Demoness who covers the sky, please help me practice

Chapter 703: Initial Personnel Selection! Baptism!
In battle, Niu Mo is agile and his movements are flexible and varied. Every attack and defense is just right. He always maintains a clear mind, just like an experienced veteran on the battlefield, calmly responding to every attack from the enemy.

The Hell Dragon, on the other hand, is the exact opposite. It is easily swayed by emotions in battle and frequently makes impulsive decisions.

Its attack style was brutal and crazy. It completely disregarded its own safety and just vented its inner anger.

However, such impulsive attacks were often full of flaws and were always easily discovered and blocked by the Bull Demon.

In this fierce battle, the Hell Dragon was always suppressed by the Bull Demon and was caught in a tough fight.

Looking at the vast and mysterious world of dark origin, the several battlefields divided into pieces are like independent small worlds, each staging a thrilling battle.

In this world, the number of reincarnation slaves who have not fallen into darkness only accounts for one-third, and they seem to be at a disadvantage.

However, in the chaotic battles of several fierce battles throughout the entire Origin World, the number of people with the advantage firmly accounted for half.

They maneuvered on the battlefield, overwhelmed their opponents with their tenacious will and sophisticated tactics, and made the battle develop in their favor.

Time passed slowly, and after decades of long years, round after round of cruel and fierce selection was carried out in an orderly manner.

In these countless battles and trials, the strong stand out and the weak are forced to leave.

Finally, after the baptism of blood and fire, eight remarkable Taoist masters and eighty Yama Kings of the Ten Courts emerged.

These eight Dao masters are like the brightest stars in the sky, and the glory of the imperial way has been born around them.

The light was dazzling and exuded an awe-inspiring aura, as if telling of their supreme glory and powerful strength.

Among the eighty Yama Kings in the Ten Courts of Hell, there are five with the glory of the emperor around their bodies. They are like peerless sharp blades hidden in the dark, although they are not as brilliant as the Taoist Master, they also possess terrifying power.

"Meet Daoyuan Daozu."

Everyone stared at the figure on the high throne, their eyes filled with passion.

Jiang Yunduan sat on the supreme throne, his eyes as sharp as torches, overlooking a group of extremely respectful reincarnation tomb keepers under his command.

His eyes were full of admiration, and he nodded with great satisfaction. Then the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a meaningful smile, and he slowly said:
"Your performance is beyond my expectations. From today on, Zhulong, you will be responsible for leading the Yellow Springs Karma Fire Path and selecting ten Yama Palace Masters."

Jiang Yun's voice seemed to contain the most supreme laws between heaven and earth. As soon as it fell, the whole world trembled.

In an instant, the endless dark aura between heaven and earth, as if soldiers had heard a call, gathered together and formed a black torrent, rushing towards Zhulong.

At the same time, Jiang Yun flicked his fingertips lightly, and two bright streams of Supreme Emperor's blood, like meteors streaking through the night sky, shot accurately towards Zhulong and washed his body.

As Jiang Yun had this thought, the sky and the earth changed color instantly.

Endless dark runes, as if they had life, jumped and flickered in the void, filling the entire universe.

These runes quickly condensed and transformed into all kinds of mysterious and shocking visions.

I saw an illusory millstone shadow slowly emerging, and its huge figure enveloped the entire world.

The millstone turned slowly, making dull sounds. Every time it turned, it seemed to be erasing the weird and ominous forces in the world, and at the same time, it was also converting this terrifying Candle Dragon.

In the eyes of others, Jiang Yun's action was undoubtedly blessing Zhulong and giving him supreme glory and power.

Zhulong himself also deeply felt this powerful force, and his faith in the Taoist Ancestor became stronger.

Gradually, in his heart, the position of Daoyuan Daozu even surpassed the underworld, and the importance of the plateau ancestral land became the only belief and pillar in his heart.

All the tomb keepers who passed Jiang Yun’s test looked at this scene with envy.

There was a gleam of desire in their eyes, and when they thought that they would be able to endure such a baptism in the future, their hearts were filled with endless anticipation.

They seemed to have seen that with the blessing of this power, their strength would be greatly increased, they would be appreciated in the future, and they would climb to the top of the Daoist ancestor step by step.

After a moment, Jiang Yun slowly stopped his movements.

