Demoness who covers the sky, please help me practice

Chapter 721: The Long River of Time! Three Thousand Worlds!
However, it is not difficult. Jiang Yun guessed that there might be a turning point in the later stages of practice.

Because as he gains control over most of the Dao and Laws in the heavens and all worlds, his own cognition and perception will reach a whole new level.

By then, his physique and blood's ability to absorb power will be greatly increased, allowing him to quickly digest the essence of the heavens.

The speed of cultivation may actually speed up again.

Just like seeing the blue sky after breaking through the clouds, after experiencing the hardships in the middle period and laying a solid foundation, Jiang Yun will finally usher in his own glory.

Jiang Yun stood at the core of the original world, with runes of the Great Dao surrounding him like galaxies, and the aura of darkness and light intertwined surged endlessly.

He looked up into the void, where he could vaguely see the threads of fate intertwining and entwining. He couldn't help but ponder endlessly, "I just don't know how many times this transformation will happen. In my imagination, the transformation will happen nine times."

Before he finished speaking, the Origin World suddenly trembled, as if responding to the questions deep in his heart.

After becoming an immortal, he will undergo nine transformations; this is his idea of ​​the path of physical cultivation.

Each transformation is accompanied by the excruciating pain of being reborn and a surge of strength, but what realm one can ultimately reach is as difficult to see as the other side of a fog.

“Perhaps it is the peak of the Immortal Emperor, or perhaps it is the realm of sacrifice.”

He muttered to himself, with a hint of expectation and confusion in his voice.

The peak of the Immortal Emperor is the lifelong pursuit of countless powerful people in the heavens and all realms; the realm of sacrifice is even more of the legendary supreme realm.

However, in Jiang Yun's opinion, even if he reached these levels, it would still not be enough.

His expression gradually became solemn and his brows were furrowed, as if he was carrying the weight of the whole world.

"If you want to eliminate the weirdness and ominousness, it will be difficult to completely solve it without the sacrifice. One more sacrifice may not necessarily succeed."

That strange and ominous power, like a cancer attached to the bone, has been corroding the heavens and all worlds since time immemorial.

In the ancestral land of the plateau, the terrifying existence hidden in the depths of darkness is the source of all these evils.

Their strength is so powerful that it is despairing. They sacrifice to the heavens time and time again, which has enabled them to reach an unprecedented level of control over the sacrificial sea.

In Jiang Yun's eyes, except for the unreasonable and almost legendary realm above the Dao of Sacrifice, there is almost no existence in the heavens and all worlds that can transcend his control.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yun couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

This sigh contains helplessness, unwillingness, and even worry about the future.

Now, he can only take one step at a time, put all his efforts into the present, and leave all the unknowns to the future.

"In the future, even if I can gather all the great avenues of the heavens and myriad worlds, I still can't step into the realm of sacrifice!?"

This question lingered in his mind for a long time.

Although the fifth transformation brought about a great improvement, it also brought more confusion and fear of the unknown future.

The more powerful you are, the more you can understand the weird horror.

The world of origin fell into silence, with only the hum of the avenue slowly echoing.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Yun's eyes gradually became firm, like a bright light burning in the darkness.

"I will follow my own path, walk on the right path, keep moving forward, and one day I will reach the other side."

His voice was firm and full of unyielding will, as if he was declaring his determination to heaven and earth.

However, his gaze soon became somewhat regretful as he looked towards the void above the Origin World.

There, a long river of time is looming and sparkling, but it never flows down.

"It's a pity that the long river of time has not yet manifested itself."

Jiang Yun whispered. This long river carrying the mystery of time could have been the key to his breakthrough, but now it was like a mirage, out of reach.

But he was not discouraged, as he knew in his heart that the path of cultivation was full of ups and downs.

And he will keep going forward unswervingly until he reaches the other side of his ideal destination.

In the vast sacrificial sea, all realms rise and fall, and the boundless sacrificial sea surges with eternal and unchanging waves.

Countless worlds are like lonely boats floating on it, rising and falling in the torrent of time.

In these hidden corners of the world, one can always catch a glimpse of the hazy shadows of the long river of time. They meander like snakes, sometimes bright, sometimes dark, flowing with traces of the years.

However, few people know that these seemingly numerous rivers of time are mostly just branches of the only long river of time in the heavens and all worlds. They are like the branches of a big tree, although they have different shapes, they ultimately originate from the same root.

