Covering the sky: Starting from the Golden Crow of the Holy Cliff

Chapter 26 The Real 'Forbidden Zone'

Not to mention the ripples after the tribulation, the fire spirit has now crossed the void and is about to reach the Northern Territory.

Contrary to what the Purple Mansion Saintess had guessed, Yan Ming did not pay attention to the little guy in the distance. The road was in chaos when he was undergoing the tribulation, and in his eyes, the weak were no different from beasts and birds, so he did not pay too much attention to them.

Furthermore, he had a clear purpose for coming out this time, and he just wanted to complete his goal as soon as possible...

"Dig Brother Taixu out as soon as possible to add a foundation to the Huoyue Small Realm." In the boundless void, the Dao patterns under Yan Ming's feet moved freely, and he fled for tens of thousands of miles at an astonishing speed.

During these days of studying civil engineering as well as other subjects, Huo Ling managed to multitask and made some progress in the Source Heavenly Book.

During the New Year's visit to the Jiang family, Yan Ming had promised to find a great and famous teacher for Tingting's parents. After all, they might become relatives in the future.

Jiang Taixu is the direct ancestor of Jiang Tingting's family, so it is most appropriate for him to accept a disciple.

Soon, the Northern Territory came into view. The Purple Mountain guarded by nine dragons stood out in the boundless red earth, extremely conspicuous.

Having passed through Zishan once, Yan Ming was familiar with the route the next time. He went straight to the inscription, which was the real entrance to Zishan. There were thirty-eight inscriptions on it.

"The God King Jiang Taixu mistakenly entered the Demon Mountain and decided to find out what was going on!" This is the first mark, a silver hook and iron painting, which contains a state of Taoism, sacred majesty, and resonates with the Tao.

"The sacred words of the innate will remain in the Emperor Mountain!"

Yan Ming walked forward and saw the font left by the clone. The font was beautiful and elegant, with some style of the Slender Gold font. The stone marks carried a faint fire of the sun, which was still burning today.

Touching these words, Yan Ming recalled the past. In college, in order to pursue a girl from the art department, he had practiced this body very hard. Later...

Later, two sports students fought over the girl.

One of them won and went to a hotel with someone that night, and the rumor spread to many people. Later, some speculated that the two were probably a couple, and the winner was heartbroken. The art student was out chatting with other athletes, and no matter how hard he kicked, he couldn't make up for the loss in his heart...

"My past life was like a dream!"

Yan Ming sighed lightly, with no intention of engraving anything.

The reason why our predecessors left their words behind was that once they entered the Purple Mountain, it was as deep as the sea, and they had no idea in their hearts, so they left their words behind.

He was just out to poach people, and he had a piece of the Beginningless Emperor Jade in his possession, so he was confident.

There is a misty purple light flowing in the Purple Mountain, which is not very dim and gives people a hazy feeling.

After Yan Ming went deep into the mountain for a distance, suddenly, a special law permeated the mountain and turned into a magic sound, summoning those who entered the mountain to go deeper.

"Is it Zhang Lin, the fifth generation Heavenly Master?"

Purple light flashed in Yan Ming's eyes. With a light shout, layers of fire bloomed and condensed into a picture of the innate Tao, breaking delusion and evil, and opening up a path.

From then on, the road was smooth, until he stopped at a purple jade wall with an inscription on it. His black eyes turned golden as he looked forward.

In an instant, the golden patterns rotated, and the rock wall next to the purple jade became crystal clear, revealing a withered figure.

He was a man who was exhausted, with long hair piled up and dragging behind his skinny body. He was in a faint.

Yan Ming shook his head, doubting his own luck.

Including the clone, this is already the second time I've passed by this place, but the other party hasn't woken up yet.

If Yan Ming had not reached the fifth level of sainthood, it would have been difficult for him to discover that there was someone deep in the rock wall.

After waiting for a while, Yan Ming found that the dream path mist did not appear. He squinted his eyes and became more and more curious about how to trigger the dream path... "Bang!"

Yan Ming took action and began to gradually break through the rock wall.

