Eternal God Emperor: Only I Am Emperor One

Chapter 194 Yin and Yang Intercourse
"The life-saving method my master left me is actually a Six Tribulation Ghost King?"

Emperor Yi was overjoyed, never expecting that the Six Tribulations Ghost King, who had fought against Chen Yuhua, the Heavenly King of the Eastern Region, outside the Tomb of Fallen Gods, would be subdued by the Illusion Queen and left to him.

He cultivated the Mind Realm Technique, enabling him to control other cultivators with the Soul-Capturing Seal. The Illusion Queen's mastery of the Mind Realm far surpasses his, making it perfectly reasonable for her to control a Ghost King.

Yuan Tu Ghost King's cultivation level is at the peak of the Six Tribulation Ghost King, and his strength is no weaker than the Blood Emperor of the Undying Blood Clan, and far surpasses Qingyang King.

The moment the two clashed, the outcome was immediately clear.

The White Bone Holy Tower pierced through the holy image of the Azure Sun King, shattering his holy body into a cloud of blood.

The Demon King Yuan Tu opened his mouth and inhaled, swallowing most of it.

The remaining blood clouds fled a hundred miles away, then reformed into the figure of the Azure Sun King, his eyes filled with terror.

He simply couldn't understand why a mere saint would be accompanied by a powerful sixth-tribulation ghost king, who even addressed him as his young master.

This is completely illogical; it's utterly absurd.

Despite its enormous size, the Yuan Tu Ghost King was incredibly agile, appearing a hundred miles away in an instant. The White Bone Holy Tower fell, striking Qingyang King once more.

Qingyang King was nearly killed by Taiyi Ancestor in the Eastern Region with a single sword strike, and was later pursued by the two Holy Kings of Wushi Money House. His injuries have not yet healed, otherwise he would not have been so vulnerable when facing Yuan Tu Ghost King.

With both new and old wounds, he was powerless to resist the Demon King of Shangyuan.

Qingyang King's gaze fell on Di Yi, who was a hundred miles away, his eyes filled with resentment. He never expected to be defeated by him.

"If you want to kill me, you won't live either."

A brilliant light shone from between Qingyang King's brows. It was not the Saint Source. His will was suppressed by Yuan Tu Ghost King, and he was extremely weak at the moment, so he had no power to self-destruct the Saint Source.

It was an ancient talisman, which, when activated, emitted extremely strong spatial fluctuations.

The moment the talisman was activated, King Qingyang's entire body of blood energy, along with his sacred soul, was devoured as the price for activating the talisman.

If he were at his peak, he wouldn't need to do this, but at this moment, only by sacrificing everything can he do it.

Upon seeing this scene from a hundred miles away, Emperor Yi realized something and his expression changed drastically.

"It's the legendary Transcending Teleportation Talisman. He actually has one."

The Boundary-Breaking Teleportation Talisman is a treasure crafted in the ancient Kunlun Realm by a talisman master who was proficient in the Dao of Space.

Even if separated by hundreds of millions of miles, it can arrive instantly once activated.

It was clear that King Qingyang did not intend to use the talisman to escape, but rather to do the opposite, to bring over a powerful member of the Undying Blood Clan.

The talisman shattered, forming a spatial vortex that swallowed up the last remaining skeleton of the Qingyang King.

Within the vortex, a terrifying aura belonging to the Great Sage continuously surged forth, about to descend in the blink of an eye.

Yuan Tu Ghost King sensed something was wrong, turned around and left, intending to escape with Di Yi.

"It's a bit too late to leave now."

An aged voice resounded between heaven and earth, and an old man of the Undying Blood Clan, dressed in a blood-red robe and holding a holy staff, emerged from the spatial vortex.

He was the Lord of the Undying Temple, one of the two Great Saints of the Undying Blood Clan, and a being whose spiritual power exceeded the sixtieth level.

The Lord of the Undying Temple raised his holy staff and swung it at the Yuan Tu Ghost King. With a single blow, the ghost's body shattered and reformed into a black stone that fell into Di Yi's hand.

The spiritual power of the Lord of the Undying Temple far exceeds the level of sixty; he is a strong figure even among the Great Saints.

His spiritual power surged, and the power of heaven and earth within a radius of ten thousand miles converged into an arrow, an arrow larger than a mountain peak, which shot towards Di Yi.

We must wipe him out of this world in one fell swoop.

Faced with the attack of the Great Sage of Spiritual Power, Di Yi trembled all over, his eyes bloodshot.

