Demoness who covers the sky, please help me practice

No one expected that this enlightenment conference would be like a huge storm, lasting for several months and being postponed several times before it slowly came to an end.

The grand scene seemed like a brilliant event in the universe, enlightening the minds of every participant.

At the beginning, Jiang Yun, Gai Jiuyou, Qingdi, Qilin Ancient Emperor and others went up to the Enlightenment Platform to discuss Taoism and perform magic.

Every word is like the sound of a huge bell, echoing under the vast starry sky. Their voices seem to contain endless power, able to penetrate the long river of time and immerse people in the mysteries of the Tao.

The ceiling was filled with falling flowers, golden lotuses grew in the sky, dragons and phoenixes sang in harmony, and several strange phenomena of heaven and earth appeared and intertwined, as if celebrating this grand event.

The scene is like a colorful painting, which makes people intoxicated.

Each golden lotus exudes a mysterious light, as if containing endless wisdom.

Dragons and phoenixes danced in the air, making loud calls, as if singing praises to this great event.

Many people were fascinated by it, and countless of them broke through their realms on the spot.

Under the baptism of this powerful Tao rhyme, everyone seemed to have entered a completely new world, constantly breaking through their understanding of the Tao.

The Crazy Old Man and Gu Tianshu have even entered another realm of enlightenment. Their aura has become more mysterious and powerful, as if they have merged into one with the entire universe.

Their figures seemed to have turned into eternal existence, making people feel the infinite charm of the Tao.

A few days after the conference started, Emperor Wu Shi was unexpectedly invited from a strange world by the big black dog.

The figure of Emperor Wu Shi appeared, like an unshakable giant peak, tall and majestic. His powerful aura instantly enveloped the entire venue, making everyone admire him.

Finally, everyone saw the true face of Emperor Wu Shi. It was a face full of majesty and mystery, as if carrying the vicissitudes of endless years.

The appearance of Emperor Wu Shi caused quite a stir.

Later, although Jiang Yun and the others left, Gu Tianshu, Wei Yi, the Crazy Old Man, the Supreme Azure Phoenix, the Three Quasi-Emperors of the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest, the Great Sage Yan Qi, the Grandfather Ran Mu, and Jiang Taixu who had caught up with them also climbed onto the Enlightenment Platform and began to gain some insights.

Although their explanations were not as lofty as those of Jiang Yun and others, they were simple and easy to understand, nourishing everyone's hearts like spring rain and benefiting others greatly.

Based on their own spiritual practice experience, they explain the mysteries of the Tao so that everyone can learn a lot from it.

Finally, Huo Qizi, Taichu, Emperor, Renwangti, Liu'er Mihou, and Weiwei, who had achieved the status of quasi-emperors, also stood up.

These strong men of the younger generation have a gleam of confidence in their eyes.

Their understanding of the Tao is no less than that of the older generation.

They expressed their understanding of the Tao from their own unique perspectives, adding new vitality to this event.

In this way, from the ancient Emperor of Heaven, to the previous generation of Quasi-Emperors, and then to the younger generation of Quasi-Emperors, they demonstrated the Tao and discussed the Dharma, progressing step by step.

In the later period, as to whether it is right or wrong, it has not yet gotten rid of the traditional skills of the Great Ruler - everyone will see the truth with their own hands.

From time to time, there would be flashes of light around the enlightenment platform, and various powerful auras would intertwine together, as if a fierce battle for enlightenment was about to begin.

After everything calmed down, Jiang Yun did not forget to make a copy of his insights from the Enlightenment Conference for his cousin.

I entrusted Ji Ziyue from the Ji family to deliver it, hoping that my cousin could also benefit from it and embark on his own path of cultivation.

This enlightenment conference was like a bright meteor that streaked across the minds of the Daoyuan people and left an eternal mark.

When the Enlightenment Conference came to an end, Jiang Yun was like a towering mountain, sitting firmly in the fairyland.

The others dispersed again to verify their gains in actual combat.

Jiang Yun was promoting the spread of the Source Ring in an orderly manner. The Source Ring seemed to be a mysterious messenger, transmitting the power and influence of the Daoyuan Temple to every corner.

