Demoness who covers the sky, please help me practice

The top of the vast abyss is like a huge dark curtain that has never changed, hanging high between heaven and earth.

Jiang Yun's figure was like a ray of faint light that cut through time, and he quickly rushed towards the Taoist temple of Hou Ming Daozu.

The closer you get to the mysterious dojo, the more bizarre and unpredictable the aura between heaven and earth becomes, as if countless ancient creatures have awakened from years of slumber and are emitting low roars.

It is like a secret hidden deep in the long river of time, about to break through numerous seals and appear before the world.

Her world was terribly silent, and the cold aura of death spread wantonly, as if it was going to freeze the entire world in endless darkness.

Even the void was distorted by the cold, making slight whimpers.

However, in this suffocating cold atmosphere, an inexplicable sense of intimacy inexplicably welled up in Jiang Yun's heart, just like a lonely boat drifting in the vast universe, finally finding the lighthouse that guides the way home.

“Why does this wonderful feeling arise?”

Jiang Yun frowned, a hint of doubt flashed in his deep eyes, and he pondered in his heart,
"The erosion of my body by the flames of samsara is too strong. Even after such a long time, its influence has not completely dissipated."

His eyes were as sharp as torches, scanning the cold world, and he was surprised to say, "But this biting cold air blowing in my face can miraculously calm the burning heat in my body."

Recalling these days, Jiang Yun wanted to understand what was so special about the Xuanniao Dojo.

In order to control the Flame of Reincarnation, he basically never stopped and tried to condense that flame countless times.

The flame of reincarnation was condensed from nothingness by him using astonishing means.

However, it is not easy to control this incredible force.

He used his own flesh and blood as a cauldron and forcibly ignited this flame that contained endless mysteries and dangers.

As the number of uses increased, every time the Dao Flame was activated, it felt like being in a purgatory of hot magma, and all the bones and meridians in the body were in severe pain.

If used frequently, this powerful force may backfire on you.

It is not without its shortcomings and cannot be used temporarily.

After doing this too many times these days, the feeling of heat and burning anxiety has been following me everywhere.

Fortunately, the impact was not great and could be slowly dissipated over time. Jiang Yun did not take it seriously.

After all, this kind of flame is too strong. It is normal to be backfired when using the body to continuously condense it.

Now, as the distance to the Houming Dojo gradually shortened, Jiang Yun was pleasantly surprised to find that the heat in his body, which was like a bone-attaching cancer, had been significantly relieved.

The anger in my heart was instantly swept away as if by a gust of cold wind from the underworld, and I felt refreshed like never before.

"One is fire, the other is ice. The fire of the black bird comes from the enlightenment of the Samsara Eye. There are two Samsara Eyes in this abyss. Could it be that Hou Ming Daozu has also comprehended some secrets from it?"

All kinds of thoughts surged in Jiang Yun's mind like a tide, and he had a myriad of thoughts.

According to Xuanniao, it was able to enter the abyss here back then only with the permission and guidance of Hou Ming Daozu.

It seems that this ancestor of the Houming Dao must know many unknown secrets.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yun's eyes instantly became as sharp as an eagle's, and the aura of his body also quietly restrained, like a cheetah lurking in the dark, ready to deal with possible crises at any time.

He couldn't help but become extremely alert.

After all, he was very afraid of dealing with this old monster who had experienced countless storms over the years.

Just as Jiang Yun's eyes were wandering in the twisted and whimpering void surrounding the dojo, a cold and gentle female voice, which seemed to carry the chill of an eternal glacier, suddenly sounded in his ears: "Daoyou Yuan is here, come in!"

The sound was vague and vague, but it seemed to contain the power of the laws at the beginning of the world, causing ripples in the space.

Obviously, as Jiang Yun approached the dojo without reservation, Hou Ming, who was hiding deep in the dojo, had already seen through everything.

As soon as he finished speaking, a deep blue passage formed by the patterns of the Great Dao suddenly appeared in the dojo in front of him.

Above the passage, runes flickered and a mysterious aura filled the air, as if extending a cordial invitation to Jiang Yun.

A strange light suddenly flashed in Jiang Yun's eyes, and he thought to himself that although Hou Ming's voice sounded soft and gentle, the icy power contained in it was enough to freeze ordinary True Immortals into ice in an instant, turning them into eternal ice sculptures.

