Chapter 13: Opening the Heavenly Pulse

  In one of the huge spring eyes leading to an underground cave, the flying cloud demon snake was dying on the ground, with thick fresh blood flowing from the corner of its mouth. What's amazing is its tail, which can no longer be called a tail, perhaps it would be more appropriate to call it a rope.

  One end of the snake's tail is in a crevice at the bottom of the cave, and all the way to its waist, it has been stretched into a "rope" thousands of meters long, as thick as a human little finger.

  It's unbelievable that this flying cloud python can survive in such a state, no wonder it always has its upper body exposed above the water pool, and its tail is rarely seen.

  The flying cloud demon snake struggled to open its eyes, and the dim gaze showed its weakness at this moment. It looked towards a small tree with clusters of fiery red fruit not far from the cave, and its gaze brightened slightly as it strained to twist its body and move in that direction.

  Millennium Fire Dragon Fruit! As long as it eats one, it can recover more than half of its life force and have the opportunity to eliminate the cultivator who is turning over in its belly.

  One inch, two inches, three inches...

  Every time Fei Yun Yao Snake advances a little, its snake mouth will flow out with large mouthfuls of stinky and bloody internal organs.

  At last, the flying cloud demon snake arrived at the thousand-year-old fire dragon fruit tree after a thousand hardships, and as soon as it rolled up its long tongue, it could roll up a fire dragon fruit and gain hope for life.

  With a loud "boom", Flying Cloud Demon Snake's tongue dart had just shot out, when its belly suddenly let out a dull explosive sound.

  In the midst of flesh and blood flying everywhere, Fei Yun's giant serpent head fell down, just short by a hair's breadth, what a pity it would never have another chance again.

  The abdomen of the Flying Cloud Demon Snake was blown open, a huge mouth was torn apart, Ye Hao sat in the thick blood, motionless, with no breath.

  Will it all come to nothing?

  It wasn't until much later that a faint golden light first flashed across Ye Hao's brow.

  Immediately afterwards, the rest of his body began to flash with a faint golden light. Finally, his entire body was enveloped in a layer of golden light, and the bloodstains on his face and head dispersed by themselves, revealing his handsome face, solemn and majestic, like an immortal or a Buddha.

  The aura is full and perfect, the spiritual energy penetrates the blood, flesh, and bones throughout the body, nourishing the five organs and six viscera to the extreme, and emitting a faint golden light. All impurities are expelled, allowing Ye Hao to achieve an unblemished soul after achieving an unblemished body.

  The elixir in the lower abdomen begins to throb with a strange rhythm, as if an immortal fetus is being nurtured within.

  The nine drops of spiritual liquid had already merged into one, forming a fist-sized ball of spiritual liquid. The rhythmic "pulsating" sound was coming from this ball of spiritual liquid.

  Fetal movement period, after Ye Haoyu's gas period was full, the water arrived at the canal.

  "From the past comes the future, from death comes life, wanting to hold up the sky and stand, first die then live to temper the soul..."

  "Wherever sex is, the Way is born; follow nature and act, all things are the Way..."

  "Open the heavenly pulse in the middle of the dan Tian, draw the power of heaven and earth, nourish the soul inwardly, and nourish the spirit outwardly..."

  A passage of words that shook the heavens once again echoed in Ye Hao's ears, as if it contained the ultimate truth of the universe and emerged from nothingness.

  Ye Hao followed Nian Qi's lead, repeating it over and over again.

  "Heavenly Pulse, open!" Suddenly, Ye Hao opened his eyes, and a severe burning sensation shot through his chest like a red-hot iron rod searing his insides.

  At this time, the outside sky suddenly changed, and the originally clear blue sky was suddenly filled with dark clouds. The purple lightning in the dark clouds flashed wildly, and the dull rumbling sound made the entire Divine Continent tremble slightly.

  Lianhua Sect, on the Star-Gazing Pavilion of this top sect in the divine continent, an old man in white robes stood with his hands behind his back, his sleeves fluttering, but a look of surprise appeared on his face.

  "Heaven's will is obscure, could it be that our Divine Continent has given birth to a being that defies the heavens?" The old man calculated with his fingers for half a day, but in the end, he merely made a dejected guess.

  On a nameless high mountain, a purple-robed girl stood in front of two thatched cottages, gazing at the strange phenomenon in the sky and murmured: "The Eight Trigrams Heaven Instrument can no longer detect even a hint of heavenly secrets. Perhaps I should open the brocade pouch left behind by my master before he passed away."

