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

Chapter 2: The Fourth Heaven of Saints, Red Dragon Taoist
Flames surged in the sky, and a pair of golden eyes materialized, looking coldly down below. The field spread out, covering dozens of huge mountains, and the aura was terrifyingly murderous.

He was claiming his territory, and the monsters around him quickly retreated, while several cold gazes came from the Holy Cliff.

"Oh my god, this is... an existence comparable to an ancient saint!"

At the other end of the Holy Cliff, a Taoist named Black Feather was trembling with fear, and was almost petrified.

He suddenly dived into a blood pit, trying his best to restrain his breath, fearing that the being outside would notice him.

An unknown amount of time passed before the external energy dissipated. Taoist Chilong carefully released his spiritual thoughts from the pit. After a long time, he came out, let out a long sigh, and his whole face was covered in dust. Then he smiled bitterly.

I have been trapped by the terrain for fifteen hundred years, and now my energy is running out. Today, I have encountered a great disaster...

In the Fire Mountain, Yan Ming returned to the ancient cave and used the sun's true fire to nourish his injuries. This was a crazy act, and only a Fire Saint like him could do this.

His body, covered in blood and cracks, was nourished.

At night, Huo Yue seemed to have turned into a black hole, devouring the essence of the earth veins and capturing starlight and moonlight. Deep in the earth veins, a three-legged golden crow bathed in the divine fire and tempered its divine body.

After half a month of recovery, Yan Ming recovered from his injuries. At the same time, he integrated the inherited memories and consolidated his realm.

The fourth level of saints!
He was not a Great Perfection Holy Spirit, and most of his body had not developed flesh and blood. It was still in the form of divine flame, with only his right wing covered in flesh and blood, carrying his Dao Fruit.

Perhaps this is why 'he' was able to escape from the old madman in the original novel. He put all his points into the escape technique, and his innate magical power was also the rainbow technique.

The Heaven-Covering Holy Spirit Clan is roughly divided into three categories:
The Stone-embryo Holy Spirit, represented by the Stone Emperor, was a stone man with nine orifices and eight holes before his birth, made of different materials.

The Holy Spirits of Fire, such as the Golden Crow of Holy Cliff, the Fire Spirit Cang Yan (the peak of Great Sage) in the late stage of Ancient Starry Sky Road, and the Imperial Fire Spirit killed by the ruthless man in Fire Demon Ridge.

Spiritual energy and holy spirit, such as Longma, one of the F4 of Shaking the Sky, and the Supreme Spirit Emperor of Shenxu (transformed from an innate spiritual energy)
"The old madman transformed on Ziwei Star and should have broken through and entered the realm of Saint King."

Yan Ming reflected on himself and realized that there were at most ten years left before the battle in the original timeline. If he continued to practice in the Holy Cliff, he could at most reach one more level.

The greater probability is that one will not be able to advance and will remain at the fourth level of Sainthood.

When the old madman stepped into the Holy Cliff, he was at least at the seventh level of the Saint Realm, or even stronger.

The opponent transformed once after meeting Ye Fan (Taixuanmen fell into a deep sleep).

If you look at it this way, being able to escape from the other party is not a humiliation at all.

To put it bluntly, Yan Ming now has to avoid even an old madman who is at the first level of Sainthood, and there is a real possibility that he will be attacked.

Ao Mang, the Stone Embryo Holy Spirit who was at the middle stage of the Great Sage and at the peak of the Great Sage realm, could not withstand even a punch from the old madman, and blood splattered all over the starry sky.

This is the combat power of the first-class genius team. Even compared with Yin Tiande, Taichu, Nan Yao and others, the old madman is not inferior, and is even stronger in some aspects.

He really achieved enlightenment on his own, not like the fake "emperor" who is a nepotist like Big Moon.

Yan Ming stroked the ancient staff in his hand. This was a companion of the fire spirit. It was made of a very special material, condensed from the true fire of the sun, and was different from gold and stone.

He didn't have any high expectations for this staff. After all, in the original book, it was cut off by the old madman with one blow, and its performance was not very strong.

"Although this place is nice, it is still too dangerous." Yan Ming sighed lightly.

Not far from here, there is an evil spirit at the saint level, and it is next to the immortal Taoist priest. There is also a great saint body covered with green hair on its head.

Although the Immortal Taoist was suppressed, the Great Holy Body was dead.

But the former can affect the latter. The last successor of Killer Heaven suffered this blow and was strangled to death. He is still sleeping in the same coffin with the Green-haired Holy Body.

How can it be a tragic word!
This is still the description in the original book. According to Yan Ming's divine sense, there are at least several holy auras in the Holy Cliff.

After all, it is a small restricted area copy, and there are many big monsters.

Even the deputy leader of the Divine Court in the late stage of Zhatian and Yu Huatian, who has the cultivation level of a quasi-emperor, could not reach the top of the mountain.

The Holy Cliff is far more terrifying than imagined!
Although there are treasures such as the secret of the word "Xing", the scepter of heaven, the skin of the quasi-emperor, etc., those with weak destiny do not need to think about them, because it is useless to think about them.

"I have to figure out how to move forward." Yan Ming pondered and wanted to make some moves.

Although he seemed calm on the surface, Yan Ming actually called upon the system at the beginning of the journey. With his sage-level divine consciousness, he summoned hundreds of "Common" in a single breath.

