Demoness who covers the sky, please help me practice

After all these years of wars, they were really afraid of this willow tree. They were really afraid that the willow tree would break through the Immortal Emperor realm in the battle with them and kill them on the spot!

In the end, this war lasted for a thousand years and the battlefield continued to expand. Fortunately, it did not spread from the Sacrifice Sea to the heavens and myriad worlds.

Otherwise, countless worlds would completely collapse under the impact of the aftermath of the battle and turn into dust in the universe.

The ancient heritage was destroyed in this catastrophe, leaving only legends for future generations to remember.

The Willow God became more and more courageous as the battle went on, and his power became more and more terrifying. Every attack made the four Dao Ancestors feel despair.

During this sacrificial year, although the strange Taoist ancestors continued to grow stronger in the battle, compared with the Willow God, they were like fireflies compared to the sun, and the gap was getting bigger and bigger.

They gained endless and long life, but also lost a lot.

In the end, the four Dao Ancestors tried their best to merge the altars behind them into one, trying to suppress the Willow God.

The shadow of an extremely huge altar emerged above the sacrificial sea, emitting a terrifying pressure that surpassed the level of the Taoist ancestor.

However, the Willow God was not afraid at all. Thousands of willow branches turned into green light all over the sky and collided with the phantom of the altar with a loud bang.

A loud bang was heard between heaven and earth, and the light illuminated the entire universe. Under the impact of this force, space completely collapsed, and time fell into chaos.

When the light faded, everyone discovered that although the altar's phantom was powerful, it was ultimately unable to suppress the Willow God.

Although Willow God had the upper hand, he was unable to completely defeat the four Dao Ancestors.

Both sides were covered in wounds and neither could do anything to the other.

This earth-shattering war that lasted for a thousand years finally ended in this way, but it caused an uproar in the heavens and all worlds, making all living beings realize that the terror of the Willow God had reached an unimaginable height.

The one who will become the emperor!
In this sacrificial year, will the heavens welcome another Immortal Emperor? ?

A thousand years of time is but a moment in the long years of the universe, but it is enough to change the sea into mulberry fields.

On this day, on the road of reincarnation, Jiang Yun was sitting cross-legged on a lotus platform surrounded by Dao flames, runes flashing around his body. Suddenly, a mysterious wave came from the darkness.

"The time has come!"

He suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were as bright as lightning, as if he had seen through everything.

At this time, no one paid attention to him anymore.

In an instant, the flames around his body completely retracted, and his figure dissipated into the void like a ghost, and no one noticed his departure.

Jiang Yun walked in the air, away from the place of reincarnation.

He used a secret technique to conceal his own aura without a trace, like a ghost disappearing into the cracks of time and space.

He crossed countless stars, traversed time and space, and finally stepped into the endless sea of ​​blood and tomb again.

Tens of thousands of years have passed since I last left this place.

The place was filled with a strong smell of death, the blood-red sea water was surging endlessly, and every wave seemed to contain endless resentment. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and thunder exploded from time to time, but it could not illuminate this gloomy place.

The place where the Immortal Emperor died has always been the most dangerous place in the heavens and all worlds.

The Tao and Law of the Immortal Emperor are intertwined with the power that destroyed him in the past, emitting terrifying power.

Jiang Yun has traveled the heavens over the years, searching for various strange places, but he discovered that although the Emperor's Tomb is extremely terrifying, it is not the most dangerous place.

Today, there are eight remaining dangerous places in the world, which are as dangerous as the Emperor’s Tomb.

In every dangerous place, there is still the terrifying power left over from the fall of the Immortal Emperor. It is a power beyond the level of the Taoist Ancestor. Even someone as strong as Jiang Yun would be terrified when stepping into it.

The existence of these dangerous places indicates that eight immortal emperors had fallen during the time and space of Wan Gu Ji Yuan.

Jiang Yun stood at the edge of the cemetery, looking at the bloody mist, thinking secretly in his heart.

I don’t know how many years of sacrifices and how many changes in time and space will take before the dangers of these places can be completely wiped out.

The former Evil Abyss was once a renowned place of sacrifice, but as time went by and the sacrifices were weakened and abandoned one after another, it gradually lost its former terror and was eventually removed from the list of the most dangerous places in the heavens.

"In the time of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, everyone believed that becoming an immortal meant eternity. But now it seems that in the face of the long river of time, even if one is as powerful as an Immortal Emperor, his Tao and Law will eventually be worn away."

Jiang Yun looked at the cemetery filled with the breath of death and sighed softly.

There was a hint of emotion and helplessness in his voice.

During these long years of cultivation, he witnessed too many ups and downs, honors and disgraces, and understood that even the Immortal Emperor could not escape the punishment of time.

