All Heavens: Start with the Heaven-Covering Sacrifice

Chapter 4: Transformation, 9 dragons arrive to pull the coffin

Chapter 4: Transformation, the Nine Dragons Coffin Arrives

"The one who sneaked into my Taixuan Sect was a ruthless descendant. This is the fragment I got from his memory..."

"Is it them?" Li Ruoyu was a little surprised.

There are records in Zhuofeng.

After it was confirmed that the first generation of the ruthless emperor had passed away, all the holy places and ancient families in Beidou took action, using extremely powerful weapons to hunt down the inheritance of that lineage, in order to wipe out this terrible inheritance from Beidou.

It caused turmoil in the land of Beidou for a long time, but I didn't expect that lineage would still exist today.

He Lang pointed at Li Ruoyu, and a ray of divine light flew out and landed in front of Li Ruoyu.

The divine light contains fragments of the memory of the inheritor who broke into the Taixuan Sect.

Li Ruoyu's brows glowed, and he absorbed the divine light into the sea of ​​consciousness between his brows.

After a moment, his body shook and he looked shocked.

"You actually obtained the meaning of the Heaven-Devouring Demon Art." Li Ruoyu opened his eyes, and a divine light flew out of his eyes, shattering the void.

His eyes were like an all-consuming abyss, carrying an all-consuming aura.

It was obvious that he was affected by the Dao rhyme of the Heaven-Devouring Demon Art, and it dissipated after a while.

He Lang discovered that Li Ruoyu had silently entered the realm of Immortal.

"The inheritance of that great emperor is indeed profound and abstruse. Just by taking a brief look at it, I can't help but want to practice this sutra."

Li Ruoyu sighed.

Then he looked at He Lang and opened his mouth to speak.

"I don't know how to practice the Heaven Devouring Demon Art. At most, I can comprehend the imperial principles contained therein. I have already found my own path."

He Lang was very clear-headed and understood what he was going to say, so he spoke to Li Ruoyu.

"Ah."

Li Ruoyu nodded and said nothing more.

Recalling what he had seen earlier, he was certain that his fellow apprentice had indeed taken a peculiar path.

"I have seen your Tao and your Dharma. They are indeed mysterious. They originate from the great way of nature, but transcend the way of nature."

To transform one's own heart into the heart of heaven, and to transform his will into the will of heaven, this is a terrifying spirit. If his path can be successful, his words and deeds will be the order and laws of the universe.

Li Ruoyu was full of praise.

Even he did not expect that this junior fellow apprentice, who had wasted most of his life and was almost dead, would actually become enlightened. In just a few years, he had walked his own path and could already look towards the holy path.

"Here I would like to congratulate you, brother, on your further advancement in cultivation." He Lang nodded and congratulated him.

He was not modest and was surprised himself when he embarked on this path.

If he could really reach the peak, he would be like the ancestor Hongjun in the prehistoric novels.

Perhaps it was because he had this idea in his mind that he took this path from the natural way.

"If you kill that man, it might attract a stronger enemy. If they fail to achieve their goal, they might come looking for you again."

The two discussed the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art and then talked about Hua Yunfei.

"It doesn't matter. They will lie dormant for a while until they figure out everything."

The Taixuan Sect also has a heritage that has been sealed away.

Although there are some masters in the lineage of the ruthless descendants, there are only a few.

There is no existence that can rule the world, so there is no need to worry.

Otherwise, why would they have to be so secretive? Wouldn't they just come out and open the mountain gate?

"That being said, it's better to be careful," said Li Ruoyu.

It is not easy to inform all the peaks about this matter, unless the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art is taken out.

Only a crazy person would do this.

If this were to happen, the Taixuan Sect, which had stood in the Beidou for countless years, would probably be wiped out.

He Lang nodded.

"I plan to go into seclusion starting today, so I need you to pay more attention to this matter."

The two exchanged some words and then left.

He Lang returned to the hall where he lived.

Sitting cross-legged on the cushion, divine power began to emanate from his body. Divine light emerged in the hall, and pieces of Dao patterns emerged one after another, the trajectory of the evolution of the Dao intertwined into a large formation.

He Lang then withdrew his spiritual consciousness, practiced the Zhuofeng Ancient Scripture, and prepared to begin his transformation and extend his life.

The foundation of his cultivation before his awakening was too shallow, and it was extremely difficult for him to make a breakthrough. Now he is at the end of his life. If he cannot make a breakthrough, he will not live for more than two days.

As the ancient scripture circulated, the origins of secret realms around He Lang began to glow one after another, and the light shone through his body.

It can be seen that in his wheel sea, the sea of ​​suffering is lifeless and the fountain of life no longer flows with divine essence.

The wheel of life is full of cracks and looks like it will collapse at any time.

The gods in the Taoist palace are even more transparent.

The dragon's spine was even more withered and dilapidated.

"Rise from ruin, revive from annihilation..."

He Lang felt neither sad nor happy, his strongest will turned into the heavenly way that governs the human body.

"Crush it for me!"

The vast spiritual consciousness directly transformed into a crystal clear heavenly sword and slashed towards the secret realm within the body.

The Heavenly Sword falls.

An unpleasant sound of collapse was heard from within He Lang's body.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

The Wheel of Life was shattered by the Heavenly Sword, and the sea of ​​suffering instantly submerged the Wheel of Life.

Between the collision of life and death, the sea of ​​wheels began to close together.

The divine bridge across the sea of ​​suffering broke, and the Taoist palace also collapsed, transforming into five endlessly flowing essences.

He Lang's breath suddenly dropped to the lowest point, and deathly aura filled his entire body.

He originally had a short lifespan, and he had destroyed his own foundation, immediately degenerating into a mortal.

The reason he didn't die instantly was because his consciousness was too strong and he maintained his origin.

This is the method of transformation that He Lang comprehended.

Comprehend the growth and decay of plants and trees, the birth and death of all things, and imitate nature.

Isn't life just about going from nothing to something, and from something to nothing?
The same goes for spiritual practice.

The disintegration of the four secret realms turned into the most fundamental origin, which is the embodiment of the power of life.

It is also like the fruits produced by trees after their growth and development, which contain the secret of the transmission of life.

The disintegration of the secret realm also affected He Lang's soul. His spiritual consciousness began to decline and he completely turned into a mortal.

The final source also disappeared, the power of the soul returned to the heaven and earth, and life came to an end.

There was only a silent corpse sitting cross-legged in the hall.

"Failed?"

In another hall, the flame of an oil lamp in front of the old man Li Ruoyu suddenly went out.

During the time that He Lang was in seclusion, he had been looking at the soul lamp in the hall.

This is the soul lamp left by He Lang. When the soul lamp goes out, it also represents his condition.

There was sadness in his eyes as he walked out of the hall and headed towards the place where He Lang was in seclusion.

He wanted to bury He Lang in peace.

When he arrived at the place where He Lang was in seclusion, he saw the sadness in his eyes disappear.

In Li Ruoyu's consciousness, rays of divine light from heaven and earth flew towards the hall one after another.

After staying for a moment, Li Ruoyu quietly retreated.

He knew that his junior fellow apprentice had not failed.

There is no time for cultivation. With He Lang's transformation, Zhuofeng also fell into silence, with only a young child coming here occasionally.

Every time a child arrives, his age increases, from childhood to adolescence, and then to youth.

On the other side of the distant starry sky, nine real dragons pulled a bronze coffin and landed on a water-blue planet. After staying for a while, they shuttled towards the starry sky with a group of unlucky guys.

(End of this chapter)

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