From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

Uttarakuru, a huge island overseas.

The vast white fog lingered, the cold water light was fragmented, and heavy rain poured down year after year on the vast sea surrounding the Yunxian Valley.

The island is separated from heaven and earth by natural restrictions, similar to the Netherworld Valley. The ancient Bright Moon Lord and his subordinate gods were all buried here. In the last great sacrifice, these gods contributed their divinity, bones, and golden bodies and incense, but still failed to revive them. They alone blocked the armored man at his peak for seven days and nights. Among the fourteen high-ranking gods, only the two Taoist masters could accomplish such a great feat.

A bright moon led the way ahead, followed closely by the sword light. The two of them broke through the restrictions of heaven and earth and landed on the giant island.

What meets the eye is a plain without any undulations, with the only steep mountain in the middle towering into the clouds, and a bright moon hanging alone on the top of the mountain.

When in the Fallen Immortal Valley, a layer of silver-white light immediately contaminated someone's body.

Jiang Yuan looked up and realized that he was not the first intruder to come here. The edge of the island was densely packed with human-shaped stone statues, and the most powerful person in the immortal realm had already reached the foot of the mountain, but met a miserable end. He was infected by the divinity and obsession of the former gods in heaven and turned into a sacrificial stone statue guarding this place.

Only the giants in the fourteenth realm can walk here as usual. If the Ascending Realm does not want to cut off the Great Dao, they can only stay for a short time, otherwise the traces left in the world will no longer be pure. The Immortal Realm is contaminated by the Broken Great Dao of the Moon Lord, and there is no hope of proving the Dao in the future. The Jade Pu Realm is stuck in the quagmire and can hardly move forward. As for those below the Jade Pu Realm, if they don't move after landing, they will be out of control in a blink of an eye.

The divine tide surges in, and Jiang Yuan is like a fish in water.

This level of divinity had no effect on him.

On the central Tianshan Mountain, the moon's remains dropped infinite light, and the natal flying sword, Yue Man Zun, began to shine brightly.

Jiang Yuan arrived at the top of the mountain, and Yue Hai took the initiative to turn into powder and wrap the Yue Man Zun. It was obvious that the Moon Lord had been waiting for an heir who had not yet "sought the way", but because of the final sacrifice, no suitable candidate had ever arrived here.

Without any more suppression, the process of breaking through from the Nascent Soul stage to the Jade Pu stage went extremely smoothly.

Return to simplicity and nature, and cut off all the impurities in the body of Tao.

After reaching the fifth realm, the ultimate sword energy in a person's body increased from fifty strands to two hundred strands. One hundred golden elixirs were densely arranged, like stars in the sky, surrounding the original golden elixir. Eleven nine-elixir golden dragons held the pearl together, forming the mountain protection formation described in the "Complete Book of Formations" by Emperor Dezong of the Qing Dynasty.

In Jiang Yuan's palm, a starry world emerged. As a manifestation of the true meaning of the Taoist body, it was exactly the same as the water and fire Taoist temple of True Man Huolong. It was just that there were only three restrictions in the heaven and earth at present, and his cultivation was insufficient.

Two hundred strands of ultimate sword energy were condensed again, and the strengthened golden elixir formation in the body easily withstood this change.

Ten strands of deep, inky black sword energy were born, and the power of each strand was equivalent to the full force of a sword cultivator in the Ascended Realm.

A sword immortal in the Jade Pu realm is instantly formed. A normal sword immortal can be on par with an ordinary immortal with his own killing power. If it comes to a life-and-death battle, the difference is roughly 40% to 60%.

On the Falling Immortal Island, overwhelming divinity and spiritual power surged in, and they were willing to exhaust all resources to help the heirs consolidate their realm.

Jiang Yuan examined himself. There were slight differences between the paths of cultivation for the gods in heaven and the Qigong practitioners. If the Sun Lord ruled the world, then the Moon Lord was the highest-ranking internal and external patrol envoy.
The path of the Moon Lord, the Jade Pu Realm stage was named Shao Siming by later generations, and was in charge of people's disasters, blessings, and offspring. During this stage, one can increase the power of the Tao by robbing and killing reincarnated people.

In the immortal realm, the name of the sacrifice is Dasi Ming, who controls the life and death of people. The older the people killed at this stage, the more obvious the increase in Taoist power will be.

In the eyes of the gods of the past, reincarnation and longevity of living beings on earth were serious transgressions.

In a short while, the Yuxian Valley, where countless immortals were buried, lost all its magic.

The old man who had been waiting for a long time walked into this forbidden place. He was majestic, wearing golden armor, holding an ancient halberd behind his back, and his black hair was flying.

Haoran Tianxia Beiyue Zhengshen looked at the young man in front of him. There was a white pocket-sized moon mark on his forehead, and the great way was in his hand.

The old man said, "You killed my only disciple and still dared to continue crossing north. I have to say you are really brave. Of course, I am not sure, so I drew a line on the map recently. All foreigners who cross the line will be buried with you. How do you feel? The Skeleton Beach, the Golden Crow Palace, and the Great Source Dynasty do not leave any clues, but do you know how conspicuous these major events that normally only happen once every 180 years are in the eyes of me, the God of Beiyue Mountain, when they happen one after another?"

