In the world of "Covering the Sky," my cultivation technique is not right.

This is outrageous! How dare you defy your superiors! Once I obtain the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist and the Sun Emperor Fist, I'll throw you into the Primordial Ancient Mine to mine.

Then, Lü Yao's mind raced. He needed something to comprehend the Dao. Once he got the Bodhi Seed from the ancient star Yinghuo, would he be able to obtain the complete scripture of the "Tai Chi Fist"?

At this moment, everyone was still shouting and crying, completely unaware that they had left Earth and were heading into the depths of space.

Only Ye Fan and Pang Bo were able to barely maintain their composure.

He truly deserves to be called a protagonist of his era and a ruthless person who would even eat his own coffin lid!

Because Pang Bo arrived at the mountaintop early to meet the others, no extra person was added to the plot.

Ye Fan held up his phone and carefully examined the inside of the ancient coffin in the dim light, looking at the bronze carvings of ferocious beasts, his face filled with shock.

"Quiet down, everyone! Turn on your phone flashlights and make sure there's enough light. Can't you see Ye Zi is surveying the environment?" Pang Bo shouted when he saw the crowd making a ruckus, startling everyone but also calming many people down so they could turn on their flashlights.

Suddenly the space lit up, and everyone noticed a human figure in the corner with its back to them.

Who is that?

"A ghost! There's a ghost!"

"Could it be the person inside the coffin...?"

Everyone panicked again.

Disturbed by the crowd, Lü Yao slowly turned around and stopped trying to comprehend the scriptures, not because he couldn't hear the Daoist voice.

“It’s me,” Lü Yao said.

"Lu Yao, so you're here." Ye Fan saw that Lu Yao was also there, and he didn't doubt it. The two of them were so close, it would be strange if he wasn't sucked in.

"He's our senior, Ye Fan's friend. I heard he owns several companies." Someone recognized Lü Yao and felt relieved.

"Look at these bronze engravings, what era are they from?" Ye Fan asked. Lü Yao knew more about these antiquities than he did.

In the pursuit of immortality and the Dao, Lü Yao was far more fervent and knowledgeable than him.

Lu Yao said, "The Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin has existed for countless years, even older than the universe."

"Older than the universe? What do you mean?" Pang Bo, a burly man, pushed past Liu Yunzhi and stepped forward.

"Literally, this coffin existed before the birth of the universe."

"This is not scientific!" someone questioned.

"Does it mean it's scientific just because it fell from the sky?" Lu Yao retorted, and he had no interest in further explaining the origin of the Three Generations Bronze Coffin.

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. Indeed, this thing looked illogical.

"Now that you know its origin, how can we get out?" Ye Fan asked.

"There's no going back. The Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin has already left Earth and is heading towards the ancient star of the Big Dipper." Lü Yao didn't hide anything, after all, these people could discover it themselves.

"The ancient star of the Big Dipper?" "Where is that?" "You must be joking with us, right? It's not funny at all."

These university graduates simply couldn't accept what Lü Yao was saying.

"Quiet! Once the ancient coffin stops, you'll know whether I'm telling the truth or not." A black and white Tai Chi diagram suddenly appeared behind Lü Yao, slowly floating in the air. Bathed in soft white light, it made him look like an enlightened master.

"Old Lü, you found it?" Ye Fan's expression changed, and he asked in surprise, "You really found the ancient cultivation method?!"

Ye Fan also yearned for cultivation, and upon seeing this scene, he immediately guessed the truth.

Lu Yao nodded, and his unfathomable pressure suddenly intensified, making everyone feel as if a stone was pressing down on them, and the coffin fell silent.

"I accidentally obtained a cultivation method and became a cultivator," Lü Yao explained to Ye Fan.

"Immortals really do exist in this world." Ye Fan's face was filled with excitement, after all, this was something he had always pursued.

He didn't ask Lü Yao and the other man why they didn't pass on their skills to him, since it was Lü Yao's own business, and he knew that Lü Yao had spent a huge amount of money on this.

Besides, isn't this about to enter a bizarre and wonderful world of cultivation? There will be plenty of opportunities in the future.

"The next stop is the ancient star Yinghuo, where ancient demons are sealed. If you don't want to die and are willing to listen to my advice, don't stray too far from the Nine Dragons Coffin and wait for the next voyage."

Lu Yao only wanted to reach Beidou peacefully, and naturally did not want these people to disturb Crocodile Ancestor and create a bunch of little divine crocodiles.

"What right do you have to interfere..." Liu Yunzhi and the others instinctively wanted to retort, but when they saw Lü Yao's cold eyes, they quickly shut their mouths.

They sensed that their senior was really capable of killing someone!

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the ancient coffin shook violently, and a large crack appeared in the lid.

Mars has arrived.

As the group stepped out of the ancient coffin, they were greeted by a sea of ​​reddish-brown hues, with a stone tablet bearing the inscription "Yinghuo" not far away.

After hearing Ye Fan translate the meaning of the two words, everyone finally accepted the fact that they had left Earth.

Many people cried in despair.

Ignoring these people, Lü Yao turned to Ye Fan and said, "Ye Zi, you're strong, come with me to the front and take a look, find some energy sources. Pang Bo, keep an eye on these people and make sure they don't wander off. The ancient coffin will set sail soon."

“Okay.” Ye Fan and Pang Bo exchanged a glance and nodded.

Lü Yao and Ye Fan broke away from the crowd and walked into the distance, disappearing into the reddish-brown mounds and gravel.

