The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 1101 The Heavenly Emperor's Slight Green, Never Forgetting His Original Intention!
In this world, you need both ability and connections.

Who was the person who once crafted the bronze coffin and urn?
He created the cycle of reincarnation, which will last for countless ages. Even if those who come after him do not know who he is, as long as they are in the cycle of reincarnation and are reborn, they are practicing and resonating with the path he walked. It is as if they are "thinking" of him at all times and never forgetting him!

The background is the cycle of reincarnation, and the strength is unprecedented. After death, he left behind a corpse that rose from the dead, performed a great sacrifice in the world, and slaughtered his way to the point of the decline of all worlds, becoming the bloodiest history, making all worlds yearn for the birth of a hero to hold up the sky.

Ultimately, his counterpart naturally stood out, carrying the expectations of all people to fight, which resonated perfectly with his past path and original aspirations!

The entire human world serves as a stage, where similar events unfold, a different kind of reincarnation!

This is the most perfect process.

Upon careful consideration, do ordinary Celestial Emperors possess such abilities?

No, it's not okay!

One cannot achieve lasting fame, nor can one be infamous for eternity.

Even if their condition is extremely severe, their bodies are abstractly distorted, all sorts of ominous symptoms appear at once, and they are successfully cremated into ashes, causing havoc millions of years later...

However, regardless of their abilities, whether they are deeply embedded in the most fundamental logic of this world and will naturally resonate after countless years... even if their ashes were to become sentient, before they could cause much trouble, they would be captured by passing overlords, Dao Lords, or even more powerful Immortal Emperors to be used as test subjects and guinea pigs...

The consumables were all gone, making the fateful battle impossible to come again, and the cause and effect could not be contained... Wouldn't that just cause an explosion?
A Celestial Emperor, having discerned the crux of the problem, sighed softly.

"This is a smooth shortcut that only the strongest can take, but for us, it is like the moon in the water or a flower in a mirror."

"A shortcut without any conditions or restrictions comes with the greatest sacrifice and the greatest reward, but in the end, you may not be the one who emerges, nor will you be one of those greedy people who are full of bad intentions and only think about plundering the achievements of others. It is a very good means of mutual destruction."

"The most immoral shortcut is to break through one's bottom line, trust in the wisdom of future generations, and make descendants the necessary sacrifices, bearing the burden of debts and taking the blame."

"The most ingenious shortcut, which is theoretically the best, can obtain all the benefits without giving up anything and can also eliminate all hidden dangers, but it is too difficult, like a fairy tale."

"Finally, the most feasible option is one that doesn't require sacrificing too much and offers a shortcut in terms of practical procedures. It involves teetering between life and death, but being trapped by reality and not necessarily reaching the point of causal convergence, which could lead to premature death."

One shortcut after another, each with its own drawbacks, made the emperors hesitate and waver.

The probability of success, the price to pay, the required talent... there are just too many conflicting conditions.

Could we try everything and cast a wide net?
A Celestial Emperor was secretly plotting something.

But then I thought, even taking one shortcut is unlikely to bring any hope of success, let alone having it all... Where would I find the energy for that?
People must be self-aware.

Unless, by some extraordinary means, the restrictions can be bypassed.

As the emperors fell into silent contemplation, suddenly a massive wave crashed into the sky from the Sea of ​​Time. Its power was immense, and a wave of oppressive force swept across the land, threatening to destroy the souls and flesh of the powerful beings!
The powerful figures were terrified, but quickly regained their composure and calm.

Here we go again…

'They've come after all...'

It's expected and reasonable.

The emperors had become accustomed to it, or perhaps numb to it.

Their experiences that day were so numerous and abstract that, in comparison, their own mental health issues seemed insignificant.

They're just mentally unstable. Compared to peak-level cultivators "wearing the same clothes"—both wearing Emperor Ye's clothes—what's the big deal?
To the astonishment of all the powerful figures, a bronze immortal cauldron appeared and rose from the Sea of ​​Time.

The cauldron is like a celestial pool, vast and boundless, capable of encompassing all the heavens and myriad realms. Within it grow lotus flowers of various colors, swaying with celestial light, taking root in the cauldron.

"brush!"

With a flash of light and shadow, the lotus flower vanished, and the cauldron disappeared without a trace. In its place stood a majestic man, who walked step by step from the Sea of ​​Time. His gaze swept across the crowd, and all the powerful figures were immediately terrified!

Almost simultaneously, they bent down gracefully, their bodies incredibly supple, and roared like a tidal wave, "Homage to the Heavenly Emperor!"

—I submit to might!

—If I am poor and lowly, I will move!

Such a speed of sliding on his knees stunned even the approaching "Heavenly Emperor"—what was going on?

He was still pondering whether he should use some supernatural power to intimidate them and make them believe in his identity as the Heavenly Emperor... but in the end, he didn't need to at all; these Immortal Emperors were so easily swayed.

