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

Chapter 27 Orthodox Hengyu
In The Great Ruler, Ye Fan came here four years later. At that time, Jiang Taixu felt the breath of death and could only force himself to recover his consciousness, hoping for a miracle to happen.

Then, he saw Ye Fan in the Wheel Sea Realm and remained silent for a long time!
He still didn't give up and asked if the other party was a holy body that had achieved sainthood through cultivation in a single secret realm. When he got a negative answer, he felt like the world was falling apart!
The despair in their hearts is evident!
But even so, God King Jiang still exhausted all his energy to pass down the secret of the Dou character. He fainted several times during the process and it took him seventeen days to pass on the secret. He did not want the peerless magic to be lost after him.

Putting himself in the other person's shoes, Yan Ming thought that he couldn't do that.

This is also the reason why he is willing to come here, even if the other party does not teach the secret of fighting.

But one code equals another.

"It's okay if you don't tell it to me, I won't argue with you. If you don't tell it to Tingting..." Yan Ming appeared calm on the surface, but dangerous thoughts arose in his heart.

In Yan Ming's mind, the family of four in the Shengya small world is the orthodox Hengyu, and Jiang Yifei and Jiang Caixuan will also join in the future.

The Northern Territory Jiang is a false pulse and needs to be ruthlessly suppressed.

The lineage of the Jiang family's Holy Lord forced Jiang Tingting's great-grandfather Jiang Zhe (the elder brother of the ninth-greatest bandit, Jiang Yi) to flee and die in exile. (In "The Great Ruler," when Jiang Yifei and his companions found Jiang Tingting, they remarked that the lineage of the patriarch owed a great debt to Grandpa Jiang Zhe.)
Huo Ling said: How can we manage the Jiang family well if we are with a group of insects like this?
We must set things right, please bring Hengyu Furnace into the Holy Cliff!

At present, this goal is still some distance away, so we should slowly work towards it...

Half an incense stick later, as large amounts of pure source and alien source turned to ashes, Jiang Taixu had recovered some of his divine power, but his appearance was very haggard, with a bit of the charm of Master Tianxuanwei.

"Brother Dao, I cannot express my gratitude enough!" He bowed deeply, feeling so excited that he couldn't help but want to roar.

He endured four thousand years of hardship, and with a mind as steadfast as Taixu, he was nearly on the verge of collapse many times, but he did not expect to be rescued at the last moment.

"Haven't you heard that there is always a way out? Even without me, my fellow Taoist will be able to turn misfortune into safety." Yan Ming looked calm and accepted Jiang Taixu's call of "Brother Taoist" calmly.

Even though he would have a great karmic relationship with the other party's granddaughter who was who knows how many generations older in the future.

As for seniority, everyone can discuss it their own way...

The two of them had a brief acquaintance but were talking in a deep way. Seeing that Yan Ming wanted to go deeper, Jiang Taixu wanted to dissuade him, until he saw half of an ultimate weapon and couldn't help but marvel.

"The ancient sky-swallowing magic jar!"

"It's just half a piece. It's hard to have a complete imperial weapon. Living in Donghuang, it's not easy." Yan Ming sighed rarely and thought of the Lihuo furnace.

He hadn't yet decided whether to visit the Jiang family cemetery and collect some of the saint's ashes after leaving Purple Mountain. By this time, the ancient Jiang family might have already summoned a master, making it difficult to predict.

"Forget it, let's wait for the Qing Emperor's soldiers. Take Taixu back first." Yan Ming had just made up his mind when he heard someone behind him speak.

"Brother Dao, what difficulties do you have? Although I am powerless, I am willing to do my best to help you!"

Yan Ming was silent. He couldn't say that he wanted to visit the Jiang family cemetery, but was blocked by the Jiang family's background.

Lao Jiang, go and get rid of him!
This is hell.

He could only mention Jiang Tingting and others, and clearly stated that they were descendants of the God King and hoped that Jiang Taixu would provide them with guidance.

After learning about the difficult situation of his descendants, Jiang Taixu sighed and agreed directly.

"This is my job..."

The fundamental reason for the power struggle within the Jiang family lies with him. During the heyday of the Spring and Autumn Period, he went deep into the Demon Mountain and left no inheritance, which had far-reaching consequences.

