Shrouding the Heavens: Starting with the Devouring Heaven Demon Jar
Chapter 283

Shrouding the Heavens: Starting with the Devouring Heaven Demon Jar, Chapter 283

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Therefore, the Taiyin Divine Sect has tightened its control over the Emperor Scripture. All cultivators at the Immortal Platform, including Great Power beings, have had restrictions placed in their sea of consciousness by the Taiyin Palm Leader to prevent them from leaking the scripture. Even the Taiyin Divine Son is no exception.

It's important to understand that the ultimate power of the Big Dipper is far from being so extreme. Once someone steps into the Immortal Platform Second Heaven, even an ultimate Holy Lord cannot easily humiliate them, much less implant a primordial spirit mark...

"Elders in your sect? I cannot disclose that?"

Yang Yi closed the ancient book, her brows furrowing slightly. With a wave of her jade hand, she unleashed a burst of azure Dao energy, from which tens of thousands of azure dragons roared, emanating a wisp of immortal light that directly penetrated Duanmu Ming's Immortal Platform.

The light of the Dao flowed and auspicious colors spread. The Saint sense of the sage, tempered by the secret of the word "before," reached its peak and forcefully shattered the mark of the Taiyin Sect. The divine sense mark left by the Taiyin King could not stop her at all. Then, in an instant, she searched through the sea of consciousness of the Taiyin Divine Son and obtained the complete " Taiyin True Scripture."

However, the forbidden chapters are missing a portion, and only four of the original Six Taiyin Arts remain!

With his consciousness shattered, Duanmu Ming was terrified and cried out, " Saint, have mercy! I am willing to surrender!"

Amidst the mist, Yang Yi waved her sleeves, summoning a crystal-clear and dazzling Nine Heavens Azurefall Divine Jade, and inscribed the entire " Taiyin Ancient Scripture " onto it.

Seeing the once handsome and dashing Taiyin Divine Son in this state, Yi Qingwu, who was standing by, sighed inwardly, feeling both fortunate and sorrowful, wondering what awaited her...

After handing the Emperor Scripture Jade Wall to Jiang Tingting, Yang Yi shook her head, feeling a pang of pity as she looked at the purple-clad girl's cold gaze.

The destruction of the Taiyin Divine Sect was indeed filled with blood and tears, and that dark history was not hidden; it has been passed down in the Ziwei Star Domain.

She felt a pang of reluctance to burden a young girl with the weight of national and personal vendettas, but she was powerless to do so.

Jiang Tingting possesses both the Taiyin Physique and the bloodline of the Human Emperor, making her the last member of the Taiyin lineage. There are certain burdens she must bear. (Note: One of Emperor Hengyu's wives is from the Taiyin Clan.)

Stroking the girl's hair, Yang Yi said gently, " Zili, study the ancient scripture carefully. You possess the Taiyin Physique and the bloodline of the Human Emperor of the Moon. This ancient scripture was created by your ancestor and is the most suitable Emperor Scripture for you."

" Zili has withdrawn." Jiang Tingting's nose tingled with emotion. She nodded, then glanced coldly at Duanmu Rong before leaving with the ancestral remains and the Taiyin Emperor Scripture...

Chapter 424 Minor Success in the Way of Cause and Effect

After obtaining the ancient scriptures of the Human Emperor of the Moon, Yang Yi did not execute Duanmu Ming.

With a flick of her slender finger, she drew a patch of dark blue runes. In an instant, light and shadow swirled, the Void eroded, and lotus-shaped light rain fell, fluttering and dancing freely within the ancient hall, outlining a teleportation array that enveloped the Taiyin Divine Son.

" Saint, let's talk this over. I still have a use..."

Upon seeing the blue patterns covering his body, Duanmu Rong immediately changed. He was terrified and hurriedly cried out, hoping that the Imperial Clan's Saint would spare his life.

Yang Yi remained indifferent and did not respond.

Although she disliked killing, she made an exception for the Duanmu Clan, who had stolen the Human Emperor's inheritance, especially since Jiang Tingting was her disciple.

The azure light flew up and scattered like flames, dotting the sky and resembling stars under the moonlight. However, the Taisu light that lingered within it sent chills down one's spine.

This is the power of ancient sages; even a casual strike is enough to suppress all beings at the Third Heaven of the Immortal Platform!

" My Saint, I Dao Yi Quasi-Emperor's ruins, within which..."

The Taiyin Divine Son, unwilling to accept his fate, seemed to sense what destiny awaited him and cried out, "Among them are the marks left by Lord Hong Yu!"

"The ruins of Quasi-Emperor?"

Yang Yi raised an eyebrow, showing a hint of interest, but still shook her head and banished Duanmu Rong to the Dark Nether Hall.

