Man is covering the sky, the system is perfect

you……"

The Qilin Ancient Emperor's pupils shrank suddenly, and his throat tightened, making it impossible for him to utter a single word.

He was horrified to discover that he himself was also undergoing a dramatic change—the dried-up source of imperial power was like a refreshing rain.

The depleted blood and energy surged like a spring tide, lifespan increased at a visible speed, and every inch of the body was bathed in a vast vitality!
Wang Mingyuan's gaze had already passed over them and landed at the end of the immortal path.

He didn't use any complicated techniques; he simply threw a punch.

In an instant, the universe trembled, and all things cried out in anguish!
The magnificent immortal city crumbled like a sand tower, and the immortal spirits blocking the way transformed into a dazzling rain of light.
The billions of heavenly soldiers, condensed from the laws of the celestial realm, vanished into nothingness before they could even roar.

Those obstacles that the Supreme Beings of the past had to fight together and spend a great deal of time to eliminate were now reduced to nothing by his single punch!
With one punch, all techniques are shattered!

It was so complete that it exceeded the limits of understanding of Wanlong Emperor, Qilin Ancient Emperor and others, causing their pupils to contract, yet they also felt an indescribable sense of beauty.

Power is authority, and authority is reason.

Wang Mingyuan stepped into the Chaotic Cave, his figure disappearing into the misty fog.

Before anyone could react, another punch was thrown, plain and unadorned, yet it was like the first wisp of the Dao at the beginning of creation, shattering the ancient barrier!

At the ultimate end of the immortal path, an ancient gate stands majestically.

The gate was hundreds of millions of feet tall, shrouded in chaotic energy, and inscribed with the images of stars and ancient gods and demons. Endless immortal light cascaded down like a waterfall, and a misty purple aura permeated the surrounding area.

Even a wisp of light made the spectators feel light and agile, their Dao fruits radiant, and their lifespan increase like a gentle stream.

Though subtle, it is absolutely true!

"The gate to the Immortal Realm... is so this is it!"

The Qilin Ancient Emperor muttered to himself, while the Myriad Dragon Emperor beside him struggled to his feet, his dragon eyes blazing with golden light.

These two ancient emperors, who had severed their seclusion but had not tainted the darkness and turmoil, now had burning eyes, as if they wanted to ignite their million-year-old obsession into a raging fire.

They recalled the ambition of the emperors of the mythical era to rule over all the heavens, the tragic song of the demon emperor Xue Yueqing, who stained the immortal path with blood alone at the end of the primordial era, and the regret of the Great Emperor Wushi, who turned his back on all living beings in the desolate ages...

Too many magnificent beings have fallen before this gate, either due to misfortune or the decline of their vitality, ultimately becoming dust of time.

Today, Wang Mingyuan stands at the right time, in the right place, and as the right person!

He was surrounded by immortal radiance, like a celestial king descending to earth. The longevity substances he had just absorbed from the immortal path had been completely poured into the bodies of the Qilin Ancient Emperor and the Human Emperor, continuing their imperial destiny for another five thousand years.

However, the Emperor Wanlong was still on the verge of collapse, his body almost crushed by his own imperial status.

The immortal resources bestowed by the Immortal Path are ultimately too stingy!
Even though Wang Mingyuan's body was completely altered by the rules of the primordial ancient world during the Immortal Ancient Era, it could contain immortal matter almost without limit.

But he also has no way to conjure immortal matter out of thin air.

Nothing is nothing.

The immortal matter that may have accumulated over hundreds of thousands or even millions of years along the entire path to immortality was completely drained by him in just a short period of time.

"It has always been the same throughout history; they remain so stingy!"

Wang Mingyuan spoke indifferently in a low voice, his eyes seeming to churn with fragments of reincarnation.

The memories belonging to the Six Paths of Reincarnation Immortal King resurfaced like a tide.

In the past, foreign cavalry trampled through the ancient primordial realm. Although Wuzhong Immortal King and himself reached the realm of Immortal King giants, they were seriously injured and had not yet recovered due to their exploration of the ultimate path of the Dao.

At that time, the Immortal Realm was originally an allied clan, but at the critical moment of life and death, they closed the Heavenly Gate and watched as blood and fire burned the sky!
Those immortals and kings from the celestial realm who had descended to the mortal realm to offer assistance also hesitated and stood by coldly.

Such behavior is even more chilling than that of the enemy!

If the allies had not betrayed them back then, the situation of the battle between the Primordial Ancient Realm and the Otherworld would have been reversed once the Immortal King Wuzhong and the Immortal King Liudaoshenji were restored.

The next step, or rather the next half, for a Celestial King is a unique and extraordinary achievement, a supreme figure about to enter the Quasi-Celestial Emperor realm.

He was a peerless figure on par with "the fake medicine seller," "the butcher," and "the lord of the burial ground."

