Humans cover the sky, fishing for all the heavens.

"Just kidding."

Shi Feng withdrew his divine light and landed on the ground. "Becoming an immortal is very difficult. I am just an ordinary person with better luck. Being able to cultivate is already a blessing from heaven. My future achievements will be limited. But Ye Zi, your appearance is extremely noble. You not only have the appearance of an emperor, but also the potential to become an immortal. I'm waiting for you to guide me."

"Ye Zi, once you've made it big, just give me a bunch of saints, goddesses, empresses, and the like, and I'll be perfectly content."

"Come on."

Ye Fan joked, "I've practiced the scriptures you gave me very hard, but I don't feel anything at all. It seems I have no spiritual roots."

"It seems I can only wait for you, Brother Feng, to become an immortal and come to save me."

Shi Feng said, "Ye Zi, even if you don't believe in yourself, you must believe in me, believe in the you that I believe in."

"Are you reciting tongue twisters here?"

Ye Fan made a couple of sarcastic remarks, but he was also skeptical, as the methods Shi Feng displayed were too mysterious.

Moreover, Shi Feng's extraordinary abilities weren't just revealed now. Ye Fan remembered that his mother had said many times that Shi Feng could call out "Dad" and "Mom" just two days after he was born, skipped the entire elementary school stage at the age of six and went straight to junior high school, and later even guided his family to become rich overnight, soaring to great heights.

Although he didn't get into Tsinghua or Peking University as his family predicted, and only got into a 211 university, Shi Feng's family had more money than they could spend at that time. Everyone generally felt that Shi Feng's energy was scattered, otherwise he would definitely have gone to Tsinghua or Peking University.

Aside from the part about being able to speak at birth (Ye Fan wasn't born yet at the time, so this can't be verified), everything else is true.

Previously, Ye Fan only thought of his cousin as a genius with high intelligence, a rare find in the world. But after witnessing Shi Feng's seemingly celestial flight, Ye Fan had a different perspective:

"Brother Feng, you wouldn't happen to be some kind of reincarnated deity undergoing tribulation, would you?"

Shi Feng sat in the boss's chair, legs crossed: "Do I look like I've descended to earth to undergo tribulation?"

"Yes, you're so comfortable here, you must have come down to earth to enjoy bliss."

"You're overthinking it, kid."

Shi Feng gestured with his index finger and thumb, "I just had a little bit of a lucky encounter."

"A tiny bit? I'd say a tiny bit more!"

Ye Fan pulled Shi Feng along, "Alright, the food is ready, come and eat."

The two families are relatives and have a good relationship. Shi Feng often helps Ye Fan, so they are very close and often have meals together.

After all, Emperor Ye is still a worthwhile investment. He will share good things with you, save you when you encounter danger, and even if you die, he will eventually be resurrected through reflection.

Following Emperor Ye Tian, ​​even a dog can attain the quasi-immortal emperor realm!

During the meal, Ye Fan mentioned that he would be attending a class reunion in a couple of days. Shi Feng knew that the Nine Dragons Coffin was coming soon.

He had already made the arrangements. He had secretly informed both his parents and Ye Fan's parents about some things, such as nourishing their bodies with divine power and using various health-preserving medicinal herbs.

The cultivation methods had already been explained to them long ago. Although they had not yet been able to escape the sea of ​​suffering, the four old men became more and more energetic as they practiced.

After finishing his meal, Shi Feng gazed up at the starry sky, filled with anticipation:

"Although there's nothing wrong with staying on Earth to retire, for me, BeiDou is still a much wider world."

After finding out when Ye Fan would be attending the class reunion, Shi Feng went to Mount Tai ahead of time to wait for him. Even if it meant enduring wind and rain, it was nothing more than a gentle breeze for someone of his cultivation level.

"Brother Feng?"

A few days later, Ye Fan met Shi Feng at Mount Tai. "What are you doing here?"

