Simultaneous travel: I am rampant in the domestic area

The original calendar dates back three thousand years.

Two thousand five hundred years have passed since Russell pacified the Sea of ​​Reincarnation.

In the vast Milky Way, beyond the Big Dipper constellation.

One after another, the aura of a quasi-emperor at the ninth level emerged.

Without exception, they were all acquaintances of Russell.

The group of veteran powerhouses, including Jinwu, Gai Jiuyou, Douzhan Shengwang, Lao Fengzi, and Kanchao Laoren; close friends such as Shengti Ye Fan, Tianyao Pang Bo, Shenghuangzi, Ji Zi, and Zhou Yi; and even ancient princes and emperors such as Huo Qizi, Huo Linzi, and Dao Yi; as well as peerless geniuses such as Zhang Bairen, Taichu, and Dihuang.

They followed Russell's footsteps and charged toward the heavens.

Boundless lightning struck down, and a dazzling sea of ​​lightning engulfed them. This calamity was unprecedented, and an unknown amount of the vast sky was reduced to star ruins. The sea of ​​lightning was boundless, and the gods were in chaos.

Russell stood at the highest point, endless sword light emanating from his body, almost enveloping the entire world.

The Beginningless Bell, the Eternal Furnace, the Void Mirror, the Western Emperor Tower, the Nine Li Diagram...

One by one, imperial weapons coiled around him, and one by one, beams of light bloomed behind him.

One after another, towering and boundless figures stepped out of the void, transforming into streaks of light and shadow.

Among them, there are snow rabbits that transform into dragons, qilin that tread the sky, and giants that roar wildly.

Furthermore, a Tai Chi diagram stretches across the sky, a jade ruyi shines brightly, and the four swords of Zhuxian clang.

They carried power that was only slightly less than Russell's current strength, and they merged into Russell's body with a bang.

At the same time, in the vast universe, in the endless void, resounding booms that could shake the heavens and the earth echoed.

"Hengyu..."

"Void..."

"Nirvana..."

"Chaotic Ancient Times..."

"Battle..."

"Jiuli..."

"Snow Moon Clear..."

“Lingbao…”

"Reincarnation..."

“Yunheng…”

Voices, some carefree, some domineering, some wild, some detached, some ruthless, some indifferent, some benevolent, some universally loving, and some peaceful, echoed throughout the universe.

Russell borrowed the karma of all the great emperors and ancient sovereigns throughout history and delivered a supreme blow to the heavens.

Not only him, but all the great emperors and ancient kings who were blocked on the path to immortality had this question.

They wanted to ask the heavens if there were immortals in this world.

They want to make this world a place where immortals can be created.

Among them, the most stunning is a blue lotus that soars into the sky.

A beam of light, reaching to the heavens and earth, crashed violently into the churning clouds of calamity in the sky, like a pillar supporting the heavens.

This strike pierced through the clouds of tribulation, creating a huge hole in the thick cloud layer, within which the phantom of the vast world appeared.

A gaunt figure stood before Russell.

He had a full head of gray hair, a tall and slender build, and deep-set eyes that shone with a wise and insightful light.

“I’m here to help you…” he said.

As he spoke, his appearance changed; he became imposing and tall, with flowing black hair and eyes that flashed like lightning.

Standing before Russell, with the desolate tower above his head and the blue lotus in his hand, he exuded an unparalleled aura.

This being, who wanted to create a celestial realm on his own in the mortal world, no longer held back, burning all the seeds of his celestial realm that had begun to evolve but had not yet succeeded, and merging them into Russell's sword light.

Endless celestial light erupted, the desolate tower crashed, the lotus soldiers trembled, and the Azure Emperor roared.

In an instant, the Dao and laws of countless emperors and sovereigns throughout the ages were condensed in this one sword.

A vast torrent, never before seen in the world of Shrouding the Heavens, instantly pierced through time and space, past and present, and the endless void, radiating endless brilliant light.

Even the collapse of heaven and earth is insufficient to describe the extent of the damage; invisible ripples spread wildly through the void, stirring up an incredibly terrifying cosmic storm in the immeasurable universe.

At this moment, heaven and earth resonated with it, the sun and moon worshipped it, the void submitted to it, ghosts and gods bowed to it, supernatural powers were used by it, and the stars trembled.

Bang.

The masses, the ordinary people.

At that moment, an incredibly clear and pleasant sound rang in my ears.

It was as if the shackles had broken.

A dazzling beam of light burst forth from Russell's sword.

The chief god Russell really went all out this time.

All the worldlines related to "Covering the Sky" in his subordinate worlds were gathered together and given to Russell of "Covering the Sky" without leaving a single one. Combined with the immortal realm evolved by the Azure Emperor himself, this enabled Russell of "Covering the Sky" to be able to elevate the entire world to a higher dimension.

Ignore all that nonsense about the path to immortality.

