The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 1156 The Golden Elixir Method: Endure Another Hardship!

"Perhaps, many Immortal Emperors have fallen in this realm, but one Heavenly Emperor left behind a contingency plan to protect the peace of the human world... A city that stands alone through the ages!"

Chu Feng sighed.

All the emperors have fallen, but the Heavenly Emperor remains!
"However, what is the attitude of this Desolate Heavenly Emperor? This era is rife with chaos; can't he see or know it?"

Chu Feng frowned. "Or is it that he's siding with the Evil Ancestor?"

"If that's the case..."

Chu Feng felt that he could no longer go to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

“That’s not the case,” Longma said in a low voice. “There’s a saying that the Desolate Emperor is a rare morally upright person among the world’s most powerful figures, and he wouldn’t collude with others or become corrupt.”

"but……"

Longma seemed uncertain. "This Heavenly Emperor has also been absent from the mortal world for a long time; his whereabouts are nowhere to be found..."

"..."

Chu Feng remained silent.

He hesitated, then took a deep breath and asked, "Is your place a little eerie?"

"The strongest experts have either disappeared or gone into hiding, shrouded in mystery... Isn't this a trap?"

Chu Feng was very skeptical of the truth. He had no doubt what these prehistoric terrors and ultimate forbidden powerhouses were planning or digging.

"A scam..."

Longma gave Chu Feng a subtle look.

Young man, you're almost right!

—I don’t know much about others, but… the Demon Ancestor and the Copper Coffin Master might have some kind of outrageous and abstract script arranged for you, so just you wait and see!

Longma thought to himself, "I'm not happy about this."

Chu Feng was unsure, but he was somewhat hesitant. His situation was very special, seemingly the embodiment of a supreme relic. Would it be detected by a method left behind by a Heavenly Emperor?

To put it nicely, it's a miraculous glimmer of hope amidst eternal desolation; to put it bluntly, it's a zombie apocalypse, a monstrous zombie, a giant zongzi!

Even if I try to explain, who will listen or believe me?
—What are you babbling about? Go tell my absolute and eternally dictatorial words!
Chu Feng scratched his head, somewhat troubled, just like the powerful figures who were openly and secretly watching the Imperial Pass.

They wanted to enter the myriad worlds beyond the Imperial Pass, but they knew their own situation best. They were either harboring ulterior motives or involved in some shady dealings... What if they were seen as a threat and beheaded, their heads hanging on the Imperial Pass? That would be terrible!
The situation reached a stalemate for a time.

However, when Chu Feng caught a glimpse of the dragon horse out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the rogue horse's eyes were shining brightly as it scanned the vast Imperial Pass, seemingly searching for something.

"Ok?"

Chu Feng became curious and perked up.

Suddenly, the dragon horse moved, and the dog stealthily moved into the shadows, blending in with the light and dust without making a ripple.

"follow me!"

As it moved, it called out to Chu Feng, urging him to keep up with its pace.

"What, do you have other methods?"

Chu Feng's eyes lit up instantly, feeling that it was both unexpected and yet perfectly reasonable.

—It's a local horse!

"I guess so..."

Longma muttered something, then moved discreetly within the realm of the Imperial Pass, which had suppressed countless ages.

The Imperial Pass is sacred and transcendent, reigning supreme for eternity.

It seems to be omnipresent, leaving its mark on every inch of spacetime that the heavens behind it extend outward, thus converging spacetime.

This incredible method is too extraordinary. If one gets close or goes deep into it, it is a step-by-step death trap. The peerless runes are born and die in an instant, capable of destroying everything and severing cause and effect.

Normally, unless one uses immense power to break through the barrier, one will inevitably encounter obstacles.

But at the crucial moment, Longma unleashed a wisp of light... It seemed to be a strand of hair?
Dark and shiny, exuding a mysterious aura, it touched the omnipresent destructive power, and... silently, a faint portal appeared, which it then placed inside!

Chu Feng was greatly surprised and followed closely behind.

After they entered, the door closed silently, as if nothing had happened.

The man and his horse ventured deeper inside. Beyond the gate lay a narrow passage, like a hole or a tunnel, forcing them to shrink and tense up, lest they trigger the great terror around them.

Beside them, countless streams of light flashed by, all of them destructive sword light!

"Ryoma, you're amazing!"

Chu Feng exclaimed in admiration, "You actually have such a trick up your sleeve!"

"Was this a backdoor access scheme?"

