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

Chapter 96 The Gods Are Not Dead Yet, They Come Back Again

If it is an emperor's tomb deep in the starry sky, the difficulty will be extremely high. For example, in the Demon Emperor's Tomb, groups of saints rushed in without fear of life and death, and there are great saint-level ghosts inside the tomb.

"The legendary coffin of the god." Taoist Crow exclaimed.

"The divine coffin of the ancient emperor." Yan Ruyu did not believe that there were gods in ancient times. Her ancestor was the Green Emperor, whose Taoist lineage was glorious and who had ruled over the nine heavens and ten earths. She did not have as much respect for the ancient emperor as she had imagined.

At this moment, she felt the vitality of the ancient coffin, and there was a strange color in her eyes. As Yan Ming urged the Chaos Green Lotus to shake the coffin down, she was even more surprised to see a green branch more than one meter long growing on the coffin of the Wudao Ancient Tea Tree.

Using the trunk of an immortal tree as a coffin is truly luxurious, and only an emperor can do it.

"How powerful would the enlightenment tea wood coffin containing the Taihuang Sutra be, and the imperial dragon energy that is said to be comparable to the Dou Zi secret be." Yan Ming slapped his palm down, and eight coffin nails rushed out, and the coffin lid flew up. Suddenly, fairy light shot up into the sky, and the ancient emperor's mark on the bottom of the coffin emerged, condensing into a picture of the true dragon.

Yan Ming's right eye was filled with golden threads, and his whole body was dazzling, as if he was almost branding the dragon and memorizing the original mental method.

This is a complete ancient scripture, more precious than the one from the Great Xia Dynasty. It is a revised version before the Emperor Taihuang ascended to immortality in his later years. It includes forbidden chapters. He wanted to compete with the Immortal Emperor, but now it has fallen into the hands of Yan Ming.

An ancient dragon, every inch of which is shrouded in traces of Taoism. From the navel to the immortal platform, there are five secret realms. The dragon claws, dragon tail, and dragon scales are the secret techniques of killing, and the complete dragon shape is the legendary imperial dragon energy. When cultivated to perfection, it can attack with unlimited power.

At this moment, Yan Ming was thinking carefully, sitting cross-legged inside the coffin. He did not open his eyes until more than an hour later. A golden dragon was roaring in his pupils, carrying terrible battle scars, making a large area of ​​the void disappear.

In the haze, he seemed to have transformed into a golden flame dragon, with sharp claws and teeth, pouncing down with extremely terrifying murderous intent.

"It's not as good as the Dou character secret..." Yan Ming commented sharply. He felt some imperfections in the Imperial Dragon Qi, and there was a big gap in its adaptability with the Nine Secrets.

The so-called unparalleled attack requires a prerequisite: the bloodline of the Great Emperor can be perfected and comparable to the Dou Zi Secret. From this aspect, we can also see the transcendence of the Mythical Daoist Master, whose Taoism extends to all things and benefits the world.

Another very important reason is the Emperor.

The Nine Secrets circulated in later generations are the versions modified by the master of the ancient heaven. The forbidden methods of the nine great celestial masters have been refined by the emperor. It can be said to be the top secret method under the immortal arts, which is impeccable and can perhaps be called a semi-immortal art.

The combination of the nine secrets is the true mystical method of the immortal realm, comparable to the killing moves of the immortals in the perfect era, or even stronger.

"You two should also think about it, maybe you can apply what you have learned to other situations." Yan Ming stood up and greeted the people around him.

Taoist Crow was very polite and invited Yan Ruyu into the hall. The latter declined, gathered her skirt and sat cross-legged outside the coffin. She was also very happy to have obtained a complete ancient scripture.

Having previously presented the Qinglian Sutra, the saint gave back the Taihuang Sutra today. Judging from the saint's nonchalant attitude, it seems that he does not care about the Taihuang Sutra as much as imagined, and his state of mind is truly detached.

The two of them comprehended the Taihuang Seal. Yan Ming asked three ancestral kings to guard him, while the other ancestral kings dispersed in different directions, looking for the thoughts of the Immortal Emperor and collecting some precious things in the ancient world of the Immortal Mansion.