I want to become an immortal in this world.

In an instant, the sun, moon, stars, and Milky Way trembled, the void shook, and Russell felt as if his thoughts had soared to the boundless heavens.

Then, the life-giving substance began to fill up, and endless radiance spread down.

In the desolate and forbidden land, a peerless woman in white stood there, looking at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan is currently undergoing tribulation.

Boundless visions emanated from his body.

Her eyes revealed a profound depth, followed by an ethereal light.

She took action.

Nine dragon corpses appeared at the edge of space.

The ancient coffin was shrouded in mist and covered with runes.

The small coffin inside the ancient coffin was filled with chaotic mist and overflowing with celestial light, exuding unparalleled peace.

Countless streams of light shot out from the small coffin and landed in Russell's palm.

This small coffin was originally created to repair the Immortal Realm.

And now it has come into play.

At the same moment, Feixian Waterfall fell from the sky.

Because the world is undergoing a dimensional ascension, the distance between that mysterious place and the world of "Covering the Sky" has been shortened.

The Immortal Emperor stepped out of that mysterious space, his Immortal Heavenly Blade unleashing countless rays of light as it slashed straight at Russell.

The next moment, the void shattered, billions of immortal lights overflowed, and a vast and immeasurable radiance erupted as a celestial iron rod pierced through the air.

A giant golden ape swept across the sky, its domineering and arrogant aura surging forth.

It is none other than the Fighting Saint Emperor!

"You dare to stop me!?" The Undying Emperor roared, and the Immortal Phoenix flapped its wings, unleashing streaks of magnificent light.

"I will kill you!" The old monkey's golden eyes burned with unprecedented intensity. He unleashed another powerful strike, parting countless void tides as it struck down upon the Undying Emperor!

This was not a resurrection of him, but rather a phantom projected by Russell from the river of time.

Clang clang clang~~~
The continuous clanging of metal seemed to pierce everyone's eardrums.

The two strongest ancient emperors, the Fighting Saint Emperor and the Undying Heavenly Emperor, engaged in a life-or-death battle in front of countless powerful figures! "Back when I was in my later years, you attacked me and prevented me from becoming an immortal. Today, I will avenge this grudge!"

Although it was just a projection, with Russell's blessing, he successfully took a step forward. As a battle immortal, he faced the immortal emperor, who was already a mortal immortal, and was not at all at a disadvantage.

The Immortal Iron Rod clashed repeatedly with the Undying Heavenly Blade, when suddenly a bell rang.

The Undying Emperor turned around with a grim expression and saw that the other Red Dust Immortal who was holding back the Beginningless Emperor had already shattered and his primordial spirit had been annihilated.

Monsters! They're all monsters!
First came Wushi, then Russell; both of them were the epitome of perversion.

A guy whose cultivation level was clearly lower than his at the beginning was able to defy the heavens and become an immortal, suppressing him and another mortal immortal for hundreds of thousands of years.

A guy who isn't even a mortal immortal is able to lead the entire universe into a mysterious spacetime.

Now, having reversed the situation, he has to face two immortal-level warriors, Wushi and Douzhan Shenghuang, at the same time.

There was also a white-clad empress watching intently from the side.

Not long after, the phoenix bled and its primordial spirit was annihilated.

The Fighting Saint Emperor withered away, and the Great Emperor Wushi retrieved the Investiture of the Gods from the Undying Mountain.

With its mysterious abode, the universe's ascension has reached a crucial juncture.

Countless newly crowned emperors eagerly await their arrival.

Suddenly, an inexplicable aura appeared, and visible ripples spread across the sky, with a rumbling sound reverberating throughout the heavens and the earth.

A strange fluctuation arose, threatening to devour everything. The world slowly transformed into a cauldron, intending to refine everyone.

"What happened?"

Ye Fan was on high alert, as everything around him seemed to be beyond Russell's plans.

“It’s him, he really didn’t die!” Emperor Wushi murmured, but his eyes remained wise and unchanged.

"Your Majesty." The ruthless Empress remained unfazed as the Devouring Demon Jar fell into her palm.

"It is I, overlooking eternity, refining everything into a single furnace. This world will become my cauldron, and I will lead you all to immortality." A majestic voice rang out, and just before this universe was about to evolve into an immortal realm, he made his move.

He not only wants to refine all living beings in the universe, but also to devour this newly born immortal land, stepping from the mortal immortal realm into another realm.

Even the supreme beings within the forbidden zone could no longer sit still; they all rushed out, determined to fight for the newly born immortal land.

"You are underestimating me far too much, the newly crowned ruler of the universe."

Russell's sword gleamed, exuding a chilling and murderous aura that instantly filled countless miles of space and time.

The power of a single sword strike distorted space, snapping the delicate lines and revealing a deep, dark abyss within the shattered space.