While waving his hand to unlock the mysterious Desolate Tower, he tried to understand the mystery of the world opened up by the Green Emperor with the help of the Desolate Tower, where the flow of time is slower than that of the outside world.

He concentrated on studying various time secrets. He carefully pondered every subtle change and every mysterious rune, quietly feeling the ancient legendary years.

"Time, the most mysterious thing in the world is nothing but the long river of time!"

A strong feeling surged in Jiang Yun's heart, as if he could touch the mysterious pulse of the long river of time.

The transformation of the original world and the key to his future achievement of the Immortal King will most likely lie in the path of time.

Every autumn, the maple leaves all over the mountains are like burning flames, turning red year after year. The years pass quietly and silently, like a traveler moving forward quietly.

Just like this, time passed slowly like flowing water, and in the blink of an eye, a hundred years had passed.

Jiang Yun stood in a cultivation space opened up outside the original world. That space seemed like an independent universe, exuding a mysterious and powerful atmosphere.

Passages opened up in all directions, and an endless supply of rich immortal light surged in like a tide, filling and wrapping him tightly.

The immortal light was so bright and dazzling that it was greedily absorbed by his body, as if countless stars were shining.

Wisps of gray mist were extracted and then evaporated under the powerful force.

Jiang Yun's body was filled with an increasingly powerful aura, and his blood became more red, like a burning flame, giving him a feeling of returning to nature.

Every drop of blood seems to contain endless power and can easily destroy an area.

"Having devoured half of the immortal light in an area of ​​immortal land, it has become stronger again!"

Jiang Yun slowly opened his eyes, and there was a mysterious light flashing in his eyes, as if he could see through the mysteries of all things in the world.

He felt the power in his body, and that power was like a surging ocean wave, surging endlessly within him.

Taking a step forward, Jiang Yun instantly appeared in the starry sky.

As my mind moved, my body began to undergo miraculous changes.

Sometimes he transformed into a real dragon and soared into the sky. The real dragon had a huge body and its scales sparkled with mysterious light, as if they were made of stars.

The dragon's might was so great that the surrounding stars trembled.

Sometimes it turns into a Qilin and shakes the sea of ​​stars. The Qilin steps on the stars and exudes a powerful aura, as if it is the master of the universe.

Sometimes it turns into Kunpeng carrying chaos on its back. Kunpeng spreads its wings, covering the sky and the sun. Yin and Yang are intertwined, and the air of chaos lingers around it.

It transformed into a golden crow and bathed in golden flames. The golden flames were as hot as the sun, illuminating the entire universe.

Various mythical birds and beasts appeared alternately, and this change was not just in form, but contained their spirit.

It’s like a real dragon appearing across the sky, a real unicorn being born, and the real Kunpeng’s true form.

His true body of Taoism turned into a truly supreme physical magical power. The physical body forged by his only true blood could be transformed into thousands and could become anything.

Although this kind of magical power is powerful, what is truly terrifying is that Jiang Yun's control over these principles has reached an extremely terrifying level.

Every change seems to be a manifestation of Tao, dominated by the true blood of the Tao source, which makes people afraid.

“I am only one or two levels away from a perfect Dao Source True Body. If I want to completely transform, perhaps draining one domain completely will be enough.

But there is no need to rush. When we get to the next fairyland fragment, Huo Qizi and the others are not far from the next one."

After some attempts, Jiang Yun stopped in the sea of ​​stars, and the twelve wings behind him slowly spread out. The wings were forged by mysterious laws. It seemed that when Kunpeng, Xianhuang, Jinwu and Dapeng flapped their wings, they could stop time and go against the flow of the long river of time and space.

Every flap of its wings seems to resonate with the universe, making people feel an indescribable power.

Over the past hundred years, Daoyuan Temple has expanded into two fairyland fragments.

The temples are like bridgeheads, leading the direction of Daoyuan's progress.

The Supremes were like a group of fierce warriors, attacking swiftly.

There is no doubt that Jiang Yun did not need to take action. A group of supreme beings who were eager to find opponents rushed out and completely tore apart the ancient forces of the two fairylands.

Their power is like a raging storm, sweeping away everything.

As long as you hold the map of every fairyland, you don't need to worry about someone running away or moving in with the forces behind them.

If they were really that important, they would not have been in these barren fairylands long ago.