The latter didn't have much effect on him, but he absolutely couldn't let anyone else awaken his past life.

The real body of the Immortal Emperor is not dead, and the immortal Taoist priest is suppressed in the deepest part of the Holy Cliff. No matter who gave birth to this demon in the ancient world of the Immortal Mansion, once the memory of the previous life is restored, it will be a horrific disaster.

The return of the Holy Body of Mars is just a sigh of regret. When the Immortal Emperor appears, there is a 99% chance that he will rush into the Holy Cliff to rescue the Immortal Taoist.

The biggest hidden danger in the early and middle stages of "The Great Ruler" is this divine thought, which is extremely difficult to deal with. Even the Red-haired Patriarch deliberately forgot about it and did not introduce the ending. Otherwise, if it broke out at any time before Ye Fan became successful, it would change the entire story line.

"It's safest to suppress it with the Nightmare Sky Mist..." Yan Ming looked at the Pure Lotus Demon Fire in the palm of his hand, his divine consciousness spread, and he also began to look for the whereabouts of the divine consciousness.

The secret of the previous word was activated, and a fairy light suddenly appeared in front of Yan Ming's eyes. He was deducing the secrets of heaven, using the aura of the forbidden weapon left by the Immortal Emperor as a guide, and later he even sacrificed the five-colored human skin.

In an instant, Yan Ming saw a scene.

In the vast outer land, in a very deep earth vein, a figure wearing a bamboo hat and a straw raincoat was fleeing quickly, trying to stay as far away from the fairyland as possible.

It sensed the threat of the imperial weapon!

Yan Ming tore through the void, and the moment he stepped out, his entire body touched the realm of time, transforming the world into something under one foot, incredibly fast.

After dozens of breaths, he stopped in front of the divine consciousness, silently casting the demonic fire and sky fog, waiting for the prey to fall into the trap.

The demon that looked like a fisherman plunged in and soon became a slave to the illusion. With a strange smile on its lips, it fell into the dream that Yan Ming had prepared for it, and then sank into eternity.

As the sky and earth darkened, the Chaos Green Lotus absorbed and exhaled the ancient life essence, and everything came to an end.

Nian Yanming will not touch this god. If he messes up, things will get out of hand and will be exposed to the world.

Yan Ming looked back along the direction of the earth vein and found that the end was a sea area, located between Zhongzhou and Beiyuan. There was also a crack in this corner of the fairy palace, which was really magical.

When Yan Ming returned to the altar, several fire slaves also returned, bringing some of the harvest from the fairy palace.

There are six ancient medicinal kings that are 80,000 to 90,000 years old, each of which can extend the life of a saint by 400 years. There are also some incomplete holy weapons and materials, such as the Nine Heavens Blood Diamond, Daluo Silver Essence and other rare materials.

After Taoist Crow and Yan Ruyu finished their enlightenment, Yan Ming urged the Green Emperor's soldiers to violently break open the Five-Colored Divine Platform and dismantle it to use as materials for the subsequent construction of the Star Domain Teleportation Array.

He already had the coordinates of the Ziwei Star Region, which came from the tomb of an ancient saint of the Ziwei Ancient Sect in the Central Region.

Everything was over, and Yan Ming led everyone into the deepest part of the Immortal Palace, where a broken road to immortality was found.

The dark fog surged, and an extremely terrifying murderous intent shook the world. The Emperor was bleeding in front of him, his flesh and bones exploded, and he contained the ultimate divine pattern. Not far away, the emperor's blood was burning, and it has not been extinguished yet. This is his unwilling regret fighting angrily.

"At least a quasi-emperor must activate the ultimate imperial weapon to collect and refine it. A generation of emperors has died, and the resentment is too heavy. Any action will bring disaster." Yan Ming looked at the tragic bloody land that looked like a demon realm, and frowned for the first time in a long time. This final level is too difficult. Even the Great Sage with the imperial weapon can't do it.

