Pure Yin Imperial Palace.
Clear and cold, crystal piles of jade.
Just like in mythology, the moon fairy palace, inhabited by heavenly maidens.
The void was shrouded in imperial might, and it was also filled with Taiyin moonflower, converging into clouds, plain white and silver, quietly radiant.
Qin Li was astonished, “You said that the Pure Yang Emperor, the Pure Yin Emperor, and the Cold Heart Dance were all born in the Sun and Moon Ancestral Lands. It wasn’t that their parents conceived them, but rather, they suddenly appeared out of nowhere and came out of nowhere.”
“Right!”
The Sun Moon Sacred Lord nodded:
“And in the history of the Holy Land, there are more than three people of this kind of origin.”
“This is a secret inherited from successive generations of Sun Moon Sacred Lords, and the ancestral training states that everything that encounters an Ancestral Land’s living soul must be treated with the highest degree of respect.”
Qin Li felt more and more the mystery of the Sun Moon Sacred Land.
Stroll through the Moon Palace.
Observe the exquisite jade wall reliefs.
The above depicts the Pure Yin Great Empress’s world-defying imperial stance.
Her peerless face, like a Moon Fairy, is shrouded in mist and cannot be truly seen.
Taking the ancestral tomb as the starting point, she stepped into the emperor’s road to fight, facing all the heavenly prides, seemingly weak and spineless, but actually tore the divine ape, jade hand picking stars, shocking Qian Yuan.
The last mural.
She stood on top of a mountain, compared to the white moon.
There were corpses and bones below her, including Saint Body Heavenly Pride and Demon Race giants.
She had gained the ultimate victory, but there was no semblance of joy, instead, she exuded the loneliness of a high place, looking up to the heavens as if she was waiting.
“This is ……”
Qin Li discovered a detail.
The Pure Yin Emperor was carrying a necklace of precious beads.
This colour that was different from the world was actually exactly the same as the Taiyin White Moon Pearl.
The Sacred Lord of the Sun and Moon did not notice this, but instead pointed at a white stele and enthusiastically introduced it, “King Qin, this is the Pure Yin Questioning Stele, a legacy of the Great Emperor, only those with supreme qualifications can trigger the mysteries!”
“It’s a pity that the Sun and Moon Sacred Lands, haven’t had such a talent for a long time!”
Qin Li raised his head.
Then he saw a nine-foot moon stele.
Light-less and glamourless, ancient and vicissitudinous, it stood still and unmoving.
Buzz!
The Immortal Sword trembled.
A trace of Tai Yin Qi flowed from the vessel’s orifice.
“A pure Yin mark obtained from the Emperor Tablet!”Qin Li instantly realised.
Boom!
The Moon Monument vibrated.
Pouring out Tai Yin moonlight.
A hazy immortal shadow manifested on the stele.
She was holding a veiled blade and dancing, her body ethereal and formless.
The mood was too soft, evolving yin and yin, and the impermanence of the world, like a bright moon hanging high in the sky, and like the ripples of a life.
“Good blade technique!”
Qin Li observed the Immortal Shadow in detail.
The Sacred Lord of the Sun and Moon’s jaw dropped as he exclaimed:
“This is the Great Compassionate Clutching Blade Sutra, the Pure Yin Emperor’s mastery.”
She dipped into Qin Li’s favour and hurriedly studied this imperial technique, experiencing the mood of grief and helplessness within it.
Qin Li tasted it superficially.
He wouldn’t accept the Dao of the next person in its entirety.
But this piece of sword scripture had loosened his bottleneck in the Dao of the Sword.
Ever since the First Avatar’s minor consummation, it had become increasingly difficult to continue fusing it, and now he was even more clueless.
Perhaps this was the opportunity to fuse the First Sword Pure Vigor and the First Sword Tai Yin.
At this time!
The Moon Monument extinguished its light.
A fleeting moment, a momentary epiphany.
How much of the essence could be experienced depended on their respective creations.
“Let’s go!”
Qin Li left the Pure Yin Emperor Mound.
The Sacred Lord of the Sun and Moon followed behind, slowly reminiscing about what he had just experienced.
Moving forward slowly.
It was as if one was strolling through a long river of time.
The surrounding buildings grew older and older, in different eras.
Ancient kings were buried in them, and murals depicted their stories, perhaps once shining brightly, but now all of them were made of dirt.
“If you don’t reach eternity, you’re ultimately mortal, unable to escape from becoming, dwelling, destroying and emptying!”
Qin Li’s heart was touched, and he sighed quietly.
In ancient times, there were many great emperors.
Great emperors were also numerous.
As a result, none of them could escape the certainty of life and death.
“King Qin, that is the clothing grave where the Pure Yang Emperor is buried.”
The Sacred Lord of the Sun and Moon pointed ahead.
At first glance, one would think that the sun was falling, extremely dazzling.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a red-gold palace que, majestic and sacred, bursting with solar-gold flames that burned the eight directions.
“This golden palace que can be extraordinary, it is the Pure Yang Emperor himself casting, not only incorporating the Sun Divine Gold, but also reaching the top of the heavens, with the help of the great sun and stars, quenching the palace que, so the years do not go bad, and the light is not extinguished.”
Qin Li was surprised.
Worthy of being a Pure Yang Great Emperor.
Refining artefacts with the aid of the Great Sun of the Eternal.
Getting a little closer, and could feel warmth all over his body, all evils subsiding.
Even the Bronze Sins could not come close to this place, so all the way here, no more Bronze Zombies were encountered.