There are so many barren fairyland areas, and if Jiang Yun wants to completely transform his body, he has to absorb from several places.

These fairyland fragments can give birth to true immortals, but they are not enough to satisfy Jiang Yun's desire for a physical body.

He has already absorbed three pieces of fairyland fragments, each with 50% of the fairy light, but the road to transformation is still a little short.

Jiang Yun didn’t know what level of strength he had reached now.

When Daoyuan's true body is completely perfected, can the physical body be comparable to the Ninth Generation Emperor Huangtian and the Immortal King?

This question kept circling in his mind, like a mysterious puzzle, waiting for him to solve it when he met a real enemy. "By the way, maybe we can put the God Emperor in the Immortal Realm to transform."

Thinking about the fairyland fragment that was about to be opened, a person suddenly appeared in Jiang Yun's mind.

He is a person who is still sleeping in a coffin but is constantly undergoing a mysterious transformation.

Over the past hundred years, some people and things from the world of Shrouding the Sky have been brought to the fairyland one after another.

During this hundred years, many outstanding people have been brought up from the world of Zhutian.

After coming to the fairyland, the old woodcutter seemed to regain his youth and turned into a young woodcutter. He resolutely joined the Daoyuan Temple with two disciples who were full of vitality and potential.

There is also the white-haired sword god, with snow-white hair fluttering in the wind, and the old man with yellow teeth, who has a calmness and wisdom that has been precipitated by the years.

They and many other people with extraordinary talents joined the Daoyuan Temple, and their brilliant light bloomed again in the fairyland.

[Palace Master, another fairyland is coming! ]

Two years later, Jiang Yun suddenly received a reply from the front.

However, he did not rush there, but instead stepped into an ancient and mysterious land in the original world - the underworld.

After all these years of sedimentation, this place is filled with an elusive mysterious atmosphere, as if it is the ultimate in the world, the destination of everything, but also like the beginning of everything, the source of the world.

On one side, a majestic mountain stands tall, and the only peak that stands out seems very abrupt and out of place here.

Looking up, I saw a white-haired old man sitting on the top of the giant mountain.

The old man had a solemn face and his eyes revealed a deep sense of vicissitudes.

He was carefully stacking pieces of colorful crystals together. Each crystal seemed to contain mysterious power and emit a faint light.

The old man's movements seemed extremely focused, as if he was performing an extremely important ritual.

Every move he made was full of solemnity and caution, as if the slightest mistake would lead to unpredictable consequences.

This old man is mysterious and lonely, has only one arm, and is dressed in green. He is quietly building an ancient altar here.

The ancient altar exudes an ancient atmosphere, as if carrying the vicissitudes of endless years.

The coffin placed behind adds a touch of weirdness to the picture, which makes people feel inexplicably awe.

"What about the spirit of the gods before they die?"

Jiang Yun stood in the distance, quietly watching the divine thoughts of the Sun Holy Emperor. He was still trying to build a way back.

That’s right, the one-armed old man in blue is the divine thought of the Holy Sun Emperor.

Jiang Yun used mysterious means to obscure his divine senses and brought him into the original world.

He had a grand goal in mind, which was to resurrect the Sun Holy Emperor.

This is not only out of respect for the Holy Emperor, but also a desire to make a bold attempt.

However, the reincarnation mechanism of the original world is still a bit rough. It is not just the true spirit that reincarnates. Even if some memories are revived, they are only fragments and cannot be regarded as true resurrection.

Therefore, Jiang Yun has not acted rashly and is still constantly trying to conduct in-depth research.

After watching for a while, Jiang Yun walked into a dark palace next to him.

The underworld palace was eerie and ancient. On the altar were a sealed bluestone, a sealed pottery jar, and a small sarcophagus.

Sealed in the bluestone is the divine consciousness of one of the nine holy bodies in the past. This holy body is the master of the great holy body in the ancient forbidden land.

In the era of the nine holy bodies after the ancient era, the ancient holy bodies were basically passed down from generation to generation.

Otherwise, facing such a powerful enemy, if the Forbidden Zone Supremes were not extremely stupid, how could they allow every Holy Body to grow to the strongest to suppress them?
It was not until nine generations later that the source god and source ghost cursed the holy body, causing it to completely disappear over time.

