Chapter 634 The World Of Demons
The World of Demons
Cultivators had long lifespans, so it didn\'t matter if they spent hundreds of years creating arrays.
"Such a huge array, is it really that difficult to enter the Red Pill Refinery World?" He Chuan was surprised. No wonder Lord Yin wanted a powerful helper to activate the array. The magic power used for the Star Array was very large.
"Now that things have come to this, I\'ll tell you the truth. The Red Pill Refinery World isn\'t an ordinary world, but the ancestral land of the Vermillion Bird." Xi Zhao\'s red hair turned into flames. The flames were as red as blood. This was not an ordinary Grand Sun Primordial Fire, but a much hotter flame.
Just a glance at it made one\'s soul feel like it was about to be burned.
"What flame? It actually has such power." He Chuan said.
"The Vermilion Bird True Flame is a flame that is even more powerful than the Grand Sun True Flame." Xi Zhao said.
The Vermilion Bird and the Phoenix were both species that could control fire.
However, the two were very different in nature. They looked the same, but in reality, they were worlds apart.
The Phoenix was a divine beast, and the Vermilion Bird was a god born from the great Dao of fire. The divine throne was in the south, and it was also known as the Southern Red Emperor. It could not be called a divine beast.
The Vermilion Bird True Flame was divided into ten thousand flames. The Nanming Primordial Fire and the Samadhi True Flame were all derived from the Vermilion Bird True Flame.
"I see." He Chuan suddenly understood. Xi Zhao was from the Vermillion Bird Clan, so it seemed that Chi Yin was also from the Vermillion Bird Clan.
As the Vermilion Bird was older than the Yellow Springs, it was not surprising that the Red Pill Refinery World was difficult to enter.
"That\'s all for now. Let\'s activate the array." Xi Zhao waved his hand casually, and the red magic power in the sky formed a high-spirited Vermilion Bird that flew to the stars below.
The dim stars lit up with golden light, and red dots spread out in all directions along the array network.
Lord Yang who didn\'t speak also made a move. The blue magic power turned into a blue Luan Bird.
It seemed that Lord Yang\'s true form was a Luan Bird.
The two of them worked together and finally lit up two-thirds of the magic circle.
The speed of the golden light was much slower, and there was a feeling of weakness.
The amount of Dharmic powers required for such a huge formation was simply astronomical.
Therefore, the two of them planned to find help. He Chuan\'s cultivation should be enough to complete the last part of the puzzle.
Xi Zhao\'s pills could replenish He Chuan\'s lost Yuan Energy.
"One-third. That\'s easy." When He Chuan saw this, he immediately smiled.
Under the surprised gazes of the two, a green light shot out.
The green light was like a seed, forming a towering tree that was 300,000 feet tall.
It was taller than the stars, and its tender green leaves were surrounded by pitch-black demonic energy. It was full of vitality and carried a deathly aura.
The moment the Innate Creation Wood appeared, boundless mana poured down like a waterfall, and a yellow river appeared in the sky.
It instantly filled every corner of the array, and its speed was even faster than Lord Yin and Lord Yang combined.
He Chuan, who had learned the Sea of Ten Thousand Technique, did not lack magic power. After all, Green Emperor could use it to release hundreds of millions of spells.
The formation was completed, and golden light shone through the sky. A golden door appeared.
"We finally succeeded. Let\'s go over now." Xi Zhao wiped the sweat off his forehead.
"If we all leave, then this way…" He Chuan was a little hesitant.
"It\'s fine. The others don\'t know either." Xi Zhao said.
The war between cultivators lasted for a hundred years. Both sides were injured, so there would be at least a few decades of peace.
He Chuan thought so too. Then, he followed the two of them into the giant door, and the three of them slowly disappeared.
"Can we return back with this array?"
He suddenly thought of a very important matter, which was whether the formation could return. When he came over just now, he did not see the returning tactic.