There was no answer. The young man in embroidered clothes just stood on the top of the mountain with a calm expression.

The old man was a little surprised, thought for a while, and said with a smile: "It seems that he has a very high master. It's normal. I have never heard of a sword immortal who is over 20 years old, let alone seeing him. Then let your master come over and let's compete. If he is a giant in the Fourteenth Realm, I will shatter half of my golden body and someone will invite him to have tea. If not, I will beat you to death."

The young man in embroidered clothes remained silent.

The old man was slightly surprised and asked, "That means you have a good background. Are you from the Saint's Palace? Or do you have some like-minded friends who are willing to risk their lives to hand over the sword?"

Immediately, the old man burst out laughing. "Fortunately, I have never heard that the Great Saint Master has any offspring, otherwise I would be really scared. Come on, let me take a look at your teacher, background, and connections. Young people nowadays, don't take ascension as nothing."

At some point, a white robe fell to the ground.

It took him some effort to break through the Golden Elixir from nothing to something twenty-seven times in a row.

The old man stared, feeling something was wrong, and no longer put his hands behind his back, but leaned on the ground holding the halberd.

The man in white said calmly, "Don't be so cautious. No one has ever accepted me as a disciple, and I don't have any friends who are willing to risk their lives for me. I was lucky enough to become an emperor a few times, but unfortunately I don't have a huge army to accompany me now."

As soon as the voice fell, the incarnations of the Three Pure Ones appeared beside the man in white, and behind each of them, nine shadow gods appeared, with golden elixir talismans in place. Behind the young man in embroidered clothes, there were also nine shadow gods.

The thirty-six sword immortals formed four Beidou killing formations, and then combined with the thirty-six Tiangang formation. The two incarnations of Sanqing and the Yin God together formed the Sancai killing formation.

Above the third layer of the formation.

In the white-clothed man's hand appeared a black sword composed of the immortal Xuanhuang sword energy. Such a huge combination almost drained all the spiritual energy of the Yitan Cave Paradise.

The old man was already terrified and didn't care about the Confucian temple rules. He directly manifested his ten-thousand-foot-high golden body of the mountain god, raised the halberd that was comparable to an immortal weapon, and smashed it down with a force like splitting a mountain.

Jiang Yuan's eyes remained cold as he raised his hand and gently pushed the tail of the sword.

"But there is a sword."

Extremely rarely, he chose to give his all to pass the sword.

As a result, the layers of restrictions on the giant island overseas collapsed.

The ancient halberd turned into powder and the golden armor shattered one after another.

It was like being hit head-on by a continent, and the golden body of the thousand-foot-tall mountain god flew backwards.

The vast black light struck the sky, and the golden light at the top passed over Uttarakuru.

The Qionglin Sect, Taihui Sword Sect, and Yuanti Mountain where the Great Sword Immortal sat on the north bank, followed by the black and golden light that came to the central Dayuan Dynasty, crossed the sky over the capital, and continued southward across Dadu.

Dagui Dynasty, the former site of Jinwu Palace.

The Beach of Bones, the Pi Ma Sect.

All the immortals in the upper five realms from all over the place looked up, and it seemed as if a long, endless, dazzling sky bridge appeared before their eyes.

One sword declares a continent.

First use the sword to cut the ascending being, then cut vertically into the northern continent of Jurgulu.

From sea to sea, the ten-thousand-foot golden body was blasted towards the northern shore of Aquarius Island.

The golden body of the most powerful Beiyue God in the world was already full of cracks, and the old man was laughing wildly at this time.

So what if he has a sword that is comparable to that of a Fourteenth Realm Swordsman? As one of the five greatest mountain gods in the whole world, as long as he is alive, Wenmiao will never let him die so easily.

The laughter had not yet spread.

A golden body of a Burning Sky Arhat tens of thousands of feet tall appeared.

The old man looked back blankly, but could not see the face of the giant behind the clouds at all, only unparalleled majesty.

The young prince raised his leg and stepped on it, destroying it easily.

With one foot, he crushed the great Beiyue God.

Ten thousand years ago, warriors from all nine realms of the world reached the top of this mountain.

The young prince put away his golden statue and sat back in the carriage. The thousand guards looked as if they were witnessing the ancient gods and the world, their eyes were burning.

From this moment on, Aquarius had the second ultimate warrior in history.

The mighty martial luck was like a surging sky sweeping in from the four worlds, and the young prince accepted all of it, using it all to consolidate his realm and strengthen his golden body to tens of thousands of feet.

Inside the carriage, opposite the table, Imperial Master Cui Can sighed softly.

"It will take at least five years for Dali to digest what it has gained. The national treasury will allocate a large sum of immortal money to collect the martial arts books and send them to the palace. Can you be quiet for a while? We are not going to rebel against the Confucian Temple. I do have a lot of merits, but I can't stand you squandering them like this."

"Whatever." The young prince answered indifferently, and continued to consolidate his Vajra Realm.

(End of this chapter)