Yinshan Record

Chapter 711 Still Not Submitting to the Six Heavens Cave
Records of the immortals and gods in the ancient celestial court have almost completely disappeared in the present world.

After all, so much time has passed from ancient times to the present, that all records will be distorted and disappear...

Moreover, there are the persistent efforts of many dedicated individuals.

The current impression of the ancient Heavenly Court in the cultivation world is almost entirely based on the idea that it was established by the Five Emperors of the Five Directions in ancient times and eventually collapsed, resulting in a great calamity for heaven and earth.

That's it.

As for the origins of the ancient Heavenly Court, how it operated internally, and how many of the emperors and powerful figures there held nominal positions to show respect, and how many were actually in charge personally, it is all impossible to know now.

Even if there are scholars in the cultivation world who love to study antiquity, they can only compile a rough outline.

Miao Gao Tian was not among them, nor did he know who Gouchen Emperor was. However, his ability to rise from demonic fire and even reverse and control demonic cultivators was far too famous.

The secret teachings of the ancient Black Emperor, the imprint of the Moon Serpent.

The Moon's Node is an unfathomable and ominous star, wandering in the void, unverifiable and unknowable, yet it devours everything around it, whether light, heat, or existence itself; once it gets close, it falls into its embrace and vanishes into nothingness.

This method is the ultimate secret of the Black Emperor's disciples in controlling ghosts and spirits. Once it enters the body, it will be engraved in the core of the body and spirit. With one thought, one will ascend to the peak of the five desires; with one thought, one will be in the Avici Hell.

Miao Gao Tian was well aware that the worst thing about this Moon Serpent Imprint was that it was quite similar to the Demonic Sect's method of planting demons, different in form but the same in effect.

The demonic influence of the sect is rooted in the very essence of the spirit. But this Moon Serpent Shadow Imprint is a shackle forcibly imposed upon the depths of the union of form and spirit.

If one wants to break free, the only way is to abandon the physical body and escape the confines.

However, how can this physical body be easily discarded?
What is this thing before us, and why does it remain here even after the bell has rung?
Could it be an incarnation of the ancient Black Emperor? Or a disciple of the Five Emperors who has been hiding here for who knows how long?

But one thing is certain: Ye Hu's chances of survival are slim.

Miao Gaotian glanced at the disciple whose body was enveloped in demonic flames and thought he was probably doomed here.

All he wanted to do at that moment was escape.

However, the black figure above clearly didn't think that way.

Ye Hu, transformed into a fiery figure, roared and blocked Miao Gaotian's path.

"court death."

Miao Gaotian pushed horizontally with one hand, and a blood-red palm print surged out like a tidal wave.

However, Ye Hu was like a fire demon god at this moment, letting out a long roar. A hiltless longsword appeared in his hand at some unknown time. The longsword seemed to be growing out of his arm, bringing with it a series of tragic demonic intents, tearing at the baleful aura protecting Miao Gao Tian.

Even with the palm print already in front of him, he still ignored it and charged forward.

"Death to the old thief!"

The fiery tiger roared.

Miao Gaotian didn't know whether his disciple's words were out of resentment for being pushed to take the blame earlier, or were controlled by the strange black emperor's Moon Serpent Shadow Imprint above.

The so-called methods of controlling ghosts and gods are not much different from the demonic cultivation methods of my Demonic Sect. The ancient Five Emperors are truly ruthless.

You all deserve to go down together.

Miao Gao Tian roused himself and pushed this nearly shattered clone to its limit.

It was, after all, a clone at the Void Step level. At this moment, he ignited all his essence and transformed it all according to the Heavenly Demon Ritual.

“…Mahadevara, Mahasamudra, Indraya…”

The murderous aura surrounding him, and the vital energy contained within his essence and blood, were all sent deep into the depths of his mind, into that already mottled demonic seed.

The azure demonic seed slowly rotated, with various celestial demonic characters flowing endlessly on it.

This represents the fundamental basis of the Way within the Myo-go-tian (妙高天) itself.

His self-awareness.

