Covering the sky: Great Accomplishment Tyrant Body

Chapter 370 A Call from the Dark

Xiao Ping'an left the underworld and wandered around the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

On this day, he was suddenly moved and instantly tore through the void, entering the long river of time.

Going upstream along the long river of time.

Following that feeling, and the intuition in the darkness, I continued to move forward.

He held the urn containing ashes, sensing the guidance from the unseen world.

Blah blah blah.

A strange void rift appeared ahead. After carefully examining it, Xiao Ping'an stepped inside.

buzzing.

Xiao Ping'an was already an incomparably powerful Dao Ancestor, having touched the edge of the Immortal Emperor realm, yet he still felt mentally disoriented.

After he regained his senses, he found himself in a strange and mysterious place, as if he had suddenly appeared in the void.

Ahead, the light and shadow were dappled, and countless stars seemed ethereal and distant, as if they were within reach, yet also as if separated by countless eras.

Here, one cannot sense any changes in time and space; all of time and space seem to have lost their meaning.

In this bewildering land, there is an illusory road leading forward, winding and twisting.

Keep walking straight ahead along that road.

At the end of the road was a mysterious cave that spewed out chaotic light, filled with swirling mist and exuding an extremely mysterious aura of the Great Dao.

It is very mysterious.

Looking at this strange scene, Xiao Ping'an seemed to be deep in thought.

He had a feeling that no matter how the outside world changed, even if the whole world was destroyed, this place would not be affected in the slightest. This place would remain forever, eternal and immortal.

Xiao Ping'an's heart was filled with turbulent emotions, which then transformed into a dazzling celestial light and flew into that deep cave.

Although he had already progressed far into the Dao Ancestor realm and touched the threshold of the Immortal Emperor, his divine sense was still unable to freely explore this place.

A mysterious force suppressed everything; he couldn't sense or detect anything more.

Rumble.

This is a very rough stone cave, as if it were dug out by miners at random.

Everything in this cave is ancient and natural.

Here, the profound and mysterious essence of the Great Dao flows, the supreme aura circulates, and countless chaotic lights flicker.

Upon arriving at the cave, Xiao Ping'an carefully sensed the atmosphere and meticulously deduced its workings.

But I found that everything here was as if it had been concealed, which was truly incredible.

In all the myriad realms, there is no place that can give him this strange feeling as much as this place.

His heart was filled with curiosity and a desire to explore.

In a daze, a flash of inspiration struck him.

"Could this be a place that leads to the heavens?"

"Just like the Desolate Emperor of yesteryear, who could use the Tongtian Land to return to the past, cultivate there, but had no impact on the real world, and then his strength would increase dramatically after his return against the heavens?"

Xiao Ping'an had never experienced such a mysterious place in the world of Shrouding the Heavens, nor had such a place been described in the original text.

In a daze, as if summoned, he followed that feeling and came to this mysterious place.

He didn't even know where this place was located, yet he still arrived here.

"Perhaps this is my destiny?"

A strange light gleamed in Xiao Ping'an's eyes, and a sense of confidence inexplicably welled up within him.

After carefully considering the possibilities, he walked directly toward the wall deep inside the cave without the slightest hesitation.

Rumble.

A deafening roar, like thunder, resounded, as if the heavens and earth were being created.

A dazzling burst of light erupted, resonating intensely with all things in the universe.

buzzing.

Xiao Ping'an felt as if he were trapped in eternal darkness, yet also as if he had encountered the most dazzling light.

Once everything had calmed down, Xiao Ping'an's figure disappeared at the end of the stone wall.

This ancient and rough cave has been restored to its original appearance.

It still exudes a supreme aura and flows with the supreme divine charm of the Great Dao, as if it transcends all the heavens and myriad realms, and transcends all the Great Daos.

Where did Xiao Ping'an go?
Xiao Ping'an felt enveloped by a mysterious power, transcending the limitations of time and space, the real era, and even the constraints of cause and effect and the Great Dao, rapidly advancing towards a mysterious place and a mysterious era.

It seemed to be the source of all secrets, like a place of nothingness.

It seems that everything about Xiao Ping'an has vanished.

People seem to be unable to find any trace of him or sense his presence, as if he had never existed in the world.

According to Xiao Ping'an's perception, he seemed to be in a very strange state, which was very difficult to describe.

He felt as if he was still alive, but had been erased from history.

It felt as if I was still in that stone cave, but at the same time it felt as if I no longer existed there, or even that the stone cave never existed at all.

Xiao Ping'an felt as if he were becoming unreal, as if he were constantly shifting between reality and illusion.

I feel like I'm alive, yet I also feel like I'm dead; I feel like I exist, yet I also feel like I don't exist.

It was a feeling that seemed to be extinguished at any moment, yet also to be reborn at any moment.

This was a strange feeling he had never experienced before.

buzzing.

Around Xiao Ping'an's body, countless Dao Heavenly Sounds roared, exuding an aura of supreme majesty that was also ethereal and intangible.

