Covering the sky: Great Accomplishment Tyrant Body

Chapter 374 Meng Tianzheng's Call
Xiao Ping'an did not immediately go to the battlefield above the heavens. Instead, he moved swiftly and arrived on Earth, specifically at Kunlun Mountain.

He wanted to deduce and see if the Kunlun Purgatory from the Sacred Ruins era was still here.

He put all his effort into the deduction and finally noticed a slight flaw.

He found a barely perceptible rift in the void, from which emanated a unique aura that was truly terrifying.

The only thing that could give Xiao Ping'an, who had become an Immortal Emperor, such a feeling, besides the personal arrangement of the Desolate Heavenly Emperor, should be the artifact left behind by that supreme being.

When Xiao Ping'an was a quasi-Immortal Emperor, he had come here to investigate carefully and found nothing unusual.

Now that he has become the Celestial Emperor, he can finally break through this mysterious cover-up.

He followed that feeling and came here, successfully seeing through the illusion.

In this void, a barely perceptible spacetime rift was finally found.

It was a crack as thin as a spider's thread, constantly disappearing and vanishing in different times and spaces, possibly vanishing at any moment and wandering in some unknown era.

But he eventually found it.

And I could feel the aura left behind by a supreme and powerful being.

It was a world that was both pitch black and dazzlingly bright, and Xiao Ping'an immediately wanted to enter and explore it.

He carefully observed the spacetime rift that seemed to shift between reality and illusion, and felt it was very strange.

It was as if a voice was calling to me.

This made Xiao Ping'an feel strange. Could there be someone he knew inside?

I was just guided into the Sacred Plateau by that supreme being, and witnessed how the Sacred Plateau became the Bizarre Plateau, and the birth of the Bizarre Progenitor.

Now it seemed as if something was calling to him, which he found very strange.

Fortunately, although the aura was terrifying, it posed no threat to me.

If he truly possessed strength surpassing that of an Immortal Emperor, Xiao Ping'an would have felt threatened long ago.

Sensing that aura, he wondered if it was Meng Tianzheng, who had stayed there, calling out to him.

If this place truly is the Kunlun Mountain Purgatory, then it must have been personally arranged by the Desolate Emperor and guarded by Meng Tianzheng.

Thinking about this, Xiao Ping'an felt that there was nothing to be afraid of.

Then, in a flash, he entered.

In that endless dark world, time and space seemed to have temporarily stopped flowing.

For a fleeting moment, it was as if I had lost all sense of perception.

He felt himself falling rapidly.

Soon after, he regained his five senses and sensed many things along the way, including corpses, weapons, and even stars.

Now that he is an Immortal Emperor, nothing can harm him.

After he landed on the ground, he carefully observed everything around him.

He found himself falling into a huge cave.

Everything in my body is normal.

He walked forward through the cave and came out to find a vast and boundless land.

This world is filled with deathly silence and darkness.

There was no sign of life here; it was somewhat similar to the underworld, but the atmosphere was even more terrifying.

The earth here is not black, but red, as if it had been stained with blood.

Xiao Ping'an saw countless stars and broken weapons in the sky, and even some glowing corpses.

Layer upon layer, crowding the starry sky.

They floated in the sky, shining like stars.

I could even sense the aura of many weapons, as well as the divine runes of the Great Dao on them, which belong to the Immortal Dao.

Unfortunately, these weapons and corpses had already decayed and lost their divine essence.

The horrific scene before me resembled a battlefield after a major battle.

It was sealed here for some reason, leaving behind a terrifying mark of the Great Dao.

After Xiao Ping'an arrived here, the feeling of being called became even stronger.

He followed that feeling and looked ahead, where he saw a point of light.

He flew in that direction.

With his strength, he can fly here; if he weren't strong enough, he wouldn't be able to fly here.

One must be at least at the Quasi-Immortal Emperor level to fly here.

Even the Celestial King might not be able to fly here.

His speed was incredibly fast; in the blink of an eye, he had traversed countless miles.

