Covering the sky: Great Accomplishment Tyrant Body

Chapter 301 Nangong Zheng Lives a Second Life

Ripples appeared within, as if something was moving inside.

These ripples on the Great Dao are the ultimate secret of Immortal Tears Green Gold.

Each type of immortal metal possesses a unique fundamental mystery. At the very least, the ancient emperors who forged ultimate weapons had already activated their fundamental mysteries.

Once the primordial essence of the immortal gold was activated, it seemed to come alive.

There's a feeling that weapon deities can be created with ease.

Yes, this aura is exactly the same as the Phoenix Blood Crimson Gold and Dragon Pattern Black Gold that have activated their original profound meanings.

He had a feeling that even if he didn't use the Immortal Tear Green Gold to forge weapons, it would continue to grow even if he just left it there, without worrying about losing all its divine essence.

This feeling is truly special.

"If it is buried in a dragon vein rich in spiritual energy, will it one day transform into a holy spirit?"

"Or perhaps it will automatically evolve into a legendary ultimate weapon?"

Ye Fan then placed it in the Ten Heavens World, letting it grow freely there.

Although the time seemed long, Ye Fan actually only used a short month to successfully activate the original essence of the Immortal Tear Green Gold with the help of the Western Emperor Tower.

He emerged from his seclusion.

. . .

The grand gathering at Yaochi is about to begin.

Pang Bo also came here.

At this time, Pang Bo, as one of the representatives of the demon race, possessed great strength.

He was surprised to see two familiar faces: Liu Yunzhi and Li Changqing.

Surprisingly, the two of them joined the Free and Unfettered Sect and became its disciples.

Moreover, as modern people, their personalities have long been honed by society to the point of being incredibly smooth.

In this relatively simple world of cultivation, the two attracted a lot of attention.

As newly promoted elite disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, they came here with Li Youyou, the Holy Maiden of the Xiaoyao Sect.

When they saw that Pang Bo, this great demon, was also there, they were quite surprised.

They originally thought this was a grand event for the human race.

For some reason, Liu Yunzhi and Li Changqing began to mock Pang Bo as a monster who had infiltrated the human race.

This was something that Pang Bo, who had lived as a human for over twenty years, found hard to accept.

He simply swung his hand and grabbed it.

A demonic aura surged to the heavens, and a giant hand, as vast as mountains, blotted out the sky and sun.

Liu Yunzhi and Li Changqing were not to be trifled with either.

Their figures were like ghosts, and when they erupted, they were like a blazing sun, which was astonishing.

No wonder they were able to get together with Li Youyou; it turns out their strength truly makes them geniuses among the younger generation of the Xiaoyao Sect.

Despite the fact that Ye Fan utterly defeated them in the original text, in reality, anyone else would have been no match for them.

There was a loud bang.

Liu Yunzhi and Li Changqing were both beaten until they coughed up blood and flew through the air.

Pang Bo's attack was too powerful and too fast; the Holy Maiden of the Free and Unfettered Sect couldn't even react in time.

"Who are you? How dare you injure a disciple of my Xiaoyao Sect?" Li Youyou was furious.

With a wave of her hand, a sinister aura swept over us.

A huge stone tablet appeared and crashed down on Pang Bo.

With a deafening roar, Pang Bo shattered the massive stone tablet with a single punch.

"Nine Slashes of the Demon Emperor, Soul Annihilation!"

Two dragon-shaped silver beams shot out from his eyes and slashed towards Li Youyou.

This is a secret technique from the Azure Emperor's scriptures, mysterious and powerful.

A scream rang out. Li Youyou hadn't realized how powerful and terrifying Pang Bo's divine sense was; she had been hit.

She felt an excruciating pain as if her primordial spirit was being torn apart, as if a strange force was trying to completely rip her primordial spirit apart.

"Bold!!"

"Who dares to fight in my sacred Yaochi land!"

Suddenly, the supreme divine power erupted, and everyone was pinned to the ground, unable to move.

Pang Bo was filled with demonic energy. He tried to withstand it, but he was still pressed to the ground by the pressure of the Western Emperor Tower.

Ye Fan had just emerged from seclusion and immediately rushed over to see what had happened.

When they saw that it was Pang Bo, they immediately relaxed.

Looking again, he felt extremely disgusted with Liu Yunzhi and Li Changqing.

"What's going on here?" An elder from the Yaochi Holy Land came out.

