Demoness who covers the sky, please help me practice

When Shi Yi broke through, the scene inside his pupils was earth-shattering, as if the scene of the beginning of the ancient chaos was recreated.

The yin and yang energies were like two intertwined giant dragons, surging and leaping in his pupils.
The light of chaos was like a galaxy rolling back, gushing out from the depths of the pupils and illuminating the entire dark Taoist world.

His body was like a rough jade reshaped by the hand of the Tao. Every inch of flesh and blood was bursting with dazzling light, and every bone was emitting the clanging sound of metal hitting stone. He was undergoing an incredible transformation and sublimation.

This is not only a surge in strength, but also a huge leap in the level of life. It is the ultimate condensation and explosion of his understanding of the Tao over the years.

Jiang Yun's dark origin world turned into the most perfect furnace for proving the truth at this moment.

The endless law of darkness was originally a wild and unruly beast, but under the pressure of Shi Yi's breakthrough, it was led like a docile sheep, scrambling to integrate into his foundation of Tao.

These laws intertwine and collide with each other, constructing a magnificent palace of Tao within Shi Yi's body.

Jiang Yun stood aside, with Taoist patterns flowing around his body, like a god in charge of the way of heaven.

As the master of this world, he could clearly perceive the evolution of every Dao principle and the growth of every bit of power in Shi Yi's body from a mysterious perspective.

For Jiang Yun, this kind of close observation is of far greater value than he could have imagined. It is no less than personally experiencing a Daoist-level breakthrough again.

Shi Yi's art of double pupils was displayed unreservedly in front of Jiang Yun's "eyes" in a domineering and mysterious manner.

It is very instructive. It can be said that this is the secret of the evolution of bloodline physique at the Daoist level, which is clearly displayed.

Its value is much higher than Jiang Yun's perfection of hundreds of thousands of physical constitutions and bloodlines, saving thousands or even tens of thousands of years of hard training.

Those laws and obstacles that are as elusive as fog on weekdays, at the moment of breakthrough, become as clear as melting ice and snow.

Jiang Yun seemed to have opened a door to the true meaning of the Dao and saw more endless mysteries hidden behind the power of the double pupils.

Affected by this, the Dao source blood in Jiang Yun's body began to boil violently, as if an ancient giant beast had awakened, greedily absorbing the Dao rhyme that was emanating from the surroundings.

This unexpected gain made Jiang Yun's heart move.

"It would be beneficial to find more people to come to the Dark Daoyuan World to break through!"

One million and seven hundred thousand bloodline runes shone together, like twinkling stars in the night sky.

Although there is still a long way to go to reach the transformation state of nine million bloodline runes, each rune is becoming more solid and profound at a speed visible to the naked eye, emitting a more mysterious and powerful aura.

Yes.

Now, with the help of the dense reincarnation orders in the heavens and all worlds, the number of blood vessels and physique in Jiang Yun's body has climbed to a shocking 1.7 million.

But there is also a huge flaw. As the number increases, the duplicate bloodlines and physiques are like a swarm of fish crossing the river. After each analysis is completed, Jiang Yun can only use 20% to 30% on average. What's worse, less than 10% is truly beneficial to him.

But all things and all laws ultimately have the same origin.

Even so, the powerful people born in this era are as numerous as the grains of sand in the Ganges. Anyone who has set foot in the supreme realm can condense their physique or blood inheritance. At this moment, Jiang Yun can maintain more than 400,000 physique or blood seals in ten thousand years. This speed is truly astonishing.

"boom!"

A muffled sound exploded from deep within Shi Yi's heart, like the first thunderclap since the creation of the world, causing ripples in the void of the dark origin world.

That was when he cut off all the confusion and shackles of the past and broke through the last barrier between the Immortal King and the Taoist Ancestor.

In an instant, a pure and majestic pressure from the Dao Ancestor, with Shi Yi as the center, swept towards the entire dark origin world like a surging tide.

That pressure contained the sharpness and edge of a newly promoted Dao Ancestor. Even though Jiang Yun was already a veteran among the Dao Ancestors, he couldn't help but nod secretly in his heart, admiring the might and purity of this power.

It originally wanted to spread outside the Dark Daoyuan World, but the fluctuations were forcibly suppressed by Jiang Yun.

Shi Yi slowly opened his pupils, and two materialized beams of light pierced through the void in front of him like a sword drawn from its sheath.

The terrifying power contained in that beam of light was enough to instantly destroy even the most powerful Emperor Light Immortal King.

He stood up, with a thick dark aura lingering around him, but without any weirdness or ominousness. Instead, he exuded a majestic and dignified majesty, like a king in the darkness, controlling the power of life and death in this world.

This is the essence of Jiang Yun's method of "changing the world" - allowing practitioners to retain their true nature and control the power of darkness with a clear mind, rather than having their minds devoured by darkness.

