I'm in Shrouding the Heavens Practicing Eternal Life

After the Red Dragon King and the others left, Luo Mo also used the Great Transformation Technique to separate his Shrouding-Heavens cultivation into an independent incarnation, leaving behind the Taiyin Lunar Bow, which contained fragments of the Human Emperor Seal, and the Shakyamuni quasi-emperor forbidden weapon.

After all, these times were unstable, so he had to prepare more methods for leaving an incarnation, even though he had left a Xuan Yu Platform positioning that allowed him to return at any time.

Subsequently, he quietly left the demon clan, removed all disguises, and traveled with his original appearance, carrying the Purple Gold Dao Sword on his back, using the Xuan Yu Platform to cross the great domain and enter Zhongzhou, heading to the Qinling Mountains.

"Huh?"

In the Qinling Mountains, a leader of a great sect saw Luo Mo and felt that he looked somewhat familiar.

However, his confusion wasn't about Luo Mo's face, but about his Dao techniques, which didn't seem to belong to any particular school.

This was because Luo Mo had used the profundity of the Great Transformation Technique, one of the Three Thousand Great Daos, to separate his Shrouding-Heavens cultivation, and now, he was simply possessing the Eternal Life cultivation as he arrived in the Qinling Mountains.

"It's Fang Han, that successor of the Source Heavenly Master."

"What outdated news do you have? His real name is Luo Mo; Fang Han is just an alias."

"So it's him."

"Heh, the people from the Yao Guang Holy Land have also come. There will probably be a good show later."

"That's right. This Fang… Luo Mo has a grudge against the Yao Guang Holy Land."

On the Yao Guang side, Ye Fan's lips twitched.

Damn it, Luo Mo, what are you doing here? Who here can beat you?

When he saw Luo Mo using his real identity, he knew that others probably couldn't compete with him, because this guy had nominally snatched the Devouring Heaven Magic Jar body from the great bandit Tu Tian, completing the Devouring Heaven Magic Jar into a complete emperor weapon. He would definitely take out the emperor weapon later.

With his cultivation far surpassing the eighteen forbidden zones, none of the Holy Lords or Emperors here could beat him.

Don't provoke him; just pretend he didn't see him.

That's what Ye Fan thought, but the other disciples of the Yao Guang Holy Land didn't think so.

"It's Fang Han."

"Hmph, this guy has come too."

"His real name is Luo Mo."

"Who cares what he's called? Let's go take a look."

"…"

Ye Fan's expression changed, worried that the Holy Son they admired might beat them up later.

'Will Luo Mo show some brotherly affection?'

With this thought, Ye Fan also leaned over, after all, he and Luo Mo were nominally senior brothers, which had been exposed by those few scoundrel classmates last time.

On the other side, Luo Mo received friendly greetings, with people from many large and small forces showing goodwill to him.

After all, he had the emperor weapon Devouring Heaven Magic Jar and was also a successor of the Source Heavenly Master. In such an occasion, whether it was the martial power of the Devouring Heaven Magic Jar or his source technique knowledge from the Source Heavenly Master's inheritance, they were very useful, greatly helping in exploring a path into the Transformation Immortal Pond and seizing the opportunity before everyone else.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, we can travel together this time when the Transformation Immortal Pond opens," a leader of a great sect in Zhongzhou warmly invited, calling him brother.

Because this was a genius who had once been praised by the Holy Son of Yao Guang, cultivating both the Taiyin and Sun Human Clan ancient scriptures, he was at least an Eight Forbidden Zones heavenly talent.

And when he appeared just now with the Purple Gold Dao Sword on his back, that aura suppressed everyone so that they didn't dare to look directly at him. Only great power cultivators dared to look at him.

Luo Mo, formerly known as Fang Han, obtained the inheritance of the Source Heavenly Master and had a shocking gamble in the Holy City, earning tens of millions of catties of pure source alone, making him the strongest gambler.

Afterward, he showed his talent in the treasure hunt in the Li City underground palace, forcefully snatching the Devouring Heaven Magic Jar body from the hands of the great bandit Tu Tian. It was said that he had the lid of the Devouring Heaven Magic Jar in his hand, completing a complete emperor weapon.

He had two emperor scriptures, one emperor weapon, and unparalleled source techniques. He alone was enough to establish a great sect. Apart from the lack of foundation, he had all the most core things of a great sect.

Therefore, this leader addressed him as an equal.

"Sorry, I prefer to explore treasure lands alone."

Luo Mo had explored the Zhongzhou Immortal Mansion small world, the ancestral temple of the Feathered God Dynasty, and the Immortal Ascension Road where the Northern Lights were born alone. He had no intention of being with others.

However, the Transformation Immortal Pond was relatively special, opening at a fixed time, so many people were waiting here.

But even so, he had no intention of uniting with others. His Eternal Life Law combat power was equivalent to a half-saint, capable of injuring a saint, so there was no talk of uniting with these people who had the highest great power cultivation.

Gu Manlu and several Yao Chi cultivators came together. Although Yao Chi didn't like disputes, exploring treasure lands would still happen, after all, natural treasures might fall into their hands.

