Covering the sky: Great Accomplishment Tyrant Body

Chapter 200: The Cheat Code Left for Ye Fan

In the decades following Xiao Ping'an's successful transformation, it was the subject of constant discussion both in the mortal realm and among the experts of the cultivation world.

In all the major life-source areas, all the spirits of heaven and earth are very interested in Xiao Ping'an's strength and realm.

Although most people don't know just how strong Xiao Ping'an is, and are far from reaching his level, the discussion about him hasn't diminished at all; on the contrary, it's become increasingly heated.

After all, becoming an immortal in the mortal world and achieving longevity is the dream of all cultivators.

Xiao Ping'an is the first mortal immortal in this world with clear records of his birth.

He generously imparted the theories of the immortals of the mortal world to all beings and practiced them himself, thus paving the way to immortality.

Today, almost all practitioners regard him as a role model.

The power of example is endless.

Xiao Ping'an has now undergone a tremendous transformation. Although no one knows what happened to him, they know that his strength has definitely increased significantly.

Moreover, it emitted a mysterious rain of light, benefiting all living beings in heaven and earth, leading to various speculations among people.

. . . .

Xiao Ping'an traversed the long mythological era and the Primordial Era, and lived to reach this Desolate Ancient Era.

These long years gave Xiao Ping'an the feeling of living in a mythological epic.

I originally thought that having cultivated to this level, I would leave this place without hesitation.

But when the time came, it was hard to let go.

But thinking of that terrifying and bizarre race that would one day invade this place, Xiao Ping'an couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Some people are able to enjoy comfort because others are carrying heavy burdens.

The peace and tranquility of this world today is all thanks to the Desolate Emperor and others who stand in front of it, fighting against the most terrifying dark and eerie forces.

Now that I have grown up, I must follow in the footsteps of the Desolate Emperor.

Thinking of Ye Fan, the protagonist of "Covering the Sky," the chosen one of this era, and the future Emperor Ye, Xiao Ping'an decided to leave a treasure for Ye Fan before leaving.

I hope Ye Fan can grow up quickly, even faster and stronger than in the original story.

Xiao Ping'an's figure flickered, and he arrived at the edge of the universe.

Rumble.

In an instant, a large portion of the boundless chaotic sea vanished.

It was as if someone had forcibly dug it away; a gigantic black hole seemed to have appeared there.

Accompanied by incredibly violent thunder, countless stars and chaos were imprisoned by a mysterious force and fell into Xiao Ping'an's hands.

The terrifying lightning, under Xiao Ping'an's careful guidance, bombarded the chaotic area with fury.

The terrifying thunder and the Great Dao Fire were both guided by Xiao Ping'an.

He intends to use this to forge a sacred weapon.

Xiao Ping'an forcibly refined the chaos into a mirror.

He gently waved his hands, and the endless chaotic sea frantically converged into the mirror, merging into it.

Then Xiao Ping'an captured the countless stars in the vast universe and refined them into this mirror.

Under the terrifying scorching of thunder and flames, they were like diamonds embedded in a mirror.

Then Xiao Ping'an looked into the depths of the universe, where he saw patches of yellowish-brown Xuanhuang Qi rising into the air like great dragons, emitting dragon roars.

This is the primordial chaos that gave birth to the primordial chaos, along with the earth's dragon veins and the essence of the five elements.

Xiao Ping'an was forcibly detained and refined into the mirror.

In the void before Xiao Ping'an, countless celestial lights swirled, countless flames and lightning descended from the sky, and countless rare and precious materials were thrown into the mirror.

Click click click.

A terrifying bolt of lightning descended from the sky; this was not Xiao Ping'an's divine lightning, but a true heavenly tribulation.

This terrifying heavenly tribulation carried both an extremely violent aura of destruction and a vibrant vitality.

Xiao Ping'an looked at this terrifying lightning, comparable to the lightning of the tribulation to become an immortal, but he didn't care at all.

He has absolute confidence in his abilities, and the Thunder have no effect on him whatsoever.

As for the mirror he was refining, Xiao Ping'an had already decided to refine it into a celestial artifact.

Rumble.

