Demoness who covers the sky, please help me practice

"My old bones should have died long ago. But I really want to see what the end of fate is like!"

Uncle Meng spoke slowly, with a hint of relief and reluctance in his voice.

He was well aware of his physical condition. Now, he was like an oil lamp that was about to go out and could completely disappear from this world at any time.

But he had an obsession in his heart, that is, until the last moment of his life, he must explore the unknown end and see where this catastrophe of heaven and earth will eventually lead.

"Promise me that you won't save me again after this era ends, and let me..."

Uncle Meng's voice gradually became lower and lower, as if he was drowned by the depressing atmosphere.

In the Taoist land, the conversation between the two came to an abrupt end, and the whole space was shrouded in a heavy and depressing atmosphere.

The quiet atmosphere is like the calm before a storm.

"God, I haven't dared to come here for many years."

After the Evil Emperor descended to the sky in that shocking manner, his feet stepped firmly on this mysterious and vast land.

He slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and his chest heaved violently, as if he wanted to take the breath of the world into his body.

In an instant, an indescribable feeling surged in his heart. Compared with his evil abyss which was shrouded in evil energy all year round, this world was like a paradise.

This place is filled with a vigorous vitality. Every breath of air seems to contain the rhythm of life, gently caressing his skin and bringing a hint of warmth.

What shocked him even more was that the majestic avenue waves between heaven and earth surged around him like invisible torrents. Each wave contained endless mysteries, as if telling him the ancient story of the creation of heaven and earth.

"What a wonderful world, but the future is about to be destroyed."

The Evil Emperor slowly opened his eyes, and a complex light flashed in his eyes, including greed, regret, and more of madness.

He raised his eyes and his gaze fell on the mysterious and majestic Taoist land in the center of the sky, his expression was mysterious.

He knew clearly that there were many powerful people there, and there were two half-crippled emperors guarding the place. Even though they were seriously injured, their remaining power was still extremely terrifying.

There are also several imperial temples, and each temple is guarded by a quasi-immortal emperor. I don’t know whether they can be revived.

I just don't know if the people in that area are gone after the war above heaven started.

The purpose of his trip was not there, and naturally he did not want to take the initiative to provoke such an existence and add variables.

At that moment, he moved and turned into a black stream of light, rushing towards the direction of the Emperor's Tomb like lightning.

"Wild dark quasi-immortal emperors are too rare."

As the Evil Emperor galloped, he was thinking secretly in his heart. The voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, revealing a sense of coldness and fanaticism.

"The great war above the heavens caused the four sources to be blocked, and the heavens were empty. It was simply a gift from the plateau to me."

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. He felt as if he was favored by the god of fate, with the right time, place and people. The time for his change of fortune had already arrived.

In his eyes, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

In the past, he had to be very careful and tread carefully as if he was walking on thin ice, let alone coming to Shangcang.

But now, everything has changed. He seems to see a bright future of reaching the top.

"What does it mean when good fortune strikes and heaven and earth work together? This is it."

The Evil Emperor couldn't help but mutter to himself, with a crazy smile on his face.

He was thinking in his mind that the blood sacrifice of a Quasi-Immortal Emperor, coupled with some of the sacrifices he had carefully accumulated over the years, would be enough to allow him to rapidly advance in the Quasi-Immortal Emperor realm and approach that enviable ultimate realm.

There was a greedy gleam in his eyes, and he secretly vowed to hunt a wild dark creature in heaven. In his opinion, now that heaven was empty, no one should be so bored as to stop his plan.

Everyone's attention was drawn to the great battle above.

"No, I sensed that he had left the Emperor's Tomb and was heading for the Path of Reincarnation!"

Just as the Evil Emperor was happily heading towards the Emperor's Tomb, a grand and strange altar suddenly appeared between his eyebrows.

This altar exudes a mysterious and ancient atmosphere, with runes flashing, as if telling the vicissitudes of endless years.

Immediately afterwards, the origins of several Immortal Kings who were tied to the altar turned into streams of light and sank into the altar.

In an instant, a strange wave quickly spread from the altar to the world.

As this wave spread, the Evil Emperor seemed to have established some kind of mysterious connection with heaven and earth. Through this altar, he actually calculated many things.

“Hahaha, it’s really a blessing from the plateau!”

The Evil Emperor could no longer suppress his inner joy; his laughter was like the cry of a night owl, echoing between heaven and earth, revealing endless madness and pride.

He felt that everything went smoothly today, and it could be said that everything he wished for had come true.

After all, the path of reincarnation spreads throughout the heavens and all realms, and can even lead to the heavens.

