Covering the sky: Starting from the Golden Crow of the Holy Cliff

Chapter 140 Stereotypes about Dance Students

Beidou·Shengya
On this day, everyone was shocked to discover that a large rain of light burst forth from the depths of the forbidden zone. It was dark red and murky, and the phantom of a divine bird as tall as the sky appeared. It was extremely ferocious, and its feathers were terrifyingly alluring. It tore through the heavens, and thousands of chains of order wrapped around it. The primordial aura rose and shook the Eastern Wilderness.

In an instant, countless people heard the cry of the phoenix, and seemed to see an ancient phoenix turn from bright red to dark red in an instant, falling into depravity and becoming a fallen blood phoenix!
"What a pity for Nine Phoenixes..." Someone sighed softly in the Golden Cave, knowing what had happened.

The first newly ascended Great Sage of the End of Dharma in the Big Dipper shook the world as soon as he appeared!
There were no cheers from relatives, no support from ancient clans... only a tragic blood shadow, sweeping across the sky, tearing apart the galaxy, fighting against an unprecedented calamity...

In a daze, the ancient king turned around, a glimmer of clarity appearing in his eyes, but mostly blankness, still unable to shake off his confusion.

"Keng!"

On the other side, deep within the Ancient Realm of the Sun, a crystal-clear celestial phoenix cried out. Its body was as black as an abyss, surrounded by the True Fire of Yin. Its true feathers spread out, like ten thousand celestial swords ringing out in unison.

Her body seemed to be a vast ocean, carrying immense power as she stepped into a new world. However, her aura suddenly became sinister, and her purple pupils were filled with madness, revealing her bloodthirsty nature.

"A Saint King at the third level is barely enough to serve as a facade," Yan Ming said, quietly watching the newly born Dark Phoenix. This was a completely new type of true blood, comparable to the Silver Phoenix, with a path leading directly to the Great Saint realm.

If the Phoenix Bloodline were to leap again, it could be reversed into the Nether Phoenix, corresponding to the Snow Phoenix on the Light Side. At that time, it would be high above, ranking among the Quasi-Supreme Bloodlines.

"What did you do to me that turned me into a dark being..." Black Phoenix asked, its gaze dark and its long neck gleaming like obsidian. It knew that it had embarked on an unimaginable path of evolution, a complete transformation, and its strength was far greater than before.

Furthermore, the fire demon in front of her, who was tormenting her to the point of near death, gave her a feeling of trembling like a phoenix blood, and she couldn't help but want to prostrate herself in worship, as if a weak descendant had encountered a direct ancestor, whose ancestral might was like a prison, irresistible.

"Are you not crying now?"

Faced with the question of the divine bird beneath him, Yan Ming smiled, leaped up, and landed lightly on the black phoenix's head, riding her to travel through the starry sea and witness the Great Sage-level Heavenly Tribulation deep in the universe.

Once the sea of ​​lightning disappeared and the Nine Phoenix King completed his tribulation, his entire domain absorbed the boundless tribulation light, with chaotic lightning etched upon it, making him even more ruthless and exuding a soul-stirring aura.

Compared to Black Phoenix, this is the true bloodline evolutionist!
For an ancient royal descendant who has awakened the talent of the Fallen Blood Phoenix from the ancient era, the Great Sage is merely the starting point, and there is still a vast world ahead.

"Compared to me, it only lacks the fragment of the Imperial Path, and its Phoenix bloodline is not inferior in any way..." The Heavenly Emperor's son walked over, surrounded by five-colored divine light. He was very curious about this new Phoenix bloodline and had an inquisitive look on his face.

Yan Ming was equally attentive, and with his fingers like swords, he captured a wisp of the Nine Phoenix King's true blood. The originally bright red blood now had a dark glint, exuding a surging murderous aura.

This is a chaotic bloodline; without the control of the Pure Lotus Demon Flame and the Divine Transcendence Technique, it would definitely cause boundless turmoil.

