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Dragon of Heaven: Volume 1
Dragon of Heaven: Volume 1
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A vampire ancestor, a five-clawed golden dragon, a Flaming Mirror of Emperor, a Sorrowful God Sword, and a young man in white clothes floating over from Hua Xia, stepping into the underworld with a sword. In this great dark yellow world, laughing at the buddhas of the world, wanting to break the will of heaven to die, to live to the end of time, until the mountains and rivers are reborn, until the universe is cleared, the gods are silent, the sky is clear, the end of cultivation, we cultivators will bear the burden of our hearts! 

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Release dateMar 25, 2020
ISBN9781648579257
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    Dragon of Heaven - Du Cheng

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    CHAPTER 1 - WHAT IS CALLED FATE

    Earth, A City, evening.

    Hong Ling continuously moved his body between the buildings, and in a few jumps, he was already very far away.

    Behind the youth, dozens of figures quickly leapt forward like dark ghosts. They were covered by a black cloak, and their tyrannical auras continuously circulated, exuding a strong killing intent.

    With a waa sound, the youth quickly covered the corner of his mouth. Without even looking at the blood that was emitting black smoke from him, he forcefully swallowed the smell of blood in his throat and quickly rushed forward like a lightning bolt.

    A sharp piercing sound came from behind him. The youth then rolled away, dodging a few concealed weapons. A dark green light shone from the tip of the hidden weapon. Hong Ling felt a chill in his heart.

    Faster, a little bit faster, you can definitely do it. You won't die, as long as you are a little bit faster, you definitely won't die! Senior Sister, Senior Sister, she's still waiting for me. She said that she would definitely wait for me! "

    As the youth looked at the mountain range ahead, a trace of luck flashed in his heart. He knew that if he persevered a little longer, he would be able to leave A City. From then on, he would be able to rely on the sea and the fish to swim. The sky was high and the birds could fly.

    The black-clothed people behind him became increasingly anxious. This boy, once he entered the mountain range, if they wanted to find him again, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack.

    Leader, what should we do? This brat's cultivation is too tyrannical. Even if he's poisoned, he's not weak at all. We've all been killed by him over a dozen brothers in a row!

    The masked man did not speak. With a wave of his hand, a black dagger was ruthlessly flung out. With a chi sound, the dagger pierced the youth's calf.

    Hong Ling was moving his body very quickly, but he didn't expect his right leg to feel such pain. He staggered, and almost fell to the ground.

    The youth gritted his teeth and quickly stabilized his staggering body. He started to run again. The Qi in his body was circulating rapidly, and even his meridians began to ache.

    Hong Ling knew that he no longer had any other way out.

    In front of the youth was a huge chasm. It was another tall building, but it was too far away from the one that Hong Ling was currently in.

    It was almost a distance of ten zhang. If the youth wasn't poisoned and injured, he would definitely be able to jump over it. But at this moment, this distance seemed to have become a life threatening abyss.

    Let's go all out! The youth gritted his teeth as the veins on his face bulged, and the qi flow in his body reached its peak.

    Hong Ling knew that one of his meridians had snapped when he was forcefully channeling his energy. The youth did not dare to stay any longer, and leaped high into the sky, like a swan soaring into the sky, as he flew towards the tall building in front of him.

    With a wail, he was in the air and spat out another mouthful of blood, but Hong Ling did not dare to be distracted, as his eyes were filled with seriousness.

    The rooftop in front of him grew closer and closer. The youth even saw the mottled fence and was overjoyed. He knew he had made the right gamble. With his current falling speed, he would definitely be able to safely land on top of the building.

    However, at this time, a figure suddenly appeared on the opposite balcony.

    She had an elegant face, a beautiful figure, and an otherworldly temperament. In her hand was the longsword that the youth had bestowed upon her.

    Senior sister, senior sister is actually on top of that building!

    Hong Ling's heart was overjoyed. Even though he did not know why his Senior Sister was here, since she was brought along the sword he had given her, then she must have come to protect him when he returned safely!

    When I return from my recovery, it will be the day of your death!

    He happily landed on the rooftop. Looking at the smiling girl, his heart was filled with a never before seen happiness. The girl quickly ran over to support him with an expression of heartache.

    Youngest junior brother, have you gotten the item?

    Seeing her concerned expression, Hong Ling forced himself to calm down and nodded his head. He took out a small jade box from his pocket and shook it.

    Senior Sister, we've got it! It's the blood of the ancestor that Lilisse left in Lou Lan's hands!

    Hong Ling quickly said. Since the situation was urgent, he could only hope to return with her as soon as possible.

    Good, very good! You are worthy of being my good junior! The young lady smiled slightly as a flowing light flashed in her hands.

    Pfft!

    Hong Ling's originally smiling face instantly changed. He felt as if something quickly bit into his chest, and an ice-cold sharp thing slowly slipped into his beating heart.

    The youth lowered his head and saw the young girl holding the sword hilt with a snow-white arm. He had a look of disbelief on his face.

    Pa! The jade box in his hand fell to the ground. The young girl kicked at it, causing it to slip away for a long distance.

    A drop of fresh, red blood fell onto the skin on the girl's hands that were like autumn's frost.

    Senior Sister, why are you doing this? Did I, did I do wrong... What?"

    The young girl lowered her head and looked at the blood on her hand with disgust. She let go of the sword and threw the blood on the young man's face. She then turned around, not looking at his figure.

    Hong Ling struggled to pull the sword out of his body bit by bit as he watched his beloved senior sister walk towards the jade box that was not far away. He saw her return a smile.

    The fault lies in that you do not know how to care for the fairer sex. You only know how to practice the Jiuzhuan Profound Technique left behind by your master!

    The mistake is that you don't have any money. Besides your martial arts, you have nothing to show for it!

    The fault lies in the fact that you don't know that I have hated you from the very beginning!

    Ever since this old man adopted you, he has always looked down on me!

