Humans are shrouded in mist, projecting their image across countless worlds.

Chapter 112 The World of the Divine Tomb, Ten Thousand Years Later

"The essence of the One Lifetime Law System, the Longevity Realm System, and the Dragon and Snake National Martial Arts System has been fused into the Secret Realm Law System, finally creating a method that can lead to immortality in one lifetime."

He Lang's consciousness transcended the constraints of the body and mind, watching his own transformation from an infinite height.

His path to immortality ultimately led him to choose the path of the Stone King, and the power of time became the best aid for the Stone King's rapid transformation.

As the petrifying power of the Stone King's Path petrified his physical body and primordial spirit, the power of the Heavenly Stele Mystic Law emerged autonomously, slowly transforming his stone body and primordial spirit into a state of flesh and spirit.

This process should have been slow, but in the long river of time, the power of time is unpredictable, and a thousand or ten thousand years can pass in an instant.

The unpredictability of the laws of time also lies in this.

"I've already smelted all the gains from the three worlds; it's time to draw upon my own wisdom."

He Lang opened the system panel, looked at the projection function of all heavens on the system panel, selected the God's Tomb World, and instantly traveled through countless heavens, descending into the God's Tomb World.

"Your true self, have you arrived?"

"Yes, I'm coming!"

The world of God’s Tomb.

In the vast Nine Heavens, the ancient Heavenly Realm that was once closest to the Heavenly Dao has now become the Heavenly Realm projected from the Divine Tomb.

Since He Lang left last time, the projection of the Divine Tomb has been fighting all over the Nine Heavens for thousands of years, slaughtering all the Heavenly Beasts that guarded the Heavenly Dao, and occupying the Nine Heavens to establish the Heavenly Court, calling himself the Heavenly Emperor, meaning the Emperor of Heaven, and claiming that he would dominate the Heavenly Dao.

He also suppressed many Heavenly Realm experts in the Six Realms, turning them into generals of the Heavenly Court. Now, in the world of God's Tomb, the name of Heavenly Emperor He Lang is also a taboo.

"Only a hundred years have passed in the world of Shrouding the Heavens, but ten thousand years have passed in the world of Tomb of the Gods. Ten thousand years, a new cycle is about to begin, and our plan is about to begin."

The projection of the Divine Tomb, which had been sleeping in the Ancient Heavenly Palace, opened its eyes at this moment. Its two gazes, like immortal swords, tore through the barrier of the sea of ​​laws outside the Nine Heavens.

The disturbance startled nine majestic beings from beyond the Nine Heavens, each with a unique form and an incomparably tall stature, standing like chaotic gods and demons in the chaos.

"There's something unusual happening in the Ancient Heavenly Realm. Has that person awakened?"

A vast and merciless voice echoed in the chaos. A woman with the most perfect upper body and face, but the lower body of a beast, spoke, her tone filled with apprehension.

He is the Azure Heaven, the strongest being under the Heavenly Dao.

"Nine thousand years ago, he stormed into the Nine Heavens, devouring the essence of us, the gods of the Nine Heavens and the Primordial Gods. He was revived by the Lord, who obliterated his Heavenly Rank physical body and divine soul. Unexpectedly, he mastered a forbidden divine technique, which allowed him to ambush the Lord and seize a portion of his essence... Now that he has been revived, will another war against the Heavens break out?"

Another being standing in the chaos spoke with a tone that was both wary and greedy.

"Let's leave him alone for now. If he dares to enter the Chaos, that's when we'll make our move."

One after another, vast celestial sounds resounded, and pairs of eyes as large as the sun looked towards the ancient celestial domain, but their vision was blocked by the sea of ​​laws formed from the origin of the Heavenly Dao, and they could only see a hazy scene.

Inside the ancient Heavenly Palace, He Lang and the projection of the Divine Tomb both sensed the gaze of Chaos. However, neither of them focused their attention on Chaos, but rather on the human realm among the Six Realms.

"The mortal realm, which was once a desolate wasteland after the Great Destruction, is now teeming with experts." He Lang glanced at the mortal realm and sighed with emotion.

