This technique quickly took effect, greatly reducing the resentment and anger within the Great Emperor's shattered corpse.
Gradually, the ghostly wails and divine roars in the Immortal Treasure Small World dissipated, and a red mist flowed, with a brilliant flame spreading across the sky, obscuring everything within.
After an unknown amount of time, the sky trembled, and a Demon Jar appeared out of nowhere. It then transformed into a dark red Pu Demon Tree, with countless Tribulation Seed flying everywhere, seemingly about to devour everything and turning the vast ocean blood-red.
Su Yu took one last look at the Bloodflame Land and the countless white bones devoid of their essence, then left and headed towards another familiar spot...
In the Central Region of the Eastern Wasteland, at Saint Cliff.
The majestic mountains are imposing and grand, entirely black in color, each one tall and imposing, inspiring awe.
This is a black mountain range that was forcibly cut off from the Undying Mountain in the Desolate Antiquity era when a Great Accomplishment Sacred Body quelled the Dark Turmoil and dominated the world during his lifetime, forming a unique terrain.
On the Saint Cliff, the bloodstains left by past heroes have not yet dried and are now glowing, like a crimson waterfall, misty, magnificent, and bright red, which is astonishing.
Over the years, Saint from beyond the realm have frequently descended to this place to pay their respects or seek opportunities to obtain the supreme inheritance within the Saint Cliff.
But things have changed recently; this place has become an absolute forbidden zone, and even the Great Saint dares not approach it.
A series of loud roars echoed from within the Saint Cliff, deep and muffled, like a Great Wilderness beast about to break free, inspiring fear in all who heard them. It was the desperate howl of the sealed Supreme Giant, its wails reverberating across the desolate earth, sounding exceptionally bleak.
" Wu Shi... Wu Shi Child..."
In the Black Mountain, Su Yu listened to the Undying Daoist's mournful cries, his expression unchanged, his heart undisturbed.
The Immortal Road is divided not only by rank but also by life and death!
In his view, the Undying Heavenly Emperor's actions were not particularly sinful, and at least he, as a devourer, had no right to belittle him.
For spiritual practitioners, right and wrong are meaningless; ultimately, it all comes down to stance.
From the moment he devoured the Heavenly Emperor's Son, he chose his side and was destined to be an enemy of the Undying Heavenly Emperor.
The hatred for the murder of one's son is irreconcilable; this karmic debt must be settled sooner or later.
Even if the Undying Heavenly Emperor promised he wouldn't hate him, Su Yu wouldn't believe it. He would send the other person home in another way...
The mountain path was rugged, but Su Yu did not disturb the gods of the Investiture of the Gods. He quietly walked onto this Demon-Sealing Land. There were many stones in his eyes, no bigger than the palm of his hand, floating in some array patterns, flashing with a dim luster. They seemed quite ordinary.
These were all real stars, casually grabbed and refined, then crippled as magical artifacts. Each piece was enough to suppress Quasi-Emperor and shatter the six realms of space-time, terrifying beyond compare.
If the magical seal were broken, these would likely instantly transform into massive stars. It would truly be as if an entire sky had been shattered and utterly destroyed, crashing to the ground.
These star stones reveal a glimpse of the afterglow of the ancient imperial war, demonstrating the terrifying nature of the ultimate battle.
"Squeak..."
Suddenly, a rock fell off the cliff, and Su Yu's eyes narrowed as he stared ahead.
It was a figure covered in black hair, its eyes filled with venomous resentment, like an embodiment of all darkness, inspiring fear and looking incredibly eerie.
Is this considered a welcome?
Su Yu remained calm, flicked his finger, and a seed of the Calamity Pu flew out quickly, took root and sprouted in the Void, transforming into a demonic tree with bright red leaves. The upper part of the tree had a dark red, fluffy structure that emitted a crystal-clear light, like a long feather, and looked very ethereal.
"Hiss..."
The malevolent creature roared and retreated rapidly. The falling silk threads were deadly, sending chills down its spine, and it was unwilling to approach them at all.
However, an Invincible One Immortal Ancient a move, and no matter how it tried to escape, it was useless. It was sealed in an instant, and the demonic whiskers fell and took root in its flesh and blood, absorbing all its Divine Capital.
"Ah..."
A shrill scream rang out, filled with resentment and malevolence. The creature revealed its true form: a hairy arm containing the true blood of the imperial path. From the moment it appeared, it exuded overwhelming ferocity, and its eerie, extreme pressure pierced through the heavens, seemingly intent on destroying everything.
In the Dark Turmoil war of the past, an Ancient Emperor was born from the Undying Mountain, wreaking havoc on the world. He had one arm severed by the Void Emperor and fell to the Saint Cliff, where he became a spirit and gave birth to an ancient evil creature. This is the origin of this creature.
