Shrouding the Heavens: Starting with the Devouring Heaven Demon Jar
Chapter 367

Shrouding the Heavens: Starting with the Devouring Heaven Demon Jar

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The spring water used by this Taiyin Saint for brewing tea was almost a forbidden celestial spring, and the fire he used was the Taiyang Essence Fire at the Saint level. The resulting Enlightenment Tea emitted countless rays of light, almost a vessel of the Great Dao, stirring the heart and soul...

The accompanying prodigies also glanced at it, quite tempted. They came from extremely powerful families and had tasted Enlightenment Tea before, but even Saint found it difficult to remain calm with this level of Enlightenment Tea, let alone them.

"A great secret lies hidden within the dragon's lair, involving an ancient tale..."

"A great figure lies buried in this burial site. In this world, Light and Darkness and darkness coexist; where there is yang, there is yin; where there is life, there is death. The body of that great figure, nourished by the Sun-Moon and moon and the dragon's lair, absorbed starlight and lunar essence, inhaled the Qinling energy of the Qinling Mountains, and was nurtured by the dragon's energy. Within it, a life-extending essence was generated, perhaps concealing the secret to Longevity. This is the origin of the immortal destiny..."

Su Yu spoke calmly, revealing the truth about the Qinling's Lair without much reservation.

This will happen very soon, within the next two days if his calculations are correct.

" The Third-Generation Source Heavenly Master..." The old master of the Qishi Mansion shook his head, recalling the obstacles he encountered at the Cai Family, and felt somewhat melancholy.

Seeing the character "secret" on the character for "military" prevented entry, which was frustrating. It was unexpected that the Qin Sect had such a powerful figure overseeing things...

Su Yu raised his cup, took a sip of the Enlightenment Tea, and savored the wondrous state of true spirit, paying little attention to the other party.

The Third-Generation Source Heavenly Master, Source Arts could seize the Fortune heaven and earth and calculate everything, fixed the Qinling Cave, a place that no one had been able to find throughout history, within which he perished.

So many years have passed, a full 70,000 years. The Third Source Heavenly Master formed a divine elixir within their bodies, embracing the true yang with extreme yin. Their corpses became yin eyes, and the starlight and moon essence became Yang Fish. It breathed in and out the essence of Life, condensing a Yang Pill with its yin body.

This is an incomparably rare and immeasurable Immortal Elixir, with no value to speak of. Its ability to bring the dead back to life and heal the wounded is minor; its greatest wonder lies in its potential to grant one the opportunity to attain enlightenment.

Although the later descriptions are somewhat fantastical, its value is self-evident. Even if Gai Jiuyou didn't have the Immortal Medicine Fruit, he would still rely on the Yang Pill to prolong his life. Since it can be used on Quasi-Emperor, the value of this Yang Pill is close to that of the Immortal Medicine.

Upon hearing the words of the two Saint, the accompanying Sect Master ' expressions changed; they were astonished by this secret.

The truth about the Qinling's Lair is unknown to the world. Only a few powerful forces and ancient beings know about it, and most cultivators are unaware of what is buried within the dragon's lair...

" The Eternal Dragon Lair in the Qinling is indeed comparable to the Dragon Transformation Pool. Third Source Heavenly Master are buried there. Legend has it that the dragon's lair contains immortal treasures, and obtaining them can lead to enlightenment. It seems that this is not an exaggeration."

Some were thrilled, feeling they had found a new path. Compared to the elusive Immortal Transformation Pool, the Dragon's Lair seemed easier to find, as the latter could be accessed by starting with ancient tombs...

The two Great Power from the Ancient Hua Dynasty immediately thought of Ye Fan!

The burial site of the Third-Generation Source Heavenly Master must have followed the method of observing terrain described in the Source Heaven Book. Since the Sacred Body obtained a fragment of the Source Heaven Book, if it can deduce it in detail, it will surely discover clues.

Hearing the telepathic message from the two elders, Ancient Hua Emperor pondered for a moment and took out a piece of white ancient jade, which was the token given to him by Ye Fan.

After thinking for a moment, the old emperor took out another bottle of Dragon Marrow, which he had originally prepared for his own son, but the dragon's lair was more important now.