This powerful and uncontrollable force is clearly a sign of the overflow of the Great Dao. It is hard to tell whether she is showing it intentionally or she really cannot control herself.

"I just arrived at Daoyuan and I have many doubts about the source. Emperor Xuan told me to ask for advice from Daozu Houming. Sorry for bothering me."

Jiang Yun calmed himself down and spoke loudly.

This voice was full of energy, and it echoed in this cold and silent world like rolling thunder, showing that his visit this time was to explore some puzzles.

After saying that, Jiang Yun walked steadily along the azure blue Xuanbing Avenue.

With every step he took, the scorching energy hidden in his body poured out like a flood, leaving behind golden and red footprints on the azure road.

These footprints are dazzling, like the twinkling stars in the night sky, exuding a heart-pounding power.

As he continued to move forward, the golden-red footprints gradually dissipated like a dream bubble. At the same time, the azure blue color of the road became lighter and lighter like diluted paint.

Jiang Yun naturally saw all of this, and his heart was filled with shock.

He understood that this was the result of the Dao veins that remained in his body and had not yet dissipated after he had mobilized the Dao Flame of Reincarnation many times.

But what shocked him was that these great Dao veins hidden in his body were actually, under the guidance of Hou Ming Daozu, slowly pulled out as if by an invisible giant hand.

As these patterns overflowed, it seemed that some mysterious force was quietly neutralizing them, causing subtle changes in the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth.

Jiang Yun nodded slightly, as if thinking about something, and muttered to himself: So that's how it is... This Hou Ming Daozu is really unfathomable. This visit may yield a lot of rewards.

The moment Jiang Yun stepped into the Houming Dojo, a bone-chilling chill hit him in the face, like a sharp blade that instantly pierced his skin and reached deep into his soul.

Looking up, the entire dojo was like an icy purgatory sealed by the years. The azure blue ice was boundless and spread wantonly, as if it was going to freeze everything in the world in this eternal cold.

In this icy embrace, rare treasures are perfectly preserved. They emit mysterious light or take on strange shapes, like dreamy stars, embellishing this dead and silent world of ice.

Compared with the Taoist temple where Xuanniao is located, this place is simply two completely different and opposing worlds.

In Xuanniao, vitality and heat are intertwined, but this place is dominated by endless cold and deathly silence. The strong contrast makes people feel as if they are in two extreme time and space.

Wisps of the original matter of reincarnation, like lively fairy mist, linger among this land of ice and snow.

They seemed to have life, constantly nourishing and embellishing this world, making the atmosphere here more majestic. The profound heritage far exceeded that of the Xuanniao Dojo, like an immortal monument standing in the long river of time, exuding awe-inspiring majesty.

While moving forward, Jiang Yun's attention was suddenly attracted by several broken weapons.

They were several quasi-Immortal Emperor weapons. Although they were incomplete, the aura they emitted was still enough to make people's heart palpitate.

They were frozen in the ice as if time had stopped, with the ice edges reflecting cold light.

It was frozen at the moment of breaking, as if telling the story of its past glory and tragedy.

Jiang Yun couldn't help but feel puzzled. Were these quasi-Immortal Emperor weapons the spoils of war obtained by Hou Ming Daozu when he defeated powerful enemies, or were they treasures that she had painstakingly collected?
If it is the former, then how terrifyingly powerful would this Hou Ming Dao Ancestor possess?

Its existence seems to be even older than the mysterious Ditian, as if it is the first dark creature to enter the cycle of reincarnation.

Jiang Yun thought to himself as he walked along the azure road.

Along the way, he seemed to be in a fantastic dream, and he took in the mystery and majesty of the dojo in a cursory manner.

Finally, at the end of the azure avenue, a towering ice palace came into view, and then Ming Daozu was sitting in the depths of the palace.

An unprecedented chill came over me, a bone-chilling cold that could freeze my soul in an instant, as if it could completely wipe out all life in the world.

Hou Ming Daozu wore a robe that looked better than a blue palace dress, like a flowing galaxy, covering everything about her.

It is unknown from which ancient era this robe originated, but it exudes a mysterious and distant aura.

Her entire body was shrouded in a thin layer of white mist, which was so thick that even the Immortal King himself could hardly penetrate the mist and see her true figure.

