divine Hall, a valiant man emerged. He wore a cyan-gold battle armor, his black hair flowing down his shoulders. His gaze was calm, his expression serene, devoid of any emotional fluctuation. He asked, "Aren't you leaving any means of countermeasure?"
"Why bother? If he dares to break the alliance, I will annihilate his entire clan and suppress his soul for ten thousand years." Su Yu's eyes flashed red as he spoke coldly.
"Sometimes I'm really curious, how do you know so many ancient secrets...?"
The Central Emperor looked somewhat dejected as he sat down at the purple jade table. Seeing that the immortal wine in his jade cup was empty, he sighed.
This time, after returning from Central Province, he bid farewell to his teachers and stayed for a while at the lake where his beloved had died for love, his heart filled with melancholy.
"What good is knowing? The Road to Immortality will open in this Lifetime, in two hundred years. At that time, the Big Dipper will collapse, and all living beings will shed blood. This is an unchangeable ending." Su Yu closed his eyes and said without sorrow or joy.
Xiang Yufei raised an eyebrow, a half-smile on his face, and said, "Is that why you want to subdue Wang Teng? In my opinion, he has a rebellious nature and will eventually betray you."
Upon hearing those familiar words, Su Yu's lips curled into a slight smile, and he chuckled, "You must have met the Southern Demon and the Sacred Body."
"Why do you say that?" The Central Emperor laughed heartily, somewhat relieved.
" The Demon Emperor Hall possesses a Heaven and Earth Dharma Eye; when the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin down, it saw the Sacred Body and his entourage."
Su Yu shook his head. These people were all exceptional individuals, far too shrewd. They could tell a lot from how he treated Ye Fan.
Xiang Yufei poured wine for Su Yu and teased, "After Dao Self miserable state, Qi Lin is now panicking and wants to form a marriage alliance with the Divine State Dynasty."
Su Yu smiled, took a sip of immortal wine, and said teasingly, "He did the right thing. In the Starry Sky Ancient Road, Saint are as numerous as rain, Great Saint are in groups, and various forces are deeply intertwined. Without the protection of an imperial artifact, it would be difficult to proceed."
The Central Emperor shook his head slightly and said no more. Amidst the clinking of glasses and the deep night, with stars twinkling, in another palace, Wang Teng sat alone atop a cloud, his gaze distant, lost in thought.
Chapter 341 On the Eve of the Great Era
Among the seventy-two palaces, the twelve palaces closest to the central celestial palace shimmered with silver light, reflecting starlight and Yue Hua. These twelve palaces were entirely cast from mysterious, cold jade, and cultivators who practiced in the palaces for a long time could nourish their Kidney Divine Treasury.
The ice palace occupies only a hundred feet of land, yet its interior is vast and boundless, comparable to a large city.
A golden ancient chariot lay across the jade ice. Wang Teng, with his imposing figure and flowing black hair, gazed at the cold moonlight with a sorrowful expression. In an instant, he stepped into the ice palace.
Many ascetic cultivators discovered his presence and whispered among themselves, quite surprised.
" The Northern Emperor, defeated by Cao Yusheng, has somehow ended up here."
Jiang Li extended a divine thought beyond the main hall. His spiritual body soared high in the Nine Heavens, two beams of light shooting from his dark pupils as he looked at the palace to the north with a look of doubt in his eyes.
Nine thick dragon energies surged forth, and Xia Ye of the Great Xia Dynasty stepped out. Looking at several familiar faces, he smiled and said, "I just saw the Central Emperor. It seems that he still knows his limits."
With their robes fluttering, a group of old monks appeared. Several of them had layers of Buddhist light behind their heads, and divine halos enveloped their bodies. They were compassionate and merciful, clearly Supreme Peak masters.
An elderly man dressed in red Buddhist robes chanted Buddhist mantras, his face etched with sorrow, and sighed, " Wang Teng, Qi Lin, and Xiang Yufei are all safe and sound, but my poor disciple has not returned!"
Upon hearing Master Fatuo of the Great Thunderclap Temple speak up, the Imperial Uncle of the Great Xia Dynasty felt somewhat embarrassed. Previously, Xia Yilin had practiced Buddhism while keeping her hair intact, Great Xia Dynasty had sent him as an envoy to the Western Desert. He and this master were old acquaintances.
Xia Ye forced a smile and said, "Master Fatuo, do not worry, I will definitely meet with the Chaos Palace Master tomorrow."
"Hehe..." The Eighth Ancestor of the Ji Family chuckled calmly and returned to the palace.
Many cultivators in Immortal Platform revealed a mocking look in their eyes. Judging from the previous Yaoguang Saintess and the successor of Wonderful Jade Convent, this Chaos Palace Master was no easy opponent. Perhaps that Buddhist nun had already fallen into Cao Yusheng's hands...
" The Western Bodhisattva might be in the Central Heavenly Palace. Why not break in and rescue our beloved disciple?" Some with ill intentions wanted to stir up conflict between the Chaos Palace and the Western Desert.
"Who dares to step forward, you petty scoundrel?" Xia Ye roared, his eyes blazing with murderous intent.
Among the twelve palaces, the second palace erupted with countless strands of Heavenly God light, a terrifying azure light pierced through the Void, and a unique Imperial Dragon Qi roared, which is the mark of the cultivators of the Central Province.