I am asking the Ancestor to ascend to heaven in the world of "Covering the Sky".

His greatest wish in this life was to eradicate the seven forbidden zones of life. Although he also wanted to step into the Great Emperor realm, he understood that the Holy Body was almost impossible to achieve enlightenment.

Because he knew that he might have reached the limit of what the Holy Body could achieve in this life, and that breaking through to the next level would be extremely difficult.

Based on the deduced path, it seems that even with a near-death experience, it's difficult to achieve anything significant.

There was no way forward. All the great masters of the Holy Body in the past had stopped here. No one had ever made it through. Now it was his turn.

Will we also be blocked here?

Ji Lingyun remained silent. At this level, breaking free from constraints was something only he could do; he had to find the path that best suited him. Others could hardly offer any help.

Ye Fan waved his hand, indicating that it was nothing. He was in his prime and had plenty of time to explore, so there was no rush.

When Ji Lingyun became emperor, he did not merge with the Heavenly Heart Mark, so his Dao did not suppress the myriad Daos.

Theoretically speaking, there is still someone who can become an emperor.

During this period, the Ji family's development accelerated even further.

Ji Haoyue has relinquished his position as head of the Ji family and is now focused on cultivation. Under Ji Lingyun's tutelage, he has reached the Quasi-Emperor realm, making him many times stronger than in the original story.

As for the other disciples of the Ji family, such as Ji Haiyue, they all displayed the style of the golden generation of the imperial clan. At the very least, they had all reached the Great Saint Realm, and their strength was terrifying.

Ji Ziyue fully utilized the advantages of her Yuanling Body, reaching the peak of Quasi-Emperor, just one step away from proving the Dao.

However, like Ji Zi, Ji Ziyue did not choose to become emperor now.

Time flies, and another hundred years have passed.

On this day, Ji Lingyun awoke, no longer focused on enlightenment, but instead left the Ji family.

"The Emperor... he... is he about to begin conquering the forbidden zones of life again?"

Some cultivators sensed the supreme imperial might and submitted from the bottom of their hearts.

At the same time, supreme auras also awakened in other forbidden zones of life, their gazes sweeping over.

They were also observing which forbidden zone Ji Lingyun was going to, their expressions somewhat solemn.

As everyone gazed upon that godlike figure, they were all deeply moved, and some of the younger disciples were even filled with fervor.

A century later, Emperor Lingyun is about to conquer the forbidden zone of life once again.

"The Emperor has headed towards the underworld!"

A cultivator shouted, his expression one of utter shock.

This news caused a stir in all sectors.

The news that Ji Lingyun is going to confront the most mysterious underworld in history is absolutely explosive!

Centuries after attaining enlightenment, this was his first public appearance, captivating the hearts and minds of countless people.

It's close enough to be a global phenomenon!

The underworld is truly mysterious, born from the dead and possessing all the wonders of creation.

The person who was an unparalleled master in life, whose physical body was transformed after death and who attained enlightenment once again was the Underworld Emperor. He was the first one!

His origins are mysterious, and his power is beyond imagination!

Later, another Yama King emerged from it. He was an immortal in his previous life, and in his second life, he awakened and ascended to the Emperor Realm, which shows how mysterious this forbidden zone is.

The stars twinkled, and the brilliant light receded from Ji Lingyun's side. He made no attempt to conceal his aura, alarming the major forces across the starry sky, and they headed towards a perilous land.

His aura shook the world, his thick black hair danced wildly, and his eyes were like cold lightning. With one step, he arrived in the underworld, entering an ominous place shrouded in gloomy mist.

Deathly aura permeated the air, and the underworld was completely silent. Various kinds of ghostly soldiers could be seen everywhere, but at this moment they were all kneeling on the ground, trembling and not daring to move.

The underworld is vast and boundless, like another universe, where death is an eternal theme, and the black land is endless.

Ji Lingyun frowned; he had witnessed many shocking scenes.

This vast underworld has no end, and many deep pits contain numerous corpses, the age of which is unknown.

He traveled through endless black, treacherous lands, where all he saw were mountains of corpses, rivers of blood often flowing underground, and many coffins.

Ji Lingyun did not conceal his aura, causing the entire underworld to shake continuously. Unable to withstand such extreme pressure, all the Yin soldiers submitted, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing incessantly.

This is the supreme power; as long as blood and energy are surging, all living beings will tremble.

With a slight release of energy, those powerful Yin generals would crumble.