To their astonishment, the point of light ahead turned out to be an incredibly bright divine city.

It was a divine city with radiant light reaching the heavens.

The divine city emanated invisible Dao fluctuations, seemingly capable of obliterating the Dao of all the heavens and myriad worlds.

A dazzling and brilliant light illuminated this dark world.

Countless corpses rushed toward the divine city like moths to a flame.

This world, devoid of any signs of life, appears exceptionally eerie.

Xiao Ping'an walked step by step toward the City of Light.

He could feel a terrifying pressure, although it didn't have much effect on him, he could still sense how terrifying that pressure was.

His body automatically emitted divine light to prevent being affected by this mysterious power.

The closer they got to that divine city, the more terrifying and powerful the aura they felt became.

This chilling killing intent continued to escalate, almost reaching the level of an Immortal Emperor.

Fortunately, he was a true Immortal Emperor, and he was able to continue forward without fear in the face of the ever-increasing aura of the divine city.

He could feel the world-destroying power within the divine city.

The divine city was engulfed in a raging storm, as if it were about to devour Xiao Ping'an.

However, Xiao Ping'an easily extinguished that terrifying light.

This City of Light is indeed very unique and powerful.

Countless stars swirled around, their immense size appearing like mere grains of sand before the city.

The aura emanating from this city, along with its earth-shattering laws, is indeed truly astonishing.

But none of this could stop Xiao Ping'an from moving forward.

He braved the terrifying killing intent and the dreadful storms of the Great Dao and the Laws, and headed towards the Divine City.

This city of light exudes an ancient aura, as if the world had been created, and is filled with the vicissitudes of time.

The city wall appears to be made of ordinary stone and looks very rough.

In reality, it was constructed from stones refined from incredibly powerful stars.

Above the city, countless corpses floated in the starry sky.

Xiao Ping'an had never seen so many corpses or remains in his life.

Even the underworld doesn't have this much.

Many of the strange holy spirits have never been seen in the world of Shrouding the Heavens or the Immortal Realm.

Some of them are even unique races from the heavens and the myriad realms.

The aura emanating from these corpses was that of saints, even great saints or quasi-emperors, and the largest number of them possessed this aura.

One after another, incredibly powerful bodies fell into this world.

Among them were even corpses exuding the aura of ancient emperors and kings.

He entered the city of the gods.

In the center of the divine city, there was an enormous millstone.

That stone millstone could decompose countless corpses at any time, turning them into incomparably brilliant light.

Sensing the immense aura of worship, he felt a surge of energy.

"I've seen this millstone before!"

"This is the millstone of that supreme being!"

Just as guessed, the millstone had fallen into the hands of the Desolate Heavenly Emperor and had been placed on the newly opened path of reincarnation.

The enormous millstone resembled a blazing sun.

The dazzling light emanating from the entire city was actually from this millstone.

If it weren't for the endless stream of corpses falling from the sky, this would be a clean and tidy ancient city, exuding the vicissitudes of time.

But with so many corpses, the entire divine city became eerie.

Xiao Ping'an strolled through the city.

He saw the Azure Dragon, the White Tiger, the Vermilion Bird, and other incredibly powerful celestial beings.

They also saw the powerful Holy Spirit.

They saw an incomparably powerful human warrior.

There are even some very peculiar plant-based monsters.

The original essence of these powerful beings had been completely destroyed. Although a small portion remained, it was ground up by the millstone in the blink of an eye.

There is a paradoxical atmosphere here, a mixture of the sacred and the dead.

Xiao Ping'an was once the ruler of the underworld, and he was already used to this somewhat contradictory aura.

Inside the City of Light, in the spot closest to the millstone, Xiao Ping'an could feel his urn vibrating gently, resonating with the millstone.

He stood beside the millstone, watching countless corpses rush into the millstone's holes like moths to a flame.

No matter what race they come from, no matter how powerful they are, they will be immediately decomposed once they enter this millstone.

Their bodies transformed into an incomparably brilliant light.

Their primordial spirits are the same.

