Emperor Wu Shihuang's handwriting, do not go out of the Milky Way border

The appearance of the Moon Demon at this moment also affects this western region.

The residents bathed in the light of the blood moon all revealed their demonic side and began to undergo bizarre mutations.

"What on earth happened? There are still half a month until the full moon, why did the blood moon suddenly appear!"

"Damn it! This blood moon light has stirred my demonic nature, and I can hardly suppress it anymore!"

"Quickly activate the mountain-protecting formation to block the light of the blood moon!"

"Hold a moon-reflection ceremony to protect the city!"

"..."

All capable forces employed various means to activate formations or hold rituals to protect their territory and safeguard their people.

The spiritual light from each mountain gate soared into the sky, blocking the moonlight and even reflecting its radiance.

Those who are powerless hide deep underground, using the earth's weight to avoid the radiation of the blood moon's radiance.

At the same time, prayers resounded in the city-states and capitals of the West, and through the power of faith, a milky white holy light enveloped the cities.

Various forces dispatched law enforcement officers to exterminate the creatures that had become distorted and lost control of their demonic nature after being exposed to the blood moon.

These mutated creatures will eventually become resources for cultivators' practice.

Each time a blood moon descends, it is a celebration and a feast of slaughter for cultivators.

The sudden arrival of the blood moon has caused the number of mutated creatures to increase exponentially.

Ordinary people could hardly withstand such power. Fortunately, eerie phenomena roam this world at night, so most commoners stay indoors.

The house was used to shield the moonlight and minimize its impact.

At this moment, Ying Zheng faced the chaotic and insane will of the Moon Demon, whose corrupt power constantly eroded and tried to assimilate him.

However, such bizarre power was not even worth Ying Zheng's attention.

If it weren't for the inability to draw upon the power of the original body, the Moon Demon would have been completely devoured long ago, becoming the foundation for its cultivation advancement.

The will possessed by this clone alone is enough to make it invulnerable to all laws.

Ying Zheng's hand gestures shifted, drawing upon his own Yin power and using the vast Yin energy to resonate with and summon the remaining divine thoughts of the Yin Immortal Lord.

Ying Zheng speculated that since the Silver Moon was able to gain the upper hand, it must be because the remaining power of the Taiyin Immortal Lord was even stronger.

As the Yin Immortal Power of the same origin flows, the pure Yin Power hidden beneath the strange and corrupt nature is awakened and connected.

In an instant, the silvery moonlight occupied half of the blood moon's sky, presenting an eerie balance of power.

This move shocked the various factions of immortals and gods: "Why is this? Could that holy and restraining power be an ancient legacy?"

Why did this sudden change occur? Who instigated it?

"Investigate immediately! Whoever it is, the ancient legacy must belong to me!"

"..."

The powerful will of numerous monstrous immortals radiates throughout the universe. Although these monstrous immortals possess divine and demonic power, capable of plucking stars and seizing the moon, they are also corrupted by ominous influences, becoming increasingly fanatical and insane.

Constantly facing the assimilation of the strange forces that are omnipresent in the world, if they can obtain this sacred Yin power to guard their true nature, it will surely give them hope.

These wicked immortals and gods would stop at nothing to obtain this glimmer of light that would illuminate the darkness.

He even risked probing his divine senses toward the Moon Demon, whom he had previously considered taboo.

Upon noticing their actions, Ying Zheng roared like thunder: "Get out!"

A vast radiance illuminated the world, instantly repelling the wills of all the strange immortals and gods. The powerful beings groaned, "Hmph!"

That power, following the extended divine thought, froze their primordial spirit and soul.

If I hadn't cut off contact immediately, I would have suffered far more than this minor injury.

At the same time, they are even more wary of the person who caused the upheaval, who can suppress all the heroes with a single word, truly a legacy from ancient times.

Their greed for this power grew stronger, but they no longer acted openly, instead plotting in secret. Various cunning immortals and gods colluded, intending to jointly control this power.

Ying Zheng took control of the remaining power of the Taiyin Immortal Lord. This power had no intelligence, only the immortal obsession to suppress the Blood Moon.

Therefore, Ying Zheng easily seized the initiative and used the powerful Taiyin force to suppress the Blood Moon Demon.

Seeing the Moon Demon's powerless rage, the Taiyin Power enveloped it like a cocoon, beginning to refine and devour it, absorbing its strange power to shape the Taiyin Profound Foundation.

Ying Zheng always remembered that the path he cultivated was the Path of the Unorthodox Immortals, and the key lay in devouring and assimilating.

As time passed, the moon, hanging high in the sky, caused the sun and moon to appear in the same sky, creating a rare and wondrous sight.

The sun, which symbolizes daytime, also has two forms: the red sun and the blazing sun.

