The Feathered Great Emperor was originally from a branch lineage, but he attained the Dao and became an emperor, surpassing the main lineage.
This raises the question of who holds the supreme position, the Emperor Zun or the Feathered Great Emperor.
Throughout history, the struggle for power has been inevitable, and it is of great importance to those in positions of authority.
In ancient China history, the "Puyi" ceremony of Emperor Yingzong of Song and the "Grand Rites" ceremony of Jiajing Emperor of Ming both involved the issue of the position of honor!
Who is more distinguished?
The Ancient Heavenly Court revered the Emperor Zun, Feathered Divine Dynasty Yuhua; this was the source of the division!
For this reason, the Feathered Divine Dynasty and the God Organization were at odds with each other and did not join forces.
The Green Copper Cauldron is the best proof. These two forces each possess one-third of the Immortal Ascension Cauldron, but there are discords between them, preventing them from uniting the Immortal Cauldron...
Chapter 500 Reencounter with the Divine Silkworm Princess, Cancong Yun
The Thirty-Three Heavens are high and sacred, with ancient buildings in the distance radiating a soft light, like an Immortal of the Foreign Realm palace, flowing with orange-red glow, coloring half of the vast ocean.
This little world was quiet. The ancient temple in front of them emitted an eerie light, like a man-eating demon opening its gaping maw, waiting for explorers to enter.
Su Yu's eyes flashed, and at the same time, she became wary.
This place contains not only Immortal Tear Green Gold, but also the coffin of the God Emperor, the latter being extremely dangerous.
"Although the God Emperor has been lying dead for millions of years and is most likely not going to move, it's always better to be cautious!"
The young man muttered something under his breath, then took out a drop of golden divine blood and began to reverse his bloodline!
This drop of divine blood was taken from the Little Divine Silkworm, and its bloodline level was extremely high.
For Su Yu, there are two ways to simulate other physiques: one is to devour divine bloodlines, and the other is to use essence blood as a guide, which requires consuming a drop of true blood each time.
In the blink of an eye, the nine-colored clouds changed, and nine illusory figures shifted and rotated in the Divine Radiance.
These are the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm Divine Form: Divine Silkworm, Qilin, Fighting Saint Ape, True Dragon, Immortal Phoenix, Golden Crow, White Tiger, Lion, and Vermilion Bird.
However, only eight of the Divine Form are real; the final Vermilion Bird Divine Form is an illusion.
Although the Little Divine Silkworm had undergone reconstruction, its true blood level remained, reaching the eighth transformation realm. This rhythm was drawn out by Su Yu.
Su Yu thought for a moment and then chose the Immortal Phoenix Divine Form.
He has a Immortal Phoenix avatar, and he is most familiar with this form, which allows him to unleash the strongest combat power!
"Clank..."
Nine-colored light flowed, Su Yu's whole body became translucent, his blood and bones changed and pulsated violently, and a pair of divine wings stretched out from his back, like the wings of a phoenix, tearing the heavens and earth apart.
Finally, Xianhua dimmed, and he transformed into a young Daoist priest, clad in True Phoenix feather robe. The Tribulation Sword in his hand also turned blood-red, its Phoenix Blood Red Gold gleaming and exquisitely beautiful.
After storing the Devouring Heaven Demon Jar in the Immortal Platform, Su Yu urged the Chaotic Ancient Era Chariot forward...
In the thirty-fifth level of the small world, within a magnificent palace, rows of black figures knelt below.
"Ancestor, that person has arrived!" said a radiant, glowing spirit.
This is a high-level King whose Yin God bloodline is very pure and has already undergone a transformation. Unlike other beings who are muddled and exude a dark aura, this one is not.
"Exile the outsider to that demonic land, lest he disturb the Great Emperor's slumber..." A voice echoed from an ancient palace, and a young Daoist boy emerged, appearing to be only eleven or twelve years old, yet speaking in a very aged voice.
On the other side, a pretty young girl, perched high above in another magnificent palace, looked down and said, "Go, once that person is gone, then deal with the other outsiders."
The girl had a very innocent-looking face, but her voice sounded like that of an old man, which was incredibly eerie.