Xiao Ping'an suddenly realized that this millstone also had the effect of reincarnation.

It allows the souls of those powerful individuals who have died to have a place to go, preventing them from becoming wandering ghosts or completely disappearing.

The urn vibrated incessantly, a reminder of the millstone's magic and power.

He adjusted his energy and spirit to their peak and came up to the top of the millstone.

He watched as countless corpses were drawn into the cave. Then he jumped directly into the cave.

The millstone seemed to possess a magical power, emanating an incredibly terrifying devouring force that sucked Xiao Ping'an into it.

It resembles an incredibly mysterious vortex or black hole.

The urn containing Xiao Ping'an's ashes emitted a mysterious light, which appeared very faint but was exceptionally resilient.

Xiao Ping'an had already become an Immortal Emperor, and he believed that even without the protection of this urn, he could still pass through this millstone.

After all, when I was cultivating on the strange plateau, I had entered this millstone to experience it.

He saw the golden runes inside the millstone again.

He had once imprinted these golden runes into his body, and now they resonate naturally with the millstone.

Thanks to these amazing protections, they quickly left the millstone.

A mysterious ancient road appeared ahead.

It was extremely quiet there, utterly desolate.

He could see one soul after another, as if they had been washed clean, flying out of the millstone and drifting away along the road into the distance.

Xiao Ping'an is indeed powerful enough to have reached this path with his physical body.

He walked forward along that road.

That road was always colorful, very mysterious and eerie.

He kept moving forward, and the road ahead gradually lost its color, as if it had turned into black and white.

The whole world turned gray and gloomy.

Countless phantom souls continued their journey along that ancient road.

They walked forward as if they had lined up in a queue.

They were perfectly capable of walking on their own, yet they showed no signs of life.

Xiao Pingan experienced something very unique.

In the distance, a mysterious murmur seemed to drift, or perhaps an ancient incantation echoed.

It sounded like the roar of a demon.

This mysterious voice seemed to have a mysterious attraction for these souls.

Countless souls followed that sound and continued onward.

This road is peculiar, as if it were built in the void.

The soul seemed to be traveling very fast, but for Xiao Ping'an, it was far too slow.

He cannot leisurely walk the path of reincarnation with these souls.

Especially these souls, many of them are quite strange.

So Xiao Ping'an slowly took to the air.

His body was enveloped in countless mysterious runes.

He can even fly in a place like this.

So he stepped on the heads of one soul after another, moving forward at a rapid pace.

This is truly a miracle.

He strove forward, stepping on the heads of countless souls, and rediscovered the joy he felt as a child, crossing a river on stones.

Of course, there are also some powerful souls that seem to retain some instincts.

They reached out their hands in a flash, trying to pull Xiao Ping'an into their group.

Fortunately, Xiao Ping'an was prepared, so he was able to dodge it easily.

He's already an Immortal Emperor; he can obliterate these souls with a wave of his hand.

But he didn't do that.

He also saw vast expanses of red desert and Gobi.

I also saw countless ghost soldiers, ghost generals, and ghost gods maintaining order.

Surprisingly, these ghostly soldiers, generals, and spirits seemed not to see Xiao Ping'an at all.

They maintained a simple order there, without interfering with what Xiao Ping'an was doing.

Xiao Ping'an continued on his journey until he finally arrived at the end of the path of reincarnation.

What did you see?
I saw a bottomless abyss.

All the souls that reached the cliff fell into it like dumplings.

They showed no fear, and walked forward one by one, only to slip and fall headfirst.

It was as if that place was their past and present lives.

Xiao Ping'an looked towards the other side of the abyss.

I think I saw a clay figure on the other side.

There are other things too.

Using the mysterious power within the urn, he leaped and pierced directly through the invincible abyss.

He arrived at the ancient stone steps.

Ascending the steps, there is an ancient clay sculpture, still standing there motionless, having stood for countless millennia.

There was even a layer of dust accumulated on it.

Xiao Ping'an thought of Elder Meng Tianzheng, who was likely the guide of the Desolate Emperor.