Known collectively as the Twilight Demon, it now fearfully unleashes its vast power to attack the Moon Demon and prevent it from encroaching on its territory.

But Ying Zheng easily thwarted all of this, forcefully occupying half of the sky. At this moment, the moon, like an eternal radiant moon, hung high in the vast heavens.

Three years later, Ying Zheng devoured the last will of the Moon Demon, turning it into his own and assimilating this sacred Yin power.

With Ying Zheng in charge, the resistance of the Yin forces was easily suppressed.

This allowed it to merge seamlessly with the power of the Moon Demon. In an instant, pink moonlight bathed the heavens, and the moon revealed its third form—the Pink Moon.

At this moment, the moon displayed a god-like or demonic appearance, its terrifying aura spreading to the boundless horizon...

The many strange immortals and deities who were watching the changes of the Taiyin star were filled with fear.

"The Moon can actually be controlled by humans? Will the Moon Demon still appear? Will the blood-red moon, which appears once a month, descend again?"

"What changes will occur once Taiyin is controlled by someone? Will it be more dangerous and unpredictable than before?"

"..."

All the cultivators and extraordinary beings who knew that a terrifying demon lurked within the Taiyin Star were filled with unease.

They were like prisoners awaiting their final verdict, their hearts hanging in suspense until the blade fell.

However, this pink glow vanished without a trace, and then the moon returned to its original state.

The silvery moonlight spilled across the earth, illuminating this parched land.

In a daze, it seemed as if wisps of eerie and ominous power rose up and were completely absorbed by the moon.

At the same time, the immense vitality contained within the moonlight caused all who sensed it to change color. "This is a method from the ancient immortal era! It's reappearing in the mortal realm? Impossible! This world is no longer suitable for cultivating ancient immortal methods; how could a true immortal be born!"

"This is simply unbelievable. Is the law of heaven and earth about to return to the ancient era of immortals?"

Should we revisit the ancient system?

"But now that our foundation is established, how should we transform it? Must we abandon everything we have? If we can succeed, it's not impossible. After all, I've had enough of this strange and ominous state!"

"..."

Unbeknownst to Ying Zheng, it was precisely this moonlight, brimming with vitality, that stirred various thoughts and agitated countless cultivators.

However, they were unaware that Ying Zheng at this moment was essentially still a wicked immortal, or the Moon Demon, but he had deeply suppressed his demonic side.

This made him appear incomparably sacred and glorious, revealing absolute rationality and composure.

At this moment, Ying Zheng's gaze was fixed on the land below. This world was divided in two by a strange mist, namely the Eastern Continent and the Western Continent.

The cultivation systems and inhabitants of the two continents are completely different, thus evolving into vastly different cultivation civilizations. The Western continent cultivates the divine order.

In Ying Zheng's view, this method of cultivation was quite compatible with the way of the mysterious immortals.

Their cultivation philosophy involves consuming spiritual substances and then using magical potions to suppress the eeriness and misfortune within them. They then use their own will to absorb spirituality, subdue demonic nature, and thus master extraordinary power.

After all, the eerie and ominous power contained in this spirituality, which possesses a certain immortality, almost all originates from the power dissipated by some evil god.

Therefore, the Divine Sequence has clearly gone further down the path of the bizarre.

The Eastern cultivation system is derived from ancient immortal methods and has not yet fully aligned with the Way of the Mysterious Immortals.

At this moment, Ying Zheng was contemplating how to integrate these two cultivation systems to create the most suitable path to immortality for himself.

Just as Ying Zheng was deep in thought, a magnificent city stood in the void somewhere in the endless chaotic sea.

The entire city was bustling with people, with countless vendors selling all sorts of odds and ends, as well as luxurious shops standing among them.

However, the people walking in this place are no ordinary people; they are all people with profound fortune selected from various worlds.

They gathered in this city of the heavens to exchange goods and resources. The master of this city was revered as Lord Luo. In the center of the city, a majestic jade palace stood tall.

Lord Luo leaned back in his recliner, a dazzling mirror floating in front of him:

"Let me see if I can find another person from the Middle Thousand World to locate my coordinates. Although my resources are sufficient now, I still need to lay the most solid foundation. To become an Immortal Golden Immortal, the more perfect my understanding of the rules, the better!"

At the same time, the illusory mirror flickered with spiritual light, and a strange power quietly spread.

"Master, a damaged middle-thousand world has been discovered. At its peak, it should have been among the top middle-thousand worlds. Unfortunately, it was once watched by an evil god and has been corrupted by strange and ominous forces. Shall we locate and connect to it?"

Upon hearing this, Lord Luo looked in astonishment at the vast and broken world reflected in the treasure mirror.