One person can break through and destroy the foreign land.

As a result, the allied forces remained steadfast, allowing the ancient primordial world to completely collapse in that upheaval, ushering in millions of years of humiliation.

If it weren't for the emergence of the Desolate Heavenly Emperor, the Primordial Ancient Realm would have ceased to exist.

Even after the emergence of the Desolate Heavenly Emperor, the entire Primordial Ancient Realm was still shattered into pieces.

He raised his head and gazed at the Immortal Gate, his fist once again gathering chaotic energy.

"If you're unwilling to open it, then I'll knock on the door myself!"

—This punch is meant to sever the shackles of fate for all living beings and to seek justice for the eternal heroes!

This punch is the culmination of millions of years of resentment!

boom!
As if the world had just begun, or as if chaos had been created, the most stunning fist light slammed down.

It looked quite ordinary, as Wanlonghuang observed.

Wang Mingyuan possessed a Kunpeng in his hand, which was a giant Kun fish swimming in the boundless black ocean.

But after it had accumulated enough power in the vast ocean, it suddenly soared into the sky, transforming into a giant roc, and crashed down on the gate.

This season was endlessly brilliant and dazzling, and its attack power exceeded the limits of their imagination.

It was more terrifying and unique than any Kunpeng they had ever seen in time, nor any attack method that resembled the Kunpeng.

They even felt that even a pure-blooded Kunpeng's attack couldn't compare to this strike.

This is the Kunpeng Treasure Technique, which has been elevated to its highest level in Wang Mingyuan's hands.

With that one strike, the portal was smashed through, and countless beams of immortal light burst forth.

An endless stream of immortal matter poured down.

The world and realm where the Immortal Realm is located seemed to tremble violently, and top-tier experts were flashing between that world, heading straight for this world.

"The door has really been opened!"

The Qilin Ancient Emperor and the Myriad Dragon Emperor were shocked, and the human emperor beside them also stared wide-eyed at the scene.

This is a miracle that has been around for millions of years; it is the ultimate path.

They carefully discerned the rules of that realm and sensed the omnipresent immortal matter within it, and tears streamed down their faces.

With just this one wave of immortal matter pouring down, their lifespans have increased by more than a hundred years.

They could even sense a peculiar rule spreading throughout that realm, attempting to alter their bodies, influence their condition, and strip them of their imperial status.

Then they filled their bodies with the rules of the world they belonged to.

They could all sense that once the filling was successful, their strength wouldn't increase significantly.

However, because the rules are exactly the same as those of the Immortal Realm, their lifespan will increase dramatically during this process.

However, none of them were willing to let the rules of this world change them, and they were all fiercely resisting at this time.

Because Wang Mingyuan, standing at the entrance of the Immortal Realm, remained motionless, neither dodging nor avoiding.

However, all the rules of the Immortal Realm actively avoided and kept their distance when they encountered Wang Mingyuan.

He stood there, surrounded by chaotic energy, and his entire being was impervious to all laws.

At the same time, there were also very special and unique changes that occurred in Wang Mingyuan.

Six black holes silently appeared on Wang Mingyuan's body; they were the complete version of the Six Paths Reincarnation Heavenly Technique.

It is even more profound and unique. Wang Mingyuan possesses the complete memories of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Immortal King, including his exploration of the path beyond the Immortal King level.

At the same time, it combines the cosmic changes of this world, especially the transition from the Immortal Ancient Era to the Chaotic Ancient Era in the Primordial Ancient Realm.

Then, the complete transformation from the Chaotic Ancient Era to the present Post-Ancient Era.

This unique experience and cycle of reincarnation also made his spiritual attainment even more profound.

He displayed an extraordinary demeanor, and around him, Kunpeng, Phoenix, Thunder Emperor, and Nine-Leaf Sword Grass all appeared.

Wang Mingyuan stood there silently at the entrance of the passageway.

"You...do you want to become an immortal?"

Emperor Wanlong couldn't help but speak up. The ultimate goal of all time was right before their eyes, and no one could remain calm.

But Wang Mingyuan did not answer; he simply stood there.

The newly opened portal, filled with boundless celestial light, was rapidly healing.

Seeing that the portal was about to close completely again in the blink of an eye, Wanlonghuang became restless.

But Wang Mingyuan didn't move at all, only for the next moment.

The phoenix that appeared beside him spread its wings and transformed into an endless ball of fire, smashing the door open with a deafening roar.

Endless celestial light and immortal matter poured down once again, which Wang Mingyuan swallowed into his body.

At the same time, he collected a portion of it and forcibly forced it into the body of the Myriad Dragon Emperor, causing the emperor's lifespan to be extended at an extremely rapid pace.

Wanlonghuang's condition was also recovering rapidly, while Wang Mingyuan, with his back to them, calmly said.

