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

Chapter 24: The Fifth Heaven of Saints

The only precious thing in the Demon Emperor's lineage is the Qing Emperor Sutra.

If it was just for the scriptures, it would be fine, after all, it could be exchanged for the protection of a saint in the Dharma Ending Age.

Just afraid...

"I'm afraid he has other intentions, and we might have no place to bury our bodies." Yan Ruyu sighed lightly with a worried look on her face.

In the past, her lineage used the title of descendants of the Demon Emperor to maneuver among the various demon kings and get a good night's sleep.

Now that he has turned to the Ancient Saints, it would be great if Sage Ao Sheng had no ill intentions. Otherwise... I just hope it's just her illusion.

The fourth one is Zishan Village.

It was still a familiar story, a familiar taste, and a familiar atmosphere. Looking at the villagers' bright eyes, that 'gratitude' that seemed to be about to burst out, made Yan Ming feel quite strange...

The village was in danger due to the looting of horse bandits.

A young boy encounters a divine being from another world.

Withered mountains, falling snow, one man in one boat, fishing alone in the cold river.

The young Wang Shu kindly went over, left his straw raincoat and hat, and kindly persuaded the fisherman to leave early.

"Old man, there won't be any fish to bite in this weather."

"What I'm fishing for is not fish, but cause and effect." The fisherman shook his head.

Wang Shu didn't understand, but he felt that this sentence was very profound. However, when he thought of the plight of the village, his expression became depressed.

The fisherman asked, and Wang Shu told him everything.

"I gave you the clothes as a cause, and today I will give you a result!" the clone said.

The next moment, Wang Shu saw a rod swinging the river water, and the next moment the wind and snow stopped, and hundreds of figures were pierced by the thin line. Those brutal and brutal horse bandits were all caught as fish.

With the fisherman's gift of the fishing rod, the fate of these people fell into Wang Shu's hands. Wang Shu was petrified and fell to his knees a moment later.

……

Yan Ming and Zhang Wu talked for a moment, and said that he would leave the source of the Heavenly Book here in the future. He also left 200,000 kilograms of source for the villagers to practice. The latter was grateful for it without mentioning it.

This village has great potential, and Yan Ming attaches great importance to it. The three surnames in the village, Zhang, Wang, and Lei, all have extraordinary origins.

Zhang is a descendant of the fifth generation Yuan Tianshi. His ancestors, Wang and Lei, were members of the Silver Blood Clan, known as the Uncrowned Emperor in ancient times. They were brought out from Purple Mountain by Yuan Tianshi in his later years.

Leaving Yan Ruyu aside, the Demon Emperor's lineage had far less potential for development than this village. Especially with Wang Shu and Lei Bo's bloodline returning to their ancestral lineage, their path to sainthood was in sight.

……

After Yan Ming walked out of the village, a fire crow flew out and wrote a blood-red word "demolition" in front of the village.

After the explanation, there was a burst of cheers in the village.

The village will occupy an important position in the future small world.

"Using the Vulcan Raven and the village as my base, along with the Taiyin Body and the Immortal Eye, this will be my base base from now on."

Yan Ming thought, then stepped into the void, searched for a place in the sky around Huoyue that was not covered by the formation pattern, and began to attack.

A sage can create a small, stable world within the void, allowing life to thrive and cultivate. The previous battle for the jar took place in the small world owned by the Green Dragon King.

The next moment, everyone in the city's attention was drawn to it.

Thousands of feet high in the sky, the saint fully activated the laws of space, and his whole body was connected with thousands of ripples of the great road.

"Boom!" The blazing lights between heaven and earth intertwined, constructing a brand new order. The earth, fire, wind and water rotated. This was a new world that was being created, and a large amount of chaotic energy filled the air!
In the small world, chaos surged, and all kinds of divine materials from the beginning of the world appeared, enough to make the Holy Lord excited...

"This is the great power of the ancient sages! Are the saints opening up a new world for us?" The old demon exclaimed and laughed, feeling that his luck had turned in the past few days.

Their family can finally live a few days of peace.

Rooted in the forbidden area of ​​​​the Holy Cliff and backed by a sage of the Dharma-Ending Age who possesses an imperial weapon, what else could he not be satisfied with?

