"Start!"
Hua Yunfei's gaze was deep, and his hands moved swiftly, forming a magic seal. A strange ripple spread around him, with blue light surging and creating a hazy halo.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
As the coffin lid fell, twenty-six corpses flew out and landed on the nodes of the great formation.
These corpses were all incredibly bizarre. There was an old Daoist priest dressed in tattered robes, looking as if he had just been unearthed, exuding an aura of decay. There was also an emperor wearing a rusty dragon crown, as if he had just crawled out of an ancient tomb.
There were also celestial maidens dressed in divine silk robes, but their garments were almost rotting, and their once ethereal skin and jade-like bones had lost their luster, turning a terrifying, deathly white. Even more striking were the Arhats draped in tattered robes, their bodies withered and emaciated, yet as if cast in gold...
Not only were there Desolate Antiquity people from the prehistoric era, but the young man in blue also summoned a small white jade pagoda and released some corpses from it.
Amidst flowing light and drifting mist, pale-faced young people descended. Among them were true disciples of ancient sects from the Northern Region, followers of major sects in the Central Province, celestial maidens from the Divine Court, and even princes of the Divine State Dynasty.
The last corpse flew out, its clothes torn and covered in blood. The man had a handsome face, but his death was distorted, with a bloody hole between his eyebrows. It was an extremely tragic sight.
This is actually a King Physique, a Azure Yang King Physique at the Seventh Transformation of Dragon Transformation!
"It took me quite a bit of effort!" Upon seeing this formidable enemy again, Hua Yunfei's eyes turned cold, and he couldn't help but recall that dangerous battle.
His opponent was of a higher level, but in the end he won by one move and obtained everything!
The young man in blue pointed his finger and placed the corpse of the Azure Yang King Physique at a node of the great formation, arranging the thirty-six Heavenly Generals according to the directions of Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, and Dui.
Then he activated the Devouring Heaven Demon Art, and strands of dark light emanated from the top of his head, condensing into a Great Dao Treasure Vase that emitted lightning and was mysterious and unpredictable, preparing to devour the essence of these corpses...
On the mirror-like surface of the lake, Su Yu, with a leisurely expression, reached out and, leaving a trace like a wild goose leaving a feather, extracted a large portion of the true blood essence from the Azure Yang King Physique.
In an instant, the Void trembled slightly, and an invisible wave spread out. A drop of brilliantly colored azure blood flew out, bursting forth with rosy light, entwined with auspicious colors, and radiating intense divine power, like a Taiyang.
The greatest sound is silent; everything happened without a sound, and Hua Yunfei, who was cultivating his demonic arts, was completely unaware of the change...
After refining the azure divine blood, Su Yu shook his head, somewhat disappointed.
Perhaps because he was used to high-level bloodlines such as the Sacred Body, Heavenly Demon Physique, Human King Body, and Light Physique, this Taisu King Physique, a physique that had barely reached the King Physique level, could not move him.
In particular, there are two Heavenly Demon Physique in the Ziwei Star Domain, the Sky Demon King and the Heavenly Demon Granny, who have both stepped into the Third Heaven of the Immortal Platform, and their bloodline origins are beginning to show their outlines, leaving a deep impression. In comparison, this drop of Qingyang King's blood seems rather bland.
Su Yu calmed his mind, his gaze shifting slightly as he looked at Hua Yunfei beneath the Great Dao Treasure Vase, his thoughts swirling.
This prodigy's luck wasn't good; his schemes were nothing but illusions, unlikely to come true!
The Yaoguang Holy Son is now close to the Dragon Transformation Ninth Transformation, and has even fought against the Undying Heavenly Emperor's Mark and the Sacred Body Ye Fan.
In the battle of the Cloud River, the Yaoguang Holy Son suppressed his cultivation and fought Ye Fan at the same level. In the end, relying on his profound Flying Immortal Power, he pierced through the opponent's Demon Jar Divine Form, causing his Sacred Body to bleed, and won by one move.
Strictly speaking, it could be considered a draw. The Yaoguang Holy Son was also hit by Ye Fan's Battle Saint Method, but because of his higher cultivation level, he endured it and did not show any weakness. He maintained the demeanor of a master and let Ye Fan leave.
