Chapter 270 – Cang Yuan Changes! Visitor from Heaven! (4100 words)
Chapter 270 – Cang Yuan Changes! Visitors from the Heavens! (4100 words)
The mountains know no age.
Cold comes and goes.
The first snowfall of the year comes to the Spirit Turtle Peak.
The grave on the back of the mountain is no longer new, the grass has grown ten feet high, like a small mountain.
Ji Zidian carrying a food box to come here, saw the appearance of the grave, as if it has long been accustomed to, raised his hand between the thunder bursts, will be the weeds ignited, in an instant will burn a clean.
Not far away was a grass hut.
Luo Binglan walked out, looked at her and said, “You cleaned it up now, at most half an hour, it will grow out again, don’t you mind being tired?”
Ji Zidian smiled cheekily and said in a very good manner, “It’s okay, it’s a smooth thing!”
They both knew that Wang Xiu’s Green Emperor’s Longevity Scripture was operating on its own.
A vibrant vitality was born.
The slightest bit of those vitality penetrating the soil was enough to make the surrounding grass and trees grow like crazy.
Ji Zidian came almost every day and cleaned up every day.
After cleaning up, she sat on the grave, took out food and wine from the food box, and set them in front of the monument, muttering, “Senior brother, today is the New Year’s Festival, you can’t eat down there, craving for something, right? Look what I’ve brought you.”
The corners of Luo Binglan’s mouth twitched slightly.
Of course she knew that even if Ji Zidian opened the wine and spilled it in front of Wang Xiu’s monument, Wang Xiu wouldn’t be able to drink it.
She also said more than once, in fact, Ji Zidian himself is clear in his heart, but every time he came, he did the same, and over time …… Luo Binglan did not say anything.
Luo Binglan turned around and disappeared into the cliffside.
Left the space out.
Ji Zidian began to whisper to Wang Xiu, which was actually all about parents.
For example, which aunt had her father quarreled with again?
What was it about this time?
How many times had it been about this before?
Nothing special!
She just wanted to talk to Wang Soo.
“Senior!”
She suddenly stopped, both hands resting on her chin, her big soulful eyes blinking and blinking as she looked at Wang Xiu’s monument and said seriously, “Time has passed so slowly! Obviously less than half a year has passed, yet I feel as if you have been sleeping here for a hundred years!”
Buzz!
A flash of light suddenly flashed before Ji Zidian’s eyes.
It was very fast, so fast that it was like an illusion!
Ji Zidian rubbed his eyes, and when he fixed his eyes to look again, nothing glowed anymore.
It seems to be really an illusion.
Ji Zidian deflated his mouth and sat there for a while longer before getting up and leaving.
……
The place was quiet once again.
No one noticed.
At the very moment Ji Zidian turned to leave, an extremely dazzling flash of light came through from under this grave.
It was vibrant, like the most beautiful ancient jade.
Within the jade coffin.
It wasn’t pitch black here, and the flowing light was incomparably sacred and radiant.
Wang Xiu’s figure had disappeared, wrapped in countless rays of light, like a huge cocoon.
His face could only be vaguely seen in the moment when the light flowed.
At this moment, he was no longer half as weak or pale.
Instead, he had an abundance of qi and blood, and his face was rosy, like warm jade, flowing with a haze of light.
His body was filled with densely-packed arcane runes, emanating an unspeakable dao rhythm, like a green lotus about to blossom in the midst of chaos.
His injuries had already healed.
The wounds of the origin had also recovered as much as possible.
The loss of longevity, even though it hadn’t been fully replenished, had little effect.
If he wanted to, he could stand up now.
The efficacy of the Perfect Grade Qing Di Longevity Scripture far exceeded his expectations.
The reason why he was not yet out of the coffin was because today’s Wang Xiu was enjoying a great creation.
The Green Lotus Mending Skill.
It was a supreme secret method in the Green Emperor’s Longevity Scripture.
It could allow cultivators with a defective origin, a lack of innate talent, or those who had suffered from severe injuries to be reborn in nirvana, and not only heal their injuries, but also become even better than they were in the past.
Previously, Wang Xiu, had not had much of a chance to be injured.
Naturally, he hadn’t had the chance to try it.
Now, it was not easy to re-injure once and fulfill the requirements of this secret method, could Wang Xiu give it to him to waste?
Wouldn’t this be a waste?
Thus, Wang Xiu decided very decisively that he wanted Nirvana!
……
At this moment, his body was full of vitality, and endless arcane light and runes enveloped every corner of his body.
He heard his heart ringing like a war drum.
Hearing his blood rushing like a great river.
Felt his body like one star after another turning.
A majestic power was slowly awakening within his body.
Suddenly.
A ray of light that was not harmonious appeared in this space.
That light was faint.
However, it carried an unspeakably powerful aura, like a master of the heavens and earth from long ago, radiating his own voice.
“Is that the …… dragon scale?”
Wang Xiu was slightly startled, the one emitting that light was precisely the ancient dragon scale on his chest.
At this moment, it was as if it had been affected by that monstrous vitality and awakened as well.