'The world is going to the dogs, and people's hearts are no longer what they used to be...'

'I'm suddenly very worried about the social atmosphere of this era. What kind of people are these Immortal Emperors...?'

But on second thought, it seemed perfectly reasonable.

after all.

The era of the supreme god has only lasted for a mere two or three million years, yet it has already produced dozens or even hundreds of immortal emperors.

What outrageous efficiency!
Of course, this is inseparable from the great power of the supreme deity, which allows all beings to communicate and interact even when separated by endless time and space, and prevents them from working in isolation.

but!

The path of cultivation becomes increasingly difficult as you progress, each step a climb to the heavens!

Without cheating, breaking through even one realm in millions of years would be incredibly lucky!

Despite the fact that the Bitter Leaf Sect went on a killing spree back then, there were countless people who became Immortal Emperors in just a few hundred thousand years.

In reality, their opportunities were too incredible. They had hitched a ride on Ye Fan's Great Dream of Eternity more than once, gaining hundreds of millions of years of free cultivation time in those trips!

Furthermore, the various benefits of bitter leaves, such as the connection through bloodlines, and the ashes dropped by Ye Xiezu... there are too many shortcuts that led to the creation of this group of Immortal Emperors, making it difficult to replicate.

Furthermore, don't be fooled by the fact that the Desolate Heavenly Emperor became a Dao Immortal Emperor at the age of over two million.

He had to thank a Corpse Immortal Emperor who directly cleaved him in two with a single sword strike, helping him to disintegrate and survive. Through countless strands of blood light, he experienced billions of years of cultivation and the tempering of countless ages before finally breaking through the final barrier!

Time is both unimportant and crucial; normal advancement requires adhering to some basic logic.

Any development that defies logic has underlying problems.

The fact that a group of Immortal Emperors have reached this point without any background or backing... speaks volumes about their background.

The main idea is to be unconventional and accept all comers, which is a two-way street to those dark forces that secretly lay hidden dangers and traps!

As for their moral integrity, you can imagine.

The mastermind behind the scenes is plotting something sinister, but these Immortal Emperors are flexible and principled, truly a case of a sleeping dragon versus a phoenix chick!

Is there any hope for this era?

The "Heavenly Emperor" inwardly grumbled, and finally sighed softly, "A single leaf can cover the sky, and all ages will be in vain. I am the Heavenly Emperor, yet I am not the Heavenly Emperor... Rise."

He possessed an irresistible authority, which helped many powerful figures rise to power.

The emperors followed suit and looked at the Heavenly Emperor with expectant eyes.

Fifth Heavenly Emperor, please begin your performance!

It's not that you gods can't fight, as long as you give some benefits! Faced with so many eyes, the "Heavenly Emperor" felt even more strange.

He shook his head in secret before speaking, “You are all the essence of this era, the greatest achievement since the creation of the world by the main god… Unfortunately, too many despicable beings have laid down their pawns, corrupting your true selves, leading to the tribulation of possession.”

"I have come here only to pass on a wonderful method to help you resolve disasters and overcome calamities. I will save as many as I can."

The Heavenly Emperor got straight to the point, which made the eyes of all the Celestial Emperors light up.

This Heavenly Emperor also pointed out a shortcut for them, albeit a very abstract one.

—I'm not human anymore!
"...He transformed heaven and earth, he transformed all living beings, he created the universe himself, the beginning of creation..."

He was performing magic, preaching the Dao, and guiding a group of celestial emperors onto a bizarre path.

Yes... dismembering oneself, fusing the Dao fruit, and transforming it into a world!
At first, the powerful figures were taken aback—what was going on?
Suicide?
Although, for people of their level, suicide is not a big deal; if they keep thinking about it, they can be resurrected and return after reading a message.

But, committing suicide for fun when you have nothing to do is pretty bizarre, isn't it?

However, as the Heavenly Emperor recounted his story, a strange light gradually appeared in their eyes.

Dismembering itself to evolve the world is just the beginning.

On this basis, this Heavenly Emperor continued to expand and expound the supreme Dharma.

He transforms into heaven and earth, he transforms into all living beings, he transforms into time and space, he transforms into reincarnation!
He relinquished his physical body, evolved heaven and earth, severed the source of his bloodline to evolve all living beings, and finally stripped away his powerful primordial spirit to bestow upon all living beings the foundation of their souls.

By letting go step by step, by cutting off everything, by letting go of all acquired and external material possessions, what will be left in the end?
It is the self, it is the true spirit!
How should we deal with this ego, this true spirit?

Go... and transform the heart of heaven!

With the will of Heaven, one governs Heaven and Earth, influencing all living beings!
However, the heavens and earth, and all living beings, can also influence the will of heaven.

