Demoness who covers the sky, please help me practice

The most mysterious thing in the world is time. No matter how talented or brilliant a genius is, they cannot escape the passage of time and will all perish.

Perhaps the existence of the Ecuadorian Plateau is an exception.

Jiang Yun stared at the river of time, as if he could see scenes from the past and the future, but they were all fleeting moments, impossible to see clearly, rushing past before his eyes.

The past is fixed, and the future holds countless possibilities, but he had a strong premonition that the past might not be unchangeable.

It was so mysterious that Jiang Yun was completely absorbed in it after just a few glances, almost forgetting the existence of time and getting lost in this long river.

However, he eventually regained consciousness, and the projection of the nine sets of stone tools emitted a slight vibration, allowing him to break free from the river of time.

"call!"

Jiang Yun let out a long breath, no longer daring to look at the river of time. His cultivation level was not yet sufficient to comprehend the secrets of this river; forcing himself to comprehend it would only be a waste of time.

However, the benefits brought by the long river of time are real, with a mysterious aura flowing through the world.

The three thousand worlds hidden deep within the chaos seemed to have completely disappeared and been utterly annihilated.

But this is merely an appearance. Mysterious changes are taking place throughout the three thousand worlds, as if an accelerator has been pressed, rapidly evolving from the beginning of time, constantly drawing energy from chaos to strengthen themselves and construct entirely new rules.

Unfortunately, even with the acceleration many times over, it was still too slow in Jiang Yun's eyes. It might take hundreds of thousands of years before it could truly blossom and bear fruit, providing him with a brand-new and terrifyingly profound method.

Jiang Yun waved his hand, keeping the Three Thousand Worlds silent and attracting no attention.

He stood up in mid-air, savoring the rewards of his sixth transformation, a satisfied smile appearing on his face.

He has reached the second realm of Quasi-Immortal Emperor, the same as the Evil Emperor he encountered when he first entered the Sacrifice Sea. However, Jiang Yun has a powerful body and many trump cards.

Even without using the mysterious Reincarnation Flame, it was enough to easily suppress the Evil Emperor.

"Evil Emperor..."

Jiang Yun suddenly remembered something, raised his hand, and a ninety-nine-layered altar appeared in his palm. It was shrunk countless times, but its extraordinary nature was still evident.

Deep within the altar, a small figure had materialized, which was none other than the true form of the Evil Emperor.

Back then, after Jiang Yun killed the Evil Emperor, he discovered that this Dao Ancestor had a wonderful idea: he had merged his main body with the altar. As long as the altar was not destroyed, the Evil Emperor would not die.

This is a miraculous way of being, enough to escape many calamities. It is the essence of sacrificial rituals and may have been guided by the Venerable Confucius of the River of Souls.

Jiang Yun seemed to be deep in thought. He released the suppression on the altar, and instantly, the altar returned to its original size. A terrifying and bloody aura spread out, bringing waves of eeriness and misfortune.

He didn't care at all and stepped directly to the highest point of the altar.

The next moment, he heard the voice of the Evil Emperor in his ear, sometimes roaring angrily, telling Jiang Yun to release him immediately, otherwise he would definitely launch a terrible revenge in the future, and sometimes begging for mercy in a low voice, promising to become Jiang Yun's most loyal subordinate.

During the long period of suppression, the Evil Emperor had become somewhat abnormal.

Jiang Yun remained unmoved, his eyes fixed only on the ninety-nine altars beneath his feet. He had collected many altar fragments, but had not comprehended any mysterious runes; however, his knowledge and vision had greatly broadened.

"As expected!" Jiang Yun clapped his hands. He found a familiar aura on the Evil Emperor's altar. He had indeed received guidance from Kong Zun, just as he had guessed at the beginning.

After all, when Kong Zun first appeared, he asked Jiang Yun for the altar, which clearly showed that he knew the Evil Emperor's trump card.

Jiang Yun's heart stirred, and several altar fragments floated in his palm. An altar phantom appeared above his head, and a sense of oppression fell on the figure of the Evil Emperor, making him tremble and dare not speak again, staring in horror at the phantom.

This phantom exerted immense pressure on him, causing even the ninety-nine altars to tremble and rumble.

really!

Jiang Yun nodded. His divine sense had already explored Kong Zun's methods. He hadn't fully grasped them, but they were imprinted in his mind, which he could slowly comprehend.

He dissipated the illusory image of the altar and his body flew away from the ninety-nine altars.