    In terms of talent, perception, and tenacity, which one of me is inferior to you? But, why were you able to teach the complete Jiuzhuan Profound Technique, while I, can only train in some useless trash martial arts?

    Why would the old man treat you as a treasure while I am a trash that he treats as though I'm a forsaken pair of shoes?

    Clang! The young man threw his sword on the floor. Looking at her distorted face, his heart was filled with pain.

    Those days when he had lived in seclusion in the mountains to practice martial arts with her, those days when they had lived like paradise, those times when they had hugged each other while watching the rain and the moon, all of a sudden, they shattered, turning into waves, constantly crashing against his exhausted body and mind.

    So all of this was just wishful thinking on my part?

    Hong Ling laughed bitterly. He could no longer suppress the salty blood energy that surged up his throat.

    When the young girl saw him vomit blood, it was obvious that she was in a good mood. She covered her mouth and laughed, her expression somewhat bashful.

    Oh right, my dear junior brother, I forgot to tell you. This old man was poisoned to death by my slow poison!

    She was like a little girl who had done something wrong. She lowered her head with an apologetic expression, but Hong Ling felt waves of coldness flood into his mind. What other secrets did this woman have that she was hiding from him?

    You have to remember, the more beautiful a woman is, the easier it is to deceive her!

    The final words of his master flooded his mind once more. Tears streamed down his face as he continuously retreated, his steps unsteady.

    Master, master, open your eyes and take a look. Your disciple, your disciple … I know I was wrong!"

    He staggered, and crashed into the guardrail on the roof. With a flash, Hong Ling had already fallen down heavily.

    His ears were filled with the incessant whistling of the wind. His former favorite senior sister was holding a small jade box as she stood on top of the high guardrail. She was smiling as she watched him fall like a merciful goddess.

    He smiled suddenly, lightly, and his tearful face took on a victorious air, and he knew that this woman would soon be roaring. The things in the box, hehe.

    Falling heavily onto the ground, a blood-red flower instantly bloomed beneath Hong Ling, his eyes becoming even more bloodshot. He knew that because of the huge impact, the blood vessels in his eyes had already completely ruptured.

    Ah, Hong Ling, you lied to me, you little bastard. How dare you lie to me!

    A sharp female voice came from the top of the building. It was like the roar of a ghost, carrying an unbelievable tone.

    Bang! Bang! Bang! The figures of over a dozen men in black landed in front of the youth. Their shiny boots shined with a black light. With a 'keng' sound, those sharp iron weapons poked out from the leather soles of their shoes.

    Even though this youth was seriously injured and on the verge of death, no one dared to underestimate him.

    A true expert, even if only a trace of Qi was left, would still be able to release this thread of Qi with earth-shattering power. It was like a small flame that could ignite the entire mountain's gunpowder.

    Thump, thump, thump. The sound of arrogant footsteps slowly traveled to the teenager's mind. Hong Ling laid on the ground, and turned his head with difficulty.

    No, to be exact, it should have been two people. Those footsteps came from his senior sister who had betrayed him.

    As for the other person, one of his hands was around the girl's waist while the other was on top of the mask on his face. He was like a floating ghost from hell, graceful and silent.

    As expected of the legendary 'Jiuzhuan Profound Technique''s successor, he was poisoned and his heart was injured. Furthermore, he fell from such a high floor and actually did not die. Brother Hong Ling, your 'Jiuzhuan Profound Technique' is truly mysterious.

    Hong Ling's eyes were scarlet all over, his vision was blurry, he could not even see the figure of the person approaching, but he knew that it was the person in front of him who destroyed everything. He was like a shadow lurking behind the scenes, dragging him into a bottomless abyss step by step.

    Big Brother, with the current situation, do you still not dare to meet me while wearing your mask?

    The youth laughed bitterly as blood flowed out from his mouth once more.

    When the masked man heard this, he paused for a moment. Then, he slowly took off his mask, revealing a heroic face.

    You knew it was me?

    Hong Ling laughed miserably. Other than his sworn brother, who else could it be other than those who knew of his identity and weakness.

    In this world, there is no one other than you who has the strength and boldness to scheme me to this step by step. Moreover, from Senior Sister's point of view, besides me, it is likely that only you can enter her eyes!

    Pa! Pa! Pa! The man in black lightly clapped his hands and looked at his sworn brother, who was lying in a pool of blood, with an admiring look on his face.

    As expected of my sworn brother, what a pity, but his eyes weren't good, and he followed me, such a bastard big brother! However, if you can pass the Jiuzhuan Profound Technique to me and tell me how to use the ancestor's blood, I will leave you a complete corpse and give you a glorious funeral, how about that? "

    Hong Ling looked at his sworn brother who was slowly leaning forward, and his heart was filled with unhappiness. This person, ever since they had met, had always been plotting and scheming, and had always been quietly eroding and devouring everything that belonged to him.

    Now, even the last thing his master left him, this so-called big brother, was going to take away from him. It could only be said to be a great irony, that after being in high spirits for so many years, he, Hong Ling, was actually doing it for someone else.

    Big brother, do you still remember the oath the three of us made together? Hong Ling asked, We do not seek the same date to live, but rather, to die the same day!

    We are not seeking the same date of birth, but we are seeking to die the same date of the same month? For those who violate this oath, the Heavens will be destroyed and the Earth will be destroyed?

    The man in black laughed so hard that tears almost flowed out of his eyes.

    You actually believe these lies?

    Hong Ling blinked his eyes, then twisted his neck with great difficulty and nodded.

    Sometimes, I have no choice but to believe in fate!

    CHAPTER 2 - ANCESTRAL BLOOD

    The man in black sneered at him. Fate? Wasn't Hong Ling's fate still to walk towards the abyss in the midst of the heavens that he had set up step by step?

    Hong Ling, let us brothers exchange pointers, I originally did not want to be so heartless, but your mistake was that you did not possess the Blood of the Ancestral Founder for the [Jiuzhuan Profound Technique] and Lilisse!

    Hong Ling looked at his sworn brother who looked like a mad demon, and a disdainful look flashed in his eyes.