The entire world seemed to be collapsing, with terrifying divine thunder exploding.

The Kunlun Mirror was located at the core of that immortal thunder, and it shattered and condensed again and again during that terrifying heavenly tribulation.

The weapons and deities within were rapidly created and rapidly improved.

The dazzling light and the ripples of the Great Dao were truly astonishing.

Once all the terrifying thunder had dissipated, the magical mirror appeared.

It looks ancient and weathered, yet it simultaneously exudes the aura of time, space, and reincarnation.

It looks crystal clear, as if it were cast from a perfect piece of divine jade.

The occasional emanation of chaotic energy makes this ancient mirror appear extremely mysterious.

The mirror's surface is as smooth as water, as if it can reflect everything in the world.

Among them, three beams of immortal light were moving about; those were the primordial light of the three supreme laws.

Xiao Ping'an nodded in satisfaction.

"From now on, you will be called Kunlun Mirror. When Ye Fan is born on Earth, you will protect him, guide him on the path of cultivation, and help him become stronger!"

Xiao Ping'an had already imprinted all his insights on cultivation, the complete Overlord Scripture, and other collected techniques and secret arts into it.

Whether it's useful or not, let's just stuff it in first and see what happens.

In the original text, Ye Fan was supposed to follow the path of nurturing a hundred scriptures, and he wasn't afraid of biting off more than he could chew.

The image of a weapon deity flashed by in the mirror.

It was a young man, around twenty years old, who looked exactly like Xiao Ping'an.

He bowed respectfully to Xiao Ping'an, smiled slightly, and then disappeared.

Then, Xiao Ping'an waved his hand and threw it towards Kunlun Mountain on Earth, where it was firmly embedded in a stone on the outer edge of Kunlun Mountain.

Xiao Ping'an never expected that the weapon he casually crafted would become a powerful immortal artifact.

It seems he underestimated his own strength.

After all, he already possessed strength comparable to a Celestial King. Although he had not yet reached the Celestial King realm, his peak Celestial status was truly incredible.

If he had enough materials, he could even forge a Celestial King weapon.

As for whether Ye Fan will think this mirror is his cheat code when he finds it in the future, Xiao Ping'an can't help but laugh at the thought.

. . . .

Since his transmigration, Xiao Ping'an has never encountered the legendary bronze coffin, which he finds regrettable.

He was already eligible to enter the Immortal Realm, but he didn't.

Before leaving, he decided to do one last simulation to see if he could find the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin.

After all, this thing was personally refined by that being above the sacrificial path.

The rise of both the Desolate Emperor and the Ye Emperor was related to this bronze coffin.

The rise of the Chu Emperor, who later became famous, was even more connected to the urn containing ashes in the coffin.

Therefore, Xiao Ping'an had always wanted to find the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin, hoping to gain control of it.

Anyway, this thing is mysterious and powerful, especially when fighting enemies, it will definitely have unexpected effects.

Now that he has reached the pinnacle of immortality, he feels he should be qualified to make deductions.

Then he began to deduce the results.

Xiao Ping'an felt a faint pain between his eyebrows from the start, and he knew it was because he had touched a real secret.

A hazy mist appeared around him, constantly shrouding him and making it difficult to see anything clearly.

Xiao Ping'an knew that as long as he could dispel the fog, he would be able to see the truth of the matter.

His terrifying primordial spirit power forcefully broke through the fog.

The smog that had filled his vision disappeared.

A hazy, indistinct image appeared in his eyes.

The image vaguely resembles nine dragons pulling a coffin.

Nine enormous black dragons, pulling a bronze coffin, floated up and down in the chaos.

Then it tore through the void and sped towards a certain location.

"It really is a coffin pulled by nine dragons!"

Unexpectedly, I actually deduced the shadow of the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin.

The coffin crafted by this supreme being to bury its own ashes is truly mysterious and powerful.

Only those with the right destiny can find him and set foot on it.

Xiao Ping'an had read the trilogy, so he knew that there was a smaller coffin inside the larger one, which sealed a world that the Desolate Emperor had created to repair the Immortal Realm. Even a Great Emperor could survive inside without severing his own life.