"Yes, sir!" The glowing spirit kowtowed, then flew out with hundreds of its kin to begin setting up the array patterns.
Inside the ancient gate, the young Daoist, with his red lips and white teeth, and a deep, unfathomable gaze, said expressionlessly, "That coffin is acting strangely; it must be dealt with sooner or later, otherwise, if it awakens the Great Emperor, we will be held accountable."
"That's an ancient coffin, something we can't touch, but it allows outsiders to come in..." The old woman's voice rang out again, that unpleasant voice spoken by a beautiful young girl sending chills down one's spine...
The black-gold chariot, moving at its fastest speed, landed above the Palace of Light in the Thirty-Three Heavens.
A magnificent hall stood there, and from afar Su Yu could feel a sacred aura and a peaceful atmosphere, but this was followed by a bloody stench.
It all originated from an altar inside the ancient temple, which was covered with blood grooves. The style was ancient, and it was unknown how many years it had existed.
This is a mysterious sacrificial site. Perhaps countless geniuses once poured their blood into the altar, and as the blood flowed down the blood channels, it formed streaks of blood.
Su Yu activated the Nine Secrets: Lin, trying to find a trace, but the place was empty, not Divine Capital remained, leaving even the Nine Secrets helpless.
"Did your Ruthless One brother also perform a blood sacrifice here?" Su Yu's eyes were deep, then he suppressed his chaotic thoughts and stopped pondering.
The ancient secrets are long gone, and even if we knew them, they would be nothing but illusions; the ultimate immortal materials are the real deal!
The next moment, Su Yu landed on the chariot, his Phoenix Feather Dao Robe fluttering, and stepped into the ancient hall.
Upon entering the light barrier, a dazzling and magnificent light appeared, located at the very top of the altar. The reason this palace was so splendid was precisely because of this light, which was peaceful and sacred.
There was a vibrant green object there, dreamlike and ethereal, with a Life flowing through it, crystal clear and beautiful, many times more so than the most Perfect World chalcedony in the world.
This is a fist-sized piece of Immortal Tear Green Gold!
It is flawless, fresh and green, as if it can breathe, inhaling and exhaling the essence of heaven and earth. Its entire body is covered with tear stains, like the tears of a fairy, flowing with an extraordinary aura, as if it does not belong to this mortal world, full of vitality.
Su Yu was bathed in the green glow of the sunset, his heart fluttering and unable to calm down.
Even now, only such divine ingredients can move him.
This celestial material was sealed within the Divine Source, never exposed to the air, as if it were to remain detached from the mortal world. Over two hundred thousand years have passed, yet it remains unchanged, impervious to the ravages of time.
Compared to the Immortal Tear Green Gold Book that Su Yu had obtained before, this piece of Immortal Gold was extremely dazzling and radiant. It was a sacred object exclusively for those at the pinnacle of power, and even a Quasi-Emperor Artifact could not match it. It could drive the world mad!
Su Yu waved his sleeve and took the green gold piece, a satisfied look on his face.
That's why he came here!
Thinking of the Divine Mark Purple Gold of Mount Kunlun on Earth, Su Yu felt a surge of emotion.
Goddesses, Immortal Gold, Emperor Weapon —these are his only hobbies in this life!
After taking the Immortal Tear Green Gold, Su Yu glanced at the four stone spheres remaining on the altar.
With a single press of his finger, divine power surged forth, and the four perfectly round stone spheres on the altar cracked with a "crack" sound, revealing the Divine Source within.
"Snap!"
The Divine Source Block cracked open, and four coiled, dragon-like divine insects flew out, radiating golden light, as they awoke from their slumber.
The four Half-Divine Insect unfolded their bodies, stretching out to a full foot long, many times longer than the God-Slaying Insect Su Yu had obtained before. Like four hornless little dragons, their bodies flowed with golden light, making them look very beautiful!
These God-Slaying Insect exuded an aura at the Half-Saint level, their bloodlines were extremely pure, reaching the realm of Half-Divine Insect.
Before the four little Ancestral Dragon -like God-Slaying Insect could rush over, Su Yu spread his five fingers, and five-colored light flowed around them, suppressing them into his possession.
