The Demon Lord of All Forms

Chapter 43 The Yellow Realm

Yun Weiyang nodded.

"So, nine celestial beings have been born in the history of the Nine Nether Sect?"

Li Qinghe glanced at Yun Weiyang and sneered.

"Since the ancient Primordial Yang Dao Lord descended to earth and spread the Dharma in the Nine Provinces of Tianyuan, more than 300,000 years have passed. At least a thousand powerful celestial beings have been born in history, which means that there are at least a thousand cave-heavens in the Nine Provinces of Tianyuan. However, the vast majority of cave-heavens have not survived to the present day. The so-called righteous, demonic, and heretical sects of today have all risen from the recent past, with a history of no more than ten thousand years. Where do they have so much foundation? Even the Supreme Palace, the oldest righteous sect in terms of lineage, probably could not have gathered nine celestial beings in history."

Looking at Yun Weiyang, Li Qinghe said coldly.

"Of the nine grotto-heavens controlled by the Nine Nether Sect, only four came from their own disciples; the remaining five were stolen."

"Stolen?" Yun Weiyang smiled. "That's in line with the style of the demonic path."

Yun Weiyang walked to the six large cauldrons, examining them with a deep and thoughtful expression.

"Then, please tell me about the differences between these six grotto-heavens worlds?"

Li Qinghe walked to Yun Weiyang's side and pointed to the first large cauldron.

"These six grotto-heavens were born at different times. Some have survived from ancient times to the present, while others were only born a few thousand years ago. Due to the passage of time, their strengths also vary."

Li Qinghe pointed to the second large cauldron.

"The smallest of the Canghuang Realms can only accommodate cultivators at the Refining Spirit Realm."

Immediately afterwards, Li Qinghe pointed to the third large cauldron.

"The most perfect Heavenly Demon Realm can accommodate True Persons who have survived the Nine Heavenly Tribulations."

Looking at Yun Weiyang, Li Qinghe warned, "If you don't want to die in the Cave Heaven World, you'd better choose the Canghuang Realm."

Yun Weiyang nodded thoughtfully.

"So, I'm about to enter the Azure Realm?"

"Of course." Li Qinghe nodded: "While the attention of the others in the sect is still on me, you should take advantage of this time to improve yourself as soon as possible. Try to raise your cultivation to the Refining Spirit Realm within a year. Once you reach this realm, my father will be able to let you enter the Demon Abyss to seize the True Blood of the Demon Path, and then use the True Blood of the Demon Path to seek the Golden Core and forge a Grade One Golden Core."

"Demon Abyss? True Blood?" Yun Weiyang looked at Li Qinghe, encountering two unfamiliar terms.

Li Qinghe offered no explanation.

"You don't need to know that right now. All you need to know is that as long as you cooperate with our plan as much as possible, you will be able to gain more benefits. This is your destiny, and also your opportunity."

Yun Weiyang looked at Li Qinghe, smiled, turned around, and walked towards the first large cauldron.

Halfway there, Yun Weiyang suddenly stopped, turned around, and looked at Li Qinghe.

"May I ask why you and your daughter are targeting Yan Qihui?"

Li Qinghe remained calm and said indifferently, "Then let me ask you, guess why the Divine Sword Sect is so far away in Leizhou, yet Wu Xiong appeared in Youzhou and destroyed my physical body."

Yun Weiyang's eyes flickered slightly.

"Because of Yan Qihui?"

Li Qinghe glanced at Yun Weiyang, then turned around and walked out of the main hall.

"Wu Xiong of the Divine Sword Sect was one of Yan Qihui's Ten Dragon Demons back then."

Li Qinghe's figure disappeared into the darkness.

Yun Weiyang stood in the center of the main hall, watching Li Qinghe disappear, and smiled silently.

"Intrigues and schemes, back and forth," Yun Weiyang said softly. "Is this the demonic path? It certainly suits me well."

Turning around, Yun Weiyang leaped into the air and plunged headfirst into the first large cauldron.

The array patterns on the cauldron suddenly lit up, and the dark blue light engulfed Yun Weiyang.

Then, everything returned to calm.

A burst of darkness unfolded before my eyes.

Yun Weiyang opened her eyes and found herself standing on a suspension bridge.

The stars twinkled in the sky, cold and distant, like shattered diamonds embedded in a huge black cloth. The suspension bridge swayed in the biting wind, the wooden planks creaking and the iron chains clanging.

Below the bridge is a bottomless abyss, pitch black, with no bottom in sight; only the sound of the wind rising from below, howling and wailing.

Standing opposite Yun Weiyang was a tall, imposing man with a broad back and thick waist. His bronze skin was covered with crisscrossing scars, and he carried a jet-black iron spear on his back. The shaft of the spear was thicker than an adult's arm, and the tip of the spear gleamed coldly.

The big man was covered in blood, some of which had dried and turned black, while others were still fresh, dripping down his arm.

Looking at Yun Weiyang, the big man's expression was icy, like a wild beast driven to the brink of despair.

"A lackey of demons!"

Yun Weiyang ignored the insults and turned to look around at her surroundings.

This is the Azure Realm. The sky is pitch black, with no sun or moon, only a sky full of stars. Starlight falls on the earth, coating everything with a layer of cold, silvery light.

In the distance are continuous mountain ranges, steep and with peaks like swords piercing the sky. Closer up are dense forests with ancient trees reaching for the sky, their canopies blocking out the sun, and the faint roars of beasts can be heard from within the forest.

The suspension bridge connects two cliffs; one end is where he stands, and the other end disappears into the darkness.

"It's completely unrecognizable as a hidden paradise," Yun Weiyang exclaimed in amazement.

"drink!"

The burly man didn't give Yun Weiyang a chance to continue her lament. He bent his left leg and thrust the iron spear behind him like a dragon emerging from the sea, whistling as it fell into the man's hand.

A flash of cold light exploded in front of Yun Weiyang. The tip of the spear trembled and transformed into several beams of cold light, enveloping several vital points on Yun Weiyang's body.

Pure white clouds surged, and Yun Weiyang took a step back, his figure elusive. Streaks of cold light, accompanied by a buzzing roar, swept past him. The wind from the gun grazed his cheeks, lifting a few strands of hair, but not a single streak of cold light touched him.

Only then did Yun Weiyang look at the burly man in front of her. With a flicker of her body, she soared into the sky and looked down at the burly man below, her tone somewhat puzzled.

"The Dao Embryo?"

Yun Weiyang felt a strong threat from this big man. He should have the combat power of the Dao Embryo Realm, enough to fight her head-on. However, Yun Weiyang did not sense any spiritual energy or the aura that a cultivator should have on him.

In fact, the spiritual energy in this cave world is extremely thin, which explains why it can only accommodate cultivators at the Refining Spirit Realm at most.

The burly man looked at Yun Weiyang, who was soaring into the sky, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes. He touched the ground with his iron spear, the shaft of which bent, and was full of power.

stretch!

The spear shaft snapped straight, sending the burly man flying into the air. The iron spear, held high above his head, brought down with the momentum of its descent, producing a piercing whistle that tore through the surrounding air.

Yun Weiyang condensed demonic energy in her right hand, transforming it into a white jade-like color, and slammed it heavily against the iron spear that was piercing through her front.