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

Chapter 31: Not a Person Who Treats Women with Kindness
"The Heart Lamp is the Fallen Heart Flame, and the Origin Fire transforms into the Void Devouring Flame.

"Is there a divine fire similar to the Flame of Life in this world?"

A smile appeared on Yan Ming's lips, and his angular face looked a little dark under the reflection of the divine fire. Then a sea of ​​fire ignited in the void of the Pure Land world, and began to burn away traces of the past.

When everything was gone, the original fire in the sun lamp became more and more enchanting, and the red gold true flame swayed, taking on a layer of faint light, crystal clear.

A ray of black light is the essence of tens of thousands of ancient clans, including two saint-level ancient kings.

After going through multiple temperings, it turns into life essence and enters the body, allowing the fire spirit's aura to slowly increase.

This fire sacrifice alone has paved nearly half of the road to advancement, and the sixth level is not far away.

"No wonder the ruthless lineage is so difficult to eradicate. It truly can be called a supreme cultivation method..."

Yan Ming shook his sleeves and swept away all the divine resources within the several small void realms, and then rode the purple phoenix out.

After escaping from Zishan, the female ancestor king was still stubborn and unyielding. Yan Ming hit her on the head with two big handprints, breaking her bones and tendons, causing her holy blood to fly everywhere, and her divine feathers to splash, and she almost fell from the sky.

"If you want to become a breeding slave and be imprisoned to lay eggs, you can continue to be so unruly." Yan Ming said, with an eternal indifference in his eyes.

He is not a man who is gentle with women, and he can really use the ancient ancestor king for breeding.

The Silver Phoenix was terrified, imagining that horrible future. It whimpered and flapped its wings, like a flash of silver-purple lightning flying in the sky, overlooking the mountains, rivers and land, taking in everything.

She knew that Yan Ming had learned the location of the Emperor's palace and was going there to kill people. She felt sad but powerless, so she could only cry out to vent her feelings, breaking the tranquility of one area after another.

In the vast northern region, in the holy places of various religions, many powerful people were alarmed and looked up at the sky, but found nothing.

But that boundless divine power cannot be faked, and it makes people feel uneasy!
"Has another saint been born? The sound sounds very much like the cry of a phoenix."

"This Eastern Wasteland is truly filled with hidden dragons and crouching tigers. For the past thousand years, no kings have emerged, but now they've all emerged. How bizarre!"

At the Tianxuan Stone Archway in the Divine City, Wei Yi looked up, staring at the sky with his hunched body, without saying a word.

In the ancient Jiang family, a terrifying figure stood there, his eyes turned into beams of light, piercing through the clouds, staring at the purple phoenix flying across the sky.

"The ancient creatures that emerged from the Purple Mountain..." The ancient being spoke with an unconcealable vicissitudes of life.

"Ancient Ancestor, is that the legendary Ancient Ancestor King?" A young man spoke with a respectful look, standing aside.

He did not speak for himself, but for several important figures around him.

The terrifying figure turned around, revealing his true appearance. He was a decayed old man with sunken eye sockets, shriveled muscles, and gray hair that fell to his feet. He had almost lost all signs of life.

A Saint King!

No one would have thought that when the Jiang family seemed to have suffered a major setback in Beidou and its power was shrinking, they would have such a strong foundation to make a comeback.

The old man was born just a few days ago. He had been sleeping in the divine source for more than 100,000 years and lived to this day.

In response to the inquiry from the divine body of the clan, the gray-haired old man nodded, with a hint of spirit: "This life is very special, it may be extremely brilliant. Not only will there be people of this world, but also ancient creatures returning."

Suddenly, he paused and seemed to sigh inwardly.

It is a pity that all the royal sons of the family have died. Otherwise, in such a great era, how could the hopes of the entire family be pinned on one divine body?

It’s not that the divine body is not strong, this comparison is for the emperor’s son.

"Your burden is heavy. You cannot bring disgrace to the reputation of the Hengyu lineage." The old man gently stroked the boy's head and taught him.

A powerful man in the crowd wanted to speak up and fight for an opportunity for Jiang Yifei from his own lineage, but he didn't have the courage.

This Sage King, the ancestor, had been born only a few days ago, but he had already significantly changed the Jiang family's structure. The Jiang family's adopted divine being followed directly by the Sage King, receiving guidance from his background and a distinguished position.

"Let this kid get the advantage." Jiang Yifei's great-grandfather sighed inwardly, feeling quite unwilling.

Originally, the struggle among the younger generation would continue for some time, and they would need to compete to select the final heir to the head of the family.

Although the divine body is strong, it was adopted after all. Even if the divine body marries a daughter of the Jiang family, it cannot change this. Many family elders have reservations and prefer the elites within the clan.

(Chapter 516 of The Great Ruler reveals that the Jiang family's divine body was adopted, and Chapter 844 talks about Jiang Yifei defeating the divine body and becoming the Jiang family's Holy Lord. At that time, Ye Fan was 50 years old, and the battle for the Jiang family's Holy Lord ended 25 years after the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin. In the early stages, Jiang Yifei could not win even when competing with an outsider, and he was inevitably at a disadvantage. It was not until more than 20 years later that the Emperor Blood awakened and the dust settled.)
But now the ancient sage ancestor Wang was born, and he directly used the method of defying heaven to fuse the blood, forcibly replaced part of Hengyu's bloodline for the divine body, and taught it personally.

This is the general trend!

"The general trend cannot be changed. What a pity for Yifei..." This powerful man could only watch the other man enjoying his glory and dared not say anything more.

Even the Sage King Guzu admitted that the divine body was of Hengyu's bloodline, so who would dare to say otherwise?

There is no two suns in the sky, and right now the Jiang family has only one sun!
The older generation is the ancient ancestors!

The younger generation is a divine body!

It is determined by one person and no one can change it.

In an ancient temple, Jiang Yifei, handsome and elegant in white clothes, sat at a desk, contemplating scriptures.

"Aren't you in a hurry at all?" The girl next to him was graceful and beautiful. At this moment, she was tilting her head to look at the endless green peaks outside the window.

"If you have this free time, you might as well improve your cultivation."

Jiang Yifei looked calm, his eyes fixed straight ahead, as if nothing could disturb his heart.

Jiang Caixuan said, "You are still like this. You have something on your mind but don't express it. You don't fight at the critical moment. You won't have a chance later."

The girl left with her long ponytail swinging, leaving the man in white alone in the dark room, staring silently at the relief of fire in all directions.

After a long time, a sigh was heard in the hall.

It’s not that we don’t fight, but that we can’t fight!

A few days ago, a person with unfathomable cultivation found him and passed down a scroll of ancient scriptures that was so mysterious that it was unimaginable, wanting to take him as his successor.

However, he soon saw the corpse of the great master...

An old man also came with him, who seemed to be able to swallow everything and asked him to tell him the truth about everything.

Later, Jiang Yifei began to guess the identity of the old man.

Loyalty is not absolute, it is absolutely disloyal!
My biggest mistake was not reporting the matter to my family immediately.

It's like a fight for the throne!

The superior favored another person, and he lost his favor and was severely warned not to practice magic skills. The old ancestor seemed to be a worshiper of the ancients, advocating the scriptures of the ancestors and not tolerant of doubts from the tribe.

He was completely defeated and could only watch the other person advance triumphantly.

"There is only one way now, and that is to break the situation with force!"

Jiang Yifei exhaled a breath of foul air, calmed his mind, and regained his gentle and elegant demeanor. With a smile on his face, he continued to gaze at the mountains and ponder the scriptures...

　Ask for a monthly ticket~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)