The endless eeriness and ominousness rising in the world made Lord Luo feel apprehensive.

"This strangeness and ominousness are related to an evil god. Little Spirit, can you suppress it?" Lord Luo asked unwillingly.

“It can be suppressed. If we can mark it with the mark of the City of All Heavens and make it a directly subordinate world, we can dispel the strange and ominous power within it and restore it to its original status.”

Upon hearing Xiao Ling's conclusion, a glint flashed in Lord Luo's eyes.

A world that was among the top tier of the Middle Thousand Worlds at its peak is extremely rare, and this dilapidated world suits his purposes perfectly. Furthermore, the strange and ominous corruption it possesses makes it even easier to control; he only needs to guide it skillfully.

Moreover, he was eager to comprehend the rules of that world in order to solidify his foundation and break through to become an Immortal Golden Immortal.

It's unlikely that I'll ever have the chance to find such a suitable world again.

Since Xiao Ling claimed to be able to suppress it, even though there were certain risks, Lord Luo still ordered: "Alright, locate and connect immediately, and extract the strongest person with the most abundant fortune in this world!"

After the order was given, Lord Luo once again resumed his unfathomable demeanor, displaying the air of a reclusive master.

"Locating... The person with the deepest destiny in the world has been identified. This person is named Ying Zheng. He cultivates the power of Taiyin and his cultivation system is the Path of the Strange Immortals. His strength has reached the level of a True Immortal."

"That's him!" Lord Luo said casually, gazing at the image that Xiao Ling had manifested.

At the same time, the moment Ying Zheng's image was reflected in the City of Heavens, his mark was left in the city and was noticed by Ying Zheng's true form.

At that moment, Ying Zheng slightly raised his head, a meaningful smile playing on his lips. In a daze, the vast city seemed to appear in his eyes.

The two characters “Zhu Tian” on the plaque above the city gate shine brightly, embodying an ancient and immortal aura.

Ying Zheng showed an appreciative expression and chuckled, "The City of All Heavens? That's interesting. I wonder which fellow Daoist crafted this little trinket, which actually carries a trace of the essence of a Great Luo Immortal."

"It was probably crafted by a fellow Daoist to verify their own Dao. I just wonder if the current owner is still that fellow Daoist?"

At this moment, Ying Zheng's face revealed an unfathomable expression. Because the instant the City of All Heavens appeared, he vaguely recalled that there seemed to be a similar cheat system in the novels he had read before his transmigration.

It seems he has met a kindred spirit. His time travel was caused by the goddess Nuwa, so whose scheme was this? Ying Zheng was very curious about whose pawn he had become.

Besides, since the other party invited him in, why would he back down?
Therefore, Ying Zheng did not stop the spatial transfer method transmitted from the City of Heavens, allowing it to send his clone into the City of Heavens.

At the same time, Ying Zheng used the power of the Primordial Dao to conceal the faintly revealed power of the rules within himself, disguising himself as an ordinary True Immortal.

The next moment, Ying Zheng's figure appeared in front of the gate of the City of Heavens, and the vast city and the immortal and magnificent aura it exuded could be vaguely seen.

Ying Zheng looked at the three characters "City of All Heavens" and felt the supreme artistic conception contained within them—this was definitely the work of the Great Luo.

Because the essence of the City of All Heavens is formed by the condensation of the power of the Great Luo, it possesses the status of the Great Luo.

With Ying Zheng's current strength, unless he personally went there and investigated with all his might, he would not be able to see through the true nature of the current city lord of the Heavenly City.

However, once the other party appears in front of him, all secrets will be exposed.

Looking at the bustling city of the heavens before him, a thought vaguely began to form in Ying Zheng's mind.

Perhaps, he could use the City of All Heavens as a transit point to teleport people from the Primordial World and the Heavenly Evolution World to other worlds for training.

The laws inherent in different worlds are of immense value to living beings. The collision and fusion of these laws can allow those who seek enlightenment to go further.

This is precisely why the City of All Heavens is so sought after—besides allowing people from all the heavens and myriad realms to exchange goods and services, it also greatly benefits cultivation.

Although Ying Zheng was also capable of crafting treasures similar to the City of Heavens, the materials, time, and effort required were simply too enormous.

Moreover, collecting the world's coordinates was a difficult task for Ying Zheng. In the endless chaotic sea, the myriad worlds were scattered like isolated islands, and only the Great Luo Immortal himself could explore them.

Those below the Great Luo level who rashly enter will be annihilated by the waves formed by the chaotic energy. Therefore, world coordinates are essential for exploring other worlds.

Now that the City of the Heavens has offered itself up, Ying Zheng intends to gladly accept this generous gift. (End of Chapter)