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

Chapter 152 Celestial Immortal Status, Heavenly Tribulation

The final blow of Heaven's will severed the rules and broke the path to immortality, having a profound impact on later generations.

"Born of nature and nurtured by heaven, you were supposed to be an immortal destined to face calamity. But in your desperate struggle for survival, you've fled in various ways and ended up in this predicament. Yet you still dare to put on airs here." Yan Ming pressed forward, his golden eyes deep and terrifying, like two celestial suns, captivating the soul.

The purple-haired immortal child's eyes were dim, and its face was as pale as snow. It subconsciously stepped back, feeling an ominous feeling. It wasn't that it was afraid of the creature in front of it, but that it cared about this world.

Everything changed after that one cut.

Her immortal status was severed, her consciousness became chaotic, she lost her destiny, and everything she saw and heard plummeted to the most indescribable state.

Heaven and earth resent me, they hate me...

"However, if we were in each other's shoes, what would you do? You would do the same thing as me."

"Faced with the most terrible calamity, even immortals will only die in vain... In the end, they will be nothing more than a pool of blood, there is no other possibility!"

Her hair was disheveled, and she was in a very strange state. Her stunningly beautiful face was now hysterical, like a mad beauty. Her lips moved, but the words she spoke were unusually sharp, swirling with black mist, which was actually a kind of dark flame carrying terrifying laws that were enough to corrode ancient saints.

At the same time, her body, which was originally as bright as the moon, began to show dark threads, ominous and terrifying.

"You are already dead!" Yan Ming said coldly and ruthlessly, revealing the truth.

The woman paused, her whole body trembling, like a ghost emerging from the river of time, her face covered in frost, a truly shocking sight.

"Who do you think you are? A junior, an ant..."

Even if I am wounded by the will of Heaven, I am still the Supreme One!
"You, a lowly creature below the highest level, dare to treat me like this, to bully me..."

Her eyes were captivating, and she screamed like a madwoman, her voice soaring to the heavens and descending to the netherworld. Her curvaceous body swooped down, and with a wave of her hand, a magic seal took shape, instantly distorting the void and deforming everything there.

The celestial embryo represents the ultimate divinity and holiness, and all that is beautiful.

The fallen celestial embryo carries misfortune and resentment; it is a symbol of sin and evil!

Holy in life, sinister after death!
"Supreme? Don't make people laugh their heads off."

Golden flames rose from Yan Ming's feet as he lightly dodged the attack, avoiding direct confrontation, thus discerning the opponent's intentions.

"You want to self-destruct? Not so easy. Once you enter my domain, your life and death will be in my hands." His voice was calm. He stretched his body, and in the torn spatial gap, chains of light from the Great Dao, swirling with sacrificial materials, were drawn out one by one, shaking the divine realm and directly extinguishing the dark flames burning on the woman's body.

"what!"

The purple-haired woman trembled slightly, but her face grew even more sinister. Her hair danced wildly, as if a dark sovereign had been resurrected, eerily strange, and her sinister and terrifying aura surpassed that of any saint. Her energy level was rapidly increasing, and she was moving towards the Saint King level.

"I am a celestial being, born to attain the Dao, and in control of the rise and fall of the nine heavens..." At this moment, that perfect, breathtaking celestial face went mad. With a roar, the field collapsed, and it charged towards the Goddess Furnace. Endless flames of death burst forth, surging past her.

This is no longer the immortal spirit of the past, but the lingering resentment before its fall, carrying the dark side of the deceased, and cannot be regarded as the same existence.

The Dao Fruit she borrowed was still growing rapidly, beginning to touch the realm of Great Sages.

"Who dares to claim invincibility, and who claims to be undefeated? They will all be absent in the great reckoning."

Yan Ming muttered to himself, took a step forward, and suddenly clasped his hands together, forming a hand seal. With a single, earth-shattering gesture, thousands upon thousands of sun god chains rippled out, completely sweeping away the darkness and dispelling all the mist.

Like a ray of golden dawn, it pierces the darkness before dawn, bringing vitality and brilliance, tearing open the night curtain that covers the sky.

True Yang descends upon Yin's evil!
This is an application of the Source Dao Sealing Immortal Finger technique, isolating heaven and earth to prevent the other party from continuing to borrow the Dao Fruit.

"The immortals have returned to their places!" As the sacrificial chants resounded, a vast expanse of dawn spread out, illuminating heaven and earth, and cleansing the past, present, and future.

Yan Mingbao, with a solemn and dignified appearance, sat cross-legged on the twelve-tiered lotus platform of six desires, occupying the position of the yang line.

"No, I am not dead, I am still a celestial being!"

The ghostly voice reverberated like thunder. The woman screamed, completely driven to madness, tears streaming down her face, her resentment soaring, unable to let go of the past.

"boom!"