"This only completes the bloodline chain of the Dark Ancient Phoenix. If it were a true Fallen Blood Phoenix..." Yan Ming's eyes flickered as he comprehended the blood and chaos within, comparing it with his own soul bone, lost in thought.

The dream of Yaochi revealed that the Dark Phoenix Bone he obtained was not as simple as he had imagined!
That extreme darkness and evil... If the dragon girl were filled with water and then buried in the sacrificial soil, could the dark dragon be recreated?
Another fearless lion!
I am the true first ancient ancestor of the sacrificial domain!

Despite his words, Yan Ming ultimately did not use the Dragon Girl as a test subject. After all, she became pregnant and was subsequently bound by chains and imprisoned in the Immortal-Slaying Gourd...

With an additional Great Sage-level combatant under his command, Yan Ming was much more at ease and immediately ordered the Nine Phoenix King to oversee the Sacred Cliff.

He then rode the Dark Phoenix mount to Earth!

During this period, the Earth was practically an untouched virgin land!
The White Tiger Immortal Elixir in the Kunlun Forbidden Zone, one-third of the Origin Cauldron of All Things, the Divine Mark Purple Gold Pagoda, the semi-divine medicine He Shou Wu, the remnants of divine medicine from the Snow Zone Sky Road, and so on.

Compared to this, the Ziwei Star Domain is really inferior!
Yan Ming didn't even glance at the women sent from Earth. Only Yi Qingwu accompanied him; she had excellent flexibility and astonishing endurance.

Sometimes she would cry out in pain and shed tears.

But Master Yan was too heartless, always coldly forcing her to endure it...

If one suffers in death, one will naturally manifest divine power in life!

On that day, Yan Ming stopped briefly at Ziwei on his way to Earth and descended to Taiyin Star.

He took the empress's position, making Yi Qingwu the protagonist, returning home in glory, and reigning supreme in the Moon Palace...

The Ziwei Star Region originally had a moon, but it was in a state of utter ruin. In ancient times, there was an unimaginable great war that destroyed everything on the moon.

Adhering to the principle of "no destruction, no construction," someone from the Sun Heavenly Court took action, wielding an imperial weapon to slice through the ancient moon—a truly astonishing feat!

Then, the stars were melted down, and sacred mountains, great rivers, and streams were moved to rebuild the Taiyin star!

The Moon Palace now occupies most of the territory on the new moon, but the true ruler of the Moon is someone else...

In the starry sky of the solar system, eight stars dot the dark curtain, shining like lustrous gems. The most special of them all is a water-blue planet, brimming with life and displaying ever-changing phenomena, making it a sight to behold.

"Is this Lan Chen? The owner of the recently emerged Eight Views Palace of Ziwei seems to have come from this star field?" Yi Qingwu spoke, her slender, hazy body engulfed by mist, her exquisite face also veiled by a light gauze, wisps of golden light emanating from her pupil technique, watching over Earth.

Since Ziwei stopped, this Moon Palace Fairy has become more talkative, but she spends most of her time observing Yan Ming's expression. This time, she is dressed very conservatively, even covering her hands with a snow-white gauze cover, so that outsiders cannot see her skin which is as smooth as cream.

Yan Ming was well aware of the dancers' little schemes, but remained completely unmoved!
He showed no mercy when he was about to kick her, since he had the secret of the cultivator's word, and as long as her primordial spirit was safe, he could heal even if he broke Yi Qingwu's body to pieces!
At this point in time, An Miaoyi is pregnant, and Yan Ruyu is in seclusion...

Even if the latter didn't go into seclusion, she didn't like to go out. Perhaps it was because of the Qinglian clan that Yan Ruyu had a homebody nature. It wasn't until Yan Ming slept with her in bed for more than ten days that he realized it.

This also resulted in him only having one top beauty by his side!

Surge in demand has led to increased value!
Yi Qingwu's status rose step by step, and she became an indispensable part of Yan Ming's daily life.

