Covering the Sky: Rise Starting with Card Draws

Shennong watched as Chen Hao used his secret technique to summon the battle spirit, Hengyu, which was formed from the power of his bloodline. He felt somewhat uneasy, and he also noticed that the scripture Chen Hao was cultivating seemed to be the infamous Human Desire Path inheritance of Ziwei Star. He was actually quite worried.

Although both Earth and the Big Dipper have the Ji River and the Jiang River, Emperor Hengyu was actually born on the Ziwei Star.

It's unknown whether the earlier branch of the Jiang clan that gave birth to Hengyu had any connection with Earth, or whether it was a branch of the clan that originated from Earth and later migrated to other planets to settle down.

However, Hengyu was indeed from Ziwei Star. Later, he established his foundation in Beidou. At least two known locations were the ancient Jiang family and the ancient Hua Dynasty, which Hengyu may have founded. After his death, he was buried on a primordial ancient star, which is now Earth.

Perhaps it's because the ancient star was a special place for nurturing spirits. Since it was created into a land for nurturing immortal cauldrons, it could also help corpses develop spirituality more quickly. Or perhaps it's because it contains some unknown mystery.

In short, many powerful beings perished here in ancient times, nurturing their spirits and forming the cycle of reincarnation, giving birth to new life from death.

For example, the Supreme Lord of Morality, Amitabha Buddha, the Great Emperor of the Void, and the Great Emperor of the Universe all regained their lives through spiritual communication with their corpses on Earth, becoming Lao Tzu Li Er, Shakyamuni, the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan, and Shennong Yandi. However, none of them acknowledged the glory of their past lives, only recognizing their present selves.

Compared to Ye Fan, who was a member of the Spiritual Beidou group, they all regarded Earth, this new birthplace, as their true birthplace and their true homeland. Even during times of darkness and turmoil, they all rushed back to Earth to protect it.

Shennong never considered himself and Hengyu to be the same person. Seeing Chenhao and Hengyu fighting side by side and practicing the evil human desire path created by Hengyu, he felt heartbroken and inexplicably had a bitter feeling of being bullied.

"My hometown is already in the Dharma-ending Age, yet it can still give birth to such a brilliant and talented descendant."

He's actually my descendant? But why is the ancestral image he summoned through his bloodline spiritual connection just an empty void? Is it because I'm still alive?

Or is it because my body can never escape the imprint of the Void, and the bloodline of my descendants can even be traced back to the more ancient Void?

The Yellow Emperor, who was recuperating in the coffin, was initially quite surprised and expressed his appreciation for Chen Hao's talent, but then he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Like Shennong, the Yellow Emperor did not acknowledge his past life, but he did know his origins and greatly admired the heroic deeds of the Void Emperor in fighting the Dark Sovereign for the sake of all living beings.

The death of the Void Emperor was somewhat complicated. Unlike others, after his death, he was first buried in an ancient coffin of gods and drifted in the universe. Later, for some unknown reason, the coffin fell to Earth.

Nourished and nurtured by Earth's unique environment, even in a coffin, the corpse continues to develop into a spirit.

After leaving behind the glorious name of the Yellow Emperor and numerous descendants on Earth, he departed from his coffin and wandered the universe.

The reason he was kept in a coffin for so many years was because his physical body had suffered great trauma. Although he had developed the spirit of the Yellow Emperor and was a completely new person, his body remained the same.

The Void Emperor fought bloody battles across the eight wastelands in the past, and the hidden ailments he suffered still remain, requiring the ancient coffin of the gods to suppress and nourish them.

Earth, or rather, the ancient star, is the rightful home of the Yellow Emperor. Whether in his past or present life, the Big Dipper cannot be considered the Yellow Emperor's home.

Although the Ji River in the Eastern Wilderness of the Big Dipper has flowed for at least 50,000 years, the Ji family, to which the Yellow Emperor's predecessor, the Void Emperor, belonged, once said that the Ji family was not originally from the Big Dipper, but rather migrated to the Big Dipper from beyond the realm.