"But this back door is a bit small...it feels a bit like crawling through a dog hole?"

Longma, who was walking in front, stiffened for a moment, and then said in a muffled voice: "Going through the back door is going through the back door, so naturally we have to keep a low profile... What dog hole? What nonsense!"

Longma vehemently denied it.

However, its straightforward denial made Chu Feng suspicious.

Sensitive as he is, he sensed something fishy was going on!

However, he couldn't press the matter any further... After all, some things are better left unsaid; if you really bring them up, it will only make things awkward for everyone.

Surely you can't be proud of crawling through a dog hole?
It's better to look on the bright side. They've gained an advantage and are far superior to those powerful figures who are still lingering outside the Imperial Pass. They've already infiltrated, while those people are still hitting walls!

For a moment, the atmosphere was awkward and silent. The man and the horse silently traversed the narrow space, seemingly having crossed countless miles of time and space.

Finally, they escaped the area fraught with danger and entered a vast and magnificent sea of ​​boundaries!
In this sea of ​​boundaries, countless great realms reflect each other, making it both sacred and extraordinary!

"How magnificent are the heavens!"

Chu Feng was shocked and said in a low voice, "I have seen many worlds in the mortal realm during the trials of the main gods and learned about many heavens... but none of the heavens I have seen can compare with this place!"

"All the heavens and myriad realms, all the heavens and myriad realms... Although this 'myriad realms' is just a figurative term, it actually means that if all the myriad realms gather together, and tens of thousands of great universes are connected and coexist in a chaotic origin, then it can be called the heavens."

"The lower limit is myriad realms, the upper limit... but there is no ceiling."

"Ten thousand great worlds can be called a realm of myriad heavens... billions of great worlds can also be called a realm of myriad heavens!" "I have truly witnessed that there can be such a monstrous scale of myriad worlds in this world!"

Chu Feng sighed from the bottom of his heart.

Just as people are different.

Even among the heavens, there are differences!
However, when Chu Feng thought about it again, he realized that there were many Daoist temples above the Daoist altars in this world, imprinted with their Dao, and he felt that it was reasonable.

"Okay."

Longma remained calm; as a worldly horse, it was not as easily startled as Chu Feng.

"In prehistoric times, although this world was magnificent, there was still a realm that surpassed it all, known as... the Heavens!"

"Although that place lacks prominent figures, it is truly vast and boundless!"

"Unfortunately, in prehistoric times, it experienced birth and death, and was destroyed more than once... Although it was eventually rebuilt, it was completely shattered under the great calamity at the end of the era."

As for who did it, and which force put in a lot of effort... Ryoma will ignore that and only talk about the result.

Chu Feng was speechless, finding it hard to imagine how glorious that place had once been.

It must be full of experts and strong people... right?

"Such a magnificent world, has no one ever wanted to recreate it?" Chu Feng asked.

"Of course there are... However, although we're talking about prehistory and discussing the present, this period isn't too long yet," Longma said. "The powerful beings of the prehistoric era suffered too many losses in the previous era, and they still have lingering fears. Even if they never forget it and have returned after their resurgence, their courage won't swell up again so easily..."

"Only a few million years!"

"How can the shadow of such a profound upheaval and destruction dissipate so easily?"

Dragon Horse Road.

The ancestral temple was destroyed.

Just because they entered the peak competition, the ultimate battle between overlords, Dao lords, progenitors, and heavenly emperors took place. In the end, even beings who were superior to them met their end, and all the worlds of the human realm were wiped out in one fell swoop!
Having had such an experience, which celestial emperor could remain indifferent and still have any longing for the heavens?

It's possible that even if a great price is paid to reflect and recreate the heavens of the past, it could turn into a stage for the schemes and plans of an unparalleled powerhouse, ultimately rendering all efforts futile and benefiting others.

"And the new generation of this era grows up under the glory of the Supreme God... Among the Supreme God, even if they are separated by immeasurable time and space, they can communicate face to face. Such a spiritual world is much more wonderful than the heavens of the past."

"As for the rare and precious materials that the heavens produced in the past that could help cultivation? What help could they possibly provide compared to memory empowerment?"

Longma began to explain in detail.

Rare and precious materials may enable cultivators to break through their limits, but due to their scarcity, they are prone to fierce competition, requiring people to risk their lives to obtain them.

