Demoness who covers the sky, please help me practice

The Lotus of Eternal Reincarnation seems to have become a sacred object at the source of the underworld. Like a greedy devourer, it has plunged its huge and complex rhizomes deeply into countless pools of secret liquid emitting strange light.

Each rhizome is like a greedy giant mouth, madly absorbing the essence contained in the pool water. That essence seems to be the soul crystal of all things in the world, flashing a dazzling light.

As the Lotus of Eternal Samsara continued to absorb energy, the aura between heaven and earth trembled.

During this process, the living beings who were ruthlessly chosen on various reincarnation paths began to climb along the thick and winding roots of the Lotus of Eternal Samsara as if being pulled by an invisible rope.

Their figures appeared and disappeared among the roots, like a group of ants lost in a dark maze, struggling to move forward towards the unreachable ultimate ancient land.

What awaits them is an ultimate transformation that determines life, death and destiny.

In this cruel trial, the rules are simple yet ruthless: if you fail to successfully transform, you will instantly be transformed into nutrients, becoming the "fertilizer" that nourishes the final transformer and the Lotus of Eternal Reincarnation.

This means that every living being who embarks on this path is betting his or her life on this life-and-death gamble.

Looking back in the past, the Phoenix-Winged Bone Dragon had witnessed the beginning of several ultimate transformations on this ancient road full of mystery and danger.

Each time, many chosen creatures, with their desire for power and vision for the future, try their best to transform.

However, fate is always so cruel, and no one was able to successfully break through the shackles both times.

Finally, with an earth-shattering roar, all the bodies exploded like fragile bubbles, transforming into pieces of brilliant rain of light that fell down and merged into the roots of the Lotus of Eternal Reincarnation, becoming the nutrients that nourished it.

Unfortunately, the Phoenix-Winged Bone Dragon has never seen anyone who has successfully transformed. The scene was like the end of the world, filled with destruction and despair.

Then, each reincarnation circuit seemed to have life and began a new round of power accumulation.

They are like dormant giant beasts, waiting silently in the darkness, making careful preparations for the next ultimate trial.

This time, it was the Phoenix-Winged Bone Dragon's turn. If he wanted to retreat, death would surely be waiting for him. He had no choice but to fight.

In the underworld, every inch of land and every breath of air are quietly changing, as if telling of the upcoming cruel competition of the fittest.

"This seems to be to gather the spiritual substances of the physique and bloodline of all the heavens and myriad worlds, break the shackles of the physique of all the spiritual bloodlines, transform into the strongest bloodline in all the heavens and myriad worlds, nourish the bloodline of living beings that can stand in the realm of Quasi-Immortal Emperor, and want to mass-produce Quasi-Immortal Emperors!"

From the Phoenix Wing Bone Dragon's intermittent and unclear old memories, Jiang Yun seemed to have glimpsed a shocking secret hidden in the underworld.

Could it be that the phoenix wings of the Phoenix-Winged Bone Dragon grew out of this transformation?

Countless images flashed through Jiang Yun's mind in an instant, and a strong shock and fear surged in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Thousands of blood vessels and physiques nourish his body. Isn't this the path he has been taking all along?
Jiang Yun pondered secretly in his heart.

However, relying on his own opportunities, he has already gone through three difficult transformations.

During this long and arduous process, he groped forward in the darkness, moving towards success step by step.

And now, he has made a major breakthrough. Even the mysterious origin of darkness has been successfully integrated into his body, which has made his strength take a qualitative leap.

However, now that he knew the horrific plot behind this cycle of reincarnation, Jiang Yun realized more and more clearly that the path he was taking was full of challenges and unknowns, and perhaps also concealed great terror.

"In this treacherous and unpredictable cycle of reincarnation, has anyone ever successfully transformed themselves through such cruel means?"

Doubts suddenly arose in Jiang Yun's heart. This thought was like a flash of lightning, instantly breaking through the layers of fog in his mind.

With deep doubts in mind, he once again focused his gaze on the already incomplete sea of ​​consciousness of the Phoenix Wing Bone Dragon, like a persistent archaeologist, searching for precious relics in the ruins of history.

Jiang Yun originally thought that it would take a long time to see an example of successful transformation, or that he had never seen a Phoenix-Winged Bone Dragon at all. Unexpectedly, his doubts were solved next.

In the memory of the Phoenix-Winged Bone Dragon, which was like a tattered book, many fragments of the past had already disappeared in the long river of time like candles in the wind.

But his transformation experience was like a bright star, deeply imprinted in the depths of his soul, very clear, and allowing Jiang Yun to see it more intuitively.