    Just for the sake of a scripture book, a single drop of the Vampire Founder's blood, this man had set up a killing trap just for the two items in his hands.

    How could he have known that what he was after was just to live in seclusion in the forest, undisturbed by everything. He would listen to the wind and rain, and look at the paths of the martial arts world.

    If it weren't for his master's last words, telling him to go to the ruins to find the blood of the ancestor, perhaps he would still be deep in the mountains, enjoying the beautiful times. But now, everything had changed, all of this had been destroyed by the two people he trusted the most.

    He hated these beastly looking people. He hated himself for forgetting their master's last words. The more beautiful a woman was, the more deceptive she would be.

    Big brother, if you agree to one condition, I'll tell you how to use the ancestor's blood. How about it?

    The black-clothed man's breathing instantly quickened. The Blood of the Ancestral Founder was the key to cultivating the Jiuzhuan Profound Technique, as long as he could obtain it and also the scripture of the Jiuzhuan Profound Technique, then in the future, who would be his match in this world.

    What conditions? As long as I can fulfill them, I will be able to save you even if it means that I have to!

    Hong Ling sneered. Save him? Who did he think he was? In his current state, where he was on the verge of death, it was impossible for even a god like Da Lou to do this.

    No, I know my own situation. I don't need you to save me. As long as you kill her!

    Hong Ling stared deadly at the pitiful looking woman. The senior sister who called him Junior Brother in a very intimate manner just a second and sent the cold blade straight into his heart the next second, her eyes filled with killing intent.

    The man in black hesitated. He knew that if he really did that, then everything he did would be for naught. However, for the sake of his ambition, he would risk it all.

    Kill her and avenge my brother!

    He righteously gave the order to kill, causing the young girl's face to instantly turn pale and reveal an expression of disbelief.

    Big brother, you actually want to kill me? For the sake of this trash using the Ancestor's blood, you actually want to kill me?

    The young girl retreated step by step. Suddenly, she turned around and the long sword in her hand quickly flew out of its sheath like a silver lightning. It streaked past the necks of the two men in black.

    The two men in black held onto their necks as they half knelt on the ground. A stream of blood slowly appeared on their throats, spurting out from their hands.

    Big Brother, if you don't attack now, Senior Sister will run away! At that time, we might not even be able to afford it! "

    Hong Ling laid on the ground with a face full of smiles, his eyes shone with indescribable starlight, as though it was the end of the day. He did not have much time left, his entire body felt like it was filled with ice and snow, and became even colder.

    A hint of struggle flashed in the eyes of the man in black. He then took off the dagger at his waist and looked at the cold poison on the blade. He then gritted his teeth and threw the dagger forward.

    The dagger pierced through the air and stabbed into the back of the young girl's heart. As it passed through her chest, the young girl struggled to turn her head.

    She slowly fell down. A puff of white smoke rose into the air, and in an instant, the young girl's body was corroded to the point that not even her bones remained.

    As expected of big brother, he can even easily obtain the poison of a rotting corpse, little brother is truly impressed!

    Hong Ling looked at his elder brother who was squatting in front of him with satisfaction, and saw a flash of pain in his eyes, causing him to reveal a brilliant smile.

    Cut the crap, tell me the usage of the ancestor's blood, as well as the scriptures of the Jiuzhuan Profound Technique, quickly recite them for me!

    He fiercely looked at his sworn brother. Even today, he had finally witnessed this youth's terrifying abilities. Even in a desperate situation, Hong Ling had still forced him to such an extent.

    Big brother, why are you deceiving yourself? You are more clear than anyone else about the scriptures of the Jiuzhuan Profound Technique, and it could even be said that your cultivation level is almost comparable to mine. I think, Senior Sister has already told you everything!

    Hong Ling looked at this proud man with an unsettled expression. He knew that he had guessed right.

    Ever since he was young, he knew that his Senior Sister was dissatisfied with Master not passing down the Jiuzhuan Profound Technique. Therefore, after his master left, he found an opportunity and purposely left the complete scripture in the room for that woman to learn.

    However, what he did not expect was that his good intentions had actually turned into that of a donkey's. This woman, the next day, was handed over to his sworn brother.

    Hmph, you don't have to lie to me, the 'Jiuzhuan Profound Technique' that your senior sister gave me, is completely fake. I have cultivated for many years and now, my meridians have almost shattered. This scripture is definitely fake!

    After he had cultivated the scripture he had obtained from the youth's senior sister, his strength had indeed advanced by leaps and bounds, but at the same time, he had also suffered an internal injury. Normally, he would be fine, but as long as he used his profound arts excessively, he would feel pain that made him want to die.

    Big Brother, ah, Big Brother, I've already explained all the cultivation matters clearly in that scripture. The Jiuzhuan Profound Technique is an unparalleled cultivation technique left behind by the Conferred God Stage. It requires an extremely high body and soul force and it cannot be advanced recklessly. "

    Even the greater demons of the ancient Divine Seal Era find it difficult to completely withstand the destructive power of the Jiuzhuan Profound Technique. If you rashly cultivate, you will only end up like this because you think that your talent is beyond others and only seek speed!

    The more Hong Ling said, the weaker he became, but he was still spirited.

    Hmph, now that things have come to this, there is no point in talking anymore. I want you to tell me how to use the ancestor's blood!

    the man in black shouted as he saw him weaken.

    Hehe, the Blood of the Ancestral Founder is the transformed blood of the most powerful Vampire Royal Family. With just a single drop, you will be able to turn someone into a Vampire Aristocrat, the legendary Ancestral Founder.

    A vampire's physical body is strong, and its self-recovery ability is enough to cancel out the damage to the body caused by the cultivation of the Jiuzhuan Profound Technique. However, once you become a vampire, you will be afraid of the sunlight and have to constantly suck in blood to protect your vitality.

    So, big brother, are you sure you want to use it?

    Hong Ling said leisurely, he coughed once more, and a large mouthful of blood flowed out of his mouth.

