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

Chapter 102, tenth update! Thank you all for your support.

Jiang Taixu suddenly looked up at Lü Yao, his cloudy, lifeless eyes suddenly bursting with boundless brilliance: "Caiyun is still alive?"

Lu Yao nodded, reassuring Jiang Taixu: "I heard that before the God King left, he found a life-giving fruit for Fairy Caiyun, so the fairy must still be alive at this time, but I estimate that she will not live much longer and her lifespan will be exhausted."

Jiang Taixu was extremely weak. One hand unconsciously gripped Ye Fan's sleeve tightly, his eyes filled with barely concealed excitement: "Living... it's good to be alive..."

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"The Azure Emperor has been gone for nearly ten thousand years, and his Great Dao has dissipated. Soon, a golden age of cultivation will arrive. Those who can sever their Dao and become kings in this difficult era, like the God King and Fairy Caiyun, will soon become figures like ancient sages, and their lifespans will naturally be extended."

Seeing Ye Fan's puzzled expression, Lü Yao briefly explained what it meant for one Dao to suppress ten thousand Daos. Although the Azure Emperor was "dead," his Dao would still influence heaven and earth for ten thousand years.

However, he didn't mention the golden age that would result from the opening of the Immortal Path, and even if Ye Fan knew that now, it wouldn't be of much use.

"Cough cough..." Jiang Taixu suddenly coughed for some reason. After coughing, he seemed to recall the past: "You're right. Since Caiyun is still waiting for me, I have to find a way to survive."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Taixu's spirits lifted considerably, as if something within him was supporting him.

"Very good," Lü Yao thought to himself.

Just like Ye Fan initially only wanted to cultivate to a high level and then return to Earth to take care of his parents, he later became determined to become a Great Emperor.

Now, if Jiang Taixu can live a second life with the help of Fairy Caiyun, he might be able to find an alternative path to enlightenment.

"Once this matter is settled, I will take the God King away from here and then notify the trustworthy members of the Jiang family to take you back," said Lü Yao.

"Woof woof woof! I'll go with you!" The Black Emperor saw Ye Fan carrying the God King Jiang Taixu on his back and standing in front of the stone scripture with Lü Yao, placing the Wushi Emperor Jade in the groove.

He rushed forward and bit Ye Fan's heel.

"You damn dog, it hurts! Let go!"

"Waaaaah!"

A blinding flash of divine light appeared, and the three people and the dog disappeared into the depths of Purple Mountain, instantly restoring tranquility to the area.

"Clang!" The Wushi Bell suddenly rang out.

Not long after the three people and the dog left, the demonic power deep within Purple Mountain surged in like a tide, wave after wave stronger than the last.

The great hall that Wushizhong had transformed into trembled slightly, and countless fragments of stone fell off.

After the bell of infinity rang, the powerful demonic force receded like the tide, and the place fell silent once more.

Deep within the two source blocks, two ancestral kings were sealed. At this moment, the two kings communicated with each other through divine sense: "That human saint has been rescued."

"Bound here for five thousand years, he actually managed to break through the King realm and become a Saint. Even in the ancient times, he would be considered one of the top geniuses of the human race. Only the human demons could compare to him."

For five thousand years, the two ancestral kings would occasionally wake up and keep an eye on Jiang Taixu, as a pastime when they were bored.

It's hard to say that Jiang Taixu was trapped in the purple stone wall without the help of the two people.

Human saints have always been weaker than the ancestral kings of the ancient royal families due to the lack of suitable cultivation methods. Only the best among them can compete with the ancestral kings of the royal families.

Even the ancient kings of the ten most ferocious races could feed on the flesh and blood of human sages, use skulls as wine vessels, and refine bones and skins into weapons.

"Are we just going to let them go like that? That human saint could very well become a major threat."

"His essence is exhausted, he's beyond saving... and we're not ready to be born yet... The Beginningless Bell will not allow the Ancestral King to leave."

