From Covering the Sky, I Became a Transcendent

Chapter 25 Fat Taoist Priest

This is a fat and white Taoist priest, who seems to be in his twenties or thirties, with a bloated figure and a wealthy appearance. He does not look like a monk, but rather a landlord from the secular world.

This man was wearing a Taoist robe and various strange jewelry, which made him stand out in the crowd, so Si Chen could see him at a glance.

Si Chen's pupils shrank. It was hard not to associate this Taoist's attire with a certain person, but that person should not appear in this world.

Dugu Wanhui, who was standing by, also saw the fat Taoist priest and immediately shouted, "Unscrupulous Taoist priest, it's you!"

The fat Taoist turned around very flexibly. His face was ruddy and he always had a smile on his face: "Daoyou Dugu, long time no see."

"I'm not going to see your head." Dugu Wanhui couldn't hold it in. He was usually very well-mannered but he almost cursed out loud.

"There's something I haven't settled with you yet, Fatty. I heard that you've been visiting the cemeteries and ancestral tombs of many major sects recently?"

It was definitely him. Si Chen quickly confirmed his identity as his features were too obvious.

Duan De is one of the nine celestial masters in the mythological era. He is also the Emperor of the Underworld and the founder of the underworld. He was Cao Yusheng in his previous life and a close friend of Huang. He is a very remarkable person and in the end he becomes the Immortal Emperor.

Don't be fooled by his shameless appearance. This man is a man of great willpower. He struggled in the mortal world for millions of years. Finally, the nine reincarnation seals gathered together and melted into one, and he became a mortal immortal in one fell swoop.

This road and this willpower are amazing, and they are far ahead of those forbidden zone supreme masters.

But that's not right. Si Chen remembered that this person's fourth life was in the era of the ruthless man, and he was suspected to have had some intersection with the ruthless man. The fifth life was the era of Ye, which was more than 200,000 years apart, and he had no intersection with Wu Shi.

How did he start his fifth life ahead of time?

Also, doesn't this secret realm say that people over 30 years old cannot enter? This thing should be millions of years old. It's cheating.

"Fellow Daoist Dugu, you can't say such things. I am a serious person. I go to the cemeteries of those big sects just to look for qi." The fat Taoist waved his hands repeatedly to express his denial.

"This jade pendant on you seems to be a burial item of the founder of Xuantian Sect." Dugu Wanhui smiled, "They are hunting you down, even the elders have been dispatched."

Xuantian Sect is a large sect in central Shenzhou. Although it is not as good as the Tianji Holy Land, it also has extremely powerful people in charge.

In the ancient star Ziwei, any sect that can be called a major sect has a powerful person in charge, and the weakest one is a force founded by the King of Zhandao.

This fat Taoist priest had offended more than one major sect in the central region. He often appeared in the cemeteries of the major sects. Many people wanted to grind his bones to ashes.

However, judging from his cultivation level, there seems to be nothing special about him, just the Dao Palace realm.

If you think about it more carefully, it is even more frightening. It is truly miraculous that a Taoist monk can escape the pursuit of various major sects.

"This is all slander! Am I that kind of person? Let's not talk about this anymore. Is this person your friend?" The fat Taoist said with a smile on his face.

"This is Brother Ye, from the Ye family in Hezhou." Dugu Wanhui introduced, also with a smile on his face. He was not worried that Si Chen would be cheated.

After spending a few days together, he discovered that Si Chen was also quite "not simple".

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Ye. Nice to meet you. Meeting is fate. I am a virtuous Taoist priest, known as the righteous Taoist priest, the Infinite Heavenly Venerable!" The fat Taoist priest looked solemn and righteous.

"I have heard of your name for a long time, and I didn't expect to have the honor of meeting you today." Si Chen said what was in his heart.

Today he finally saw one of the two great scourges throughout the ages, but he would probably have to wait a long time before he could see the other one.

The fat Taoist priest felt a little uncomfortable. Was this kid mocking him? What did he mean by hearing about his great name? Was it his reputation as a grave robber?
"Fatty, why are you here?" Dugu Wanhui asked curiously.

"Wulian Tianzun, I was observing the celestial phenomena at night and found that this secret place is quite blessed and has a good affinity with me, so I came in to take a look." Duan De said without hesitation.

The two didn't believe it at all. They thought that the fat guy was being chased all the way and had nowhere to hide, so he could only take shelter in the Xuanwu Secret Realm.

In the air, several major forces finished their discussion, and Xie Yunzhi took out the key. It looked very ordinary, but it was ten times larger than an ordinary key. With the appearance of the key, the array pattern around the underground palace below began to dissipate, and the confined door opened, revealing an extremely dark passage that looked very gloomy.

This strange scene made the monks cautious, and they did not dare to go down alone.

The few young men who were previously wiped out by the formation gave them enough reminders that the saint's inheritance was not so easy to obtain.

"Why do I feel a chill?" a monk said to himself.

"boom!"

He was not wrong. A negative energy immediately rose up into the sky, instantly dyeing the sky black, as if endless dark clouds were surging in and covering the sky.

"Boom!"

The earth shook violently, and countless evil people and horses rushed out of the underground palace, with murderous aura everywhere.

These people all rode on various wild beasts, holding spears and iron spears, and wearing ancient iron armor that flashed with cold light.

"Is this a tomb or a saint's inheritance?" Many people changed color.

The cold wind was howling, and the trees in the area were all uprooted. Thousands of ghost soldiers were rolling in like a flood, and the earth was shaking and rumbling.

Dozens of monks closest to the underground palace were unable to dodge and were overwhelmed by these evil soldiers. Even with magic weapons to protect them, they were trampled into meat paste in one encounter.

The hundreds of monks behind had nowhere to hide and could only fight head-on. Many weapons were used to attack the tide of Yin people and Yin horses.

The fighting power of these ghost soldiers was beyond imagination. Many cultivators tried their best but were unable to defeat them and were defeated step by step.

During the clash, many weapons were broken, blood splattered, and hundreds of monks died.

"Take action!"

The clouds were floating, the moonlight was shining, and a fairy palace hung down from the sky, covering these evil people and horses.

The sound of Tao resounded through the sky. A pure white moon shone, with light scattered and stars twinkling, purifying these evil soldiers.

It was the people from Guanghan Palace who took action. Xie Yunzhi stood on the clouds, her clothes fluttering, her figure slender, and the moonlight lingering around her. She was like a fairy who was not of this world, stunning and admirable.

The light faded, and thousands of ghost soldiers disappeared. Even the void was purified, and there was peace and tranquility.

Many people gasped, and then couldn't help but admire that the people of Guanghan Palace were indeed elegant and magical in their methods.

The ghost soldiers disappeared, but the underground palace still stood there, bottomless.

"Let's go down first."

The beasts roared, and several white tigers rushed to the front and leaped down. Duan Cang couldn't wait to kill them.

"The inheritance of the demon clan's saint is mine!" The fourth prince of Jinwu was unwilling to be left behind, and his figure flashed and disappeared into the underground palace.

Then it was Guanghan Palace, Xie Yunzhi also moved and was no longer indifferent.

Then, disciples from various major sects and numerous monks entered the underground palace together.

Si Chen and the other two were among them, and Duan De enthusiastically told the two of them about the terrain nearby.

As expected of the founder of the source art lineage, even though he has lost his memory, he has a deep research on Feng Shui and speaks very coherently.

(End of this chapter)