The Phoenix-Winged Bone Dragon belongs to a distant era in an unknown year and month.

The ultimate ancient land where the Lotus of Eternal Samsara is located is like a huge furnace that gathers all the mysterious powers between heaven and earth. Countless secret liquids emitting strange light continuously gather here from all over the road of reincarnation, providing tremendous energy for this transformation.

In this ultimate ancient land at the end of the road of reincarnation, although the Phoenix Wing Bone Dragon had not yet grown Phoenix wings at that time, as a dragon, it was undoubtedly an extremely powerful existence to be able to walk there.

His position at the center of the Lotus of Eternal Reincarnation has already demonstrated his extraordinary status.

However, a seemingly ordinary black bird is the real protagonist. It is located in the center of the lotus of reincarnation, undergoing a miraculous transformation that concerns life, death, and destiny.

The black bird was quietly suspended in it, its body wrapped in the rich secret liquid, like a pearl nurtured in a mysterious treasure box.

As time goes by, the transformation process of Xuanniao becomes more and more thrilling.

I saw nine-colored light gradually blooming on its body. The light was dazzling, as if all the colors in the world were gathered together. Each ray of light contained endless power and mysterious aura.

Then, six huge wings slowly spread out from behind it. The feathers on the wings sparkled with a metallic luster. Every time they flapped, they brought up a powerful airflow that seemed to be able to tear apart space.

Then, three thick and powerful claws grew out from its abdomen. The claws were sharp, as if they could easily tear apart any obstacles in their way.

The transformation of this black bird was like a miracle that shook the heavens and the earth, and directly alarmed several important figures at the source of the underworld.

On that day, the entire underworld cycle of reincarnation seemed to have fallen into madness.

Countless ancient roads are like awakening dragons, stretching together. They are intertwined and connected to each other, like a huge network that tightly connects the heavens throughout the ages. The end of this network points directly to the mysterious source of the underworld above the sky.

At that time, the Xuanniao had completed a gorgeous transformation and became a truly supreme being.

It is surrounded by light and mist, and auspicious colors are rising. The light and mist blend together to form a dreamlike picture.

I saw it flapping its wings and flying high, making a cry that shook the heavens and the earth, and the sound contained endless majesty and power.

Afterwards, its silhouette was like a flash of lightning, cutting through layers of time and space, rushing towards the source of the underworld.

Its departure seemed to have taken away all the light and hope in the world, leaving only a sense of wonder and awe. There is no doubt that the black bird really succeeded and turned into a supreme being.

However, in this cruel transformation competition, he was the only one who succeeded.

Other creatures, under the shining light of this supreme being, seem so small and fragile, destined to escape the tragic end of death.

The Phoenix Wing Bone Dragon should be drained.

However, this nine-colored, six-winged, three-legged black bird came from the same place as the Phoenix-Winged Bone Dragon, and they were also among the same group of people who participated in the transformation.

During that fierce competition, the Phoenix-Winged Bone Dragon never competed with the Black Bird for any resources.

Perhaps it was fate, or perhaps it was out of an inexplicable tacit understanding that the Nine-Colored Black Bird intentionally avoided the Phoenix-Winged Bone Dragon when it was transforming and absorbing energy, and even gave it a little support and care, allowing it to survive this cruel baptism.

Not only did he survive, but he also grew phoenix wings on his back, becoming even stronger.

It is precisely because of this that this experience is deeply engraved in the Phoenix Wing Bone Dragon's mind and he will never forget it.

Despite being favored by the Black Bird, the Phoenix-Winged Bone Dragon's transformation was incomplete and it grew Phoenix wings, but ultimately ended in failure.

The wheel of fate rolled over him mercilessly, and his incomplete transformation had hidden dangers in his body. He had no choice but to become a war slave of the underworld and was sent back to this road of reincarnation to shoulder the mission of guarding it.

There are also some other immortal king mummies that have a similar fate as it.

These geniuses who once dominated the world in every era also encountered failure on the road to transformation and could only barely survive.

Now, they have all turned into reincarnation hunters and reincarnation foragers guarding this place, silently protecting this land full of mystery and danger.

Became the forgotten guardian in the long river of time.

"The nine-colored, six-winged, three-legged black bird is the supreme being in the underworld at the source of the reincarnation path, a quasi-immortal emperor."

Jiang Yun's eyes were fixed on the Phoenix Wing Bone Dragon's already mottled memory. He pondered secretly in his heart and murmured to himself, trying to imprint this shocking information deeply in the depths of his soul.

