Shrouding the Heavens: Starting with the Devouring Heaven Demon Jar
Chapter 388

Shrouding the Heavens: Starting with the Devouring Heaven Demon Jar

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The Great Perfection of Time Escape reached its limit, covering thousands of miles in an instant, directly traversing the Purple Mountain.

Outside, stars hung low, the sun set, and the dark blue sky appeared exceptionally deep. The clear, emerald-green lake water flowed with enchanting scenery.

"Chirp chirp!"

Wisps of crimson clouds emerged, a burst of celestial light erupted, and a magnificent Immortal Phoenix, its feathers gleaming and breathtakingly beautiful, flew out from the youth's Immortal Platform.

The Divine Phoenix Immortal Medicine perched on Shi Ming's shoulder, its bright black eyes gazing reluctantly at Purple Mountain before finally transforming into a wisp of crimson light and disappearing into the Void with the young man...

At the foot of Demon Mountain, the Immortal Phoenix clone wore Jiuhuang Robe and an Imperial Crown, his eyes sharp. Behind him stood a beautiful female Ancestor King with skin as white as snow.

" Son of God, are we really going to leave here?"

Xi Ya's beautiful eyes flickered as she gazed at the Ancient Emperor Mountain, which had existed since time immemorial, her tone low and dejected.

The avatar of the immortal Immortal Phoenix remained expressionless. The next moment, a True Phoenix -shaped blood aura burst forth from the top of his head, shaking the heavens, and soared into the sky.

The female saint of the Sun-Moon lineage sighed softly, took one last look at Purple Mountain, then her jade finger pierced through the Void and followed.

Now that the Son of God has entered the Saint Realm, his strength is earth-shattering, and the pressure he exudes can even subdue Ancient Saint. As his follower, she can only unconditionally obey the Son of God's orders...

Compared to other parts of the Eastern Wasteland, the Northern Region is much more desolate, barren of everything, stretching for millions of miles with no end in sight.

The Silver Moon hangs high, casting a soft, clear glow. An ancient mountain range emerges in the night, vast and boundless, yet desolate and ruined.

Geographically speaking, this is a land of rising dragons. One can vaguely see mountain ranges coiled like dragons, with undulating ridges, magnificent and majestic, stretching far and wide, corresponding to the sun, Sun-Moon and stars, as if they are breathing with Life.

In ancient times, this place had many towering waterfalls, like Tianhe cascading down, boundless and vast, like a miracle. But now everything is dry, not a single blade of grass remains, just a barren wasteland.

A phoenix cry resounded, and two figures tore through the Void and descended upon this place.

"Is this the place?" the flawless-looking man asked, surveying his surroundings.

The purple-haired girl lowered her head slightly and nodded in agreement.

Upon receiving Xi Ya's response, the Immortal Phoenix clone stepped forward, formed a hand seal, and five-colored light rippled behind it, with mysterious patterns bursting forth and imprinting themselves onto the land.

In an instant, mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, the moon and stars trembled, and the entire space shook, as the seal that had been sealed for millions of years was broken.

"Whoosh!"

A deafening roar of water erupted as a great river, shrouded in Chaos energy, surged into the sky, stirring the earth's veins and giving rise to life, and an ancient forest reappeared on the land.

The majestic Shenchuan Mountains leaped forth, like a thousand horses galloping, their momentum immense, echoing for millions of miles.

Nine great waterfalls cascade down from the sky, a white expanse with boiling water vapor, hanging from a towering mountain tens of thousands of feet high.

A nearby major sect was alerted, and its elders rushed out to investigate. What they saw left them nearly petrified.

The universe shifted, and a True Phoenix with wings reaching the sky appeared, as if Immortal Spirit had descended to earth.

"Someone has used great magical power to alter the earth's veins and restore the terrain of ancient times!" someone exclaimed, stunned by the sight.

To be able to do this is surely something that even ancient sages and King would find difficult to change the world and turn decay into magic.

As the momentum of the upheaval in the landscape grew stronger, figures of Sect Master caliber emerged.

At this moment, crimson clouds filled the sky, Five-Colored Divine Light shone brightly, turning night into day. A tide of Saint- level magical power swept across the heavens and earth, startling the world.

"The young master of Spirit Valley recently went on a journey, saying that Spirit Valley was about to emerge and would be discussing territorial expansion with other forces. Could it be that another Ancient Clans is emerging this time?"

An elderly person, filled with doubt and uncertainty, voiced their suspicions.

In an instant, the onlookers fell silent, everyone fell silent, and then a huge commotion broke out.

"Quickly inform the Desolate Ancient Jiang Family and the Jade Lake Sacred Land that an Primordial Race has emerged, which may foreshadow a great calamity!"

