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

A tiny figure emerged from between his brows, sitting cross-legged on his forehead. Its small mouth exhaled, spewing forth pure white Dao fire, within which billions of runes danced, surrounded by chains of divine order, one after another, extremely terrifying.

Any great master who is burned by this fire will immediately turn to ashes.

With increased strength, Lü Yao no longer needed to seek out special flames or terrain to refine his weapons.

For three consecutive days, a white sun shone brightly on the hilltop, eventually fading away slowly.

Lu Yao looked at the golden, dazzling, four-sided, twenty-four-section God-Slaying Whip in his hand, which was as bright as the gold of the Dao Tribulation. The twenty-four sections symbolized the heavens.

With a thought, the God-Slaying Whip swiftly shrank and flew towards his brow. The primordial spirit reached out and grabbed it, then sat upright on the celestial platform. Seven-colored light behind his head transformed into a divine wheel, within which the God-Slaying Whip floated.

"Taoist Classic, Sendai Chapter".

Having finally obtained what he had longed for, he found peace in his heart.

His ability to cultivate from a mortal to such a level is undoubtedly due to his supernatural powers, but after experiencing so many things and comprehending so many scriptures and handwritten texts, his Daoist heart has long been as unyielding as a stubborn rock.

"Lord Morality, I want to see what kind of surprise you have in store for me."

Lu Yao muttered to himself, but it was unknown which Moral Celestial Venerable he was speaking to.

The golden page in his hand slowly floated up, and the densely packed tiny characters on it struck his heart, merging with the other volumes of the Daoist scriptures that Lü Yao had once devoured into a complete scripture. All the Dao and principles were fused together by the Chaos Heavenly Art.

Your "Chaotic Heavenly Technique" has successfully integrated the Dao and principles contained within the complete Daoist scriptures...

Ignoring the words in his heart, Lü Yao scattered source blocks like a small mountain, many of which were pure and mixed source blocks of various colors.

He opened his heart and embraced heaven and earth, wholeheartedly accepting their baptism.

In the void, chains of divine order and hazy fragments of laws danced and entered his body and sea of ​​consciousness. Mixed with primordial energy, they repeatedly washed over his physical body, primordial spirit, and the five great secret realms, and finally his origin began to transform.

His blood became even more vibrant, its seven-colored celestial light dazzling and awe-inspiring. An even richer innate chaotic energy emanated from his body and bones, enveloping him.

From afar, it radiates seven colors and is surrounded by chaotic energy, truly like an immortal descending to earth.

But what concerned him even more was the change in the three fairy flowers in the sea of ​​wheels.

The pure white Bitter Sea surged with towering waves, roaring and rumbling. The Life Spring gurgled and flowed. The Divine Bridge spanned the Bitter Sea, as if cast from white jade, and was engraved with dense Taoist patterns and runes, forming images of mountains and rivers, the sun, moon and stars, true dragons and phoenixes.

The Life Spring is the most miraculous, with a total of six springs. Its essence rises into the sky like billowing smoke, accompanied by dancing rosy clouds. After obtaining the Lingbao Scripture, Lü Yao also learned of this method for opening the Life Spring.

When focusing on cultivating the life spring, this is the key point of the practice of the sea of ​​wheels.

Lu Yao looked inward into his sea of ​​consciousness, staring at the three immortal flowers. The wisp of black and white energy floated on the central flower, carrying an immortal divinity, just like the immortal energy cultivated by the ancient immortal methods in his memory.

But Lü Yao knew that wasn't it.

"boom"

Just as he was lost in thought, the Xuanbai Qi and Yuanhuang Qi changed simultaneously. One wisp represented the present world, and the other represented the future. Like two small snakes, they intertwined and slowly merged.

The two celestial flowers began to merge.

Within the Sea of ​​Wheels, a tremendous change began to occur. The sea of ​​suffering surged, lightning flashed, ancient Zen chants resounded, the Great Dao roared, and a strange fragrance was produced, like an elixir of immortality, refreshing the heart and soul.

Finally, the two peculiar gases merged into one, transforming into a color that was neither empty nor gold.

When he looked at it, it was like a dark golden mist surging; when he focused his mind, it was like a moonlit expanse for a thousand miles, which was quite in line with the color of "the Dao is something that is vague and indistinct".

