Demoness who covers the sky, please help me practice

Now, in the battle in the fairyland, the powerful strength displayed by the two fairy kings, Emperor Wu Shi and Emperor Qing, is like two dazzling suns hanging high in the sky, the light is so bright that everyone has to look up.

Their existence gradually became a legend in the fairy world again and a myth passed down by countless monks.

The events of the ancient immortal era and some things happening today have all been dug out and transmitted by people.

Under the ancient Resurrection Immortal King, the True Immortals in the Chaos Realm of the Daoyuan Temple also exuded a mysterious and powerful aura.

Everyone is the pride of Daoyuan

In the Daoyuan Temple and Daoyuan Heavenly Palace, there are also young geniuses who are able to defeat the true immortals.

They are like legendary figures walking out of mythology, breaking the shackles of common sense and appearing before everyone in an incredible posture.

Their strength goes beyond people's understanding of the level of cultivation, and every move they make is creating a new legend.

The geniuses who practice the secret realm methods in Daoyuan are like shining stars in the night sky. Each true immortal has a unique light, which is either dazzling or mysterious and profound, and together they form a colorful picture.

The power of Daoyuan Heavenly Palace can be seen from this, like a towering peak, shaking the entire fairyland.

Many people shouted that with the emergence of Daoyuan, a new era would begin in the fairyland.

“The two Immortal Kings, Wuzhong and Hunchun Qinglian, are truly extraordinary. Even though they have suppressed themselves in the present and have not broken through to the Immortal King level through the path of the ancient immortal method, the power contained in the combination of their two Dao fruits is enough to overwhelm ordinary Immortal Kings.”

A white-haired old immortal exclaimed sincerely, his eyes full of admiration and envy.

"In the past, we all thought that Daoyuan had no strong people except the Lord of Daoyuan. I didn't expect that we were wrong. These secret realm cultivators are all geniuses who can fight across levels!"

A fairy dressed in gorgeous robes was deeply moved. Her voice echoed in a fairy palace, causing a chorus of echoes.

"I was shocked to hear that the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths seemed to be undergoing a great change, and the Heavenly Heart Seal was above all other ways, which resulted in only one Supreme being being born in a lifetime. The battles and attacks were extremely cruel, and that's why these geniuses were created."

A knowledgeable immortal spoke slowly, his words revealing a hint of curiosity and awe towards the nine heavens and ten earths.

In this vast and boundless fairyland, with the help of the Source Ring, the spread of information is like the wind, penetrating every pore.

Although the fairyland is far away from the nine heavens and ten earths, with the passage of time, many cultivators from the nine heavens and ten earths have gathered in the fairyland.

Under such circumstances, some news from the nine heavens and ten earths, like seeds carried by the wind, could not be completely blocked in that distant homeland.

Titles such as the Great Emperor and the Ancient Emperor, which symbolize the highest glory of the nine heavens and ten earths, would occasionally be revealed inadvertently.

Every time such a leak occurs, it is like throwing a stone into a calm lake, instantly causing ripples.

The ripples spread out in circles, breaking the originally calm information lake in the fairy world.

Some people with sharp minds and good at capturing details, like explorers looking for light in the darkness, began to piece together the general outline of the nine heavens and ten earths through these clue-like fragments of information, and also had a general understanding of that mysterious place.

They felt that the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths was a world like purgatory, but also a natural cradle that produced countless peerless geniuses who emerged from mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

There, every era is like an extremely cruel elimination contest, and only one person can stand out, stand at the top, and become the supreme of the era.

The strong men who grew up in such a cruel, nightmarish environment have experienced hardships and battles that are unimaginable to ordinary people.

Every life-and-death battle is like rebirth from the ashes, allowing their strength to be sublimated in the baptism of blood and fire.

Therefore, it is not surprising that these strong men can fight across levels and display powerful strength beyond their own levels in battle.

It's like a towering tree that grows tenaciously in a storm, its tenacity is far beyond that of flowers and plants in a greenhouse.

