Covering the Heavens: Starting from the First Great Emperor

Chapter 165: The End is Also a New Beginning
"It's just an ant!"

Xu Yuanming dismissed it with disdain, believing that the current ancestor was still somewhat weak in his hands.

The remaining eight strange ancestors were furious. They were ancestors at the Sacrifice Dao realm, and no one had ever dared to call them ants!
Xu Yuanming saw their mood and laughed, "Don't rush, there's still one more for you. Don't rush, it'll be your turn soon."

He wielded the sword of the Great Dao, cleaving through all things. Another strange ancestor, banished by Xu Yuanming, came before him.

The Ruthless Great Emperor felt a sense of relief in an instant. The encirclement and attack by the two sacrificial ancestors was extremely difficult. Even though she had become a sacrificial dao not long before, compared to the original timeline, and had stabilized her realm, it was still difficult without risking her life.

"The priest is indeed difficult to kill; he's still alive?!"

Xu Yuanming said coldly, and with a slash of his sword, he aimed at the plateau. The white-haired, eerie progenitor that had just been revived was instantly reduced to fragments.

Xu Yuanming waved his hand, gathered all the fragments together, swallowed them in one gulp, and turned them into his own nourishment.

This eerie progenitor tried to stop him, but all he faced was the light of swords.

"cut!"

The Great Dao Sword hangs high. This sword, along with Xu Yuanming, became a sacrificial offering to the Dao, and its quality improved. It burned away countless systems that sacrificed to the sword's body, becoming the most powerful weapon in the world.

This sword strike transcends the ages and the boundless Dao that reigns supreme above heaven and earth.

The river of time, with its crystal-clear ripples, surges through ancient history, washing away everything in the world. This era seems to have been cleansed.

All the primal power swirled around that Great Dao Sword.

The dazzling sword light is everywhere, in the sky and on the ground.

They directly blasted the ancestor's body apart.

This body, capable of crushing the boundless Great Dao, was easily cleaved in two by Xu Yuanming in the course of fate.

Xu Yuanming grabbed them and materialized the Dao fruits of these two strange progenitors, swallowing them all in one gulp.

Upon seeing Xu Yuanming's action.

In such a short time, two of the founders had fallen at the hands of Xu Yuanming.

At this moment, the light of fists and swords shone brightly, enveloping the ages.

Two more mysterious progenitors have died, one each killed by Shi Hao and Ye Fan.

Now only five sacrificial ancestors remain, but in terms of their strength, these sacrificial ancestors are no different from ants, and the overall situation is already decided.

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ended.

Xu Yuanming looked up at the sky. This is the end. This world is over. Shrouding the Heavens, Perfect World, and Sacred Ruins are all over.

But his era is not over yet.

Xu Yuanming looked at everyone without saying a word, but simply waved his hand and smiled, "It's over. Goodbye everyone. If fate allows, we will meet again in the future."

He traversed the years, shattering the coffin of this world once more, and swam freely in that ocean that connects countless worlds.

Finally, one world was locked in.

This world is vast and powerful. Suddenly, a being opened its eyes and met Xu Yuanming's gaze.

This person, like him, is more special than anyone else in the trilogy. Like him, he transcends the script and walks into reality.

"My name is Wang Xuan. I greet you, fellow Daoist."

Is this person the protagonist of Beyond the Deep Space?
Xu Yuanming thought to himself, and bowed in return, saying, "I am Xu Yuanming, and I greet Fellow Daoist Wang Xuan."

In the depths of space, Wang Xuan reached the pinnacle of humanity, surpassing all others in the world, and attained true reality, bringing the novel's content to life.

"I wonder what important business brings you here, Fellow Daoist Xu Yuanming?"

Wang Xuan's tone was very amiable. Ever since he reached this level, he had always been like this. He never lost his temper, and no one could make him angry.

Beyond the Tao, there is only one.

Xu Yuanming could not sense Wang Xuan's presence. If Wang Xuan hadn't shown himself, it would have been difficult for him to detect him.

That's incredible! Absolutely incredible!

Xu Yuanming said, "I would like to learn from your cultivation system."

Wang Xuan was very generous and threw away all his cultivation levels.

Human world, carefree wandering, master of nourishing life, immortal ascension, celestial realm, imperial transformation.

For beings at Xu Yuanming's current level, the so-called system doesn't require cultivation at all; as long as there's a thought, they will reach their peak.

In an instant, Xu Yuanming had already reached the sixth level of the entire domain, reaching the end of this realm.