    There's no way to counteract the side effects of becoming a vampire?

    The man in black was disappointed. Once he became a vampire, his previous glory would be gone forever for a public figure like himself.

    After all, once he was exposed to the sunlight, he would be burned to death by the sunlight. Furthermore, once he stopped sucking blood, he would quickly die.

    Of course there is a way. That is, to become a Deity!

    Hong Ling was not one to let go, he chuckled, and revealed his neat set of teeth that were dyed red with blood.

    Becoming a god, what a joke!

    The man in black was furious. He looked like he had been tricked.

    Yes, to become a god, to form Divine Substance, to become a god. However, the god I am referring to, is not one that can destroy the heavens and earth, but one that still possesses the power of an ancestor. You can understand that as a weak god that only possesses the power of a vampire!

    Hong Ling said seriously, as matters stood, he had nothing to hide, furthermore, everything would come to an end very soon.

    How do I condense Divine Substance?

    The black-clothed man was obviously moved. He knew that this was his last chance. Even if he could not do as the youth said, he could still use it as a reference for his future cultivation.

    The ancestor himself was a type of divine being.

    Use the Blood of the Ancestral Founder as a medium, and burn it. First, refine all of your three souls and seven souls into a complete soul, and then fuse them into your own body. Then, the Sky Eye within your Zifu Disciple will transform into a Divine Substance.

    After that, as long as we melt the Divine Substance and use it to corrode and open all the meridians and acupoints in the body, we will be able to obtain a strong body.

    That is, the body of the Vampire Founder who no longer has weaknesses. Even if it is the destructive power of the [Jiuzhuan Profound Technique], the body of the ancestor can heal itself.

    Hong Ling explained slowly, his eyes flickering like a firefly on a summer night.

    How do you know all this?

    The man in black clearly had some doubts. This was too shocking.

    Master once told me that the moment the Divine Substance was formed, it would merge with the ancestor's blood, and then melt. The Divine Substance would erode the entire body, connecting all of the acupoints and meridians in the body, and from there, the body of the ancestor would be formed.

    It can resist the destruction caused by circulating the Jiuzhuan Profound Technique at full strength, and does not have to worry about the damage to the body!

    After Hong Ling finished speaking, he looked at his sworn brother who was deep in thought, and smiled slightly.

    Big brother, you don't need to doubt what I've said, because what I've said is the truth!

    The man in black looked at him with a grave expression. A trace of killing intent flashed across his eyes.

    How can I trust you!

    Hong Ling blinked his eyes, and looked up at the sky, where a sun slowly appeared. At that time, the gigantic Blood Sun was being enveloped by a blood color.

    It's very simple. You just need to look at the Divine Substance on my body and you will know!

    A dark golden light slowly flowed out from the youth's chest, and a dark golden pupil slowly emerged from his broken chest. A drop of dark red blood flowed unceasingly in the center of the pupil, as if it was alive.

    Impossible, you actually used the Blood of the Ancestral Founder! This is absolutely impossible! You said that the blood of the Ancestral Founder had already been brought back!

    The black-clothed man looked in disbelief at the dark golden pupil on the youth's chest. He felt as if his soul was about to be completely sucked in and devoured.

    I did bring the ancestor's blood back, but it wasn't one drop. It was two drops.

    I used one of the drops while I was in Lou Lan to test if the method Master told me was dangerous. Although I had a slim chance of survival, I clenched my teeth and endured it. And I succeeded.

    After that, I brought the remaining drop of ancestor's blood back. I originally planned to give it to senior apprentice sister, but who would've thought … hehe!

    Hong Ling laughed, and his tears fell down uncontrollably. The man's tears were heavy, but because they had yet to reach his heart, his heart felt as though a knife was being twisted, and he did not know what pain was.

    Where is the other drop of ancestor blood? Hand it over!

    The black-clothed man trembled as he roared. He seemed to be able to see the future, and was in high spirits.

    Hong Ling tried to lower his head, and glanced at the pocket across his chest before shifting his gaze away, as if he was afraid of being discovered.

    The black-clothed man's pupils contracted. There!

    His figure flashed, and he had already arrived in front of Hong Ling. Reaching into his pocket, he took out a small crystal.

    Inside the crystal, a drop of dark red blood was slowly flowing. The man in black couldn't hide the joy in his eyes as he stared at the crystal.

    Then, big brother, let's go to hell together!

    Hong Ling closed his eyes, and a burst of energy surged from his body, like a powerful storm, instantly exploding. It was all of the cultivation which he had condensed after stalling for time, its power was enough to turn everything within a mile into dust.

    Boom! A loud sound reverberated and dust filled the air. The powerful shockwave destroyed everything around them, even distorting space itself.

    At the same time, the solar eclipse was officially completed in the sky. Space twisted at the location where the youth was standing.

    A white light flashed, and the dark golden Divine Substance also disappeared.

    All the men in black had been reduced to fine powder. Only the shattered remains of buildings remained, as if they were trying to tell something.

    CHAPTER 3 - SOUL-CASTING WITH DIVINE SOUL-CASTING

    In midair, the youth opened his eyes with much difficulty and lowered his head to look at his body.

    How could this be?

    The young man was currently in an illusory soul state, the Divine Substance was quietly floating in his body, and the drop of ancestor's blood wrapped in the crystal was also present.

    Hong Ling looked around him in shock. He felt that he was in a state of chaotic space and time, or perhaps he was in a boundless black hole.

    His ethereal soul was slowly disintegrating. If he had not completely refined the three souls and seven souls into one at Lou Lan, his soul would have been shattered by the black hole long ago.

    However, he knew that he couldn't be careless right now, because he still couldn't break free from the binds of the black hole. Furthermore, Hong Ling could feel that there was an invisible force constantly corroding his soul.

    As he watched his soul corrode bit by bit, his eyes were filled with concentration. This wasn't a simple injury anymore. Once his soul completely dissipated, his soul would be completely destroyed.