It was a very mysterious world, where longevity substances might be produced in an endless stream.

Although those inside cannot live forever, their extended lifespan is even more astonishing than that of the Strange World.

He knew there was an even smaller coffin, which the Desolate Emperor should be carrying with him, or perhaps it contained a small world to conceal the dead relatives and friends he had resurrected.

Xiao Ping'an doesn't know the specifics yet.

All he wants now is to find the Nine Dragons Coffin, which has now fallen into the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

I have no idea when the Nine Dragons Coffin came to this world; I didn't even notice it.

Even after careful analysis, it still feels like a fog, and the exact location of the nine dragons pulling the coffin cannot be found.

The Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin is of such a high level that it would be very difficult to find it if one tried to deduce it using only their own abilities.

Therefore, Xiao Ping'an had no choice but to resort to opportunistic tactics.

Xiao Ping'an recalled that in the original text, the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin seemed to have several locations in this world.

For example, altars on Mars, altars on Earth, altars on the Big Dipper...

These all appear to be the stops where the Kowloon Coffin Pulley will stop.

Xiao Ping'an then tore through the void and carefully deduced the location around these sites.

Xiao Ping'an visited one planet and station after another with the legend of the Nine Dragons Pulling a Coffin, and carefully deduced their stories.

Finally, one day, he made a major discovery.

Hearing a loud bang, Ping An saw the figure of nine dragons pulling a coffin again in the dappled light and shadow.

In the cold, dark universe, the nine dragons pulling the coffin moved swiftly forward, and one after another, the stars receded into the distance.

As countless divine thunderclaps resounded, Xiao Ping'an stared intently at the hazy, illusory figure.

Although it's still blurry, the imposing presence of nine dragons pulling a coffin is definitely not fake.

Although those nine true immortal-level dragons were dead, they still exuded an incomparably terrifying aura.

The enormous bronze coffin they were pulling tore through the void from time to time, leaping forward.

He stared intently at the illusory figure, wanting to see where it would end up.

Rumble.

As if a supreme thunderclap resounded from the darkness, Xiao Ping'an felt a sharp pain in his primordial spirit, as if struck by lightning.

Clearly, he suffered a backlash from the mysterious force.

Even in the starry sky around him, countless strange phenomena of ghosts wailing and gods howling appeared, causing panic among all living beings around him.

They didn't know what had happened, and could only pray loudly for divine protection.

Xiao Ping'an sensed that terrifying thunder was brewing all around him.

The terrifying chaotic lightning crashed down on Xiao Ping'an's body.

Fortunately, Xiao Ping'an had already reached the pinnacle of immortality, and he could easily neutralize that terrifying lightning.

When the terrifying thunder disappeared, the world became clear, and the shadow of the nine dragons pulling the coffin vanished.

Xiao Ping'an felt a little regretful, as he had almost caught up with the final whereabouts of the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin.

Suddenly, Xiao Ping'an seemed to have thought of something.

He closed his eyes again, and a mysterious light flowed between his brows.

A mysterious and unpredictable power flowed within him, and he exuded an ethereal aura.

In a daze, Xiao Ping'an felt as if he had become one with the whole world, and all the living beings in the world seemed to be vividly alive before his eyes.

Suddenly, the image of the forbidden zone of the heavens appeared in Xiao Ping'an's mind.

He seemed to see through the invisible barrier and witness the forbidden zone of the heavens.

Within that forbidden zone stood a magnificent and incomparably beautiful divine island.

It just floated there in the void.

He resembled a coffin, exactly like the image of nine dragons pulling a coffin.

It seemed as if it might soar into the heavens at any moment.

In the center of this Burial Sky Island, there is a stone sculpture depicting nine dragons pulling a coffin, at a one-to-one scale.

An immortal aura lingers there.

"Forbidden Zone of Heaven?"

Xiao Ping'an never expected that the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin would end up in the forbidden zone of the heavens.

The Forbidden Zone of the Heavens is also known as the Burial Island. He had been searching all this time, but he never thought of going to the Forbidden Zone of the Heavens to take a look.

Now, as if a fog had been lifted, I suddenly discovered the location of the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin.