"During the Immortal Ancient Era, the Immortal Realm took the initiative to open its doors wide and welcome us in."

Even during the most devastating period of the Chaotic Ancient Era, when the Immortal Realm betrayed our world, they turned on us at the most crucial moment.

Therefore, we were no longer taken in, but the Desolate Emperor broke in with his supreme power.

Now, I don't plan to go in either!

Behind that world, an unparalleled figure is secretly awakening.

But even separated by a world, or rather, by a thin barrier, they could feel the supreme aura that Wang Mingyuan unleashed.

The world was thrown into turmoil, yet not a single top-tier expert dared to enter.

Although the gates to the Immortal Realm were wide open, allowing massive amounts of immortal matter and essence to pour out and flood into this world, it was still a form of damage to the Immortal Realm.

But when an unparalleled expert stood before that door, no one dared to make any rash moves.

Wang Mingyuan's aura was so powerful that it surpassed the imagination of many cultivators in the Immortal Realm.

Millions of years ago, at the end of the mythological era, the Immortal Emperor fell from the fragments and cracks of the Immortal Realm into the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

At that time, the strongest beings in the Immortal Realm that the Undying Emperor recognized were only Saints.

The Primordial Ancient Realm, or the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, was indeed destroyed by the great storm in the Boundary Sea at the end of the Chaotic Ancient Era.

But the Immortal Realm isn't much better.

The Immortal Realm also collapsed and shattered into many pieces.

Even the main fragments of the Immortal Realm where we are now, in terms of the strength of their inhabitants, are neither comparable to the Nine Heavens and the Strange World.

Wang Mingyuan stood there quietly, sensing the world gradually shifting.

Powerful worlds like the Immortal Realm and the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths do not always maintain connections or have corresponding passageways.

The world is also constantly making tiny movements, waiting for the right time and the right place.

Every few hundred thousand or millions of years, the two sides will come incredibly close.

There will be a suitable node, and you can get through by following the corresponding road.

For the world as a whole, the movement between the two worlds is extremely small. In reality, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, or the Primordial Ancient Realm and the Immortal Realm, are incredibly close.

But for cultivators, such a short distance is actually incredibly far and long.

Between worlds lies an endless, chaotic ocean.

Even those at the supreme level can get lost in this, and only those at the True Immortal level can cross this distance.

This was true in the ancient times, and it is true now.

Therefore, although the two worlds are extremely similar, the corresponding passages require the right time and the right place.

Of course, you also need to have the right people.

Only beings at the level of a Heavenly Emperor, who are considered extremely powerful even within the realm of Great Emperors, could open up a path at such a location and at such a time.

Wang Mingyuan had no intention of going in; he was merely venting his resentment and grudges as the Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal King here.

He struck five times in a row.

The channel was opened and then closed again five times in a row.

Kunpeng, True Phoenix, Nine-Leaf Sword Grass, Thunder Emperor... and then add the attack of the Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal King, which is the Six Paths Reincarnation Heavenly Technique.

After striking five times in a row, Wang Mingyuan did not stop the passage as it slowly closed.

In his feelings.

In particular, by using the Void God Realm as a sensor, it can sense that the Immortal Realm is slowly moving away from this world.

At that very moment, the world where his previously fixed original imperial city was located seamlessly connected.

They directly confronted him.

Rumble!
Amidst the intense tremors and roars, and under the utterly shocked gazes of the Dragon Emperor, the Qilin Ancient Emperor, and the Human Emperor.

The immortal realm they had just left was blocked by a strange portal.

An ancient city wall stands there, blocking the way at the end of this chaotic cavern of heaven and earth.

It was no longer a towering portal, nor was it guarded by any celestial spirits.

But it is the oldest city wall, standing there, and they even feel a blood connection to it.

For some reason, they felt an innate sense of closeness and wanted to approach the ancient city wall.

"This is?"

The Qilin Ancient Emperor felt his bloodline being touched; it was the most ancient covenant imprinted in his bloodline.

Emperor Wanlong was also inexplicably shaken, feeling his bloodline reviving.

The ancient city wall stood there, bearing traces left over millions of years: the spines of swords and spears, human-shaped imprints, and clusters of black and red marks.

That was the blood of the strongest beings that had not completely dissipated even after hundreds of millions of years, and the mark of the strongest beings was still on it.

The essence within them has been almost completely drained away, but the spiritual imprint of the supreme being still keeps them in place, unwavering.

boom!
Wang Mingyuan ignored them, stared at them for a while, and then suddenly raised his hand.

The boundless chaotic energy surged, and although there was still a great space in this world, even the three Great Emperors and Ancient Emperors who had recovered to their peak could not withstand it.

They felt as if the entire world was filled with Wang Mingyuan's figure, forcibly squeezing them out of the path to immortality. (End of Chapter)