"I seem to have heard of the Heaven's Heart Mark before, but is it so cruel?"

An immortal dressed in gorgeous robes said with astonishment on his face, his eyes revealing shock at such cruel rules.

A white-haired old man beside him nodded slightly and responded solemnly: "The life span of the Supreme One is only ten thousand years. During the long period of time, hundreds of emperors emerged in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths over millions of years.

However, time is like a ruthless sieve. Under the great waves, only a few people can withstand the baptism of time and survive to this day. "

His words were full of admiration for those strong men and regret for the ruthlessness of time.

It was precisely because of the understanding of these backgrounds that, after knowing the source of the extraordinary strength of the Daoyuan Tiangong masters, they were no longer surprised at their strength for a moment, and even the slight envy in their hearts gradually dissipated.

Whoever wants to go can go. Any Divine Fire cultivator in the Fairyland, who corresponds to a powerful being who has just entered the Fairyland realm in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, can live for tens of thousands of years.

I wouldn’t even trade it for an emperor!

Instead of going to the nine heavens and ten earths, it is better to directly find a star with more mortals than immortals and proclaim yourself a god.

Gradually, the powerful Daoyuan people became well-known one by one, and the three immortal kings transcended all the emperors and became even more respected.

In this vast and boundless fairyland that is as endless as the universe, it is extremely difficult to have two fairy kings in one lineage.

The difficulty is like searching for two identical pearls in a vast desert covered with yellow sand. The hope is so slim that it is almost negligible.

However, the Daoyuan lineage broke this convention. They actually had so many Immortal Kings and True Immortals.

This force was like a supernova that suddenly exploded, emitting an incomparably dazzling light in the sky of the fairyland, attracting the attention of everyone in the fairyland.

With Jiang Yun as the core, the Daoyuan lineage was like a huge whirlpool, attracting forces from all sides and gradually forming an extremely powerful force.

This force is like a towering mountain, firmly rooted in the fairyland, demonstrating unparalleled cohesion and deterrence.

All of a sudden, the promotion of the Source Ring in the Fairyland became extremely smooth, and not many people dared to stop it.

The Source Ring, like a popular fashion, was sought after by everyone in the Immortal Realm.

They wore the Source Ring, as if they could also feel a glimmer of the powerful force of the Daoyuan lineage. In this trend, the Source Ring became a symbol of identity and power.

Time flies by like a white horse, and in the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed like the gurgling water.

During this long period of time, the world has undergone many subtle changes.
Today's original world is like a pearl that has been carved by time and becomes more and more dazzling, emitting a mysterious and charming glow.

The central fairyland courtyard of the original world is a dreamlike fairyland.

There used to be some rare magical medicines in the world, such as the Enlightenment Tree. Although they were later moved to other places in the Central Fairyland to create a holy land for spiritual practice, this courtyard still retains its charming charm.

In the courtyard, orchids and wild grasses grow everywhere. They are like a group of lively fairies dancing in the breeze.

Each orchid is blooming with gorgeous and colorful flowers, and the petals are so tender that they seem to be painted with the purest colors in the world; each Yaocao is swaying with a green body, and mysterious runes are flashing on the leaves, which are the embodiment of the spiritual charm of heaven and earth.

The ancient trees are towering, their branches thick and vigorous, like giant pillars holding up the sky. The lush branches and leaves are intertwined together, forming patches of natural green shade. The sunlight shines through the gaps between the leaves, embellishing the courtyard like broken gold.

A gentle breeze blew by, and the entire courtyard seemed to be awakened in an instant, immersed in a grand rain of flowers.

The fallen petals, colorful petals, fluttered down like snow, and each petal was like a beautiful poem, drawing graceful arcs in the air.

The scene is so beautiful that it seems like a fairyland descended to the earth. Every flower and every leaf contains the spiritual charm of heaven and earth that is so rich that it almost overflows, as if this is the gathering place of spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and the paradise in the dreams of all life.