"That great demon almost killed my disciples from the Free and Unfettered Sect," the Holy Maiden of the Free and Unfettered Sect said, making a false accusation.

"What? The demon race is running rampant in my human race's sacred land?"

"What an arrogant demon!"

Many humans exclaimed in surprise; some were genuinely astonished, while others were simply enjoying the spectacle.

Ye Fan was also very surprised to see Pang Bo.

"So it was those two scoundrels, Liu Yunzhi and Li Changqing."

"Well done!" Ye Fan, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, stepped forward.

Ye Fan's loud shout immediately attracted everyone's attention.

When everyone saw that it was the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, they were quite surprised.

The people from the Xiaoyao Sect glared angrily, but that was all they did.

Li Youyou recognized him as Ye Fan, who had beaten her up back then, and fell silent.

Liu Yunzhi and Li Changqing had long been at odds with Ye Fan. Although they weren't thrown into the tiger's den by Ye Fan as depicted in the original story, their relationship was definitely not good.

Now that they've fallen into Ye Fan's hands, they know they won't get away with it.

So Ye Fan pulled Pang Bo away.

They invited the Holy Prince, Tu Fei, Li Heishui, and others to eat and drink together.

Not long after, the Queen Mother of the West sent a telepathic message to Ye Fan, asking him to come over.

Then Ye Fan met three old men.

One was dressed in golden feathers, the other in purple, and the other was ethereal, shrouded in a wisp of mist.

They are clearly three experts.

"They come from the Qishi Mansion in Zhongzhou and invite you to enter the Qishi Mansion for training," said the Western Queen Mother.

Not long ago, Pang Bo injured the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, but the Queen Mother of the West gave them a elixir, which solved the problem long ago.

Yaochi Holy Land values ​​harmony above all else and never harbors grudges against other holy lands or individuals.

By doing this, Ye Fan was actually taking the blame for Pang Bo, which was something the Queen Mother of the West did not want to see.

That's why I stepped in to resolve this matter.

Now, the admissions staff from the Knights' Mansion have arrived.

The first person the Queen Mother of the West naturally thought of was Ye Fan.

Although she knew Ye Fan was unruly, the Queen Mother of the West was exceptionally tolerant of him because she wanted to cultivate a second Emperor Wushi.

The Queen Mother of the West was a woman who looked to be in her thirties, with a beautiful and dignified appearance.

His expression was calm and peaceful, with a red emblem between his eyebrows.

Her eyes were like autumn water, and her black hair fluttered in the wind, giving people a very approachable feeling.

In order to win over Ye Fan, the Queen Mother of the West even offered herself as his bedmate.

However, Ye Fan refused.

Now, seeing the three extraordinary individuals from the Qishi Mansion, Ye Fan immediately decided to go there.

After all, although there were no Great Emperor scriptures there, there were countless divine essences and imprints of the Great Dao left by peerless geniuses.

The insights of these sages are extremely important for future spiritual practice.

. . .

When the grand gathering at Yaochi began, petals suddenly began to flutter down from the sky, each one sparkling.

A flower-paved avenue stretches from the sky, exuding a fragrant aroma.

The scene was dazzling and magnificent. Above it stood a man in blue robes, tall and straight, with snow-white hair and eyes like stars, exuding a heroic and majestic air.

It was none other than the legendary human powerhouse, Nangong Zheng.

He cultivated the art of longevity, making plants his home and flowers his food.

Although he looked like he was in his twenties, tall and handsome, he only had a few decades left to live.

He is a living fossil who has lived for two or three thousand years.

In the original text, Ye Fan was regarded as the successor of the ruthless man because of Nangong Zheng's accusations, and everyone hated him.

Now, Nangong Zheng no longer has the right to criticize Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's magic mirror gave him a new instruction: to beat up Nangong Zheng.

Ye Fan felt a bit annoyed by this person's flamboyant appearance, and he was already somewhat eager to try it out.

If it weren't for his status as the Holy Maiden of Yao Guang, he might have already made his move.

Now that the Magic Mirror has issued a new command, Ye Fan is happy to challenge Nangong Zheng.

Therefore, Ye Fan went straight up to meet him and issued a challenge face-to-face.

Everyone was very surprised, but no one stopped them.

On the contrary, many people seemed very interested.

So the two of them went straight to the training ground.

Ye Fan didn't stand on ceremony and immediately took the initiative to attack.

A dazzling light appeared, and a colossal Qilin foot, blotting out the sky and exuding an incomparably terrifying aura of the Great Dao, stepped towards Nangong Zheng's head.