In this life, conflicts erupted, Jiang Zhe and Jiang Yi fled, and another Jiang Rui (Jiang Yichen's great-grandfather) sided with the patriarch's lineage, leaving only Jiang Yun, a weak and isolated figure, and the Divine King's lineage declined. (In the original novel, Chapter 356 of "The Great Ruler" mentions that Jiang Yichen is a descendant of Jiang Taixu, and his ancestor was very close to the patriarch's lineage.)
When Jiang Taixu was at the peak of his power, the God King lineage was the main lineage, in charge of the Sun God Furnace.

Four thousand years later, the world has changed dramatically. The two traveled a hundred miles and found the divine source block of Yang Yi, the Saint of Yaochi ten thousand years ago.

The people in Yuanzhong are lifelike, with fair skin and bones like ice, and lying like dark clouds. They are extremely beautiful, but from Yan Ming's perspective, they are still a little bit short of the Saint Maiden Tianxuan.

Yan Ming mobilized his divine power and put it into the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Pot, and then explained: "I have an old relationship with the descendant of the fifth generation Yuan Tianshi, and this time I entered the mountain for this person." Jiang Taixu nodded and said no more.

After a while, the Stone Sutra of the Beginningless finally appeared.

Jiang Taixu couldn't hide his excitement. He stared at the huge stone book in a daze. It took him a long time to come back to his senses: "I lost my composure."

"It took me four thousand years to see the scriptures after entering the Emperor Mountain. If it were me, I would have roared to the heavens and earth long ago." Yan Ming was also carefully studying the stone scriptures.
The scriptures were laid out on a high platform, with many large lines engraved on them. If you didn't look closely, they looked like natural grooves.

These Taoist patterns are very different from the current engraving techniques and are closer to nature. The patterns are composed of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, as well as birds, beasts, flowers and insects, and are ancient and vicissitudes of life.

The two tried but to no avail. The stone book was like a stone woman, motionless, so Yan Ming could only continue to go deeper.

Along the way, there are many vines and ancient trees, lush green, growing among the piles of rocks.

After stepping onto a small path, we finally approached the core area of ​​Zishan. In this place, the light was flashing and the fragrance was fragrant.

"A small pure land sealed by the Immortal Emperor's subordinates."

Yan Ming narrowed his eyes and wanted to take action to find the small world where the crown of the enlightenment tea tree was stored. He was not afraid even if there were several ancient ancestor kings there.

He really needed that spring.

The surroundings were filled with the fragrance of orchid and ancient medicinal herbs. Yan Mingxiantai had a feeling, and looking through the void, he saw a huge divine source on a high platform. Inside was sealed a twenty-four-winged ancestor king, but it was extremely old, and even through the divine source, it could be seen.

This is considered a typical "foundation". After being born, it will take at most one or two years to become a Taoist.

"Time is hard to pass, I am here to lend a helping hand, fellow Daoist." Yan Ming's eyebrows glowed, and he activated the Heaven-Swallowing Jar, taking away the divine source without disturbing the surrounding formations.

Not far away stood a row of crystal coffins. All the skeletons in the coffins had transformed into corpses, like evil spirits, with dry and yellow hair, black skin, and a dry and hideous appearance.

"It looks like Zhang Lin has been here."

Yan Ming shook his head. These corpses were basically saints and extremely powerful. The crystal coffins were engraved with the divine patterns left by the Immortal Emperor.

It is highly likely that the great change that occurred 90,000 years ago caused all of their deaths, and they were later influenced by the fifth generation Yuan Tianshi and became so terrifying.

"Be careful, there is a demon in the mountain." Jiang Taixu looked solemn and found that one of the crystal coffins had been pushed open, and the inside of the coffin lid was covered with black fingerprints.

"What happened to the fifth generation Yuan Tianshi is unknown. He should be trying to slowly erase the divine patterns and gradually control these ancient saint corpses."

Yan Ming raised the Heaven-Swallowing Jar, and instantly a terrifying black tide surged out, turning all the coffins into powder.

Suddenly, Jiang Taixu's eyes lit up and he looked towards a corner.

Yan Ming was even faster, with purple air rising from his brows. He offered up a fairy lamp, and in an instant flames shot up into the sky. A three-legged purple-gold crow wrapped in the sun's true fire roared out, and the place instantly turned into ashes. A pitch-black ancient corpse flew out and was burned to ashes in an instant.

"This is……"

　I couldn't hold it in, and chapter 23 was skipped.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)