It was frustrating; he himself was seething with anger, unable to vent it for over forty years. Who could have imagined that the backlash from the past would actually reach this body?
According to normal development, Su Yu should already be Supreme, or at the very least Quasi-Supreme. He would have no bottleneck in crossing the Self Severing and Dunyi stages. Forty years ago, he was already at the peak of the Void Dao and had merged with the Kun Peng Immortal Bell. He only needed to take one step forward to Self Severing through the Self-Slaying stage. However, it was this one step that blocked him for fifty years, and even the subsequent corrective power turned into divine shackles, making it difficult for him to move freely.
The reason it initially resided within the Willow Deity's body was to conceal its thoughts; the reason it later did so was out of necessity, as it was utterly unable to move unless it abandoned this Chaotic Blood body...
"To break this deadlock, I must rely on the backlash of a massive causal chain to break through the shackles of correction and reveal my True Self," Su Yu muttered to himself. He wasn't even sure if the Ghost-Face Jade Jue still reflected on him, or if intercourse with the Daughter of Causality could break the deadlock.
The key to this method lies in the special effects carried by the Ghost-Face Jade Jue.
Su Yu possesses the experience of Immortal King, but has lost his understanding of the Xian Dao Path, so he can only make this rough estimate...
There were two keys to breaking the deadlock from the beginning: Willow Deity and Female Kunpeng. Both of them were Xian Dao beings, and even if they were crippled, their power of cause and effect was still immense.
The former was nothing but a tree trunk, its soul and form difficult to reconcile. The latter, however, was of an extremely high realm, belonging to the Immortal Dao Domain. Su Yu had tried to get close, but it was incredibly difficult. Even when he endured immense pain to approach, he couldn't even break through its defenses... For over forty years, he had been trying, until Qin Yining arrived.
As the mother of the Immortal Emperor, this one possesses an even stronger causal force—a fact that Su Yu, entangled by the power of time correction, sensed very clearly.
This is the only cure for him to break free from his constraints...
He was unwilling to become such a despicable person; he was truly a dragon stranded in shallow waters, Huang fallen to earth, and had no other choice but to resort to this desperate measure. Otherwise, he would be trapped in a withered willow, and before long, the Willow Deity would take him to the Ultimate Land for a 'pilgrimage'...
"My lord... is there really no other way?" Qin Yining cried, her heart filled with unease and sorrow, holding her seriously ill child.
Su Yu sighed softly and shook his head, unwilling to go against the wishes of the Immortal Emperor's mother.
He had a premonition that forcing it would inevitably lead to great terror. This matter had to be done voluntarily—even voluntary consent might lead to self-destruction, touching upon an unspeakable and eerie place.
Even if there's only a one percent chance, you should still try...
The Little One was in terrible condition; he had fainted and his tiny body was curled up in his mother's arms.
"How so..."
Qin Yining's heart trembled; she was struggling to make a decision. In that instant, she felt immense pain, wondering why her life was filled with so many misfortunes.
However, things always need to have a direction.
She closed her eyes, trying to calm herself, but tears still streamed silently down her face. She knelt and kowtowed, saying, "This humble servant... accepts, I beg you, sir, to save this child."
Upon hearing this, Su Yu sighed and said, "I do not wish to force anyone, but given the circumstances, I have truly offended you. As for your young master, I guarantee his safety for life."
As he finished speaking, his eyes sharpened, and he made a solemn oath. Divine light swirled around him as he took on the karmic consequences of the future.
Immediately, a ball of Chaos light moved forward, transforming into a twelve-petaled lotus flower, ready to catch the Little One.
"Thank you, sir..."
Qin Yining glanced at the child reluctantly, then carefully placed her Hao'er on the lotus platform.
As the mist rose, the world fell silent, leaving only the two of them.
"Let's begin."
The woman lowered her head, clearly in pain as she made the choice, but once she made it, she felt a sense of peace, knowing that her efforts had been meaningful and had saved her poor child.
Moreover, with such a promise from an adult, Hao'er may not necessarily be ruined in the future; perhaps one day he will take revenge himself.
Thinking of the Martial King Manor, Qin Yining's eyes filled with resentment. She truly hated those people who dug out her child's Supreme Bone. If she hadn't been tricked and crippled, and her cultivation hadn't been insufficient, she would have done everything in her power to take revenge...
"He's become fixated on one particular spot..."
Seeing the woman's hateful expression, Su Yu shook his head but didn't say anything more. The incident at the Martial King Manor was too insidious. If such a thing had happened in his family, both the ringleader and the accomplice would have to go to the Eighteen Layers of Hell of the Fengdu Heaven. Even if the thief was comparable to Qing Xian'er, it would be useless; they were destined to die.
Time ticked by, Qin Yining remained kneeling, like a wooden doll. Finally, she couldn't help but speak, because she couldn't afford to waste any more time.
"My lord, what should we do?"
"I am bound by shackles, my soul is fixed. You first enter my sea of consciousness, our souls merge, then our bodies are integrated, and we mutually verify yin and yang..." Su Yu explained calmly.
