Origin Player.

Chapter 742 Mending the Sky

Kyoto, Eika Street.

Restaurants and inns lined the streets, and since it was the imperial examination season, scholars and literati could be seen walking by from time to time, making the streets and alleys extremely lively.

As Jiang He left the Mingliang Marquis's residence, her figure seemed to be outside the world, a simple spatial barrier providing perfect concealment.

Qingji Restaurant, on the upper floor of the building.

The courtesan, with her charming smile, played the zither continuously, the lingering notes echoing in the air. Her outstanding figure drew everyone's attention.

The Crown Prince of Beixiang, roughly in his youth, was clearly a bold and unrestrained man. He was already showing signs of drunkenness, but since his father was a king and his mother a princess, no one would be dissatisfied with him because of this.

"Your Highness, on this auspicious occasion, with Miss Qing Se playing the zither, why not compose a poem?" A young scholar suggested, eager to show off.

For the powerful and wealthy who like to mingle in circles of literary figures, buying poems for future reference is undoubtedly a basic quality.

"Your Highness is a man of refined taste; would Miss Qing Se be so kind as to make an exception?"

"A night of passion, a night of passion."

The scene was set off, and the courtesan named Qing Se smiled shyly, causing a great commotion. If she could become a concubine in the royal palace, it would be a way to escape the suffering of the mortal world, and she was naturally willing to do so.

The prince, swaying his head and drunkenly saying, "I will... ascend to the summit and survey all the mountains below!"

"What a poem, what a poem!"

"You're neither green nor shy. How can a young lady like Qingse be shy? The young master wants you to pass!"

The courtesan's face flushed red, and she deliberately clutched her collar, looking somewhat embarrassed and annoyed, which drew a chorus of jeers.

Suddenly, the prince trembled.

Because it was so fleeting, no one noticed.

Jiang He obtained some information through soul searching.

First of all, this prince is not a blessed child or a time traveler; he bought his poems from a fair-skinned young man.

Secondly, this prince deliberately concealed his abilities and indulged in a life of pleasure and debauchery. His sister had an ambiguous relationship with a fair-skinned young man. However, because the Jiang family cut off their support for the Qin royal family, his highest combat strength was only at the Jade Purity Realm. The relationship between the Qin royal family and the Prince of Beixiang deteriorated rapidly. Due to some minor mistakes, the princess was reduced to a Taoist nun in charge of prayers in the palace.

Jiang He disappeared at Qingji Restaurant.

In the martial arts hall next to the Hokusho Prince's Mansion in Kyoto, a fair-skinned young man and several fellow disciples were practicing horse stance. As the core blessed land of the Jiang Clan with the highest quality, the native creatures were born with the Pseudo-Core Realm, equivalent to the Golden Age.

Just as Jiang He was about to step forward, the karma belonging to the demon race on the fair-skinned boy dissipated.

Heaven and earth no longer favor the demon race.

at the same time.

A gaze, filled with malice, came from beyond the heavens.

"Hehe." Jiang He chuckled lightly, ignoring him.

……

Under the starry sky, in the world.

A continent stretching for countless miles lies here.

Palaces, pavilions, terraces, and waterside pavilions seemed endless, but most of them were destroyed. An unimaginable great battle once took place here.

The ancient celestial court, resembling a continent, seemed to be part of the world. At its very center, a huge hole was exposed, filled by four enormous demon corpses that stretched to the horizon. Above and to the left and right, there were three smaller holes.

The Great Heavenly Lord ascended to this place on the Dao Integration Talisman. After withdrawing his gaze from the mortal realm, he fell silent. He saw the corpses of the three patriarchs and the four evil spirits, as well as the golden lotus platform, ancient books, and silver whisk.

"Indeed, this is an incredible opportunity."

The Great Heavenly Lord sat on the ground, enduring the pain of completely stripping away the [Disaster Relief] fruit position, causing himself to fall to the fourteenth realm, his Dao body cracked, and he almost perished. Immediately afterwards, he took out the Dao lineage inheritance from the Blessed Land of Attaining the Dao Mountain—the [Corpse Liberation] fruit position—to verify it. The fundamental ritual of this fruit position is corpse liberation and ascension to heaven.

