The Heavens: Man Covers the Heavens, Refines Treasures to Become an Emperor

Chapter 71 Yin Yang Mirror

Jiang Xuan felt a terrifying murderous intent that made his heart tremble. This murderous intent was even more terrifying than his Xianjian sword intent.

Just in front of them, there were two bottomless black holes. One was filled with spiritual energy rising to the sky, with active energy continuously rolling up. The other was filled with evil energy rising to the sky, with endless sharp sword energy rushing straight into the sky.

Yin and yang eyes!
This Yin-Yang Eye has an unparalleled sharp edge, and the source energy and evil energy merge and flow, cutting across the front. Jiang Xuan approached the Yin-Yang Fish, and saw more than 20 dry bones around, all of which were formed by the flow of source energy and evil energy to form an unparalleled sword energy, and died from thousands of swords piercing their hearts.

"Good, a pair of yin-yang eyes, carrying the yin and embracing the yang, carrying the yang and embracing the yin, with the essence of Tao flowing."

Jiang Xuan couldn't help but admire the wonders of nature. This Yin-Yang Eye was not carved by humans, but was a natural sculpture of heaven and earth. The Yin Eye was full of murderous aura, surrounded by white bones, while the Yang Eye was dazzling, with source stones all over the ground.

The Dao patterns flowed, and the shadow of the Bagua furnace grew in the wind, covering the Yin-Yang Eye. Jiang Xuan, wearing a stone robe, stepped into it. He wanted to refine a very famous magic weapon.

Yin Yang mirror!
The so-called Yin-Yang Mirror is divided into two sides, the Yin side is black and the Yang side is red. The Yin side can cast the divine light of extinction to wipe out the souls of living beings, while the Yang side can cast the divine light of creation to repair and nourish the real bodies of living beings.

Yin and Yang represent death and life.

Jiang Xuan, wearing a stone robe and a stone helmet, slowly stepped into the space between the two black holes. The extremely sharp sword energy did not cause any harm to him. The Eight Trigrams furnace pattern enveloped the Yin-Yang fish formed by the source energy and evil energy at this moment, which underwent earth-shaking changes. One after another, the source energy and evil energy kept drilling into Jiang Xuan's mouth like a docile fish. These source energy and evil energy exuded the breath of life and death.

Two completely opposite and opposing energies roamed in Jiang Xuan's abdomen, transforming into strands of black and red yin and yang power, constantly converging towards Jiang Xuan's eyes.

He wanted to train his eyes into a Yin-Yang mirror. Since he didn't have any magical materials, the source of energy and evil spirits constantly emitted from the Purple Mountain Yin-Yang Fish was the best material. This natural place was in line with the principles of his Bagua furnace. Refining treasures here would achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Black and red gas rose up into the sky and evolved into the Yin-Yang Divine Mirror in front of Jiang Xuan. A terrifying aura filled the air, as if the yin and yang separated the day and night at the creation of the world.

Jiang Xuan sat cross-legged in the Yin-Yang Eyes, immune to all kinds of attacks. Countless sword energies, source energies, and evil spirits rushed towards him. The Yin-Yang Divine Mirror rotated, absorbing and integrating all these attacks that were powerful enough to penetrate the powerful.

The Yin-Yang Mirror sheds divine light, mysterious and unpredictable, like the root of creation and destruction. The black and red light are like a galaxy, and the breath of the Tao is pervasive, constantly absorbing and exhaling the power of heaven and earth.

"Heaven and earth are the furnace, nature is the craftsman, yin and yang are the fire, refining my eyes."

Ninety-nine and eighty-one days passed in a flash, and Jiang Xuan was like a creator god, sitting cross-legged in the void. Blazing lightning poured out like the Milky Way falling from the sky. This was the lightning produced by the friction of Yin and Yang forces in the void.

Jiang Xuan suddenly opened his eyes. His left eye was as black as ink, and his right eye was as red as blood. There were countless runes jumping around, full of the aura of the Great Dao. In his eyes, the yin and yang energy surged, as if the world was being created. There were countless galaxies in his eyes that were born and destroyed, and all things were born and destroyed, in an endless cycle.