Among the Great Power present, none were shrewd; they instantly guessed what the Ancient Hua Dynasty intended to do. The two elders of the Ji Family also looked at the Eighth Ancestor of the Ji Family, their gazes carrying a hidden meaning.

However, the latter remained indifferent and paid no attention.

Things are different now. He is now the link between the Ji Family, the Chaos Palace, and the Green Lotus Imperial Dynasty, holding a transcendent position second only to the Holy Lord.

Because of his act of welcoming back the Void Mirror, even the Great Saint valued him highly and granted him an audience token.

Now that Ji Yanzhi has just assumed the position of Holy Lord, and given the great defeat of his Divine Body, his position is unstable and he needs the support of the Eighth Ancestor of the Ji Family. At this time, the old Holy Lord naturally wouldn't want to cause trouble for his son...

At this moment, the nine dragons pulled the ancient palace, having already swept past several lakes. All around, towering mountains stood, and ancient trees were as gnarled as dragons. Many of the ancient trees were as tall as mountains, and they were incredibly lush. This was an ancient land full of vitality.

Within a radius of a million li, it is but a tiny place in the Central Province, but its actual territory is boundless, many times larger than Earth on the other side of the starry sky.

Ancient trees sway in the breeze, and ahead lies a vast lake, its surface shimmering with light blue water, stretching as far as the eye can see, giving one a sense of grandeur and magnificence.

"Look! A Phoenix Chariot is flying over! What kind of strange bird is that? No wonder it's Golden-Feathered Phoenix!" someone exclaimed from the lakeside.

The sky was ablaze with light as a chariot swept across the heavens, its golden bird gleaming with a powerful aura as it flew overhead.

A woman sat atop the carriage, appearing to be around thirty-five or thirty-six years old. She was beautiful and dignified, with a serene expression, her black hair Qingwu, a red dot between her brows, and eyes as clear as water. She exuded a friendly aura, yet subtly radiated boundless majesty, like a queen, making one hesitant to look directly at her.

Beside her were three other female cultivators, each extraordinary in their own right.

The Jade Lake Saintess was draped in a pure white feather robe, her frost-snow flowing fairy skirt exquisitely beautiful, as if she had ascended to heaven, exuding an Yuhua and otherworldly aura, and was the epitome of beauty!

The other person was surrounded by a purple aura, exuding nobility, yet also possessing an ethereal and indistinct charm, like a wisp of mist imprinted into the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, hazy and indistinct, its outline unclear.

This is a Dao-Slaying King!

For a moment, everyone present felt a chill run down their spines. The Sect Master had incredibly discerning eyesight; they instantly recognized the extraordinary nature of the woman in the purple mist.

Chapter 481 Emerging from the Immortal Transformation Pool, Purple Mansion Divine General

"Greetings, Saint!" The Queen Mother of the West's eyes were ethereal, and she was dignified and holy. She bowed gracefully to Su Yu.

The Jade Lake Saintess and the King Jade Lake then bowed in respect.

Su Yu's gaze swept over the noblewoman's features, and he said warmly, " Queen Mother of the West, no need for such formalities. You are the lord of the Holy Land, there's no need for such formalities!"

As they spoke, two streaks of black light flew out, forming two translucent cups. The jade teapot rose into the air, and two streams of crystal-clear water flowed down from it.

A gentle breeze swept by, and wisps of mist swirled and danced. A graceful figure emerged, a young woman with a delicate posture and her face veiled by the mist, offering two cups of tea to the Queen Mother of the West and the King of Jade Lake!

"Thank you, senior!" Looking at the shimmering light in the black jade cup, the Queen Mother of the West bowed again. As she bent her waist, her graceful figure was revealed, which Su Yu saw.

The dark-eyed youth's mind was in turmoil as he admired the other's demeanor, yet on the surface he appeared ethereal and otherworldly, his eyes like a vast ocean of stars, dazzling and magnificent, radiating a profound Daoist aura.

"Her beauty rivals that of Yue Shi and Duanmu Xue, and her temperament surpasses them all; the Queen Mother of Yaochi is indeed extraordinary!"

Su Yu's divine senses swayed as he recalled his first encounter with the other person, and he couldn't help but smile.

Now, having traversed countless mountains and rivers, the young man has become a saint, yet he still yearns for the former master of the Jade Lake!

