Covering the sky: Starting from the Golden Crow of the Holy Cliff

Chapter 132 You gave it to him? He insisted

After being born, he had made three breakthroughs in the path of immortality. In less than three years, he broke through two realms and was about to be promoted again. This was a creature nurtured by the immortal soil of the ancient universe. Even Yan Ming was speechless when he saw the speed of his cultivation.

However, there is an inexplicable connection between him and the Emperor's son. It is not a relationship between master and servant, but more like that between a patriarch and his clan members.

At present, although the spirit in the body of the Immortal Phoenix of the Sacrifice Clan is indifferent, it still remembers the favor and respects him very much.

He guarded this place, often accompanied by the immortality medicine, and his cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds. Correspondingly, the amount of favor he owed Yan Ming also increased.

The bigger the loan, the stronger that connection becomes!

Yan Ming didn't even worry that the other party would turn against him. He couldn't explain the reason, but he had a fundamental intuition.

The stronger you are, the more you trust your intuition!
"Last time when there was plenty of nutrients, I seemed to hear the voice of the fairy soil, hoping that we would offer more sacrifices to it." The prince of heaven had loose hair and looked more handsome than the goddess. At this moment, his face showed the light of faith, and he had an instinctive closeness to the ancestral land that gave birth to him.

"There will be that opportunity. There are saints like rain on the ancient starry road." Yan Ming said.

Not far away, a black-haired woman sat cross-legged in front of the Qilin Divine Medicine, surrounded by a mist of purple clouds. Around her, the divine light of the sky was rotating. That was the breath of the Ancient Emperor Scripture, pure and terrifying.

This was the second person who walked out of the sacrificial soil, Huolin'er, wearing a long, jet-black dress, snow-white skin, deep golden eyes, an ancient divine pattern between his eyebrows, and an icy temperament, like an ancient demon mountain.

She crawled out from the root of the Qilin Immortal Medicine. She had an innate connection with the Qilin Medicine and volunteered to be the protector of the medicine.

Unlike the Emperor's son, she has changed drastically, revealing a side that is completely opposite to the light.

Only when he saw her did Yan Ming feel at ease.

That's it!
The path is correct, the bronze coffin is orthodox, and the plateau is the direct descendant. These are the foundation for the rise of his lineage.

The sacrificial soil creates clouds and mist, absorbing essence from all directions and unlocking the true potential of the Holy Cliff. Deeper inside, living beings are being nurtured.

This place has the same origin as the Immortal Mountain, and both have their own unique rules of restricted areas.

Each of the seven forbidden areas has its own mysteries. In addition to being able to seal the body and delay aging, the most special thing about the Immortal Mountain is the laws within it.

The ancient tea tree of Wudao can only grow in this kind of black mountain. Tracing back to its source, it is related to the foreign land of the chaotic ancient era.

Huang went deep into the foreign land and pulled off nearly half of the origin from the immortal fairy tea tree, its ancestral root in the foreign land, and dropped it on the nine heavens and ten earths. This was how the ancient tea tree of enlightenment came into being in later generations.

The ancestral land of foreign land, the dark evolver, the flame of ancient universe, the immortal fairyland.

"Now, all we're missing is an ancient artifact of origin." Yan Ming's eyes sparkled, with a faint smile on his face.

"Here, there's a lack of experience. Maybe it's time to step out of my comfort zone."

Dark Fire Lin'er stood up, revealing his graceful figure and slender body. His dark eyes looked at the Lord of the Earth Sacrifice with respect.

"Need an opponent?"

"The growth of our clan requires going through blood and fire. I need the strongest opponent." Dark Huo Lin'er said, his eyes blazing with fire, with a terrifying demonic nature and a heroic look.

Yan Ming nodded, not surprised by this.

After thinking for a moment, he looked towards Zhongzhou and Nanling and said, "In the current Beidou, only Qi Lin, Xiang Yufei, and Yaoguang are considered good."

Why didn’t they mention Wang Teng? Because Wang Teng has become fermented bean curd now, and the Beiyuan Wang family has also been liquidated.

Standing on the wrong side at the Yao Chi Conference brought about extremely severe consequences. The family was killed, and most of them were slaughtered. A small number survived and became believers of Shengya. All this drove the reincarnation of the ancient emperor almost crazy.

"The first two you mentioned seem to be as famous as that guy. He's almost crippled." Dark Huo Lin'er showed a cold smile at the corner of her mouth. There was a bit of coldness on her beautiful face. No one knew how much Wang Teng had suffered at her hands.

Yan Ming's heart moved slightly, he took a look at the prison world, and found Wang Teng divided into six parts.

The former Northern Emperor is now covered in scars, having suffered the same fate as the Immortal Taoist. His body was cracked and even his soul was cut off. He was defeated successively by Jiang Yifei, the Prince of Heaven, Dark Fire Lin'er and others.

Yan Ming was pleased with this and instructed that great efforts should be made.

