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

Chapter 203 Ancient Chinese Goddess, the Quasi-Emperor of the Incense-Worshipping Path, Mi Fei

Others either scoffed or stood by and watched, their reactions varying.

"Buzz!"

A snow-white gourd floated in the sky, its countless rays of light illuminating the entire world with dazzling brilliance. It flew from the depths of the universe, tearing through the void, and landed directly here.

A quasi-emperor has arrived, an absolutely supreme quasi-emperor!

The supreme expert of the Kunlun clan appeared, followed by a three-eyed Taoist. The supreme imperial aura was overwhelming and made no attempt to conceal it.

The entire world was in turmoil, even the four evil gods of the Light Clan changed color, realizing that they were in trouble this time. But then they sensed the aura of their allies, knew who had come, and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Qiang!"

At the same time, in the space of the Burial Ground of Gods and Demons, a domain gate opened, and a monstrous aura spread out. A crimson dragon, as red as blood, appeared, with divine fire hanging down from each of its scales like a celestial river. It flew straight into this inheritance land.

A hazy light appeared, and a tall figure materialized, bringing an oppressive force like the sea.

"Master Yu!" the evil god of the Light Clan called out, joining forces with the vice master of the Divine Court, instantly becoming the strongest force in the area.

"All races have gathered, the Daoist's mark has finally been exhausted, the Demon Well is about to open, and no one can stop it..." A sigh of aging echoed from the starry sky, belonging to an ancient being of the human race.

Yan Ming looked over and saw the sickly old man. At the same time, the old man's eyes, which were originally cloudy, suddenly flashed with a sharp light as he looked over as well.

The two looked at each other, and Yan Ming cupped his hands and addressed him as "Brother Dao".

"The starry sky will be in chaos, and I don't know when the war will end," Gai Jiuyou said. The situation in this life is completely different, with all the major forces in the universe becoming active.

Divine Court, Kunlun Remnants, Qi Refiners, Divine Organizations, and some ancient quasi-emperor-level forces.

Currently, the Divine Court and the Kunlun Remnants are joining forces to launch a fierce attack on the Qi Refiners camp, but the two sides are also at odds and cannot fully unite, thus vaguely forming a three-way standoff.

The divine organization played a special role in this!

“Being born in this world is truly unfortunate for the younger generation. They lack enough time to grow up, and the so-called Ancient Trial Road has lost its meaning. They don’t know where the future will lead…” Gai Jiuyou sighed as he looked at the chaotic battle under the starry sky.

This time he came from the shattered ancient human road, wanting to end the war, but the situation is not optimistic.

The entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were engulfed in war and conflict. Although he could refine his blood essence and regain his quasi-emperor level combat power, it was all in vain in the face of the vast universe.

How many nails can one person crush?

The turmoil of one generation needs to be quelled by another; he can only guide it.

Faced with Gai Jiuyou's rambling, Yan Ming remained silent. The aroma of tea wafted before him, and the red jade cup and purple gold goblet complemented each other, shimmering with light. The ancient tea leaves from the Blood Spring emitted bursts of Daoist resonance, possessing a pure and divine charm.

The girl at the table drank the Blood Dao Tea. The immortal liquid melted in her mouth, carrying a silky and mellow fragrance. It didn't even need to be refined before it took effect. Her body radiated bursts of light, and she felt like she was floating on air. She looked very surprised.

"This tea..." She had tasted Wudao tea many times, but none of them had this flavor.

It's three points better than Shenquan!

Having reached this conclusion, Xia Jiuyou carefully examined the peerless giant before him, his heart filled with curiosity, unable to resist the urge to explore further.

"This is the Immortal Red Spring Water of the Immortal Ruins, flowing from the roots of the Immortal Medicine deep within the forbidden zone. The Enlightenment Tea brewed with it is quite different from that of the outside world," Jiang Tingting said, her voice like a silver bell breaking the silence and entering the hearts of everyone present.

In terms of bone age, she is even younger than Xia Jiuyou, but now the two are worlds apart, one in heaven and the other on earth.