Jiang Yun straightened his clothes, stepped forward, and slowly entered the Emperor's Tomb.

With every step he took, he could feel a powerful pressure coming towards him. It was the remaining power from the fall of the Immortal Emperor, wreaking havoc on this land.

The space around him twisted and deformed from time to time, as if it would collapse at any time. Bursts of shrill roars came from the distance, as if countless wronged souls were wailing in it.

Jiang Yun didn't care about it. This place was only fierce on the surface. It had been refined and blessed by Emperor Huang Tian. It was another natural barrier on the other side of the boundary sea.

Stepping into the depths of the Emperor's Tomb, Jiang Yun's toes touched the surging sea of ​​blood. Every step he took startled thousands of blood-colored bubbles, as if the souls of the dead sleeping underground were whimpering.

The space around him twisted like a whirlpool. The ancient imperial laws turned into substantial chains, interweaving into a web in the air. Occasionally, bursts of lightning flashed like ancient divine punishment, splitting hideous cracks in the air.

This place is exactly the same as when he left. The long river of time seems to have stagnated here. The power of time seems so pale and powerless under the suppression of the imperial laws.

The power of time lies in its infinity. The variables of the future are endless, not just a short-term accumulation.

Tens of thousands of years are like huge changes in the eyes of ordinary creatures, but in this tomb shrouded by the laws of the emperor, it is just a blink of an eye.

Jiang Yun knew very well that without interference from external forces, this dangerous land that carried the pressure of the fallen Immortal Emperor would take at least several long years to wash away the terrifying power before it could be reduced by 10% or 20%.

For the Sea of ​​Boundary, the Emperor's Tomb Swamp is a natural barrier that isolates many unknown threats. However, for practitioners who try to explore the secrets within, it is an insurmountable restriction. Such a situation is truly a mixture of blessing and disaster.

Passing through layers of blood-red fog, Jiang Yun finally arrived at the center of the cemetery.

A huge space passage suddenly appeared before his eyes. It was the trace left by the Immortal Emperor when he fell, running through the heaven and earth.

A strange glow was flowing at the edge of the passage, and silver, black, and dark red blood threads were intertwined like living things. They were already very faint, but each thread exuded a heart-pounding ominous aura.

In addition, there are several extremely domineering Immortal Emperor-level forces surging in it, as if guarding some shocking secret.

"Such a breath!"

Jiang Yun stopped suddenly and his pupils contracted violently.

The Dao flames around him suddenly surged, as if he was instinctively resisting this force.

When he first entered this place, he felt that the atmosphere was strange and unpredictable.

Now, after countless years of sedimentation at the source of the underworld, my understanding of power is no longer the same as before.

At this moment, I felt it carefully and was shocked to find out the terrifying power - the extremely precious Supreme Emperor Blood was not even worthy of carrying shoes in front of it. This was clearly the breath of ancestral blood dripping from the strange plateau, and it was not just one drop, it might even contain primordial substances that were older than ancestral blood!

The pressure contained in that breath caused Jiang Yun's Taoist robe to tremble slightly.

He knew very well that even as the Taoist master, he must not step into it lightly.

Looking back to the past, the Immortal Kings of the Immortal Alliance were ambitious and attempted to cross this place with sword light.

Even if they could succeed, if there was no guidance, they would be completely swallowed up by this power as soon as they approached, and would remain here forever, turning into a nameless soul in the cemetery.

Between Heaven and the Emperor's Tomb, the wrinkles of time and space are like an ancient scroll that is repeatedly kneaded by a giant hand, and the sword light left by Emperor Huangtian is like an inverted Milky Way, spanning the two worlds.

These forces intertwined with each other, forming layers of barriers that completely cut off the connection between the boundary sea and the outside world.

It is also because of this that the Sea of ​​​​Revolution can remain unscathed in the turmoil of the heavens, as if it were an isolated island forgotten in the long river of time, completely unaware of the bloody storm of the Jieyuan Catastrophe, and forming an independent world of its own.

Jiang Yun stood in front of the passage between the two worlds, the Taoist flames around him swaying slightly, as if sensing the mystery and danger of this space.

He took a deep breath and stepped into the passage.

In an instant, time and space were reversed, countless fragments of the avenue came like a tide, the whispers of ancient gods rang in the ears, and the illusion of destruction and rebirth flashed before the eyes.

However, none of these could break through the protection of the great way around him.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a broken ancient land.

This is a small island on the other side of the sea. The barren land is covered with ancient runes, and every crack tells of the vicissitudes of time.

There was nothing good to see here. What really attracted Jiang Yun was a slender figure that caught his eye.

Although the figure was hazy and unclear, it exuded a transcendent temperament, as if it had existed since the beginning of chaos. It carried an indescribable charm, as if it had already transcended the three realms.

