All Heavens: Start with the Heaven-Covering Sacrifice

Chapter 153: Traveling through forbidden areas, the temptation of the incarnation of heaven
“No one knows when the Heavenly Dao developed consciousness, but ever since the Demon Lord’s previous life, the Great Demon King, discovered that the Heavenly Dao had developed consciousness and was no longer impartial, he and Dugu Baitian began to plan a path to destroy the Heavenly Dao.

The heaven destroys all living things, and all living things destroy the heaven. The struggle between man and heaven has lasted for countless ages, and will continue until the evil heavenly way disappears. "

In the death zone of the Shiwanda Mountains, He Lang and the old gravekeeper were walking in the deep and dark ancient cave, while the old gravekeeper was telling He Lang the secrets of ancient times.

"This is the burial place of the Demon Lord. It has been a confusing time and is difficult to enter. If it weren't for the fact that I, an old man, have some skills, you might not be able to enter here."

The old gravekeeper kicked the skull of the god or demon under his feet and kicked it into the depths of the ancient cave. When he heard the sound in the cave, he laughed.

He Lang didn't say anything. He looked at the endless corpses of gods and demons under his feet. His handsome face was stretched long and quite dark.

Because the old immortal gravekeeper actually let him walk in front, saying that He Lang was young and strong, and that the Demon Lord's burial place must be extremely dangerous, so it was just right to let him lead the way.

You are simply not a human being!
Not long after discussing Taoism with Chen Zhan at Chen's house, the old gravekeeper started traveling around the world with He Lang.

The two men left their footprints in the ancient cemetery of gods and demons in the Ten Thousand Mountains and the Eighteen Levels of Hell under the Western Continent.

Originally He Lang was planning to slip away, but after hearing what the old gravekeeper said, he gave up the idea.

It was not because there were great opportunities in the places the gravekeeper told him about, but because he understood that the gravekeeper wanted to confirm whether the spirits of Dugu Baitian, the Ghost Lord and other heaven-defying fighting spirits had returned, and wanted to check their conditions.

He Lang was naturally very curious about this.

However, the old gravekeeper was indeed very rude. He always let He Lang take the lead and charge ahead in every dangerous situation.

He was determined to find out He Lang's hidden methods.

He Lang could only make a note of this old guy again in the little notebook in his heart!
You have a way to die!
He Lang said dissatisfiedly: "Can you please stop messing around? If the evil spirits come out, I won't be able to handle it.

Besides, we have been to two places and have not seen the opportunity you mentioned, but I heard you bragging. Are you kidding me, old man?"

The old gravekeeper didn't take He Lang's words seriously.

This is exactly the effect he wants.

The old gravekeeper hummed in his heart, "It seems that Bai Tian has definitely resurrected, but that kid is cunning and refused to meet me. This little fox in front of me is also cunning. The residual souls of the gods and demons in the God and Demon Cemetery can't even test his depth. Now I use the incarnation of the sky sealed in the Demon Lord's burial ground as bait, and I don't believe you won't take the bait."

Ever since the Tai Shang Wang Qing Lu spread throughout the world, countless peerless geniuses have practiced this magical skill, all wanting to reach the highest level of the Tai Shang Wang Qing Lu, where my words are the laws, my intentions are the will of heaven, and my actions are the way of heaven.

Nothing is more suitable for this magic skill than the origin of the incarnation of heaven. He believes that He Lang will definitely not be able to resist this temptation.

During their short time together, he has already figured out He Lang's personality. He dares to think and act. As long as there is the slightest certainty, this guy will do it recklessly. He is a complete madman in cultivation. He is also self-centered and extremely confident in himself.

"Don't worry! This old man is testing you. If there is any danger, do you think I will just stand by and watch? Young people are really suspicious and it makes this old man feel sad!"

The old gravekeeper's tone was filled with sadness.

Ha ha!

He Lang had no expression on his face when he heard this and was not moved at all.

I don’t need to think so!
Before you say that, think about the time when you provoked those remaining souls of gods and demons in the Cemetery of Gods and Demons and then ran away without a trace, okay?
He Lang no longer responded to him, and the old gravekeeper couldn't help but shake his head.

Young people just can't stand being teased, they still need to keep honing their skills!
As the two went deeper, there were more and more ancient caves in the death zone, and the dark demonic energy became more and more dense. At the same time, a terrifying soul pressure began to emerge, making He Lang feel extremely dangerous.

"The demon lord's mental pressure, and that is... the breath of heaven!"

He Lang was shocked. He didn't expect that there was the breath of heaven in the Demon Lord's tomb!

He recalled and suddenly remembered that in the Death Zone, the Demon Lord's immortal body had indeed suppressed the remains of an incarnation of heaven.

He Lang's mind was turning, and an idea came into his mind. His face remained expressionless, but the aura around him changed. He started to practice the Supreme Record of Forgetfulness, and his aura actually merged with the aura of the Death Land, forming a unity of man and nature, with no difference at all.

He Lang's spiritual will resonated with the spiritual pressure, and in an instant, the remnants of countless gods and demons began to impact He Lang's consciousness.