With the help of the Eternal Saint King Armor, the Taiyin Body's strength is close to that of a King!
Meanwhile, this generation's successor of the Nine Netherworlds is still struggling to break through to the fifth level of the Dao-Slaying Realm. Furthermore, her aura is unstable and her divine power is weak, indicating that she has not been in the realm for long.

Xia Jiuyou also noticed this and sighed inwardly.

Once upon a time, she considered herself the best among men, regarding all the powerful as worthless weeds, and determined to rise to sainthood and defy the heavens to attain enlightenment.

Only now do I realize that the world's heroes are as numerous as carp crossing a river.

I don't know when I fell behind, and it's impossible to catch up now; we're worlds apart.

Looking at the beautiful woman opposite him, who was like an ice lotus in bloom and had a delicate fragrance, Xia Jiuyou felt inexplicably powerless. These young Daoists of the Heavenly Court were all progressing rapidly, as if they had eaten the Nine-Turn Immortal Pill, and had become saints one after another, leaving their peers far behind.

Lin Dong, Ye Tong, Jiang Tingting, Ye Tong, Hua Yunfei, Yao Chen, Zhou Yi... Recently, there have been two more, Yan Yan and Yan Song (Xiao Song), whose natural talents are almost monstrous, sweeping across the Beidou generation.

It is foreseeable that the Dark Heavenly Court will rise to power in the near future!

Xia Jiuyou's eyes flickered as she looked at the black-haired man in front of her again. She recalled Huo Ling's glorious achievements in her mind. The man seemed to treat everyone with indifference.

Daring to strike at a Quasi-Emperor and confront the Dharma Body of the Fighting Saint Emperor!

Honestly, she couldn't do it. On that day, the overwhelming power of the ancient emperor spread throughout the Big Dipper, and the fear it brought was hard to erase.

It's unimaginable what kind of pressure Yan Ming, who was at the center of the storm, would be under.

In the eyes of the public, he was a figure of mixed opinions. Some said he was a great sage who quelled the Beidou Rebellion and made great contributions to the world.

Those who despised him considered him an executioner, and after every battle, he would implicate countless others.

The entire royal family of Beiyuan was wiped out!
Several ancient kingdoms in Zhongzhou, which had been on good terms with ancient tribes and had cheered on the people at certain times, were destroyed by the brutal methods used to annihilate them.

Now, he has come to this war-torn battlefield in the starry sky!

Xia Jiuyou had a premonition that the other party would seize the opportunity to rise up, suppress all forces, and kill until no one in the world dared to call themselves an army!

This was true in the past, and it will be true today!
"May the future Imperial Fire Spirit allow me to witness a miracle, to witness the fall of a quasi-emperor." The girl's heartfelt words were filled with a pure wish; she cared nothing for external things, nor did she care about the opinions of others.

The only person she cared about was this elderly man beside her.

Despite his illness, the commander-in-chief had to drag his frail body to fight the Quasi-Emperor and quell the rebellion.

Xia Jiuyou didn't want this kind of future; all her hopes were pinned on Yan Ming...

As for Yan Ming, he noticed Xia Jiuyou's burning gaze from the very beginning.

Before long, he understood and didn't care much.

Unless Gai Jiuyou regains his youth, he is powerless to stop this turmoil, given his advanced age.

The Nine Heavens and Ten Earths are now like a beach scorched by eternal flames, scattered with countless stranded fish.

Even someone as powerful as Gai Jiuyou could only save a few.
There is no Holy Spirit Tomb, but there is the Demon Emperor's Tomb, and the Divine Court's grand plan to unify the Nine Heavens.

"Can you kill everyone in the world?" Yan Ming pursed his lips and drank the Blood Path Tea in one gulp.

With a final, deafening roar, the graveyard of gods and ghosts was razed to the ground, and the blurry old Taoist priest vanished. Clearly, the mark had faded completely, obliterated by the passage of time.

At the same time, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, the wellhead shattered, and the seal was completely broken!

"The seal has been broken!" "The supreme immortal elixir left behind by the Dao Venerable!"

In an instant, all eyes turned to him. The quasi-emperor of the Kunlun clan, bathed in ice and snow, rushed straight over, his entire being fused with the ultimate imperial weapon, making him impervious to all laws.