Even more astonishingly, after this wisp of Dao energy took shape, only two immortal flowers remained in the Sea of ​​Wheels. Lü Yao felt a heavy weight in his heart, as if it contained something.

His consciousness withdrew from the sea of ​​reincarnation and returned to reality. He looked around blankly, not knowing what was troubling him.

"boom"

He subconsciously manifested his Daoist body, and on the small hilltop appeared a two-faced, four-armed Daoist, stepping on seven-colored light and surrounded by chaotic energy.

"It's changed. The face and arms that represent the future Lingbao form have disappeared." Lü Yao's expression was solemn and he was very surprised, not knowing whether this change was good or bad.

"Why does my heart feel so heavy, as if the heavens and earth have shackled me?" Lu Yao thought with worry.

It was midday, the sun was blinding, and the sunlight cast a shadow on the ground.

Lu Yao inadvertently lowered his head, but his whole body trembled, his hair stood on end, and his heart stopped beating.

Because his own shadow had vanished, an old man appeared, smiled serenely at him, and then disappeared.

"What is this?" Lu Yao stared wide-eyed at his Chaos Heavenly Eye, countless runes appearing in his eyes.

There was nothing there, just a shadow.

He rubbed his eyes like an ordinary person, but still saw only a shadow, not an old man.

Lu Yao felt ice-cold all over, as if he had fallen into an ice cave in a snowy landscape.

He looked at his left arm, but the Empress's divine sense imprint did not react.

"She's not a moral deity, nor an emperor-level figure, otherwise the ruthless divine sense would definitely have appeared. With her domineering personality, how could she possibly hold back from taking action?"

Lu Yao looked up at the sky, towards the outer realms. The sun, moon, and stars shone brightly, but as they shone, tens of thousands of ancient stars began to move in his eyes, slowly forming a chessboard.

On either side of the chessboard, two figures with blurred faces are playing a game of chess, and I am a piece on that chessboard.

"The chess player is the Moral Celestial Venerable? That's unlikely. Even the Human Emperor doesn't have that ability... I am a flower that resembles the Moral Celestial Venerable, but not quite..." Lü Yao recalled Jiang Ziya's words.

The Quasi-Emperor's Art of Calculating Heavenly Secrets is far beyond what the Old National Preceptor and the Master of the Heavenly Secrets Sect can do. Perhaps it can even calculate the karma of a Great Emperor.

The things he obtained after traveling to the ancient star of immortals were somewhat beyond his expectations.

"If you want to know something deeper, you may need the complete Primordial Scripture. That wisp of Dao energy will continue to merge, and finally a celestial flower will remain."

Lu Yao was certain that this conjecture was correct, but now that he knew the road was paved by man, should he still go?

He stood motionless on the hilltop, watching the sun rise and set seven times, before finally making up his mind: "Go."

He had a premonition that the golden finger that awakened the scriptures and that wisp of Dao energy were definitely not the work of one person.

In this way, one has a chance to achieve balance.

He thought of the half-sheet of black paper he had cut out from the stone, which was the paper boat released by the ruthless man of the future.

He looked at the brand on his arm and muttered to himself, "Could one of them be you, an Immortal Emperor or a cultivator at the Sacrifice Dao realm?"

Chapter 298 Ancient Pass of the Human Race

Lu Yao left the small hill. He didn't know where Jiang Ziya's obsession had gone, nor did he know what his relationship was with the old man he had only glimpsed briefly.

But it was this uncertainty that stirred up a surge of anger and stubbornness in his heart.

He was determined to evolve three strands of Dao energy to see what tricks the ruthless people or others might have left on him in the future.

He left this place, measuring the ancient star of Feixian with his own feet, and comprehending the myriad paths.

He met a living Qi Refiner, but the Qi Refiner's cultivation level was at the Saint King level. After learning that he came from Earth, the Qi Refiner was quite friendly, unlike what the outside world said, "Qi Refiners are mysterious and have strange personalities."

After that, he entered another vast territory, the domain of the four great immortal sects, where ancient sages were stationed and countless beings were under their command.