Yan Ruyu was also very surprised when she witnessed the creation of the world for the first time. Her eyes lit up with strange colors and she even began to wonder if she was overthinking it.

"No need to worry. All we have are the scriptures of our ancestors." The old demon approached, gazing at the chaos in the clouds. "The Saint has not condescended to invite me, despite my weak meridians. He also possesses the Imperial Weapon. Combining the two meridians will benefit both. The Imperial Weapon and the Imperial Scripture together form the complete foundation of the Ultimate Dao. Why worry?"

This monster was very open-minded and didn't think about anything else.

After all, they have fallen into extreme poverty. There are only two or three cats, big and small. If the trend continues to decline, it is unknown whether their lineage will still exist in hundreds of years.

It might not even take that long.

"You and I are of the same clan, but we should live in the present moment." Having said this, the old demon looked at Yan Ruyu and said in a deep voice: "You are too wise too early. There is a saying in the mortal world: excessive wisdom will lead to harm. There is some truth to it..."

For several consecutive days, Yan Ming was opening up a small world and setting up magic circles.

When he first crossed over, he wanted to escape from the Holy Cliff, thinking that this place was dangerous, but now the situation has been reversed.

The body of the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar and the Lihuo Furnace, the Qing Emperor's weapon, can be obtained in a year. (Timeline: One year after Ye Fan arrived in Beidou, the Demon Emperor's tomb was discovered. Ye Fan escaped and met the Jiang family's grandparents. He learned that Xiao Tingting's parents had died two years ago.)

Coupled with Yan Ming's combat power of the Seven Forbidden Saints (mastering the Flying Immortal Technique and comprehending part of the Emperor's Scripture), it is enough to take root in Huoyue without fear of evil.

Putting aside the risk factor, the Holy Cliff and the Immortal Mountain have the same origin and are a first-class paradise, very suitable for cultivation.

It took half a month before everything was arranged.

The reason why it took so much time was mainly because the teleportation array was difficult to build, and the safe path Yan Ming knew on the ground was very narrow and had many turns.

The space array can only be established through the underground magma world.

For seven consecutive days, Yan Ming, who was a student of liberal arts and law in his previous life, transformed himself into a civil engineer of science. He used his divine power to clear the ashes and urged the imperial soldiers to dig the veins of the earth. Finally, he succeeded and connected Huoyue and the central area of ​​Donghuang.

According to Yan Ming's inference, the stability of this channel should be able to be maintained for about one hundred to two hundred years.

By the standards of "Zhan Tian", this teleportation array is a complete shoddy project.

"That's enough. Believe in the wisdom of future generations." Yan Ming had no intention of starting a thousand-year project. Having something almost perfect would be enough.

A hundred years later, the Taiyin Body and the Immortal Eyes should have grown up (Ye Fan practiced Taoism for 50 years and became a saint at the age of 78), and then they can come and dig them out.

The teleportation array was complete, and the Huoyue Small World was back on track. Everyone was cultivating diligently. This place was nourished by the essence of the earth veins, and the spiritual energy was much richer than that of the outside world...

In the central area of ​​the Eastern Wasteland, Yan Ming walked out of a void and felt the divine power surging in his body, which was a sign of a breakthrough.

It has been more than four months since he transformed. During the first three months, he sat on the Holy Cliff, tempering the Sun God Fire, and his progress was not very fast.

But in the following month, he heard the Lihuo furnace ringing and saw the Heaven-Swallowing Pot moving, and he also read the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Art and the Immortal Heaven Art, and he gained some understanding.

After experiencing two dreams, his state of mind was elevated and his divine power was condensed.

Yan Ming had this premonition when he was refining the Yang Lantern, feeling that he was about to reach the fifth level of the Saint Realm. He spent the next two weeks opening up a small world, drilling through the earth veins, and paving the final distance.

At this moment, the three-legged ancient golden crow in the Fire Spirit Fairy Platform became more and more dazzling. With a light cry, the magic lamp made of divine purple gold was filled with flames and transformed into an immortal purple sun.

Yan Ming sat on the ground, circulated his Qi in his body, and smoothly stepped onto a small step.

(End of this chapter)