Jiang Yun was wearing a simple yet dignified white robe today, strolling under the beautiful scenery of this painting.

The robe was light in texture, yet seemed to possess a mysterious power. Under the sunlight, it faintly glowed with a soft light, like a flowing galaxy.

He has a tall and straight figure, like a pine tree standing between heaven and earth, exuding an innate noble temperament.

His eyes seemed to contain a deep sea of ​​stars, which was a symbol of endless wisdom and mysterious power. Every time his eyes moved, it seemed as if he could see through the mysteries of all things in the world.

Jiang Yun walked towards the back garden with steady steps. There was a bamboo forest in the back garden. The bamboo forest was like a green ocean. Every bamboo was like a wave in the ocean, full of vitality.

When he walked into the bamboo forest and his eyes fell on four bamboos of different heights on both sides, the corners of his mouth slightly raised and he spoke with a smile on his face.

"You are here." Jiang Yun's voice was gentle and mellow. If an ordinary person spoke to a few bamboos, that ordinary person might be regarded as a fool by many people.

But since the Immortal King spoke to those bamboos, people would definitely think that the bamboos had become spirits.

These four bamboos blend perfectly with the surrounding fairy bamboos that are carved from jade and emit a faint green glow. At first glance, there is no difference between them.

They look straight and verdant, and the emerald green seems to be the most outstanding painting of nature, and each bamboo leaf is like a carefully carved jade.

They are even taller than the bamboos next to them, like guardians of the bamboo forest, exuding a tranquil and mysterious atmosphere.

Whether it's from the aura they exude or the faint traces of Taoism interwoven on their surface, even if a true immortal were to come here in person, it would be difficult to tell what's so special about these fairy bamboos.

In the keen perception of the True Immortals, they will definitely be regarded as genuine fairy bamboos, blending seamlessly into this bamboo forest.

But is this really the case?

Just after Jiang Yun opened his mouth, something wonderful happened.

Those seemingly ordinary fairy bamboos trembled slightly. The tremor was extremely weak, just like a ripple caused by a breeze blowing across the water.

They seemed to be hesitating, and also seemed to be confirming something. It was not until they saw Jiang Yun completely stop in front of them that they finally made up their minds and made rustling sounds.

The sound was very soft at first, like the whisper of leaves in the wind, but gradually it grew louder and louder, accompanied by a mysterious rhythm.

In the blink of an eye, the four fairy bamboos began to emit a bright light. The light was very soft at first, like moonlight shining on the lake.

As the light grew brighter, their shapes began to change miraculously.

The light gradually condensed, and the shape of the bamboo gradually blurred, replaced by the figures of four young boys and girls.

They have strong bodies and handsome looks, and seem to have a powerful force like a volcano about to erupt. Each of them exudes a different aura.

If other people saw this scene, they would surely be stunned and filled with turmoil in their hearts.

Because this is not an illusory trick like magic, but a real physical change.

The flesh and blood body turned into a spiritual bamboo. This miraculous change broke people's understanding of conventional cultivation methods.

In this vast world, most of the world's methods tend to go to the extreme on one path, just like moving along a predetermined track. There are very few magical techniques that can change in a myriad of ways and penetrate all the principles.

This kind of magic is like opening a door to a whole new world, full of unknowns and mysteries, which makes people amazed.

“Father.” “Father.” “Father.” “Father.”

The clear and energetic voices of the four people were like clear springs in the mountains, interweaving and echoing in the bamboo forest, and they shouted to Jiang Yun in unison.

The affection contained in that voice seemed to be able to dye the surrounding air with a layer of warmth.

These are Jiang Yun’s four children. Time has left traces of growth on them, and now they have all grown up.

Yilong and Yimeng have the extremely powerful blood of the real dragon and Kunpeng flowing in their bodies. This blood certainly gives them endless potential, but it also makes their growth time much slower than that of ordinary people.