The Yellow Dragon Dao Seed within his sea of ​​consciousness was activated, and a hundred-zhang-tall phantom of a Yellow Dragon emerged from behind him. He drew upon the Yellow Dragon Divine Power and unleashed a strike that collided with the attack of the Undying Temple Master.

The Holy Symbol was also activated by him to protect himself.

Two world-destroying forces collided, causing the ancient snow-capped mountains, stretching for tens of thousands of miles, to tremble.

Di Yi did not retreat an inch, blocking all the attacks in front of him, so that they did not affect the Holy Book Talent behind him.

The attack was blocked, and the Lord of the Undying Temple also showed a look of surprise.

"This is... the power of the gods. The Kunlun Realm is indeed hiding countless secrets. It is truly unbelievable that a saint can mobilize the power of the gods."

"Take another blow from me, and I'll see how much divine power a saint can mobilize."

The Lord of the Undying Temple activated his holy staff and unleashed a high-level spiritual holy technique.

"The Wrath of the Blood God".

The sky, stretching for thousands of miles, was shrouded in a blood-red cloud. The ancient snow-capped mountains were collapsing, and the glaciers that had never melted for millennia were disintegrating.

The Great Sage's power is truly world-destroying, causing irreversible damage to the entire world.

This attack was launched with the full power of the Undying Temple Master, and its force was several times stronger than before.

Emperor Yi gazed at the blood-red clouds above his head, his eyes bloodshot. Without the slightest hesitation, he poured out all the divine power of the Yellow Dragon within the Yellow Dragon Dao Seed, and the Sacred Symbol in his palm was also burned out.

A blood-red arm, ten thousand feet in size, emerged from the blood-red clouds and slammed down towards Huanglong.

The two forces collided in the void, tearing the space apart and creating dark cracks.

Ultimately, they annihilated each other.

The destructive power instantly swept across tens of thousands of miles around.

Emperor Yi was struck by one of the aftershocks, and the holy aura on his body was instantly shattered, and the Ten Saints Blood Armor protecting him also exploded instantly.

At the critical moment of life and death, the demonic shadow beneath his feet switched places with him.

The demonic shadow instantly collapsed, turning into a wisp of black mist, but it successfully blocked most of the power.

The remaining power still fell on Di Yi, whose physical body, holy soul, and holy heart were all severely injured in an instant, causing him to faint, like a meteorite crashing onto a glacier.

Just then, a sword light shot into the sky from the edge of the ancient snow mountain.

The bloodthirsty aura spread for 80,000 miles, carrying an unparalleled will.

The Lord of the Undying Temple sensed the sword intent and his expression changed drastically.

"The aura of the Blood-Dripping Sword... how could Chi Yao be here?"

Empress Chi Yao's reputation was so terrifying that even the Lord of the Undying Temple dared not linger and immediately used his mental energy escape technique to flee.

After the opponent retreated, the sword intent dissipated, and there was no pursuit.

The talented woman from the Holy Book dug Di Yi out of the glacier. Seeing his miserable state, tears immediately streamed down her face.

It was no longer human; its flesh and blood were mixed together with the black cloak, a bloody mess.

"Di Yi, don't die, please don't die."

The talented woman knelt on the ice and examined it carefully, discovering that it still had a faint trace of life.

"Thank goodness, you're still alive. What am I going to do?"

"We need to treat his injuries as soon as possible. His injuries are too severe, and he could die at any moment."

The talented woman searched her entire body and gave Emperor Yi all the available healing pills, but the effect was minimal.

She explored Di Yi's body again, but in the end, she could only helplessly shed tears in front of the Azure Dragon Bracelet.

All the treasures that Di Yi carried were inside the World-Stabilizing Banner and the Azure Dragon Bracelet. However, the Azure Dragon Bracelet, a spatial artifact, had a sacred soul imprint left by Di Yi, which only he could open. No one else could open it.

Undeterred, the talented woman from the Holy Books searched Emperor Yi's mangled body once more.

The Heaven-Sealing Sword, the black stone transformed from the Demon King Yuan Tu...

"This is?"

The talented woman carefully took a small metal ball from his arms and felt the vibrant life force within it.

She twisted the ball open and her face lit up with surprise.

"There's always a way out. Fortunately, he still has such a sacred pill on him."

At the moment, there was no other way, and the talented woman of the Holy Book had no mind to investigate what this Holy Pill was. She took it out of the metal ball, pried open Di Yi's mouth, and fed it to him.