Yan Ming did not go deeper and retreated. In the future, he could come here in his true body. Perhaps he could trigger the imprint of the past, enter the path of immortality in dreams, and experience the fierceness of the ultimate killing calamity.

On the way back, Yan Ming saw some rare exotic divine plants along the way. Considering the barrenness of the Holy Cliff, he asked Huo Nu to collect a large number of them.

They did not take the old road, but instead broke away along another route found by the gods and returned to the Holy Cliff.

On the other side, in the Qin Sect, Weiwei activated the secret imprint of the word "bing". Deep between her brows, a spark of fire glowed, outlining a pair of deep eyes, shining as brightly as the immortal eyes. The military symbols around her soared into the sky, transformed into countless shapes, and condensed into the only ancestral weapon.

Overnight, Yan Ming realized the true secret of the word "bing". From then on, he obtained five of the nine secrets, including "dou", "qian", "xing", "jie", and "bing". Later, when he entered Ziwei, he could obtain the secret of the word "zhe".

Deep in the Holy Cliff, Yan Ming's real body suddenly moved, practicing the secret of the word "Soldier", treating his fire body as a Taoist weapon, fixing his limbs and bones inside, and achieving eternity in an instant. His previous injuries were actually suppressed in part. Although not completely eradicated, they were not confined to the palace. He could move in and out slightly, and slight attacks would not cause the injuries to crack.

The dual cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism and the Medicine King are far less effective than the secret of the military character!

The divine fire was hazy, reflecting on the black-haired Taoist beside him. Yan Ming's black hair was loose, and the ends of his hair were flowing with a light golden glow, as dazzling as broken black gold.

"I didn't expect to regain some of my freedom so soon..."

Yan Ming muttered to himself, his forehead glowing, and he activated the Liantian Gourd to peel off the Taihuang Seal at the bottom of the coffin of the ancient tea tree of Wudao, and then he lay in the coffin, experiencing the special properties of the elixir of immortality.

The moment he entered the coffin, Yan Ming's mind was shaken. He inexplicably had a special feeling, and an illusory dream butterfly appeared in front of him again.

He fell into a dream instantly, and heard loud prayers and sacrificial sounds in his ears, as if the ancient ancestors were crying and praying together.

Yan Ming looked over and saw many powerful people standing there, all of them were saints. There were even many creatures emitting the same aura as the Taoist Mingde. They were quasi-emperors. Everyone was mourning and holding a funeral for the deceased great power.

A majestic and terrifying being was buried in a coffin, and as the ceremony ended, everything became quiet again.

In a blink of an eye, three years passed. The god in the coffin underwent a difficult transformation, and at the last moment he succeeded in nirvana, breaking free from his old body and leaving behind a five-colored human skin. At the same time, he left a mark in the coffin, which was a complete scripture, and it involved the forbidden method of transformation and enlightenment.

After doing all this, the ancient god disappeared into the depths of the Immortal Realm and continued on his previous path.

"Is there more than just the Taihuang Sutra in this coffin?" Yan Ming narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't expect to have such a gain. His right eye subconsciously transformed into a fairy gold form, and he could clearly see the divine marks inside.

That was the Immortal Phoenix Scripture, which lacked forbidden methods, but contained the chapter on the transformation of the Immortal Emperor at the end, which was extremely mysterious. Yan Ming gained a lot from just a slight touch of it, and was deeply shocked.

The scene changed, and a golden holy ape with its head reaching up to the nine heavens and its feet stepping on the nine netherworlds came here. Its whole body was dazzling, fierce and domineering. He worshiped the altar with a very respectful expression.

"The Emperor's path went further than others. He lived a third life, providing a path for those who came after him."

The Holy Emperor of Fighting was the first being to see the mark in the coffin. After a long period of reflection, he spoke with emotion, declaring that the Immortal Emperor was a sage of his generation, and then departed...

The hazy fog came again, and when everything was quiet, Yan Ming saw an old emperor. He stepped onto the altar and found the immortal coffin made of the enlightenment tea tree. He also used his Dharma eyes to see the nirvana experience left by the Immortal Emperor.