This era is different; it's the era of memory empowerment that chases after cultivators!
Putting aside the side effects, this is an unprecedented golden age!
"Even if you have worries and don't want external memories to pollute your purity, and want to walk steadily on the path of cultivation... there are many choices, such as using ancestors and descendants as alternative natural treasures, which are non-toxic and harmless!"

As Longma spoke, he led Chu Feng into a vast world, discreetly hiding so that Chu Feng could get used to the environment.

This is a large world that can be seen everywhere in this vast sea of ​​realms. It is not particularly remarkable. Looking at the entire sea of ​​realms, there are hundreds of thousands of such worlds.

However, through this realm, Longma believed that Chu Feng could get a glimpse of what their final destination—the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths—would look like, and be mentally prepared so that he wouldn't give himself away due to being too nervous.

Some things cannot be understood simply by collecting information.

Especially the beings in these heavens... In the main god space, they all look like human beings, which is perfectly normal.

But offline, it's a completely different story!
Ultimately... offline is where the Bloodline Law truly thrives!

……

"This world is very prosperous!"

Chu Feng and the dragon horse walked in a vast world, which could be described as a celestial realm. There were many immortal beings, and even celestial kings, and more than one of them!
Some of the Celestial Kings are very ancient, as if they crawled out of a pile of old papers, bearing the marks of time.

Some Celestial Kings are very young, just embarking on the fast track of life. They are born and attain enlightenment in this era, riding the tide of the times, leaving their predecessors behind, and becoming Celestial Kings in the shortest possible time.

However, whether ancient or young, they are all very active and not particularly enthusiastic about ascetic practices. The kind of cultivation method that involves staying in seclusion in a cave for hundreds of thousands or millions of years has been completely abandoned.

After all, this era is changing rapidly. If you spend your time in seclusion, you'll be dumbfounded when you come out and feel like you've been abandoned by the times.

Since seclusion was not an option, various forms of instigation and manipulation took their place, each with its own grand schemes, offering encouragement and temptation to incite cultivators in this realm to fight and battle.

Young talents are constantly rising, one wave after another. They not only fight bloody battles in the trials of the main god, but also in reality, their blood boiling as they battle against heaven and earth.

But what does it mean for the mastermind behind all this?

Chu Feng remained silent, following behind a Celestial King like a ghost. His expression became increasingly subtle and indescribable as time went by, and the corners of his mouth twitched incessantly.

"Trust in the wisdom of future generations..."

The aged Celestial King walked in the shadows, watching the battlefields where his descendants were fighting, despite being separated by countless generations of blood.

But it doesn't matter. Under the Bloodline Technique, the sensation is clear. He has already secretly activated the life imprint belonging to him in the original source of the descendant's body, making it "live" in the descendant's bloodline!

A single connection, a subtle feeling, witnesses what the descendants saw and heard, and resonates with their thoughts and ideas.

He "accompanied" his descendants in their battles, experiencing life and death, feeling the excitement of the process, and seeking a kind of inspiration.

As for why it was triggered?
Because this descendant mainly practiced the "Golden Elixir Method"!
The Golden Elixir Method can transform in harsh environments and be tempered in life and death, bringing the ability of natural selection and survival of the fittest to the extreme. It adapts to harsh environments, undergoes targeted transformations, and sublimates into an indestructible resistance!
Of course, if you walk by the river often, you're bound to get your shoes wet.

If things go wrong and the transformation fails, one will die and perish.

But... what if there's an insurance layer in between?
As future generations venture into life and death, experiencing countless tribulations, I accompany them, witness, resonate with, and feel their experiences. Their gains are my gains, and their insights are my insights!

Chu Feng witnessed firsthand the old immortal king's loving gaze upon his descendants as they struggled and fought, chanting, "Let the descendants suffer a little more..."

At the same time, a golden core slowly condensed within his body, growing stronger from nothing!
Without the memory infusion, they embarked on different evolutionary paths, with multiple systems coexisting!

"This is hardly about making future generations suffer."

Chu Feng couldn't hold back any longer and said to Longma, "It's obvious that the Golden Core Technique has been further weakened... The Bloodline Technique has stolen the results of the Golden Core Technique!"

"Those descendants are truly pitiful. They did all the work for the corrupt old man, fighting and risking their lives, only to have the old man reap the benefits!"

Chu Feng said with pity, "To be old and not die is to be a thief!"

Ryoma remained calm and said, "Don't jump to conclusions so quickly... You should keep watching."

Chu Feng was immediately taken aback.

(End of this chapter)