However, time has not let them down. Over the years, they have grown vigorously like bamboo shoots breaking through the ground.

Yilong and Yimeng's cyan faces still had a bit of baby fat, just like newly ripened fruits, plump and cute, and they looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old.

There is a gleam of youth in their eyes, which contains curiosity about the world and longing for the future.

Jiang Yixian has grown into a graceful and elegant young lady.

The naughty look of her who used to pester Jiang Yun for the milk of all beasts is long gone. Now, she is like a blooming flower, exuding an elegant and charming temperament.

Her every movement was full of feminine grace, and her every frown and smile was full of gentleness. Standing there, she looked like a fairy walking out of a painting.

"Father, how did you see through it today? Where did we reveal our flaws?" Jiang Yihao asked.

He has a tall and straight figure, and is as handsome as a pine or cypress, with an innate extraordinary temperament.

If you don't tell him, you would think he is the boss, but in fact he is the youngest among them.

His handsome face actually has some of Jiang Yun's old style, like a shadow of Jiang Yun when he was young.

At this moment, he stared at Jiang Yun in a daze, his eyes full of curiosity, his face solemn, as if he was sincerely asking his father for guidance.

That look seemed to indicate that in his eyes, his father's teachings were the most precious treasure in the world.

"Xiao Hao, there is no one in the same realm who can see through the mystery of your transformation.

Even those powerful ones whose cultivation is two realms higher than yours may not be able to see through your disguise.

Your transformation skills are already extremely profound and unfathomable."

Jiang Yun looked at his son with loving eyes, and said slowly, "It's just that your cultivation is still shallow now, so you can't hide it from my eyes.

However, you don't have to be discouraged. You have unlimited potential. After a while, you can go to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths to train with Uncle Ye for a thousand years."

As he spoke, Jiang Yun gently patted Jiang Yihao's shoulder, and the patting action was full of expectations for his son.

He was indeed very satisfied with his son. Jiang Yihao inherited his extremely powerful bloodline, a talent that countless people envied.

[Hunyuan Sacred Green Lotus Immortal Embryo], this is the physique that Jiang Yihao possesses.

He is the fruit of the love between Jiang Yun and Zixia, and he has been born for less than a hundred years.

Looking back, when Zixia was pregnant with him, she spent those difficult years in the nine heavens and ten earths.

However, after Yihao was born, his physique and bloodline were too strong, so strong that it even exceeded the level that the heaven and earth could normally provide.

It's like a small container that has to hold endless energy, which causes some defects in his body.

It is difficult for various forces to be completely integrated into one, just like a pile of loose sand, unable to condense into the most powerful force.

Therefore, since his birth, he has been sealed and nurtured in the original world, just like a precious treasure being properly kept.

After arriving in the fairyland, he was able to slowly make up for his own shortcomings and repair the defects in his body in this special environment.

It was only in these years that he finally made up for his own problems.

After he came of age in the fairy world, Jiang Yun sent him to the nine heavens and ten earths to gain experience and practice, laying a solid foundation for his future.

In that land full of challenges and opportunities, he has only practiced for less than fifty years, but now he has already reached the level of a great sage.

This level of cultivation speed is truly astonishing, enough to leave countless practitioners far behind.

"I will definitely not let my father down. Not only will I become an emperor under Uncle Ye's suppression, but I will also become a mortal immortal."

Jiang Yihao clenched his fists tightly, his eyes burning with determination, his words were loud and clear, and every word was full of determination.

To be recognized by his father was a great encouragement to him and made him very happy.

Yihao is the typical child of other people's families. He is hard-working, diligent and upright. He is like a sword that never bends and always sticks to his principles.

Sometimes, Jiang Yun even felt that he was a little too rigid, and seemed to be determined not to turn back even if he hit a wall.

But isn’t this a rare quality?
As a father, Jiang Yun felt very pleased when he saw such an outstanding son.

He knew that his son not only inherited his powerful bloodline, but also his perfect character. (End of this chapter)