Reborn Shang Zhou, angry at the sage Nuwa at the beginning

Chapter 2247

Under the rising sun over the desolate wilderness of Guixu, the Xuanhuang cultivators began to clear the battlefield and bury the remains of the fallen.

Golden humanitarian blessings, like a gentle veil of light, enveloped this war-torn land, nourishing the newborn shoots.
It also nourishes the gradually healing cracks on the Guixu seal.

Di Xin and Ye Qingyu were escorted to a makeshift healing tent, where Meng Shengren and Tianji Laoren were sitting around the bed, solemnly discussing methods of recovery.

"The Human Emperor's essence was burned excessively, and his meridians were broken. Even with top-grade healing pills, he could only stabilize his injuries. To recover to his peak condition, he must find the 'Essence Elixir'."

Sage Meng held a crystal-clear elixir and slowly fed it into Emperor Xin's mouth.

"This medicine is called the 'Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill,' which can sustain his vital energy, but it only treats the symptoms, not the root cause."

The Celestial Elder unfurled an ancient map, on which several hidden locations were marked with golden runes:
"According to the ancient records of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion, in ancient times, there were three 'Origin Secret Realms' on the Xuanhuang Continent. The core of each secret realm nurtured Origin Spirit Liquid, which could repair the damaged origin of cultivators."

"The closest one to us is the 'Cangwu Secret Realm' located in the Cangmang Mountains of the Eastern Region. Legend has it that it is where the ancient Shennong refined elixirs. It not only contains primordial spiritual liquid, but may also contain rare and precious materials that can heal physical wounds."

Ye Qingyu sat to the side; although he had lost all his cultivation, his hearing remained sharp.

He looked up upon hearing this, a glimmer of hope flashing in his eyes: "This junior is willing to go to the Cangwu Secret Realm to find the Origin Spirit Liquid and the ultimate healing treasure, both to restore the Human Emperor's origin and to seek a glimmer of hope for my own survival."

Di Xin weakly shook his head: "The Cangwu Secret Realm is extremely dangerous. In ancient times, countless cultivators perished there. Now you have lost all your cultivation and your physical body is severely injured. Going there will be a nine-out-of-ten chance of death."

"It is precisely because of the near certain death that I should go."

Ye Qingyu gripped the Qingfeng sword tightly. Although the blade was dull and lifeless due to his loss of cultivation, his gaze grew even more resolute.

"The Human Emperor burned his very essence to protect the continent; how can I, a junior, remain complacent? Besides, I still possess pure human power within me, and perhaps I can sense the aura of the primordial elixir."

Kong Xuan entered the tent, his body surrounded by a seven-colored divine light: "I will go with Ye Qingyu. The seven-colored divine light can purify the evil spirits in the secret realm and also protect his safety."

Yuan Futong and the Sword Master also responded, saying, "We are willing to lead our disciples to accompany you and protect our nephew Ye Qingyu."

The Celestial Elder nodded in agreement: “Very good. The Cangwu Secret Realm opens once every hundred years, and it will open in three days. I have already calculated that the opening of this secret realm coincides with the peak of human fortune, making it the best time to enter.”

He took out a jade talisman and handed it to Ye Qingyu: "This is a 'Secret Realm Guidance Talisman'. It can sense the location of the primordial spiritual liquid and can also send out a distress signal in times of crisis."

Three days later
The vast and desolate mountain range of the Eastern Region. The mountain range stretches for thousands of miles, with ancient trees reaching for the sky, and the air is filled with a rich spiritual energy, completely different from the void atmosphere of the Guixu Wasteland.

Ye Qingyu, Kong Xuan, Yuan Futong, and the Sword Master led a hundred elite disciples to the entrance to the secret realm deep within the mountains. The entrance was a massive stone gate, covered in ancient runes, exuding an ancient and majestic aura.

"This is it."