She stood quietly, with a mysterious aura lingering around her, making people afraid to approach her easily.

What is even more shocking is that behind her, a willow tree rises from the ground, with billions of silk strands dancing in the wind. Every branch is sparkling with bright green light, full of vitality yet revealing a chaotic aura, as if containing the mystery of the creation of the world.

Around the willow tree, blazing balls of light shone like stars. They were arranged in an orderly manner, forming a dazzling divine disk that surrounded the figure.

Jiang Yun looked carefully and his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly - there was a god in each ball of light!
These gods have different appearances, but they all recite scriptures devoutly and then worship the willow trees.

The grand scene seemed like a sacred ceremony spanning time and space, shocking the heart.

Each ball of light is like an independent world, where the order is dominated by gods.

These worlds seem independent of each other, but through some mysterious connection, they together form the divine disk before us.

The chants of countless gods intertwined together to form a powerful force that firmly protected the willow tree.

This scene is somewhat similar to Jiang Yun’s three thousand original worlds, except that there are more and more of them, but they are essentially different.

Jiang Yun’s world is real, but what is before his eyes is just an illusion.

It is an extension of that figure’s humanity and law, and a concrete manifestation of his power and will.

Ancestral spirits, Willow God - another completely different kind of Tao and Dharma.

"You are, Willow God!?"

Jiang Yun's voice was trembling, and this exclamation seemed to cause ripples in time and space.

He looked at the hazy figure. Although he could not see its true appearance clearly, he saw its graceful figure standing in the vortex of chaotic energy and divine light. Every inch of its contours was flowing with eternal elegance, as if it was the most beautiful poem between heaven and earth.

At this moment, he seemed to see the vicissitudes of life and eternity intertwined in her, and felt a breath of otherworldliness coming towards him.

"It's me, and you are Jiang Yun!"

The God of Willow spoke. His voice was slightly magnetic, yet it was like a clear spring flowing through the mountains. It brought with it a tranquil and peaceful power that instantly cleared away the murderous aura that permeated the surroundings.

Jiang Yun only felt his mind shaken, as if all distracting thoughts were washed away by the sound, leaving only a sense of emptiness.

He could feel that this was a manifestation of Liu Shen Dao, a great way that could soothe all things and quell disputes.

The Willow God, submerged in the divine light, was also looking at Jiang Yun. His gaze was as sharp as a torch, as if he could see through his soul.

Jiang Yun felt that under this gaze, he had nowhere to hide and all his secrets were exposed.

His heart trembled, knowing that this legendary being was evaluating whether he was trustworthy.

Willow God paused, then continued, "Shi Hao has mentioned you several times, and asked me to come and see you."

Her voice was as calm as water. Jiang Yun nodded. Among the people Shi Hao trusted the most, Liu Shen could definitely be ranked first.

Previously, he and Shi Hao had been talking through their incarnations and spiritual consciousness. If they wanted to have a deep cooperative conversation, they certainly couldn't keep doing this. And Shi Hao couldn't get away, so he actually sent Liu Shen to...

This is enough to show how much importance is attached to Jiang Yun.

"This is not the place to talk. Come with me."

As soon as Liu Shenshen finished speaking, a willow branch flashed across the sword light in front of him like lightning.

The sword light was so sharp that it seemed to be able to cut through time and space. Even a Dao Ancestor-level being did not dare to touch it easily.

However, wherever the willow branches of the Willow God passed, the sword light automatically separated, revealing the Nine Dragon Coffin hidden within.

The familiar Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin still exudes an ancient and mysterious atmosphere in Jiang Yun's eyes. Each dragon is lifelike, as if it will take off at any time.

God Willow flicked lightly, and the bronze coffin opened with a "click", revealing a spacious and mysterious space inside.

Liu Shen's figure disappeared into it, and he signaled Jiang Yun to follow.

Jiang Yun could feel a vague gaze always watching him, and he knew in his heart that this was Willow God's defense against him.

After all, he is the Dark Dao Ancestor, and Willow God has never seen his methods. He doesn't know whether he has really sunk into darkness, so he will inevitably be wary.

"Good!" Jiang Yun nodded and followed in without any hesitation.

To be honest, it was okay to meet Shi Hao in such a place, but he felt a little nervous when meeting Liu Shen.

Although this place is secretive enough, it is still a place where the power of the weird ancestor can penetrate. If the weird ancestor discovers their meeting, the consequences will be disastrous.

Jiang Yun believed in Liu Shen's judgment, and even more so in Shi Hao's vision.

Willow God must be trustworthy.

But even though Willow God is a powerful being of all ages, he is still unable to completely conceal the secrets of the two compared to the arbitrary and dictatorial Emperor Desolate Sky. (End of this chapter)