She did not cultivate the " Deity-Deliverance Art," so even if Duanmu Rong obtained the inheritance of the ancient emperor, it was not under her jurisdiction.

"Buzz!"

Celestial light rippled, and cyan-gold wings unfurled, crisscrossing and alternating in the Void, creating a celestial map, the rosy dawn like jade, flowing with dazzling luster.

In an instant, the stars shifted, time and space disintegrated, and Duanmu Rong screamed as she plummeted into the boundless Void...

Then, the temple returned to silence. The ankle-deep clouds surged and swirled, forming strange and wondrous sights, resembling Qilin, True Dragon, Golden Crow, Immortal King, and divine trees... everything imaginable was there.

The moonlight spread out, and the moon's flames floated.

The most beautiful woman in the Ziwei Ancient Star Domain had a calm expression. Under the moonlight, she resembled a flawless white jade statue, without the slightest imperfection. However, she also lacked the expression a living being should have, like a Female Saint Spirit who had attained enlightenment through the Nine Heavens White Jade King, exuding a cold and aloof aura.

Before the purple jade table, Yang Yi sat cross-legged on a purifying cushion, her brow serene, quietly comprehending the " Taiyin Immortal Scripture ".

This is one of the two fundamental mother scriptures of the Human Clan, possessing unfathomable power.

The Taiyin and Taiyang are the two most fundamental forces in the universe. When they combine, they form the laws of Chaos; when they separate, they give rise to the five elements, thus creating the three thousand great Daos. Their power can reach infinity.

"Aren't they afraid of bringing disaster upon themselves by so blatantly seizing ancient scriptures? Or are they simply fearless?"

Seeing this Imperial Clan's female saint begin to comprehend the Taiyin Ancient Scripture, Yi Qingwu sighed inwardly, her expression complex, unsure of what to do.

This situation left her feeling lost and uncertain about her future.

Although she came from the Immortal of the Foreign Realm lineage of the Guanghan Palace, the other party didn't even take the Taiyin Divine Sect seriously, directly searching her soul to obtain scriptures. What was the Guanghan Palace goddess compared to that?

Before the Dao-Slaying King and ancient sages, she was no different from an ant, unable to make a ripple at all. Especially since these people came from the Imperial Clan, had all cultivated Wuliang techniques, and possessed unparalleled combat power, making them invincible.

After much deliberation, aside from her status, scriptures, and secret techniques, her only outstanding quality was her appearance.

And the reason she survived and was treated with such courtesy may well be due to this...

Just as Yi Qingwu was lost in thought, suddenly, the Yue Hua trembled, the sunlight shifted, and two Taisu ethereal light flew out, shattering the tranquility of the entire hall.

A misty haze blows in, and black clouds rise and sink.

An extremely cold and yin aura permeated the air, reaching far and wide, chilling to the bone, making one feel as if they were falling into an abyss, sending shivers down their spine.

This is the Taiyin Holy Power, a most primordial power. Its application can be traced back to the ancient times, where it was used with astonishing results.

Unfortunately, after the passing of the Taiyin Ancient Emperor, his legacy changed hands, and his descendants were all wiped out. Another clan took his place, stealing the treasured scriptures for their own use...

It wasn't just the Lunar Power; within the pitch-black true Yin, wisps of golden light flowed, signifying a reversal of fortune, the birth of Yang from Yin, and the Taiyang Holy Power, as if opening up an ancient universe and evolving three thousand realms, with a hazy golden mist swirling around, creating a magnificent spectacle.

"Buzz!"

The True Solar Fire blazed fiercely, as if it would burn away all the heavens and myriad realms, turning all filth and darkness to ashes!

Yang Yi's delicate hands formed a mudra, creating the shapes of the Sun-Moon. The Silver Moon and Jin Yang imprints on her long silver dress shimmered brilliantly, radiating a dazzling, dreamlike glow.

Wisps of Chaos mist flowed, bringing a vast and ancient atmosphere, making one feel as if they were in the Taichu era when the world was created.

" The Taiyin and Taiyang, which is weak and which is strong, yin and yang together..." An ancient celestial melody echoed in Yi Qingwu's ears like a spell, resounding in the quiet hall.

How is that possible?

The Moon Palace fairy's gaze sharpened, a look of disbelief appearing in her eyes.

At that very moment, she heard the Daoist chant, the Daoist rhyme of the Supreme Dao Immortal Scripture!

"Two Emperor Scripture!"

The woman in the white dress had a complex expression, and made a decision in an instant.

She moved her long, slender legs and found a spot at the edge of the temple. Then, she suspended the Silver Moon Saint Pagoda, which was entwined with the Mother Qi of All Things, above her head, knelt Divine Space, and listened intently to the Daoist chants uttered by the Saint.