The voice of the Celestial Elder came from the jade talisman.
"The runes on the stone gate are the seal of the ancient Shennong clan, which can only be opened by the power of humanity. Ye Qingyu, the power of humanity within you is the purest, so you will be the chief officiant."

Ye Qingyu stepped forward and placed his palm on the stone door. The faint but pure power of humanity within his body slowly flowed into the runes.

As the power of humanity was injected, the runes gradually lit up with a golden light, and the stone gate began to tremble slowly, emitting a loud "rumbling" sound.

"Everyone on high alert! Ancient beasts may appear when the secret realm opens!"

Kong Xuan shouted in a deep voice, his body surrounded by seven-colored divine light as he vigilantly observed his surroundings.

really,

The moment the stone gate opened, a huge black shadow rushed out of the secret realm. It was the ancient beast "Taotie" that guarded the secret realm. Taotie was enormous, its body covered with hard scales, its mouth full of sharp fangs, and its eyes flashing with bloodthirsty red light. Its aura had reached the mid-stage of the Transcendent Realm.

"Beast!"

Yuan Futong, wielding a silver longsword, leaped into the air, his sword energy crisscrossing as he slashed towards the Taotie. The Sword Master also attacked simultaneously, his azure sword intent condensing into a point, aimed directly at the Taotie's vitals.

The Taotie let out a deafening roar, opened its blood-red maw, and spewed out a black beam of energy that collided with the sword energy and the intent of the blade.

"Oh!"

The energy explosion sent Yuan Futong and the Sword Master staggering backward.

Seeing this, Kong Xuan unleashed a burst of seven-colored divine light, enveloping the Taotie: "Seven-colored divine light, withdraw!"

Seven divine lights, like colorful ribbons, tightly bound the Taotie. The Taotie struggled incessantly, but the divine lights tightened more and more, even shattering its scales.

"Ye Qingyu, make your move!" Kong Xuan shouted.

Although Ye Qingyu had lost all his cultivation, the power of humanity within him resonated with the Qingfeng Sword. He leaped into the air, and the Qingfeng Sword emitted a faint golden light, piercing towards Taotie's brow.

This sword,
Although it lacks immense power, it contains a pure humanistic will, making it the nemesis of mythical beasts like the Taotie.

"Pfft!"

The Azure Edge Sword pierced the Taotie's brow, and golden humanistic power surged in. The Taotie let out a shrill scream, and its body gradually turned to ashes under the combined effect of divine light and humanistic power.

The stone gate opened completely, revealing a passage leading to the depths of the secret realm.

The passage was dimly lit, filled with a rich spiritual energy and a faint medicinal fragrance.

As the group proceeded along the passage, they encountered numerous ancient poisonous insects and traps, but under the protection of Kong Xuan, Yuan Futong, and the Sword Master, they escaped danger unscathed.

After traveling for about half an hour, the group arrived at the core area of ​​the secret realm.

The core area is a huge valley, and in the center of the valley is a huge medicinal pool. Golden liquid flows in the pool, which is the Primal Spirit Liquid!

Countless rare ancient medicinal herbs grow around the medicinal pool, emitting an alluring fragrance.

"Great! We've found the Origin Elixir!" the disciples cheered.

Ye Qingyu strode to the edge of the medicinal pool, feeling the immense vitality contained in the primordial spiritual liquid, a hint of excitement flashing in his eyes.

He was preparing to take out the jade bottle to collect the spiritual liquid.

suddenly,

A cold voice echoed from the depths of the valley: "Human cultivators, how dare you trespass into my territory and steal the Origin Spirit Liquid!"

A figure clad in a long white robe slowly emerged. His face was gaunt, his eyes gleaming with an eerie green light, and he emanated a dense aura of void and death.

It turned out to be a surviving Void General!

His aura had reached the late stage of the Transcendent Realm, indicating that he had narrowly escaped into the secret realm when the void gate closed, and survived thanks to the spiritual energy of the secret realm and the vitality of the primordial spiritual liquid...