Perfect World: Start by traveling to the Wuwang Mansion

Chapter 334 Yin and Yang as Charcoal, Refining Immortal Elixir!

Shi Qingyun didn't say anything more. He stirred up his immortal power, waved his sleeve, and a gust of wind swept by, gradually dissipating the smoke in front of him.

Two imposing figures emerged from the smoke.

One man held a gun, the other a ruler; their combined power crushed the void, the sky itself cracked open, and extraterrestrial stars suddenly shattered.

The Demon Slayer Spear appeared in Shi Qingyun's hand. As immortal power was poured into it, wisps of blood-red flames immediately ignited on the tip of the spear.

With a single step, the space beneath his feet began to fold, his body shattering layers of space, appearing directly in front of the two, and thrusting his spear forward fiercely.

The killing intent emanating from the tip of the spear made the two men's scalps tingle, but they still gritted their teeth and pressed forward.

boom--

The three collided, instantly unleashing a tremendous roar. The earth shattered, the void tore apart, and the three of them plummeted into the boundless galaxy.

It directly shattered pieces of stars, and huge dust particles turned into ripples that spread throughout the void.

With a flick of his finger, Shi Qingyun conjured up tens of millions of blood-red longswords that filled the entire galaxy.

With an indifferent expression, he lightly traced his fingertips across the two of them.

In an instant, the longsword rained down like raindrops, its overwhelming power sweeping across the stars and triggering a series of explosions.

Jue Mi tossed the ruler high into the air, and it flew rapidly around him, transforming into a gleaming golden bell as it spun at high speed.

Dang Dang Dang——

The longsword struck the ground, producing a series of chiming sounds, and Sha Xin slammed the spear heavily into the ground.

Roar--

With a deafening roar from Huize, a colossal dragon, tens of thousands of feet long, appeared. Its scales gleamed with a cold light, and with a gentle sway of its tail, countless stars fell to the ground.

Braving the rain of swords that could kill an ordinary Immortal King with a single strike, he charged step by step toward the emerging place where Shi Qingyun was.

"All the heavens, the way of Yin and Yang."

As the two rapidly approached, braving the rain of swords, Shi Qingyun murmured softly, then stomped his foot on the void. In an instant, the entire space-time froze.

The Milky Way broke apart, and the brilliant stars scattered in all directions, drawing graceful arcs.

However, in the eyes of Jue Mi and the other two, these changes were all happening extremely slowly, and they sensed the changes in the surrounding space and time.

Just as the two were about to react, they were horrified to discover that, centered on Shi Qingyun, a splash of ink-like color was rapidly spreading.

On the ever-flowing river of time, a drop of ink has fallen today, instantly staining a corner of time with color.

Sha Xin looked at her palm, her whole body had turned into black and white, only her constantly beating heart was blood red, and everything around her was shrouded in black and white.

The whole world seemed to have been transformed into a traditional Chinese ink painting, and he had become a part of that painting.

Looking up, they were horrified to discover that outside the painting, a towering figure was watching them.

At this moment, seeing this all-too-familiar figure felt like seeing a creator, with life and death hanging in the balance at his whim.

Just as he was about to beg for mercy, Shi Qingyun's enormous, all-encompassing hand covered him.

With a gentle wipe, his body crumbled inch by inch, and the Great Dao also dissipated, turning into a wisp of color on the diagram.

Meanwhile, Jue Mi encountered a similar situation. Just as he was about to face certain death and unleash the power of an unparalleled immortal king, he was about to die.

To his horror, he discovered that Yin and Yang controlled everything within him, and that everything in his body was suppressed by the Great Dao of Yin and Yang.

Watching his body slowly turn to ashes, his eyes were filled with terror, and only a golden ruler gleaming told the story.

Shi Qingyun slowly lowered his head, looking at the scroll that unfolded before him and stretched into the unknown, his face expressionless.

Alongside this painting is a long river that reveals the myriad aspects of human life.

With a flick of his sleeve, the scroll slowly closed, and with a swift movement, the ruler and spear appeared in his hand.

The ink droplet that falls into the river of time appears for only a moment before being quickly washed away by the endless river.

As Shi Qingyun's eyes opened and closed, she returned to the shattered starry river once more.

Apart from the interrupted galaxy, there was nothing else.