When he regained his original status, the Great Heavenly Lord returned to the Fourteenth Realm, his body healed itself, and his title naturally changed to "Eastern Hua's Corpse Immortal of Karmic Obstacles".

He rose and came to the Master's side. His body split open in the middle, and he stuffed the corpse into his abdominal cavity. During this process, the Great Heavenly Lord's body overflowed with foul-smelling fluid. Without needing to plunder, the Fifteenth Realm's Natal Immortal Weapon Book actually flew into his body on its own.

In an instant, the sky trembled violently.

Four enormous demon corpses flew out of the cave, followed closely by the corpses of the Buddha and the Taoist Master, along with a whisk and a lotus platform.

The Great Heavenly Emperor's expression changed slightly.

A voice filled with pity, helplessness, and sorrow rang out.

"Idiot."

The young Taoist priest materialized before my eyes, his eyes filled with compassion.

"Master," the Great Heavenly Lord said absentmindedly.

When the bodies of the three founders merged, the Great Heavenly Lord only reached the fourteenth realm of perfection because he lost the Great Dao.

The Dao Master said, "Didn't I tell you before I ascended to heaven that the Heavenly Dao has flaws, and I was going to work with you two fellow Daoists to mend those flaws? Why have you come here?"

For the first time ever, the Great Heavenly Lord felt aggrieved and said painfully, "They're all dead. My junior brothers and sisters are all dead. They forced me to this."

The Dao Lord lowered his head and sighed, "It's my fault. The battle to ascend to heaven was too hasty. I should have kept more backup plans. At least when the battle started, those two and I were granted temporary freedom."

next moment.

The true names of the four fifteenth-realm demon corpses merged into the Great Heavenly Lord.

Compared to Dijiang and the Great Demon of Harmony, these four are clearly the true representatives of the demon race, possessing both "human harmony" and "human strength".

The Great Heavenly Emperor ascended to the fifteenth, but his face showed only terror.

"Master, save me!"

The Dao Lord shook his head helplessly. "Heroes emerge in every generation under heaven, and the fourteen realms are few and far between. Everyone knows that the Heavenly Court has many legacies, yet only you came in the end. That's fate. Besides, there's nothing I can do. Perhaps I protected you too well in the past."

The Great Heavenly Lord exclaimed in horror, "The Corpse Dissolution Fruition Realm wasn't left by Master?... Damn it, the blind are the blind!"

The Heavenly Gang Fruit Position [Yin Yang Reversal] on the Dao Lord's body is in operation.

The power of time distortion allowed him to survive even after his fall, and similarly, it brought back the rules that Master Confucius followed before his death.

The Five Continents merged with the Dao. Last time it was the Buddha, and this time it became the Great Heavenly Lord. Although it was only for a moment, it made the Great Heavenly Lord a half-step sixteenth realm, a sub-mythical level.

The Great Heavenly Lord calmed down and said bitterly, "It was Dijiang and the Demon Lord who conspired against me. I want to kill Dijiang and Jiang Wuyang, two beings skilled in such a Pot Heaven Technique. The only way is to advance to level fifteen..."

“Greed has clouded your mind,” the Lord of the Way said with pity.

The advantages of location and the support of the people emerged one after another.

The Great Heavenly Lord was already in despair, because the Ancient Heavenly Court was undoubtedly the place with the most abundant Heavenly Timber. Now, in this godforsaken place, there was only him, the Fourteenth Realm cultivator, and no one else.

The next moment, the opportune moment arrived.

The Great Heavenly Lord has advanced to the sixteenth realm, reaching the mythical level. His power is so great that it is hard to find anyone like him throughout history. Only a handful of people can stand shoulder to shoulder with him, but they cannot even budge him.

"Master..."

"You have relied on the world's favorable timing, location, and human resources to advance to the sixteenth realm. While you are powerful, you are essentially a puppet. The Lord of the Heavenly Court did not fight to the death with the extraterrestrial evil god. You are guardians cultivated by the world, and you will naturally have to sacrifice yourselves at critical moments."