This is a great Fortune, and the greatest opportunity of her life!

Now that she has become a servant girl of Saint, she is no longer a goddess of the Guanghan Palace, nor can she return to Ziwei.

From the moment Northern Sea was captured, her fate became inextricably linked with this Saint. Even if the various sects of Ziwei joined forces to expel the Big Dipper Imperial Clan, she could not escape and could only follow a dark path.

Moreover, she also harbors ambitions, yearning for Emperor Scripture and immortal techniques, hoping to attain enlightenment!

Perhaps this time, as the King in blue robes said, is truly her time to change her fate...

Amidst the mist, upon learning of Yi Qingwu's response, the silver-clad saintess remained calm, though a slight ripple stirred within her heart.

She did all of this on purpose.

Although Yang Yi was optimistic about the talent of this Guanghan Spirit Body, she still felt a little regretful.

She was probably the person in the world who understood Su Yu the most. Her lord had many flaws; he was greedy, fond of beautiful maids, celestial ingredients, imperial artifacts, ancient scriptures, and prodigies.

Although Su Yu was obsessed with the Dao of Six Desires, he was generous, unconcerned with trivial matters, kind to others, and had his own principles. He also loved those who had strong convictions.

He confided in Yang Yi, expressing both shame for his past actions of taking a saintly woman away and worry about how many people truly loved him.

"If I were to die one day, how many people would remember me...?"

This was the sigh of the emperor after the joy, a sigh tinged with melancholy, a bitter smile, and a hint of lingering affection.

Today, she set up this test to see what was in Yi Qingwu's heart, but it seems that this Guanghan Spirit Body has no obsessions.

She was neither attached to the Guanghan Palace nor to relatives and friends, and devoted herself to cultivating the Tao. She was not the same kind of person as her.

"She's just a maidservant, but if that's the case, she is indeed of noble character and kind heart."

Yang Yi's eyes flickered slightly, her gaze as deep as the night, swirling with nebulae, unfathomable. She murmured, "How many people in this world are like Azure Luan and Xiang Yufei?"

As she spoke, the woman in the silver dress smiled gently, then two clear tears streamed down her face. Her pale purple eyes were misty with tears, making her look very delicate. She murmured to herself, "Am I that kind of person? Why are you so obsessed with me?"

With tears welling up in her eyes, Yang Yi's brows furrowed slightly. She was clearly crying, yet a smile also appeared on her face—a smile through tears, which looked very complicated.

After that trip to Purple Mountain, she obtained almost all of Su Yu's ancient scriptures and immortal techniques, without reservation.

That's why she learned the secret of the "number".

However, Su Yu was willing to do so much for her, and the ice in her heart melted away.

Seeing the Guanghan Spirit Body's choice today stirred up many thoughts in her mind, unconsciously reminding her of Purple Mountain and Zhang Lin...

People like Yi Qingwu will go very far on the path of cultivation.

Without Su Yu, her fate might have been just like that dream, spending her life in a thatched hut with bamboo and grass, keeping vigil for Zhang Lin, and suffering through the rest of her life.

The Azure Luan will perish in the Primordial Source Realm, killed by the Imperial Clan King entered the realm.

Xiang Yufei died in despair, passing away in loneliness.

These dreams felt so real that they allowed her to experience those people's lives firsthand from an outsider's perspective, making her feelings for Su Yu increasingly complex.

What is the difference between the person who suffered a lifetime of misery in their past life and the person who has let go of their past life now?

My understanding of the law of cause and effect has become increasingly profound...

"Bite!"

The light shimmered like gold, and the clear radiance flowed. Countless strands of transparent divine patterns intertwined and gathered into a six-pointed star mark, within which blue light flowed and golden light shimmered, radiating brilliance.

This is a sign of minor success in the great principle of cause and effect!

At the same time, black-gold Immortal Fire ignited on Yang Yi's body. The Taiyin Holy Power and the Taiyang Holy Power worked together, surging and condensing in the Void, emitting a terrifying aura, seemingly like Solar Star about to perish.

Just as the Taiyin and Taiyang were about to erupt, a crystalline Chaos law flew out, outlining Yin-Yang Dao Diagram, suppressing the violent Taiyin Holy Power and Taiyang Holy Power within the diagram, and converging them into a Taiji Life and Death Diagram.

Amidst surging celestial mist and overflowing Chaos energy, the female saint's primordial spirit shone brightly, radiating Immortal of the Foreign Realm celestial light as she broke through her realm and ascended to the Saint Fifth Heaven...

Inside the Ebony Hall, Su Yu, who was tempering the Immortal Tribulation Sword, felt a stirring in his heart and looked at the causal lines wrapped around his body with some doubt.

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