    There must be a way. I can't just watch myself disappear!

    Hong Ling wanted to struggle, but he discovered that he could not budge an inch. A few of his soul bodies had been corroded away, causing the youth to be so anxious that he was about to cry, but he could not do anything as he helplessly watched his soul bodies become more and more ethereal.

    Suddenly, the dark golden Divine Substance shook for a moment, and a dark golden Divine Substance power seeped out of its dark golden eyes and fused into the boy's soul.

    In an instant, Hong Ling felt that his spirit body had become more solid, and even more tenacious.

    The corrosive power of the black hole was still constantly corroding his illusory soul. Every time he was about to be unable to hold on, the dark golden Divine Substance would melt into a very small part of his soul and fuse into it, causing his soul to not dissipate.

    Just like this, after an unknown amount of time, Hong Ling's soul body became stronger and stronger, but the corrosive and devouring ability of the black hole also became stronger and stronger.

    Hong Ling knew that his soul had undergone a change and he could feel the aura of the ancestor's blood within it. It was evident that the Divine Substance and the ancestor's blood had helped greatly in restoring his soul.

    Finally, after an unknown amount of time, the sound of an explosion came from the soul of the youth. He had finally broken free from the invisible binding power, so he wandered aimlessly within the black hole.

    The corrosive power of the black hole continued to increase, but Hong Ling was not afraid. He sat cross-legged in mid air, both hands constantly forming mysterious hand seals.

    As if pulled by an invisible force, the dark golden Divine Substance slowly turned into streaks of light, and continuously merged into Hong Ling's soul.

    Originally, it was used to strengthen the body, but now, he could not care too much. Of course, this was also because this method was actually effective on the soul as well.

    The dark red Blood of the Ancestral Founder continued to melt, fusing into Hong Ling's soul along with the Divine Substance, slowly strengthening the youth's soul body.

    At this moment, his soul had already reached the size of a normal person's, but it was still an illusion. The youth didn't dare to slack off in the slightest; he knew that his soul was still being corroded by the black hole.

    I wonder when I will be able to escape from this invisible corrosive force!

    Hong Ling heaved a heavy sigh, his eyes filled with helplessness. After wandering for a long time, he finally sat down cross legged, refined another Divine Substance, and strengthened his soul body.

    After a long period of time, Hong Ling's spirit body could no longer feel the corrosive power within the black hole. The youth looked at the soul body of the Divine Substance and laughed bitterly.

    At this time, half of the Divine Substance had already been refined, and the Blood of the Ancestral Founder within had also become the same.

    However, the youth quickly discovered that something was off with that soul body. Many patterns appeared on that enormous soul body.

    Hong Ling looked at the illusory patterns that faintly appeared on his soul body, and a look of puzzlement flashed past his eyes. He was currently studying it carefully, his hand touching the gigantic tattoo on the top of his head, and that Divine Substance hanging on his chest actually melted a little, fusing his finger into it.

    As the teenager watched in a daze, the lines that were fused with the Divine Substance's power instantly turned into a pile of sparkling and translucent bones.

    What's going on? Could it be that he is reconstructing his physical body?

    Hong Ling was pleasantly surprised, but he quickly realized that it wasn't like that at all. The skeleton was still in an illusory state.

    Forget it, let's not bother about it. Let's catalyze all these lines out first!

    The young man did as he was told, sat down cross legged, and began to refine the Divine Substance bit by bit, producing pieces of bones on the soul body. After the complete skeleton within the soul, new lines appeared.

    Hong Ling was speechless, and once again refined the Divine Substance and fused it within. He did not expect that it would actually stimulate the growth of meridians, since he had nothing better to do, he continued to stimulate the growth of his internal organs, muscles, limbs, and finally hair.

    As the last strand of hair the young man grew was finally used up, Hong Ling looked at himself, who was currently no different from ordinary people. Besides the illusory state that his soul was still in, there was no other difference.

    Suddenly, he felt as if the entire black hole had changed. A thundercloud was quietly born, and as lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, a powerful will emanated from within.

    That was the aura that belonged to the Heavenly Law. The Heavenly Law did not belong to anyone. It was the embodiment of the highest law of the world.

    If you can't pass the divine retribution, then the Primordial Spirit will become its own body, and its soul will never disappear. If you can't, then you will be turned into ashes and your soul will disappear!

    It was a vast and boundless will that contained the might of the heavens, but Hong Ling understood what it was.

    He did not expect that by chance, he would actually open the door to the cultivation Primordial Spirit with a Divine Substance. Even in the distant ancient Divine Seal Era, there were very few who managed to cultivate a Primordial Spirit.

    At this moment, strands of weak electric arcs were floating around his soul body. They lightly touched Hong Ling's soul body, corroding those small holes in his originally incomparably resilient soul.

    Hong Ling was overwhelmed with shock. Even if it was the current Black Hole, it was still unable to corrode even a single strand of his soul body. He never expected that the electric arcs produced by the heavenly tribulation would be so strong.

    He closed his eyes and persevered, not being disturbed by the thunder from the outside world. A dazzling golden bolt of lightning landed on his head, flowing along his limbs and meridians.

    An enormous pain suddenly poured into the depths of his consciousness from the top of Hong Ling's head. His soul body shook for a moment, and then, traces of cracks actually appeared on that dark golden soul body.

    Hong Ling gritted his teeth as he endured the pain, but there were still more and more cracks on his body. Right at this moment, with a thought, his spirit body started to slowly recover under the control of his will.

    The young man's soul body trembled violently once again, but he continued to grit his teeth and persevere. Hong Ling knew that he had to persevere on, otherwise, what awaited him would be eternal annihilation.

    As bolts of lightning descended, Hong Ling's soul body became covered in wounds, but the joy in his eyes grew more and more intense.

    The ninth level of heavenly tribulation was more tyrannical each time. But correspondingly, the more heavenly tribulation the youth endured, the stronger his soul became.