"The will of Heaven is most wondrous, and its impartiality is selfless."

The Heavenly Emperor spoke softly to the other emperors, “Your problem lies in the fact that your true spirits are too complex, containing too many impurities, which have even completely permeated and become indistinguishable from one another.”

"Since that's the case, why not let go of everything, hang high in the sky, and use the power of countless sentient beings' thoughts to wash away and completely format it?"

"Of course, this does not mean that you will become completely emotionless, asexual, and devoid of self-awareness, the will of heaven and earth... There will be further evolution afterward."

"The human world is not only about heaven and earth, not only about living beings, but also about... reincarnation!"

"The most magnificent cycle is beyond your reach... but you can create a small cycle in imitation, confined to the world of self-destruction and evolution, and circulate in cycles."

"Only when the universe undergoes a cycle of reincarnation can it truly break through its limits..."

The Heavenly Emperor spoke in a low voice, his tone carrying a strange and complex emotion, as if he had once made a mistake that would become a laughing stock for all time.

There are always people who make jokes about something, making people angry and chilled. Can this world ever be any better? There are insulting remarks everywhere!
"In the cycle of reincarnation, endless soul light flows and circulates among countless beings, undergoing the tempering of countless ages..."

"One day, when heaven and earth are destroyed, all living beings will be mended, all souls will reunite, consciousness will be rebuilt, and the original person will reappear!"

"The Reincarnator, pure and unique, free from the anxieties of the spirit..."

The Heavenly Emperor spoke slowly and deliberately.

He outlined a blueprint for the emperors, pointing out a seemingly feasible shortcut.

The mental states of the powerful figures are complex?

It doesn't matter.

Cut off one step at a time, relinquish one step at a time, let go of everything, and walk towards annihilation.

Reborn from the ashes, rising from ruin, returning against all odds!

"Bloodline is something that is passed down, and it shines brightest in your generation, supporting your individuality."

"However, too many behind-the-scenes manipulators have infiltrated and polluted your own purity."

"Since that's the case, let's use bloodlines to transform all living beings, let nature evolve, and let them purify themselves."

"The cycle of reincarnation will be repeated again and again..."

"In the long evolution of heaven and earth and all living beings, the mysteries of the changes in heaven and earth and the wisdom accumulated by all living beings can be transformed into a foundation... When you recover and return one day, you can use this foundation to fight back and resist the infiltration of those behind-the-scenes forces."

"This is the method of eternal reincarnation..."

The Heavenly Emperor spoke slowly, saying that celestial light illuminated the past and present, shining brightly in the hearts of all emperors.

Those are runes, extraordinary patterns that outline the most profound principles of law and explain the mysteries of reincarnation.

They resembled flickering flames or rows of footprints, eventually coalescing into a lotus flower, revealing the profound secrets of reincarnation.

Upon closer inspection, there were no flames, footprints, or lotus flowers; it was just a cauldron.

The mark on the cauldron is the manifestation of reincarnation. By referring to this mark, one can fully interpret the cycle of reincarnation in the world that one has created by dismembering oneself!

Of course, such a cycle cannot be expected to be comparable to the true great cycle of reincarnation; it can only operate within a limited space, with too many restrictions.

However, it can still be used.

After all, reincarnation is just a means, not the ultimate goal to be proven.

Among all living beings in the universe, they revolve through reincarnation, traverse time and space, undergo countless trials, accumulate wisdom, and one day revive, merge, and sublimate!

"A single leaf can cover the sky, leading to countless cycles of reincarnation."

The Heavenly Emperor said solemnly, "I leave you with this final gift, hoping that one day you will rise above the mud and remain untainted, shining brightly for eternity..."

"This is your tribulation, and also your opportunity. Through the clash of humanity, you will be sublimated and pave a path to heaven for the entire era..."

The Heavenly Emperor's figure gradually faded away, and finally disappeared completely from this place.

Only a faint voice drifted over, causing the powerful figures to lose their composure.

"What does it matter if I live, what does it matter if I die... I came from chaos, and I will return to chaos, under the eternal blue sky..."

In the end, everything fell silent, and nothing remained.

Waving your sleeves will not take away a single cloud.

But it left behind hope, a crooked yet righteous path!
"Dismembering oneself...dismembering the flesh, dismembering the bloodline, dismembering the primordial spirit, dismembering the true self...searching among heaven and earth and all living beings, tempering oneself in time and reincarnation..."

One after another, the Immortal Emperors whispered, their hearts filled with immense shock and emotion.

They thought about it, they considered it, and they felt... this wasn't impossible!
After all, they are immortal emperors, capable of creating a vast universe with a mere flick of their wrists and making it eternal!
Repairing the Immortal Realm is a piece of cake; it can be done with a single thought.

He is certainly not some emperor at the pinnacle of humanity; that's just wishful thinking!

(End of this chapter)