On the other side, the Vice Master of the Divine Court also moved, not wanting to be left behind, and urged the Refining God Pot to rush straight towards the Divine Demon Well.

Both were unparalleled masters, and they had borrowed imperial artifacts. The desperate situation that could destroy a Great Sage was nothing to them, and they just charged in.

"Ugh..."

A chilling wind howled, and blood rain poured down. The scene was terrifying, suddenly changing as if a horrible hell had opened up, or as if the world had shattered and reached its end.

The two quasi-emperors were locked in fierce combat. At first, a series of cyan whirlwinds swept through the air, which then turned icy blue. The rain that fell was filled with cold, and when it landed on their bodies and the ground, it carried the true meaning of eternal freezing, creating an unparalleled terror.

The quasi-emperor of the Kunlun clan had a tall and slender body. Every move he made exuded Daoist charm, shattering all evil. The so-called Yin wind and blood sun, and the howling of demons, all shattered in the water field, leaving only this blue figure high above, reaching the pinnacle.

The vice-leader of the Divine Court was a step too slow, and had to use forbidden techniques to destroy the phantom of the gods and demons, which made him lose face.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the sky shattered, and two figures shot straight into the heavens, disappearing into the firmament and entering the outer realm, where they engaged in the most earth-shattering battle.

A massive wave spread out, and the entire Great Moon Slope flashed with intense light. The incomplete seal left by the Daoist Master blocked the ripples coming down from beyond the realm. Countless sources of destruction exploded, and the Corpse Demon in the Well, which had been shining brightly in the sky, faced annihilation at this moment.

"This is... the ultimate power, and there are imperial artifacts clashing!"

No one expected it to be so intense, involving a clash of imperial artifacts from the very beginning.

"boom!"

Amidst the billowing icy mist, a woman in a blue dress appeared, possessing unparalleled beauty and aloofness. She seemed sculpted from jade, otherworldly and ethereal. Though there were fluctuations of divine power, she remained completely still and undisturbed.

A jet-black ancient seal, resembling frost, floated atop her hair bun. Luminous talismans flowed around it, and countless strands of silk hung down, exuding an overwhelming imperial aura.

The Kunlun descendants of the Luoshui tribe, led by the goddess Luoshen, stand in the air holding the imperial seal, like a noble deity who has transcended the world!
This creature is like a dream, its only flaw being that the black mark is obviously flawed, missing a corner and with a crack running straight to the center.

Opposite him, the Refining God Pot clanged and gleamed, protecting Yu Huatian beneath it. Blood surged on his face, the attack just now had a significant impact on him.

"Fellow Daoist, instead of besieging Qi Refiners on Flying Immortal Star, you have come here. This is quite unexpected." Yu Huatian said with a gloomy face. The other party is a rare female Quasi-Emperor in the universe, and her background is extraordinary. If it really comes to a battle, he may not be a match for her.

This damn woman!
The great battle between the Kunlun remnants and the Qi cultivators is at a critical moment, and she actually ran here!
Yu Huatian was filled with resentment, blaming everything on the imperial weapon. The other party and that immortal artifact were clearly closely connected, their paths were similar, and they could unleash even greater power.

However, the compatibility between himself and the Refining God Pot was only average, lacking resonance, which was beyond human intervention.

"It's the Emperor's Seal!"

"It's actually the Human Emperor's Seal left behind by the Ancient Emperor of Taiyin. How did it fall into the hands of an alien race?"

The incident caused a huge uproar. There were still human protectors left behind in this place. Upon seeing the Human Emperor's magic weapon, they recognized it immediately, causing an uproar and a great commotion.

This supreme immortal weapon is said to have been destroyed in a past great war, but it has unexpectedly reappeared, only now belonging to a different race!
Gai Jiuyou's eyes were deep as he looked at the large seal and couldn't help but sigh. This was definitely the weapon of the Human Emperor.

Xia Jiuyou, her black hair flowing, couldn't help but glance at Jiang Tingting. This one is now the Lord of Taiyin. Now that they have met the Ancestral Artifact, they will inevitably create different fluctuations.