An endless black mist erupted as she struggled and twisted, filled with resentment and a lingering obsession with resurrecting herself, bursting forth with dark light—it was as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had caved in.

It was as if a god of death had been born, accompanied by a soaring, eerie aura, interpreting the symbols of the Great Dao, ready to tear apart the living beings in front of it.

However, it was all in vain. The more she erupted, the harder it was for her, like a tree without roots, to survive!
A being similar to a divine being, as long as its connection with heaven and earth is severed, it cannot cause much of a stir and is destined to be suppressed.

"boom!"

She was brought here by Yan Ming and regarded as a symbol of Yin. She was forcefully suppressed and covered and filled with true Yang. She never caused Yan Ming any pain. She was blocked as soon as she touched him, and her graceful body was locked up!
Crimson blood flowed down, the ghost's hair danced wildly, its face convulsed, and its starry eyes were icy cold, still plotting a counterattack.

Yan Ming's continuous attacks caused the purple-haired woman to scream in agony. Her Dark Dao Fruit was knocked off, and even her soul light was exposed.

A nine-leaf sword grass, intertwined with flames, took root directly in the dark soul light. The flames burned her, causing her unbearable pain, and she subconsciously wanted to perish with it!
"With my soul fire, awaken the fleeting glory of the past..." she roared, unable to accept this tragic and pitiful fate.

I would rather die than be trampled by such a weak creature!
"Lights on, ghosts vanquished!"

At this moment, Yan Ming, who was in the main position, exerted his power, chanting incantations, and a lamp was lit above his head, illuminating the snow-white body of the woman in front of him.

In the void, the bronze lamp with a ghostly face from the hell of Yinghuo swayed, scattering specks of eerie light, guiding people through the universe, transforming evil spirits, and suppressing the calamities of life.

"you……"

The woman who had been struggling violently on the lotus platform froze, her soul trembling and almost powerless.

She is a yin being, and is severely restrained by the Daoist soldiers left behind by the Heavenly Venerable Lingbao!
The ancient lamp flickered, radiating divine light, making Yan Ming appear like a pure and immaculate immortal being, transcending the mortal realm amidst the tribulations of the six desires.

A ray of morning glow fell, accompanied by the chanting of the Yin-Yang Ode, and the world became serene.

Even time seemed to stand still! Yin and Yang were united, and all things in the universe were revealed!
The ferocity on the woman's face gradually faded, and the tears on her face were no longer scarlet but became crystal clear. She began to enter a wonderful state, and her soul, which was originally on the verge of collapse, slowly stabilized under the blessing of the sun's matter.

It was only a fleeting moment, yet it felt like millions of years had passed...

When the spirits of the past awakened again, all the laws disappeared, and the darkness in the woman's eyes faded, replaced by peace.

Yan Ming used his true yang power to temporarily revive part of her divine consciousness.

"The Nine Heavens Immortal Embryo from the Chaotic Ancient Era, a person who had a karmic connection with the Desolate Heavenly Emperor."

"I have only one lingering obsession left," she said, her voice calm and serene. Around her, the laws of heaven and earth intertwined, radiating the aura of a holy spirit.

In fact, she saw much more, staring at the sacrificial offerings on the soul, her gaze suddenly brighter than the sun, piercing into people's hearts.

“From the chaotic ancient era, I vaguely sensed that a calamity was coming. I tried my best to avoid it, and in the end, I succeeded and I failed.” The woman murmured to herself, her face filled with sorrow. Only at this moment did she truly awaken and recall some things from the past.

“Someone took your place in this calamity. He died a terrible death, his fall accompanied by heavenly weeping and the collapse of the realm,” Yan Ming said. “Sometimes, calamities are unavoidable. Your existence added to that person’s destiny to face this calamity.”

"There was indeed some scheming involved that time, but I never expected him to become a Celestial King and cross over from the Realm of Death..." The woman sighed, her pale purple hair fluttering, making her look very frail. Her memories of the last moment of the Chaotic Ancient Era ended in a turmoil, and she was affected by the aftermath of the Celestial King War, leaving her future bleak.

After that calamity, her mind was damaged and her Dao fruit cracked, leaving her in a state of confusion for a long time.

When they awoke, everything had changed; eras had changed, and the world had transformed, no longer resembling what it once was.

Even her immortal status was revoked!
"Having formed a karmic bond with a renowned Immortal King, all the hardships I endured during the Dharma-ending Age were ordained by Heaven," the woman said, filled with regret. The invincible Immortal King, who emerged from the Ancient Realm of the Nine Heavens, had died to fulfill his destiny for her sake.

She escaped death, but incurred divine resentment; the cause of the past is the effect of today.

When she made the deal with that person, she was convinced that he would definitely die and that she was using him. Little did she know that fate would be cruel, and her past vows would backfire on her future.

Why are you so sure he is the Celestial King?