Wang Xuan laughed and said, "Fellow Daoist, now that you've achieved your goal, wouldn't you like to treat me to a drink?"

"That's natural."

"Since that's the case, I won't stand on ceremony. Fellow Daoist, please don't be stingy."

After finishing his drink, Xu Yuanming set off on his journey.

Wang Xuan waved goodbye to him from afar, smiling and saying, "Fellow Daoist, come visit often when you have time. Don't end up like now, without even a Daoist partner."

Xu Yuanming's face darkened. "At that time, I hope you won't be stingy, fellow Daoist. I won't stand on ceremony with you."

Wang Xuan said, "How could that be? I am a hospitable person. Go ask around in my world, who would dare to say no?"

Xu Yuanming chuckled.

Others might not know, but he knew exactly how Wang Xuan had gotten here.

This is far beyond the scope of the protagonist of the trilogy. After all, wherever he goes, it's not others who are the ceiling, but Wang Xuan who is the ceiling.

The world beyond the deep space cannot compare to the trilogy, and the same goes for the sixth breakthrough in all realms; there are also those in the trilogy world who can achieve this.

But Wang Xuan is different; he has no limits, he's a bottomless pit!

The powerful one is not this world, but Wang Xuan!

Wang Xuan has long surpassed the limits of this world.

For example, the limit of this world is the birth of a being at the Immortal King level, but then one day, someone didn't ascend, but became an Immortal Emperor in this world!

World: so?

But this is not the limit. This person is still getting stronger. He is already so powerful that it is incomprehensible. How strong will he become in the future?
Is this what they mean by "as long as I become stronger quickly, I'll be the ceiling of the world"? I'm afraid.

Xu Yuanming has passed away.

After he left, Wang Xuan yawned: "Xu Yuanming? I'll remember that. Not bad, his strength is a little bit beyond the expected level."

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Xu Yuanming arrived in another world, a world undergoing a great war. As soon as he arrived, his heart-stirring words filled the sky.

"Even if you possess unparalleled fighting prowess, you are nothing but immoral and vicious bastards. How could you possibly understand the magnanimous spirit of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors? How could you compare yourselves to them? And how dare you insult my ancestor like this?"

"In the ancient times, the emperors fought each other, causing destruction but no construction. Life was ravaged, blood stained the heavens, and vengeful spirits ravaged the three thousand realms."

"Wherever you go, all races will perish, all vegetation will wither, heaven and earth will decay, and under your overwhelming ferocity, there will be no land of joy, no peace, no tranquility, and no life."

"Only your henchmen and butcher knives will survive. What you do is destroy all worlds, resulting only in bloodshed, slaughter, and destruction, without achieving anything."

"Our ancestors, compassionate and merciful, possessed great courage, compassion, and perseverance. They sought to change all of this, restore order to the world, end darkness and war, sweep away slaughter and madness, and restore peace to all realms." "Everything you have done is for yourselves, slaughtering all living beings, destroying all realms, sacrificing the eternal true realm, and wreaking havoc! But our ancestors, not for themselves, not even for the ants and mosquitoes in your eyes, decided with great courage to restore order to the universe and create the ideal peaceful and tranquil paradise."

"Their boundless compassion, limitless love, and unparalleled courage are beyond your ability to humiliate or compare with!"

"Whether they succeed or fail, they will always be worthy of our respect. Even in death, they will live on in our hearts! As for you, even if you live, you will only live in your own world!"

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At this moment, Xu Yuanming entered this world, saw its tragedy, felt sorrow in his heart, and sighed.

"Pangu created the world; though he died, he lives on. Can we forget him?"

"Live on in my heart!"

"Who still remembers that Suirenshi lit up the path for humanity?"

No one knew where this suddenly appearing being came from, but its spirit at that moment infected everyone.

"We remember!"

Xu Yuanming felt sorrow in his heart, his heart was aching. As he entered the realm of sacrificial rites, he became more and more like he was before he began cultivating. This incident had caused his blood to tremble, and at this moment, he was like an ordinary person, continuing to make sounds.

"How can we forget that Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs and was buried in a foreign land?"

"Never forget!"

"Does anyone else know that Nuwa wept blood to mend the sky, using the essence of her flesh and blood to allow our human race to continue and prosper?"

Those people answered in unison, following Xu Yuanming's lead.

"We understand!"

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All living beings in the world emerged, bringing an end to this era.

Xu Yuanming did not intervene; this is how the world is headed. Everything will have the best ending, the most important ending.

Ugh!
Ugh!
Ugh!
The world was ravaged, and Xu Yuanming sighed many times as he walked through it, beginning to sing the aria of the ancestral god.

