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

The calculation method is as follows:

Because: the Forbidden Land of the Ancient Wilderness belongs to Da Nannan, and Lü Yao will be Da Nannan's heir in the future.

Furthermore, because the Forbidden Wasteland belongs to Lü Yao.

Therefore, the Wilderness Slave, the Nine Wonders Elixir of Immortality, and the Great Accomplishment Holy Body of the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land all belong to Lü Yao.

No problem, it's that simple for Lü Daozu, who has a bachelor's degree, to do elementary school math.

Ever since Lu Yao discovered that his cultivation method could cultivate on its own and actively predict the future, he gave up on continuing to search for higher-level cultivation methods on Earth and instead decided to cultivate the Devouring Heaven Demon... Immortal Art.

If one cultivates the Devouring Heaven Immortal Technique and lets it continuously devour different scriptures, wouldn't it be the same as devouring the origins of various physiques? Moreover, one wouldn't fall into the shackles of demonic arts.

So, the Holy Son of Yao Guang... cross that out. After joining the Yao Guang Holy Land, I will be the Holy Son of Yao Guang.

So, when someone who cultivates the Undying Heavenly Art encounters someone like myself who has broken free from the shackles of demonic arts, who is whose nemesis?

That's so hard to guess.

As for whether joining the Yao Guang Holy Land will lead to a ruthless lineage devouring one's physique.

Stop joking. Lü Yao is just a mortal, barely bigger than a speck of dust in the eyes of the Holy Son of Yao Guang.

He'd probably have to devour billions of stars from the Big Dipper before it'd be his turn.

Lü Yao strolled through the dark bronze coffin, looking at the bronze engravings on it, which depicted ancient ferocious beasts, also known as the baby menu.

Finally, Lü Yao saw a small bronze coffin. He quickly stepped forward, held his breath, and tried to listen to the scriptures inside that repaired the immortal realm, but unfortunately, there was nothing but noise.

Suddenly, a voice echoed in his mind:

[Your "Tai Chi Chuan" seems to have heard the voice of the Great Dao within it, but it is vague and not very clear. It has heard of the divine objects that grant enlightenment in the world, and asks you to find them to lend it a helping hand.]

A thought suddenly popped into my head: Tai Chi Chuan could actually sense the scriptures within!

This bastard can vaguely hear the scriptures left by the Desolate Heavenly Emperor, while I can't hear them at all. Does that mean his talent and comprehension are higher than mine?

This is outrageous! How dare you defy your superiors! Once I obtain the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist and the Solar 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 text 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, which startled everyone but also calmed many people down, and they turned 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 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 exclaimed 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!

"Clang!"

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 take a look ahead and 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 ancient Chinese and recognized a few characters.

That's why his face was full of disbelief.

"The sacred site of Shakyamuni," said Lü Yao.

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

Lu Yao nodded: "Yes, but a powerful cultivator who reached a certain level once forged 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 rises 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.]