Upon hearing this, the woman stood up. Although her face was very haggard and her eyes were red, her body was full and her curves were graceful. Her breasts were bulging, and the silk blouse seemed about to tear, unable to conceal them at all. Her legs were long and slender, and although they were covered by her trouser sleeves, it was still clear that she was exceptionally tall.
She landed in front of Su Yu, and only then did she truly understand what a god was.
This is an ethereal, Exiled Immortal, pure and holy, handsome to the point of being bewitching. His dark eyes are empty and deep, and he can be called an unparalleled beauty. His whole body exudes a terrifying aura, as if he wants to devour everything.
Qin Yining's heartstrings were plucked, and she felt much less uncomfortable. This person was indeed the most attractive person she had ever met. Her body was drawn to him, and she felt a burning sensation, craving his touch and wanting to become one with him.
"That should make you feel better..." Su Yu proactively explained, stating that he had attracted the woman with his Chaos Domain, and she was merely seduced; he was the one who had committed the immoral act, and it had nothing to do with the woman. "You are in the mortal realm, bound by rules, and already married with children. Although this was a helpless act, I also owe a debt of karma."
"You flatter me, sir."
Qin Yining lowered her head, becoming even more cautious. In comparison, she wasn't actually afraid of the subsequent intercourse, but rather worried that the gods would break their promise.
I don't understand the so-called entanglement of cause and effect; I only know that what we give is different.
She felt guilty towards her husband, but she had no other choice but to save her child. She was willing to die if it were done, but she feared that Hao'er might not fully recover...
The next moment, their foreheads were pressed together. A brilliant light shone from Su Yu's brow, as if a heavenly gate had opened, guiding the woman's soul into his sea of consciousness. There, a Chaos little figure, bound by shackles, awaited its savior...
Soon, Qin Yining felt her soul tremble, as if she were floating on a soft cloud, able to roam freely. She felt light and ethereal, and her soul entered an unprecedented state of bliss.
She moved her lips slightly, letting out soft moans, feeling her body go weak and her pulse go numb, almost collapsing.
As the woman landed in Su Yu, the two merged their physical bodies and began a ritual to break the law.
"Now is the time!"
Su Yu roused himself, focused his energy, and controlled his divine sense to move freely, concentrating on breaking through the shackles and opening the acupoints to see the true self. In an instant, the Chaos mist surged like a tide, and a phantom appeared in the River of Time, its currents turbulent—a terrifying sight indeed...
Chapter 772 Ninefold Karma Lock, Yu Clan Funeral
At that moment, auspicious energy and celestial light rose, and clouds and rainbows merged with the essence of the Dao. The one who was shackled became one with body and mind, and every inch of his body and primordial spirit was shining. His fingers flew, and his eyes seemed to contain the universe and the sun Sun-Moon. He was dedicated to breaking the seal of the causal chain. As the runes fell, there was a dazzling scene, like petals adorning the ripples of the Xian Dao path, dancing around. A sense of ethereal otherworldliness emerged, and he became more and more otherworldly.
I've trained my body to resemble a phoenix, and for a thousand years, I've kept two volumes of scriptures under the willow tree. I've come to explore the Dao, but there's nothing more to say; clouds are in the blue sky, and water is in the bottle.
Choosing a secluded path through the heart of nature, the gentle whispers of nature seem to welcome you. Sometimes you ascend straight to the perilous peak, and below, amidst the clouds, you roar with the Longevity...
As the ethereal celestial music played, Qin Yining, who was below, was completely captivated, as if she were comprehending a celestial scripture so complex that it transcended the human realm. The paleness and haggardness on her face disappeared, and rain of light flew out from her graceful body. Her eyebrows and eyelashes relaxed, and she had a tranquil temperament, as if she had forgotten all her troubles.
Most importantly, the innate Innate Essence emanating from that Chaos Divine Bridge was pure and sacred, leaping out like one immortal symbol after another, cleansing one's soul and plunging her into a wondrous realm of the soul, like a weary bird returning to its nest or a fish swimming upstream.
The sound of Daoist chanting lingered, and this small Void shone brightly, with ethereal figures of Immortal Spirit swaying and brimming with vitality...
Qin Yining forgot everything, immersing herself in it. Her heart was filled with only this sacred cultivation. The deity in front of her seemed to have lost its outline, leaving only the laws of the Great Dao. It was not bone patterns, but it manifested the most simple and original power.
At this moment, her cultivation gate opened, and the ruins of the eight Grotto-Heaven that had been destroyed slowly healed under the impact of the vast Chaos essence. Many Dao patterns intertwined and rose upwards, reopening the world. Wave after wave of Divine Rainbow surged, forming a magnificent and beautiful scene in Qin Yining's physical Grotto-Heaven.
Under the baptism, the poor mother awoke from the wondrous state and discovered that the hidden injuries from many years ago had been swept away, which made her eyes red and she was so moved that she wanted to cry.
If her cultivation hadn't been destroyed back then, how could she, the Holy Maiden of the Immortal Mountain, have ended up in the Desolate Region, reduced to this state, only reaching the half-step Cauldron Inscription... I never imagined that one day the Broken Bridge could be rebuilt.