In his opinion, walking on the reincarnation path would make it easier to block the wild supreme being in front.

When the Evil Emperor thought of the powerful sacrifice that was about to be obtained, his heartbeat suddenly quickened and his pace also became faster. He wished he could fly to the path of reincarnation immediately, capture the wild Supreme and achieve his own supreme hegemony.

In front of the remains of the once prosperous but now tragically destroyed evolutionary civilization, Jiang Yun stood quietly, with a restrained aura around him, as if he had merged into this world.

He closed his eyes slightly, and with his powerful perception, he carefully sensed the lingering breath of this land.

In this quiet atmosphere, time seems to stand still, only the breeze blows gently, rolling up the dust on the ground, telling the glory and vicissitudes of the past.

After a moment, Jiang Yun suddenly opened his eyes, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

He also keenly caught the wave of a quasi-immortal emperor that suddenly appeared and cut through the universe.

The fluctuation was powerful and unique, like a bright star, emitting dazzling light in the vast world.

However, heaven is a completely unfamiliar place to Jiang Yun after all.

His foundation here is still shallow, and many of his methods have not yet been used and spread in this world. Therefore, he does not know that the source of this fluctuation is actually the Evil Emperor.

"Are there so many powerful Quasi-Immortal Emperors in the Heavenly Realm?"

Jiang Yun muttered to himself, his tone full of amazement.

Just by relying on that slight fluctuation, he was able to sense that the other party was a quasi-immortal emperor, not a dark creature.

This discovery gave him a deeper understanding of God's prosperity.

The land of heaven is like a mysterious treasure, hiding countless powerful people and secrets.

But at this moment, his goal was clear, and he did not stay here for too long to explore. After thinking for a while, he decided to ignore this sudden fluctuation.

His aura suddenly changed, and he quickly formed seals with his hands. In an instant, the void seemed to be torn apart by an invisible giant hand, making a series of piercing roars.

Jiang Yun flashed and stepped into the torn gap without hesitation, entering the mysterious cycle of reincarnation.

Stepping into the path of reincarnation, the scene before Jiang Yun's eyes changed drastically in an instant.

This is a dark and deep space, and the silence around it is eerie.

The road is vast and high, as if there is no end, and the darkness seems to be able to swallow everything.

Jiang Yun stood in it, but he had no fear in his heart. Although this reincarnation path was full of dangers, for the Dao cultivators, the dark creatures felt like they were home here, and it was the only way for them to reach their goal.

Jiang Yun took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and then used a small technique that Xuanniao had passed on to him.

As he moved, a mysterious force quietly surged around him.

This power was like an invisible guiding light, instantly pointing him in the direction of the ancient underworld.

"Here, let's go to the source of the underworld first."

After Jiang Yun determined the direction, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.

There are many supreme beings at the source of the underworld, and they must be well-informed. After understanding God, they can slowly begin their own plans and prepare for transformation.

Jiang Yun took action immediately, and the dark aura around him quickly manifested as if it had life.

The aura was thick and eerie, shrouding his figure and making him look even more mysterious.

Then, he turned into a black stream of light and rushed towards the underworld.

Prior to this, Jiang Yun had discussed in depth with Xuanniao how to join the underworld.

Afterwards, he learned more from other dark immortal kings and even consulted Emperor Huang Tian.

After some exploration, he learned that as long as he was a dark creature and was cautious of the Dao Ancestor, he could directly enter the origin land and lie dormant without any conditions.

Whether it is the Soul River or the Underworld, you can enter at will.

Only the four poles of floating earth and the Emperor of Heaven's burial pit exude a strange aura, and the conditions for entering seem to be extremely harsh.

This discovery made Jiang Yun, who had carefully planned many plans, a little dazed.

He never imagined that entering the underworld would be so simple and brutal.

When he asked the reason, the answer he got was: the dark creatures originally belonged to the same camp, and the moment they fell into darkness, they had already belonged to that camp.

Jiang Yun secretly sighed in his heart that this dark world has a common boss, and the rules are really simple and crude.

Under the circumstances of the suppression of the sea gods on this plateau, anyone who falls into darkness will be regarded as an accomplice.

For the Dark Quasi-Immortal Emperor, if he wants to enter the source of the four origin places, he only needs to meet those supreme beings and clearly express his recognition of the ancestral land. He can then successfully lurk there, which is regarded as officially joining it and becoming a member of this huge dark camp.

Looking back to the past, the Black Bird was originally just an insignificant and unremarkable creature in a hive of the reincarnation path in the Sea of ​​​​Boundary.

Among the countless realms of transformation seeds, it struggled to survive and went through countless life and death tests.