"After the Great Purge began, I encountered a celestial herb and heard of its renown. I also sensed a hidden divine will amidst the aftermath of the battle between the Celestial Kings, and understood the cause and effect. I just never imagined that the future would be so tragic..."

The woman's voice was melodious and soft, no longer possessing its former brightness and majesty.

At least, in front of a direct descendant of a Celestial King, she, who had died once and retained only a trace of her soul, had nothing to rely on.

Even her return this time was due to her encounter with some special rule, which allowed her to condense her soul light and reshape her divine sense...

Yan Ming shook his head, feeling that the other party was a fool even in death, and said, "The master of the Desolate Tower is called the Desolate Heavenly Emperor by the people of this realm. How can you recognize him as a Celestial King?"

"The path to becoming a Celestial King is long gone. There are no Emperors among the Celestials; this is an ironclad rule that has existed for countless eons." The woman lowered her gaze, showing no interest in this matter. Her memories of the Desolate Era were also vague. She only remembered that the young man who had mistakenly entered the placenta of Heaven and Earth was amazing. He succeeded by using his body as a seed, thus initiating a new era of mythology.

She made a mistake back then, which led to the bitter consequences of this era.

"Do you know? During the Great Rectification, there was a person who was born to meet the calamity and came to quell the chaos. In the midst of the endless battles, he broke through the king and became an emperor, and he reached the end of the imperial path..." Yan Ming shook his head, becoming unusually solemn.

The woman's expression began to change, her lips moved, and she had already guessed what this descendant of the Immortal King meant, finding it somewhat unbelievable...

After hearing Yan Ming's words, she remained silent for a long time, almost petrified.

"So that's how it is... It's not the karma of the Immortal King, but the karma of an... Immortal Emperor..." Her voice was dazed, and only at this moment did she truly come into contact with the truth, her expression extremely gloomy.

"The one who established the Immortal Emperor's position remembered all those who had been kind to him and would not ignore them."

"Only you had a great karmic connection with him, and you both came from the same primordial ancient realm, yet in the end, you left no trace."

"Clearly, the Immortal Emperor has insight into the past, present, and future, and knows your thoughts and ideas."

“He doesn’t care because you have done him a favor by allowing him to successfully use your body as a seed, but your intentions were not good, so naturally he will not save you from your suffering.”

Yan Ming is not omniscient, but based on the available information, he has roughly guessed what happened in the past.

The values ​​of those who love drinking animal milk are very simple. In the nine-square grid of good and evil, they should be considered lawful and kind.

Especially in the later stages, when he could have wiped out all his past enemies and unleashed unparalleled carnage, he chose to restrain himself and did not go on a rampage.

If the roles were reversed, when facing the questioning of the six Immortal Kings in the Immortal Realm, Yan Ming would kill all their bloodlines even if it meant suffering serious injuries.

Hit a punch, lest a hundred punches come!

Huang definitely had the strength back then, but he humbled himself because of a friend and went to the Boundary Sea to kill several Dark Kings for the Immortal Realm. Later, he even left the Immortal Gate to conquer other realms. When he returned, he found that the Immortal Gate was closed and an Immortal King would not let him enter the city...

"Why do you know so much about me? You even know everything about the chaotic ancient era. Even if you are a descendant of a Celestial King, this is too much." The woman asked, truly puzzled and unable to understand everything.

"I don't know you very well, I only know that one."

Yan Ming shook his head. The two were outwardly honest with each other and even got together, but there was still a rift between them. He said, "When he stepped into the Immortal Realm, there were several Supreme Beings hiding behind him. He deliberately tested them. Some of them attacked with malice and died without a complete corpse. Others were a step too slow and did not have time to attack, but they also had murderous intent. In the end, they were sealed in front of the Immortal Gate and suppressed for eternity."

"That unfortunate Supreme is still in a sealed state."

"And you are a little better than that unlucky guy, because although you schemed against him, you did help him in some way. If you hadn't made him bear the karmic calamity that was destined to kill him, how could he have ended up in such a state?"

"You should know that in his path to growth, the use of one's own body as a seed played a crucial role... For you, it was a single thought that led to a completely different outcome."

The woman sighed softly, only now vaguely understanding everything, her heart filled with bitterness.

She possesses a special heart, capable of perceiving all things and distinguishing truth from falsehood. Yan Ming's words came true at this moment, though not perfectly aligned, but largely correct.

"At that time, that person mistakenly entered the placenta of heaven and earth, forming a great karmic bond. I wanted to take action, but I was wary of the supreme beings outside. At the same time, I deduced that the other party would be extraordinary in the future, so I thought of transferring the karmic bond... I never expected it would end like this."

No one could have imagined that a single move made countless ages ago would imprison her for an entire era, making it impossible for her to escape the world and even plunge her into an unspeakable predicament.

(End of this chapter)