“In the past, a divine war took place, involving more than one ancient forbidden zone. My brother’s ancestral lineage’s Immortal-Slaying Gourd was half destroyed as a result, and the Immortal Seal of the Taiyin Human Emperor was also damaged in this battle and lost in the universe,” Jiang Tingting said, her expression serene.

In this respect, she and Yan Ming share the same fate, their yin and yang energies seemingly aligned in the unseen world.

She had known about this matter for a long time and firmly believed that the ancestral artifact would be brought back in the future, just like the Immortal-Slaying Gourd of the Golden Crow lineage.

If Yan Ming is the sun god, then she must become the moon god!
Even Gai Jiuyou pondered for a moment, marveling at it. Everything was fate and destiny; the two of them actually had similar fortunes.

"When do you plan to make your move, fellow Daoist?" he asked, his gaze falling on Jiang Tingting. With the Taiyin Body, he was 90% confident that he could subdue the Human Emperor Seal and thus quickly eliminate a Quasi-Emperor.

As for the other Feathered Heaven, this Heavenly Lord should be able to handle it.

However, to his surprise, when faced with the suggestion of bringing back the Human Emperor's Ancestral Artifact, Yan Ming shook his head and did not intend to make a move.

"I came here only for the Heaven-Mending Technique, and the time is not yet ripe," he said calmly, as the situation had not yet reached its climax.

A quasi-emperor, wielding an ancient imperial weapon, stood by and watched, intending to make a move at the last moment and seize the greatest fortune.

That familiar aura could not be mistaken; it must be Daoist Mingde.

The bones from the tomb have finally been delivered!

“That saves me the trouble of searching again.” Yan Ming understood, then looked at the female quasi-emperor with her cloud-like hair, delicate eyebrows, and bright eyes with hidden dimples. He wondered when the Kunlun remnants had acquired the Luoshui tribe.

Moreover, judging from the other party's aura, there was a hint of the Holy Spirit.

Gai Jiuyou shook his head, not forcing the other party to make a move, and instead mentioned a piece of ancient history that he had researched.

"Related to ancient China, the Luo River originates from Kunlun, passes through the earth's veins and ancient hills, and gives birth to a deity. Although she originated from Kunlun, she was on good terms with Qi cultivators until a great change occurred, causing her path to collapse and her to go far away to the outer realms. She is considered an outlier among the Kunlun descendants."

"Is it really the Goddess of the Luo River, Mi Fei?" Yan Ming's eyes showed surprise for the first time.

This person was extremely famous in ancient China. Unexpectedly, there was a real prototype, and he did not belong to the Qi Refining sect, but instead became a subordinate of Kunlun.

He quickly recalled the ancient Chinese mythology and archaeology collection presented by Duan Defeng, which contained two time points related to the Luo River.

First, Emperor Guangwu swore an oath never to betray Zhu Wei! The latter had a blood feud with him for killing his brother.

From then on, the Luo River became famous throughout the Later Han Dynasty.

The second incident was the infamous Gaopingling Incident.

Sima Yi made a vow at the Luo River, persuading Cao Shuang to surrender, promising to strip him of his power but retain his title and wealth.

After the deed was accomplished, Cao Shuang's entire clan was executed!

"Because of the changes in the mortal world, the path to enlightenment has been destroyed? Could it be that the path of offering incense to the spirits has been destroyed?" Yan Ming asked, as this was the only possibility he could think of.

If all believers perish on the path of spirit worship, and no one believes anymore, it means the future is ruined.

With the Sima family's despicable and unscrupulous methods, they could ensure that the Luoshui Sacrifice Pit would never be redeemed.

Gai Jiuyou's eyes flickered slightly. This ancient method was no longer passed down, and he hadn't expected that Huo Ling knew so much about it.

"This god was once in harmony with the dynasty's fortune, which allowed him to break through the Heavenly Gate, but in the end, he was devoured by the fortune and almost fell into the Quasi-Emperor realm."

"I see."

Yan Ming sighed softly. The fate of the God of Luo River was both pitiful and lamentable. He had created a forbidden zone on his own, unwilling to participate in the cause and effect of the great war. He was an anomaly on Flying Immortal Star...

(End of this chapter)