With a single step, the world collapsed beneath his feet, returning to the sea of ​​blood.

Upon their return, the first thing they saw was the six Feather Emperors, who were fighting against a group of Immortal Kings, their battle cries echoing through the sky.

Without the slightest hesitation, a loud explosion resounded behind him, and the Immortal King's Dharma Image emerged once more from the chaos.

He slapped those people across the face, the lines on his palm resembling the pulse of the Great Dao, pulsating with terrifying divine power.

The people who were just engaged in fierce battle were now as if they had been frozen in place, and could only watch in terror as the sky collapsed.

boom--

Dust and smoke billowed, blood mist filled the sky, and a giant hand was firmly imprinted on the earth.

Yu Huang and the others all felt that terrifying power. During the few breaths they were frozen in place, countless images of death flashed through their minds.

Fortunately, the feeling came and went quickly. When the dust settled, everyone was shocked by the scene before them.

Inside that huge crater, there were several blood-covered figures, with blood constantly seeping from their pores.

Feeling Shi Qingyun's gaze from behind, he immediately led his men forward to deal with them. After the men died, a dark shadow flashed by, and the corpses disappeared.

However, many rogue cultivators fled when they saw the situation was not good, and Shi Qingyun also gave up the idea of ​​continuing to chase after them.

As the killing intent emanating from Shi Qingyun slowly dissipated, the group of men in black also tried to escape.

However, just as they were about to leave, they suddenly felt a piercing pain in their bodies.

Within their bodies, strands of golden threads formed from the rules are firmly wrapped around the foundation of their Great Dao.

Upon raising their eyes, they saw that thousands of golden threads were shooting out from the ruler in Shi Qingyun's hand, connecting with their bodies.

It's obvious now; Shi Qingyun deliberately held back for them just now, with the aim of enslaving them.

He couldn't help but curse Jue Mi in his heart. If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have ended up in this situation.

Enduring the excruciating pain of his internal foundation being eroded, the leading elder respectfully addressed Shi Qingyun's direction:

"Fellow Daoist, please stop. We are willing to respect you and obey your orders."

Upon hearing this, Shi Qingyun took back the ruler that had been bobbing up and down in his palm.

"what's your name?"

As the familiar pain subsided, the old man breathed a sigh of relief and answered the question with great respect:
"I am Cang Yuan, and I greet you, senior."

"We were forcibly enslaved before, and we were forced into this situation by our seniors."

With a determined look, he solemnly addressed Shi Qingyun once more:
"Now that we have fallen into your hands, we hope to save our lives by serving you."

As he spoke, the six people behind him chimed in, "We are willing to respect our senior!"

"Follow the orders of your seniors."

Upon hearing this, Shi Qingyun couldn't help but smile. Looking at the seven people kneeling on the ground, he was very satisfied, as this was precisely the time when he needed manpower.

Finding a group of celestial kings to serve you is a pretty good gain, and you won't have to worry about some minor matters anymore.

Moreover, being able to obtain a Celestial King giant and six supreme Celestial Kings for free will be of great benefit in dealing with the Black Calamity later.

He nodded, which meant he accepted them.

Upon seeing this, Yu Huang and the others immediately cast envious glances. With such a team, they could practically roam freely on this Boundary Sea.

"We've got the Three-Life Flower, let's go!"

With a single step, he vanished from the spot with Cang Yuan and the others, and Yu Huang and the others immediately gave chase.

A battle over the Three-Life Flower has come to an end, and the name "corpse picker" has once again stirred up waves on the Boundary Sea.

A century later, I heard about "corpse pickers" again, and I never imagined they had made such a big splash.

Fighting two giants alone, one of whom is a near-Supreme being, all signs indicate that the 'corpse picker' has already reached the Supreme rank.

Such a cultivation speed is nothing short of heaven-defying. They have been drifting on the Boundary Sea for tens of thousands of years, yet it is difficult for them to even advance to the next minor realm.

But when they get to the 'corpse-picking' spot, their cultivation level is like a rocket, how could they not be envious?

Shi Qingyun was not very familiar with what was happening in the outside world.

After decades of travel, they finally stopped on a golden mountain range, feeling the strange fluctuations emanating from the mountains beneath their feet.