In his view, among the Ziwei and Beidou constellations, only Yan Ruyu, An Miaoyi, and Yaochi Saintess can truly be considered divine beauties, with Yi Qingwu being 0.9.

Apart from these four, even those as ethereal as Zixia and as heroic as the Dragon Girl... are still a step behind and cannot reach the pinnacle!

It seems one more has been overlooked: the Dark Fire Lin'er who returned from the sacrificial soil, whose bone structure and appearance are comparable to Yi Qingwu... Days passed by, and Yan Ming had become accustomed to having a peerless beauty by his side to fall asleep, and human laziness is hard to change.

"The person you mentioned is related to the Mythical Dao Venerable. He is indeed from this planet and is a supreme Quasi-Emperor," Yan Ming said, his golden eyes shining brightly. Through the veil, he could see the beauty's delicate, crystal-like skin. He said, "You have just awakened the Dao Tribulation Eye. You are still some distance from achieving minor success. You need to study it more in the future."

"Um……"

Yi Qingwu nodded, her cheeks slightly flushed. She knew all too well how she had acquired those divine eyes, and she didn't know how much she had suffered or how many tears she had shed for it.

She cares more about the master of the Eight Views Palace!
The Ziwei Star Domain is now in turmoil, with even ancient royal families from the Big Dipper vying for it, hoping to seize its fortune.

She has ideas too!
Now that we know the Eight Views Palace's lineage involves the mythical Celestial Venerable, this intention is even stronger.

Yi Qingwu silently suppressed her thoughts, a firm resolve rising within her!
She wanted to become stronger, not necessarily invincible, but renowned throughout the land, and all of this was related to her husband, the man beside her.

"You helped me with the Eight Forbidden Points. Can the Divine Forbidden Points help my soul ascend to the heavens again..." Yi Qingwu's eyes were somewhat unfocused, and she couldn't tell whether she liked or depended on him.

One thing is clear: she's gotten used to his domineering attitude!

Even though the methods were cruel, she did it willingly, and felt a long-lost sense of release after crying...

Yan Ming had no idea that the dance student was lost in thought, having set his sights on the legacy of Lao Tzu, while his gaze was fixed on a dark red planet—Yinghuo.

This is a place where demons are locked away!

Buddha Shakyamuni once suppressed eighteen peerless demons here!
Yan Ming is now comparable to a newly promoted Great Sage, and he also possesses an Imperial Weapon. Where in the world can he not go, except for the forbidden zones?

"I previously ordered the army to bypass Yinghuo, but I've come to send you on your way!" Yan Ming said, as the Dark Phoenix beneath his feet flapped its wings, tearing through the deathly silence of the universe. Vast swirling Taiyin True Fire roared across the sky and descended upon the ancient star Yinghuo!
"You all retreat at once!"

As the 100,000 fire god crows stationed outside Mars departed, a vast Daoist thought spread out, soaring straight into the sky, starting from the giant stone engraved with bronze inscriptions, and encircling the ancient star Liuhe Bahuang!
In the far north of Mars, deep within a demonic sea eye, a creature was awakened, realizing that a peer had arrived.

"Looking for the chance to become an immortal again? Are they in cahoots with those extraterrestrial beings from before..." Crocodile Ancestor snorted coldly, suppressing his anger and ignoring them, continuing to wait for his own destiny to become an immortal.

After witnessing the nine supreme imperial weapons work together to break the seal of that water-blue planet, it knew that this world had undergone a great change. Even as a generation of demon saint, it would be difficult to roam freely and needed to hide and wait for the heavens to reveal the secret.

"Just wait, once I enter the Immortal Burial Ground and seize this unprecedented fortune, those so-called imperial clans will be no match for me!" Crocodile Ancestor vowed in his heart, harboring a deep-seated hatred for Shakyamuni.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, a ray of sword light, as bright as the sun, was incredibly sharp and went straight for its hiding place, extremely ferocious, aiming to annihilate its primordial spirit.