  From the divine continent down to the common people, up to the major sects of immortals, demons and monsters, all are discussing and debating, no longer peaceful.

  The strange phenomenon in the sky only lasted for a short while before dispersing, and the sun shone brightly as if nothing had happened, making it seem like the terrifying apparition that appeared earlier was just an illusion.

  At this time, in the underground cave below the Shui Tang, Ye Hao was still sitting cross-legged in the snake's abdomen, with a golden purple line from his chest to his Dantian emitting a brilliant light.

  Ye Hao's soul was in a state of confusion, only feeling as if he was constantly drifting aimlessly in the void, as if it would continue until his annihilation.

  Suddenly, a purple-golden light appeared in the void, and it was so dazzling in the dark void.

  Ye Hao's soul instinctively rushed towards that purple-golden light, like a moth darting into the flames.

  When he came into contact with the purple golden light, it was as if the thunder of the nine heavens exploded in his ears, and his divine consciousness returned in an instant.

  "Where is this?" Ye Hao looked around in awe at the purple-gold world, feeling surrounded by vast and mighty spiritual energy that made him feel so comfortable he almost moaned.

  Gradually, the scene in front of me began to open up, forming a vast expanse of about ten miles around. In the distance, a dilapidated wooden hut stood crookedly, as if it might collapse at any moment.

  Ye Hao walked closer, and saw that on the eaves of this dilapidated wooden house, a tattered sign hung, with four majestic characters written on it: Jiutian Xiangong.

  "Nine Heavens Immortal Palace!" Ye Hao's mouth was agape as he sized up the dilapidated wooden hut that was leaking air everywhere. Which immortal had such a sense of humor?

  Ye Hao pushed forward with one push, and the two wooden doors made an unpleasant "creak" sound. One of them fell down with a loud bang.

  Ye Hao walked in, only to see that the wooden house had holes of various sizes on all four walls. There was a table missing one leg, four incomplete chairs, and on the table, there was a set of tea utensils with cracks and broken mouths, as well as a book covered in dust.

  "Tsk, tsk, what a wonderful Nine Heavens Immortal Palace, indeed it's the fart of an immortal, not ordinary at all." Ye Hao shook his head and teased, plopping himself down on a rickety chair, brushing off the dust from that book.

  Just then, Ye Hao's eyes widened suddenly, staring at the ancient book, feeling his throat was blocked, dry and hoarse, wanting to say something but unable to utter a word.

  It was a long time before Ye Hao calmed down somewhat, his eyes fixed on the ancient book changing unpredictably.

  "Qing Tian Jue, how could it be Qing Tian Jue..." Ye Hao muttered to himself, gently flipping through.

  He turned over a few pages and closed the book, his face thoughtful, but it was unclear what he was thinking.

  "It's indeed the Heavenly Slaying Manual, and it's only the first chapter. The rest are all blank pages. Where is this place?" Ye Hao thought to himself, with a faint guess that even he didn't dare believe.

  At this time, Ye Hao's gaze fell on the teapot on the table that had been knocked over, and there was a small amount of purple-gold liquid inside.

  Ye Hao snapped his fingers, and a drop of purple-gold liquid separated from the tea in the teapot and floated out.

  It was just then that Ye Hao had yet to react when the purple-golden droplet suddenly transformed into a wisp of purple-golden smoke, seeping into his body.

  "Ah......" Ye Hao let out a miserable cry, feeling as if his head had been smashed by a giant hammer, and his consciousness went black in an instant.

  It was just a moment, and Ye Hao woke up again, only to find that he was still in the belly of the flying cloud demon snake, his whole body's spiritual energy surging violently, swelling his body as if it were about to explode.

  Ye Hao holds Yuan Shouyi, silently operating the heavenly decree.

  Strength surged in an instant, fetal movement doubled, tripled, quadrupled.

  Until the fetal movement reached its fifth cycle, the turbulent spiritual energy within Ye Hao finally calmed down and circulated through the ninety-nine meridians...

  No! Not ninety-nine articles, but one hundred articles!

  Ye Hao felt a purple-golden meridian from his chest to his dantian in an instant.

  "Heavenly Pulse! This is the Heavenly Pulse, this color... Could it be that the strange space I was in just now was actually my divine sense entering this Heavenly Pulse?!" Ye Hao thought in shock.