He dug precisely, covering only a man's height. Soon, his divine power penetrated the stone and touched Jiang Taixu. The latter trembled slightly, his withered hands moved, and then he struggled to open his eyes and saw the creature before him.

"road……"

"It's better for you to stop talking, and conserve your energy so that you can recover faster." Yan Ming said slowly, urging his divine power to merge into the stone body, wrapping Jiang Taixu up, and suddenly tearing the stone wall to bring him out.

"Be... careful..." the exhausted God King warned, but his breath was too weak and he tilted his head and fell into coma again.

Yan Ming raised his eyebrows and extended a finger. In an instant, thousands of Taoist principles rushed out, condensing into a chain of order, grabbing the ancient creatures that were secretly watching and suppressing them.

The Six-Winged Ancient Clan kept struggling, wanting to roar loudly to let the Ancient King in the depths of Purple Mountain know.

However, the divine power was like a prison, oppressing it so much that it could not raise its head.

In front of a fifth-level saint, the second-level immortals are no different from ants.

The innate Dao diagram fell down, shocking the ancient clan so much that they started bleeding from all seven orifices.

Yan Ming used one move to capture his soul, and after searching his soul, he mastered the ancient divine language.

"My status is not high. I don't have the position of a ancestral king."

Yan Ming whispered, and the void cracked. A pitch-black rune flew out lightly, instantly swallowing the six-winged ancient tribe. A moment later, a ball of black origin emerged, shining brightly, and flew towards the skeleton-like Jiang Taixu.

This is the Heaven-Swallowing Talisman, the precursor to the Dao Aquarius, the perfect choice for killing and robbing!
In the case of God King Jiang, the divine spring and holy fruit would definitely be more effective, but the Holy Cliff Fire Spirit is poor.

They can only use the original soup and the original food, and use the flesh and blood of the ancient Zishan clan to save the trapped God King of Zishan.

"According to the date, the Nine Dragons Coffin should be here soon." The Taoist's eyes narrowed as he thought of Xiao Tingting's hidden physical illness.

In "The Great Ruler," it is stated that the Taiyin body needs the Earth Life Fruit to be healed, otherwise it will not live past the age of 20. However, the actual Earth Life Fruit does not appear in the entire text.

There's a petrified fruit in the Zhangjia Village millstone, and another in the Divine City, containing a source stone containing a Human Yuan Fruit that's beginning to transform into a Di Ming Fruit. However, Jiang Taixu found a Di Yuan Fruit for Caiyun, allowing her to survive for over four thousand years at the Second Heaven Realm of the Immortal Platform.

The Earth Life Fruit is difficult to find, so we have to find other ways.

In the early stage, apart from the divine fruit from the ancient forbidden land, only the immortality elixir could do this. But the latter was killing the goose that laid the eggs, and Yan Ming would not do that unless it was absolutely necessary.

"I hope I can make it. If not, I can offer Ye Fan a generous reward to go with him. Anyway, it's the same as going home for him." Yan Ming pondered and felt somewhat confident about this matter.

Even someone as strong as a quasi-emperor of the ninth level might die suddenly if he broke into the ancient forbidden land, but Ye Fan was different.

No one deserves the title of 'Forbidden Zone Man' more than him!
What Dark Bodhisattva, the Prince of Rebirth, what daughter of the ruins, all pale in comparison to Ye Fan, so all we can say is, don't even get involved...

Time passed bit by bit, and as the black origin dissipated, Jiang Taixu woke up and his condition improved a lot. At least he looked like a human.

In fact, he was not seriously injured. It was simply because he was trapped in the Purple Mountain for four thousand years and could not absorb the essence of the outside world to replenish his body's consumption, which resulted in the divine body that was about to be promoted to the Saint Realm being almost worn out to death.

If it had been four or five years later, the source of energy in Jiang Taixu's body would have dried up, and at that time he would have really needed the elixir of immortality or the magic fruit to save his life.

Although its origin is almost exhausted now, there is still a trace left. Naturally, it can continuously refine the essence of life and reshape the divine body and blood, slowly returning to its peak.

(End of this chapter)