These four immortal sects are all lineages left behind by quasi-emperors, and quasi-emperors have emerged from their descendants, making them quite prosperous.

On the territory of the True Tribulation Immortal Sect, he met Li Fuluan again, and the two had a very pleasant conversation.

Without this person informing him of the news, he would not have been able to see Jiang Ziya's obsession.

Throughout his journey, he cultivated with Zhuxuan while simultaneously observing his sea of ​​consciousness.

Could it be that Jiang Ziya was right, that the half of the Candle Dragon in the Candle Suspension Sea of ​​Consciousness is truly the obsession of the Candle Dragon Supreme?

Just as the physical body of the Holy Body is invincible among those of the same level, the primordial spirit of the mortal Zhuxuan should also be invincible among those of the same level. Lü Yao made this judgment.

Even more noteworthy is that the little divine silkworm that had been sleeping and transforming inside his gourd has awakened. Perhaps because it was fed too much source and spiritual medicine, the little guy's transformation this time took much longer than it should have, a full twenty years.

After this change, Xiao Guai became a little divine phoenix, and her memories of the Divine Silkworm Scripture became clearer, so she passed on the complete Divine Silkworm Scripture to Lü Yao.

At this moment, a phantom image of a divine emperor began to form on the great dragon of his spine, shifting back and forth between the forms of a human and a true dragon.

In other words, apart from the Four Extremes Secret Realm, the other four major secret realms have almost all gathered the corresponding scriptures, and are getting closer and closer to transforming into a complete chaotic body.

And so, Lü Yao spent his fifty-fourth birthday on the ancient star of Feixian, staying there for a full six years.

He has been away from the ancient star of the Big Dipper for twenty years, and he is preparing to return.

A streak of crimson light shot rapidly into the sky, flying towards the outer realm, where there was a small star, upon which stood the five-colored altar from which he had come.

"Master, which way do we go? Should we return to Earth and head west through Hangu Pass?" The aura emanating from the Crimson Dragon grew increasingly profound, like that of an ancient ferocious beast, sending chills down one's spine.

Lu Yao had already figured out how to get back, and the star map of the Ziwei Ancient Star was firmly in his mind.

"The next stop on this road is the first pass of the ancient road of the human race. We will go to the ancient pass first, and then take another direction to go back to the Big Dipper."

The red dragon's body is becoming more and more like a real dragon. Its original dragon head, dragon horns, scales, etc., are almost identical to those of a real dragon.

"Boom!"

The Eight Views Palace appeared, shrouded in purple mist, with runes shimmering in the light, floating in the starry sky, like a divine palace.

"Let's go."

Lu Yao led his two children into the area, with the red dragon following closely behind.

Soon after, the Eight Views Palace landed steadily on the Five-Colored Altar.

Lu Yao flicked his hand, and a mountain of Origin was thrown out, piling up on and beside the altar, shimmering with light and surging with Origin energy.

He flipped his hands, forming Dao seals, and used his divine power to activate the five-colored altar. Dense Dao patterns began to float in the air, intertwining to form a void portal. The Eight Views Palace rose into the air and disappeared into it.

On Flying Immortal Star, a seemingly insignificant Dao-Slaying King has been lost, but the friends and family of the Big Dipper Star Region are about to welcome back a young Supreme.

The Eight Views Palace travels at high speed through the void passage.

Lu Yao sat cross-legged on the Taoist platform, continuing to instruct Zhu Xuan in his cultivation and preaching to him. The red dragon fell into a deep sleep again, refining its dragon blood in its dreams.

As before, the little girl entered the Chaos Gourd and fell into a deep sleep, waiting to return to the ancient Big Dipper.

Time flies. Half a year later, the void passage where the Eight Views Palace was located began to tremble violently. Lü Yao opened his eyes and glanced at the situation outside.

The red dragon also woke up and said leisurely, "We're almost there, my bones are about to melt."

Zhu Xuan looked nervous; this was his first time traveling in space.

In the vast universe, the stars twinkle with light, dispelling a trace of desolation and loneliness, while countless meteorites drift slowly, transforming into meteorite belts.

Beneath this dark curtain, the void began to tremble, ripples spreading outwards, and then a buzzing sound, a captivating cosmic Dao sound, appeared.