He was invincible from the beginning of the Heaven-Covering Era.

The high-ranking members of the Sun God Cult stood at the forefront, with a sea of ​​people behind them, including cultivators and mortals, and everyone's face showed reluctance.

This was an incredibly impressive lineup: dozens of powerful figures, hundreds of Supreme Elders from the Sendai Secret Realm, and countless cultivators and mortals behind them, all standing on the edge of the island, seemingly having waited for a very long time.

In this day and age, only the world's top sects can boast such a lineup, yet this terrifying lineup is only waiting for one person.

"Demon Lord, are you really leaving today?" The Sun Cult Leader stepped forward.

“This day was bound to come. Weren’t you all already mentally prepared?” Zhou Qing said.

The Sun God Cult leader could only sigh and say, "Without you, our Sun God Cult might not have been able to develop such a strong force, but as you said, we were indeed prepared for this."

The Sun Cult Master moved to the side, and at the same time, the vast crowd behind him made way for him, creating a wide, open road that led straight to the Fusang Divine Tree.

"Boom!"

The Fusang Divine Tree shook violently, its golden leaves swaying gently, as if it were opening up an ancient universe and evolving three thousand worlds.

With a loud bang, the Fusang Divine Tree rose from the ground and transformed into a golden stream of light that flew over.

In mid-air, it grew smaller and smaller until it became a sapling, which Zhou Qing then absorbed into his body.

At the same time, a middle-aged man with a terrifying aura and graying temples walked out from the depths of Tang Valley. This was the Kunpeng Ancestor, who would leave the Ziwei Star Region with Zhou Qing.

Then, the Sun Saintess also came out and came to Zhou Qing and the others.

Seeing that everyone was present, Zhou Qing prepared to leave. He turned around, his back to the Tanggu group, and before leaving, he suddenly said, "By the way, to make up for the impact of the missing Fusang Divine Tree on your cultivation, I have prepared a gift for you as well. Although it cannot completely replace the Fusang Divine Tree, it can replace a part of it."

Then he took a step and traveled thousands of miles in an instant, leaving Tanggu with the others.

"A gift? What is it?" The higher-ups of the Sun God Cult were somewhat confused.

Suddenly, the heavens and earth trembled, and endless solar fire descended from the sky like a cascading silver river, gathering above Tang Valley to form a blazing miniature sun that rapidly expanded and grew larger.

On the land of Tanggu, in the void, the Origin Heaven Patterns are densely packed, stirring the great forces of heaven and earth, echoing the Sun Star in the Ziwei Star Region.

Tanggu and Taiyangxing, one on the ground and the other in the sky, were combined by Zhou Qing with heaven-defying methods to form the Origin Heaven Divine Array, which instantly drew down a large amount of solar essence fire, forming a miniature sun above Tanggu.

The sunrise over Tang Valley is no longer just a legend, but a real event.

This was the work of Master Yuan. Zhou Qing combined the already extraordinary terrain of Tanggu with the original heavenly terrain he constructed, creating an even more wondrous pure land for cultivation.

With the solar essence fire of the Sun Star in the Ziwei Star Region, even compared to the Fusang Divine Tree, which is considered the purest and most primordial in the world...

Even though their solar holy power cannot compare, it can still complement their ancient solar scriptures, and their cultivation speed will still be very fast.

Shenzhou was the first stop for Zhou Qing and his group when they arrived in the Ziwei Star Region, and now they have arrived here again, on a vast and boundless land.

“You must have returned here later and set up some array patterns to hide the traces of this small world. With my cultivation level, I can no longer sense the existence of this small world,” Zhou Qing said, standing on the land where they first descended.

"Because I've set up the Heaven-Deceiving Array Pattern of the Great Emperor Ancestor and the Beginningless Heaven-Deceiving Array Pattern that you passed down to me here. The two array patterns work together to prevent anyone from accidentally entering the small world again," Dao Qingling chuckled.

Then she spoke again: "Actually, this small world also had hidden array patterns before, which would generally not be discovered by anyone unless someone with great fortune happened to be on the right path every step of the way. Otherwise, it would be impossible for the situation to have been broken into by the Golden Crow Clan and other major sects before."

It was indeed quite strange when they arrived. This was the Five-Colored Altar used by the Divine Continent Dynasty to traverse star fields. Its concealment methods were extremely advanced, and even saints passing by would not be able to detect it. Yet, back then, it was broken into by a group of major sects.

"Let me calculate the cause and effect of that year." Zhou Qing closed his eyes, pinched his fingers lightly a few times, and calculated it in less than a breath.

"It turns out that Yin Tiande was the one who accidentally entered this small world first, and then led the various sects here to fight and help him break through the barrier, hoping to reap the benefits in the end, but we scared them away early on." He opened his eyes and said.

