The Golden Elixir Road

Chapter 67: The Sun Meets the Moon

As the heavenly tribulations outside the Immortal Mountain and the Taiqing Holy Realm dissipated at the same time, Wang Zizai's practice of the Heaven-Covering Method finally allowed him to enter the last secret realm of the human body and become a cultivator of the first level of the Immortal Realm.

After entering the Four Extremes Realm, the Heaven-Covering Method also mainly relies on comprehension, and this is the strength of the Golden Elixir Method. Naturally, the Heaven-Covering Method will progress rapidly.

Similarly, the Heaven-Covering Method also made up for Wang Zizai's weak physical body and promoted the progress of the Golden Elixir Method with his ultimate life power. The two complemented each other.

Entering the first level of the Immortal Stage, and taking two small steps at a time, Wang Zizai was confident that he could fight with the second most powerful Immortal with just this body of an emperor's son.

If the Four Sword Techniques of Heaven, Earth and Zhuxian are used, the King of Zhandao can also try to see if he can defeat him. As for the saint, he can either use the quasi-emperor weapon directly or run away.

No matter how powerful the magical powers are, they are still limited by the realm, and the gap between each realm will become larger and larger.

Wang Zizai understood that one day, even if he used all his supernatural powers, he would probably only be able to fight across one major realm, or even not across even one major realm.

Maybe it is the descendant of a saint, but this cross-border limit will inevitably become smaller and smaller.

"The appearance of such an abyss before the Holy Land of Taiqing is not beautiful after all!"

Wang Zizai looked at the huge abyss in front of him that was caused by the self-explosion of the holy soldier. At this time, it became deeper because of his own heavenly tribulation.

With a whoosh, Wang Zizai turned into light and disappeared. In just a moment, a huge sacred mountain appeared in the distance.

No one knows how high the sacred mountain is, but at this moment it seems to have become a spirit, flying towards the holy land of Taiqing.

"boom"

Wang Zizai threw the sacred mountain into the abyss. Not only was the abyss filled up, but a large part of it also emerged.

"It looks much better this way!" Wang Zizai nodded with satisfaction.

"It's time to go see what's going on with the Sun God Cult at this moment."

Tianyuan City is an ancient city with a long history. No one knows when it originated.

This super huge ancient city is made entirely of ink-colored crystal stones and gleams with black light, like a magnificent heavenly city descended on the earth. The city walls are hundreds of meters high and covered with dense array patterns. It is obvious at a glance that it is an important place.

There is a barren land outside the city. According to legend, the ancient Emperor Taiyin once lived here. It has endless secrets and left behind countless legends.

The rocky mountains stood tall, barren of grass, and scorched, as if they had been burned by the most severe real fire of the sun, and the red earth had melted and crystallized into something shiny.

"Isn't it said that the Holy Emperor Taiyin once went into seclusion here? He cultivated the power of Taiyin, which is extremely soft and yin. How could such a scene be caused?" a teenage girl asked softly.

"When yin reaches its extreme, yang is born, and when it reaches its extreme, it changes. This is the ultimate manifestation of great perfection. Otherwise, how can one achieve the supreme ancient emperor's fruit!" said another man in his twenties.

"Unfortunately, the members of the Taiyin Cult are no longer the descendants of the Taiyin Human Emperor. Brother, do you think our Taiyang Cult can survive this?" the girl asked with a worried look on her face.

"Of course they can. Aren't we here to ask for help? We are fellow human beings. Can they really watch our Sun God Cult being devoured bit by bit?" the man comforted.

"But the Taiyin Sect was murdered by its own servants, and nothing happened to them."

"That's because we are all human."

At this point, the man was somewhat unconfident, because "Son of the Taiyin God" Duanmu Ming and the Sixth Prince of the Jinwu Clan, Lu Ya, were sworn brothers. The murder of the Taiyin Divine Cult might also be related to the Jinwu Clan.