    Finally, the last stage of tribulation lightning descended and Hong Ling's soul body was no longer able to take it. It instantly exploded into pieces, but the youth still had a smile on his face.

    With a thought, the scattered soul body fragments quickly gathered together and instantly merged together, turning back into a soul body covered in cracks.

    The black hole was instantly broken by an unknown force. A vigorous soul force descended from the sky and landed on the youth's soul body, quickly repairing his damaged soul.

    Hong Ling absorbed this pure soul power wantonly, and the illusory soul body that was originally on the verge of collapse once again took shape.

    Furthermore, as his soul body reformed, Hong Ling felt that his own consciousness seemed to have broken through a shackle that could enlarge and extend indefinitely.

    He could even sense that there was a space under his feet. As long as he punched it with his fist, he would be able to penetrate this black hole, allowing him to pass through it smoothly.

    However, Hong Ling still did not dare to act rashly. He knew that his spirit body was currently transforming into a Primordial Spirit.

    Buzz. The entire sky was filled with the Buddhist chanting, resounding within the black hole.

    Hong Ling looked at the Primordial Spirit that was flowing with the dark golden halo with surprise. He touched his own arm and it still felt illusory, but he had completely touched it, and it no longer felt like his hand had passed through it.

    With a light leap, the youth leapt out of the black hole in an instant, and then descended again very quickly. With a twist of his waist, he spun in the air, and perfectly landed on the black hole.

    This feeling is as if my own body has been reborn!

    Hong Ling rubbed his own body in surprise, and very quickly he started to feel awkward. He actually wasn't wearing any clothes, and with a thought, he tried to simulate a set of clothes, and the soul power flowing in his body instantly surged out the surface of his body, turning into a set of simple white clothes.

    Hong Ling nodded in satisfaction. He touched the clothes on the virtual world and was extremely satisfied.

    Phew, I wonder if the energy in my body is the power of the Primordial Spirit mentioned in the 'Jiuzhuan Profound Technique' scripture. If it is, then I should be able to leave this strange black hole.

    Closing his eyes, Hong Ling was trying to comprehend the power inside the Primordial Spirit, but at this time, the power was coiling around in his dantian. With a thought, the youth started to move it, circulating it according to the meridian path of the Jiuzhuan Profound Technique.

    Sure enough, it works. This is indeed the power of a Primordial Spirit. This is good, there's hope for us to get out!

    Hong Ling quickly used the Primordial Spirit's power to complete a big circulation inside his body. Very quickly, the Primordial Spirit's power inside his dantian started to increase.

    After an unknown period of time, Hong Ling opened his eyes. His illusionary eyes were brimming with energy and vitality.

    Boom! On his fist, the dark golden Primordial Spirit's power exploded in the air, opening up a small hole filled with white light in the space of the black hole.

    Bang bang bang, Hong Ling's fists did not stop moving, fist after fist smashed down, the small hole instantly turned into a hole, he did not stop there and continued to throw out countless of punches, finally punching out to create a passage big enough for people to pass through.

    The teenager's body shook, the Primordial Spirit flashed and instantly jumped in.

    CHAPTER 4 - OLD MAN

    Hong Ling's Primordial Spirit was quickly moving forward in the passage they had created. His body constantly flashed, and in a few jumps, he had already traveled a long distance.

    In the spatial and temporal pressure of the void tunnel, his Primordial Spirit was on the verge of collapsing. Hong Ling clenched his teeth and endured.

    The Primordial Spirit's power was already a type of mystical soul power, and now that it circulated within his Primordial Spirit's meridian points, it actually began to expand like a snowball. It became more and more powerful, and forced the spatial and temporal power that had invaded the Primordial Spirit out of his body.

    This Primordial Spirit power is really mysterious! Hong Ling clenched his illusory fists, he was extremely excited.

    In the vast sky, there were countless stars. Hong Ling's Primordial Spirit appeared from within the shattered void, and like a meteor, it quickly fell into a dense forest.

    Even though he had used the body of a Primordial Spirit to circulate the《 Jiuzhuan Profound Technique》 and barely managed to withstand the impact of the spatial and temporal turbulence, the huge consumption of soul energy had still made it difficult for him. At this time, his Primordial Spirit was dim and his consciousness was a little blurry.

    A gigantic vortex instantly appeared in front of his eyes. Before Hong Ling could regain his senses, he quickly swallowed his Primordial Spirit.

    What's going on?

    When Hong Ling opened his eyes again, he discovered that his body was currently wet. And he could feel that his body had actually shrunk.

    He touched his own face, then his own arms, and even lowered his head to look at his crotch.

    There was no doubt that Hong Ling was certain that he had completed the reincarnation process. Moreover, his body was being corroded by another drop of the ancestor's blood, and was almost completely transformed by the vampire.

    How could the transformation of the Blood of the Ancestor be completed so quickly?

    Hong Ling looked at his mind. The drop of dark red Ancestral Blood was intertwined with a golden pupil, continuously corroding it and transforming it.

    Legend has it that in the depths of the human brain, there is a third eye, the legendary Heavenly Eye. The sixth sense of a human comes from this.

    Once one's fate had evolved again and left the trajectory of the heavenly dao, one would turn into a Divine Substance. From now on, one's fate would be in their own hands, and there would be no way to predict the future.

    Of course, to turn one's fate into that of a Divine Substance, the pain one had to endure would completely exceed the limits of what an ordinary person could endure.

    In the process of turning his fate into a Divine Substance, it was actually destructive, and could endanger his soul. If it was serious, his soul might even dissipate.

    To the current Hong Ling, the destructive power produced by the formation of Divine Substance would not pose much of a threat to his soul.

    His soul was already a powerful Primordial Spirit and his body had already been turned into a vampire by the Blood of the Ancestral Founder during the period of time his soul was in deep sleep. At this moment, Hong Ling was waiting for the Divine Substance to form and fall out of his sea of consciousness.

    Each of them only had one Heaven's Eye in their entire lives. Hong Ling originally thought that he had already used one Heaven's Eye before, and would never be able to condense another one in his life.