"How dare you!" Crocodile Ancestor was furious. Knowing there was no way to avoid it, he immediately went out to meet him.

In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked. A vast blood energy suddenly engulfed the heavens and earth, making the entire universe seem about to explode. The demonic energy was overwhelming, the surrounding space was distorted, and the void continued to collapse, creating an atmosphere of boundless terror.

It blocked the primordial spirit sword energy!

But immediately, the giant among demons changed color as he saw a pitch-black demon gourd flying towards him, wrapped with extreme chains, its divine power boundless, almost shattering the nine heavens!
"Boom!"

Dark light surged like the tide, an earth-shattering battle erupted, the North Sea surged, and the Demon Sea Eye was completely overturned, with boundless water splashing up and roaring like ten thousand thunderclaps, rushing back towards the outer realm.

Finally, the clouds dispersed and the rain stopped. The black gourd floated up and down, emitting strands of divine light, sacred and profound, suppressing all directions!

An ancient crocodile struggled helplessly, its brow pierced by a dark purple spear, its bright red demon blood flowing out in a horrifying sight.

"Fellow Daoist, since we parted ways in the Big Dipper, I have indeed missed you somewhat." A cold voice rang out, and a black shadow appeared, standing upright on the upper jaw of the Divine Crocodile, looking at the Demon Saint's bloodshot eyes with a very dangerous gaze.

"You..." Crocodile Ancestor gasped for breath, watching helplessly as golden flames condensed into threads and pierced its eye sockets.

With a scream, blood splattered, and a pair of huge crimson pupils were gouged out. After the bloodstains were removed, they appeared clear and lustrous, as sparkling as rubies.

Yan Ming refined it slightly, shrinking it to the size of a fingertip, making it a rough prototype for an earring, and gave it to Yi Qingwu beside him.

The latter was stunned, clearly not expecting to receive a share. He dared not accept it for a moment because it was too precious, as it was the Dharma Eye of an ancient demon saint!

On the surface, she said no, but Yi Qingwu's eyes sparkled with joy. In her heart, she was overjoyed. Only after Yan Ming forced the earrings on her did she nervously accept them, and she was overwhelmed with gratitude.

"My avatar in the Big Dipper... was killed by you?!" Crocodile Ancestor said hoarsely, having already guessed the fate of his second primordial spirit, and immediately fell into unprecedented despair.

The unfamiliar being before it attacked with extreme force, showing no mercy and aiming to kill it.

"Your divided spirit has aligned itself with my enemy," Yan Ming explained, chanting an ancient incantation. Instantly, the black gourd trembled and erupted with layers of dark light. The gourd's mouth transformed into a black hole, beginning to devour the blood and energy of living beings.
A few breaths later, the Crocodile Ancestor's flesh and blood disintegrated, leaving only a dark gold demon skin.

But it was not dead yet; its primordial spirit escaped and tried to break free, but all its efforts were in vain!
"boom!"

A giant hand appeared, along with the primordial fire of the Great Dao, truly possessing the aura of the beginning of time, covering the heavens and the earth.

"I'll fight you to the death!" Crocodile Ancestor roared in grief. It was howling, and its Dao Fruit was fully displayed here, causing the planetary belt around Jupiter to be continuously destroyed. It was actually fighting against that hand.

In a mere instant, it was struck down by a palm, shattering the void itself. The soul and power of this ancient demon were as if they had never existed; the shattered soul light was completely absorbed by the black gourd, leaving only its roar echoing through the starry sky, a testament to its bloody demise.
Suppress the Demon Ancestor, and cover the sky with a flick of the finger!
This scene was shrouded in countless Dao traces, with surging light rain falling upon the mortal realm, the vast majority of which rushed towards that water-blue planet!

"Heavens! This is a great demon from ancient times, suppressed by the Buddha. It... has perished!" In the cultivation world of Earth, an old man exclaimed in shock, recognizing the peerless demonic figure.

(End of this chapter)