The Quasi-Immortal Emperor, this kind of extraordinary and saintly existence, has already transcended the constraints of the long river of time and possesses a powerful strength beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

In Jiang Yun's opinion, this black bird is very likely to have gone through the baptism of countless years and still survived proudly to this day, becoming an immortal legend in the mysterious place at the source of the underworld.

Jiang Yun continued to read along the memory of that thrilling transformation. As a loser, the Phoenix-Winged Bone Dragon was lucky enough to survive in that cruel competition.

From then on, it peacefully turned into a war slave of the underworld here, shouldering the heavy responsibility of guarding this section of the ancient road of reincarnation.

During those long and silent years, time was like a tireless traveler, moving forward without stopping, and the life of the Phoenix-Winged Bone Dragon gradually returned to peace.

In this forgotten corner, it has become the master. No one can challenge its authority, and no opponent can shake its position.

You know, in this vast universe, for a world to give birth to a quasi-immortal emperor is as difficult as fishing out an embroidery needle from the vast ocean, which is simply as difficult as ascending to heaven.

The supreme Immortal King realm reached by the Phoenix Wing Bone Dragon is already a peak height that has been difficult to reach in many eras.

Looking back at the past, the world of the Phoenix Wing Bone Dragon seemed to be the predecessor of Jiang Yun’s current world of the sea of ​​​​boundaries. The realm of the Supreme Immortal King was the pinnacle that no one could reach.

In the distant era when the Phoenix-Winged Bone Dragon lived, this place was far from being as prosperous and full of powerful people as it is now.

Compared with today's brilliant era, the world at that time was like a barren desert, silent and monotonous.

Jiang Yun had a myriad of thoughts in his mind. Combining what Wuxu and the others had seen and heard about the outside world, he boldly guessed that the world of the sea boundary where they were now was different in the era of the emperor's fall and the era of Emperor Huangtian.

In some worlds outside, Immortal Kings are actually rare.

The reason why so many powerful people have emerged in this world of Jiehai and presented such a magnificent and prosperous scene is probably due to the mysterious Emperor Bone Brother - the Corpse Immortal Emperor.

Although the arrival of the Corpse Immortal Emperor brought a dark force that was enough to spread to the entire sea of ​​​​world, it was like a terrible plague, corroding every inch of land in this world.

But what cannot be ignored is that, over the long years, the Corpse Immortal Emperor has been constantly absorbing and exhaling the essence of heaven and earth and spiritual essence of all the heavens and worlds, washing himself in an almost crazy way.

This process was like a grand energy feast. It not only gathered unimaginable Tao rhyme and essence, but also transformed the entire sea of ​​​​boundaries and even the fairyland into a unique Taoist temple for the Immortal Emperor.

This Immortal Emperor's Taoist temple is different from any other place for cultivation in the world.

It is like a never-ending energy furnace, which never sleeps and dares not stop for a moment, continuously emitting the original essence of the Immortal Emperor Avenue.

This kind of scene is really too rare. Under normal circumstances, the Immortal Emperors would never easily waste their own power like this.

However, it is precisely the special state of the Corpse Immortal Emperor that has caused this world to undergo earth-shaking changes under his powerful influence.

Under the nourishment of the rich Taoist charm and essence, this world is like a carefully cultivated seed, gradually sprouting, growing, and blooming with countless brilliant lights.

Countless powerful creatures were born here, making it a legendary place in the entire universe.

In the distant past memories of the birth of the Phoenix-Winged Bone Dragon, the world at that time was like a pure and brilliant painting, without any trace of the hideousness of the dark forces and the endless silence of the boundary sea.

Instead, there are small, exquisite and shining little worlds scattered across the vast universe. They are far less prosperous than later generations, but they are also full of vitality and hope.

So no matter whether it is the turbulent legendary years of the Emperor's Fall, the Ancient Immortals, or the Ancient Chaos, or the secret era before the Emperor's Fall.

The fact that several extraordinary and saintly figures such as Quasi-Immortal Emperors could emerge one after another in the rise and fall of a short era is undoubtedly an unimaginable and amazing thing.

It is like a bunch of gorgeous flowers miraculously blooming in the barren desert, each of which emits an eye-catching light.

Behind all these brilliant achievements, we have benefited greatly from the unique gifts of that special era.

With his unparalleled power, the Immortal Emperor continuously absorbs and exhales the essence between heaven and earth, like a tireless purifier, striving to absorb energy from all realms.

The original power that emanates from his body all the time is like a spring breeze, quietly changing the environment of the entire world and creating unique conditions for the birth of strong people. (End of this chapter)