All Heavens: Start with the Heaven-Covering Sacrifice

Chapter 309 The Secrets Revealed by the Ship of Creation

He Lang's gaze traversed the void, looking towards the folded space deep within Jade Capital City. There, a magnificent ship exuding the aura of creation floated in that space, and endless creative energy filled that space, transforming that small world of the Great Qian Dynasty into a divine land of creation.

"Huh? The Creation Ark, which was once forged by the Daoist of Creation, I didn't expect that this king of divine artifacts still exists in the world?"

Looking at the Creation Ship within the Lesser Thousand Worlds, He Lang showed a look of surprise.

The Ark of Creation is a divine artifact created by the Daoist of Creation in ancient times in an attempt to transcend the cycle of birth and death of the universe and reach the other shore. The Ark of Creation was created by the Daoist of Creation by collecting endless seeds of origin from the Yang God world, as well as the thoughts of fallen Yang Gods, and mixing them with the flesh and blood of some ancient god kings.

However, after taking a few glances, He Lang discovered that the Creation Ship was severely damaged, and its primordial spirit was extremely weak and still in a deep slumber.

Furthermore, highly skilled Taoist masters frequently enter and exit the Creation Ship, carrying various rare and precious materials, seemingly intending to repair it.

Within the Lesser Thousand Worlds, as He Lang's gaze swept over the Creation Ship, this giant ship, radiating endless power of creation, suddenly erupted with terrifying divine light of creation, directly obscuring the entire Lesser Thousand Worlds. The cultivators inside the Creation Ship coughed up blood and collapsed to the ground in horror, nearly having their souls scattered by the power of the Creation Ship's aura.

"What's going on? Why is the Ship of Creation behaving strangely?"

On the Ark of Creation, a middle-aged man dressed in a nine-dragon imperial robe noticed the ark's unusual activity and quickly used a secret technique to communicate with it. However, the ark's response caused the middle-aged man's expression to change, becoming uncertain.

The middle-aged man was none other than the current emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty, Emperor Yang Pan.

The Spirit of Creation responded that someone had been spying on the Lesser Thousand Worlds and possessed extremely terrifying strength, possibly a Yang God incarnate. How could Yang Pan possibly remain calm?
The gaze of an ancient Yang God—what does this Yang God intend to do?
Even though he had temporarily mastered the Creation Ship, the king of artifacts, Yang Pan did not feel safe at all. Although the Creation Ship was powerful, it was now severely damaged and could not withstand the power of the Yang God.

"Go quickly and invite Minister Hong over. I have something to discuss with him."

Yang Pan's expression hardened, revealing the majesty of the supreme ruler, and he gave orders to the Great Qian warriors on the Creation Ship.

"Your Majesty, Marquis Wu Wen has gone to Zixiao Palace. He said he wants to investigate the background of the Daoist Master of Zixiao Palace."

As soon as Yang Pan finished speaking, an armored soldier spoke up, clearly indicating that he had been prepared.

"Zixiao Palace..."

Upon hearing this name, Yang Pan's eyes sharpened. As the supreme ruler of the land, he harbored a deep-seated grudge against this mysterious figure in Yujing City who refused to pay homage to the emperor and disregarded imperial authority. He and Hong Xuanji had once gathered forces to try and expel this man, but they were soundly defeated and suffered heavy losses.

"Wu Wenhou's cultivation has made a slight breakthrough; perhaps he can find out something by taking action."

Thinking of this, Yang Pan's originally heavy mood eased a lot, but he still did not relax. He also notified those Taoist masters who were loyal to the royal family to be ready at any time to activate the power of the Creation Ship in case of foreign invasion.

With a heart full of trepidation, time passed by minute by minute. To Yang Pan's surprise, he did not make a move as expected. Instead, he waited for Hong Xuanji to arrive.

After being thrown out of Zixiao Palace by He Lang, Hong Xuanji knew that He Lang's strength was much higher than he and Yang Pan had expected, and was difficult to fathom. However, he did not come away empty-handed. He could not care about his eldest son Hong Yi and immediately turned around and rushed towards the palace.

However, when he entered the Lesser Thousand Worlds, he found that the entire Lesser Thousand Worlds looked as if it were facing a great enemy. This made Hong Xuanji realize that something had changed. His martial arts immortal blood and qi suddenly bloomed. The extremely strong and yang blood and qi transformed into essence smoke and rushed into the depths of the Creation Ship.

"Minister Hong, you've arrived!"

To Hong Xuanji's relief, Yang Pan was sitting peacefully inside the Ship of Creation, without any apparent mishap.

"Your Majesty, I am late. Please forgive me. I wonder what problem has occurred with the Ship of Creation?"

Hong Xuanji asked anxiously.

"My dear minister, do not panic. It is only because the spirit of the Creation Ship sensed a terrifying spying sensation, so..."

Yang Pan briefly explained the situation, which made Hong Xuanji's expression become much more serious. "My dear minister, there's no need to panic. At least he hasn't made a move yet. I think he may have seen through the true nature of the Creation Ship and wants us to repair it before he makes his move to reap the rewards."

Yang Pan, with his imperial temperament, believed that those secretly watching this place might look down on the current Creation Ship.

"By the way, Minister Hong, how did the trip go?"

Yang Pan gestured for Hong Xuanji to sit opposite him, and calmly asked while sipping his ginseng tea.

"Your Majesty, the Dao Lord's strength is somewhat beyond our expectations. When I came to him, I was thrown out of the Dao Palace before I could even make a move, and I did not achieve what I wanted. However, I intercepted a wisp of energy, which may allow me to use the Creation Ship to deduce his origins."

As Hong Xuanji spoke, he took out a mysterious energy from his bosom. As soon as the energy appeared, strange phenomena arose in the void. The innate Dao energy descended from nothingness, evolving into countless wondrous forms.

The birth and death of the vast world, the past, present and future, all evolve within the Dao Qi.

"What terrifying Taoist cultivation! Just a wisp of energy can create such a profound scene, with immense power hidden within it."

Upon seeing this wisp of energy, Yang Pan couldn't help but speak.

"Your Majesty, I need to borrow the power of the Creation Ship."

Hong Xuanji didn't say much, but spoke with a serious expression.

"it is good!"

Yang Pan readily agreed.

The two arrived at the core of the Creation Ship and used the Primordial Parasitic Technique to activate its power. The next moment, a magnificent divine radiance of creation pierced through the past, present, and future, illuminating the vast world and enveloping the aura in Hong Xuanji's hand.

In a hazy state, Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji saw a majestic figure manifest within the innate Dao energy, like the ancestor of all Daos and the source of all knowledge.

The next moment they saw a gaze that seemed to shatter eternity, as if it were looking at the present world.

"Crack!"

Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji heard a cracking sound. The Creation Ship, which had been repaired considerably, suddenly developed countless cracks. The power of creation pierced through the void, creating countless void rifts.

"Damn it! Where did you get this aura from? How did you manage to provoke this person?"

At the core of the Creation Ship, a furious thought echoed in the ears of Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji.

The two sensed the agitation and urgency in the Creation Ark's spirit, and for a moment they looked at each other, feeling that something was wrong. They seemed to sense fear in the Creation Ark's tone.

"Spirit of Creation, is there something wrong with this energy?"

Yang Pan asked solemnly.

"Of course, it shouldn't be here, and you shouldn't even be able to come into contact with it! You've incurred enormous karma! This is the aura of the ancient Yang God's 'Dao'."

The Spirit of Creation said with some fear.

(End of this chapter)