In this vast universe, there is only a long river of time, like a giant dragon that runs through the universe and connects all the heavens and worlds.

It spans time and space, connecting the past, present and future, and carries the fate and memories of countless living beings.

The existence of the long river of time is of great significance to any world.

Since the birth of the world, from the first ray of light born from chaos, to the rise and fall of all things in the world, all traces of existence have been recorded by it one by one and engraved in the depths of time.

This mysterious river of time transcends all realms and is hidden in a vague and illusory otherworldly place.

Its whereabouts are mysterious and secretive. Even someone as powerful as the Taoist, using his supreme magical powers to deduce the secrets of heaven and exhausting all his efforts, would still find it difficult to find its trace.

Obscured by those above God.

And if the ancestors above the heavens want to deduce the news of the various realms and spy on the secrets of other worlds, they have to rely on the power of this long river of time.

They use supreme secret methods to search for clues in the long river, and only then can they find out all kinds of information about the various worlds of the sea sacrifice, just like catching a faint light in the vast starry sky.

However, among these countless worlds, there is one that is particularly special - Jiang Yun's original world.

Through his observation, he discovered that the long river of time that was about to be born in the Origin World was completely different from that in the heavens and all worlds.

It does not originate from the only main vein, but is like a miracle suddenly born from nothingness, with no source and no end, as if it is an independent existence outside of heaven and earth.

Or it is the main vein, the source.

It has no connection with anything in the heavens and the universe, is not bound by the law of cause and effect, and is like an isolated mysterious realm.

This new river of time, from the moment it was born, was destined to have fundamental differences between the original world and the heavens and all worlds.

It symbolizes a brand new order, a unique rule that makes the original world unique in the vast universe.

In the years since coming to Shangcang, as Jiang Yun's strength has continued to rise, the origin world has also continued to undergo amazing changes.

It was like a huge monster full of vitality, constantly expanding and swelling, its boundaries gradually blurred, extending into unknown areas. With Jiang Yun's efforts, three thousand worlds had evolved in his body.

These worlds have different forms and destinies, and two of them are inextricably linked to the present world.

The first is the Daoyuan world located on the other side of the sea boundary. It is where the Daoyuan monks are stationed and carries the dreams and hopes of countless practitioners.

The second is the dark version of the Daoyuan world on the road of reincarnation. As the real headquarters of Jiang Yun’s Eight Paths of Reincarnation, it is mysterious and powerful. As a core hub and a place of pilgrimage for the guardians of reincarnation, it exudes an awe-inspiring atmosphere.

In these two worlds, most of the matter comes from the Sacrifice Sea and the myriad worlds. Under the influence of Jiang Yun, they have a tendency to assimilate with the Sacrifice Sea.

Gradually developing towards a subsidiary world beyond the world, as if searching for its own unique position.

The remaining pieces of the world are like mysterious places sleeping in chaos.

They are a void, completely different from the outside world.

Here, there are no established rules, no binding shackles, and all matter is left to evolve on its own.

Although tens of thousands of years have passed, these worlds still retain their original appearance. They seem lifeless, but in fact they contain infinite possibilities.

They have no connection with the world on the other side of the Sea of ​​Sacrifice and have never existed in this universe. Any causal calculations are useless in front of them.

These worlds have become Jiang Yun's most secretive and powerful trump cards, waiting to shine brightly at the critical moment.

Jiang Yun stood at the core of the original world, surrounded by chaotic mist, his eyes scanning the countless fragments of time and space like lightning.

Those pieces of original worlds suspended in the void, each of which is comparable to a realm, are like sleeping stars, emitting a hazy and mysterious light.

"We will continue to maintain the purity of other origin worlds. If these origin worlds are too affected by the Sea Sacrifice World, they will sooner or later become a branch of the Sea Sacrifice River of Time and Space."

His thoughts seemed to be imprinted on the universe, containing the majesty of heaven. Every fluctuation of his thoughts was like a heavy hammer hitting the void, causing ripples.

Observing these worlds, Jiang Yun already had a clear understanding of his own position in his heart.

At this moment, he was like a towering tree rooted in the ancient and decayed land of Jihai.

Although this land is full of weirdness and ominousness, and carries the vicissitudes and decay of time, it also contains endless nutrients.

He continued to absorb the power from it, hoping that one day he would be able to bloom a gorgeous flower in the dark, transcend this ancient world that bound him, and reshape a brand new order of the universe.