But the next moment, the strange and ominous aura was released and lingered on his body, and he looked much more normal.

Shi Yi's ability to adapt to the transformation in such a short period of time perfectly illustrates the mystery and power of Jiang Yun's method of changing the origin.

This means that Jiang Yun’s method of transformation does not have much disadvantages, but is actually beneficial.

But it can only be used once, after all, you can't switch back once you convert it.

Shi Yi stood in the Samsara Hall, with the Dao rhythm flowing around him and the heavens appearing in his double pupils.

He clasped his fists and saluted, his voice as steady as a bell, without the previous unruly edge, replaced by the unique majesty of the Taoist: "Thank you, Taoist Daoyuan, for your help."

His words were full of gratitude and respect.

He knew very well that if Jiang Yun had not used the dark origin world as a furnace and spared no effort to spend huge amounts of resources to help him, he would not be able to successfully break through the realm of Dao Ancestor. In the process of the impact, he would be trapped in an irretrievable situation again due to unhealed Dao injuries and insufficient strength.

Jiang Yun looked calm, raised his hand to support him, indicating that he did not need to be polite: "You and I are now in the same eight reincarnations, we prosper together and suffer together. Your breakthrough is like adding wings to a tiger for me."

Jiang Yun stood in the center of the Dark Daoyuan Temple. The flames of reincarnation around him were like a galaxy rolling back, swallowing up the great Dao of heaven and earth between flickering, making him look like the master of reincarnation.

He looked at Shi Yi gently and said, "You have also entered the Dao Ancestor realm. From now on, you and I will call each other Dao Fellows."

As the words fell, the runes in the hall seemed to tremble slightly, as if responding to this covenant of equality.

When Shi Yi broke through just now, the majestic Dao rhyme swept in like a raging wave, but Jiang Yun was like a reef standing in the center of the storm, capturing and digesting it all.

The scene of creation evolving in his double pupils and the mysterious laws that burst out in an instant of breakthrough, at this moment, all turned into seeds containing the great principles, which he carefully buried deep into his Taoist foundation.

These insights took root in his body, intertwining with the original principles of the Tao, adding a heavy and precious accumulation for his future efforts to reach a higher level.

Shi Yi's pupils trembled violently, with both the joy of breaking through Daozu and gratitude and respect for Jiang Yun. He clasped his fists and saluted, his tone was extremely firm: "Daozu has been so kind to me, I will never do this!"

His eyes were complicated. Now that he had entered the realm of Daozu, he could sense even more clearly the horror of the dark Daoyuan world before him.

Both of them were Dao ancestors, but the aura that Jiang Yun exuded seemed to have the power to suppress the heavens, which shocked him. Moreover, long before he defected to the heavens, he had made a strategy with everyone to respect Jiang Yun in everything and use his own name as a genius to strengthen his momentum. Now that he has broken through, how could he go against his original intention?

Jiang Yun sighed lightly and tried to persuade Shi Yi to treat him as an equal, but Shi Yi was firm in his attitude and refused to give in.

After several attempts of persuasion failed, Jiang Yun shook his head helplessly and stopped insisting. Instead, he looked serious and asked, "Since you have already made a breakthrough, when do you want to enter the source of the underworld!"

His voice was low and powerful. As the core place of the weird and ominous clan, the source of the underworld had strict regulations - the Taoist ancestors must enter the four ancient source places.

By settling in there, not only can one obtain an abyss as one's territory, but one can also gain many secret rewards, which will be of great benefit to one's cultivation. There is no reason for ordinary people to refuse such a good thing.

After all, the weird people all have a common belief, and no one would ever refuse such a thing.

They can’t be other-like.

Moreover, it doesn't matter if you open a new Taoist temple outside after taking over. It is not a taboo, and many Taoist ancestors have done so.

Shi Yi pondered for a moment, his eyes cast towards the emperor behind him, his aura resonating slightly with the emperor's aura, and then he said in a deep voice: "Wait a few years, I will wait for the emperor together."

If the two of them go together and take care of each other, they can not only gain a better foothold in the new environment, but also make Jiang Yun's forces more deterrent in the ancient land of source.

"We can still keep it a secret for a while, there's no rush."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yun nodded, and the Taoist flames around him became brighter and brighter, as if he was happy about the upcoming layout.

Under his deliberate control, although Shi Yi's breakthrough was tremendous and the pressure was as deep as an abyss, all movements were confined within the dark origin world.

The underworld outside only vaguely sensed the rise of a strong man under Daoyuan's command, but did not know the specific mysteries involved.

The Son of Heaven stood aside, with the mysterious shadow of the World Tree lingering around him, its branches and leaves swaying gently, as if absorbing the essence of the Dao between heaven and earth.