Someone shouted, and hundreds of streaks of light streaked across the sky, flying towards the only two extreme forces in the Northern Region.

Some time ago, the young master of Spirit Valley acted arrogantly and disrespected the leaders of Sect Master. He even forced several major sects to cede spiritual land and abandon millions of miles of mountains and rivers.

It was all due to the difference in strength. The Spirit Valley had more than one Primordial Ancestral King. A single Saint- level seal was enough to make the heroes tremble and wisely back down, fearing to offend the Primordial Royal Clan.

In just a few thousand breaths, the desolate land was gone.

Before my eyes, waterfalls cascade down the mountainside, ethereal mists swirl around, spiritual springs and great rivers abound, and towering, precipitous mountains stretch as far as the eye can see. The Life essence here is incredibly pure, making it a rare and pristine land, a place of natural wonder.

The phantom of the True Phoenix dissipated, and a young man emerged from the Five-Colored Divine Light. His hair was flowing down his shoulders, and his appearance was more beautiful than a woman's, like a celestial treasure carefully crafted by the Heavens. His entire being was surrounded by Chaos light.

Feeling the power of the Son of God, the purple-haired girl trembled, her beautiful eyes blinking slightly. She felt that the person before her was unapproachable and made her feel ashamed of herself.

" The Son of God truly lives up to his divine lineage; he is destined to attain enlightenment in this Lifetime!"

A strange light shone in Xi Ya's eyes, her gentleness turning into reverence, like a fanatical believer, showing utmost respect to the Heavenly Emperor's Son.

The avatar of the immortal Immortal Phoenix remained calm and paid no attention to the other party. With a wave of his sleeve, a Void Small World flew out and hovered above the mountains and rivers.

After entering the Saint Realm, Su Yu's understanding of the Dao of Space advanced by leaps and bounds, and lifting a small world with one hand became effortless for him.

However, to the onlookers, this was utterly shocking; everyone present was speechless and filled with fear.

That mysterious being held a world in its hands; the sheer power it possessed was beyond comprehension. The soul felt an overwhelming terror, almost causing it to kneel in submission.

This is the instinctive reaction of ordinary people when faced with higher Life; it is something they cannot resist or defy. The power of the gods is imprinted in their hearts, indelible...

The Immortal Phoenix clone was thrown out of the Void Small World.

In an instant, the divine runes in the Void rotated, the moon and stars rustled and seemed about to fall from the sky, and the small world disappeared into a spatial rift.

Countless jet-black Dao patterns surged forth like a tide, filling the gap between the two and completely fixing the small world in place!

"Let those weak clansmen come out! The Ancestor King no longer need to seal themselves off. The world is about to change, and the Dharma Ending has passed!" The young man wearing an imperial crown spoke, his eyes deep and unfathomable as he looked down upon this land.

The purple-haired girl serving him agreed, then with light, graceful steps, her beautiful figure vanished like a gust of wind.

The next moment, a huge boulder was cut off out of thin air, and a streak of crimson light flashed by, carving it into a stone tablet.

The sign read, "The road ends!"

The bold, silver-hooked characters exude the aura of time, weathered like the vast world of mortals, shrouding everything in a hazy mist, making them impossible for outsiders to see through.

A black and gold palace rose up, and the Immortal Phoenix avatar stood alone on the spirit palace, its sharp gaze fixed on the Northern Region, its eyes seemingly containing countless stars, unfathomably deep.

On this day, the Five Regions were shaken, and the ancient royal Primordial Imperial Clan Ancient Emperor Mountain was born, shocking the Human World.

The entire Big Dipper was abuzz with discussion about this matter. Some were terrified, thinking that if the Spirit Valley was so arrogant, the Ancient Emperor Clans must be even more so. Many harbored doubts, fearing that the Ancient Emperor Clans would massacre thousands of miles.

Some people sang praises, led by the Golden Family of Northern Plains, praising the Ancient Emperor Mountain in every way. The current patriarch of the Golden Family even presented generous gifts at the first opportunity, hoping to establish a relationship with the Ancient Emperor Clans.

Compared to this incident, the infighting among the younger generation quickly faded into the background; everyone was discussing the Primordial Myriad Races and expressing great concern...

In the ancestral hall of the Northern Plains Wang Family, Wang Chengkun glanced at the official gazette jade slip, then smashed it in resentment.

These are rumors circulating outside, mainly Qishi Mansion's comments on the younger generation!

Due to Su Yu's arrival, the Immortal Treasure Small World was emptied, and the Central Emperor, the Northern Emperor, and the Western Bodhisattva were no longer there. Of the top geniuses in the Five Regions, only the Southern Demon remained. In this Lifetime, the Qishi Mansion was impoverished and weak, so it began an alternative path and started evaluating the geniuses on the Emperor's Path.