After walking for a while, an ancient temple appeared at the end of the road.

“The Great…Great Thunderclap Temple?” Ye Fan was familiar with classical Chinese and recognized a few characters.

That's why his face was full of disbelief.

“The sacred site of Shakyamuni,” Lü Yao said.

"Is there really a Buddha?" Ye Fan asked.

Lu Yao nodded: "Yes, but only powerful cultivators who have reached a certain level. He once built eighteen levels of hell here, each level suppressing an ancient demon."

Perhaps some demons have died of old age, but Crocodile Ancestor is still alive.

"Hiss." Ye Fan gasped, never expecting that the myths and legends were actually true.

"Let's go in and grab some Buddhist artifacts to take with us, but don't touch that plaque," Lü Yao instructed, not wanting Ye Fan to damage the already crumbling seal by moving around.

"Okay." Ye Fan nodded to indicate that he understood.

The two then entered the temple and split up.

Lü Yao walked directly into the main hall, where a Buddha statue stood in the center.

[Your "Tai Chi" style—raising your head to look at the statue of Shakyamuni, hands clasped behind your back, a surge of fighting spirit rising within you. Shakyamuni can be called Buddha and rule, and I may well become an immortal and a revered Taoist. Even Buddha must yield to my sharp edge.]

Chapter Three: The Empress's Most Loyal Follower Arrives from Beyond the Stars

When Lü Yao saw the Tai Chi style, his face darkened.

Don't you know who you are anymore? I bought you with money from a small temple in the back mountains of Wudang.

You still want to measure yourself against Shakyamuni? Wait until you can integrate the taboo chapters of the Sun and Moon Scriptures into yourself before you talk about it!

That's hilarious! Where did this country bumpkin come from? A stinking beggar!

Ignoring the Tai Chi Chuan technique, Lü Yao collected a few artifacts from the old and broken Buddhist relics that seemed to retain some of their spiritual essence before heading to other side halls.

As they passed through the courtyard, Lü Yao saw Ye Fan standing under the Bodhi tree, staring blankly at the Bodhi seed in his hand.

So I reminded him not to waste time and to hurry up and get his things.

It wasn't that Lü Yao didn't want the Bodhi seeds, but the main reason was that they might have a significant karmic connection with Shakyamuni and Buddhism, and were probably even related to the Great Accomplishment Holy Body. It would be better to leave them for Ye Fan.

Ye Fan needed this Bodhi seed for many of his subsequent enlightenments, and since he had a good relationship with Ye Fan, he shouldn't cause him any trouble.

It's definitely not because he's afraid of Amitabha Buddha, Shakyamuni, or the Great Sacred Body of Mars.

As for whether he is afraid of the future Emperor Ye?

He eats my food and drinks my drinks, we've taken a bath together, and I know exactly where his birthmarks are. Why should I be afraid of him?

Besides, he knows Tai Chi. Doesn't this bastard boast about his amazing comprehension? Let him figure it out!

If he can't figure it out, send him to mine in the Primordial Ancient Mine. That's where the Heavenly Emperor's advanced training class is held. Once he gets in, Tai Chi will be the future Heavenly Emperor's secret.

Ye Fan quickly emerged, carrying four or five Buddhist artifacts, including a Buddha statue and prayer beads. After reuniting with Lü Yao, the two returned to the bronze coffin.

All the Buddhist artifacts were collected by Lü Yao into the Sea of ​​Bitterness, to be given to Ye Fan after he opened up the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

"Ye Zi, Lao Lü, you're back." Pang Bo and the others had already retreated back into the coffin.

“Only two female students went to relieve themselves in a distant place; the others remained in the bronze coffin,” Pang Bo said.

"Yes." Lü Yao nodded to indicate that he understood. "Let's set sail."

Lu Yao activated the two Buddhist artifacts in his hands, and a vast amount of divine energy rushed into the five-colored altar. The bronze pavilion trembled and soared into the sky.

"Ye Zi, can I borrow the Bodhi seed you just got?" Lü Yao said directly. This seed of the elixir of immortality was in Ye Fan's pocket, but because it was small, he hadn't given it to him earlier.

Without hesitation, Ye Fan took it out and gave it to Lü Yao.

Holding the Bodhi seed, Lü Yao approached the small coffin. A vast heavenly sound suddenly resounded, but due to his shallow foundation and cultivation, he could not comprehend it.

[Your "Tai Chi Chuan" technique, through focused concentration, revealed the profound depth of this scripture, but its level is insufficient for immediate comprehension. You only grasped the beginning and can only forcibly memorize the rest, hoping to gradually understand it later.]

Lu Yao also memorized the scriptures, and then returned the Bodhi Seed to Ye Fan, allowing him to listen to the scriptures left behind by the Desolate Emperor.

As for whether he could comprehend this scripture through Tai Chi Chuan in the future, he had no hope at all.

He didn't know who created this fist technique, but it certainly didn't exceed the level of a saint, and it wasn't even a saint's secret technique.

As time passed, everyone's emotions gradually calmed down, and they quietly waited for the ancient coffin to arrive.

After an unknown amount of time, the bronze coffin shook violently, and a corner of the coffin lid was revealed, showing a bright world before everyone.

The ancient star of the Big Dipper has arrived.

The Empress welcomes her loyal successor, and the Holy Land of Yaoguang will welcome their master.

"bright!"

"We are finally free from the darkness."