The mortal's candle dragon opens the sky

Ever since Baohua left Mu Qing's cave, she has been following him with her eyes slightly closed as if sleepwalking. Layers of pink and white flower shadows begin to surge on her body. Faintly, deep in the flower shadows, one can see three red branches under the shadow of the flower tree, with wisps of red clouds emerging from them. It is like a mirage that is constantly being pulled away.

At this time, Baohua's eyelashes moved slightly on her calm jade face. She opened her eyes and looked down thoughtfully, and said slowly: "I sensed a trace of Yin Ming demonic energy! Not here, but there seems to be a space with Yin Ming attributes nearby? Think about the true spirit Yin energy on the ground that you collected. Could this be the place where Saint Luohou went to rest?"

"You have heard of this place before? How did the Holy Lord start talking about this?" Xuyang was a little surprised.

Baohua shook her head slowly and denied:

"If we had known earlier, we wouldn't have been staring at the gathering place of the human-demon wood tribe and other small tribes during the holy sacrifice. We would have spent a lot of effort to turn our target here! It seems that the Mayfly Tribe and the Flying Spirit Tribe are hiding very deeply!

The True Spirits Fei Lian and Luo Hou are the two ancient True Spirit ancestors recognized by our Saint Clan. It is said that these two, together with the former great elder of the Evil Dragon Clan, are the three first-generation Saint Ancestors!

The three ancestral positions in the Holy Realm were inherited from them in ancient times. The supreme holy bodies recorded in some of the techniques in the Holy Realm were created with reference to these true spirits! Although the traces of their existence have disappeared, many saints still retain the habit and often use blood food to sacrifice to them, such as the Netherworld, Shadow, Blood Evil and other branches of the saints that have survived from ancient times.

I just wonder if the Luohou below is the original ancestor!"

Xuyang's eyes flashed, and he nodded thoughtfully. The holy clan that Baohua mentioned was naturally the ancient demon clan in the eyes of all realms. He naturally would not argue with her about such a title.

Just like Xuyang's previous life, the Asan people claimed to be descendants of the great god Bharata. No one would insist on arguing with them about such an unverifiable belief.

But Xuyang has always been worried about the Thirteen Heavenly Demon Array in the Demon Gold Mountains. And in the Styx below, in addition to those alien Mahayana monsters who have transcended the tribulation, there are also guys who have cultivated into supreme demon bodies!

Then Xuyang asked tentatively: "So Luohou has such a connection with you. I always thought that the objects of worship of the demon world were those demon kings from outer space who had already achieved enlightenment?"

Baohua saw Xuyang's behavior of taking the blame and brought up the past again, and shook her head without hesitation to deny it:
"The magic power that most saints rely on for cultivation is fundamentally different from the spiritual world's heaven and earth energy, but the magic power is just a kind of heaven and earth energy. For example, the entire continent of the Moko Realm is naturally divided into two domains with the Jidu River as the boundary. Seventy percent is the spiritual domain, and the remaining thirty percent is the Moko domain! That is what you call the demon domain!
Although our cultivation paths are different from those of spiritual practitioners, we are all Qi cultivators who pursue immortality. This is essentially the same. Although the saints cultivate the power of demonic essence, they are also regarded as nourishment by the demons from outside the domain. When they are transcending the tribulation, they are also invaded by the demons from outside the domain!

The holy clan that secretly worships the extraterritorial demons does exist, but when I was in power, such behavior has always been jointly combated by all the ancestors of our holy clan. Once discovered, the entire clan will be exterminated without any mercy!
The Saint Clan will never repeat the evil dragon's past!"

"Well, is that all?"

Xuyang's eyes moved, he was a little unconvinced, but he agreed with the statement that Luohou was the ancestor of the ancient demons. Not to mention the demon tomb in the Styx, even the demons in the fairyland and the demon realm also practiced the laws of space.

In addition to possessing the Yin and Ming demonic energy, Luohu is also proficient in the laws of space and can create such a large space in his body. Perhaps the first demon lord of the Demon Realm in the Fairyland was also a Luohu, but the one who is in power in the Demon Realm now is the Shi family.

This shows that the demons and Luohou do have a close relationship.

If this is true, the space transformed by the Rāhu in front of us is so large, then the space inside the body of the Rāhu in the fairy world must be many orders of magnitude larger. Maybe the so-called Demon Realm is also transformed by a Rāhu that is many times more powerful.

However, the position of the Taoist Patriarch in the fairy world has changed hands many times, and the truth can only be truly revealed when Xuyang arrives in the fairy world.

Thinking of this, Xuyang said no more. He spread out his palm and slowly pressed downwards. The void within a hundred feet nearby instantly became as tight as fine steel. Then a series of horrifying squeezing sounds rang out and gradually merged into one.