The Dao Lord, full of gentleness and patience, accompanied his disciple on his final journey. The Nine Provinces World would rather see all living beings perish than be wiped out than be forced to reopen. It could also choose to sacrifice a mythical figure. The Great Heavenly Lord's figure gradually blurred, merging with the ancient Heavenly Court, mending the severe damage to the Nine Provinces World caused by the extraterrestrial evil gods.

Unless it's a powerhouse who surpasses ordinary mythical level.

Otherwise, stepping into this place will surely mean certain death.

As his consciousness gradually faded, the Great Heavenly Lord said unwillingly, "The world is without flaws. My merging with the world is returning to the Dao. With the right time, place, and people, we can return to the world. Dijiang and the Demon Lord not only want to advance to the fifteenth level, but they also have greater ambitions. They want to become the masters of the Heavenly Court!"

He was reduced to the pathetic role of "a vanguard for the king".

Otherwise, even if one of them reaches the pinnacle of mythology, they will still have to fill this bottomless pit.

The ancient celestial court reconnected closely with the world, becoming one with it. The four large and three small structures, along with the seven holes, were all smoothed out.

The Dao Lord's figure was also sparse, and he sighed, "At this point, the Heavenly Dao is perfect, and there is no need to destroy the world."

He couldn't let the Great Heavenly Lord go. The other fourteen realms, who were already cautious, would not come to the Heavenly Court after sensing something was wrong. As for the world no longer needing the demon race to destroy it, thus granting the world's darlings the status of being the darlings of heaven and earth, that was a trivial matter.

The Great Heavenly Lord and the Dao Lord disappeared together.

At this moment, the Heavenly Court seemed to have never experienced many great battles, resembling a heavenly paradise.

The two came here side by side.

The Demon Lord couldn't help but sigh. Without the authority of the Sixteenth Realm, it would be impossible to steal the ancient Heavenly Court for his own use, and he was powerless to do so at this moment.

Dijiang surveyed the magnificent scenery and laughed, "Let's continue the struggle between heaven and earth. From now on, we'll be enemies. This time, we're only fortunate to have you under your nose."

The Demon Lord was silent for a moment before replying, "I didn't use the 'blind spot' strategy."

Dijiang was stunned and speechless.

Even a Dao-proving being can leave behind various dangers before death. Yet, seven Dao-proving beings at the fifteenth level perished together. The Great Heavenly Lord is truly audacious beyond belief.

Dijiang couldn't help but laugh and said, "How could the three founders of the religions be willing to die if they didn't solve the problem of world destruction? Did he think this was a treasure land? Or did he think he was the smartest person in the world? Which fourteenth realm cultivator in the world doesn't just obediently wait for the result? Qimen Dunjia is really a waste to him."

The Demon Lord shook his head and remained silent.

The two arrived at the spot where the Great Heavenly Lord had just stood.

Even if it's all for naught, the Daoist Qimen Dunjia is still the most skilled in divination and fortune-telling. Unfortunately, fate is not in one's own hands, and one cannot escape cause and effect.

Following the gaze of the "Great Heavenly Lord," the two saw a young man raising a cup to the heavens at the Blessed Land of Qinlu.

The Demon Lord said, "Aren't you going to notify Chisel Tooth?"

Dijiang shook his head and replied, "Zaochi's worthless life, along with Doushu, is worth it to hold off Jiang Wuyang for a while. However, he seems to be waiting for you and me to settle the score."

The human and the demon slowly disappeared. There was no need to start a war at this moment. After all, neither of them could guarantee a sure victory. Once they advanced to the fifteenth level, even the strongest fourteenth-level demon would be annihilated in the blink of an eye. Both sides were full of confidence.

Of course, the fifteenth realm is not the end.

A complete Nine Provinces world can support at least nine legendary peak beings, three sub-mythical beings, and one mythical being. If the Heavenly Court is rebuilt and captures other lower-level worlds to establish a world cluster, the number of legendary peak beings may be even greater, and the future will be vast and boundless.

……

Qinlu Blessed Land.

Jiang He sipped her wine.

It wasn't just that the fair-skinned young man lost his connection to the demon race.

At this moment, the timing in the Nine Provinces world has become perfect.