"So it was him. He certainly has great luck, and the cultivation techniques and secret arts he uses are extraordinary. To have reached this level with a mortal body, he must have obtained countless great opportunities and blessings during his cultivation." Dao Qingling nodded slightly.

Then Dao Qingling used a secret technique, waving her hands, and the mountains and rivers in front of her blurred, gradually revealing a gate of light, through which a road could be seen leading to a series of small worlds.

The group traveled swiftly through one small world after another. These small worlds were protected by array patterns or puppets, but many had been damaged by the numerous major sects in the previous attack, leaving each small world in a state of disrepair.

Moreover, Dao Qingling knew all the secrets of this place, so she led everyone smoothly all the way to the final five-colored altar.

"Back then, Lu Ya actually had considerable potential. He was a once-in-tens-thousand-years prodigy of the Golden Crow Clan, but unfortunately, he died too young." Upon reaching this point, Zhou Qing recalled some past events and felt somewhat emotional.

Besides Lu Ya, the three Ziwei heroes who later became sworn brothers, including Taiyin Shenzi, also died tragically at his hands. Yin Tiande suffered two consecutive defeats at the hands of Dao Qingling, which almost became a nightmare for him.

The Three-Missing Daoist had one of his souls severed by the King of Light. Fortunately, the secret of the character "者" could repair his soul, but all the nurturing he had done over twenty years was wasted.

Among the current generation of Ziwei prodigies, only Yi Qingwu has been steadily progressing. Not only was her potential for the Eight Forbidden Realms awakened ahead of time by him, but also, due to the influence of his Daoist principles, her cultivation has been advancing rapidly.

As long as Yin Tiande is stuck in the Dao-Severing stage for more than ten years, just like in the original timeline, she will be able to catch up with Yin Tiande's cultivation Dao fruit in two or three years.

"

"Ancestor Kunpeng, you can adjust your state now, we might have to fight again on the way." Zhou Qing suddenly said after everyone stood on the five-colored altar.

"Alright, what are the strengths of our opponents?" Ancestor Kunpeng asked, startled.

"We might encounter a few exhausted Great Sages and a group of emaciated Saints on the road, or we might not," Zhou Qing said.

"Buzz!"

Five-colored divine light soared into the sky, and runes shone everywhere, intertwining and swirling to form a complete Tai Chi Bagua diagram. As the Yin and Yang fish separated, a starry path appeared before everyone's eyes.

"Let's go," Zhou Qing said, taking the lead into the room. Then, Ancestor Kunpeng, Dao Qingling, Xiaoyu, and the Sun Saintess followed suit.

"boom!"

In an instant, everyone felt the surrounding starry sky become blurred, and the speed increased until, at an extreme point, it seemed to be synchronized with the light.

Starfields flashed past on both sides of the passage, the void twisted, and even time seemed to be disordered. Strange cosmic scenes changed before everyone's eyes, vast and beautiful.

The stars in the sky vary in size. Some stars are tens of thousands of miles in diameter, and even Zhou Qing could easily destroy them. Others are millions or even tens of millions of miles in diameter, and only a Great Sage could destroy them.

But none of these can compare to the vastness of the starry sky, its splendid eternity, its endless distance. Even a sage, without accurate coordinates, could easily lose his way in the universe and perish alone.

"Ancestor Kunpeng, you must have traveled in the universe, right? How big do you think the universe is?" Zhou Qing asked, suddenly having some thoughts on this question.

"I have never flown to the edge of the universe, nor have I paid attention to it, so I cannot give an accurate answer," said the Kunpeng Ancestor, shaking his head.

"Is it a hundred billion light-years in size?" Zhou Qing asked.

"How is that possible? I can only travel a few million miles in a single breath. If the universe is that big, I wouldn't be able to fly very far even at the end of my lifespan," the Kunpeng Ancestor chuckled.

“Yes, how could the universe possibly be a hundred billion light-years in size?” Zhou Qing’s expression was somewhat dazed, as if he were recalling something.

This was not the universe he had in mind; he hadn't realized this during his first space travel.

But now, as his cultivation level has increased, he has gradually sensed the free-floating energy in the universe and gained a deeper understanding of the laws of the universe.

He suddenly realized that the distances between stars, the size of stars, and even the cosmological constants represented by various cosmic laws in this universe seemed to be different from the world he knew.

His world is his world, and this world is this world; ultimately, they are two separate worlds.

As he traversed the star fields, Zhou Qing sensed the ancient aura emanating from those stars. Some of these stars were only tens of thousands of years old, while the oldest star he sensed was only a few million years old, far from ten million years old. They were nothing like the stars in his memory that had lifespans of billions of years.

Indeed, this is true, because it is uncertain whether it has been ten million years since the chaos of the ancient era when the nine heavens and ten earths collapsed into endless stars.