Thinking that the Forbidden Zone of Heaven had obtained the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin without uttering a sound, and that no one knew about it, Xiao Ping'an's eyes flashed with divine light.

Without saying much, he tore through the void and flew towards the forbidden zone of the Big Dipper.

He stepped directly into the forbidden zone of the heavens.

This forbidden zone of the heavens is now like a chaotic world before the creation of the world.

This place is chaotic and turbulent, like a primeval land.

Here, apart from the Dark Sovereign who is retreating, no other living being dares to come here.

For so many millennia, apart from the great emperors and ancient sovereigns of later generations coming here to undergo transformation, this place has been remarkably quiet.

Xiao Ping'an looked at the magnificent and majestic divine island.

The nine enormous dragon mountains are just like lifelike real dragons.

It was as if they were about to ascend to heaven at any moment.

Behind Longshan Mountain is a huge sacred mountain that looks like a coffin.

Xiao Ping'an looked at the nine-dragon coffin that lay quietly there.

He exuded an unparalleled aura, causing the entire world's great Dao to roar, and the surrounding chaos to instantly dissipate.

Xiao Ping'an looked at the Holy Spirit Stone Embryo undergoing transformation, and among them were several of the Dark Sovereigns who would later become famous.

With a wave of his hand, Xiao Ping'an silently crushed these Dark Sovereigns to death.

Their weapons, their essence, their blood, and their bodies were all refined and collected by Xiao Ping'an.

Because Xiao Ping'an wanted to seize control of the heavens, he killed all these Dark Sovereigns.

Perhaps they hadn't done anything wrong, nor had they offended Xiao Ping'an, but Xiao Ping'an still killed them.

Because he knew that this divine island was actually Mount Tai, which the Desolate Heavenly Emperor had seized back then.

The place is so magnificent, and its terrain is so similar to that of the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin, that it must have a mysterious connection with that coffin.

Xiao Ping'an had already planned to take Zangtian Island with him as a stopover point for the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin.

As one of the trump cards for leaving this world.

Since that's the case, rather than letting these Dark Sovereigns live and bring disaster to their descendants, it's better to kill them directly and refine them into raw materials for future generations.

Xiao Ping'an thought this way, and that's what he did.

Xiao Ping'an pondered for a moment whether the terrain and landform of Burial Sky Island were naturally formed by nature or personally arranged by that supreme being.

After all, the urn also contains many incredible and magical landscapes.

Later, when the Chu Emperor was studying the field, he used the terrain and topography on the urn to find those forbidden places in the entire universe, where he comprehended the Great Dao.

The fact that Burial Sky Island looks so similar to the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin suggests that it may very well have been a forbidden land in the past.

This is also why Xiao Ping'an was determined to refine Burial Sky Island and take it with him.

Whether he was overthinking it or it was really true, he was determined to have this Burial Sky Island.

No one can take it from him.

He was thinking that even if the bronze coffin wasn't in his hands, as long as Burial Sky Island was in his possession, the bronze coffin would eventually reach this station again.

The terrain of Burial Sky Island is so extraordinary that even the Underworld Lord Duan De wouldn't dare claim he could create such a terrifying landscape.

In any case, his real purpose was actually the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin.

Burial Sky Island was only something he thought would be useful.

Xiao Ping'an then landed on the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin.

Even with Xiao Ping'an's astonishing strength at this moment, he still felt an urge to possess these nine dragon corpses, all of which were at the True Immortal level.

These nine enormous true dragons, as if cast from black gold with dragon patterns, are still lifelike despite having been dead for countless years. Furthermore, because they have been connected to the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin for tens of thousands of years, they faintly exude a supreme divine aura.

Furthermore, the jet-black chains also appeared to be made of some kind of divine metal, though it was unclear what material they were.

In any case, these nine true dragons and chains were not crafted by that supreme being, but by someone who came later.

Xiao Ping'an couldn't remember who made it. It seemed like it was made by the Desolate Heavenly Emperor, but it also seemed like it wasn't made by him. He couldn't remember clearly.

In any case, these nine true dragons all exuded terrifying pressure, but now all of this was useless against Xiao Ping'an.

(End of this chapter)