The Fate of Eternal Life

Chapter 189 The Holy Spirit Arrives at Dayuepo!

Reincarnation!

These two simple words have the power to overwhelm all ages. They are reflected in every ancient history of cultivation and have never disappeared. They seem to possess a kind of magic that draws people from all generations to pursue them.

Ning Qingyi never expected that the core of the Land of All Things would contain the mystery of reincarnation.

No, it can't be called reincarnation, but it can be considered a rudimentary form of reincarnation. The energies of life and death rotate with each other, forming a stable binary structure.

"I originally thought that the Earth of All Things was a condensation of life force, immortal matter, and some unknown essence of heaven and earth. I never expected that it was simply the cycle of life and death, which then gave birth to immortal matter!"

Ning Qing's eyes shone brightly.

"The Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were shattered, Immortal Metal was downgraded to Divine Metal, and the Immortal Medicine that could grant immortality has also become what it is today. However, the Soil of All Things has been preserved. Why is that!"

When Ning Qing thought of the notes left by the Boundless Heavenly Venerable, he realized that it was not because it was discovered in the chaos outside, nor because it was sealed by the Emperor Array, but simply because of the special properties of the Soil of All Things.

The way of life and the way of death will last forever, so all things in the earth will also last forever; it is simply the way of nature.

Ning Qingyi had a sudden realization, and his understanding of the Great Dao had deepened, but he soon revealed a bitter smile.

"At this moment, I am still unable to fully comprehend this great Dao, so it seems that the qualitative change of the Dao soil in my dantian will have to be put on hold."

No matter, now that we have found the direction, we will surely be able to transform the Dao soil of the dantian into a divine object like the soil of all things.

Ning Qing was overjoyed and emerged from seclusion.

As soon as he stepped out of the pass, he saw the Nine-Tailed Crocodile Dragon lying at the entrance. The latter looked solemnly at a certain place, with a faint sadness all over its body.

"What happened?" Ning Qingyi was quite surprised.

The Nine-Tailed Crocodile Dragon glanced at him and sighed, "Our clan's patriarch, Saint, is about to die."

Ning Qing's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately realized what was going on.

The sovereign he spoke of was an invincible being on this ancient star, a Great Sage-level Tyrannosaurus Rex that had looked down upon the world and intimidated this universe for seven or eight thousand years.

But even the strongest being cannot withstand the passage of time. In recent years, it has become increasingly weak and has gradually lost its vitality.

He gazed into the distance, vaguely sensing a terrifying power emanating from it. His expression changed: "He's about to die, and he didn't even try to fight back, but instead accepted it?"

Clearly, this Great Sage did not choose to break through the barriers at the end of his life, but quietly accepted death, which is quite rare.

After all, for those who live in the world of "Covering the Sky," life is a constant battle.

"Perhaps it's for the sake of the young lord," the Nine-Tailed Crocodile Dragon sighed.

It is also a dragon bloodline, so it naturally knows certain forbidden methods that can pass on the Dao fruit of a cultivator's life and fulfill their descendants.

Ning Qing nodded, seemingly understanding, and then said, "Let's go, take me to Dayuepo."

Upon hearing this, the Nine-Tailed Crocodile Dragon stood upright and said, "Great Moon Slope? What are you going there for? That's no peaceful place!"

Dayuepo is crescent-shaped, barren of vegetation, and extremely desolate.

Legend has it that this place was once a place where ancient beasts sought to approach the gods, and it was once an important place in the mythological era. However, for some unknown reason, it has now become a dead land.

Whether day or night, it is always shrouded in a gray haze, with mist and fog, the scenery dim and gloomy. Not a single plant can be seen, not a single ant or insect; all life has vanished, not even birds pass by, only carcasses litter the ground.

"Naturally, we'll retrieve the precious treasure hidden inside," Ning Qingyi said calmly.

"A great treasure?" The Nine-Tailed Crocodile Dragon looked suspicious, thinking, "You don't even know where it is, yet you know there's a great treasure there?" But thinking of Ning Qingyi's sinister strength, it just muttered to itself and led him over.

Soon, they approached. Although it was noon, the area was filled with a heavy yin energy. Snow-white bones and decaying corpses appeared on the ground from time to time, and the mist swirled around, as if dusk was approaching.

"Are we really going in?" The Nine-Tailed Crocodile Dragon's hair stood on end and it started to pound with fear.

“You can wait for me outside.” Ning Qingyi went inside.

"What kind of treasure is it?" the Nine-Tailed Crocodile Dragon asked, somewhat unwilling to give up.

"A divine medicine refined by the Daoist Master!" Ning Qingyi moved with incredible speed, entering a very deep place in the time it took to utter just one sentence, so much so that her voice became somewhat faint.

The nine-tailed crocodile dragon was taken aback, then quickly followed, a burning light flashing in its eyes.

Who is Dao Zun?

One of the Nine Heavenly Venerables of the mythological era, an unparalleled being who once refined the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir, it's hard to imagine how miraculous the effects of the divine medicine he left behind would be.

brush!
In an instant, he unleashed his extreme speed, transforming into a golden light!
It's not that I'm not afraid, but I have no choice. Once I become a servant, I have to keep up. Otherwise, my reputation in the world of sacred beasts will suffer!

Before long, the man and the beast had traveled more than 800 li and were gradually approaching the depths of Dayuepo. The gray mist had thinned out and buildings began to appear.

"That's...it's an ancient castle!" The nine crocodile dragons' expressions changed drastically, and they couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.

There stood a magnificent ancient castle, seemingly the dwelling place of ancient gods and demons, perched on the earth, etched with the marks of time, exuding an aura of grandeur and majesty.

"According to the old legends, every few hundred thousand years, strange phenomena will appear in the burial grounds of gods and ghosts, manifesting various ancient relics from before the Primordial Era. It's true!" The Nine-Tailed Crocodile Dragon was deeply disturbed.

It looked at Ning Qingyi with apprehension, wondering if the other party had planned this all along.

The ancient castle was enormous and boundless, seemingly hidden from view, from which came a series of terrifying roars, like those of gods and demons.

However, Ning Qingyi didn't take it to heart and continued on her way.

"Aren't we going in?" Nine-Tailed Crocodile Dragon asked, somewhat puzzled.

“That was just a sealed illusion, not the real portal.” Ning Qingyi continued to walk deeper into the area.

The Nine-Tailed Crocodile Dragon was somewhat skeptical and secretly tried it out. But just as he had said, the castle dimmed and became unstable every time he approached it, turning into a phantom and making it impossible to enter.

Finally, they approached the center and saw a huge portal. In front of the portal was an altar, which was obviously recently built.

The nine-tailed crocodile dragon was terrified. It never imagined that such a terrifying place would be coveted by so many people.

"You've already prepared this early?" Ning Qing frowned.

"Do you know who prepared this?" the Nine-Tailed Crocodile Dragon asked.

"The masters of the Holy Spirit lineage and his followers."

"What!" the Nine-Tailed Crocodile Dragon exclaimed, its expression shifting between light and dark, clearly not expecting to face a master of the Holy Spirit Clan.

Despite this, Ning Qingyi continued forward without fear. However, as soon as he stepped onto the platform, someone made a move.

boom!
A stone claw emerged from the void, slamming down with immense holy power!

A chill ran through the Nine-Tailed Crocodile Dragon's heart.

The Holy Spirit has come!

(End of this chapter)