Later, with the magical help of the Eternal Reincarnation Lotus, which contained endless mysteries, it finally bloomed with dazzling light like a dusty pearl, successfully stood out, completed transformation again and again, and finally evolved into an awe-inspiring quasi-immortal emperor.

Then, relying on its own strength, it stepped straight into the source of reincarnation, gained a firm foothold, and became an almighty figure.

The whole process seems simple and clear, but the only difficulty is the cultivation level of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor.

You know, the realm of Quasi-Immortal Emperor is a height that countless practitioners dream of but is difficult to reach.

Taoism, the ancestor of all Taoism.

Therefore, in the dark camp, there is the mysterious and powerful ancestral plateau that transcends all worlds. All dark creatures seem to be connected by an invisible thread and are born to be in the same camp.

Under the rule of their ancestral land, they are closely connected and advance and retreat together.

Unless one day, the indestructible plateau is broken and the ten ancestors split up from each other, it is impossible for them to openly hostilely fight against each other.

Now, Jiang Yun is heading non-stop to the source of the ancient underworld.

At this moment, the connection between Shangcang and the outside world has been cut off. Under this special circumstance, Jiang Yun can even skip the step of obtaining recognition from the ancestral land.

Now, he only needs to clearly show his recognition of the dark camp to successfully join it.

After all, at this moment, the four major sources chose to seal themselves off because they were afraid of unknown threats from the outside world.

In this difficult time, they are hoping to have more powerful forces at the level of Quasi-Immortal Emperor and Dao Ancestor joining them to enhance their own strength and foundation.

However, while Jiang Yun was galloping, he was secretly thinking about how many supreme powerful people were in the underworld now, and how to cleverly expand his influence in the heavens and all worlds after sneaking in.

Ahead, an extremely familiar wave of the avenue rolled in like a surging tide.

"The fluctuations on the bloody figure in the Emperor's Tomb Swamp were just the destruction of a clone. How could it come to me so quickly? Is this a coincidence, or did the other party do it on purpose?"

Jiang Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of vigilance and doubt flashed in his eyes.

His figure gradually stopped, his heart full of surprise.

On the road of reincarnation, Jiang Yun and the owner of that familiar breath seemed to be connected by an invisible yet close force.

He keenly sensed the presence of the other party, and at the same time, the other party, like a beast with a keen sense of smell, instantly locked onto him.

In an instant, the aura that was locking onto him suddenly surged, like a surging tide, rolling in with an endless sense of oppression.

This aura was filled with hostility and murderous intent, and anyone could clearly sense that the person coming had ill intentions.

"The Way of Sacrifice, Evil Emperor!"

In Jiang Yun's eyes, a sharp light flashed like lightning and disappeared in an instant.

His face was calm, without the slightest sign of fear, as if the evil emperor before him, who was coming with such force, was just an insignificant ant.

His eyes slowly swept across the mysterious cycle of reincarnation around him, and a strange spark suddenly appeared in his mind.

Before this, he had always relied on his keen intuition to feel that this fire contained a terrifying power that was enough to harm the Immortal Emperor or even destroy a quasi-Immortal Emperor.

However, all this was just speculation before. After all, although Xuanniao knew the existence of this strange fire, he had never really used it to deal with a quasi-immortal emperor.

However, I have heard that this fire was once used against the Immortal Emperor, and that was Shi Hao.

However, the flame condensed by the Black Bird was too small in quantity, and could only be used by Shi Hao to warm his hands.

But even so, when Emperor Huang Tian faced the fire, he did not choose to take it head-on.

"It just so happens that today I can understand the power of that strange fire. It will serve as a stepping stone for me to descend to heaven."

The corners of Jiang Yun's mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile. He had never really fought a battle with a quasi-immortal emperor, so it was inevitable that he was a little excited.

I don’t know what position I hold among all the emperors in the universe?

He knew in his heart that he was not suited to the path of spiritual practice that involved shutting oneself up in seclusion and ignoring worldly affairs.

In this land of Shangcang where powerful people abound, only by making a great reputation can one develop one's power more smoothly.

And now, isn't the perfect opportunity to show off our fame right before our eyes?
"It was you who killed my left and right arms and wiped out my clone!"

Just as Jiang Yun was pondering to himself, a roar filled with anger and resentment, like a thunder, exploded in this quiet cycle of reincarnation.

The Evil Emperor had a surging aura all over his body, and his speed was beyond ordinary people's imagination, as if he could reverse the flow of time.

With just one step, he crossed an infinite distance and instantly appeared in front of Jiang Yun. (End of this chapter)