Everyone stepped back, as if ants were looking up at a dragon, deeply feeling their own insignificance.

“You, the Prison Kings, should come out now.”

Ji Lingyun stopped.

The sound wasn't loud, but it shook the entire underworld as if the end of the world had come.

"You've come to eradicate the underworld?"

After a long time, a detached voice finally rang out from the depths of the underworld.

Ji Lingyun remained silent. His body trembled, and the entire Netherworld cracked. Countless Yin soldiers and generals exploded and dissipated into black mist.

During this period, some battle slaves with flesh and blood appeared, who were at the peak of the Quasi-Emperor realm. Their clothing was extremely ancient, and the era in which they lived was unknown.

They were also terrified. Faced with Ji Lingyun's arrival, many people couldn't bear it and knelt down on the ground.

This is not from the heart; it is merely due to the emperor's power.

Ji Lingyun stormed straight into the underworld as if it were empty.

Finally, he arrived at the most important place in the underworld, where a magnificent prison hall stood before him, and two figures sat on it, both of whom had already awakened.

Clearly, this is the supreme being of the underworld. There is no mistake about that aura. Only such a person can exert such dominance over the heavens and make all living beings tremble.

The ghostly soldiers and generals had already dispersed, not daring to come closer. They were trembling with fear, unable to withstand the aura of the four supreme beings, and were all terrified.

"Is the Heavenly Nether Treasure still in existence?"

Ji Lingyun spoke, revealing that this was his main purpose in coming to the underworld.

Having attained enlightenment for a century, he wished to borrow and examine the Underworld Emperor's ultimate weapon.

He knew that the so-called Underworld Emperor was Cao Yusheng, the brother of the Desolate Heavenly Emperor, and a person from the Chaotic Ancient Era.

Later, the Desolate Emperor ruled over all ages. He created the Heavenly Tribulation Transcending Technique, changed his name to Duan De, and planned to go through nine lifetimes to become a mortal immortal. The Underworld Emperor was one of his former identities.

Chapter 365 The Holy Body Breaks Through to the Emperor Realm

"What arrogance! You think you can just take the Heavenly Nether Treasure without even asking? Do you really think you're the Heavenly Emperor?"

The Prison King spoke.

He wore a suit of Nether Iron armor, held a halberd, and his pupils, like two blades, gazed at us coldly.

But at that moment, the Corpse King on the other side waved his hand, his eyes flashing with an inexplicable light, and said, "You're too late."

He only said one sentence, which, though simple, revealed a lot.

His tone was not cold, but rather calm, indicating that he had no intention of starting a war, and that the Tongtian Mingbao was no longer in the underworld.

"A while ago, a strange aura appeared and led the Tongtian Mingbao away, after which it completely disappeared."

The Corpse King spoke again.

They also dispatched a large number of ghost soldiers and generals to manifest in various parts of the world in an attempt to find the whereabouts of the Heavenly Treasure, but ultimately to no avail.

"In that case, Duan De should have reappeared in the world and started a new life."

Ji Lingyun's pupils flickered slightly as she secretly guessed.

Of course, he wouldn't let the Corpse King and the Prison King know about this. He extended his divine sense and swept across the entire underworld, wanting to confirm it again.

The Corpse Emperor smiled and did not stop Ji Lingyun from investigating.

A moment later, Ji Lingyun came to his senses and realized that there was indeed no aura of the Heavenly Nether Treasure here.

“I know that you have created the Human Emperor’s Divine Power and need the laws and principles of the great emperors. I can give you my principles and my laws.”

At this moment, the Corpse King spoke again.

He had a strange smile on his face, and it was unclear what he was thinking.

"Of course, in return, I need a drop of your essence."

"My blood?"

Ji Lingyun's eyes flashed, and without saying a word, he directly summoned Tianwen.

A dazzling light erupted from the underworld. Even though the opponent still had four supreme-level experts, Ji Lingyun remained strong and fearless.

"No, no, no, don't be so quick to refuse. There might be opportunities to cooperate in the future."

The Corpse King spoke again, a strange smile still on his face.

He was confident that Ji Lingyun would definitely need his help in the future.

After all, who doesn't want to live forever, and who wants to die?

But to his surprise, Ji Lingyun didn't care about any of this and continued to look at him coldly.

The atmosphere began to heat up rapidly, and the gazes of the three—the Prison Emperor, the Source God, and the Source Ghost—became somewhat cold.