The eyes became even brighter, with the mysteries of the birth and death of yin and yang operating in the eyes. With a casual glance, one could easily capture all kinds of traces of the Tao between heaven and earth.

Jiang Xuan hid the strange look in his eyes and continued to move forward.

It was easy to pass the Yin-Yang fish and reach the bottom of the Purple Mountain. With a wave of his hand, he split the purple rock. After passing through a hazy area, Jiang Xuan came to a magnificent building.

The white jade door and the green jade stairs were desolate and cold, just like the vast cold palace in the sky. The palace was empty and there was not a single word spoken.

"God King Jiang Taixu accidentally entered the Demon Mountain and went to the top to find out what was going on!"

"Rogue cultivator Li Mu explores Demon Shanliu!"

"Yang Yi, the saint of Yaochi, seeks Zhang Lin and stays before entering the Demon Mountain."

"..."

There are thirty-seven lines of writing on the purple stone wall, all left by explorers before entering Purple Mountain. This seems to have become a tradition of entering Purple Mountain, or perhaps a curse. After all, no one has come out of the explorers for tens of thousands of years.

Passing through the purple cave behind the palace, a demonic force seemed to be calling. Jiang Xuan followed the sound and came to a cave.

"Can you... save me... just a little?" The voice was very weak and barely audible. If you didn't listen carefully you wouldn't be able to hear it.

"Who are you?" Jiang Xuan remained calm.

"God King...Jiang Tai...Xu." After a long while, the voice continued to be heard, as if he would die at any time.

"Okay, how to save you." The original trajectory of the Zhutian Realm has changed. It is unknown whether Ye Fan will enter Zishan. Jiang Xuan does not want this human predecessor who deserves everyone's admiration to end like this.

"What...is...your...cultivation level?" Half an hour later, a voice was heard again in the cave.

"It can be considered as dragon transformation." His physical body had not yet intertwined the Tao and the Principle. Jiang Xuan estimated that his combat power should be equivalent to the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm in the Heaven Covering Realm. As for which stage of dragon transformation it was, he would know after fighting.

"Ah... just... a little bit."

A heavy sigh was heard, filled with immense despair. Thousands of years of tenacity and hope were finally shattered at this moment. A ray of dawn had just appeared and was about to go out again.

"Just... a little bit!"

The lonely voice came again, like the heart of an octogenarian on his deathbed, filled with endless despair.

"That's not necessarily true!" Jiang Xuan stopped, his body motionless, but he did not take any action.

He was gathering strength, one breath, two breaths... ten breaths.

boom!
The peerless sword intent soared into the sky, the void broke, and a sword energy poured out from the void. The sword energy, which was powerful enough to shake the heavens and the earth, descended into the entire cave, and it also contained a red murderous intent.

This sword energy?

Jiang Taixu, who was trapped in the cave, had his eyes slightly brightened, and a glimmer of hope ignited. Perhaps... there was a chance of escaping?
An extremely fierce and sharp sword energy was shot out, truly displaying the peerless killing way. Every inch of the vital energy law seemed to have turned into a killing sword, reaching a state where everything was a sword.

Legend has it that the real Xianjian Sword has the ultimate energy to kill.

That is to say, every time the sword is swung, it seems to be an extremely sharp sword energy attack, a long river of sword energy, and sword intent that captures the mind, but suddenly, it will turn into countless sword energy. With a thought, the sword energy will change again into countless vital energy and countless laws and wills.

All spirits, vitality, inner strength, will, magic, divine power, and laws are all transformed into killing swords under the Xianjian Sword. That is the real creation of the world, and all the heavens and worlds will perish under the sword.

Jiang Xuan was still far away from this realm, but even so, the sun and moon were dim, the mountains collapsed, the earth cracked, and the palace exploded.

The jade wall trembled and a crack appeared briefly, but it immediately recovered automatically in an instant and became as good as new. There was an array pattern of the Great Emperor here, which could repair the broken jade wall instantly.

"..."

"It is God's will... so, you come forward and look at my... gesture." Jiang Taixu was disheartened and completely hopeless. There was no hope of escaping and time was running out. He only hoped that the secret of the Dou character among the Nine Secrets would not be lost in his hands.

(End of this chapter)