"Intimidate!"
Su Yu's eyes narrowed, and with a flick of his sleeve, his vast Daoist thoughts spread out, instantly refining the arm.
The Chaos light spread, all things vanished, and a cloud of ashes fell out. In addition, a round and crystal-clear blood pill floated and fell in front of him, constantly emitting five-colored light, which looked very beautiful.
This is the essence of the bloodline from the remains of Ancient Emperor, condensed into a divine pill.
Su Yu swallowed the Blood Pill, and his limbs and bones trembled. Blood energy, like an abyss, was brewing and surging, pulsating towards a higher realm.
A moment later, he climbed the Saint Cliff and came to the stone coffin of the Great Accomplishment Sacred Body.
Returning to this place, it remains unchanged. The Big Stone hangs halfway in the air, surrounded by green corpse hair, a truly terrifying sight that would send chills down even the Saint.
" The Undying Mountain has been destroyed, and the source of the blood calamity will also be destroyed. Senior can rest in peace now..." Su Yu sat cross-legged in front of the stone coffin, lit the sacrificial offerings, and chanted scriptures for the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body in the coffin. It was not only the " Deliverance Scripture " but also Buddhist Sect chapters on salvation.
As the incense and candles burned out, wisps of smoke stained the rocky cliff. The Daoist chants drifted away on the wind. Su Yu flicked his sleeves and opened the giant coffin.
With a loud crash, the stone coffin lid slammed shut, revealing two corpses lying between them. The scene was eerie, filled with blood and malevolent energy. One of the Assassin Heavenly Court, and his death was gruesome. He had been strangled to death by Great Accomplishment Sacred Body covered in green hair!
The Supreme corpse was truly malevolent and terrifying. In a daze, the eyes of that peerless Sacred Body covered in green hair seemed to open, revealing a cold, chilling light.
"Buzz!"
Su Yu dared not be careless. He summoned the Heaven-reaching Nether Treasure, using this supreme immortal artifact to immobilize the Great Accomplishment Sacred Body's corpse, thereby suppressing evil and expelling malevolent forces, thus making this place Eternal.
The next moment, he activated the Devouring Technique, and wisps of tribulation light fell, as ethereal as willow catkins. Dark red patterns spread upwards, carrying the light of Xian Dao, and pierced into the bloodline source of the Great Accomplishment Sacred Body.
In an instant, the Great Accomplishment Sacred Body of the Desolate Antiquity times seemed to be revived, its hair standing on end, each strand pointing to the sky, and golden blood energy soaring into the heavens accompanied by bursts of red clouds.
Then, a drop of blood flowed from the stone coffin and fell down. It was so dazzling that it was even more radiant than the sun, with golden light and countless auspicious rays, enough to illuminate the boundless mountains and rivers.
This is the essence blood of a Supreme- level expert, containing unimaginable magical power and rules, enough to crush the Heavenly Abyss.
This was only because the Great Accomplishment Sacred Body had lost too much essence and blood. If it were the fully-fledged Peerless Sacred Body, a single drop of essence and blood would be enough to destroy the Great Sun and dim the Big Dipper.
The Great Accomplishment Sacred Body and the Great Accomplished Tyrant Body rely on their physical strength as the foundation of their invincibility. Without it, how could they possibly challenge an Emperor?
The crimson glow painted a picture, making the altar appear sacred. The crimson light, like Blood Diamond, pierced the sky with unparalleled brilliance. The sacred aura permeated the air, making Su Yu's body appear crystal clear.
Under the extreme True Phoenix Flame, the corpse in the coffin was bathed in divine flames. The green fur on his body was diminishing, and a long and eerie green aura continued to spread, eventually being completely burned away by the red calamity fire.
After an unknown amount of time, a loud bang was heard, the stone coffin roared, and the Sacred Body that had died here emerged, standing majestically before the cliff, its aura overwhelming the Human World.
The once-mighty Great Accomplishment Sacred Body once fought a great battle against the Undying Mountain, carving out a piece of ancient black mountain that transformed into the Saint Cliff. He fought a bloody battle throughout his life, and his fame resounded for eternity.
The colossal Demon Dandelion Tree lay horizontally, reflecting eternity. Under the stripping away of the Devouring Great Dao, the Great Accomplishment Sacred Body shone brightly, its green fur falling off and burning, finally revealing its true form with gray hair flowing down its shoulders. Although its eyes were dim, they could not conceal its unparalleled heroic spirit, which shook the heavens and myriad realms.
Where are the descendants of these heroes of the past?
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Updates will likely be unstable during this period; I'm still not fully recovered from my illness.
Xiao Ye dared not overexert herself, otherwise the inflammation would relapse and she would have to go to the hospital again.
Things will gradually stabilize after a while.