It blossomed with a multicolored aura, and its aura was ancient and powerful.
“It can’t be that old dragon that’s still alive, right?”
Wang Xiu was startled in his heart.
That ancient dragon was absolutely powerful, as if it did not belong to this era, and even though it had been dead for countless years, it still had immortal divine might.
That Ancient Dragon Scale, which he hadn’t puzzled over, had already saved his life several times.
Even the pressure of an Earth Immortal powerhouse could be instantly dissolved, it was absolutely extraordinary!
A dragon scale was still like this, if it was truly revived, how terrifying would it be?
But soon enough, he snapped out of it and didn’t continue to scare himself.
That dragon had long been dead through and through, not even the remnants of its soul remained.
On the contrary, it was its corpse that had given birth to a consciousness during the endless years, giving birth to a residual spirit on its own, but before it could grow, it was obliterated by Wang Xiu using the Underworld Emperor Prison Suppressing Scripture.
Wang Xiu believed in the Underworld Emperor Prison Suppressing Scripture!
If that old dragon really had the possibility of resurfacing, even if he couldn’t cope with it, it was impossible that he didn’t sense it at all.
He composed himself and condensed a strand of his divine soul into the ancient scale.
He had tried this in the past, but all he saw was pitch black and nothing.
This time was different.
The runes inside looked like they had come to life, forming swirl after swirl, incomparably complicated, as if they contained some kind of Great Dao.
Those vortexes were constantly changing, as if they were a portal, situated in the land of endless chaos.
Vaguely, it was as if a calling voice came from the end of the portal.
Wang Xiu was slightly surprised, “This dragon scale …… is like a key that connects to a certain mysterious space!”
He probed again, wanting to learn more, but the vortex was unfathomably deep and hazy, making it difficult to peer into more.
Only a dragon shadow that covered the sky could be seen vaguely.
Surrounded by endless stars.
Each large star was a side of the world, yet it was not as vast as a single dragon scale on its body.
Those stars converged into a river of stars that revolved around the dragon shadow, mysterious to the extreme.
But the image was only fleeting, and soon blurred and disappeared.
Darkness returned to the eyes once again.
The dragon scales also stopped glowing, as if all the energy had been used up by those calls just now.
Wang Xiu muttered to himself, “I can feel that the call is very weak, as if it came across the endlessly distant void …… because it is too far away?”
He kept the doubt in his heart and resolved to explore its secrets later. Then once again, he focused his attention on his own metamorphosis.
……
At the same time.
East Sea, on the ruins of Ying Devil Island.
An ancient demonic pattern suddenly flickered with light.
The sea broke open.
Several giant fish of the deep sea came here silently and slowly opened their mouths, each spitting out a drop of purple-black blood.
If there were any righteous cultivators here.
It would definitely be shocked.
That blood was tainted with a shocking demonic nature.
Buzz!
A few drops of blood flew out, and those giant fish of the deep sea instantly dried up their flesh and blood, turning into a pile of withered bones in the blink of an eye.
The blood collided in the void, vaguely transforming into a blurry figure.
“Three Qing …… Wang Xiu …… This seat remembers you!”
The light flashed, and the place was empty, as if nothing had happened.
……
Abyssal Demon Realm.
The fifteenth level of the Abyss.
Calamity Demon Kingdom, a party with an incomparably long inheritance, the source of its bloodline is the legendary Calamity Heavenly Demon, with billions of living beings and terrifying strength.
The bloodline of the Calamity Heavenly Devil uses the disasters of the world as the source of its power.
The more catastrophes they caused and the more living beings they killed, the more terrifying the power they gained.
Rumor has it that ages ago.
There was once a Calamity Heavenly Demon with a pure bloodline who, in order to enhance his power, turned several worlds into demonic lands, but instead of killing all of them, he used various means to bestow heavenly disasters and man-made calamities, tormenting them for thousands of years.
In the end, it made its own power reach the peak.
He made the devils fearful of him.
However, this is such a horrible side of the devil country, but now it has been exterminated.
Here, blood and light rush to the sky.
There were screams and hisses everywhere, and countless huge buildings collapsed, turning into chaotic rocks and wood shavings that flew around.
A demon race was slaughtered.
Demonic demonesses were forcibly killed.
Corpses were strewn everywhere.
The capital of the Demon Kingdom, which was once incomparably glorious, where even the Demon Emperor didn’t dare to intrude, was now in ruins.
On the highest building.
A figure was pierced by chains all over his body, blood scarred, bound in the void, blood spilled, shaking the infinite space, thunder and lightning flashed in the dome of the sky, terrifying to the extreme.
The figure’s aura was powerful to the extreme.
The Demon Emperor was also far inferior.
Even if he was heavily injured and bound as much as he could, with less than one percent of his power remaining, it was still enough to make the Demon Emperor powerhouse’s heart tremble and not dare to raise his eyes to look at it.
This is a Supreme.
A demon supreme who was comparable to a human Quasi-Emperor.
He was also the ruler of the Calamity Demon Kingdom.