Nangong Zheng was initially very polite, mindful of his status, but seeing Ye Fan's arrogance, he was also enraged.

With a wave of his hand, he blocked the attack, and with a deafening roar, the area was instantly enveloped in a terrifying energy storm. A rich, fragrant aroma of flowers wafted through the air, and petals danced in the air.

A towering ancient tree grew from behind Nangong Zheng, soaring into the clouds as if it were about to support the heavens and the earth.

That was a legendary Jianmu tree, which Nangong Zheng transformed into a strange phenomenon.

Beside that ancient tree, numerous strange flowers and plants trembled violently, displaying boundless vitality.

He was like a god in that realm.

Ancient trees reach for the sky, ancient vines grow like dragons, and vegetation is everywhere, rooted in the void, flowing with terrifying power.

They were all constantly drawing mysterious power from the void, tearing space apart.

Ancient vines bloomed in the void, rushing towards Ye Fan like true dragons.

Seeing Ye Fan chuckle, he transformed into a nine-leaf sword grass.

Countless sword lights shot out, shattering the numerous plants and trees into dust; the sword energy crisscrossed, sweeping across all directions.

Waves of sword energy swept away the countless exotic flowers and plants.

One by one, the plants rooted in the void crumbled.

Even with its continuous absorption of the power of the void or its unleashing of immortal divine light, it could not withstand the power of the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass.

Even though these countless plants and trees transformed into a Dao diagram, they were still forcibly shattered.

Nangong Zheng was clearly taken aback. He hadn't expected that the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, who was already at the sixth level of the Immortal Realm, would be even stronger than him, a top-tier expert who was almost a Dao-Slaying King.

However, Nangong Zheng had been a formidable man all his life and was nearing the end of his life; how could he possibly admit defeat so easily?

The scent of plants emanated from Nangong Zheng, and yet another towering ancient tree shot into the sky.

Click click click.

Countless tree trunks and branches were shattered to pieces by the power of the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass.

The fight between the two was quite peculiar.

Nangong Zheng was like a great tree, while Ye Fan was like a divine sword.

"Old man, you're very strong!"

"But that's all!"

Ye Fan mocked Nangong Zheng.

He activated the Grass Sword Technique, and his entire being seemed to be reborn as a divine sword. The incomparably sharp killing intent he exuded was terrifying.

Ye Fan was radiant with golden light, and terrifying sword beams shot out in all directions.

At this moment, it was like a golden sun.

His body seemed to transform into a golden holy sword, slowly emerging from the nine-leaf sword grass.

The dazzling divine light and the resounding clang of the divine sword were enough to shatter one's soul.

That was an immortal, undying sword intent.

His Grass-Character Sword Technique successfully gave birth to an incomparably terrifying divine sword. Its terrifying aura caused cracks to appear in the surrounding void.

Sword energy swept across the heavens and earth, sword light was everywhere, and sword waves were like ripples on the Great Dao.

That terrifying divine sword could sweep away everything and pressed down on Nangong Zheng.

The dazzling sword light seemed to be the only thing in the world.

Even the void was split in two.

Nangong Zheng was also split in two.

The leaves rustled gently, and an ancient vine reappeared, taking root in the void.

They tightly encircled Nangong Zheng, who had been split in two, inside.

Nangong Zheng has been resurrected.

The earth and sky trembled violently, each vine was like a giant dragon, and at the same time, the leaves exuded a fresh natural fragrance.

The vine is deeply rooted in the void, constantly stirring the great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

One by one, flower buds bloomed, radiating endless vitality and condensing into a primordial Dao diagram.

The world there was stabilized again, and it actually withstood Ye Fan's Grass Character Sword Technique attack.

Countless roots merged with the void, the power of the greatsword, everything was so harmonious.

The vine bridge stretched back towards where Ye Fan was, intending to bind him firmly within it.

Each flower seemed to imprison the void.

An incomparably vigorous life force erupted, and a towering ancient tree reappeared, its branches and leaves flourishing, leaving a vivid imprint on the void. The leaves rustled, and one Dao diagram after another descended.

The great tree merges with the void, connecting with this image.

The mysterious aura reached its peak, and the great Dao of Heaven and Earth were all at my disposal.

Nangong Zheng sat cross-legged on the treetop, motionless.

The ancient tree swayed gently, connecting with the Great Road. The twelve divine scrolls expanded like twelve small worlds, exuding an extremely mysterious aura.

