The Proof of the Heavens Begins with The Legend of the Condor Heroes

In the post-ancient times, Mount Tai
Mount Tai, the most majestic of the Five Great Mountains, is known as the number one mountain in the world. It is majestic and magnificent, and has been a sacred symbol since ancient times.

On this day, Ye Fan and his classmates who had graduated three years ago made an appointment to climb Mount Tai together.

A group of thirty people walked along the ancient trail of Mount Tai, and finally reached the Jade Emperor Peak, the top of Mount Tai, in the evening.

At this time, the sun was setting in the west, and the cloud peaks seemed to be inlaid with a layer of golden bright edges, shining like treasures.

Such a magnificent scene is intoxicating.

Until - nine huge black dragon corpses, pulling a huge ancient bronze coffin, fell from the sky and slammed heavily on the top of Mount Tai!

"Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin!" An unprepossessing boy among Ye Fan's classmates blurted out.

His name is Fang Hao. He was born an orphan, without a father or mother, and had no childhood memories. However, he was extremely intelligent and with his extraordinary talent, he was admitted to the key university where Ye Fan was studying. After graduation, he had a very decent job.

Fang Hao originally thought that his life should be about getting married and having children, and going on as planned. However, the arrival of the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin awakened another memory in his mind.

At this moment, countless thoughts came to his mind, giving him a splitting headache.

"Haozi, what's wrong with you?" Ye Fan comforted him repeatedly.

Fang Hao and Pang Bo are Ye Fan’s few close friends in school.

"I'm fine." Fang Hao's voice was quite awkward. Just now, he had remembered everything.

He is Fang Hao, Ye Fan’s good friend and a rising business tycoon on Earth. He is also the Wuji Daozun, the existence he gained after his original body of chaos and immortality was severed and he became a mortal.

"My Lord, you are really cruel to yourself." Fang Hao felt his mortal body devoid of spiritual energy and said with a twitch of the corner of his mouth.

A full million years passed from the late ancient times to the post-ancient times.

During these million years, Fang Hao's cultivation has already risen to the peak of the Supreme Realm. At this level, he is known as the "Emperor of Heaven" in the Zhatian Universe!
His fighting power is comparable to that of Ye Fan, the Emperor of Heaven, who lived through nine lifetimes and became an immortal in the mortal world during the finale of The Great Ruler.

However, Fang Hao has not yet attained the status of an immortal in the mortal world. The reason for this is still due to his chaotic immortal body.

Having already attained immortality with an endless lifespan, how can one go back in time and achieve immortal status in the mortal world?
So after he had tried all the methods and had made no further progress in his cultivation.

Fang Hao made up his mind and cut off the chaotic immortal body that was the basis for his enlightenment. He integrated the origin of chaos into the Xuanhuang Immortal Bell and ordered the immortal bell god to suppress the strange world.

The original body was completely transformed into a mortal body, and was sent back to the Zhatian Universe by the gods in the Xuanhuang Immortal Bell using the forbidden technique created by combining the Samsara Seal and the Feixian Waterfall.

There is no real reincarnation in the universe of Zhutian. Death is the end. Only a strong person like Dujie Tianzun can understand life and death and turn death into life.

Of course, since Fang Hao comprehended the secret method of the Samsara Seal, a second person who comprehended the cycle of life and death appeared in the world, and that person was him - the Wuji Daozun "Fang Hao"!
Fang Hao not only comprehended the secret of reincarnation, he even figured out his own method of reincarnation and experienced ninety-nine reincarnations in the Zhutian Universe.

During these ninety-nine reincarnations, Fang Hao never awakened his original memory and had always been drifting with the flow.

With all his cultivation at his weakest point, he was just an ordinary mortal and died before the age of a hundred.

At his strongest, he was no more than an ordinary elder of the Holy Land. He barely lived for more than a thousand years, and never broke through the Xiantai Secret Realm in his entire life.

The longest time he lived was when he was reincarnated as a holy spirit with dragon patterns and black gold. He was nurtured for 100,000 years. He wanted to achieve enlightenment in a different way, but unfortunately he was discovered and forced to be born early, and died midway. The shortest time he lived was when he was reincarnated as a baby with congenital defects, and died just after he was born.

More often than not, Fang Hao would encounter various accidents, or die from natural disasters or man-made calamities. In short, it was rare for him to have a good ending.

Although Fang Hao's ninety-nine reincarnations were not satisfactory, it allowed Fang Hao to superimpose ninety-nine reincarnation seals. He only needed the last one to unify the hundreds of reincarnation seals into one, allowing his mortal body and immortal body to "coexist in two lives" and achieve the status of Immortal King.

Yes, Fang Hao has been silent for a million years, and his ambition is certainly not as simple as becoming a mortal immortal. Once he succeeds, he will try to survive the hundred-year heavenly tribulation and impact the realm of the Immortal King.

"Well, ascending to immortality with a mortal body can just prove the origin of the great Dao of the Shrouding Heaven Universe. More importantly, I finally saw the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin!" Fang Hao looked at the nine dragon corpses not far away, and the nine dragons pulling the Three Lifetimes Bronze Coffin, feeling deeply moved.

Under the bloody sunset, nine dragons pulled the coffin and landed on the top of Mount Tai. Screams of fear and helpless cries resounded through the sky.

The huge dragon corpse is a hundred meters long, with most of it lying across the top of the mountain and the smaller half hanging on the cliff, like a black iron wall, which has a great visual impact.

The Jade Emperor Peak was cracked, revealing large spider-web-like cracks. The bronze coffin, which was more than 20 meters long, was plain and unadorned, full of the vicissitudes of time, and a mysterious atmosphere flowed through it.

The incident happened so suddenly that it was beyond ordinary people's imagination. However, Ye Fan and his group did not run around in the chaos. Instead, they gathered on the top of Jade Emperor Peak and became the group of people closest to the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin.

At this moment, everyone was so shocked that they were speechless, with fear on their faces.

Ye Fan's classmate Lin Jia said in a trembling voice: "Let's go."

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Everyone nodded, but the sharp-eyed Li Xiaoman pointed at the cracked ground and said, "Look, what is that?"

Driven by curiosity, everyone walked to the edge of the crack and saw a corner of the round altar made of five-colored strange soil.

"Could it be that these are the altars used by our ancient ancestors to worship the heavens?" Zhou Yi, who had the most prominent family background among the classmates, said with a gleam in his eyes.

Faced with the spectacle of nine dragons pulling a coffin, fear is people's first reaction. After the fear, there comes endless curiosity and thirst for knowledge.

It is this rare spirit of exploration that enabled the ancestors of mankind to continuously innovate and grow stronger.

Among Ye Fan’s classmates, such as Lin Jia, Wang Ziwen, Zhou Yi, Li Xiaoman, Liu Yiyi and others, they all had very high qualities. They overcame their initial fear and saw the ancient five-color altar again. Some of them were even reluctant to leave.

"Look, there's another one here!"

“Here, here too!”

Everyone was inexplicably excited, and soon they discovered dozens of five-colored altars under the ground that was cracked by the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin.

Each of the five-colored altars is very old, engraved with marks of time, and one can tell at a glance that they have existed for endless years.

The jade pieces and stone slabs on the five-colored altar were engraved with difficult-to-recognize ancient runes. Everyone knew that these ancient runes must hide an unspeakable past.

At this moment, Fang Hao leaped onto a five-colored altar and started banging on it, pretending to be destroying cultural relics.

"Haozi, what are you doing?" Ye Fan asked anxiously.

This place is so magical, if it is destroyed, who knows what terrible things will happen. (End of this chapter)