The sticky, gloomy black wind blew the gray sand and gravel everywhere. In the gray desert below, a huge pit dozens of feet deep suddenly appeared. The dense space cracks at the bottom gradually twisted into a black ball of light about ten feet in diameter. Faintly, a dark light could be seen surging in the depths. It was the space barrier leading to the land of the Styx.

However, unlike the spatial barriers in other places in the spiritual world, the barrier here is where two interfaces are connected. It is several times thicker and is also mixed with the dark energy.

Upon seeing this, Xuyang took out his true eyes with a flick of his hand and pondered for a moment.

If he reveals his true dragon form, no matter how thick the barrier is, it will only take a little more effort. However, the True Dragon Clan has already secluded themselves in Dragon Island and has been aloof from the world for millions of years. Apart from the Xuantian treasures and the resources of the newly born small world, they have not lowered themselves to compete for territory with the native races in the nearby larger interfaces for many years.

After all, the True Dragon Clan is already so powerful. If they have disputes with other realms over territory, wouldn’t that cause panic among the people?
Therefore, if he wanted to compete with the Mayfly Clan for this space, it would be difficult for him to reveal his true form. It would be better for him to conceal something. This way, he would not have to worry about the reputation of the True Dragon Clan and would be able to act more freely.

Moreover, if the Mayfly Clan knew his origins and purpose, and if they asked the Saint Insect Lord to go to Dragon Island to plead for mercy like the Horned Chi Clan did, how could he do it given the social conventions?

Therefore, it is best to reveal the identity of a True Dragon only when you are besieged and unable to defeat the enemy, and there is nothing you can do!

It is equivalent to playing rogue, concealing one's identity first to gain advantage, and then revealing one's true identity if one cannot win, so that the opponent will be hesitant to act rashly, and then one can slowly make plans.

In short, the Yinming Void Realm is of great significance to his Mother Qi Cave Heaven, and he must fight for it even if he has to use any means necessary.

"From now on, I am the Great Demon Cultivator of the Golden Crow lineage of the Demon Realm, and the Fire Fierce Saint Ancestor who practices the Illusionary Sun Technique!"

After making up his mind, Xuyang smiled at Baohua and activated the Nirvana Sacred Skill that he had practiced for more than a hundred years. A layer of purple-gold halo condensed on his body surface. The halo on his face squirmed for a while and then transformed into a purple-black horn, which looked quite hideous and evil.

At the same time, Xuyang mobilized another group of Nine Yang True Fire origin in his body, which was dormant on his face and transformed into nine pure white spiritual patterns on his forehead. Then Xuyang made slight adjustments, gradually suppressing the brilliant and shining fluctuations of the law to the range that the powerful Mahayana could control.

Not only can it make people fear it, but it can also use the power of the laws lurking in the nine white lines to conceal his illusory purple-black horn, so that the old monsters in the Styx will not be able to see through it.

"How is it? I look pretty good pretending to be a fire demon Mahayana, right?"

White light flashed in Baohua's beautiful eyes, and a divine power emerged from her brows. She scanned several circles, and after a while, she said with a little strangeness:

"In addition to the Sun's True Fire Law, you actually have the Golden Crow's True Fire's Origin Law in your body! No wonder you killed all the Golden Crow descendants of the Human-Faced Vulture on your last day in the Magic Gold Mountains! Mastering multiple True Fire Laws is the origin of your Nine Flames True Dragon? So there are seven other True Fire Laws? You are really blessed!
Well, if I hadn’t also comprehended the Golden Crow’s True Fire and used a trace of the power of the Spirit Realm, it would indeed be difficult to discern your true form under this force of law! It should be possible to hide it from most Mahayana! However, if it is a Mahayana of a race that is particularly proficient in detecting with the Spirit Eyes, it should not be possible to hide it from them! " "Very difficult? That means it can still be discovered with all one's strength? However, your spiritual foundation is at the Tribulation Crossing Stage, and you have comprehended a trace of the Sunset True Flame from the remains of the Golden Crow, plus the power of the Xuantian Spirit Realm, so I didn’t expect to hide it from you! "After receiving Baohua’s affirmation, Xuyang was naturally very satisfied.

"But why are you doing this? Are there other Mahayana-level fellow Taoists in there?" Baohua turned her gaze and looked at the space barrier in the deep pit.

"Hehe, you'll know after you go in. It should be okay to use the name of the Holy Ancestor of the Demon Realm, right?" Xuyang chuckled, and a thick magical power flowed into Shilie Zhenmu.

"Hmph, I am now a rootless drifter driven out of the Holy Realm. Even if you use your status as a Holy Ancestor to cause a huge mess, those people will worry about it! I won't care!" Baohua's eyes flashed, and she snorted with a strange tone.

"You are just pretending! Who in the future will be the one to repay evil with kindness?"