    But he forgot, at this moment, his body was in his second life, so he obtained a second Divine Substance.

    Once he used this second Divine Substance and completed his transformation into the ancestor's body, his cultivation of the [Jiuzhuan Profound Technique] would no longer be a barrier to him. When he thought of this, he could not help but laugh out loud.

    When the woman, who was dashing through the forest, heard the happy laughter of a baby, a trace of love flashed in her eyes.

    There was blood at the corner of her mouth and tears in her eyes. Her exceptional face was filled with sadness.

    A figure quickly flashed and appeared by her side. She saw that his previously fluttering white clothes had already been dyed red with blood. Tears flowed from her eyes.

    Darling, is your injury serious?

    She trembled as she reached out her hand, gently pressing it against the man's back. Her fair palm circulated with energy, as she continuously sent Authentic Qi into his body to help heal his injuries, and also replenished his consumed Authentic Qi.

    Xue'er, I'm fine, don't waste any more Authentic Qi s for me, you just gave birth to Lin'er, you've consumed too much of your blood, if you continue to extend my life like this, I'm afraid my foundation will be damaged!

    The man smiled elegantly and lovingly wrapped his arm around her waist, bringing her with him as he continuously leaped through the air into the depths of the forest.

    Not far behind them, a group of masked black-clothed people looked at each other, looking at the dozen or so companions who were half-kneeling on the ground, tightly clutching their throats.

    The men were half-kneeling, trying to cover the spray of blood from their throats with their hands, but it was futile.

    Hot blood oozed out of their fingers like a flood. They held onto their necks tightly, and the heads on their shoulders suddenly fell backwards, leaving behind only headless corpses that were spurting blood.

    As expected of the number one marquis in the Chu Army. He was able to kill dozens of our brothers in a row even though he was severely injured. We can't let him live!

    A leader in black stood up, the long sword in his hand unsheathed with a clang, flashing coldly in the fragmented sunlight.

    Hong Qing, as one of the Twins of the Great Chu Empire, and also from the Great Chu Royal Clan, is naturally a peerless Heaven's Pride. In the entire world, people like him, who are considered top-notch, are few in number!

    Moreover, his wife, Shang Xue, is also a top martial artist, her cultivation is unfathomable. If it were not for the two of them forcibly activating the Heavenly Fate Rankings in the Great Chu and getting heavily injured by the legendary Ghost Xiong Sword, we would not have been so easily injured!

    Rumor has it that his wife, Shang Xue, comes from a powerful underworld clan. I wonder if that's true or not!

    The group of people quickly flew past the treetops. It was as if countless streaks of black lightning were piercing through the sky. Their interweaving tyrannical auras created a storm in the sky, bringing with it a monstrous killing intent.

    Hong Qing quickly moved his body, the Qi around his body revolved unceasingly, he looked at the majestic wave of Qi behind him, the killing intent in his eyes rising once again.

    His figure flashed, and he had already dashed backwards. The pitch-black longsword in his hand hummed as it flowed with a dense, cold light.

    He did not make any unnecessary movements, as if he was a ghost from hell. The long sword in his hand slashed, and he fiercely swung out a majestic arc of sword Qi.

    Chi. The two men in black who were charging at the front suddenly stopped. They lowered their heads in disbelief. When they saw the blood flowing out from their stomachs, their bodies slanted and their upper torsos fell from their waists, landing heavily on the ground.

    Hmph. A group of jumping clowns actually dare to be impudent in front of me. Do you really think I don't dare to kill people?

    Hong Qing snorted coldly, turned and continued to rush forward, he knew that he did not have much time left.

    Shang Xue stood silently on the treetops with her arms wrapped around her baby, smiling sweetly as she watched the man return.

    The pair of husband and wife moved once again, raising their speed to the limit as they continued to rush towards the dense forest.

    The group of men in black looked at each other in dismay, looking at the two leaders lying in a pool of blood.

    Two adults who are at the peak of the Void Refinement Realm are actually no match for the severely injured Marquis one and the other. This legendary Marquis who is one of the champion of Great Chu Empire, just how strong was he at the peak?

    All the men in black stared ahead in shock. The two figures had already disappeared.

    The mission is over. Everyone from the Lingxiao Pavilion, listen up. This mission has been cancelled. I will report this to the upper echelons of the organization. They will explain the entire purpose of this mission!

    A man in black stood up and said. This caused all the men in black to be overjoyed, and they all rushed out of the forest.

    The champion, Hong Qing, was just too terrifying. Even these top assassins were terrified.

    The Soaring Sky Pavilion, which had been rampaging across the continent for so long, had never thought about the current situation. Two legendary assassins had been killed in a single blow, and more than half of their elite troops had been killed.

    In a teahouse outside the forest, an old man was leisurely sipping on some bad tea. His messy beard was stained with muddy tea, which was hanging down wet.

    At this moment, the expression in his eyes turned serious, as if he felt some dissatisfaction. He let out a long sigh.

    He stood up and put a golden leaf on the table. The old man picked up the porcelain tea bowl and sipped on it as he walked.

    The two burly men stared at the golden leaf on the table with burning gazes. They looked at each other, picked up the large saber leaning against the table and quietly followed.

    Sigh, people of today, truly do not have a human heart!

    The old man let out a long sigh and staggered into the jungle without another word.

    Chi. The two brawny men suddenly stopped in their tracks. They wanted to move forward, but they realized that they were unable to do so no matter what. A thin line of blood was spreading from their brows and down the bridge of their nose.

    A burly man wanted to say something, but blood gushed out from his body in an instant. It was as if he was choking on air, making him look extremely ferocious.

    With a pfft, he finally spat out that air current that made him feel even more depressed, and then his body instantly split into two halves.

    The people standing on the side gasped in shock. They looked at the two big men's corpses as if they had been split open by an invisible giant axe. Their eyes couldn't help trembling.