With his hands forming a hand seal, streams of mysterious power shot out, and countless complex array patterns flashed in his eyes. In the end, he actually withdrew the suppressive power on the altar.

The Evil Emperor's figure appeared, his expression extremely complex. He didn't know what Jiang Yun was going to do, and his eyes were filled with unspeakable fear, but upon closer inspection, one could also see a deep-seated hatred.

Jiang Yun's gaze was calm as he spoke:
"Evil Emperor, I will give you a chance. Submit to me and I will release you."

The sound resounded throughout the heavens and earth, deafeningly loud.

Upon hearing this, the Evil Emperor hesitated. Having been suppressed for two hundred thousand years without ever being released, he had fallen into despair and was not resistant to bowing to Jiang Yun.

However, when it came to making a decision, he couldn't make up his mind. He had dominated the Sacrifice Sea for countless millennia and was renowned for his prestige. It was one thing that he was no match for Jiang Yun, a junior, but he had to bow down and submit to Jiang Yun.

He found it hard to accept, but a voice in his ear advised him not to give up so easily, saying that Kong Zun would find a way.

When the grand festival begins, some changes may occur.

As a powerful being at the third level of Quasi-Immortal Emperor, he is a very important ally. He may be released by Jiang Yun to become an ally of the Strange Clan and fight against the Heavenly Dao Ancestor.

This became the Evil Emperor's last pillar, and he fell silent.

Jiang Yun let out a few cold laughs and shook his head disdainfully.

"Evil Emperor, you have overestimated yourself. I am only giving you a chance to submit."

If you refuse, then you will continue to be suppressed.

After saying this, he waved his hand again, and powerful Dao energy gathered in his hand, intending to send the Evil Emperor back into the depths of the ninety-nine-layered altar. The Evil Emperor was immediately terrified.

He shouted, wanting Jiang Yun to give him more time to consider, and then angrily retorted that if Jiang Yun hadn't relied on the mysterious flame, how could he be his opponent?
"I am not reconciled!" the Evil Emperor roared.

Seeing this, Jiang Yun withdrew his Dao power, stood in mid-air, and calmly shook his head like a powerful arbiter, telling the Evil Emperor that even without the Reincarnation Dao Flame, he was no match for him.

This was the first time the Evil Emperor had heard the name of the Reincarnation Dao Flame. He memorized the name and kept saying, "This is impossible!"

Jiang Yun knew that this was the Evil Emperor's provocation, but it was also the result of his deliberate guidance.

He had just broken through to the next level and was eager to fight a powerful opponent to experience his newfound strength.

Kong Zun is a good opponent, but he is not confident of defeating Kong Zun. It will be a protracted battle, and it will be too conspicuous.

That is the supreme being of the Soul River. Jiang Yun's mere two hundred thousand years of cultivation has enabled him to rival it, which will surely attract a lot of attention.

The Evil Emperor is a very suitable opponent. He has already suppressed the Evil Emperor, and the Evil Emperor is no longer as strong as he once was. Even without the Reincarnation Flame, the Evil Emperor is confident of victory.

Moreover, Jiang Yun planned to use him for an experiment...

Jiang Yun's voice echoed in the Evil Emperor's ears. He couldn't believe it, as if he had fallen into a wonderful illusion.

However, he quickly realized that this was not a hallucination, but reality.

Jiang Yun had withdrawn all his suppressive force, and the Emperor's Spear was back in his hand.

With a loud bang, the seal was completely broken, and the Evil Emperor felt an unprecedented sense of ease, as if he had returned to the time before he met Jiang Yun.

He took a deep breath, knowing he didn't have time to slowly recover from the loss, so he simply summoned treasures from the depths of the altar, treasures he had accumulated over countless millennia.

Some of them were obtained after he killed powerful figures, while others were even precious medicines he made after refining powerful figures.

Normally I wouldn't use them, but now I can't care about that anymore; I'm treating them all as consumables for restoring my body.

Looking at those treasures, Jiang Yun's eyes held little greed, only a hint of understanding.

It turns out that such a secret was hidden among the ninety-nine altars; some of the seemingly ordinary reliefs on the altars were actually disguises of treasures.

Was the Evil Emperor not afraid that the aftermath of the battle would destroy these treasures? Perhaps there were other means to protect them, or it could be a smokescreen, and the treasures were not actually hidden on the surface of the altar.

Jiang Yun watched as the Evil Emperor recovered his strength without interfering, and continued to observe the ninety-nine-layered altar.

