In the world of "Covering the Sky," my cultivation technique is not right.

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Elsewhere, Lü Yao collected the entire source mine, looking satisfied.

"What do you mean by 'tens of millions of catties of source'? Just this one vein of minerals is enough to meet Ye Zi's needs. If we add that large square piece of divine source, a few more holy bodies would be enough to break through to the fourth level."

This trip to the Azure Dragon King's Secret Realm yielded tremendous gains; all the most precious items ended up in his hands.

The underground of this Hall of Immortality is completely empty. Before long, his power of immortality will dissipate completely, and he will no longer have the ability to remain young.

Thinking of the Azure Dragon King, Lü Yao felt a pang of sympathy for him: "Be nicer to the Azure Dragon King in the future."

He walked towards the second-level main hall. If he was not mistaken, Ye Zi was fighting a great battle with the nineteenth generation descendant in the ninth-level main hall, and then killed him with his primordial spirit.

He didn't care about the nineteenth-generation descendant of the Azure Emperor; what he was thinking about was that drop of true blood and the mark that seemed to be the Wheel of Reincarnation.

Why would the Reincarnation Immortal King leave behind such a drop of blood? Was it for someone who was reborn from the brink of death?

Some immortal beings possess the ability to be reborn from a drop of blood, and even if they have no blood left, they can be resurrected by relying on fragments of true spirit in the world.

Could it be that the Reincarnation Immortal King is using the Yellow Springs Death Land to resurrect someone?

They even considered the impact of the great changes in the world on it, and set up three layers of seals: crystal, stone coffin, and immortal source.

Later, however, the heavens and earth were transformed, and the source of immortality became the source of divinity.

Could the Reincarnation Immortal King know about the great changes in the world? Lu Yao paused, this thought flashing through his mind.

However, the stone coffin and crystal inside remained powerful, completely isolating it from external influences and preserving the vitality of that drop of blood.

I can't understand it. The two sides are on completely different levels, and there are countless millennia between them. How can anyone understand this?

"As long as I understand that the drop of blood can continuously temper my body and allowed me to obtain one-tenth of a mysterious scripture, that's enough." Lu Yao temporarily put this matter out of his mind and walked forward floor by floor. Soon he reached the end of the eighth-floor hall and slowly pushed open the hall door.

Inside is the ninth-floor main hall, where the nineteenth-generation descendant of the Azure Emperor possessed Pang Bo's body.

"It's been so long, Ye Fan and Black Emperor must have dealt with this old monster by now, right?" Lü Yao felt relaxed, as if he were on a vacation.

The door opened, and a ray of light shone on his face.

Accompanying this was a shout and a vast expanse of silver light: "Nine Slashes of the Demon Emperor... strip away!"

A dazzling light flashed, and Lü Yao appeared in a small silver world, only a hundred feet in diameter, which was a space of divine sense.

Needless to say, Lü Yao knew whose divine sense space this was. Could Ye Fan possibly know the Nine Slashes of the Demon Emperor? He had just received the technique from Yan Ruyu and hadn't even learned it yet!

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from beside my ear.

"Divine Sense Space?"

"The supreme secret technique from the ancient scriptures of the demon race has actually been created by someone!"

Ye Fan and Pang Bo's voices came one after another, making Lü Yao want to punch someone.

What do you mean? Does this kind of trash really need the Holy Son of Yaoguang to personally take action?

I, in the name of the Dao Ancestor, strip you of your title of Heavenly Emperor.

Black Emperor transformed his divine consciousness into a large dog, as strong as a bull, and even its bald tail was the same as its true form.

The nineteenth-generation descendant of the Azure Emperor stood naked from the waist up, his bronze skin exuding power. He stood alone in the center, and judging from his appearance, he was exactly the same as Pang Bo.

Only Ye Fan's divine sense was vague, resembling a golden sun. Although he was strong in combat, he had only just begun to use his divine sense.

But this kid had the sharpest eyes and was the first to spot a stranger.

He exclaimed, "Lü Yao, what are you doing here?"

Lu Yao's primordial spirit was identical to his own, with a clear face, and was in no way inferior to the Black Emperor, an old monster who had lived for tens of thousands of years.

He looked at Ye Fan helplessly: "You really disappoint me. It took you so long to beat such a piece of trash."

The nineteenth-generation descendant of the Azure Emperor couldn't bear to listen, but he could sense the white-robed man's immense power, which was no weaker than his own. He cautiously said:

"Who are you, fellow Daoist? I only mistakenly dragged you into this place. Once I have dealt with the enemy, I will release you immediately and apologize."

He didn't want to cause any more trouble; the man and the dog were already difficult enough.

That human boy knows an ancient secret technique that increases his combat power tenfold, and that big black dog has a golden bell sealed in its primordial spirit, which is incredibly powerful.

Lu Yao looked at the nineteenth-generation descendant of the Azure Emperor and said calmly, "Noisy."

"Demon Emperor's Nine Slashes - Divine Wound!" Upon hearing this, the nineteenth-generation descendant of the Azure Emperor knew that this was an enemy, not a friend. A blade of light suddenly appeared and slashed towards Lü Yao.

Upon seeing this, the Black Emperor exclaimed, "A secret technique specifically targeting the primordial spirit! Young Master Lü, quickly dodge!"

Lu Yao, however, showed no fear and pointed out with one finger.

That finger, swirling with yin and yang energies, caused signs of collapse in the void of divine sense wherever it passed.

"laugh!"