    The old man leisurely walked through the forest with a teacup in his hand. As he leisurely strolled, he suddenly stopped after walking for a few hundred feet in a single step. A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes as he looked at the assassins of the Lingxiao Pavilion resting at the edge of the forest.

    Your Breaking Heaven Pavilion is truly untrustworthy. This isn't good!

    Disappointed, he waved his hand in the middle of the bowl. The entire bowl was split into two along with the tea. The turbid tea was blocked by an invisible force and didn't flow out.

    Picking up half a cup of tea with his right hand, the old man lowered his head and took a sip.

    The assassins in black quickly formed a formation, their hair standing on end. They looked at the old man with fear in their eyes.

    Sigh, die then. I don't want to see all of you losing your interest in drinking tea here!

    The old man nagged while the half bowl of tea in his left hand slowly fell down. The flowing tea turned into a long river and rolled towards all the men in black.

    All the assassins couldn't move their bodies. They were completely submerged in the tea. That small, inferior tea bowl was like a huge river, swallowing everything they saw.

    Looking at the killer who was struggling in the teacup with satisfaction, the old man extended a finger from his left hand and tapped lightly on the river. Crack crack crack. The entire river instantly froze.

    With a casual wave of his hand, that river of ice instantly turned into a translucent ice awl. The old man grabbed it and threw it into his mouth.

    Beng! The old man gently bit down on his remaining yellow teeth. Instantly, that icicle was shattered into pieces and he chewed it into pieces before swallowing it.

    The weather is so hot!

    Letting out a long breath of cold air, the old man wiped his face with a dirty towel that was draped over his shoulder. Satisfied, he put the towel back on his shoulder and bent over to pick up the half bowl of tea that had been thrown on the ground.

    He took a deep breath and blew at the dust on the porcelain bowl. Then, he put it into his mouth and bit down on it. With a kacha sound, a clear chewing sound rang out. Then, it slowly resounded through the dense forest.

    The old man slowly gnawed on half of the porcelain bowl on his left hand while carrying half a cup of tea in his right hand. He then unsteadily walked into the depths of the forest.

    CHAPTER 5 - THE ENIGMA OF PREGNANCY

    In the depths of the forest, Hong Qing looked at Shang Xue and then looked at Hong Ling who was still in her cradle, his eyes full of smiles. Even though he was wounded all over, he was still as handsome and threatening as ever, giving off an indescribably graceful temperament.

    Xue'er, just call him Hong Ling!

    Hong Qing turned around and played with the baby in his arms. He took down a golden order badge and placed it into the cradle.

    Alright, I'll listen to you, Brother Qing!

    Shang Xue nodded and took the cradle from Hong Qing's hands. The couple stood by a quiet lake side, she lowered her head and lightly kissed her son's forehead, a white light flowing from her lips into the baby's forehead, and then turning into a crystal within Hong Ling's Violet Palace.

    Slowly walking to the lakeside, Shang Xue extended her hand into the lake, the energy in her hand circulated, and the Authentic Qi source continuously poured into the lake.

    Crack, crack, crack. A small ice boat was created and Shang Xue placed the bundle wrapped around Hong Ling into it. She raised her hand and gently touched the ice boat.

    Let's go!

    Hong Qing heaved a long sigh, and took the lead, walking towards the road that they came from.

    En!

    Shang Xue nodded, tears streaming down her face. She gently bit her lips, the thin lips were bitten through, and the salty blood was swallowed by her. Finally, she stood up and turned her head, step by step, to leave this lake that had made her sad.

    The old man sat on a huge rock, constantly blowing on the bowl of tea in his hands. His gaze swept across the large lake before him and let out a long sigh. Finally, he said nothing more.

    Hong Qing and Shang Xue knelt on the ground, looking at the old man who was leisurely drinking his tea, his eyes filled with pleading.

    In the sky, Hong Ling's Primordial Spirit looked down quietly as it clenched its fists.

    Miss, you know the temper of the madame! The old man sighed, Not many people in the family know about you and Young Master's wedding, but someone will be coming soon.

    Elder Han, I know, so I'm begging you, don't kill him!

    Shang Xue looked at her husband, who was covered in wounds, and could not help but plead.

    If this old servant followed the family rules and killed the young master, what would happen to you, Miss? the old man muttered as he sipped his tea.

    If he lives, I live. If he dies, I die! Shang Xue gritted her teeth and refused to back down.

    The old man finally looked at the young man in front of him seriously. He knew the temper of his young miss, if not, he wouldn't have dared to marry Hong Qing on his own.

    Forget it, forget it. Since that is the case, I will trouble young miss to join hands with young master to receive this blow from me. If I am lucky enough to survive, I will throw away my old face and bring all of you back for punishment!

    With that, he casually took out two jade bottles and placed them in their hands.

    Hong Qing and Shang Xue looked at each other, broke the jade bottle, took out a red pill and swallowed it.

    Boom! Boundless medicinal power instantly dissolved. The couple's severely injured bodies actually recovered in just a few breaths. Their cultivation recovered completely, and their eyes became even more serious.

    Young Miss, Young Master, sorry for offending you!

    Elder Han stood up and tossed aside the half bowl of tea in his hand. Turbid tea shot up into the sky and instantly turned into a river.

    The surging river water continuously surged in the air, instantly condensing into a roaring dragon.

    Hong Qing and Shang Xue were holding onto their swords, their cultivation was no longer concealed, they had released all of it.

    Boom. A monstrous aura surged out in an instant, and this aura continued to rise without end.

    The early stage of the Void Unity Stage! Elder Han's eyes narrowed. Not bad, not bad!

    As he praised, his pupils contracted as a monstrous water dragon soared down from the skies.

    and Shang Xue roared out, and the long swords filled with Authentic Qi stabbed out at the same time. Boundless Sword Qi whistled, and instantly rushed towards the water dragon.

    A boom could be heard, and the water dragon shattered. Blood trickled out of the corners of their mouths as they both fell back.

    Elder Han smiled slightly. The water flow that exploded in midair instantly froze, turning into sharp ice

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