This is the trump card of an old Dao Ancestor, who has also received guidance from Kong Zun. It contains too many hidden secrets and can be considered a treasure trove. If Jiang Yun can fully grasp the hidden methods within, his understanding of the altars of the strange race will also increase.

"There was an unexpected bonus this time." A smile appeared on Jiang Yun's lips.

At this moment, a tremendous sound emanated from the Evil Emperor, who seemed like a parched land that had been dry for countless millennia, drawing upon the life force within the treasures.

A powerful force reappeared on his body, and the previously withered ninety-nine-layered altar once again emitted a blood-red hue. Some mysterious runes swirled around the altar, recounting its former power.

A mysterious and ancient aura emanates from the air.

Streams of crimson energy converged and reconstructed the Evil Emperor's physical body. The moment the physical body was completed, the Evil Emperor's true form immediately entered into it.

However, his physical body and the altar still maintain a peculiar connection. If his physical body is destroyed again, his physical body can still be reborn on the altar. As long as the altar exists, his physical body will not die.

However, this is not an infinite number of times; if the physical body can be repeatedly destroyed, this strange connection will weaken.

"Boom!" Soon, a loud noise rang out, and a new connection was established between the physical body and the original body, and the aura of a quasi-emperor powerhouse was unleashed.

The Evil Emperor opened his eyes, overjoyed.

But he still dared not be disrespectful to Jiang Yun. The terrifying Reincarnation Flame had become his eternal nightmare, one he could never forget. The power that obliterated everything seemed to still linger before his eyes.

Moreover, he was well aware that he was not at his peak.

The Evil Emperor took a deep breath and said seriously:
"If you let me go now, I am willing to serve you for thousands of years."

He believed that he had shown great sincerity and made a huge concession. The fact that a powerful expert at the third level of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor realm had submitted to Jiang Yun was more than enough to satisfy Jiang Yun.

After being suppressed, he completely lost his understanding of the outside world and was unaware of Jiang Yun's current strength and realm. He thought that Jiang Yun was still just a Dark Dao Ancestor who had just entered the Sea of ​​Sacrifice and had only obtained some altar fragments because he joined a certain source land.

Jiang Yun sneered, his face full of disdain, and mocked the Evil Emperor. If the Evil Emperor wanted to submit, he should become his servant forever, just like those reincarnation slaves, and there should be no time limit.

"How dare you!" The Evil Emperor thought bitterly. A terrifying crimson light emanated from the ninety-nine-layered altar, and a mournful wail suddenly echoed from nowhere.

He was prepared to fight Jiang Yun, but dared not take the initiative, still worried about the Reincarnation Dao Flame.

Seeing this, Jiang Yun shook his head, gripped the spear in his hand. He hadn't used it for a long time since he used it to seal the Evil Emperor, but the familiar feeling instantly returned after regaining control.

He brandished his spear, like an invincible war god, and charged directly at the Evil Emperor. A deafening roar echoed through the air, almost shattering space itself.

The Evil Emperor was still on guard against the Flame of Reincarnation, but since Jiang Yun had taken the initiative to attack with his spear, he had no choice but to defend himself first.

Knowing that Jiang Yun's physical body was extremely powerful, they had no choice but to summon the altar.

The spear slammed into the altar, and the altar, which had just been revived, seemed to have been severely damaged. Its blood color dimmed instantly, and even the Evil Emperor had to retreat.

He stared at Jiang Yun with a look of astonishment, as if he had witnessed something unbelievable.

How could this be? How could his physical body have become so powerful again? The Evil Emperor exclaimed inwardly, even beginning to doubt that he was seeing things.

At the Quasi-Emperor level, in just over two hundred thousand years, Jiang Yun's strength has increased so rapidly!

It seems impossible, but the facts speak for themselves.

The Evil Emperor felt a bitter taste in his mouth, already intending to admit defeat and surrender to Jiang Yun. He opened his mouth to speak, but Jiang Yun did not give him the chance.

One spear after another, relentlessly stabbing towards the ninety-nine altars.

The deafening roar continued, leaving the Evil Emperor speechless with frustration.

He scanned his surroundings, hoping to find a chance to escape temporarily, but then he realized that this was an unfamiliar world, neither the Sacrifice Sea nor the myriad realms, and a long river of time hung high above.

"Wait, this is..."

The Evil Emperor was suddenly shocked and distracted. He opened his mouth as if to say something, but Jiang Yun seized the opportunity and bypassed the obstacle of the altar.