With a sweep of his divine eyes, Shi Qingyun dispelled all illusions and immediately recognized that this was a naturally born deity who had perished here and transformed into a mountain range.

They landed on a high platform with everyone.

He took out the Three Lives Flower directly, and the Feather Emperor, who had been hesitant to speak all the way, immediately had tears well up in his eyes when he saw the dazzling petals.

The others stared at the strangely colored three-petaled flower petals, their eyes immediately filled with fascination.

Shi Qingyun plucked the petal that represented the past and handed it to the Feather Emperor, saying:
"As agreed, this is what you wanted."

As the Feather Emperor savored the intoxicating fragrance emanating from the petals in his hand, a graceful figure involuntarily appeared in his mind.

"Moon, your husband will be there to save you soon."

Forcibly suppressing the urge to immediately return and revive his lover, he solemnly addressed Shi Qingyun:

"This is all thanks to you, fellow Daoist. I shouldn't have taken this item, but it is of great use to me."

"To repay the kindness of the medicine, I will be ready to go through fire and water without hesitation if needed."

Shi Qingyun was somewhat bewildered by the seemingly genuine attitude of the Feather Emperor, but he still nodded in agreement.

Then, the Feather Emperor cupped his hands in greeting to the crowd and disappeared from the spot.

As for the other five people, after exchanging glances, they also bid farewell to Shi Qingyun. Their transaction was over, and it was time for them to leave.

Only Shi Qingyun and Cang Yuan and seven others remained on the spot.

Watching their figures disappear into the horizon, Shi Qingyun spoke to Cang Yuan and the others:

"I wish to use this to refine medicine and protect my Dharma!"

Upon hearing this, Cang Yuan and the others immediately split into six groups, their bodies flashing with divine light as they each unraveled a Dao pattern.

Then the six Dao patterns intertwined, forming a huge array that shimmered with golden light, which was then placed upside down on the mountain range.

Shi Qingyun was not idle either. He stomped his foot, and array patterns shot out from under his feet.

It roams above the boundless mountains.

On the golden mountain range, strange array patterns were imprinted, as if they were naturally present in the mountain.

The entire mountain range seemed to come alive, its golden light subdued, and a long, endless golden sword faintly flashed across the sky.

After arranging all this, Shi Qingyun stood at the highest point of the mountain range, looking down at the swirling clouds and lush green grass below, his eyes flashing with divine light.

"Heaven and earth are the furnace, yin and yang are the charcoal."

"Reincarnation serves as the guide, and three lifetimes are born into this world."

"The immortals welcome us, for our old friend has returned!"

With a flick of the fingertip, mountains surged forth in an instant.

Boom boom——

The earth trembled, and suddenly a golden, ferocious dragon burst forth from the depths of the earth, its enormous head obscuring the sky.

Roar--

After letting out a roar, it tried to escape, but in the next moment, the array patterns imprinted on the mountain suddenly emitted a strange light.

One after another, indestructible divine chains shot out from the array patterns, firmly binding the giant dragon that was about to take flight.

The dragon vein of a mountain range that a Celestial King transformed into after his death is the best material for alchemy; this is the perfect combination of favorable location and harmonious human relations.

Shi Qingyun looked at the giant dragon, which was wrapped up like a rice dumpling and was still struggling, with an indifferent expression, and slowly extended a palm.

In an instant, the towering dragon, which had been struggling, began to shrink under the giant palm.

Roar--

The dragon's body was being compressed continuously, and roars came from its mouth, causing the entire mountain range to tremble.

"Damn humans, stop it!"

"I was born a saint, yet I have committed unwarranted murder; divine retribution is imminent!"

On top of the giant dragon's head, a phantom figure suddenly appeared and spoke hatefully to Shi Qingyun.

However, he was extremely flustered at this moment, already sensing that a trap had been set up here.

His face was ashen. He was nothing more than a remnant soul. Why would he need so many immortal kings to hunt him down, especially the person in front of him?

That supreme power was only felt by a few people on this boundary sea.

Upon hearing this, Shi Qingyun's gaze fell upon the illusory figure. After seeing the dragon horns on its head, it knew the figure's identity.

"Do you want to be resurrected by parasitizing the dragon vein?"

"That's a good idea."

"However, that's all."

(End of this chapter)