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

Chapter 241 Quasi-Emperor Tribulation, Blood of the Golden Crow of Immortality
"It took many years to rebuild the five great secret realms to perfection. No wonder that for both secret realm techniques and Dao seed techniques, quasi-emperors and quasi-supreme beings are considered an insurmountable barrier..."

Yan Ming stood beneath the ancient tea tree of enlightenment, stretching his body. A radiant golden light emanated from between his brows, flickering among the talismans in his sage platform. The immense power resonated, and even his natural breathing caused the heavens and earth to groan.

This is the cultivation level of the sixth level of Sendai, and it is not the first time he entered it, but rather after undergoing repeated cultivation.

The seclusion in the Heavenly Venerable's Sea of ​​Bitterness and the Dao Palace greatly improved Yan Ming's abilities than he had imagined!
Over the years, in addition to removing the four killing swords, he also refined the cluster of red lotus karmic fire, re-refined the five elements and yin and yang, and honed his secret techniques and Taoist methods to a certain degree, making them nearly flawless.

At this stage, practitioners not only pursue advancement in their spiritual realm, but also care more about their own path!
Whether it's the cultivation method of the Great Accomplishment Holy Body lineage or the method of the Holy Spirit Royal Family, both involve special cultivation during the period of sainthood, only with different emphases.

Among them, the Holy Body needs to rebuild the five secret realms, starting from the Sea of ​​Wheels, and open up the secret realms to perfection again. Yan Ming has been working on this.

Even within the divine realm of the Azure Heaven Overlord Bloodline, the Golden Crow of the Sun is constantly devouring.

The way of the Holy Spirit is stronger than transformation!

Know the will of Heaven, and act in accordance with it!
In response, Yan Ming possesses the stone book and stone token left by the Holy Spirit of Dayuepo, which he uses to accumulate the innate essence from the acquired, without rest, and this is the foundation of the invincible path!
The ancient tea tree of Wudao has strong, gnarled bark that resembles palm-sized dragon scales, exuding a divine charm. The tree is covered in emerald green, swaying with the light of the Great Dao. Each leaf is crystal clear and unique.

This is the tree that was felled from the ancient imperial palace.

It was taken from a tea root that was in the Great Cycle of the Primordial Era. It was cut off at the root by the Immortal Emperor and transformed into the Enlightenment Tree Corpse.

Over the years, under the influence of dark matter, this tree has been reborn from the dead, showing signs of revival, but like the ancestral root, it can only survive in the special stone of the Undying Mountain.

The sacred cliff, sacrificial cliff, and immortal mountain share the same origin, satisfying the growth environment of the Wudao tea tree canopy.

This tree ultimately failed to awaken into an immortal tree, which involves the 'uniqueness' of the world. Although it has a magnificent appearance, its foundation is far too weak.

Within the Immortal Ruins, this thing's roots and stems regenerated, the wood spirit returned, and it awakened to the demigod tree rank. Over time, it replenished its three thousand tea leaves, and after the convergence of Yin and Yang laws, it transformed into a dark quasi-divine tree.

The ancient tea tree deep in the forbidden zone of the Immortal Mountain produces exactly 108 leaves every year, no more and no less, except during a major cycle of ten thousand years, when it can produce 3,000 leaves!
The dark tea tree in front of us produces 108 black tea leaves every year, and can produce dark tea fruit in a small cycle of a thousand years, but the quality is slightly inferior...

Yan Ming has been seeking enlightenment under this tree, and has gained much, thus attaining the path of this life and comprehending the innate fruit of Dharma.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, he drew inexplicable trajectories with his hands, and a stone book fell from the void, pressing down on all paths, as if creating the world. Around it, a large rain of colorful light appeared, like a flying immortal.

Upon closer inspection, it was the Primordial Source Fire, with thousands of Dao Fires emerging simultaneously, including the Pure Lotus Demon Fire, the Fallen Heart Flame, the Azure Lotus Earth Core Fire, the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, the Netherworld Divine Flame, and the True Flame of the Sun. This caused the heavens and earth to tremble, as if three thousand gods and demons were wailing, and all the myriad paths of the heavens were prostrate at its feet.

Without a doubt, this is a terrifying path, burning oneself to manifest flesh and blood; it is the supreme mental technique of the Holy Spirit lineage.

"boom!"

In the firelight, chains of divine order intertwined, completely enveloping Yan Ming. It was an innate cocoon, with countless laws entwined inside. His body could be seen glowing, and his flesh and blood had long since been transformed. His internal organs and bones possessed a strange immortal charm, shimmering with light.

This is almost a miracle!
Other fire spirits, unless they achieve complete mastery, will find it difficult to fully materialize into flesh and blood.

The imperial blood is both a constraint and a blessing, capable of breaking down barriers and creating impossible outcomes!

At this moment, 90% of Yan Ming's body was made of flesh and blood, while the remaining part was covered by an ancient golden crow that looked like it was made of gold from the Dao Tribulation. Innate divine flames swirled around it, containing a power as vast as the ocean.

On the surface, he was flawless. The degree of immortal gold transformation on his Sendai bone had increased, and the 'spirit' nurtured within it held fast to its original essence, maintaining the same pulse as heaven and earth.

Yan Ming silently sorted out his Dao Fruit, his body like a solar furnace, containing all kinds of strange fires, the strongest of which was the Crimson Lotus Fire, which was tempering his body.