He watched Shi Yi's transformation silently, and a glimmer of enlightenment flashed in his deep eyes.

Obviously, the majestic Dao rhyme that burst out when Shi Yi broke through also benefited him a lot. The barrier that originally stood between him and the realm of Dao Ancestor now seemed to have become as thin as a cicada's wing, with only the last layer of window paper left for him to break through.

Jiang Yun glanced at the emperor but did not urge him.

Everyone has his own destiny on the path of spiritual practice and it cannot be forced.

Everyone’s path is unique, and only by letting nature take its course can everything come to fruition.

While thinking, he suddenly had an idea, counted with his fingers, and looked in the direction of Xuanniao Dojo.
It turned out that the time had come for him to practice together with Hou Ming once every ten thousand years.

“I’m leaving now.”

As soon as the thought came to his mind, the flames of Taoism around Jiang Yun surged. With a flash of his figure, he crossed the endless void and appeared at the end of the cycle of reincarnation.

Stepping into the abyss, I saw Hou Ming still sitting quietly on the cold jade like he had been ten thousand years ago, with the hellfire surging around him, but more condensed and restrained than before.

In the core of the dark blue flame, there was a heart-pounding aura of destruction, as if it contained a terrifying power that could burn the heavens to ashes.

Deep in the Xuanniao Taoist Temple, the Netherworld Cold Jade glowed with a faint cold light. The Hellfire surrounding Hou Ming was like a dormant giant blue python. The moment she sensed Jiang Yun's arrival, she became unusually docile.

"Jiang Yun, you are here."

Her voice was no longer as cold and distant as before. Instead, it carried a sense of familiarity and friendliness that came from a long separation, as if the two of them had already been fellow practitioners who trusted each other in this dark place.

Jiang Yun nodded slightly, and with the Taoist rhythm flowing around him, he sat cross-legged.

In an instant, the flames of reincarnation burst out from his body, pouring down like a golden river of stars, and colliding violently with Hou Ming's hellfire.

The fusion of power this time was smoother than any previous time, as if the two forces had already recognized each other and couldn't wait to begin this feast of tempering the avenue.

As time goes by, the two have collaborated countless times and their tacit understanding has reached perfection.

Jiang Yun's reincarnation flame is like a dexterous carving knife forged by the way of heaven, moving precisely and independently in the origin of Hou Ming.

With every touch, it can keenly capture the laws that have been distorted by the raging hellfire, and then carefully straighten them out and reshape them.

Then Ming also completely let down his guard, his mind completely emptied, and allowed Jiang Yun's power to flow through his body like a gurgling stream, cleansing it and repairing the hidden injuries deep in his body.

Time passes quietly in the entanglement of two extreme forces. Thousands of years and tens of thousands of years are just a blink of an eye.

When the flame of reincarnation and the fire of hell slowly separated, the violent aura around Hou Ming, which was about to get out of control, was suppressed again a little, like a tamed beast.

The blood color on her paper-pale face gradually thickened, as if ice and snow were just melting, adding a bit of vitality to this cold and beautiful face.

"Your physique and blood seem to have improved."

After a moment, Hou Ming suddenly spoke, and a strange light flashed in his deep eyes.

As a partner who has practiced together with Jiang Yun for tens of thousands of years, she is already extremely familiar with Jiang Yun's aura. How could the growth of the potential power in Jiang Yun's body escape her perception?

That power is like a priceless treasure buried deep underground. Every time a fellow practitioner practices, it seems as if someone is brushing away the dust on the surface, making it even more dazzling.

Jiang Yun did not hide it and responded frankly: "It's just a little understanding. It's still a long way from the real transformation."

He knew clearly in his heart that although the current accumulation of 2.2 million bloodlines was far beyond the imagination of ordinary people, compared with the ultimate goal of 9 million, it was still a long way to go and the road would be long and difficult.

Every time he practiced with Hou Ming, the extremely cold and yin power of the Hellfire would be like a harsh forging hammer, constantly tempering his Dao source bloodline, removing impurities from it, making it more pure and powerful.

Hou Ming nodded slightly and said no more.

She understood better than anyone that Jiang Yun's path of cultivation was unique, as if he was absorbing the essence of the heavens and all worlds for his own use.

Although this method of practice is full of unknowns and challenges, once a breakthrough is achieved, the explosive power will be earth-shaking and will trigger a great revolution that will shake the heavens.

"See you in ten thousand years."

Hou Ming's voice was like snow falling in a deep pond, cold and clear yet carrying a barely perceptible hint of expectation.

Before she finished speaking, she closed her eyes again, and the hellfire around her condensed into the shape of a lotus platform, covering it, and she devoted herself to the practice of consolidating the achievements of her fellow practitioners. (End of this chapter)