For some considerations, he did not completely wash away the strange and ominous aura in Zhulong's body, and those auras still lingered on Zhulong's body.

Jiang Yun had his own plans in mind. This way, he could better hide Zhulong's true state and prevent other Taoist ancestors in the underworld from finding out anything unusual.

"Nine Tribulations Heavenly Snake, I order you to be in charge of leading the Great Void Rebirth Path. From now on, you will be the master of this path."

Jiang Yun's gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the void, falling sharply on the figure who had demonstrated powerful strength in the previous battle among the many tomb keepers.

Among all these powerful men, except for Zhulong, he is undoubtedly the strongest.

This Nine Tribulations Sky Snake exudes a heart-pounding aura, and each of its nine heads controls nine completely different kinds of power.

In the previous battle, he waved his hand lightly, and the nine heads moved at the same time, strangling and tearing the void in an instant. The power seemed to tear the heavens and the worlds apart.

Moreover, each individual head has already cultivated to the terrifying level of a supreme immortal king giant. It is actually an immortal king giant whose existence is extremely ancient.

According to the Nine Tribulations Heavenly Snake himself, every time he survives a tribulation, he can cultivate a head with the strength of a supreme immortal king. Since his birth, he has successfully survived nine tribulations over the long years.

Its power is evident from this.

"Bull Demon, I will appoint you as the Lord of Wujian Shura Dao..."

"Black Turtle, you will lead the Heavenly Gang Tribulation Fire Dao..."

"The World Tree is responsible for the Guixu Hongmeng Dao..."

……

In this dark origin world, Jiang Yun issued orders one after another, and his voice was like a huge bell, resounding throughout the universe.

In a flash, eight auras of transformation, so strong that they were almost tangible, rose into the sky, overwhelming all directions.

Baptized by the blood of the Supreme Emperor, the eight Taoist masters who were canonized are all seeing their strength increasing rapidly.

There was shining light all around them, and their aura became more powerful, as if they were reborn.

Speaking of the Supreme Emperor's blood, Jiang Yun naturally could not condense it by his own strength.

In order to prepare these, he put a lot of thought into it. Not only did he plunder the treasures that Xuanniao had accumulated over the years, but he also got some help from Hou Ming.

This supreme emperor blood is undoubtedly an extremely precious treasure for practitioners below the quasi-immortal emperor realm. If one can get a drop of it, one can gain a huge improvement. It is a priceless treasure.

However, in the eyes of those powerful people at the source of the underworld, this Supreme Emperor Blood is not that precious. The so-called Supreme Emperor Blood is nothing more than the Dao Ancestor using his own blood as a basis, extracting all the laws of the Great Dao contained in it, leaving only endless pure energy, and then filling it with endless dark sacrificial texts to refine it.

Since the laws of the Great Dao have been extracted, refining this supreme imperial blood is not a difficult task for a Dao Ancestor-level strong man.

The loss is not great.

In many cases, the Dao Ancestors would simply condense ordinary blood, which was enough to meet their needs.

On the one hand, it is the blood of the Taoist Ancestor after all, and the Taoist Ancestor rarely refines such things.

On the one hand, there are too many dark immortal kings in the heavens and all realms, and any rewards given to them casually will not make any splash in the face of such a huge base.

"Give you a new life!"

Jiang Yun's voice seemed to come from eternity ago, carrying supreme majesty and determination, echoing in this dark world of origin.

After he finished a series of major events, his eyes slowly swept over the more than eighty Yamas who were staring at him eagerly.

The eyes of these Yamas were full of expectation and desire, like travelers who had been wandering in the darkness for a long time and saw the lights in the distance.

Jiang Yun waved his hand slightly, and in an instant, eighty drops of the Supreme Emperor's blood were like eighty meteors streaking through the night sky, splashing out with brilliant and mysterious light.

Every drop of Supreme Emperor's blood, as soon as it appeared, was accompanied by violent fluctuations in the avenue. Those fluctuations were like surging tides, one after another, as if to submerge everything between heaven and earth.

Every drop of emperor's blood exudes a terrifying aura that is enough to crush the heavens throughout the ages. Endless darkness surges around it, as if it is the purest and most powerful essence condensed from eternity, carrying the weight and power of the years.