"How is that possible? Just going there was already very difficult." Xi Zhao said.
The problem was definitely not enough magic power. No one would have thought that He Chuan would have so much magic power.
Secondly, it was very difficult. The spells that were added back increased the complexity of the spells.
Moreover, they were not going to be a stowaway this time. They were going back to their hometowns and building a new array to return.
The three of them flew through the passage. This time, the teleportation was much longer than the previous ones. It seemed to have no end and was endless.
The blinding white light hit their faces, making it difficult for them to open their eyes. After their eyes adjusted slightly, an incomparably huge continent appeared below.
It was a world that he had never seen before. The sky was round and the earth was square. The vast and boundless land floated in the boundless void.
A transparent barrier covered the land, isolating it from anything outside.
Apart from that, there were also ten dazzling suns in the sky, shining on the ground below.
The entire world was filled with vitality.
"This is my hometown, the Manghuang." Xi Zhao took a deep breath, wishing he could merge with the sun.
This was the ancestral land of the Vermilion Bird Clan. Only here would he have a chance to improve his cultivation.
Otherwise, why would he come here and suffer if he can stayed elsewhere?
"What are the ten suns?"
"The incarnation of the leader of the ten Vermilion Bird Clans, the Vermilion Bird Holy Spirit gave birth to ten sons. Each of the ten sons had their own abilities and created ten clans."
Other than the Vermilion Bird, there were also the Seven Constellations and the other human subordinates.
There were also the Qilin, Dragon, and Phoenix clan who followed.
"Why is the true fire so weak? Could it be that something happened to the Vermillion Clan?" Xi Zhao\'s face changed greatly.
A luxurious carriage tore through the air and stopped in front of the three of them.
"And you are?" The red-haired old man got off the carriage. His body was tattooed with the pattern of the sun, and he had a noble aura.
"The sixth son of God Xi."
"So it\'s the Sixth Young Master. This old servant is Xi Min, where has the Sixth Young Master been all these years?" Xi Min said.
So it was the Young Master of the Xi Clan. No wonder the strange aura sent a signal.
"It\'s a long story. Back then, God Xi was affected by the battle with the enemies and was sent to outer space." Xi Zhao explained.
"It was about twelve thousand years, it\'s been a long time since then." The old man said after thinking for a long time.
"I didn\'t expect this to happen either. Do you want to come with me to the guest hall or find your Dao Companion?" Xi Zhao sighed and turned to look at He Chuan.
"I\'ll go with you." He Chuan didn\'t know where Chi Yin was, so he might as well go and inquire about the news first.
A few of them stepped onto the Sun Chariot and arrived at the prosperous Holy Land.
The wealth of the nobles could be seen everywhere. Pavilions, woods, mountains, and rivers were all rare in the mortal world.
The Xi clansmen who were passing by were full of vigor and vitality. They held their heads high and puffed out their chests, looking proud.
In addition to the red-haired people, there were also black-haired humans and other strange-looking demons and elves. However, these people\'s status was clearly lower than the Vermilion Bird people. When they saw the Vermilion Bird people coming and going, they all lowered their heads and bowed.
Soon, the two of them arrived at the main hall. A man in a luxurious red robe had his back to the crowd.
Hearing the footsteps, the man turned around. It was a middle-aged man who looked somewhat similar to Xi Zhao.
This person was Xi Yang, the leader of the Vermilion Bird Xi Clan.
"Little Six is back." Xi Yang smiled. Even though they hadn\'t met for 10,000 years, he didn\'t show any obvious emotions.
"I\'m back." Xi Zhao was a little excited, but he soon calmed down.
"You\'re already a Sacred Sovereign, on the same level as me. I should call you fellow Daoist now." Xi Yang teased.
"I wouldn\'t dare." There was a huge difference between Sacred Sovereigns.
Xi Yang had started to absorb the first wisp of immortal energy to become immortal. He was still far away from that realm.