"Brother Luo," Gu Manlu and a group of Yao Chi disciples greeted him. Luo Mo, carrying a divine Purple Gold Dao Sword on his back, had his aura fully open. Even the leaders of great sects had to befriend him, already surpassing ordinary heavenly talents by a level.

"It hasn't been long since we last met, Brother Luo's cultivation has become even more refined," Gu Manlu congratulated.

"I've just been cultivating."

Luo Mo observed the terrain. Walking from the front wasn't too difficult. Although there were some terrain obstacles, they were like nothing to Luo Mo, a master of source techniques.

But here, there had already been changes.

Ahead, a giant mountain lay across the path, with a pool of water at its top. In the setting sun, it shone with a luster, flowing with dreamlike brilliance. That should be the Transformation Immortal Pond.

And next to it was another great mountain, with an ancient cave on it, exuding dragon energy and stirring people's hearts. Two banana trees, which had been there for who knows how many tens of thousands of years, shimmered with green light, growing on both sides of the ancient cave, like guardians of the cave dwelling.

The Qinling Mountains' ancient dragon lair!

The extreme terrain of the Transformation Immortal Pond and the ancient dragon lair coexisted, not very far apart. They both appeared once every ten thousand years, located in this Immortal Ascension terrain, a natural Yin-Yang divine soil.

The Transformation Immortal Pond was at the top of the giant mountain, where it was very open, with visible water, glittering and dazzling, full of glow, gushing out, with extremely heavy Yang energy, soaring into the sky, like heavenly fire.

On the other side, the great mountain where the ancient cave at the base of the mountain exhaled dragon energy, although sacred, had a flow of Taiyin truth.

One Yin and one Yang, the two terrains coexisted.

Moreover, with the Transformation Immortal Pond as the center, the great mountain where the Qinling Mountains' ancient dragon lair was located was not static, but was moving at a speed imperceptible to ordinary people, which was very special.

The opportunity of movement and stillness, conforming to the principles of Yin and Yang.

Bang!

A vibration came from the ground in the distance.

More than a dozen silver-winged night demons flew past, making shrill cries, disappearing on the horizon, as if avoiding something.

The silver-winged night demons had been seen in the Li City underground palace last time. Such things were born in places with strong Yin energy, in groups.

And here, the environment was really suitable for raising corpses. The bodies of people who died here, after being nurtured by this Yin-Yang terrain, would become intelligent and turn into Yin creatures.

The great sun was setting in the sky, and the sunset dyed everything red, a scene of deathly silence, with many vaguely visible humanoid creatures appearing, but their aura was completely unlike humans.

But they were all fleeing. The source of the vibration coming from the distance was what they feared.

It was a tall corpse, which looked very eerie in the blood color of the setting sun, more than two meters tall, much taller than ordinary people, with a majestic body and infinite strength. Every step it took made the earth tremble.

"How heavy is this person's physical body? How does it feel like a mountain is moving?"

"The physical body must be extremely terrifying!"

That figure arrived bathed in the blood-red sunset. Although his body was imposing, his hair was as withered as weeds, devoid of all vitality. His eyes were like two golden pearls, giving a cold, immortal feeling.

"This is... an old emperor of the Jiuli Dynasty!"

Someone exclaimed, revealing his identity.

Because this person had been dead for tens of thousands of years, even the divine armor of a king-level weapon on his body had rotted away, clearly indicating a long period had passed. However, the rotten divine armor still bore the mark of the Jiuli Dynasty, making it identifiable.

As he approached, the layer of blood-red sunset did not dissipate. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a layer of red hair, filled with a strange and ominous aura.

The closest cultivator had already been targeted by him. He seemed to be mentally incomplete, after all, he was just a powerful corpse, but his instincts drove him to drink the blood of the living to strengthen himself.

The one targeted was the group led by the old leader that Luo Mo had rejected. He was also a powerful figure and was not afraid of a powerful corpse.

"Hmph, the dead should rest in peace."

The old leader summoned a bronze ruler and struck it at the corpse.

Clang!

The bronze ruler struck the old Jiuli emperor's body and was directly shaken away, without even dislodging any of the red hair.

"This is... a royal body?"

The old leader from the Central Province realized something was wrong. This corpse was actually a royal body before his death, and close to completion. Now that he had become a Yin spirit, his physical body was extremely strong. His ruler strike had instead shaken himself.

The corpse emperor stretched out a large red-haired hand, grabbed the bronze ruler, and directly snapped it in two. Then, he slapped at the old leader with a claw.

The old leader was horrified and retreated rapidly.

This Yin spirit's physical body was terrifying. Being struck by it would definitely result in broken bones!

Therefore, he activated a secret technique, gathering divine light all over his body and rushing out from his heavenly spirit.

"I have the aura of righteousness, righteous law pierces the sky!"

A pure and condensed essence transformed into a white rainbow, vast and majestic, filled with the aura of righteousness, to kill demons and monsters.

"The leader is mighty!"