He studied the immortal coffin carefully, then used his great magical power to remove the human skin, took over the coffin himself, and carved a big dragon around the five-colored divine seal.

After a moment, he compared it with the five-colored divine seal and was not very satisfied with the dragon pattern, so he carefully modified it several times.

For the last time, the old emperor 'naturally' erased the Immortal Emperor's mark, as if wiping off dust, and then slightly adjusted a few details of the dragon-shaped mark before stopping.

When everything was over, the human emperor lay in the coffin, stretched his body, and quietly waited for the moment of enlightenment.

"I didn't expect that the Grand Emperor was quite a bandit..." Yan Ming's mouth twitched slightly. This old man was really particular about what he did. He not only robbed the coffin, but also deliberately erased the mark left by the immortal. What kind of thing was this?
It seems that the Emperor Taihuang should know that the Immortal Emperor is above him in level.

Otherwise, they could have left their mark, and compared the two, it would have been clear who was stronger and who was weaker. Then, they could have said, "Xia Zu was not inferior to others throughout his life?" Like Wang Chongyang in The Return of the Condor Heroes.

It is because we cannot compete that we erase the traces left by our predecessors and only keep our own.

All of this also explains why the Great Emperor left the Great Emperor Sutra inside the Enlightenment Immortal Coffin, hoping to surpass his predecessors, but the result was not good, the cause and effect were too great...

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a loud noise was heard in the distance, and a unique aura emerged. It was the law of immortality, extremely magnificent, representing the opening of the road to immortality.

The Taihuang, who had been waiting for the transformation, opened his eyes, and his aura suddenly changed. His originally old face was full of majesty, and his supreme divine power was overwhelming. He rushed out immediately, leaving only a blurry figure on the road to immortality.

This is a road of no return!

Not long after, a sharp knife energy attacked, and Yan Ming's head dropped suddenly. He vaguely felt a pain in his chest, as if it was cut open, and the pain was very real.

Before he could react, the second sword light illuminated the mountains and rivers, extremely sharp.

"The first blow shatters the body, the second blow cuts off the soul... This is the Immortal Emperor!" Yan Ming's immortal platform shook, and he gritted his teeth, feeling as if his spiritual thoughts were being cut off. He finally understood how the Emperor died.

He belatedly realized a mournful roar that echoed through the ages; a great emperor had passed away!

Yan Ming woke up, his thoughts still lingering in the dream, which felt incredible.

"I didn't expect it to be like this." He was experiencing the Immortal Phoenix Nirvana Technique and the Immortality Sutra he had obtained in his dream, and his mind was full of thoughts, and he had some guesses about all this.

Emperor Hengyu used the phoenix blood and red gold as big as his fist to fish for the immortal phoenix Chun Yile, just like the four poles trying to seize the emperor's weapons, the powerful wanting to fight for immortality, and the saints wanting to ascend to the sacrificial way.

The Immortal Emperor used the immortal scriptures and the mark of transformation into the next life to lure the emperor, and he was the real conspirator, proving the feasibility.

If the Ancient Fighting Emperor had not had such incredible fighting power that he could have survived the attack, he would have surely died in there.

"No wonder this person can become an immortal in the mortal world and transform by bathing in the true blood of the emperors. The ancient war between gods may also be caused by him." Yan Ming sighed lightly.

Regardless of other things, Yan Ming inexplicably felt a sense of respect for the Immortal Emperor's efforts to pursue immortality and eternal enlightenment in the mortal world. Born in this cruel world, all living beings are on the path to salvation.

At the same time, he secretly made up his mind that the consequences of inheriting the immortal scripture this time were too great, and he must return it in the future. If possible, he would help the wanderer who had been away from home for a million years to return to the immortal realm.

Of course, there is no guarantee as to the circumstances in which Yan Ming will return. After all, the Immortal Emperor has too many enemies, and Yan Ming is one of them.

"Who says the return of a divine phoenix feather doesn't count as a return?"

(End of this chapter)