But she immediately thought of her child, the Little One still struggling between life and death.
"Please, my lord... I beg you to hurry..." Qin Yining said, her voice trembling with sobs.
At this moment, tenderness and pleasure are even more cruel to a mother. With her child on the verge of death, how can she enjoy such pleasure? Coupled with immorality, it tears the soul apart, causing immense sorrow...
"Um."
Su Yu responded, becoming even more focused. His eyes shone with divine light, and he exerted all his strength. His divine power, which was at the peak of the Void Dao Realm, surged forth, drawing upon the great causal power on the woman's body to tear apart the shackles.
"Boom!"
In an instant, a violent tremor shook the top of Su Yu's head, and the three Dao Flower reappeared, transforming into Immortal Qi. The primordial spirit was bound there by the chains of cause and effect.
Finally, as the Chaos chains soared into the sky, a Kun Peng took flight, its mysteries boundless and complex, as well as the profound meanings of various runes surged forth. Immortal Qi surged and billowed like mist, clouds rolled and unrolled, mysterious and distant, powerful and profound, beyond comprehension.
"Crack!"
The crimson shackles of cause and effect shattered into fragments. Su Yu rose to his feet and couldn't help but let out a long roar, which resonated in the surrounding Void, causing it to rumble and tremble.
A single glance, and it sweeps across the Eight Regions!
"Sizzle!"
At this moment, the one who escaped the trap had directly entered the Self-Severing Realm. Every acupoint in his body was glowing, his blood was surging, and a tremendous power was rising up, pressing down on the surrounding yellow Void, which was trembling and then cracking.
The woman clinging to him was terrified, fearing that the impact would tear her to pieces. This fear was completely unnecessary.
Under Su Yu's deliberate manipulation, all divine powers skillfully avoided the woman.
Nothing special, just practice makes perfect.
In the seven hundred thousand years of the Dharma Ending- ending Age, female Quasi-Supreme in the Immortal Court would occasionally kowtow and pray for blessings from the Ancestor. Su Yu would not hesitate to help those with profound fortune to open the gates to the Supreme Heaven. At this moment, it was just like any other day.
A brilliant burst of Chaos Divine Radiance erupted, bringing this gathering to a close.
Su Yu, his hair disheveled, his body tall and slender, had regained his previous indifference. He put on his robes, as if nothing had happened before, only tranquility remained.
The woman lay on the ground, panting heavily. She had gained immense benefits, her cultivation had reached the Cauldron Inscription Realm, she had almost broken into the Formation Array, and she possessed a wisp of Chaos energy. Given time, she would become a King.
"My lord..." Qin Yining spoke pitifully, looking up at the emperor with worry and fear on her face.
I understand.
Su Yu swept his sleeve and helped her up. The scattered skirts, shoes, and socks flew out on their own and landed on the woman.
Qin Yining quickly regained her composure, straightened her hair, inserted a gold hairpin, and her face became calm.
Her figure was already extremely tall, and the moon-white fitted skirt that stretched across thousands of miles was slightly worn, but it still looked radiant on her. A light purple ribbon was tied around her slender waist, positioned slightly high, which made her posture even more graceful and highlighted the woman's tall and slender features.
Her hair, loose and flowing, was quickly tied into a loop by a slender, fair hand. Her face was unadorned, exuding a serene, reserved, and charming beauty. From her appearance alone, one would never guess that a transaction had taken place here.
"It's too deliberate."
The silver-haired Sect Master pressed down with one finger, and instantly a wave of fatigue washed over her. The woman felt her eyes ache and her mind was exhausted, and she felt utterly weary from her journey. She belatedly realized Su Yu's intention and became even more cautious.
"What happened today, you and I know." Su Yu glanced at her, his words carrying a faint warning, before tearing open space with a single finger.
In an instant, celestial light surged, and a Chaos Great Dao pierced through the universe, incomparably sacred, traversing the Void. Yet, the beings in the outside world were almost unaware of it, with only the Willow Deity having a faint sense of it.
Such power and might clearly belong to Great Power from the Upper Realm!
Qin Yining trembled with fear and instinctively knelt down and kowtowed. As for Su Yu's instructions, needless to say, she would never reveal them, even if it meant death.
Soon, the silver-haired giant returned, in less than a hundred breaths.
His hair was glistening, his hands were radiant with auspicious light, and a refreshing Life wafted from the Chaos runes.
This is a flower, shaped like a rose, shrouded in purple mist, glistening with dewdrops. Each petal is translucent and sacred, radiating powerful vitality. The mere fragrance alone makes Qin Yining is standing nearby, tremble with fear, knowing that this is definitely a sacred medicine, of Wuliang value.
"Even the Sect Master of the Upper Realm don't have such methods..." She was incredibly surprised, her mouth slightly agape, her curiosity reaching its peak.
Everything that happened today feels like a dream, an illusion; it all seems so unreal, so unbelievable.
However, she was more concerned with whether the purple rose could save the child.