These eighty drops of Supreme Emperor's blood seemed to be guided by an invisible giant hand, and each drop sank accurately into the brow of a Yama.

"Ho~ho~ho~"

A series of suppressed but longing roars suddenly rang out in this space.

The voice contains both the pain of awakening power and the eager yearning to become strong.

Along with this roar, everyone began a complete transformation.

For a time, the world of dark origin was in turmoil, with ominous and strange auras surging and emerging.

These auras were released because the source of darkness was pulled out of their bodies by Jiang Yun.

These ominous and strange auras seemed to come from demons in the Netherworld, constantly twisting and emitting the miserable wails of all living spirits.

They gradually gathered together and formed a powerful and evil force.

You must know that these auras are all extracted from the bodies of immortal kings where the essence of numerous sacrifices has been precipitated. Their degree of terror is beyond imagination.

Even if one is a true immortal, if he just takes a look, he will be instantly corroded by this aura and fall into the boundless dark abyss, from which there is no escape.

Jiang Yun watched all this quietly with a sharp gaze.

He did not completely refine these auras, but instead used his great magical powers to compress them all into an independent space.

In his opinion, once the strange and ominous aura was entangled with the origin of a cultivator, it would be like a maggot on the heel, which would be extremely difficult to pull out and would bring endless pain and torture to the cultivator.

But if these auras appeared between heaven and earth, with his current strength, he would already have ways to deal with them.

Whether it is the flame of reincarnation that he controls, the blazing flame that seems to be able to burn away all the evil in the world; or the mysterious big millstone, every time it turns, it seems to be able to erase all the impurities and sins in the world.

These two things are incapable of resisting the strong weird and ominous aura on the plateau, but they have a great inhibitory effect on the weird and ominous aura coming from the Immortal King.

In the back of this dark origin world, the other losers who competed for the position of Dao Lord and Yama Luo stared at the scene in front of them with their eyes wide open.

The envy and desire revealed in their eyes were so strong that they almost overflowed. It was a true emotion that was undisguised and without affectation.

Among these losers, there are many powerful ones at the level of supreme immortal kings. They all have extraordinary strength and their reputations were once prominent in the world.

However, in this fierce competition, they were ultimately one step behind or had bad luck, and regretfully missed the chance to become the supreme Taoist master and Yama.

In fact, the more important reason is that there is not much blood of the Supreme Emperor left in Jiang Yun's hands.

Refining this Supreme Emperor Blood had consumed a great deal of his efforts and resources, and it was now difficult to obtain in large quantities.

Furthermore, his ability to save living beings and replace their origins has its limits.

The eight great Dao Lords and more than eighty Yamas who were enthroned at this moment have already reached the limit of what he can bear.

If we help all competitors without restraint, not only will it be difficult to support the resources, but it may also cause these people to lose their enterprising spirit.

After all, if everything comes too easy, who would work hard?

Jiang Yun is well aware of the weaknesses of human nature. He does not want to create a so-called "iron rice bowl" that would make everyone content with the status quo.

He not only wants to make the losers envious, but also inspire them to fight hard for future opportunities.

At the same time, those who have become Taoist masters and Yama Luo must always maintain a sense of crisis.

To this end, Jiang Yun specially established a last-place elimination system to break the one-time situation and let everyone understand that this is not a safe job that will last forever, and only by continuous progress can one maintain one's position.

Jiang Yun's eyes were as sharp as torches as he slowly swept over these eager tomb keepers.

Then, he swung his hand violently, and in an instant, endless dark aura rushed in from all directions like a surging tide, wrapping them tightly.

This dark aura, seemingly eerie and terrifying, actually contained a mysterious power that baptized them gently.

Under the influence of this aura, the injuries of the tomb keepers healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their conditions gradually adjusted to their peak.

When all this was over, Jiang Yun spoke, his voice resounding like a huge bell in this space:
"Although you failed in this competition, you still have the opportunity to achieve transformation in this world in the future."

He paused for a moment, his eyes sparkling, and continued, "From now on, your primary task will be to spread the Order of Reincarnation to all the heavens and worlds.

Anyone who can spread the Order of Reincarnation to a hundred great worlds will be granted the Supreme Emperor Blood once, and I will personally help you complete the transformation."

As soon as these words were spoken, a blazing fire of hope instantly ignited in everyone's eyes.

(End of this chapter)