To this end, the Qishi Mansion specially erected the Heavenly Talent Ranking Stele, declaring that the first three can enter the deepest part of the Qishi Mansion and embark on the Starry Sky Ancient Road!

"How dare you look down on my son like this! If my son Teng were here, what would I have to fear from those insignificant scoundrels like Yin Tiande and the Southern Demon?"

Wang Chengkun was indignant and harbored great resentment towards the Qishi Mansion.

The other side actually ranked Wang Teng seventh, below Yin Tiande, Southern Demon, Eastern Celestial Master, Central Emperor, Lu Ya, and Duanmu Ming.

The candlelight flickered dimly. After a torrent of curses, Wang Chengkun thought of his son who hadn't returned for six years. He fell silent for a moment, then tears streamed down his face, and he choked up.

"Teng'er, how are you now...? Why haven't you returned yet? At least send a letter to put your father's mind at ease..."

Because Wang Teng had gone far away and there had been no news of him for a long time, the Wang Clan began to cultivate another member of their clan, and even gave him the " Chaotic Ancient Scripture " that Wang Teng had brought with him.

Under this general trend, he gradually lost real power and became a puppet clan leader, his status declining considerably.

If it weren't for the few elders who cared about the " Chaotic Ancient Scripture," the current head of the Wang Clan family might already be a different person.

Outside the main hall, Wang Chong, who had just entered the Four Extremes Secret Realm, heard his father's sobbing. He clenched his fists and looked cold and gloomy.

In this Lifetime, without the protection of his elder brother, he grew up very slowly and did not set a record of Dragon Transformation at the age of ten.

The most important opportunity of his life, the Undying Divine Phoenix Blood Tempering Body, was intercepted by another member of his clan. It was originally left to him by Wang Teng, but things have changed...

The young man rode the wind and arrived at a sacred land, where he prepared to cultivate diligently.

However, the next moment, a chariot flew in, pulled by nine Suanni, displaying extraordinary power.

The man on the chariot looked arrogant and didn't even glance at Wang Chong. He drove straight ahead, almost hitting Wang Chong.

" Wang Kong, don't push your luck..." The boy's anger flared up, and he shouted.

Wang Kong is the current prodigy cultivated by the Wang Clan. His cultivation has reached the First Heaven of the Immortal Platform, catching up with the older generation. He once defeated the prince of the Northern Plains Golden Family and is now known as one of the Twin Pillars of the Northern Plains along with Jin Chixiao.

This title was something the latter's father boasted about.

Wang Kong's father, imitating Wang Chengkun, went to great lengths to promote Wang Kong, fabricating all sorts of myths and legends, even more astonishing than Wang Teng.

"Your brother is dead. You'd better mind your own business!" the man in brocade said contemptuously, then turned and left without even glancing at Wang Chong.

Starting seven months ago, the soul lamp Wang Teng left in the family began to dim and nearly die, indicating that Wang Teng was facing a life-or-death crisis and was close to death.

This news was kept secret by his faction and no one knew about it.

But today, Wang Teng's soul lamp went out, emboldening another faction to seize the position of clan leader...

Upon hearing this news, Wang Chong's face turned pale, and all the anger he had been holding back vanished, leaving only coldness.

"How could this be? You're lying to me! How could my brother... have fallen..." Wang Chong forward, grabbed Wang Chong's carriage tightly, and shouted with his neck stiff.

However, her voice grew softer and softer as she spoke, and finally tears welled up in her eyes as she nearly choked up.

He couldn't believe that his brother, who was once invincible and hailed as the reincarnation of an ancient emperor, had fallen. It must be a lie!

However, the person opposite him is of extremely high status, so there is absolutely no need for him to make such a joke.

Thinking of this, Wang Chong into tears, overwhelmed with grief.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Hearing the boy's cries, Wang Kong laughed loudly, a smug smile spreading across his face.

He once groveled at Wang Teng's feet, only to be suppressed by the latter's hand and fall from the clouds. He watched helplessly as the other man walked the path of invincibility, becoming unrivaled throughout the Northern Plains, and even cultivators from the other four regions held him in high esteem.

At that time, in order to cling to the coattails of the reincarnation of the ancient emperor, he concealed his brilliance, endured insults, and served Wang Teng wholeheartedly, no different from a servant.

Unexpectedly, things took a turn for the better. In the battle of the Eastern Wasteland, Wang Teng suffered a crushing defeat and disappeared without a trace, while he Qingyun rapidly in rank and obtained everything left behind by his opponent.

The incomplete " Chaotic Ancient Scripture ", the remaining Divine Phoenix Blood, and a Heaven-Chaos Secret Art!

It was through these abilities that he achieved Saint-level combat power, the Phoenix Blood Treasure Body, and the ultimate secret techniques; ordinary Saints were no match for him.

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