After hearing someone speak, Xiao Chen, Ke Ke, Wu Zu, and the demonic demon Ge Qian all followed suit.

That fractured mountain is the backbone of heaven and earth.

That hardened yellow mud is the blood plasma of the earth.
Those mountains of bones represent the sorrow of our ancestors.

Centuries later, the harmonious sounds of zither and lute, and the melodious strains of silk and bamboo instruments, praise the eternal prosperity of the supreme Dao.

Who still remembers that Suirenshi lit up the path for humanity?

How can we forget that Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs and was buried in a foreign land?

Does anyone know that Nuwa wept blood to mend the sky, using the essence of her flesh and blood to allow our human race to continue and prosper?

In this prosperous age, with songs of joy and the great Dao above, a fantastical divine melody buries the millennia-old achievements of our ancestors.

All living beings are like ants, the great path lies ahead, let us sing joyful songs forever, without mentioning the Yellow Emperor or the Yan Emperor.

I feel inexplicably heartbroken.

Magnificent halls, imposing palaces, false gods line the way, the ancestors' sorrow, even the small memorial tablets have long been forgotten, and there is nowhere to place even a half-foot-long shrine.

Do you remember a name called Yanhuang?
The hopes of your ancestors flow in your blood.

While focusing on grand principles and prosperous times, the national spirit is buried.

Blood of the heavens, essence of the earth, yin and yang clash, weeping blood and rouge.

Can the blood and tears of your ancestors move your heart of stone?
A single sway of the Ancestral God, and a realm of immortality!

How could I forget?

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Xu Yuanming arrived in another world. This world was not like the other side of the deep space, where Wang Xuan alone could end an entire era, nor was it like the world of immortality, which made people's hearts bleed.

There is only one story, and that is Zhan Tian!
On a blue planet.

Xu Yuanming waved to Chen Nan and greeted him first, "Hello!"

Chen Nan was dumbfounded.

Who is this?
How the hell is it stronger than the Heavenly Dao?

Chen Nan bowed and asked, "Senior, may I ask who you are?"

Xu Yuanming took out a bottle of wine and said with a grin, "My name is Xu Yuanming, just like yours, but I'm in a worse situation than you. You can still wait for all the people you cherish to be resurrected, but as for me... I don't know anyone anymore."

Chen Nan accepted the wine. As a being of his level, he could bring the dead back to life, let alone the person before him.

"Senior Xu Yuanming..."

He wondered if it was because of something else that only he, Chen Nan, could do, and no one else could, and that the creature named Xu Yuanming had come here with this intention.

Xu Yuanming laughed and said, "It's not that everyone I know is dead, but that along my journey, I have friends... indeed, but they are just friends. Unlike you, who have so many brothers, so many wives, and so many children."

Chen Nan was speechless and wanted to explain, but he found that Xu Yuanming had already drunk the wine.

"Actually, being alone is pretty good, at least you can be carefree, haha..."

Chen Nan really didn't understand this person; how could anyone be like this?

"Alright, alright, I know your story, but you probably don't know about my accident, right? How about this, let's have a drink here, and I'll tell you my story!"

Xu Yuanming chuckled.

Chen Nan nodded. Anyway, he had nothing better to do now. As for what Xu Yuanming wanted to do, he would let him do it. He was very clear that with his strength, he was no match for even a finger of the other party. If he wanted to make a move, he would have done it long ago. Why would he have waited until now?

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"Alright, alright, that's all for my story." Xu Yuanming shook the wine pot and laughed, "Hey...look, this is perfect! We're all out of wine, isn't that a coincidence?"

Chen Nan scratched his face. Why did this person only say half of what he was saying?

"And then what? What did you do? In this dangerous world, without understanding the language, without cultivation techniques, without magical treasures, how did you survive? Especially with your luck... it's almost..."

Xu Yuanming shook his head: "There's no more wine! How am I supposed to continue? Let's do it next time. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future. Whenever I remember, I'll come find you and continue the story then."

Chen Nan used the rules of this world to manifest all the wines and spirits in this world.

But the moment they were taken out, they all disappeared.

Xu Yuanming laughed and said, "Look at you, you don't even have a drop of wine in your whole world. How can this be? My story would take too long to tell. Anyway, let's take our time. We won't be short of time."

Chen Nan sighed, waved, and said goodbye to Xu Yuanming.

Not long after, he saw a girl dressed in flowing white.

"My name is Yuxin. I was found by my master in a flower bush on a rainy night..."

(End of this chapter)