As promised, Su Yu lifted the restrictions on the Yaoguang Holy Son and gifted him many divine items.
Not only the Yaoguang Holy Son, but also the young musician and Ye Fan have a long-standing feud due to Li Xiaoman's involvement, and the two will have a battle sooner or later!
After thinking it over, Su Yu finalized a route!
Hua Yunfei's talent is not as good as Wang Teng's or Xiang Yufei's, but his tenacity is commendable, and he can barely be considered a first-rate prodigy.
Moreover, the most precious thing to him is the Taixuan Sect, so subduing it wouldn't be difficult!
The " Devouring Heaven Demon Art " that the other party gave to Li Xiaoman did not leave any backup plan.
This made Su Yu somewhat approving. In the original novel, Hua Yunfei revealed his last words before his death, saying that all those he killed were guilty, and that he used the essence of ancient corpses to cultivate demonic arts. He rarely killed good people, so he could be considered a pitiful person.
His somewhat cold Yaoguang Holy Son Yaoguang Holy Son's practice of using his disciples, followers, and confidants as a vessel to devour them, making it impossible to fathom his bottom line...
"Fish that yearn to break free from their original course, today I will give you a chance to transform!"
Su Yu's gaze was calm as he extended his slender fingers. The Taiyang Holy Power and the Taiyin Holy Power intertwined and separated at his fingertips, giving rise to a drop of Holy Blood that burst forth with Chaos light!
The Chaos True Blood floated and sank, filled with a bright red light, dazzling and radiant. Its brilliance shook heaven and earth, causing the Great Dao to groan and tremble. Countless threads moved in the Void, like stars that appeared and disappeared, looking beautiful and dazzling!
This is the essence blood of a Chaos Saint, Wuliang, containing boundless divine power, enough to slay ancient sages...
With a flick of his sleeve, Su Yu unleashed his holy blood, which burst forth with dazzling brilliance, creating countless cracks in the heavens. His aura was made no attempt to conceal itself.
Hua Yunfei, who was devouring the essence of the divine corpse, felt a chill run down his spine. His entire soul trembled as he sensed an incredibly terrifying fluctuation.
The next moment, an incomparably intense beam of light appeared in his eyes, causing the young man's heart to stop and almost causing him to go berserk.
Then came an incomparably powerful divine force pouring down, with countless wisps of Chaos energy swirling around it. This drop of holy blood was like a celestial mountain, incredibly heavy and unbearable.
A sharp, tearing pain shot through Hua Yunfei's face, causing it to spasm and veins to bulge. He felt as if his body was being crushed by a millstone and his soul was being torn apart. Every part of his body was groaning in agony, the pain from the inside out was unbearable.
However, along with the pain came a sense of fulfillment I had never experienced before!
The essence and blood of a Chaos Body Saint was far too powerful for him, who had undergone the Sixth Transformation of Dragon Transformation. It was incomparable to that of an ordinary King Physique. The primal power within it was astonishing and enough to allow him to achieve mastery of demonic arts!
"Who... is it... senior...?"
The handsome young man, who was as beautiful as a woman, spoke with difficulty. His tall body was about to bend over, making creaking sounds as if his joints were about to break. At the center of his brow, a clanging sound emanated, as if a thousand sharp swords were severing his soul.
However, Life essence burst forth from every pore of his body, making him incomparably sacred. This drop of Chaotic Blood was slowly cleansing his soul and body, unlocking the Gate of Potential.
"A passerby, perhaps we'll meet again someday!"
Su Yu smiled faintly, his expression gentle. Without saying much, he stepped on the Chaos energy and soared into the sky, leaving behind a misty, ethereal haze that lingered on the lake for a long time, like the traces left by True Immortal descending to earth!
The young man in blue looked up, straining his eyes to see who the senior was, but only the still, undulating lake responded to him, the clouds and mist silently illuminating the young Taixuan player.
The silver, blood-red light surged, domineering and incomparable. The overflowing immortal radiance intensified the battle of devouring. Thirty-six strands of golden source streams floated and sank in the Void, shimmering with light and exuding rich Life essence.