He could have easily encouraged the native creature Pei Qinghan to compete for the position of Lord of Heaven, but having only been here for two or three months, the gap between him and the Demon Lord and Emperor Jiang was simply too great.

"Bringing back the fifteenth realm would be a huge profit."

"According to Ji You, not counting her, there are only about six people at the peak of the legendary realm in the present stage. They are all leaders of major forces. Several sub-mythical figures are hiding on the border and will not be able to come out before the end of the closed beta version. However, the Ancient One Supervisor is very problematic."

“Now that the Nine Provinces World has advanced to the fifteenth realm, as long as one does not covet the fifteenth realm perfection like the three founders of the religion, the right time, place and people are enough for the Dao Integration State. Pei Qinghan himself has already completed the right place by using the heart of the Great State to achieve Dao Integration.”

Jiang He silently deduced that Pei Qinghan's Great State Heart corresponded to Xihuang State, where demons and Buddhas were fighting each other. He needed to completely reclaim it, which in a sense was equivalent to a Taoist temple.

Moreover, when the world ends, Xihuang Prefecture must be taken away; otherwise, if it is far from the Dao-aligned land or if the prefecture is destroyed, Pei Qinghan may fall from his cultivation level.

"The Kyushu system is too dependent on the world."

Bang bang bang!
The martial arts school next to the Prince's Mansion.

The fair-skinned young man and others were still practicing their boxing.

Since the world became perfect, it seems that the world has lost interest in continuing to support the chosen one. After all, there is no longer a need for the demon race to destroy the world, so there is no need to invest in a tool.

Jiang He gazed at the karma on the fair-skinned young man's body. A Daoist partner, whose destined final enemy was the Blood Demon Sect in the south of Great Ying. The sect leader was at the Jade Purity Realm, and the young sect leader was at the Nascent Soul Realm.

The next moment, Jiang He kicked the door open and entered.

Upon seeing the strange man barge into the martial arts gym, the fair-skinned young man's expression turned solemn; it was clear that the man had ill intentions.

The fair-skinned youth suppressed his anger and cupped his hands, saying, "Senior, please don't misunderstand. My master is the third of the Ten Great Masters in the world, the Dragon-Tiger Spear Immortal."

“Never heard of it,” Jiang He said calmly.

The enemy of fate has now completely ignited the destiny of heaven and earth.

A young boxer, enraged by the man's humiliation of his master, stepped forward.

"You thief, don't blame me for making you cry for your parents with one punch!"

boom!
He punched the enemy, his bones and muscles creaking.

Jiang He didn't care much about the young man's cultivation level and fist technique. With a flick of his finger, an invisible gale was unleashed. In an instant, the gale blew away the young man's skin and flesh, and the exposed bones and flesh quickly turned to ashes. The young man seemed to have disappeared from the world.

The wisps of wind that had seeped out gathered into dozens of longswords, which then shot out wildly.

Whoosh whoosh!
Sword light rose in the martial arts hall, piercing the abdomens of dozens of disciples, including the fair-skinned youth, and pinning them to the walls, the ground, and ancient trees, causing their natural enemy value to increase rapidly.

A series of agonizing cries rang out. The fair-skinned youth endured the excruciating pain, feeling a chill in his heart. But the moment he saw the young man, an uncontrollable hatred and loathing took over his mind.

"Who's causing trouble at the Dragon Tiger Martial Arts School!"

A burly man leaped onto the wall and swung a large spear at Jiang He, causing the entire martial arts hall to tremble. In fact, after generations of cultivation by the Jiang Clan, the space of Qinlu Blessed Land was already very solid, and even immortals could not leave without guidance.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother is back!"

"Kill him! He insulted our master!"

"Senior brother, save me!"

A large spear flashed across the sky, and the burly man looked fierce and menacing.

Jiang He glanced to the side, and an invisible pressure descended, knocking the martial arts school's senior brother down from mid-air and crushing him to the ground. His shattered body fragments were embedded in the crater, leaving him without a complete corpse.

The martial arts students couldn't bear to watch any longer.

The fair-skinned young man gritted his teeth, filled with grief and indignation.

"This is an extremely insolent act in the royal palace!"

(End of this chapter)