"Demons and evil spirits, be vanquished!"

The aura of righteousness transformed into a white rainbow and rushed towards the corpse emperor's red-haired claw. This move was beautiful, condensing essence and spirit, filled with the aura of righteousness, and extremely effective against Yin spirits. It was clearly the old leader's killing move.

After unleashing this move, he couldn't help but feel pleased. This Yin spirit ghost looked silly and had no cultivation, only a strong physical body. He would surely die under my righteous aura sect's ultimate technique!

The red figure flashed past, without any divine power fluctuations, just pure physical strength.

The white rainbow-like aura of righteousness was shattered by the red lightning, like divine jade breaking into countless pieces, then turning into smoke and dissipating in the air.

The old leader had a claw inserted into his chest.

"You... I..."

He wanted to say something, but all the blood in his body gathered towards his chest, gradually withering him into a dried corpse.

Pfft!

The red-haired claw tore apart his flesh and pulled out his heart. His heart was extremely beautiful, filled with divine blood essence, like a crimson pill.

The sound of chewing rang out as the red-haired demon placed the heart in his mouth and chewed it loudly. At this time, the sunset also slowly descended, and the world was covered in a layer of blue. Mist gradually rose here.

The old leader's disciples instantly slipped away cleanly. After all, even their strongest leader had died, so what courage did they have to stay here?

Fortunately, the emperor Yin spirit was chewing on the old leader's heart and didn't bother with them. The flesh and blood of a powerful figure were much more delicious than theirs.

From here to the Transformation Immortal Pond is a land of ascension. The Qinling dragon blood is still moving, and its movements turn the natural terrain here into a large formation. When moving forward, a wrong step will lead to being crushed by the terrain.

A very powerful holy spirit lives in the dragon's lair, which requires the Qing Emperor's killing intent to solve. Therefore, Luo Mo plans to wait for the plot animation to pass before competing for it.

As for the Transformation Immortal Pond on the other side, he plans to take a look.

Therefore, he is observing the terrain here and calculating a path.

There are eight ways to enter, and all eight are paths to life. As the Transformation Immortal Pond and the dragon's lair manifest in the world, the paths to life are also becoming larger.

But upon closer inspection, the terrain here seems to be Yin-Yang Bagua, and it can also be hidden, appearing once every ten thousand years.

How does it do it?

The terrain here alone is probably not enough. Could it be that something behind it is causing this ten-thousand-year cycle?

Luo Mo is concentrating on calculating with the Great Bagua Technique, and patterns of terrain appear around him. He is engrossed in his research, and he is the closest to the emperor Yin spirit here.

"Isn't Luo Mo afraid of death?"

A Shaking Light disciple swallowed, a little frightened by this scene. A leader of a great sect, just had his heart dug out by an evil ghost.

Ye Fan complained in his heart, it's that evil ghost who shouldn't be afraid of death, being so close to Luo Mo.

And that old leader before, he should have left when he saw the situation was not right, but he had to make a move. He was originally an old emperor at the peak of power, and still a royal body, and he had turned into a corpse, his physical body was incomparably strong in the realm of power, and he still dared to touch it...

He's gone.

"Brother Luo?"

Gu Manlu couldn't help but remind him, because after Luo Mo greeted Gu Manlu, he had been studying the terrain here, as if he was fascinated, completely unaware of what was happening outside, even if he was next to the evil ghost.

"Be careful!"

The female disciples of Yaochi shouted, reminding Luo Mo that the hideous evil ghost had already targeted him.

"Awoo——"

The evil ghost let out a roar that was no longer human, pouncing towards Luo Mo, wanting to enjoy this more delicious blood food.

This is a dead royal body emperor, at the peak of power, whose physical strength is rare in the world. Just now, he used his corpse to defeat an old leader, gouging out his heart and eating his blood.

Gu Manlu summoned a white jade shield, which swelled in the wind and landed beside Luo Mo. This was the protective treasure that Yaochi gave her, which could block even a powerful figure for a moment, but facing such a corpse-changed royal body old emperor, she was not confident that she could block it.

The red-haired claws broke through the white jade shield with just one blow, seemingly without encountering any obstacles. The sharp black claws carried a terrifying Yin energy, and the edges of the torn white jade shield were stained with a layer of corpse aura, and the Dao patterns could not light up.

"Perhaps, it should be it."

The many terrain patterns around Luo Mo slowly merged into one under his calculation, turning into an ethereal and unpredictable avenue, which was a path to immortality, the end of the road to see immortality.

Climbing the heaven and earth, the Transformation Immortal Pond, the dragon's lair, the Yin-Yang treasure land, how could one place afford to support such two extreme terrains, and they appear in the world with a regular ten-thousand-year cycle. Behind this, there is obviously a secret, but it has not been discovered.

The red-haired claws tore through the scattered patterns around Luo Mo and were about to touch him.

"Huh?"

A flash of sword light.

A head fell to the ground, with messy yellow hair, and a body covered in red hair fell down.

Thump!

Like an earthquake, the fall of this corpse stirred up a lot of dust and was extremely heavy.