With a powerful and perfect body, wielding a spear, he forcefully charged towards the Evil Emperor's body, overcoming all obstacles, and pierced through with a single spear thrust.

"Ah!" The Evil Emperor immediately let out a shrill roar, his body retreating as a monstrous sea of ​​blood gushed out from his wounds, all of which was the energy from the body he had just built.

However, the damage to his physical body was not enough to cause the Evil Emperor such pain.

"My Dao Foundation!"

It turned out that Jiang Yun's spear was imbued with mysterious and profound Taoist magic, which not only affected his physical body but also struck his very essence.

This was the peculiar connection that Jiang Yun had discovered not long ago. He learned it and applied it immediately, and it indeed played a huge role.

The Evil Emperor's mournful howls echoed through the heavens and earth as he tried to cover his wounds, but all his efforts failed.

The sea of ​​blood continued to flow out, accompanied by fragments of the Great Dao Laws. These fragments vanished instantly upon leaving the Evil Emperor's body, leaving no trace.

"No! No!" The Evil Emperor waved his hands, trying to grab the fragments, but it was all in vain, and he got nowhere.

A sound of shattering and destruction emanated from his body. Jiang Yun knew that the Evil Emperor's foundation had been severely damaged and his cultivation level was about to drop.

Jiang Yun revealed a relaxed smile and gently grasped the Quasi-Immortal Emperor's Battle Spear.

"It's so vulnerable!"

After the sixth transformation, even the once-powerful enemy, the Evil Emperor, was no match for him. He could be easily defeated without even using the Reincarnation Flame.

Chapter 783 Converting the Evil Emperor!
"No! No! No!" The Evil Emperor's wailing continued. He had spent countless millennia cultivating diligently, exhausting his efforts to refine powerful beings, and even colluding with the strange race, all in an attempt to make progress in his cultivation.

In the end, he did achieve his goal and entered the third realm of Quasi-Immortal Emperor. Unfortunately, all of this is now in the past.

His foundation was decaying, not completely gone, but his realm had already fallen, and countless efforts had been wasted.

"Jiang Yun!" The Evil Emperor gritted his teeth and stared at Jiang Yun, completely losing his mind and wishing he could fight him to the death.

Jiang Yun guessed that this might be a facade. Perhaps the Evil Emperor was just putting on this act to make him think that he was going to fight to the death, but in reality, he had other plans and was looking for an opportunity to escape.

However, Jiang Yun didn't care at all. He had already achieved his goal, causing the Evil Emperor's realm to fall.

Then he can continue his experiment!
If the Evil Emperor knew that Jiang Yun had acted ruthlessly against him, causing his cultivation level to regress, all for the sake of an experiment, he would absolutely be furious.

Jiang Yun took a deep breath and used an astonishing technique to bring the Evil Emperor into the Dark Origin Space, making the most thorough preparations.

This time he was much more cautious, far more careful than when he baptized Shi Yi and the Emperor last time.

When Shi Yi and the Emperor pledged allegiance, although there were supreme beings secretly observing them, there was still a layer between them.

Now, all the Dao Ancestors of the Underworld have probably gathered outside his Daoist temple, and the Supreme Being of the Netherworld is probably watching the temple closely.

Any slight oversight could lead to unimaginable consequences, exposing everything.

This is something Jiang Yun absolutely does not want to see.

He set up countless arrays in the dark primordial space, layer upon layer, completely enveloping the figure of the Evil Emperor.

During this time, the Evil Emperor also tried to resist, but was suppressed by Jiang Yun. The Evil Emperor was no match for him and became even more suspicious.

"Have you already broken through to the third realm?" The question, tinged with conjecture, slipped out.

Jiang Yun didn't bother to answer at all, and instead asked, "Evil Emperor, I'll give you one last chance. If you're willing to kneel at my feet, I'll spare your life."

But if you refuse, I will refine you into something else!

The Evil Emperor frowned, not quite believing Jiang Yun's words. His true form had already returned to the ninety-nine altars and wouldn't be so easily destroyed by Jiang Yun.

However, even if Jiang Yun couldn't actually kill him, but simply continued to suppress him, this was still unacceptable to him.

After a long pause, the Evil Emperor hesitated and nodded, indicating his willingness to become Jiang Yun's subordinate, and even to become a reincarnation slave.

This has never happened before. No Dao Ancestor-level powerhouse has ever appeared among the Reincarnation Slaves, and they may not even be able to succeed.

The Evil Emperor was also gambling, thinking that even if he really fell into depravity, he could directly become a member of the Underworld and join the strange race, instead of having to become a reincarnation slave.