In the vast ocean of magical power, Hua Yunfei barely managed to hold on. His will was unwavering, and the light of his soul shone brightly. He persevered through this baptism that could be described as purgatory.
If it were any other exceptionally talented individual, there's a 99% chance their souls would be crushed by the Chaos Saint's true blood; there wouldn't be any surprises!
After an unknown amount of time, Hua Yunfei gradually adapted. His body became like divine glass, flowing with luster, as if cast from divine gold, exuding an extremely powerful aura. His entire being was enveloped in a sacred and peaceful radiance, like an Immortal of the Foreign Realm deity.
Within the sea of consciousness, a drop of divine blood, wreathed in Chaos light, floated, like a silver Taiyang, radiating boundless, intense brilliance...
Finally, the young man in blue stood up, exuding the aura of the Eighth Transformation of Dragon Transformation, his temperament becoming increasingly ethereal, like a Exiled Immortal had fallen to the mortal world!
His Star King Physique also opened dozens of Gate of Potential, greatly increasing his primordial power and raising his combat strength to a new level, touching the Eight Forbidden Domain!
Hua Yunfei looked dazed; this extraordinary encounter left him unable to make sense of it or comprehend it!
Like the dawn breaking in the darkest night, or the sweet rain falling in the desert, when he was surrounded by enemies, he was granted an opportunity by an Ancient Saint!
He didn't care whether the other party had left any hidden tricks. Facing an ancient sage, if the other party wanted to kill him, no matter how hard he tried, it would be useless; the only outcome would be his death!
"I will never forget the great kindness of the Saint, even in my dying day!"
Hua Yunfei bent both knees, disregarding whether the senior was still there, and knelt down to perform the kowtow, his attitude extremely respectful!
After doing all this, a cold glint appeared in his eyes as he looked towards the Southern Region!
It's time for the demonic body and the Divine Embryo to reach an end. This time, he will not lose!
The five-colored lake rippled gently, mist swirled, and suddenly the atmosphere turned grim. The young man in blue, bathed in pure white light, stepped onto the azure waves and departed...
Chapter 476 Mountain Treasure of Qinling Mountains, Dragon Child Appears
As the sun set, orange-red clouds blanketed the rainy day. Soon, night fell, a gentle breeze blew, and the low hills were shrouded in mist under the twinkling stars. The trees swayed in the breeze, and the roars of wild beasts echoed from the depths of the mountains.
The crescent moon cast a dim light, making the Yue Hua dim. Su Yu walked alone, the patterns in his eyes shimmering with purple light as he surveyed the terrain of the mountains.
As night fell, Su Yu followed the earth's veins, transforming into a wisp of light, appearing and disappearing among the mountains, having already traveled 500,000 li.
With his primordial spirit power, even concealment formations at the level of Emperor and Severing the Dao were useless against him, their brilliance completely obscured.
Along the way, he has discovered twenty-six ancient coffins in the earth's veins, all of which are the corpses of Holy Lord. There is even a Saint's tomb that is 230,000 years old. The jade coffin contains clear inscriptions, indicating that it belongs to a former emperor.
Time has passed, and many years have gone by. The dynasty of the person in the coffin is no more, and the body has long since decayed. Even the sacred weapons that accompanied the coffin have rotted away.
In the dark and gloomy underground palace, the murals of gods and demons on both sides are mottled and peeling, exuding an aura of vicissitudes.
Su Yu stood with his hands behind his back on the tomb passage. Three streams of Immortal Qi circulated around him, containing boundless Chaos light, making him appear exceptionally otherworldly and ethereal, as if an immortal had descended to earth.
In the jade coffin ahead, white bones lay scattered, no longer recognizable, with only a rotten bronze pagoda emitting a faint light and fragments of Dao patterns remaining.
The green candle flame flickered dimly, casting a faint glow. This was the only well-preserved ancient artifact in the tomb. The lamp oil was extracted from the thousand-year-old mermaids, which is why the candle still burned brightly after more than 200,000 years!