As the Taoist ancestor, Jiang Yun could barely see some of the scene vaguely due to his profound cultivation.

Under the gorgeous palace dress, the only thing exposed was the porcelain-white skin on her face. It was really like snow that had not melted for a thousand years, emitting a soft glow. It was like the only touch of white in this cold ice palace, pure and beautiful.

Although Hou Ming Daozu was surrounded by ice and gave off an aura that kept people away, there was a gentle smile on her peerless face.

This smile is like a ray of sunshine that suddenly blooms in the cold winter, instantly dispelling the coldness around and making people feel endless goodwill in their hearts.

This is the Taoist Ancestor Hou Ming, Jiang Yun was secretly amazed in his heart.

During his long years of cultivation, he had seen countless peerless beauties, but he had never imagined that these two completely different temperaments, cold and gentle, could be so perfectly combined in the same person.

This Hou Ming Daozu is really hard to understand.

"sit!"

In an instant, Hou Ming Daozu raised his white wrist and lightly tapped the air with his slender fingers.

This seemingly random action seemed to have triggered the mysterious laws of heaven and earth, and an invisible force surged.

Then, a cushion emitting soft golden light slowly fell from the sky like a meteor across the night sky.

Light was flowing around the cushion, and wisps of warm air were emanating from it, forming a sharp contrast with the endless coldness around it.

Hou Ming Daozu nodded slightly, indicating Jiang Yun to sit side by side with her.

Looking around, there were no delicacies, nor any fine wine or fragrant tea.

I guess these common hospitality items are not popular in the mysterious world of the underworld.

Jiang Yun didn't care about it. He moved slightly and sat steadily on the golden cushion that was out of tune with the surrounding environment.

As soon as I sat down, a warm force came from the cushion, like an invisible barrier that isolated the biting cold around me.

Despite being surrounded by the warmth of the cushion, the burning sensation in Jiang Yun's body caused by repeatedly mobilizing the flame of reincarnation was still slowly dissipating.

In this bone-chilling environment, the burning sensation was surprisingly relieved.

Even without the protection of the golden cushion, he felt comfortable all over, as if he had found an opportunity to balance the aura of his body.

"I just arrived at the underworld. I was distracted and you came here. What is there that you don't understand?"

Under the cover of endless cold, the voice of Hou Ming Daozu could be heard from afar.

The voice was cold yet gentle, just like the twinkling stars in the cold night, or the rare warm sunshine in winter, which made people's hearts ripple.

Judging from Hou Ming Daozu's words and actions, she was extremely friendly to Jiang Yun, and her kindness was extraordinary.

This gave Jiang Yun an illusion that they were old friends who had known each other for a long time.

However, the wisps of black air and the heart-pounding ominous aura floating around were like heavy hammers, constantly reminding Jiang Yun that this was the core source of the underworld and the abode of the Dark Dao Ancestor.

In this seemingly peaceful atmosphere, it is based on the fact that the two people are of the same race.

"When I first arrived at the underworld, Fellow Daoist Di Tian only told me to practice well and didn't ask me to do anything else. I was inevitably a little confused."

Jiang Yun calmed himself down and told the reason for his visit.

"Emperor Xuan said before that if there is anything I don't understand, I can come and ask you, so I came to visit you."

At the same time, he cleverly used the name of Emperor Xuan, trying to find out more information from Hou Ming Daozu's response.

After just one encounter, Jiang Yun began to have greater concerns about dealing with Hou Ming Daozu.

He felt more and more that there was something weird about this matter. The more he looked at Hou Ming Daozu, the stronger his desire to get close to him became.

There seemed to be a wonderful complementary relationship between the two of them, which attracted him to get closer involuntarily.

This unprecedented experience made Jiang Yun feel uneasy. He even began to doubt whether it would be a better choice to ask Di Tian directly.

At this time, Hou Ming Daozu did not seem to notice the abnormality in Jiang Yun's heart.

Although Hou Ming Daozu looked calm on the surface, his heart was like a surging undercurrent.

She also felt an indescribable sense of intimacy towards Jiang Yun.

This feeling was not only directed at Jiang Yun. Looking back at the past, Xuanniao, who first comprehended the flame of reincarnation, also made her feel similar when they were together. (End of this chapter)