Proving the Way of Longevity: Starting from Covering the Sky, Adding Points to the Way

Chapter 200 The Will of the Quasi-Emperor
Breaking through two realms in a row and reaching the peak of a saint is the result of long-term accumulation.

Tsing Yi was destroyed by the calamity, and Liu Yibai's upper body was now exposed. His muscles were as strong as a horned dragon's, and his bronze skin was shiny, standing like a god of war.

"Is this the ninth level of the saint!?" The nine-headed golden lion trembled all over and looked in front of him in astonishment.

The catastrophe that almost destroyed the world just now had already deeply shocked it, and now it could not help but fall into horror again.

Liu Yibai raised his eyes to look at the world behind the bronze door and walked towards the quasi-emperor's cave.

In the dark cave, a few candles suddenly lit up, illuminating the path for those who came later. A pool of clear spring appeared not far away.

The spiritual energy was steaming on the surface of the water, almost condensing into a solid liquid. Under the water, several golden koi fish were swimming and playing happily.

"That's the dragon carp!" The nine-headed golden lion's eyes were piercing, and the lion's tail couldn't help but drip from its mouth. If it hadn't been worried about Liu Yibai being here, it would have jumped into the water long ago.

Liu Yibai turned his big hand, and the clear spring made a tinkling sound, and finally turned into a floating water column, slowly pouring into his hand, and the golden dragon carps were also taken away.

This kind of dragon and carp is extremely rare. It is rare to find one in a thousand years. It is more precious than the peerless magic medicine.

Then, he grabbed two and gave them to Yuan You. This scene made the nine golden lions beside him excited. They couldn't help but blink their eyes and stared at Liu Yibai closely.

I have even begun to imagine what it would be like to be a dragon carp.

After giving away two, he still has four left on his hands. Liu Yibai plans to take these back to Beidou and put them in Sunset Valley for foster care. A few more can be born after a thousand years.

Continuing to walk deeper into the cave, the nine-headed golden lion that had always looked expectant suddenly collapsed, its expression suddenly became numb, and it froze in place.

Boom!

Liu Yibai split open a stone wall and used his source technique to find the last divine treasure left by the quasi-emperor.

This is an ancient altar, with countless runes engraved around it. They are centered on the altar and spread to all directions until the edge.

"The Quasi-Emperor's Divine Treasure is probably here, and indeed, as the Nine-Headed Golden Lion said, special methods are needed to open the Divine Treasure." Liu Yibai called sharply, and the Nine-Headed Golden Lion immediately came to the ancient altar. .

Seeing the location of Shen Zang, the frustration caused by not getting the dragon carp was instantly wiped away.

It stepped onto the ancient altar and looked around, seeing all the mysterious runes in sight.

"This is it, that's right!" the nine-headed golden lion said excitedly, and immediately walked around the center of the altar, reciting an ancient mantra.

When the ancient spell was spoken, the mysterious runes spreading out from the altar became bright one by one, like lights connected closely, and finally formed a huge ancient totem.

hum!
Seven-colored rays of light shot out, illuminating the dark cave, and a heart-stopping aura instantly enveloped the place. The nine golden lions closest to the altar immediately knelt down in piety.

"The aura that is superior to the Great Sage is left by the Quasi-Emperor..." Yuan You murmured. Although she was unwilling to kneel down, she could not resist in the face of this aura.

Liu Yibai frowned slightly, asking him to kneel down to an unknown quasi-emperor who had been dead for countless years was almost tantamount to destroying his Taoist heart.

Cold sweat slowly fell from his forehead, and the will that refused to kneel when he saw it suddenly surged towards Liu Yibai crazily.

"Those who obey my order will receive my inheritance!" A voice like thunder exploded in the ears of the two people and the beast, making people deafening and heart-stopping.Click!
The bluestone bricks under his feet shattered, and Liu Yibai's legs sank deeper into the ground. He gritted his teeth, his eyes were deep and resolute, and he never gave up.

"Why don't you kneel down?" The voice came again, and the will materialized, turning into a short old man with white hair mopping the floor, standing face to face with him.

The quasi-emperor's aura was like a flood that had opened and poured down on him.

Liu Yibai's face became ferocious. Even if he stepped into the Nine Heavens of Saints and established himself in the Eight Forbidden Realms, he still looked as small as an ant when facing the will of the quasi-emperor.

boom!
At this moment, his waist was already bent under the pressure, and his waterfall of black hair was scattered, covering his ferocious face with blood flowing from his eyes, nose, and mouth.

"I don't know whether to live or die. This is the will left behind by a quasi-emperor after his death. Do you really think that you, a saint, can resist it?" The nine-headed golden lion kowtowed to the ground, but his peripheral vision was on Liu Yibai.

In its heart, it hoped that this person would offend the quasi-emperor to the end and then die here. In this way, those dragons, carps and gods can be their own.

On the other side, Yuan You, who was kneeling on the ground, looked nervous and hurriedly sent a message to him: "Kneel down quickly, don't be stubborn at this time, you will die!"

Liu Yibai closed his eyes, and the five volumes of ancient scriptures in his body chanted together, deafening like thunder. Gradually, his face became peaceful, and although the blood was still flowing, he was already calm.

"Interesting." Quasi-Emperor Will looked at this scene and couldn't help showing a hint of surprise.

The next moment, the quasi-emperor's aura covering the entire cave dissipated, and in an instant, the billions of gravity that pressed on them disappeared, especially Liu Yibai, who straightened his body instantly.

"Boy, do you know that you missed a huge opportunity." The white-haired old man who had manifested the will of the Quasi-Emperor looked at him and whispered.

"If it comes at the cost of surrender, the so-called opportunity, to me, is a disaster that will destroy one's mind and destroy one's path." Liu Yibai said.

"Haha, I haven't seen a junior as interesting as you for a long time." The white-haired old man laughed and admired the person in front of him very much. He continued: "But... it's a pity that what my body left here is You can’t get the divine treasure.”

"No, I already got it."

"how do I say this?"

Liu Yibai said: "The purpose of the formation that you have set up on the bronze stone gate is not only to stop those who come after you, but also to test whether those who come after you can realize the Tao under such circumstances, thereby causing a catastrophe to break the formation."

"As for the final divine treasure, your body actually has two parts. One is for those who break the formation, and the other is for the worshipers, and I belong to the former."

Hearing this, the white-haired old man smiled heartily, gently stroked his beard with one hand, and nodded repeatedly to Liu Yibai, and the interest in his eyes turned into approval.

When the Nine-Headed Golden Lion and Yuan You looked puzzled, the white-haired old man turned to look at them, his eyes fell on Yuan You, looked at her for a moment, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, little girl."

"Congratulations?" Yuan You was confused and didn't understand what this meant.

"Yes." After the last word fell, the white-haired old man stopped talking and pointed at her with one finger.

In an instant, endless divine flowers poured out from the ancient altar and enveloped Yuan You.

At the same time, an ancient scripture flew down from the altar and landed in the hands of the white-haired old man.

(End of this chapter)