The silver blade light struck Lü Yao's fingertips, instantly disrupting the balance of his Dao foundation due to the reversal of Yin and Yang. It rapidly collapsed from the inside out, turning into specks of silver light that slowly dissipated.

When the nineteenth-generation descendant of the Azure Emperor saw this scene, his heart trembled. He had never seen such a bizarre secret technique.

But as he watched the fingertip pointing towards his brow, he unleashed several more moves:

"Transformation!"

"Suicide!"

"Say it to me!"

But it was all in vain; the Demon Emperor's Nine Slashes collapsed completely, turning into the most primal divine power.

He could only watch as the finger, transformed from the Dao principle, gently touched his brow.

In an instant, the Yin and Yang energies transformed into a chain of order, completely sealing his primordial spirit.

At the same time, he discovered a cage deep inside, and with a slash of his eyes, he cleaved it in two.

Chapter 133 The New Nineteenth Generation Descendant

In the garden, a blue lotus flower floats in Lü Yao's hand, scattering divine light.

Ye Fan emerged from that silvery little world and saw the faint lotus flower, his face filled with curiosity.

"This is the primordial spirit of the nineteenth-generation descendant of the Azure Emperor, which I sealed away and transformed into its original form," Lü Yao said.

"Let him perish completely, to avenge Pang Bo!"

“No, stay.” As soon as Lü Yao finished speaking, Pang Bo, who was sitting cross-legged on the altar, changed.

A divine thought emanated from deep within his physical body: "Ye Fan, Lü Yao? What are you doing here?"

“Pang Bo!” Ye Fan was shocked; this was the real Pang Bo.

Then, Pang Bo opened his eyes, his mind still hazy, and saw Lü Yao, Ye Fan, a big black dog, and a young man he didn't recognize.

"It's dangerous here, let's get out of here!" Pang Bo's primordial spirit was suppressed in a void, and he knew nothing about the battle that had just taken place.

Lü Yao smiled and said, "It's alright, the danger has been suppressed."

He showed the blue lotus in his hand, the aura emanating from it being exactly the same as that of his nineteenth-generation descendant.

Pang Bo stared wide-eyed in astonishment: "You killed him?! He was an ancient monster who had lived for thousands of years."

"We spared his life and sealed him away. His memories and cultivation insights will be of great use to you," Lü Yao said, revealing his thoughts.

The Black Emperor said, "We need to add several more layers of seals."

"Hmm." As he spoke, a series of black and white Dao patterns appeared in Lü Yao's hand, sealing the Azure Lotus tightly.

"Let me seal another layer using the Boundless Dao Patterns." The Black Emperor stepped forward.

Lu Yao then looked at Pang Bo's physical body, reached out, entered his sea of ​​consciousness, and took out an identical green lotus, but in physical form.

Then, the two joined forces to seal the severely injured nineteenth-generation descendant in Pang Bo's vessel.

That was an old demon's green lotus; now, this is Pang Bo's vessel.

"It's a divine lotus refined by a powerful being, crafted by the old demon using his own body—a rare weapon." The Black Emperor's eyes gleamed with greed.

"If you dare to use it, the demon race will hunt you down until the seas dry up and the rocks crumble," Ye Fan warned him.

"This is Pang Bo's vessel, don't overthink it." Lü Yao returned the lotus to Pang Bo.

Pang Bo had just learned the identities of Black Dog and Tu Fei through Ye Fan's telepathic message.

"Ye Zi, Lao Lü, Brother Tu, and this Brother Gou, I'll remember them."

"Remember one thing: from now on, you must travel the world as the nineteenth generation descendant of the Demon Emperor, and you must never reveal your whereabouts."

Lu Yao said to Pang Bo, "Study his memories more, imitate them more closely, and get the resources and support from the demon race."

Some of the demons on the Big Dipper are outsiders; they might even have their own ancestral star deep in the starry sky.

For example, among the Golden-Winged Roc clan, a true prodigy once appeared on the ancient starry road, and was subdued by Ye Fan when he was comprehending the Emperor Fist under the Bodhi tree.

His talent far surpasses that of Xiaopeng Wang.

Pang Bo nodded and said he understood.

After this matter was settled, it was unclear when Ye Fan and Lü Yao would meet again, so Pang Bo wanted to say a few more words, but an unexpected event occurred.

"Boom!"

The entire hall suddenly began to shake violently, and huge cracks slowly appeared starting from the ninth floor.

"It's that kind of tremor again. Someone has destroyed the foundation of this great hall!" The Black Emperor's eyes gleamed with dark light as he saw through the Dao patterns in the void, which were already broken and disorganized.

"Could it be that someone is attacking the Azure Dragon King's Secret Realm?!" Tu Fei exclaimed in surprise. Could it be that the Holy Land has attacked? Is it going to start a war with the Thirteen Great Bandits?

"It was me. I accidentally damaged the foundation of this place." As soon as Lu Yao thought about it, he knew what had happened. It was because he had packed up and taken away the core of the Immortal Palace, the Yellow Spring Tomb, and the mineral vein.

"Get out of here immediately!"

Without hesitation, Lü Yao swept the group away with a flick of his sleeve, and they vanished into the Hall of Immortality as streaks of light.

From within the clouds, Lü Yao released several people, while the Black Emperor remained unsettled by the shock.

"That was close. I was about to be buried inside. Both the palace and the meteorite forest are filled with Dao patterns, which are out of balance and could easily trigger void turbulence, killing me to death."