He was completely overthinking it. Jiang Yun was going to baptize him, to convert him, and to use him as a test subject for converting powerful Dao Ancestors.

That's right, this was another plan of Jiang Yun's. He not only wanted to use the Evil Emperor to test his strength, but also wanted to take the opportunity to convert him.

In the eyes of those Dao Ancestors who were unaware of the truth, the Evil Emperor had already perished.

Even Kong Zun, who knew the inside story, was still separated by a layer and could not possibly overcome so many obstacles to immediately discover the changes in the Evil Emperor.

Even if he knew that the Evil Emperor had suddenly fallen, Jiang Yun would have many excuses to explain, or he wouldn't even need to explain.

The Evil Emperor is the best target and test subject, as his realm is lower than mine, and he has not yet completely fallen into darkness.

He just doesn't know it yet.

"How do you want me to completely fall?" the Evil Emperor asked in a trembling voice, not expecting an answer. He deliberately relaxed his control over his body, and a strange and ominous aura was revealed.

Not only did it remain on the surface of the body, but it also began to erode into the body's interior. Kong Zun had long ago taught him a method, which he hadn't made up his mind to use before, but now was the perfect time to put it to use.

Jiang Yun did not disturb them and watched calmly. This was a method of the Soul River, and there were things worth learning from it.

Under his gaze, the Evil Emperor seemed to be undergoing some kind of mysterious change, with an eerie aura constantly seeping into the depths of his body, eventually taking root within him and completely transforming him.

Dark power began to emerge within his body without any hindrance.

The cultivation path of the Evil Emperor is very similar to that of the Strange Clan, and they can be described as different paths leading to the same destination.

His fall was very peculiar; instead of causing him harm, a powerful ominous aura began to repair his foundation.

Long before he truly fell into depravity, he had already transformed his body and spirit.

The Evil Emperor's complexion gradually improved, revealing a slight smile and a hint of ecstasy.

Jiang Yun waited quietly without making any move to disturb the Evil Emperor until the moment he completed his fall. Then, he suddenly made his move, drawing upon the pure dark energy within his body.

Completely disregarding the Evil Emperor's feelings, it surged like a raging river rushing into a small tributary, wantonly destroying the Evil Emperor's body.

"Ah!" The smug look on the Evil Emperor's face vanished instantly, replaced by a painful roar, shrill and tragic.

Unlike the Emperor and Shi Yi, the Evil Emperor's soul was "impure" from the beginning and had long been assimilated with darkness; he just hadn't taken the final step.

Moreover, the Evil Emperor's realm is also higher.

Jiang Yun will need to put in a lot more effort to completely purify him.

The immense pain nearly tore the Evil Emperor apart; his body continued to tear apart, and even the ninety-nine altars developed bottomless cracks, suffering tremendous damage.

Jiang Yun did not guide the Evil Emperor to comprehend anything; saying anything to such a person was useless, and he did not care whether the Evil Emperor's path would be cut off.

He used his powerful divine sense to imprint some insights onto the Evil Emperor's primordial spirit.

It enabled him to reverse the depravity he had just begun.

At the same time, Jiang Yun also condensed the Reincarnation Flame, burning away all the strange aura emanating from the Evil Emperor.

This is a very long process, and if one is not careful, the Evil Emperor will perish completely.

Jiang Yun didn't care about the Evil Emperor's life or death, but he didn't want the experiment to fail. He was very careful and didn't hesitate to spend a few drops of the Supreme Emperor's blood to save the Evil Emperor's life.

The Evil Emperor was completely uncooperative, and Jiang Yun had to take the lead in everything, using the Evil Emperor as a test subject. During this process, Jiang Yun's understanding of dark power also deepened.

Time passed slowly, and several months went by in the blink of an eye.

Outside the Daoist temple, the Daoist Ancestors of the Underworld were puzzled. Jiang Yun's vitality had been restored, even surpassing that of the past, but why hadn't he come out yet?

Hou Ming frowned, a hint of doubt in her eyes. She seemed to sense the aura of the Reincarnation Dao Flame. What exactly was her brother Yun doing?
Although she was puzzled, she was no longer worried. The appearance of the Reincarnation Flame meant that Jiang Yun had overcome the crisis.

"Perhaps he's practicing some kind of cultivation method?" Hou Ming shook his head, a hint of displeasure appearing in his eyes. "Since Brother Yun is cultivating, he should have invited me to join him!" (End of Chapter)