And this Jade Lake Saintess, it's time to repay the debt of gratitude she owed for saving her life...

The Guishui Palace Master, surrounded by purple aura, stood to the side.

As a newly King, if she so desired, controlling Jade Lake would be effortless; a few words could sideline the Queen Mother of the West. This is the power of a cultivator at the Third Heaven of the Immortal Platform in the Dharma Ending Age.

The laws of the Big Dipper are not manifest, and even many extreme forces do not have a contemporary King. Back then, the old king of the Ji Family had a prestige that surpassed that of the Holy Lord, and everyone in the Ji Family had to obey his orders.

Zijun could do that too, but she was gentle by nature and had little desire for power. After the Dao Severing the Dao the Immortal Three realm, everything was as usual. She sat quietly in the courtyard, watching the flowing water and falling flowers, and diligently cultivated the Dao, hoping to reach a higher realm!

Therefore, in this audience with the sages, the Queen Mother of the West is the principal, and she is the assistant...

Zijun recognized the palace, her eyebrows slightly raised, puzzled by her lover's intentions.

She gracefully bowed, the chains of Severing the Dao around her dancing, her ethereal aura like that of a fairy from the Moon Palace, drawing the attention of many Holy Lord.

"I never expected that a Severing the Dao would emerge from Jade Lake. Judging from the fluctuations in divine power, he should be the former Guishui Palace Master!" The First Elder of the Jiang Family felt a chill and pondered silently.

This generation of the Jiang Family did not produce King of their time; the resurrected God King Ancestor departed and disappeared without a trace.

To protect Jiang Yifei, the Half-Saint ancestor who killed the Ruthless Inheritance was an ancient person. Although he had been unsealed for more than ten years, the probability of him becoming a saint was almost zero!

Even in a world where the laws of nature are active, that one could not become a saint. Now that he has appeared in the Dharma- Dharma Ending, becoming a saint is even more difficult than ascending to heaven.

The Dharma Ending to enlightenment is arduous in this degenerate age; taking that first step is incredibly difficult, which only serves to highlight the extraordinary talent of the God King Taixu.

Thinking of the ancestor of the Divine King Sect, the Great Power of the Jiang Family felt somewhat saddened. The Jiang Family had finally produced a fully accomplished God King Body, but he was afflicted by Purple Mountain and his life was nearing its end.

"I wonder how Taixu is doing..."

In the Void, looking at the Saint and King with their vigorous blood energy, the Half-Saint of the Jiang Family was somewhat lost in thought, recalling that amazing junior.

Of the entire Jiang Family, only he knew Jiang Taixu's true strength.

After his birth, he killed the Ruthless Inheritance and fell into a deep sleep, for his lifespan was limited and he would soon die of old age if he did not enter a deep sleep.

This also reflects the true state of each family's resources; those that are truly exposed to the light will perish instantly, with a lifespan of only a dozen years or so, which is simply not enough to withstand continuous battles.

After the ordeal at Purple Mountain, Jiang Taixu survived three tribulations. Upon entering the Saint Realm, he reached the Saint Third Heaven, becoming Saint who emerged from the Dharma Ending Age. That was when he was awakened.

Moreover, this junior's combat power is extremely terrifying. His Battle Saint Method can shatter the heavens and is invincible. He can be said to be the hope of the Jiang Family in this Lifetime.

Unfortunately, fate is cruel to the talented. The opponent's essence was almost destroyed, and his divine power was exhausted. Unless there is Immortal Medicine to save him, he will only perish.

This is also why the Holy Lord of the Jiang Family repeatedly sought the ancient Divine Medicine. At that time, the Jiang Family was willing to give everything to save the Great Accomplished God King.

"The winds of change are rising in this Lifetime. Princes of Ancient Emperor Clans, imperial sons of the Ji Family, descendants of Human Emperor from the Foreign Realm, Forbidden Zone Heir —all sorts of bloodlines have appeared. Yifei, you must go all the way to the end. You cannot be defeated. The prestige of Emperor Hengyu must not be easily tarnished..." The old man in black robes murmured to himself, as if he were filled with some kind of obsession.