The moment the sacred pill entered his mouth, a surge of rich life force coursed through Di Yi's entire body.

He was enveloped by hundreds of small golden dragons, each about a foot long.

In just a few breaths, his previously mangled body was completely restored, except that his black cloak had long since been torn and had now fallen off, revealing Di Yi's naked and lean body.

The talented woman from the Holy Book felt relieved as she sensed the Emperor's increasingly strong life force.

But gradually, I realized something was wrong.

"This is bad! His yang energy is rising rapidly. If this continues, he'll be burned to ashes. What kind of pill is this? It's so powerful!"

The learned and talented woman, having calmed down and connected the dots with the scene before her, quickly guessed the origin of the sacred pill from before.

The Dragon Essence Pill is a precious healing treasure of the Dragon Clan. The one in Di Yi's hand is even more advanced, reaching the level of a Grade Earth Saint Pill, making it one of the best among them.

However, precisely because of this, the side effects of taking this pill are also extremely strong.

Dragon Essence Pill is made from the purest and most yang primordial dragon energy of the dragon race. After taking it, in addition to healing injuries, it is also very useful for martial arts and spiritual cultivation, especially for tempering the physical body, where the effect is most unique.

All elixirs have side effects.

The side effect of Longyuan Pill is that after taking it, the body's yang energy will surge, causing a short-term imbalance of yin and yang.

Dragons possess powerful physical bodies and are inherently lustful, making them unafraid of such potent and dangerous medicines.

The pill that Emperor Yi took had been nurtured in the Qinghu Dragon Palace for tens of thousands of years, making it extremely effective, but its side effects were also frighteningly strong.

He was currently unconscious and unable to circulate his internal energy to suppress the surging yang energy within his body.

If this continues, the only outcome will be the burning of one's vital energy, turning one to ashes.

Di Yi's eyes remained closed, and his entire body had turned bright red.

His fingers began to scratch incessantly, and his whole body felt as if ants were crawling all over him, a tingling and numb sensation that was incredibly agonizing.

He was groaning unconsciously in pain, and was in an extremely dangerous state.

The talented woman was filled with anxiety, recalling the records she had seen in the "Annotated Collection of Wandan".

"If the yang energy of someone who takes the elixir goes out of control and there is no one to guide it, the body will be engulfed in flames and explode, leading to death... Only when yin and yang are in harmony can the problem be temporarily resolved."

The glacier was frigid, and the surrounding area was littered with debris.

The talented woman remained silent for a long time, but seeing Di Yi struggling in pain, she finally made up her mind.

Deep down, she wasn't actually against it.

But when they looked at the man's lower abdomen, they were horrified. The effects of the Dragon Essence Pill were too strong, even altering some of the details of the human body's structure.

Such magnificence is not something a human man could possess.

"Nalan Danqing, Nalan Danqing, he risked his life to save you, and now this is all because of you."

"Don't you even have this much courage? Just bear with it, it's just a little pain."

She slowly rose, loosened her belt, and took off her scholar's robe.

Inside the Tomb of Fallen Gods, Emperor Yi had the good fortune to see her snow-white skin, but no one had ever seen her naked at this moment, nor had anyone had the opportunity to feast their eyes on her.

The two were on a glacier, yet their bodies were engulfed in flames. The energy from the Dragon Essence Pill emitted bursts of dragon roars, which seemed to be mixed with painful groans.

Sunlight refracts on the ice, casting a shadow on the other side, like a ship cutting through the waves, surging up and down.

From daylight to starry night, and then to the first light of dawn on the horizon.

The glaciers melted, turning into babbling brooks.

Emperor Yi was still asleep, his breathing gradually stabilizing. A tremendous change was taking place within his body. The effects of a Grade Earth Saint Pill were not just as simple as healing.

The talented woman slowly rose, her brows furrowed, feeling utterly drained of strength, making it a difficult moment.

After the union of Yin and Yang, her injuries were completely healed, and her spiritual power greatly improved, allowing her to advance to the fifty-fourth level in one fell swoop.

"His yang energy has stabilized, and he will wake up soon."

Her gaze swept over the mountain unintentionally, beneath the black robe, towering high and undiminished, inspiring awe.

The discomfort in her abdomen intensified, and the talented scholar blushed deeply.

"The side effects of the Dragon Essence Pill are truly harmful."

(End of this chapter)