"Whether it is right or wrong, let time prove it."

Jiang Yun sighed lightly and raised his hand. The three thousand worlds retreated like the tide and disappeared into the depths of chaos.

He no longer paid much attention to the evolution of these worlds, but instead turned his attention to the vast universe.

Although the thousands of years of transformation are just a blink of an eye in the long years of a practitioner, earth-shaking changes have already taken place in the heavens and all worlds.

The forsaken land that was once filled with Taoist ancestors is now increasingly rare, like the gradually dimming stars in the night sky.

Only when the altar fragments appear in the world, will several powerful Dao ancestors hear the news and come to start an earth-shaking fight for them.

And more often than not, brutal battles broke out one after another on the Sacrifice Sea, turning this ancient area into a purgatory on earth.

The flames of war spread rapidly like a surging tide to every corner of the heavens and myriad worlds.

The smoke filled the air, obscuring the sun, moon and stars, making the world dark.

Countless powerful figures stand at the end of the avenue of heaven and earth. They are like immortal gods, controlling the power of life and death in the world.

Each of them exudes a terrifying aura of pressure, and their every move can create endless waves.

Their fight made the world tremble, and the heavens ushered in the most chaotic and turbulent years.

In this chaotic world, there are at least several Dao Ancestors fighting fiercely at every moment.

Their battlefield spanned several worlds, from the towering peak of the divine realm to the murky depths of the netherworld, and traces of their battles were left everywhere.

Their attacks tore apart space and distorted time. The horrifying waves swept in like a tsunami, shaking time and space for eternity.

Every collision unleashes a force powerful enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, causing all the heavens and the world to tremble.

Those powerful spells and magical powers intertwined in the void to form a gorgeous yet dangerous scene, as if it was a doomsday carnival.

Jiang Yun took a step forward and stood on the top of the Samsara Hall with his hands behind his back. Scarlet flames of Taoism wrapped around his body, making his face flicker.

His fingertips lightly stroked the runes floating in the void, and the news from the Candle Dragon Black Turtle turned into streams of light and poured into his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Daozu wars happen from time to time. A Dao master died in the Eight Paths of Reincarnation, nine Yama Palaces were destroyed, and dozens of troop hiding places completely disappeared!"

The cold words hit his heart like a heavy hammer. He couldn't help but frown, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Those destroyed Yama Palaces were all strongholds that he had built with great effort. Each one was engraved with ancient runes, guarding several large realms connecting the reincarnation path.

But now it has been reduced to dust in the aftermath of the great battle with Daozu, not to mention the disappeared troop hiding place and the death of one of the eight masters of reincarnation.

As for wanting to track down the murderer, they found that the clues were like a drop in the ocean, and the world was in chaos and anxiety.

The aftermath of the battle wiped out all traces. Either no one knew which Taoist master did it, or there was basically no murderer, and they were shattered and annihilated in the aftermath of the Taoist master's battle.

Even the path of reincarnation that transcends the mundane world and forms a world of its own could not escape this calamity. The tragic scenes in the heavens and myriad worlds can be imagined.

Jiang Yun raised his eyes and looked into the void, as if he could see the cruel scene of war through the layers of fog.

At this moment, the heavens have already become a chaotic pot of boiling magma. The fights among the Dao ancestors are like hurricanes that stir up the heaven and earth. Wherever they pass, the mountains and rivers are shattered, and the sun and moon lose their light.

Countless lives are trembling in this catastrophe, not knowing when the disaster will befall them.

The tragedy of disasters coming from the sky while you are at home is happening every moment.

The lives of ordinary cultivators are as light as a feather in front of the fights among the Dao Ancestors. An inadvertent aftermath can turn a large world or a star field into ruins.

"boom!"

Through the Reincarnation Order, Jiang Yun suddenly felt a deafening roar tearing through the sky, and the entire eternal heavens trembled.

In the distant sky, a vast world is suffering from a devastating disaster.

The sky shattered into pieces like fragile glass, and from the dark crack, a giant silver-white claw slowly stretched out.

The giant claw covered the sky and the sun, as if it was a ferocious beast from ancient times. Wherever it passed, the stars were crushed like sand, the Milky Way rolled back and poured into nothingness, and countless ancient lands exploded inch by inch under the pressure of the giant claw.

(End of this chapter)