He was the direct ancestor of Jiang Yifei's lineage. After Jiang Taixu left, this descendant placed all his hopes on him and had high expectations for him, which was why he broke free from his seal and emerged into the world...

" The Saint seeks the Immortal Transformation Pool Immortality; perhaps the Jade Lake can assist him!" The Queen Mother of the West, with her hair piled high and adorned with Nine Phoenix, amidst the falling clouds, appeared dignified, holy, exceptionally beautiful, and graceful, presenting an ancient scroll.

A graceful maid Tingting, formed from the light of the Taiyin, like a fluttering butterfly, took the ancient book from the mature woman's warm, fair hands.

During this process, the maid subtly brushed against the other woman's fair wrist, making the Queen Mother of the West somewhat uncomfortable.

However, she didn't think much of it; she was just a maid, not a male cultivator...

On the platform, Su Yu savored the softness of the Queen Mother of the West's skin and the faint fragrance emanating from her. He smiled faintly and began to peruse ancient books with the old master of the Qishi Mansion!

Although it is called an ancient book, it is nothing more than a collection of handwritten notes from past sages, containing a mixture of truth and falsehood, and recording all the secrets of the Immortal Transformation Pool.

Su Yu shook his head, not paying much attention, while the old manor lord carefully perused the document, trying to find any clues...

Deep within the mountains of Baiwanda, a vast lake embodies spiritual beauty, its waters Tianxiang with the sky. A misty haze hangs over the lake, where emerald lotuses shimmer, their verdant hues like rosy clouds. And within the waters dwell strange beasts, their horns and scales menacing.

Deep within the lake, flowers, birds, fish, and insects thrive together, their reflections shimmering in the water, creating a serene and elegant atmosphere.

On this sacred lake, two groups of people are facing off.

On one side, led by the Yin-Yang Saint and the Dao Yi Holy Son, there were more than a dozen men and women beside them, all of whom were very powerful. They were all in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm and were all Saint Sons and Saint Daughters.

The other side consisted of descendants of the Thirteen Great Bandits, including Li Heishui, Liu Ye Fan, Liu Kou Fan, Pang Bo.

"Hey, you surnamed Ye, come with us. My elders invite you!" The newly appointed Yin-Yang Saint sneered, harboring a deep-seated hatred for Ye Fan.

The Holy Son and Holy Daughter of the Yin-Yang Sect were both killed by the enemy. This humiliation can only be washed away with the blood of the Sacred Body!

"Yin Yang Saint, you should watch your words! The lessons of the past are still fresh in our minds; we must learn from them!" Pang Bo mocked.

The Yin-Yang Saint's eyes were dark, and he said with a sinister expression, "You've come out today, but you're not leaving!"

After speaking, he summoned a red sword, its surface shimmering with blood, and drew a black and red yin-yang diagram, shattering the wind and clouds, intending to capture Ye Fan inside!

" The Yin-Yang Sect has chosen its Holy Son so quickly? I think it's completely unnecessary. His cultivation level is just built up with Dragon Marrow!" Ye Fan smiled and stepped out from the crowd!

He struck out with his palm, golden blood energy soaring into the sky, terrifying to the extreme, directly shattering the opponent's black sword.

The next moment, Ye Fan's figure flashed, as if entering an empty space, making it difficult for anyone to defend against. His speed was too fast. A crystal-clear palm fell Ruyu, with Dao patterns flowing between his fingers and palm, and runes flashing one after another, which was the power of the Dao.

The Yin-Yang Saint had nowhere to dodge, so he raised both hands to meet the attack, his heart filled with great fear.

"Puff!"

With a soft thud, the Yin-Yang Saint's hands snapped as if made of paper, and then he slumped down, powerless to resist the giant hand that slammed down from the sky.

Before the Yin-Yang Saint could even scream, a palm strike slammed down on him, crushing him into a bloody pulp, his bones disintegrating and leaving him unrecognizable.

Everyone around quickly backed away, breaking out in a cold sweat. That was the Holy Son of the Yin-Yang Sect! He had been killed with a single slap—it was horrifying.

The scene was chaotic. Dao Yi Holy Son and the others were furious. One of the women stepped forward, drew a black sword, glared angrily at Ye Fan, and said, "You've gone too far! Our sect's elders are nearby, yet you dare to make a move! You should know..."

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