Countless mysterious Dao runes swirled around his body, shimmering with incredible Dao light.

The aura of the Great Dao emanating from the darkness sent chills down Xiao Ping'an's spine.

That terrifying power of the Great Dao filled him with shock, and he trembled uncontrollably.

That's because the difference in strength is too great.

Xiao Pingan found it unbelievable.

He had already touched the threshold of becoming an Immortal Emperor, and even knew enough about Immortal Emperors.

This mysterious cave was something even a powerful figure like him found unbelievable.

Could it be a place where the spirits of the sacrificial rites or even beings above the sacrificial rites personally crafted it?
His mind was racing, constantly speculating on various possibilities.

He carefully recalled all the strange scenes in the original text when the Desolate Emperor encountered the Land of Heaven.

Try hard to recall the description in the original text.

Now he was truly in this strange place, and he could sense how mysterious and indescribable it was.

He was certain that even a thousand words could not describe even a fraction of the feeling here; it was an indescribable experience.

He thought of the Desolate Heavenly Emperor, and he thought of that supreme being above the sacrificial path.

The Desolate Emperor once used this passage to reach the heavens to return to the mysterious era of the Fallen Emperors.

He made rapid progress in his cultivation there, slaying the Eight Sons of Heaven, defying fate to live life after life, and becoming an incomparably powerful Immortal of the Mortal World.

If I were to actually enter the Land of Heaven, and encounter the same fortuitous opportunities as the Desolate Heavenly Emperor, would I become an Immortal Emperor upon my return?

If that's really the case, then this would be an incredible stroke of luck for me.

However, he had no idea what kind of place he had entered, nor what state he was in.

He could sense the imminent threat posed by those strange races, and he desperately wanted to increase his strength.

Even if one cannot reach the Sacrifice Dao realm in a short period of time, becoming an Immortal Emperor early on and accumulating foundation is still a good thing.

His talent and comprehension are already amazing enough.

Perhaps because he was a time traveler, he always walked on the right path.

Now, having gone beyond the scope of the original text, he has to figure everything out on his own.

He deeply felt that the most lacking thing in cultivation to reach a higher level was time.

If given enough time to cultivate and comprehend the Dao, he believes that reaching a higher level of enlightenment will be a natural progression.

However, those strange creatures wouldn't give Xiao Ping'an much time to grow.

They will do everything in their power to invade all the heavens and the realms above.

They turned all living beings into their sacrifices.

Sacrifice the entire era.

Rumble.

Xiao Ping'an's heart was in turmoil as he felt the roaring sound growing more and more violent and powerful.

It's hard to tell whether it was the sound of thunder or the roar of the Great Dao. *Whoosh whoosh whoosh*.

The river of time reappears, its magnificent waves and ancient aura are truly incredible.

What era is this? It's so ancient, so weathered.

Xiao Ping'an's body was enveloped by endless Dao runes and mysterious power.

He seemed unaffected by the passage of time.

Let's keep moving forward, letting the river of time wash over us.

He felt as if he was being swept downstream, yet he was also constantly going against the current, traversing endless years.

The feeling was different from that in space; it was as if there was a strange illusion that, even though you were moving forward, it felt like you were moving backward.

Xiao Ping'an gained more insights and more perceptions in this mysterious world.

He even had a strange confidence that if he were to attack powerful figures from other timelines in the long river of time, he might be able to severely injure them.

There's no need to worry about suffering the consequences.

However, he wanted to make a move, but he couldn't launch any attack.

Everything was like a dream, a bubble.

Upon realizing this, Zhuge Ming was deeply shocked.

Even Immortal Emperors and powerful Daoist practitioners would not casually interfere with the past or future history in order to prevent backlash.

And now, Xiao Ping'an is only at the Quasi-Immortal Emperor level, yet he has this strange feeling.

He thought of these mysterious Dao runes and the mysterious power of the Dao, and suspected that they were the mysterious power left behind by the supreme beings above the Dao of Sacrifice.

The only time-space reversal in the original text was when the eerie plateau successfully turned the tide with the help of that supreme being.

Perhaps only the power of that supreme being can disregard all the forces of cause and effect.

Then the true creator of that heavenly realm must be that supreme being, right?
Thinking of the urn in his hand, Xiao Ping'an's eyes burned with intensity.

Since he was able to possess the urn containing the ashes of that supreme being, it seemed understandable that he would encounter the Heavenly Land crafted by that supreme being.

In fact, after he transmigrated to this world, he deeply doubted all of this.

He seemed to already have the answer in his heart, just waiting to verify whether it was true or false.

Driven by that mysterious power, Xiao Ping'an's body seemed to have transcended all the great principles of the world, as if he had distanced himself from all worldly affairs and was watching the rise and fall of time.

Just as Xiao Ping'an was immersed in this state, constantly comprehending and feeling his cultivation progressing rapidly, he couldn't help but want to try to make a move against the figures in the long river of time.

For example, try attacking those strange immortal emperors.