Even if the divine source has the ability to slow down the passage of life, the divine source

The vital essence will gradually dissipate, and once it has completely dissipated, it will spontaneously give birth.

The fact that Zhang Bairen hasn't aged much since being sealed away by the divine source liquid condensed by the Desolate Emperor shows that not much time has actually passed.

"Real, illusion, who is real and who is illusory? The truth is shaking my Dao." Zhou Qing closed his eyes, and his aura quickly calmed down, like a still lake.

"What's going on? I've never seen his path waver before!" Ancestor Kunpeng was shocked and couldn't understand it at all.

The others were also very worried, wondering why this was happening.

As the starry sky changed, this passage moved further and further away from the Ziwei Starfield, and had now reached the area between the Ziwei Starfield and the Beidou Starfield.

At this moment, Zhou Qing's aura suddenly fluctuated, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

"Having overcome a mental tribulation, my cultivation has advanced further?" Zhou Qing sensed the semi-saint laws within his body becoming more and more perfect and powerful.

In fact, after undergoing a hundred lifetimes of self-cultivation and cultivating a trace of the power of the Emperor of Humanity, his foundation was already comparable to that of someone who had accumulated power over ten years under normal circumstances.

If he so desires, he could trigger the Heavenly Tribulation of a Saint at any time and truly become a Saint.

However, he had a clear understanding of himself, knowing that his current laws still had considerable room for improvement and could be further refined and strengthened, which would lay an incomparably powerful foundation for his future path to sainthood.

The fact that his own Dao would be shaken by the difference between reality and illusion is something that would never happen to anyone else in this world, but only to him.

Because he is different from this world, and even from all the heavens and the myriad realms, and from all the countless beings in the heavens, his body belongs here, but his mind does not entirely belong here.

If others were to discover what lies hidden in his heart, even an emperor would be shaken just as he had been.

Suddenly, his brow became burning hot, and an ancient and glorious symbol appeared, exuding a supreme aura, as if the boundless Dao was being created and destroyed. A vague and ethereal voice reached his heart.

"You are real!"

Zhou Qing's heart skipped a beat. Hearing this voice, he seemed to see a tall and handsome black-haired man standing on the undulating crimson ocean of billions of universes, glancing back at him.

This feeling lasted only a moment before the Daoist mark disappeared again, making him wonder if he was hallucinating.

But when he looked at the others around him, he found that they were all trembling uncontrollably, and everyone's five secret realms were glowing, resonating involuntarily.

"Are you Zhou Qing?" The Kunpeng Ancestor gradually regained control of his body and asked tentatively.

“Of course I am me,” Zhou Qing said calmly.

"What exactly just happened? I only felt that feeling once before, when you severed your Dao back then, and now I feel it again." The voice of the Kunpeng Ancestor was tinged with fear.

This incident passed quickly, and Zhou Qing didn't say much about it, nor did the others press for details.

After some time, a purple-gold warship rapidly approached them near the passage ahead.

"This is it." Zhou Qing seized the moment, circulated his cultivation, and began to forcefully jump out of the passage.

Once the Kunpeng Ancestor realized what was happening, he immediately took action, and together with Zhou Qing, they shattered a spatial node with a loud bang, breaking through with the other three.

Before them was a purple-gold warship drifting in the universe, dim and without light, its hull covered with a layer of cosmic dust, and bearing many weapon marks and large holes.

"This is the ship. Our goal is to kill all the Primordial Ancestral Kings on it!" Zhou Qing's voice was extremely cold.

"Is it this? I've heard of this ship. It belongs to the group of destroyers from the Ziwei Starfield countless years ago, who were banished to the void. I never expected it to drift here." Ancestor Kunpeng exclaimed in shock.

Then, he scanned the area with his divine sense and, upon seeing the forty-three pieces of divine source, suddenly burst into laughter.

"I've actually managed to seize such a perfect opportunity, they're finished!" The Kunpeng Ancestor stepped into the dilapidated cabin, and a tremendous wave of energy erupted from it. The entire purple-gold warship shook violently, as if it were about to fall apart.

Chapter 243 First, slaughter dozens of Primordial Ancestral Kings

"You all wait here. I'm going in to kill a few of his Ancestral Kings." Zhou Qing left the other three outside the Purple Gold Warship and stepped into the cabin himself.

The cabin is protected by the laws of space; it doesn't look big from the outside, but once you step inside, you'll find it's incredibly vast.

It doesn't look like a ship; it's more like an ancient fairyland, with all sorts of palaces and ancient secret chambers inside, stretching as far as the eye can see.

However, with the erosion of time, there are almost no treasures left here. The medicinal fields have dried up, the essence is depleted, and everything has been worn away.