He then chanted the " Deity-Deliverance Art," and showers of light rained down from all around, divine radiance spreading out, enslaving the souls of the four Half-Ancestral Insect!
After "voluntarily" recognizing him as its master, the four small golden dragons circled around Su Yu, appearing quite docile.
These God-Slaying Insect have begun to grow. Their bodies are even more powerful than those of Saint, capable of penetrating any flesh and blood. Nine Heavens Divine Jade and the Great Luo Silver Essence cannot stop their devouring.
"They'd be great for pulling a cart, and they're in excellent condition!" Su Yu looked at the four God-Slaying Insect and prepared to think of a way to help them reach the Saint Rank.
Cultivating these spirit insects is somewhat difficult; they grow by consuming refined metal, and the higher the grade of the metal, the greater the benefit to them.
This method can be ruled out because their owners don't have that much wealth.
"Why bother with cultivating the physical body? Cultivating the Tao is the right path!"
Su Yu, with a leisurely expression, bestowed upon the " Myriad Dragon Scripture " and the Blood Tempering Technique, and then absorbed the four God-Slaying Insect into his inner world.
Regardless of the creature, if it is constantly subjected to the baptism of the Immortal Medicine, even a stone man can break through to a higher realm, let alone an insect!
After completing all this, Su Yu bowed deeply to the Divine Spirit Nine-Layer Coffin inside the altar, and then prepared to leave.
This imperial coffin is not something he can touch, even if it contains two Saint- level God-Slaying Insect.
We can do Divine Silkworm Ridge a favor and have them come and invite him out.
Such a huge favor, a few pieces of Nine Heavens Divine Jade would be reasonable, or perhaps sending a few gentle and considerate princesses to warm the bed...
After bowing, Su Yu turned around and prepared to leave.
Suddenly, blood began to gush from the edge of the altar, flowing down the grooves and making the entire altar look incredibly eerie. The streaks of blood brought the altar to life, and there were many carvings on it, all of them True Dragon, or rather, divine insects, all lifelike.
A spatial rift appeared out of nowhere, and blood-red patterns flew out from all around—these were sealing talismans, the most effective at suppressing the laws of space.
"Outsider, go to the Ghost Domain to cleanse your sins..."
A winged deity appeared, his body glowing, his skin translucent, his silver hair flowing like Yue Hua, radiating holy light.
However, before he could finish speaking, a foot stepped out, surrounded by crimson light, and crushed the divine man into the mud and dust. His bones broke inch by inch, and his flesh was mangled and bloody, making him look very miserable.
"You..."
The spirit had a ferocious face, bloodshot eyes, and was filled with resentment.
"Hmph, you think I'm on the first level? Actually, I'm on the fifth level. You're trying to trick me!" Su Yu sneered, his finger forming a Devouring Mark.
Dark light descended, and the winged deity let out a miserable cry before its body burst into flames, instantly turning into a pool of ashes.
Su Yu held a drop of crystal-clear silver blood in his hand, radiating a rich Life essence.
"I haven't even refined the Yin God Blood yet, and here I am!"
Listen to me, thank you, because of you...
Su Yu was in high spirits, humming a folk song from his hometown as he slaughtered the fleeing descendants of the Yin spirits.
However, this time only a small drop of Yin God Blood was refined, and the bloodlines of those Black Winged Yin Spirits were far inferior to those of the previous one!
Suddenly, Su Yu's pupils contracted as if pricked by a needle. Her expression changed several times, first astonishment, then joy, then resentment, then bitterness, and finally longing.
For a moment, his emotions seemed to be caught in a kaleidoscope, constantly shifting!
"How did she end up here..." A whisper, tinged with a sense of bewilderment and melancholy, mingled with memories, echoed through the air.
A small world is hidden inside the altar!
Within the swirling black mist of the demonic land, two figures faced off, with a small stone coffin between them.
The girl in the Devil Fog, her purple dress fluttering, was exquisite and graceful, surrounded by five-colored light.
Although there was a hint of weariness in her eyes, it did not diminish her ethereal charm; in fact, it softened her dignity and added a touch of gentleness.
"Our people..."