This Supreme Lord of the Supreme Demon Kingdom was at this moment a prisoner, incomparably miserable.
“The Calamity Demon Kingdom, which used Calamity as a source of power, ultimately collapsed in the midst of Calamity, do you think …… this is an irony?”
In front of him.
A purple-robed man spoke with a calm demeanor, his voice gentle, like a poet.
However, the eyes of all the surrounding Demon Race powerhouses looking at him were filled with fear and panic.
It was hard for them to forget how such a seemingly weak man had single-handedly suppressed the powerful Calamity Supreme!
That ferocious might was chilling.
Beside the purple-robed man was a teenager, seventeen or eighteen years old in appearance, with cold eyebrows and frighteningly white skin, just like the vampires in the legends.
He indifferently glanced at the already dying Calamity Supreme and said, “Calamity is the norm of the world, no one can avoid it, not even the Calamity Heavenly Demon itself!”
The purple-robed man nodded in satisfaction as he listened to these words.
The young man said, “Where are we going next? Destroy the Demon Kingdom?”
The purple-robed man shook his head with a faint smile and said, “No, the Northern Dipper Domain!”
The teenager glanced at him, and excitement surfaced in his icy pupils, “You finally promised to let me cross the Chaos Sea!”
The purple-robed man said, “If you don’t go through the Sea of Chaos, there is another path!”
The teenager frowned, “You want me to sneak across?”
The purple-robed man smiled, “As long as you can get across, it doesn’t matter what the method is!”
The teenager grunted, “The Human Emperor has been dead for 80,000 years, I don’t even know what you’re afraid of?”
These words carried obvious disrespect, but the purple robed man didn’t seem to care, his gaze was ghostly, “It’s only eighty thousand years, who dares to say …… that he’s definitely dead?”
The teenager was silent.
The purple robed man smiled and stroked his head, saying, “Don’t worry, this time, let you go over, you don’t need to keep a low profile …… Eat whatever you want? Kill whoever you want to kill? I only have one request, can’t lose, can you do it?”
The teenager’s eyes lit up and nodded repeatedly, “Of course!”
The purple-robed man said, “Don’t say too full, those ancient clans of the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands are not weak, even if it looks like the most vulnerable human clan, back then, there was an existence like the Human Emperor! There are quite a few ancient emperor legacies there …… there are quite a few emperor daughters, god sons!”
The young man laughed coldly and said with great confidence, “What kind of emperors and goddesses and sons? All of them will be eaten in one bite! It’s more or less the same for the Junior Emperor himself!”
These words could be considered quite arrogant.
But the purple-robed man didn’t feel bad when he heard it, instead he laughed out loud, his eyes full of appreciation, “Good, worthy of being the emperor’s son of my Devouring Clan, should have this kind of vigor, in order to achieve the true Demon Emperor!”
……
Time flew by, and half a year passed in the blink of an eye.
Without the threat of the demon race, the Cang Yuan Realm recuperated and entered a period of peaceful …… yet rapid development.
Especially the Three Qing Immortal Sect.
In the battle in the East Sea, Wang Xiu became a model for all the younger generation.
Countless young celestials came to the Three Clear Immortal Sect in admiration, wanting to join them.
There were even quite a few sons and daughters of ancient families who wanted to make some connections and expressed their willingness to spend more of their thoughts just to have their heirs enter a better place to cultivate.
Even though the time for the official opening of the mountain to accept disciples had not yet arrived, the letters received daily on Longshou Peak were like snowflakes, a steady stream.
Various letters of recommendation.
The disciples in the letters were each and every one of them one out of a hundred, picking out people’s eyes.
Zhuo Canglang is not rigid, take advantage of this time, directly large wave of disciples, add the bottom line.
Three Qing Immortal Sect is bustling.
Luo Binglan, however, was not happy, simply because these disciples, almost all of them, were running towards Wang Xiu, wanting to join the Gua Vein.
How could the Gua Vein accept so many people?
Especially now, she is the only one who can be a master, so if so many people are accepted, she will not die of exhaustion?
So she pestered Zhuo Canglang every day, asking him to arrange people away.
Zhuo Canglang is in pain and happy.
Just when everyone thought that the Three Clear Immortal Sect was about to flourish.
On this day.
Suddenly a few uninvited guests came.
……
“This is the most powerful force in the Cang Yuan Realm?”
Above the celestial dome, an incomparably extravagant and precious luan car hovered above the Three Clear Immortal Gate.
The beaded curtain was slightly lifted.
A pair of indifferent eyes, across the heavy array below, surveyed the peaks of the Three Qing and said, “It looks very average!”
Next to the imperial chariot, a tall, covered with golden divine light of the old man said respectfully, “Your Excellency, the Three Qing splendor has been yesterday’s glory, a thousand years ago is indeed not weak …… now, well, it will not be very bad, just meet your requirements of people, I’m afraid there will not be a lot of them! ”
“Just!”
Curtain down, inside the voice lazy and indifferent: “Surrender law decree it!”
(End of chapter)