Beheading and cutting off limbs are nothing. The descendants of the ancient chaos are destined to experience the most painful and desperate moments.

"There is no remnant soul of the ancient emperor of the Immortal Mountain this time, and the protagonist of the abandoned manuscript is also the protagonist." Yan Ming said to himself in his heart. He had certain expectations for Wang Teng. This was the demon body he had reserved, and it was in the open.

There was also the Yaoguang Saint, who believed himself to be a divine fetus, but was in reality merely his dark demonic form. The fate of both of them would be judged at the time of the Dark Turmoil.

Life or death depends on Yan Ming's thoughts!
"Let him go, but don't let him go casually. He was able to kill himself out of desperation, and he has already jumped out of the line of fate." Yan Ming ordered, and golden light surged behind him. The Golden Crow Saint received the order and was about to execute it in an instant.

After inspecting the sacrificial land, he returned to the Sun Palace.

An Miaoyi's belly is already very big.

After some tenderness, Yan Ming left a jar of Sun God Water to the woman and told her to refine it slowly. Then he began to guide the sisters Taiyin and Taiyang in their practice, while also sorting out his own Tao and Dharma.

Soon, the daylight faded away, the sun set in the west, and there was silence among the dark mountains. A breeze blew by, bringing a few wisps of mist from the top of the mountain. The fire sun trees outside the temple rustled and swayed, emitting a hazy divine light.

The two fire elves, the Golden Crows, flapped their wings, wrapped around the chains of slashing, and landed in the nest, their aura becoming stronger and stronger.

This is a different species of Golden Crow from the ancient world of the Immortal Mansion. Unlike the Golden Crow of Ziwei, they were born from the true fire of the sun and have a closer relationship with Yan Ming.

Their three children were assigned to Yan Ruyu, Jiang Tingting and Ye Tong.

As for why he gave it to Yan Ruyu... it was because Yan felt guilty, which was rare, and he felt a little uncomfortable with his own forceful behavior.

"It should be fine. I've already done it on the first day, so it will be a natural thing to do on the fifteenth." He didn't dwell on the past, but looked forward. During this period of time, the teleportation array to Earth was almost completed.

On the other side, Yan Ruyu, who was missed by someone, was exposed and was blocked in the bedroom by Qin Yao.

"Your Highness, you don't look right..." The little vixen looked suspicious and noticed the change in Yan Ruyu. Seeing that she didn't answer but just lowered her head, she suddenly felt a little uneasy.

"You gave it?"

Yan Ruyu was silent, pinching the hem of her skirt. After a long time, she managed to utter, "He insisted on..." There was helplessness and a bit of discomfort in her words. Perhaps even she herself didn't know what to do now, so she told Qin Yao.

"You will give it if you insist?"

"He insisted!"

When Qin Yao heard that the princess had lost her virginity, she trembled and felt dizzy. This was a huge matter and she could not calm down.

"Who told you to give it to me? There's also a goddess from the Golden Clan here. Now everything has changed." Qin Yao paced back and forth with her long legs, her brows furrowed, almost forming a straight line. Finally, she hugged Yan Ruyu and lamented, "Your Highness, why are you so foolish?"

"He has done me a favor, and I swear to repay him, even if it means sacrificing my life. This innocent body belongs to him." Yan Ruyu sighed lightly. She seemed carefree, but in fact she was deeply troubled, otherwise she would not have avoided Yan Ming.

"What happened next?" Qin Yao asked.

When she figured out everything, she felt like the sky had fallen and the earth had collapsed. They had sex, but she didn't receive any further favor or attention. It was all in vain.

"This is too much. How is that woman from the Northern Territory better than Your Highness? Yet she serves and enjoys favor in the Divine Palace every day..." Qin Yao was indignant, and there was a hint of jealousy towards An Miaoyi in her words.

If it were her personally, she wouldn't care, but when it came to Yan Ruyu's interests, she completely ignored it.

Yan Ruyu remained silent and had not yet accepted this fact.

She bid farewell to her virginity and got married.

There was no grand wedding as she had imagined, no public attention, only her, alone in the bedroom with her maid, relieving her worries.

However, she was an extraordinary person. She adjusted her mentality in the middle of the night and showed a confident and calm look, as if nothing had happened.

"In this life, I only live for the sake of the Tao. Love between men and women is not something we care about, so why should we care about it?"

Yan Ming, who was originally feeling embarrassed while walking outside the hall, suddenly felt relieved after hearing these words. What a good person.

"It's rare that you have such feelings." He moved in with a gratified smile on his face, praising the other party's values!

"what……"

Yan Ruyu was sitting alone on a cushion, wearing a thin gauze dress that revealed part of her creamy skin. Even when she was sitting cross-legged, her two slender and tight thighs showed a moving curve.

At this moment, her face was filled with astonishment. She had never expected that someone would eavesdrop on her conversation. When she saw who was coming, she lowered her head and was speechless.

(End of this chapter)