The ancient tree took root in the void, its vitality growing ever stronger. The twelve Dao diagrams rotated in turn, merging with Nangong Zheng and with the world.

The heavenly sounds of the Great Dao resounded, and the chanting of scriptures came from the ancient trees, mysterious and unpredictable.

It was as if the ancient spirits were resonating with the Great Dao, or as if Nangong was comprehending the nature of heaven and earth, reciting ancient chapters.

In each of the Daoist diagrams, there appeared a Nangong Zheng, clearly a deity of this world.

A terrifying bolt of lightning erupted from Ye Fan's body, as if he had transformed into a celestial tribulation.

And then it actually triggered a heavenly tribulation.

The incredibly violent lightning struck Nangong Zheng.

It was Ye Fan who used the Thunder Emperor's Treasure Technique.

The terrifying lightning destroyed everything.

"How is this possible..." Nangong Zheng was deeply shocked.

With a deafening roar, all the ancient vines and trees vanished in the terrifying thunder.

The world became quiet and peaceful.

Everything vibrant and alive around Nangong Zheng's body was destroyed.

Nangong Zheng's body burst into flames amidst the terrifying lightning, transforming into an incomparably blazing light.

It then dimmed instantly and turned into a piece of charcoal.

His spirit and vitality seemed to have completely disappeared and been utterly destroyed.

"Nangong Zheng has been defeated!"

"Nangong Zheng is dead!"

"How can this be!"

"Ye Fan, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, is simply too powerful."

Ye Fan never expected that he would accidentally kill Nangong Zheng.

Nangong Zheng originally had several decades left to live, but in the battle with Ye Fan, he exhausted all his mental and spiritual energy and died.

The body on the ground, destroyed by the lightning, was now charred and lifeless, as if it had died completely.

When the Queen Mother of the West heard that Ye Fan had caused trouble again, she hurriedly descended here.

She was carefully examining Nangong Zheng's corpse. Although it was charred black, the strength of his flesh was astonishing.

"It's so difficult to reach such a level of cultivation. I never expected him to die like this."

"The mighty human race expert Nangong Zheng actually died in the Yaochi Holy Land."

The Queen Mother of the West sighed, and a ball of flame leaped from her hand, about to turn Nangong Zheng to ashes.

"Queen Mother of the West, please stop!"

"Look into Nangong Zheng's eyes!"

"Nangong Zheng is crying!"

"He didn't die, he died of shame!"

To people's surprise, Nangong Zheng, who was almost charred, had two crystal tears streaming from the corner of his eye.

"He is not completely dead yet."

A friend of Nangong Zheng wanted to refine some pills to see if he could save Nangong Zheng.

Just as everyone was in a flurry of activity, about to take action, Nangong Zheng suddenly opened his eyes.

Two incredibly bright beams of light shot from his eyes.

Then he let out a mournful roar: "Ah..."

His roar shook heaven and earth, alarming everyone in the sacred land of Yaochi.

Nangong Zheng, a powerful human being who had dominated the world for three thousand years, was actually defeated by a junior.

He was truly heartbroken.

He ruined his reputation in his later years.

Who can understand this kind of sorrow?
Nangong Zheng cried out in grief, and endless spiritual energy from heaven and earth surged towards him, converging on his body.

His body absorbed the essence of energy from all directions, including the essence of the sun and moon, and was enveloped in a dazzling light.

"I, Nangong Zheng, have lived a life of great achievements, and I am unwilling to die like this. I wish to use my second-level immortal power to fight against an immortal of the first generation!"

"To think we've been defeated by such a despicable person..."

The boundless essence of heaven and earth surged forth like a vast ocean, and Nangong Zheng's aura grew stronger and stronger.

Countless vital energies converged like great rivers.

People were surprised to find that Nangong Zheng's body was undergoing rapid changes.

The dead skin on his body slowly cracked away, and the new flesh was as tender and lustrous as a baby's, and his snow-white hair began to turn black.

His withered and tattered body miraculously regained its youth and vitality.

The body, which was originally on the verge of death, has been given a new lease on life.

People were astonished to discover that Nangong Zheng had regained his youthful body, as if he had returned to the age of eighteen, brimming with vitality.

Under Ye Fan's provocation, Nangong Zheng actually defied the heavens and lived a new life.

Nangong Zheng, who died not long after the original story, inexplicably lived a second life.

"I don't want to die, and even God can't take me away!" Nangong Zheng roared to the sky.

(End of this chapter)