Xuyang laughed, stopped talking, and began to concentrate on casting the spell.

buzz~
Under the infusion of this tremendous magical power, the black eyeball immediately grew to three feet in size, and a silver-white vertical pupil appeared in the middle. It condensed slightly and shot out a silver beam of light towards the black light ball below.

Boom! Crack!

After a loud bang like a muffled thunder, the entire desert seemed to shake, followed by a series of mirror-shattering sounds.

The black light ball quickly turned into a light silver color with the silver light column as its center. It began to rotate slowly and gradually formed a three-meter vortex. The silver haze became brighter and brighter as it rolled.

Seeing this, Xuyang slammed out with his palm again. The vortex shook violently, wrinkled like paper, and collapsed quickly. In the blink of an eye, a silver space channel several feet wide and ten feet deep was formed!

The silver vortex continued to rotate and break through the wall. After a few breaths, the passage had extended into a depth of hundreds of feet!

"go!"

Seeing this, Xuyang let out a low shout and flew inside.

Baohua followed closely behind Xuyang, with a hint of envy in her beautiful eyes. She thought that if she had this kind of method, she wouldn't have to self-destruct Xuanbao to open up a space channel!
Loud rumbling sounds continued to be heard in the passage. After several breaths and after going thousands of feet deep, the front finally became clear and an extremely cold, pale white, and extremely cold wind blew violently.

"arrive!"

Xuyang showed joy when he saw this. He opened his mouth slightly and took a breath. He actually sucked it into his stomach as a white line. After smacking his lips, he shook his head slightly.

Not only does he possess the Extreme Yang True Fire, he also possesses the power of the Tai Yin. Naturally, he has no fear of these cold and gloomy dark winds. Instead, he can turn them into his own use. However, this kind of dark wind is not like the true spiritual yin energy from the outside world and has no original power at all.

Then the two of them flashed and flew out, Xuyang retracted his true eyes, and the space channel behind him lost its magic support. After a shocking noise, it closed up in an instant like a huge wave hitting a dam.

"Is this the Styx? It's perfect for transforming magic energy!"

Baohua looked around with curiosity, feeling a little strange in her heart. The ancestor of Yuanyan, who had different ideas from her, wanted to find a suitable place as a base and open up a new demon realm so that the Holy Clan would have a place to hide during the catastrophe. If Yuanyan discovered this place, he might mobilize the power of an entire world and start an interface war.

Not far ahead, there was a vast expanse of milky white water curtain that covered the sky and the sun. It was slightly turbid and mixed with wisps of dark, evil demonic energy.

The water curtain connected the sky and the earth like an endless fetal membrane. Within the range of vision and spiritual detection, there was no end in sight.

On the surface of the water curtain, gusts of pale white dark wind were whistling and swirling, but the water curtain was strangely abnormally calm, without even a single wrinkle or ripple, as if it were a pool of stagnant water.

"I know what you are thinking, but I regard this place as a forbidden place. You'd better put away your unrealistic fantasies!"

Xuyang glanced at her indifferently, stretched out his hand and made a gesture, and the tremendous power of the cave sky descended. The scene of collecting the true spirit Yin energy above the abyss reappeared, and a deep whirlpool hundreds of feet in size took shape in an instant, and sank into the water curtain with a rumble.

The Styx, which was originally a stagnant pool of water, changed instantly and began to spin madly. After only a few breaths, a canyon in the water split open, and then a sea eye nearly a thousand feet in size quickly collapsed.

Countless amounts of water from the Styx, mixed with some tiny silver fish and Styx creatures, poured madly into the sea eye, entered into the void, and disappeared inexplicably.

Several low- and middle-level Yin ghosts living nearby were stirred into the purest source of Yin energy by the power of the cave without even a sound, and were assimilated into the water of the Styx.

Inside the Mother Qi Cave, there seemed to be a river flowing backwards, directly into the Yin Pool below. Amidst a loud rumbling sound, the boundary wall began to slowly move towards the outside world.

After a while, a small lake began to form with the Yin Pool as the center, and gradually a river of Yin Qi extended under the boundary walls around the cave. The North Star among the stars in the sky became brighter and brighter, and the rolling power of the law began to grow at a visible speed.

The water curtain thousands of miles away also changed slightly and began to flow slowly towards here.

On an island billions of miles away from the Styx, a huge and magnificent palace occupies almost half of the island's area, and an inverted white light curtain covers the palace island.

Just as Xuyang began to collect the water of the Styx, in an unusually spacious hall in the palace, a middle-aged man wearing a golden dragon crown and a golden robe suddenly showed a strange look, and a light golden ball of light appeared in his hand.

"Haha, this is interesting! Someone is collecting the Styx water that the Mayfly Clan regards as a forbidden delicacy!" (End of this chapter)