Chapter 653 The Curse of Bloodline
"May your soul, imbued with blood and spirit, return..."
Threads of silk floated, and a vast, ethereal Daoist chant resounded throughout the universe, as if trying to transcend time and space to inquire about the Immortal of the Foreign Realm.
A Chaos divine talisman traversed the vast universe, resonating with heaven and earth, mountains and rivers, sun and Sun-Moon. That peerless Sacred Body was also reviving, its unparalleled appearance looking down upon the mortal world. The cooled battle blood revived once more, the sound of blood flowing like thunder, terrifying beyond compare.
"Boom!"
Smoke and clouds filled the sky, and brilliant and dazzling crimson light condensed into primordial yellow, carrying the light of the Immortal of the Foreign Realm. Divine light chains crisscrossed and spread, with boundless traces of the Dao. The Sun-Moon collapsed, and Chaos divine runes spread the light of Yin and Yang. Following the trajectory of bloodline traces, they crossed the Primordial Desolation universe and flew towards the end of the Starry Sky Ancient Road.
Soon, the talisman arrived at a dilapidated ancient star field, a Tribulation Land where fierce battles raged and many powerful races clashed.
This is a calamity star in the Mythic Battlefield, located at one end of the Starry Sky Ancient Road.
Nestled in a dark, mountainous region, a peaceful little village remains isolated from the world.
Everything was desolate, and the village remained in the hunting era. More than thirty villagers huddled together, struggling to survive in the Great Wilderness.
Barring unforeseen circumstances, this small village will disappear in a few hundred years.
Because this place is too dangerous, the weak don't even have the right to survive. It's too difficult for these "mortals" who have just begun their cultivation to continue.
Soon, night fell. At the end of the ancient village, a boy walked under the moonlight, with tousled hair and dark eyes. He looked to be eleven or twelve years old, dressed in simple animal skin clothes, carrying a bow and arrows on his back, returning from the Great Wilderness.
The moon's gentle light, as pure and white as snow, illuminates the returning travelers across the Great Wilderness —a unique moonlit scene.
"Village chief, we didn't catch any big tigers today, only two rabbits." The boy's eyes were clear as he put away Sakuragi Yumikazuchi's tires and took out two fat rabbits from behind him.
The old man inside the stone house glanced discreetly at the bloodstains on his grandson's feet. The blood, speckled with gold threads, looked like gold itself and was quite beautiful, clearly indicating a powerful bloodline.
But those who have returned to their ancestral ways live in this Tribulation Land of the Dharma Ending times, their divine blood tainted by dust, their fate seemingly already sealed.
Barring unforeseen circumstances, this young man will never embark on the path of cultivation in his lifetime.
This is a curse of bloodline, one that no one can change.
The old man sighed inwardly, guessing that his grandson had gone looking for that shrewish, white-browed tiger again.
Ever since he spoke of the path of cultivation in the outside world, his grandson has never forgotten it, and is determined to hunt spirit beasts to begin his own path of cultivation.
Within a radius of a thousand miles, the only sentient beast is the black and white giant worm. If one can use the worm's blood to build a foundation, it might help the young man break through the shackles of heaven and earth and unlock the invincible path within his bloodline.
All of this was originally his responsibility, but unfortunately he was powerless to do it.
Now that things have come to this, we have no choice but to take a painful path.
According to ancient records of the Great Wilderness, when those with golden blood appear in the world, kings and nobles will descend to capture the descendants of the Invincible One and make them their servants...
The moon rises above the sky, its silvery light filling the heavens.
The boy stood alone in the stone courtyard, gazing at the Great Wilderness. His expression was melancholy, his eyes seemed to hold the stars, and the evening breeze stirred up a sense of desolation. Layers of mist adorned the scene, making the night seem endlessly long.
He had dreamt of something—the glory recorded in his golden bloodline, representing past honors.
But no matter how hard he tried, it was useless. He had read the Foundation Establishment scriptures in the village countless times. Most of the other villagers could enter the Bitter Sea Realm, but he could not. It seemed that he was born with no connection to cultivation, which made the proud young man very painful.
" Brother Kong, Miss Xiao Hua from Wang Village is getting married..."
Suddenly, shouts came from the village. A boy from the village ran over, his voice anxious and his face almost in tears.
In the eyes of beings of this age, matters of the heart outweigh everything else.
Watching someone you love fall for someone else is undoubtedly an extremely painful thing.
" Bei Lang from Bei Village!" The black-haired boy said calmly, in a tone of certainty.
This is actually quite easy to guess. Among the surrounding villages, Bei Lang from Bei Village has shown remarkable talent and embarked on the path of cultivation. The most beautiful girl in the vicinity will definitely marry the number one genius. This is almost a given.
The visitor froze for a moment, then looked helpless, his heart aching so much he could hardly breathe.