“Let’s go in quickly, maybe we can learn the Divine Royalty Eight Square Sun Wheel Blade Scripture!”
The Sacred Lord of the Sun and Moon tasted sweetness and was extremely excited.
“There’s blood!”
Qin Li looked down.
The blood was divinely different, bearing Li Pingan’s aura.
“They’re in trouble, perhaps hiding in the Pure Yang Imperial Mound!”
Boom!
A door muffled.
The red gold gate slowly pushed open.
The result was used for a gust of sinister aura that was like hell.
“There’s a problem!”
Qin Li was instantly on guard.
The Sacred Lord of the Sun and Moon was even more frightened and stepped back.
It was then that he saw a man standing craggy in the middle of the golden hall.
Perhaps not a person at all, but a bronze sculpture, Taoist-like, with two sleeves of the wind of death and a mouth that spat out sinful power, terrifyingly terrifying.
“Who are you?”
Qin Li drew out his Taichu Immortal Sword.
“Haven’t seen you for a long time, have you forgotten me?”
The Bronze Daoist teasingly smiled, his voice hoarse, as if ten thousand ghosts were wailing.
Qin Li’s heart tightened, “Bronze Lord, you actually projected yourself here, are you deliberately waiting for me.”
“Nonetheless!”
The Bronze Daoist said:
“I’m just testing the sinful power.”
“I never thought I’d meet you, unexpected gain!”
As if he were the source of a plague, he received the scorching of the sun’s golden flames and remained unharmed.
Qin Li could see some of the way, so he was especially shocked: “This sinful power of yours, it doesn’t enter into the yin and yang five elements, the more it is concentrated, the stronger it becomes, and it’s also contagious, so it’s really a bizarre power that hasn’t been seen in ancient times.”
“Thanks for the compliment!”
The bronze Daoist revealed a hint of a smile.
Without mincing words, he told of the wonders and proudly displayed his results:
“The sinful power, but the highest achievement of the Bronze Hall for three million years, is essentially a variant of karma, a figurative product of people’s sins.”
“No means can expel it, as long as people haven’t atoned for their sins, the sinful force can go on far and wide, like patina, crawling all over the sinful body, and ultimately the host is transformed into a bronze statue of sin, sinning against the earth.”
Hearing the words.
Qin Li was creeped out.
The sinful power was even more terrifying than he had imagined.
“How can I dissolve the sinful power?”
“There is no solution!”
The Bronze Daoist spread his hands:
“Even I cannot restrain it.”
“Fortunately, this is only the suffering of the living, but the revelry of the dead.”
Qin Li’s chest was filled with ten thousand pounds of rage:
“Bastard!”
Swoosh!
The Tai Chou shook.
Lawful sword light filled the Golden Que.
“Qin Li, it’s just the right time to practice with you!”
With a light laugh, the Bronze Daoist displayed the power to invade the world.
“A sword of pure rigidity!”
Boom!
Qin Li exploded.
The Immortal Sword carried out the Essence.
The more arrogant he became, the more rigid the sword became.
As soon as it chopped down, the void exploded and even the Pure Yang Golden Que shook.
“Arrogant and ignorant!”
The Bronze Daoist sacrificed his divine ability.
At once, his aura changed, and he was ten thousand times more arrogant.
Belittling great emperors and scornful of the stars, he could be described as being blind to everything.
The more ignorant one was, the more fearless and tough he was, this was an extended change in sinful power, so much so that the bronze Daoist’s flesh was adamantine.
Clang!
The immortal sword splits down.
It was like an immortal pestle hitting a divine bell.
A long and mellow sound erupted.
The unrivalled Taichu Immortal Sword was unexpectedly shaken out.
The Bronze Daoist was smug: “Very good, this kind of defence is worthy of Arrogant Cheng Gang, I am very satisfied.”
“One Sword Tai Yin!”
Qin Li was calm and collected, changing his stance in an instant.
A swing of the sword was a Taiyin Storm, capable of shattering adamantine with its softness.
“Lazy Scattered!”
The Bronze Daoist also changed his stance with it.
His aura changed again, transmitting laziness and lethargy.
The original sturdy flesh body collapsed and dispersed, like mist and streams, formless and faceless.
Puh snort!
The immortal sword chopped the mist.
The Law Sword Qi was completely dissolved.
Qin Li was shocked, this was the same as the Sun and Moon Sacred Corpse’s tactics.
“Furious Impulse!”
The Bronze Daoist seized the opportunity.
A fist blasted out, burning fiery and frighteningly fast.
It even contained the destructive vigour of mountains and rivers turning upside down and crushing the earth.
“Not good!”
Qin Li was startled and blocked with his sword across his body.
However, he was blasted out, exploding back ten miles and blowing through the Pure Yang Palace.
“King Qin!”
The Sacred Lord of the Sun and Moon was horrified.
At that moment, it was just as the aftermath of the fist energy struck.
The hallowed Second Tribulation King was actually rushed out a hundred miles, spitting out blood.
“This person’s Saint Stage battle power, you should retreat farther away!”Qin Li’s tiger’s mouth tore and oozed immortal blood, his face incomparably grave.
The Sun and Moon Saint Lord was horrified and hurriedly retreated far away, his mouth still screaming, “I still hope that King Qin will fight in the air, lest he destroy a large portion of the Yin Palace and spoil the place where his ancestors rested in peace.”
“Don’t worry!”
Qin Li answered.
Then there were endless merit and virtue golden clouds.
A forty-eight pagoda towered above, suppressing the ten directions of earth, fire, water, and wind.