Shi Feng looked at Ye Fan's group of classmates and a foreigner, and smiled: "Of course we've come to Mount Tai to seek immortal opportunities. It's the place where emperors performed the Fengshan ceremony throughout history, and it's the earliest place of faith. As early as the Shang Dynasty, there was a saying that souls returned to Mount Tai. It's extremely mysterious and has a revered status. If there are immortal opportunities, maybe there are some here."

Ye Fan lowered his voice: "Is there really such a thing as a predestined connection to immortality?"

Having witnessed his cousin's extraordinary qualities, Ye Fan was deeply moved. With Shi Feng's help, he had already achieved financial freedom and was also very fascinated by ancient myths and legends, having read many ancient books.

Shi Feng said, "I was just saying that, don't take it too seriously. I've visited famous mountains and rivers all over the country, and the good places have long been occupied. Those sects are very prejudiced and particularly xenophobic. I'm here to see if there's any junk that others don't want, and pick up a bargain."

Ye Fan was somewhat intrigued. There really were cultivation sects, but they sounded like they lacked the true spirit of immortality and even engaged in exclusionary monopolies.

As the two were talking, nine dragon corpses descended from the sky, dragging a twenty-meter-long bronze coffin, and crashed onto the top of Mount Tai. The earth cracked, revealing the five-colored altar below.

The onlookers gasped in surprise, and among the group, the only foreigner, Cade, was shouting "god!"

A Tai Chi Bagua diagram lit up in the air, its immense attraction drawing everyone in.

Then, the five-colored altar glowed, and the nine dragon corpses pulling the bronze coffin disappeared.

Inside the bronze coffin, the crowd was in a panic; some were crying, some were making phone calls, and some were trying to comfort others.

Shi Feng touched the carvings on the stone wall, which depicted mythical beasts from the Classic of Mountains and Seas, such as Taotie and Taowu. He was certain that the baby hadn't done it, and he didn't know who had left them there.

Inside the bronze coffin was a smaller coffin containing a fragmented immortal realm, along with scriptures for repairing the immortal realm. It was unclear whether one could obtain these scriptures without Bodhi seeds.

Shi Feng touched it all over, but the inherited scriptures did not appear.

But on his fishing rod, a bait quickly took shape, solidifying in just a few breaths.

Indeed, the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin is far superior to the Kunlun Mountains; the speed at which the bait condenses is simply extraordinary.

Just as he was preparing to take the opportunity to cast a few more times and rake in the coins, he suddenly noticed a hint of green on the bait.

Advanced? In this terrain, it can even surpass my own level and advance to a higher level of bait?

Shi Feng felt a surge of excitement.

At that moment, he heard the group exclaiming, "Why is there one more person?" and questioning, "Pang Bo, didn't you miss the class reunion?"

"Brother Feng, what do you think?"

When Ye Fan came to Shi Feng's side, he realized that his mysterious cultivator cousin was the most reliable person to deal with such a strange and bizarre event.

Shi Feng glanced at Pang Bo and said, "I can tell you're not human at first glance!"

Upon hearing this, the atmosphere inside the bronze coffin immediately became tense. Pang Bo retorted, "I really am who I am. If you don't believe me, you can ask me questions about what happened before."

"Just kidding."

Shi Feng said, "It is him."

Upon hearing this, Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief, walked over to Pang Bo, and exchanged fist bumps with him.

One of his classmates suddenly asked, "How can you prove it's you?"

Shi Feng smiled and said, "Believe it or not."

He was too lazy to waste his breath, so Ye Fan said:

"I believe in Brother Feng."

The atmosphere inside the bronze coffin was somewhat awkward. Ye Fan asked Shi Feng in a low voice:

"Brother Feng, do you know what's going on?"

Shi Feng shook his head: "You overestimate me. I've only just stepped into the threshold of cultivation and don't know what's going on. But there's a star map on the wall. It looks like we're going to the Big Dipper Star Region from here. According to ancient records, that's a golden age of cultivation."

On the star map, the Big Dipper shines brightly, and a thin line extends there, and beyond the Big Dipper's star field is the Purple Star.

"Go to Beidou?"

Ye Fan's expression changed. "We've left Earth?"