If nothing unexpected happens, it should be him who summoned me here.

He did not act rudely because of his high level of cultivation, but rather out of respect, he behaved with utmost deference.

"Senior, you must be Elder Meng Tianzheng!"
At the end of this cycle of reincarnation, this simple and rough clay figure is dressed in an ancient robe made of animal skin.

He even had some strange animal bones in his hands, which were shimmering with runes.

He could sense that these animal bones possessed a mysterious and powerful force, and were probably once incredibly powerful immortal spirits.

Elder Meng Tianzheng's favorite subject to study is bone script.

Golden runes would occasionally flash on the bones.

"Senior, did you summon me here for something?"

Faced with this clay sculpture, Xiao Ping'an did not regard it as something made of clay.

Because he knew that Meng Tian was practicing a strange cultivation method.

He was the mentor of the Desolate Heavenly Emperor.

His cultivation began much earlier than that of Emperor Hua Tian.

When the Desolate Emperor was weak, he had protected him many times.

According to the original text, this was a respectable old man.

He is currently undergoing a strange transformation and is unable to answer Xiao Ping'an's question.

However, he could sense that Meng Tianzheng's aura was constantly changing, just like a radiant light.

Shining with different lights and rhythms, it seems to be sending out some kind of message?
He could sense all sorts of strange and incredible changes, and then carefully decipher this information.

He quickly deciphered part of the aura.

He told Xiao Ping'an that he sensed the presence of strange creatures in the world.

Moreover, it possessed a familiar, dark, and eerie aura.

Fortunately, the Immortal Emperor eliminated the invading powerful beings.

Fortunately, Xiao Ping'an returned in time.

He hoped that Xiao Ping'an could help refine some of the Nine-Colored Immortal Pills, because he could smell the scent of the Three Lives Medicine.

Hopefully, this can save some lives.

Xiao Ping'an didn't know how this sleeping clay sculpture got this news, but there must be a reason why it hadn't noticed for millions of years in this world.

It's possible that its aura has long been connected with this world, naturally giving rise to all sorts of mysterious and incredible supernatural powers.

The fact that Meng Tianzheng did not experience the invasion of calm darkness at that time must have been because he was undergoing a difficult transformation in the deepest state of enlightenment.

He saw that behind the clay sculpture, there was a small but open space.

He observed carefully and discovered that there was a dazzling world there, filled with celestial light.

"Is a mysterious world sealed away there?"

Yes, that world contains sealed coffins, each containing a corpse.

They must be the eight hundred veterans who followed the Desolate Emperor back then.
It seems that some have been resurrected, while others may take a long time to be resurrected.

It seems that some of the Heavenly Emperor's relatives and friends were among them.

Xiao Ping'an was also very curious, as those who followed the Desolate Emperor back then suffered heavy casualties.

While he was in the heavens, besides hearing that the Desolate Heavenly Emperor might be besieged by powerful figures in the strange plateau and unable to return, he also heard news of the ruined ancient heavenly court.

Some of them were relatives and friends of the Desolate Heavenly Emperor.

However, the quantity is relatively small.

Looking at the number of coffins in that hidden little world now, it's quite a lot.

It seems that many of those relatives and friends who died on the battlefield are waiting to be resurrected here.

No wonder Meng Tianzheng summoned me.

The Three Lives Elixir was obtained from the four Dark Quasi-Immortal Emperors who were killed, and it ended up in the hands of the Undying Emperor.

Later, it fell into Xiao Ping'an's hands.

Those medicines could indeed be used to refine enough Nine-Colored Immortal Pills to revive more powerful individuals.

Xiao Ping'an originally intended to keep it for his relatives and friends, just in case.

Now that he sees it, he plans to use it on these veterans first.

After all, there are other ways to bring back loved ones.

As our strength increases, we will have more methods.

If the Desolate Emperor hadn't been killed by those strange progenitors, perhaps there would have been other ways to resurrect them long ago.

Unfortunately, we are powerless to attend to other matters now.

(End of this chapter)