Those Dark Primordial Ancestors were too powerful, and Zhuge Ming dared not make a move for the time being, lest he awaken even more bizarre Primordial Ancestors.

However, attempting to attack those eerie immortal emperors might also be a viable option.

Just as he was about to try his hand at it, a tremendous roar suddenly rang out.

It was like a thunderclap that shook the heavens and the earth.

That feeling of immense power is truly indescribable.

Xiao Ping'an was deeply shocked.

It was as if I heard a soft sigh, but that same sigh was like a thunderclap that shook the heavens and the earth.

He sensed in the darkness that supreme majesty and immeasurable fluctuations of the Great Dao.

He felt how insignificant he was, like an insignificant speck of dust drifting in the starry sky.

That supreme aura was something he had never sensed before.

If I had to describe it, perhaps it would be that I once sensed a similar aura on the urn.

Everything in the world seemed to be constantly roaring and trembling violently in that sigh.

The long river of time stirs up towering waves, as if the past and future are reversed in an instant, and then restored in an instant, as if they have been reversed millions of times in the blink of an eye.

Everything in the world seemed to have turned into a dream, a bubble, shifting between reality and illusion.

Xiao Ping'an felt as if his consciousness had been frozen, and everything in the world seemed to have been solidified.

buzzing.

The urn trembled slightly, mysterious Dao runes flickered, and a dazzling light burst forth, unleashing a supreme Dao aura.

That mysterious power restored Xiao Ping'an's consciousness. Looking at the frozen world, he felt as if he had come back to life.

He felt as if everything he had just experienced had broken through all the limitations of time, space, and cause and effect, as if he had transcended everything.

It's as if everything in the world can be changed.

Xiao Ping'an's heart of the Great Dao was incredibly firm, but at this moment he was immersed in the divine charm of the Great Dao and was deeply shocked.

buzzing.

The supreme aura of the Great Dao rubbed and collided with each other, constantly shifting between reality and illusion.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Ping'an finally awoke from his deepest state of enlightenment.

He felt his consciousness finally return to his body, and his body seemed to fall out of the strange space.

With a thud, he fell to the ground.

Feeling the real earth again, even with his great strength, Xiao Ping'an couldn't help but feel a sense of disorientation.

It feels like I've been in a long dream and am now waking up from it.

He was already an incomparably powerful Dao Ancestor, so he naturally recovered quickly, and everything returned to normal.

His divine sense spread out in all directions, his gaze intensely observing everything around him.

To his astonishment, he found himself in yet another ancient and rough stone cave.

That cave seemed to be a twin to the former Ten Buildings, similar yet different.

He felt that this stone cave was many times larger than the original one.

Here you can see many stone-carved furniture, weapons, and even musical instruments.

Everything seemed ordinary, yet it gave off an extremely mysterious feeling.

He sensed a supreme divine aura flowing through him, surpassing all the weapons and treasures he had ever seen.

They quickly realized that this stone cave was not a real cave, but more like a stone house.

Because he observed the presence of the doors and windows.

Although he couldn't use his divine sense to explore the outside world, he could sense its vastness through his gaze.

He looked at the various stone artifacts in the cave, thought for a moment, and then stepped out.

Instead of secretly taking the stone tools, he pushed open the stone door, wanting to see the outside world.

Crunch.

The portal seemed to have been closed for many years; the moment it was opened, it was as if a seal had been broken.

The whole world seemed to come alive again.

It was as if the black and white photo had instantly transformed into a color photo, into a vibrant world.

It was a very peaceful and serene scene.

You can see a large courtyard outside the stone house, and in front of it, there is a lake that is as green as a gemstone.

He looked at a large, leafy tree in the courtyard, its leaves rustling and making a booming sound.

He also saw another tree, covered in brilliantly blooming flowers, with sparkling pollen falling from time to time. Taking a breath, he felt refreshed by the alluring fragrance.

I also saw other flowers, plants, and exotic trees in the yard.

He also saw various stone-made items, such as stone tables, stone chairs, stone benches, stone platforms, and even various stone-made farming tools.

After carefully observing the surroundings, Xiao Ping'an was suddenly horrified.

Because he actually saw a young man in this courtyard.

The man sat there cross-legged, as if he had always been there, rather than appearing suddenly. It was just that Xiao Ping'an had been ignoring him and had not noticed him.

Sensing that supreme aura of the Great Dao, Xiao Ping'an seemed to gain some enlightenment in a daze.

He looked at the handsome man and was utterly horrified.

I followed the inexplicable feeling that led me here. Could it be that this man was the one who summoned me?
Could this be the supreme being above the sacrificial path?

He reversed the course of time, erased all cause and effect of fate, and summoned himself to come.

But this place seems to have been abandoned for a very, very long time. It seems that the owner of this place no longer exists. It seems that this place has been abandoned for countless years.

However, the atmosphere emanating from this place still exceeded people's expectations.

Everything seemed to have transcended eternity.

And it seems that only this supreme being before us can do this.

His gaze was intense as he looked at the man.

(End of this chapter)