The cultivation of demonic cultivators can be broadly divided into two types: physical refinement and demonic consciousness training. The first involves tempering the physical body and gradually transforming it. The latter involves cultivating the mind and spirit, using the five desires and seven emotions as a means to gradually ascend.

However, these are all outside the core. The fundamental method of demonic cultivators is actually the way of the Demon Lord.

By corrupting their followers and planting demonic seeds, they can take the fundamental spiritual essence of others and make it their own, leaving behind a physical body controlled by the demonic seeds.

From this perspective, the difference between demonic cultivators and the Dharma Lords of the End Times outside the heavens is not that great; they all follow the path of corrupting others and enslaving all things.

At this moment, the heavens of Myo-ko-tian are changing the very nature of this retinue.

From being controlled by the demonic seed, they transformed into a more advanced Yin demon. A shadowy figure flickered, spreading out from the shadow beneath the ascetic's feet like endless fine threads, eventually forming a large net.

The core of that net was the essence and blood of Miaogaotian's own avatar, and the result of its evolution was a large net composed of countless fine threads.

Since this clone is no longer usable, let's transform it into something of another level.

"Yan'er, stop that beast!"

Miao Gaotian gave an order, but then discovered that the female disciple he cherished was no longer there.

Before anyone knew it, Yan'er had already lain down in front of the jade throne, the shadow in black robes stepping on her, while Yan'er's face showed an expression of ecstasy.

Lunar Radiance Imprint!
When did even Yan'er fall victim to such schemes?
Miao Gao Tian thought to himself, but at this moment he couldn't care less about such things.

As long as the ritual is completed, one's own body will obtain the beacon of this place in the void.

Once that time comes, as long as the main body teleports over, this monster in front of us, and the White Deer Cave, will be nothing but dust.

However, he stopped abruptly halfway through reciting the incantation.

Because the mysterious Black Emperor also began chanting.

"...Thus have I heard. The Great Emperor of the Six Heavens Cave Abyss, in the Upper Palace of Gouchen, in order to cleanse the netherworld and guide all living beings, used immeasurable divine powers to manifest the Nine Netherworlds..."

Emperor of the Six Heavens Cave?

Who is this from the ancient Heavenly Court?
I've never heard of it.

How could it be that the Black Emperor before us could recite it?

Could it be that this celestial abode before us... is actually the place where he was buried?
Countless thoughts raced through the mind of the Heavenly King of Miaogao, when suddenly a precious light appeared before his eyes.

A faint light unfolded in the long-silent Gouchen Palace, and all he could see was a precious tree that seemed to connect heaven and earth, unfolding behind the Black Emperor.

This is……

The fundamental principle of connectivity?
Miao Gaotian suddenly sensed that his clone was about to perish here.

Three powerful auras emanated from that precious tree…

Miao Gao Tian finally saw the Black Emperor's eyes.

It was a void, and a faint trace of demonic intent.
I am not alone on this path, am I not alone here?

"Fellow Daoist, why haven't you converted yet?"

Miao Gaotian could no longer maintain his clone, and his entire cultivation poured out towards the tree that seemed to connect life and death.

The laws of life and death, almost perfectly derived to their ultimate conclusion.

Miao Gao Tian abandoned thought.

Because he knew that the withered body before him belonged to a powerful Earth Immortal who had reached the end of his life.

Resistance is pointless.

"Disciple...takes refuge..."

A sound that didn't actually come from his throat rang out.

It seemed that the long-lost East Sea monk had finally returned, transforming into a beam of light and ultimately merging into the precious tree that connected heaven and earth.

At the same moment, in the endless distance of the northern wilderness.

Deep within the Arctic Yuan Palace, a demonic thought quietly wandered through the palace.

It sends a clear message.

Miao Gao Tian, ​​who had been in seclusion for many days, has emerged from seclusion.

At the same time, countless disciples of the Arctic Yuan Palace poured into the sect's library.

They all had a mission: to find a name.

Let's take a look at who the Six Heavens Cave Emperor is.

(End of this chapter)