Then his gaze fell upon a cemetery of gods and demons in the central part of the Tianyuan Continent. The cemetery buried countless remains and souls of immortals and gods, and Dugu Baitian and the Demon Lord were also plotting within it.

"Huh, you left the Heavenly Stele in the Cemetery of Gods and Demons?" He Lang noticed something amiss as soon as he looked.

He sensed traces of the Heavenly Stele Mystic Law on the tombstones of the Immortal and Demonic Graves in the Cemetery of Gods and Demons. The projection of the Divine Tomb used the Heavenly Stele Mystic Law to imprint the laws and great principles of the powerful beings who died in the Cemetery of Gods and Demons.

"I lack a weapon. With the laws and undying spirit of these fallen gods and demons, I can take this opportunity to refine a few celestial steles."

He Lang nodded upon hearing this, although he felt that weapons were of little use! Just like the Great Dao Rune Law Sea that he had refined, he rarely used it.

During their casual conversation, their eyes were drawn to a small mound in the Cemetery of Gods and Demons.

Compared to the other tall tombstones of gods and demons, there is only a small tombstone in front of this small mound.

However, besides the inscription "Tomb of my friend Chen Nan, erected by He Lang" and a few words from ten thousand years ago, the not-so-tall tombstone also has densely packed small characters that tell the story of a genius who met a goddess ten thousand years ago, became a sycophant, and was later betrayed by the goddess.

This is also a major attraction in this Cemetery of Gods and Demons. Cultivators from both the Eastern and Western continents will come here to offer their opinions and leave some offerings when they come to the Cemetery of Gods and Demons to pay their respects.

He Lang glanced at the inscription on the tombstone and immediately chuckled. This was a projection of the Divine Tomb from ten thousand years ago, and unexpectedly it even boosted Chen Nan's popularity. He just didn't know if Chen Nan would like it.

Under their gaze, a hand emerged from the yellow earth beneath the small mound, reaching out towards the sky as if to greet it, or as if to grasp the sky in its hand.

Soon, an ordinary-looking young man in his twenties crawled out of the small mound, covered in yellow dust. He looked around with a somewhat confused expression before his gaze settled on the stone tablet in front of him.

"My tombstone? Why is He Lang erecting a tombstone for me? I died, I was buried, and now I've crawled out of my grave again..."

Chen Nan looked at the inscription on the tombstone, feeling somewhat lost. The truth behind the disappearance of his cultivation ten thousand years ago was actually this. Was it He Lang who discovered the truth and used it to comfort his spirit?

Chen Nan gave a self-deprecating laugh. He was well aware of the term "simp," as his friend had mentioned it to him before.

But when he composed himself and looked around, Chen Nan was stunned.

"The Tomb of Zhan Wuji, the Eastern Martial God..."

"The Tomb of Julius Caesar, the God of War of the West..."

Chen Nan muttered the words on the tombstone, his expression turning to shock.

These once mighty figures who dominated the Three Realms and Six Paths have died and been buried here.

But why did he come back to life? Chen Nan was filled with confusion.

Just when Chen Nan was completely bewildered, he saw an old man leaning on a cane, walking shakily toward him, which made Chen Nan extremely excited.

"Sir, may I ask what this is...?"

Chen Nan asked a series of questions in his native tongue, but found that he couldn't understand a word the old man was saying. This made Chen Nan pause for a moment, and then he remembered that ten thousand years had passed. The world had changed, and the language had long since changed!
Fortunately, the old man was quite patient and led him to a thatched hut on the edge of the God and Demon Cemetery to stay temporarily. After some discussion, Chen Nan understood the current situation.

Unbeknownst to him, the kind and gentle old man was secretly harboring doubts behind his back.

"Strange, this kid crawled out of that grave, but there's nothing wrong with him. Could it really be He Lang's doing?"

Did this guy miss his friend and bring him back to life?
"Old man, should I run away? If this is related to He Lang, I'll probably be targeted the moment that kid is resurrected."

(End of this chapter)