It’s a pity that Tongzi didn’t come!

He was forced to move on and leave the hometown that gave birth to him.

If I travel through time and space and then become an NPC to drop treasures for the protagonists, would that be a waste of time?
However, getting out of the Holy Cliff wasn't easy. With over fifty entangled peaks, each layer represented a new barrier, and the array patterns intertwined with each other. Fire Peak happened to be located near the core area of ​​the Holy Cliff.

Even though Yan Ming was born here and was familiar with the direction of the earth veins, if he happened to encounter the killing array pattern carved by the Wu Shi Emperor, not to mention that he was a saint, even the Saint King or the Great Sage would be chopped into pieces in an instant. There was no other possibility.

It would be best to find a way to survive and avoid the numerous formations in the core area.

Thinking of this, Yan Ming's gaze fell on the shriveled Taoist priest at the other end of the Holy Cliff.

At this moment, Taoist Chilong was at his wit's end. The aura of decay on his body could no longer be concealed, and he was filled with the aura of death.

This red dragon originally had a lifespan of a hundred years, but after being frightened, it wandered around and accidentally entered a killing array. Just a slight contact with it almost killed it, and it was on the verge of death in an instant.

However, there is a sudden turn of events!

The old Taoist discovered a precious medicine rooted in the essence and blood of the Great Saint Body. It was only as tall as a palm, red and green, and gushing with life essence.

"Heaven will not destroy me, the Red Dragon!"

On the mountainside, an old Taoist priest who was over three thousand years old was crying and laughing, venting his pain. Deep in the Jedi, he faced unparalleled pressure. Now that he had hope of survival, how could he not be happy?
Three months later, a figure stood tall like a peak. Yan Ming's eyes were filled with lines as he watched Taoist Chilong walk out of the core area of ​​Holy Cliff with a complicated expression.

This is the good fortune that befalls you, and you will be successful in everything you do!

A Jedi that even saints couldn't escape from was flattened by an immortal in two trips.

Yan Ming opened and closed his eyes, and based on the safe areas of the earth veins he knew and the areas where the red dragon had passed, he gradually deduced a complete passage.

"I owe you a favor."

He whispered, and the five energies in his chest converged into one, threads of fire danced, and large amounts of golden light fell, leaving an incarnation of his body in the original place.

Since these fire crows respect me as their leader, I cannot abandon them lightly. As the leader of the tribe, I should protect my subordinates.

Light patterns like rubies flew around, and a deafening sound was heard. A dazzling golden light flew out of the black mountain. A three-legged ancient golden crow flapped its wings, and the true fire of the sun was wrapped around its body. It transformed into a ray of rainbow light among thousands of runes and escaped into the path of life.

Not long after, Yan Ming crossed the desolate area and appeared near the outer edge of the Holy Cliff.

This place is also very dangerous for ordinary people, but Yan Ming can escape into the sea of ​​fire and come and go freely.

At this moment, Taoist Chilong was still slowly deducing, not in a hurry at all. He had already walked down the most dangerous Holy Cliff. The further he went, the slower he walked.

"I don't know what's going on in the outside world. It's a pity that I'm already very old." Taoist Chilong said to himself. Although there was a sense of acceptance in his words, his eyes were blazing. After going through the calamity of life and death, his state of mind had greatly improved.

If it weren't for the Dharma Ending Age, when the shackles were too heavy, this demon would even be able to understand the way to behead and enter the third level of the Immortal Platform.

But the Beidou Dharma Ending Age is still here.

I can only say that buddy still needs to practice!

The next moment, rocks flew through the air, smoke and dust filled the air, and terrifying flames shot up into the sky. It was like a dragon emerging from the earth, or like a vast ocean surging down and spreading without limit. It was simply a natural disaster.

"The earth veins exploded... at this very moment. Is it God's will to destroy me?" Taoist Chilong's face turned pale instantly. He felt very unwilling. Before he could think too much, he was enveloped by a ball of golden light.

A terrifying golden wave of Dao power suddenly crossed the void and struck the other side of the void.
When everything returned to peace, the heaven and earth changed, and the solemn atmosphere finally disappeared!

The sky was high and the clouds were light. Yan Ming stood on the void, overlooking the fifty-fifth level of the Black Mountain restricted area in front of him.

Above his head, calamity clouds are brewing. This is the calamity of the Sage of the Dharma Ending Age that belongs only to him.

The Holy Cliff is covered by an imperial formation, and disasters cannot be targeted, but those who come out will naturally have to endure the baptism of heavenly tribulation.

"First, find a place to survive the tribulation!"

Yan Ming took a step forward, golden clouds surged, Taoist patterns in front of him intertwined and overlapped, sinking into the deep space. This was the saint-level teleportation of the void.

Farther away, a catastrophe had already broken out. The fire spirit roared, swallowed up the divine light, and fought fiercely against it.

Yet there is a trace of balance amidst the intensity!
"What happened? Where am I?"

The thrown-out Red Dragon Taoist was confused and stood there in a daze for a long time before recovering. He bowed to all around, thanking the seniors for bringing him out of danger. He then stood there for a long time, but when the important person did not show up, he had no choice but to leave...

Eastern Wasteland and Northern Territory, Divine City.

After surviving the tribulation, Yan Ming rested for a while and his first stop was this place!
(End of this chapter)