The Emperor snorted coldly. With this sword strike, he felt the many runes he had left behind in the mortal realm crumble.

As Russell himself said, he is the newly crowned ruler of the world, and this world will not allow anyone to be more awesome than him.

Amidst the roar of sword light, the great cauldron formed from the world collapsed, and Wushi and Ruthless Man joined forces to annihilate the Emperor.

The life essence transformed from the three immortal beings of the mortal world filled the last void in this newly born world.

Amidst the rumbling sounds, all the planets in each star field began to merge, transforming into a larger world to contain this extremely vigorous life force.

The laws of heaven and earth began to become complete, and the substances for longevity began to become abundant.

The previously obscure and difficult-to-understand principles began to become simple and easy to understand.

At this moment, all cultivators in the world took a step forward.

Like bamboo shoots that sprout after a spring rain.

Everyone's cultivation level has improved significantly.

Just as Bertrand Russell said, in this world, the Emperor is no longer the end of the road.

“Phew…” Russell let out a long sigh of relief.

Lines of cause and effect extend from him to the deepest part of the souls of all people in the universe.

From this moment on, all living beings in this world, including Wushi and the Ruthless One, owe him a debt of gratitude.

From then on, he received a portion of the blessing for each new path that took shape.

It's equivalent to a loan.

As for the funds he just borrowed from the ancient emperors, they have already been transferred to the Immortal Emperor and the Emperor Venerable as bad debts.

Now that he's dead, his debts are wiped out, and he doesn't know what he has to repay.

By the way, one more thing.

Russell turned his head slightly, and Wu Shi and Ruthless followed suit. Ye Fan and other newly promoted emperors also turned their heads.

In that direction, the supreme beings who had just emerged from the various life-threatening forbidden zones of the Big Dipper to come and save the world swallowed hard.

"The Immortal Realm has just opened; let's have heads to drink with," the Holy Prince said with a sinister grin.

"Let's fight." This was Wang Bo, his gaze fixed directly on those supreme beings who had surrounded and killed him years ago.

"I have not forgotten the grudges of the past." The Golden Crow Emperor was surrounded by the true fire of the sun, his killing intent chilling.

"Origin God, Origin Ghost, come and die!" Before Ye Fan could finish speaking, he had already thrown out the Myriad Things Mother Qi Cauldron in his hand.

In an instant, the entire universe was filled with the aura of imperial authority.

At the same time, within a dragon vein on the ancient star of Yuhua, a stone figure attained enlightenment and manifested in the world.

He was the Feathered Emperor of that time. Referring to the supreme secret technique of the Holy Spirit lineage, he went against the grain, slowly transforming his physical body into a stone embryo, and thus perished.

After being nourished by the essence of heaven and earth for seven or eight hundred thousand years, it retained a trace of its undying spiritual consciousness from the past, and eventually transformed into a perfectly perfected Holy Spirit, and then became an Emperor once again in this day of great change in heaven and earth.

Unfortunately, the moment his Great Dao was unleashed, countless crystalline flowers suddenly bloomed in the chaos.

Amidst the swirling light, a flawless, pure white hand, as smooth as jade, rose and slammed down with terrifying power.

The aura of the Feathered Emperor vanished from the world.

"Gentlemen, let's go to the Great Luo Heaven for a chat."

Russell looked at Wushi and the Ruthless Man, and opened the entrance to the Primordial Great Luo Heaven.

Wu Shi nodded slightly, patted the Black Emperor's head, and told him to return to Purple Mountain and wait.

The ruthless woman did not refuse either; she also had many questions she wanted to ask Russell.

"Fellow Daoist, are you from beyond this realm?" Without probing or hesitating, Wu Shi directly asked the question that had been on his mind.

As one of the strongest beings in this world, he naturally knew many of Russell's secrets.

When Russell fought the Immortal Emperor across the Flying Immortal Waterfall, he witnessed countless principles that did not belong to this world intertwining.

There is also the Great Dao called Cause and Effect.

Such an outrageous mechanism deeply moved even a mortal like him; it was something that could never have been created in this world of "Covering the Sky," which relies entirely on numerical values.

“There are worlds beyond worlds.” Russell nodded slightly.

Even though it's just the three parts of the "Covering the Sky" series, it already mentions the myriad worlds and heavens, so he's not worried about his own problems.

Besides, if he were going to have something to do, he would have done it long ago. Years ago, he was already face to face with Old Ye on the sacrificial altar.

"What is it like outside this world?" Wushi asked.

“Magnificent.” Russell thought for a moment and used this word.

"Is it possible to resurrect the deceased?" the Empress asked.

She was now certain that Ye Fan was just a similar flower, a trace he had left behind over the long years.

It is him, yet it is not him.

But she saw hope in Russell's path, so different from the "Covering the Sky" system, and in his method of compensating for deficiencies in cultivation level through mechanisms. (End of Chapter)