Sealed in the pottery jar is the divine consciousness of the Holy Emperor Taiyin, who is also a respected Holy Emperor.

However, the thoughts of the two gods were not as calm as the thoughts of the Sun Saint Emperor. After being released several times, there was a tendency for them to fight with each other.

Other means could easily awaken their good side, which would then dissipate after awakening, so Jiang Yun had no choice but to seal them.

Finally, Jiang Yun walked to the small coffin on the altar, took it down gently, and then slowly left the Underworld Palace.

A stone coffin, less than the length of a palm and four fingers wide, lay quietly in Jiang Yun's palm, like a quiet ancient stone, exuding a deep breath.

Its appearance is simple and natural, and the deep carvings on the surface are blurred and difficult to distinguish, but if you look closely, you can see those star-like patterns, as well as flowers, birds, fish and insects, which show an ancient and eternal atmosphere.

It is this mysterious existence - the nine-layer coffin of the gods from the mythological era!
According to ancient legends: It is buried in the sky, never sinking into the earth, and a god is buried inside...

This ancient god had undergone nine transformations and was invincible. He then underwent a tenth transformation and dominated the past and present.

After that, he survived all the way to the Holy Ruins and became a giant in the Soul River. Naturally, he was also an almighty figure.

Therefore, it has been directly introduced into the fairyland in recent years. Although it has not yet awakened, its transformation speed in the fairyland will at least be faster.

【Here I come, ready to go! 】

After Jiang Yun replied to the message, a hint of confidence appeared in his eyes.

He just raised his hand slightly, and a door as bright as a star opened with a bang. The door exuded a mysterious and powerful aura, as if it was connected to another mysterious world.

Jiang Yun took steady steps, stepped in, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

Over the years, although Jiang Yun was the master of Daoyuan Temple and fought in the other two fairyland, he never fought with anyone.

However, every time he entered a new fairyland, he would definitely be the first to charge forward.

There are important reasons for this.

On the one hand, he had to prevent the existence of overly powerful enemies in the new fairyland, so as not to cause irreparable losses to the Daoyuan Temple.

He is like a fearless pioneer, paving the way for those behind him and resisting unknown dangers.

On the other hand, he couldn't let anyone escape, nor could he let the message get out.

At present, he is well aware that the development of the Source Temple needs to be kept low-key and it is best to proceed quietly.

The longer the hiding time, the more beneficial it will be for Daoyuan Temple.

Only at the right time can Daoyuan Temple appear before the world in a more powerful posture.

Only this time, things seemed a little different.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a deafening roar, Jiang Yun, who was walking in the chaotic ocean, set out from a mortal realm comparable to the nine heavens and ten earths, and waved his hands, as if pushing the power of a world forward.

He opened the barrier of the world, and the barrier was like a mysterious film, slowly breaking under his power.

The next moment, Jiang Yun's figure appeared in an unfamiliar fairyland.

His figure was as tall as a peak, emitting a powerful aura.

Behind him, an ancient portal opened wide, and one Daoyuan temple after another, emitting an aura that suppressed the heaven and earth, slowly emerged.

The scene was extremely spectacular, as if an immortal army that had never been defeated was about to conquer the world.

At the same time, in this fairyland, in an extremely magnificent ancient fairy city, a grand true fairy banquet is being held in the most core ancient fairy family.

At the banquet, everyone surrounded a person who was treated like a star.

This person has an extraordinary temperament and exudes an otherworldly aura, as if he is incompatible with the worldly atmosphere around him. On his back is a simple and edgeless immortal sword.

In order to have a better future and to be superior to everyone else, he gave up everything and married into a powerful quasi-immortal king family.

A million years have passed. Now he has become a true immortal and returned to his hometown to help his family unify this fairyland, but he no longer has the same state of mind as before.

Suddenly, he pressed the wine glass handed to him by the daughter of his former enemy, turned around abruptly, and two rays of light as sharp as swords instantly shot out of his eyes.

The light penetrated the void, as if it could see through the entire fairyland.

He seemed to be aware of Jiang Yun's arrival, and a strong sense of crisis surged in his heart.

This strange fairyland is about to face an unprecedented storm. (End of this chapter)