However, the remnants of these gods and demons were nothing more than flickering fireflies, which were no match for He Lang's martial arts will, which was like an ancient sacred mountain. They were directly shattered by He Lang, who refined the spiritual power within them.

The old gravekeeper's eyes flashed when he saw this, but he didn't take any other action.

Those remaining consciousnesses of gods and demons seemed to be unable to see him and just swarmed towards He Lang.

Just when He Lang had almost refined the remaining consciousness of the gods and demons, he stopped. A bewitching voice sounded in his heart.

"My servant, come here... I will give you all my... my essence..."

The sound was intermittent, but it made He Lang's Tai Shang Wang Qing Lu run a little faster. A picture came into his mind, that was eight dark and lightless ancient caves, and six terrible chains penetrated into the eight ancient caves.

At the end of the chain was a vermilion coffin that was over a hundred feet in size. Bright red blood was dripping from the coffin, and faintly a terrifying demon soul was struggling from the coffin.

"Roar……"

As if sensing something, a terrifying roar came from the ancient cave in front, and the sound of metal colliding echoed with it.

This is!

The old gravekeeper glanced at He Lang and his heart moved.

"This little fox's realm seems to have improved a bit, and it can even trigger the residual soul of the incarnation of heaven."

The old gravekeeper murmured in his heart, this is not a good thing!
The old gravekeeper secretly alerted himself and paid attention to He Lang's actions. Seeing that He Lang didn't change, he put his worries aside.

However, this sudden change also made the two of them move faster, passing through one ancient cave after another and heading towards the depths of the ancient caves.

In the ancient cave behind them, a figure emitting terrifying demonic energy was approaching, but it could never catch up with the two of them.

The old gravekeeper casually drew a space seal to block the footsteps of the demon shadow. The near distance turned into the far end of the world. The endless space blocked the demon shadow, making it roar. It kept bombarding the magical powers left by the old gravekeeper, but it could not destroy all the space.

Soon He Lang and the gravekeeper walked into the chaos gate in the middle of the eight black holes.

Is this the Supreme Demon Lord?
Looking at the Demon Lord lying on a bone bed piled with skulls of gods and demons, who was only twenty-six or twenty-seven years old like him, but with long silver hair and eyes slightly open, as if staring at the person coming, He Lang's heart moved.

He did not sense the existence of any spiritual consciousness in the Demon Lord, but he was very sure that the Demon Lord was not dead.

Where did the demon lord's consciousness go?
This is not only He Lang's doubt, but also the doubt of the old gravekeeper.

"This shouldn't be the case! The soul body has already condensed, but the immortal spirit consciousness has disappeared? Demon Lord, have you been wiped out by the way of heaven? Or do you have some other plan?"

The old gravekeeper stepped forward, chaotic light appeared in his eyes, shining directly onto the soul of the Demon Lord.

After carefully examining the Demon Lord's soul, the old gravekeeper laughed strangely.

"This is convenient for me. It is said that you and the kid from the Gudu family have broken through to the Heavenly Stage. Let me, an old man, take a look at what is happening above the Heavenly Stage..."

Compared with the situation of the Demon Lord, the gravekeeper couldn't even care about He Lang. This was the best opportunity that only came once in a thousand years!
It is better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early. He has already tested the seal of the incarnation of heaven. With his level of cultivation, he cannot break through it. It is impossible for He Lang to cause trouble.

"Okay, kid He, go look for your opportunity!" The old gravekeeper waved his hand indifferently.

Then he sat cross-legged opposite the Demon Lord, and a black and white divine light emerged from his body, covering the Demon Lord's immortal body.

A huge millstone was suspended in the black and white divine light. The millstone was the life and death disk of the old grave keeper, which made He Lang jealous!
This is a supreme treasure that can collide with the Grinding World Disk in the hands of Heaven.

If only I could comprehend it! He Lang looked at it with regret, then retreated and came to the eight ancient caves outside the Chaos Gate.

"Here I come, the Most High Heaven, where is the origin you spoke of? Pass it to me quickly!"

He Lang transmitted his voice to the eight black holes.

In the dark ancient cave, a colorful mist began to float out. In the colorful divine light, a huge figure several dozen feet in size stood there. The upper body was human, but the lower body was that of a beast. It had huge tentacles covered with colorful long hair, and its hands were the giant claws of a ferocious beast.

In Him, one can see all the advantages of all living things in the world, which makes people involuntarily want to evolve towards Him.

"Which incarnation of heaven is this?"

He Lang looked at this incarnation of heaven and thought in his heart.

"Come in... I will pass the origin to you..."

In the dark ancient cave, terrifying black runes distorted the order of heaven and earth, turning into black chains that blocked the colorful mist. After repeated collisions, a bloody light lit up in the dark ancient cave.

He Lang's eyes flashed with blood. He walked straight forward, but was bounced out by the black light.

"Supreme Lord, I cannot enter, but I seem to have a way to lead you out. I will tell you the method..."

He Lang recited a passage of scripture stiffly, causing the remaining soul of the sky in the eight black holes to fall into silence.

At once, the colorful mist began to shrink and no longer impacted the seal.

(End of this chapter)