The two ancestral kings remained silent for a long time, and just when everyone thought they had fallen into a deep sleep again, their divine consciousness finally fluctuated.

"The Son of God has been taken away; we will need to find him and bring him back."

"Humans dare not harm the Heavenly Emperor's son, otherwise they will anger the ancient races and be slaughtered until their race is wiped out."

Strands of divine thought intertwined, gradually weakening until they disappeared...

After leaving Zishan, Lü Yao and the others followed Ye Fan's advice and went to the stone village built by the descendants of Zhang Lin, the fifth generation of Yuan Tianshi.

As soon as Lü Yao and his group arrived at the entrance of Shizhai, they saw an old man leaning on a cane, looking up at the sky from time to time.

As the light flashed, Lü Yao, Ye Fan, the Black Emperor, and the God King on Ye Fan's back descended before him.

The old man was startled, but after seeing Ye Fan's face clearly, the sorrow on his face instantly disappeared: "Brother Ye, you've been gone for almost half a year, and you've finally returned."

His tone was filled with excitement and anticipation, and his voice trembled slightly, because Ye Fan had taken away the information about Shi Yi and Zi Shan when he left, and promised Shi Zhai that he would bring back the Zhang family's inherited Origin Heaven Technique.

After Ye Fan left, he started coming to the village entrance every day to wait. Later, as time went on, he started coming every five days. But no matter what, his desire to find the family's secret technique did not diminish; in fact, it became even stronger.

When the villagers heard Zhang Wuye's voice, they all came out. They were very happy to see Ye Fan. This young man was very kind, and the children in the village all liked to play with him. Not to mention that he had helped the village get rid of a group of bandits half a year ago.

"Master Zhang, my division commander is injured. Could you please arrange a room for him to rest?"

Master Zhang slapped his forehead: "Yes, yes, I was rude."

So he immediately ordered people to prepare a courtyard for the God-King to settle down.

The God-King, lacking energy and weakened in body, also fell into a deep sleep.

Old Master Zhang sat on a wooden stool, his hands pressing down on his cane, his eyes vacant, seemingly lost in thought, as if pondering something else entirely.

Black Emperor isn't here; I wonder where he's wandered off to.

"Master Zhang Wu." Ye Fan approached and, finding that Master Zhang Wu did not react at all, called out.

"Hey—" Master Zhang was startled by the sudden sound and his cane fell to the ground.

Ye Fan was both amused and exasperated. He picked up the cane and handed it back to him, asking, "What's wrong with you, old man?"

Old Master Zhang smiled wryly: "When you get old, you tend to overthink things. Don't worry about me."

But Lü Yao had already guessed that Zhang Wuye was thinking about his ancestors Zhang Lin, Zhang Jiye, and the Yuan Tian Shu.

Ye Fan also noticed this, took out the Origin Heaven Book, and handed it to Master Zhang: "Look, I've retrieved the Zhang family's legacy for you."

"It's back—" Zhang Wuye threw down the cane that Ye Fan had just picked up for him, took the heavy, silver-glowing Origin Book, his hands trembling, and gently stroked the cover with his fingers, inch by inch.

"The Book of Origin has been found!" The other members of the Zhang family at the entrance of the courtyard were in an uproar when they saw the Book of Origin in the hand of Fifth Master Zhang.

This means that the Zhang family has another chance to produce a Source Celestial Master, who is an honored guest of the Holy Land!

"Disperse!" Zhang Wuye shouted at the crowd that was gathering at the entrance of the courtyard.

The crowd didn't understand, but due to the prestige that Master Zhang had built up over the years, they all dispersed.

"Sit down and have some tea." Master Zhang calmed himself down and poured a cup of ordinary tea for Lü Yao and Ye Fan.

Ye Fan then recounted the story of the fifth-generation Source Master, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, and some other matters concerning Zhang Jiye.

But Lü Yao discovered that Master Zhang's mind was gradually drifting away from these stories.

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