After browsing the tomb paintings on both sides, the young man in the silver robe reached out and grabbed the rotten bronze pagoda. He stroked its cold patterns, activated the "Lin" spell, and lit the two ghost lamps.
The Saint Weapon in the coffin was a hoax; these two bronze lamps were the real thing, containing a Inherited Saint Weapon!
In an instant, the candlelight dimmed, and two golden rays shot out. The Imperial Dragon Qi surged, converging with the bronze pagoda, outlining patches of golden rainbow light that illuminated the tomb chamber!
Su Yu closed his eyes, used the Dream Dao Technique, and instantly forgot himself and the world, reaching a state of oneness with heaven and man.
A wisp of purple smoke swept by, and the scenery of the mausoleum before him changed one by one. It was as if he had entered a dream, forgetting everything and stepping into another person's world!
In this dream, his name was Yan Chang'an, and he was born in a ninth-level dynasty in Central Province.
Since ancient times, Central Province has been blessed with abundant dragon energy and countless dynasties. A ninth-level dynasty is equivalent to the Dragon Transformation power of the Eastern Wasteland, barely entering the realm of dynasties.
He possessed extraordinary talent and was born with exceptional meridians. He began cultivating at the age of three, Sea of Bitterness Qi in three years, the Dao Palace in two years, the Four Extremes in three years, the Dragon Transformation in three years, Immortal Platform in seven years. At the age of twenty-nine, his primordial spirit underwent a transformation, allowing him to enter the Immortal Platform Second Heaven.
Within thirty years thereafter, he reached the Immortal Platform Second Heaven, Severing the Dao the Dao in a hundred years, and became a saint in a thousand years, entering the Sage Realm. His kingdom also rose to the fifth level and became a powerful force in the region!
His life was extremely monotonous, consisting of nothing but cultivation, and he remained stuck at the Saint Ninth Heaven Realm, failing to reach the Saint King Realm!
When his lifespan was about to end, he came alone to the Qinling, intending to bury himself in silence!
"Born into this world of the Dao, the mountains and rivers are like fine wine; sunshine and rain, the Sun-Moon, the rivers, the clouds and mist, the flowers and birds—all are captivating. Alas, the Dao ends here; in this life, I have not yet seen the immortals..."
In the quiet tomb, the old man, his hair white, wore a look of resentment, but eventually regained his composure and collapsed into the silver and jade coffin. The Yin-Yang Pearls, which he had cultivated throughout his life, flew into the two lamps of the underworld...
This dream was very long, encompassing Yan Chang'an's entire life, but for Su Yu, it was only a dozen or so breaths.
Su Yu opened his eyes, his vision clearing again, his forehead becoming even more crystalline. He quietly contemplated the dream, and the light of his soul gradually blossomed.
After several hundred breaths, he calmed his mind, flicked his finger, and took the two beads from the bronze lamp, while the rotten bronze pagoda flew into the coffin.
"Buzz!"
As the coffin lid closed, Su Yu used the Years Passing Technique to restore the place to its original state, then transformed into showers of light and disappeared into the earth's veins.
Returning to the ground, the silver-robed youth's eyes shone brightly as he stood in the sky, looking down at the vast Qinling, which stretched for millions of miles and seemed to reach the end at a glance. However, he could see the Heavenly Dragon energy gathering, and the terrain was magnificent!
This aura is very special; only those who have received the inheritance of the Source Heavenly Master can see it. With the Million Mountains as its backbone, it is filled with dragon energy, and a Big Dragon, hundreds of thousands of miles long, lies horizontally, incomparably majestic, situated on the Qinling.
This dragon is so huge, containing endless vitality and the mysteries of life and death, that it is an excellent Burial Ground, which is why there are countless ancient tombs under the Qinling!
Within Su Yu's Chaos Dharma Eye, the Big Dragon appeared and disappeared, shrouded in boundless dragon energy. The location of the dragon pearl was shrouded in a hazy mist, impossible to see through!
However, the mist is dissipating, revealing one of the Big Dragon's claws, where spiritual energy abounds, radiating auspicious colors and celestial splendor, displaying a magnificent spectacle.