"I will become a furnace, drawing upon the fires of myriad paths to temper and nurture my true self. Having reached this stage, even a quasi-emperor cannot stop me." He murmured, his eyes gleaming, his Daoist thoughts surging, emanating an inexplicable aura, his energy incredibly vigorous, as he began to break through to a new level.

Over the years, the dark true blood within him has been continuously refined, allowing the Golden Crow blood of the Sun to revert to its ancestral form. His cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds, reaching the pinnacle of the Saintly Path. Afterward, he re-refined the Five Elements, achieving harmony between Yin and Yang. All of this was preparation for today!

"Buzz!"

Thousands of flames, one after another, gathered from the clouds beyond the divine shore, transforming into the most dazzling divine light, illuminating the clear void. This is the primordial fire of the Great Void, one of the Samadhis.

This place is where the ancient Celestial Venerable fell, and his Sea of ​​Bitterness, Spring of Life, and Dao Palace all fell here, which is a great fortune for beings below the level of a Quasi-Emperor.

Yan Ming saved a lot of time by practicing diligently here.

"Hey!"

In an instant, he was enveloped in myriad rays of fire, sometimes transforming into a true crow, sometimes into a divine silkworm, and sometimes into a celestial phoenix and a dark true dragon. In human form, he resembled an ancient immortal, inspiring awe in all who beheld him.

Within his body, one divine lamp after another lit up, piercing the darkness and causing the chains of order sealed within his flesh to tremble and rattle, as if trying to revive...

In spiritual practice, there is a saying about "lighting the lamp of the heart." By delving into the realm of the primordial spirit and condensing it, the light of the soul illuminates one's path forward. This is a qualitative change involving the spiritual level.

Previously, Yan Ming wanted to open up the thirty-three heavens of the Immortal Platform, walk the path of the ancient sages, and become a great saint ahead of time, from which he benefited greatly.

However, if one wants to reach the pinnacle and advance to the Quasi-Emperor level in the Primordial Spirit Technique, time is an indispensable factor.

The Secret Realm Quasi-Emperor of the End Times and the Dao Seed Quasi-Supreme Being of the Chaotic Ancient and Immortal Ancient Eras share many similarities.

To embark on the path to supreme power, one must go through countless trials. It involves not only accumulating strength and condensing magical power, but also tempering the mind, all of which require the accumulation of time.

Even with Yan Ming's strength in Sendai, it would be difficult for him to break through the chasm at the age of one hundred and advance to the Quasi-Emperor of the Soul Path. He was stuck in a bottleneck in his cultivation in the Twenty-Four Heavens and found it difficult to break through.

Therefore, in recent years he has taken a different approach, starting with the layout of Dayuepo!
Now, the curtain has been raised. His Holy Spirit Path has taken the lead, the Imperial Bone within his body has fused, and the Fire Spirit Bloodline has broken through its shackles one after another, undergoing a transformation that breaks through the acquired constraints. The ultimate mystery of the Holy Spirit lineage is manifesting, and at this moment, the Burning Lamp plays a role in pushing things forward.

Refining the demigod fruit, consuming the divine and demonic elixir, merging with the Holy Spirit Emperor's bone, burning the true blood of the heavens, containing the red lotus karmic fire, and engaging in dual cultivation with the Taiyin Body hundreds of times... Yan Ming did many things.

The so-called authority of the Immortal Realm and all kinds of cause and effect appear fragile and insignificant in the face of the Quasi-Emperor's position!
As can be seen, under the illumination of the Divine Mark Purple Gold Lamp, his body was as smooth and lustrous as jade. The illuminated areas were like sparks that quickly spread and then transformed into an unstoppable force soaring into the sky.

In Jiang Tingting and Ye Tong's eyes, it was as if a dormant emperor was about to be awakened within their partner, making them even more awe-inspiring. A mysterious and unpredictable aura was emanating from him, and the divine purple-gold lamps shone eternally. In the blink of an eye, this star field was illuminated, like a divine rainbow passing through. Thousands of divine lights and auspicious colors filled the world, making it magnificent and beautiful.

The blood of the Imperial Fire Spirit revived, thunder rumbled, and an extremely powerful aura permeated the air, making it hard to breathe!
But as it evolved, the golden sun changed; the black matter spun rapidly, interwoven with countless symbols of the Great Dao.

The next moment, the golden color on the ancient golden crow vanished, turning pitch black like an abyss. Its eyes were clear and bright red, carrying an unchanging indifference throughout the ages. At the same time, a blazing aura flowed from its body, and the original darkness was replaced, once again becoming as dazzling as a golden sun.

The sun's fire spirit from the ancient times has dissipated, and its bloodline has returned to the even more ancient immortal golden crow, which is also the true source of this golden crow race!
Tracing back to the upper reaches of time, the Golden Crow Clan was extremely powerful, producing many Immortal Kings throughout history.

With the blessing of dark matter, Yan Ming's bloodline continued to transform, acquiring some of the essence of immortal blood.

At the same time, this transformation reached its extreme.

With a "boom," the metal chains of order on his body snapped, and all the divine lamps instantly blazed and exploded, making his flesh and blood seem to burn.

"Om!"

A terrifying aura spread out, and the pressure of a quasi-emperor erupted!

(End of this chapter)