Therefore, the Void Emperor in ancient times was not born in the Ji River of the Big Dipper at all, but there is a certain probability that he was born near the Ji River on the ancient star of the Primordial World.

  

After the death of the Void Emperor, a situation similar to that of the Sun Saint Emperor may have occurred. After death, he developed an obsession with returning to his homeland. It was this obsession with returning to one's roots that caused the ancient coffin of the gods to automatically deviate and fall to Earth, ultimately leading to a new creation.

"That is... Emperor Fuxi? What is the situation with this child that it is able to nurture the spirit of the deceased emperor that remains in its own bloodline?"

This constant cultivation and strengthening of the imprints within one's bloodline, gathering up the remnants of the world, is probably not a good thing; it will inevitably backfire sooner or later.

An overly powerful ancestral imprint will inevitably become an insurmountable constraint. But if one cannot overcome the obstacles of one's ancestors, how can one successfully attain enlightenment?

This will be detrimental to his future cultivation. Moreover, it's practically reversing the balance of Yin and Yang, violating the taboos of life and death. Could it be that the terrifying tribulation he faced, which exceeded the normal range of heavenly tribulations and seemed destined for destruction, originated from this?

As the Yellow Emperor continued to watch Chen Hao undergo his tribulation, he suddenly noticed that the battle spirit and killing body, which resembled that of the Great Emperor Fuxi, had become very lively after devouring the humanoid lightning, showing signs of coming back to life or awakening.

However, the battle spirit of Emperor Fuxi never truly awakened.

Whether it's due to insufficient bloodline concentration or too fragmented soul and consciousness, the degree of gathering and nurturing is not enough. In any case, it will be impossible to completely revive Emperor Fuxi in the short term.

However, the phantom of the Fuxi Dragon Stele in his hand, after being nurtured by the essence of the Dao traces etched by the humanoid lightning and the slight soul power of the War Lord, seemed to have regained a trace of its divine essence, reproduced its past divine power, and condensed into a fragmented phantom of the War Soul.

The instant the fragmented phantom of the soldier's spirit appeared, all the fragments of the Fuxi Dragon Stele closest to Chen Hao on Earth were summoned. Like swallows returning to their nests, they automatically flew towards the phantom of the soldier's spirit and assembled together.

It formed a cracked and incomplete dragon stele, emitting a faint light, and fell into Chen Hao's arms.

It not only empowers Chen Hao's soul energy and imparts the essence of ancestral principles, but also enhances the efficiency of nourishing and gathering souls with souls, accelerating the gathering and repair of the Fuxi Dragon Stele's military soul and its master, Emperor Fuxi's soul consciousness.

"Hahaha, now I lack nothing!"

Chen Hao looked at the Fuxi Dragon Stele in his arms, his eyes shining, and laughed heartily.

Although it is still quite damaged, it is still a weapon forged by a Heavenly Emperor-level powerhouse like Emperor Fuxi. As long as it is properly nurtured and repaired in the future, it will be more than enough to protect oneself during the struggle for the Emperor's Path!

However, just as he was laughing wildly, the humanoid lightning bolt formed from the imprint of the ruthless man's Dao traces suddenly became unusually agile and fell with boundless immortal light.

However, this attack seemed to be indiscriminate, targeting not only Chen Hao but also severely damaging the surrounding humanoid lightning bolts, and even completely dissolving one of the lightning bolts.

Suddenly, pure white petals began to flutter and gradually enveloped the entire battlefield.

"not good!"

Chen Hao recognized that this was the ruthless man's peerless divine technique, "A Flower Blooms in a Single Thought, Reigning Supreme," but it was already too late.

Petals fluttered and danced, shimmering with a dreamlike, translucent luster, like a shower of light falling, each petal crystal clear and exuding a faint fragrance, which even the thunder and sea could not stop.

In an instant, each petal transformed into a ruthless figure, thousands upon thousands of figures, blasting everything in the battlefield. Her robes fluttered, like a true immortal!