“It can’t be such a coincidence that I just came here to pay tribute to Saint Emperor Taiyin, but I actually met someone from the Sun God Cult.” Wang Zizai said silently in his heart.

"So you two are descendants of the Queen of Humanity. How disrespectful!"

Since he had come across them, Wang Zizai didn't have to go looking for them. He could just see how the Sun God Cult's disciples were doing now and whether they were worth his help. It would be better to save them by himself than for him to save them. "Brother, it's really shameful for you to mention our ancestors. You are an unworthy descendant who has even lost the inheritance of our ancestors." The man sighed.

"There is no need to be so, fellow Taoist. Things in this world are unpredictable. Who knows, you might find it back someday." Wang Zizai said.

"What are your names?" Wang Zizai asked.

"My name is Ye Xing, and this is my sister Ye Qing." the man introduced.

"What? The Sun Holy Emperor's real surname is Ye?" Wang Zizai said in shock.

"Brother, you have misunderstood. We, the descendants, do not know the names of our ancestors. The Sun God Cult is actually composed of four major surnames: Ye, Yao, Ying, and Yu. All of them are descendants of our ancestors. Otherwise, we would not be a sect, but a family." Ye Xing explained.

"The same was true for the Taiyin Divine Sect, but later the leader was killed by the Duanmu clan."

"I see!"

Wang Zizai understood that in ancient times, the human race was weak, and perhaps the idea was to have more children to allow the human race to continue, and it might have been a matriarchal society, with children taking the mother's surname.

Wang Zizai had always wondered why Ye Tong took Ye Fan’s surname. It wasn’t like the kid had forgotten his name at that age. It turned out that his original surname was Ye.

"We have told you our names, so you should also tell us what yours is!" Ye Qing said dissatisfiedly.

"I'm sorry for being rude. You can just call me Wuying." Wang Zizai apologized. He was just busy thinking about what to call the Sun Saint Emperor.

"Wuying? This name is so weird, similar to those randomly named Jinwu." Ye Qing blurted out.

"Qing'er, don't be rude!" Ye Xing scolded.

Ye Qing stuck out her tongue and didn't dare to say anything else. Wang Zizai just smiled and didn't explain.

"Hey, isn't this Ye Xing, the son of the Sun God? Why did you come to our Taiyin hometown?" A provocative voice came.

A black mist appeared, and there was a person vaguely visible in it. He seemed to be always in darkness, like an evil spirit from hell.

"Duanmu Ming!" Ye Xing whispered a name, which was "Son of the Taiyin God".

"Brother Wuying might be implicated today, so find a chance to leave later. This man's sworn brother is an enemy of my Sun God Cult, and he also practices the Taiyin Sutra. I'm afraid we are no match for him." Ye Xing said in a voice transmission.

"What about you?" Wang Zizai asked.

"The Ziwei Divine Dynasty is currently holding a Tianjiao Conference in Tianyuan City. As long as I enter Tianyuan City, he won't dare to act too presumptuously."

Ye Xing said with a bitter face: "If the ancestral heritage had not been lost, I wouldn't have to feel so aggrieved today."

"Why isn't the Son of the Sun speaking? Does he have ill intentions towards my Taiyin Sect?" Duanmu Ming's sinister voice sounded again.

"You really have not changed your slave nature. You have turned the good Taiyin Sutra into something neither human nor ghost after you practiced it!" Wang Zizai said.

"You are looking for death. Who do you think you are? Do you think you have the right to comment on the Ancient Emperor's Scripture?" The Son of Taiyin God said angrily after his true identity was exposed.

"Taiyin only represents one pole of opposite attributes, not necessarily gloomy and gloomy!" Wang Zizai shook his head.

"Have you ever seen the ancient emperor's scripture? How dare you speak so arrogantly here!"

The Son of Taiyin God finally couldn't hold back his anger, and even ignored Ye Xing, and went straight to kill Wang Zizai.

(End of this chapter)