Covering the Heavens: Its fortune endures forever, sweeping across all heavens.

"Hmm, let me see. This scripture records the Way of the Underworld... A sage wants to build a small underworld?!" Qin Tian was very surprised. Isn't this what I'm doing right now?

"Tsk tsk, what a coincidence!"

"Looks like my chance has come again!"

"If nothing in this world lasts forever, then let your spirit live on after death?" Qin Tian looked at the words left in the catalog and felt a sense of surprise.

Qin Tian carefully studied the scripture and said, "Hmm, let me see. By using the energy of death of living beings and binding them with rules, the human world can be transformed into Yin Earth, seeking eternal life after death."

"Aren't the people in this world full of ingenious ideas too?" Qin Tian exclaimed.

However, as expected, it ultimately failed. The gathering of Yin energy only created a patch of Yin soil, but the foundation remained in the Yang realm. It couldn't even allow the Yin spirits to reach the limit of their Yin lifespan.

It certainly can't be considered the underworld.

"However, this scripture is not without value; the method for binding Yin energy within it is worth studying." Adhering to the belief that "among three people walking together, there must be one who can teach me," Qin Tian put this scripture into the Human Emperor Banner.

In an instant, another production line was added in the underworld, specializing in the production of Yin Qi talismans.

This is something that makes the workers on the assembly line in the workshop very difficult to bear. With each Dao inscription they process, the shackles binding their bodies feel heavier and heavier.

Which prison manufactures handcuffs for its inmates?!

"Indeed, reading widely is important, but absorbing the wisdom of the ancients is even more important," Qin Tian said with a smug look.

For a moment, Qin Tian's anticipation for his trip to the Immortal Abode Small World grew even stronger.

The ahoge on its head, which hadn't been there for a long time, stood up, sensing the treasure and seeking an opportunity.

Following his senses, Qin Tian advanced step by step, collecting many spiritual herbs along the way. He swallowed them whole and refined them into divine substances to nourish his Supreme Bone.

Suddenly, a scripture made of Immortal Tears Green Gold appeared in Qin Tian's field of vision, just like a stone embedded in the soil, exposed to the wind and sun, and covered by mud.

"The only scripture crafted from Immortal Tears Green Gold is that Mother Scripture!" Qin Tian said solemnly.

Chapter 248 The True Scripture of the Sun, Supreme Bone and Blood!

Qin Tian picked it up from the ground. The once sacred immortal gold had become like a piece of rotten copper. It was as thin as paper, mottled with green rust, and engraved with tiny characters, densely packed, flowing with a mysterious energy, like the traces of the Dao.

"Yes, the incomprehensible writing must be ancient writing." Qin Tian affirmed, "A treasure crafted from Immortal Tears Green Gold, paired with this incomprehensible writing, should most likely be the Sun Scripture from the original work."

"But... I can't read!" Qin Tian rubbed his head in exasperation. "I have absolutely no idea what's written on it."

"Why can't we describe the scriptures with their true meaning? That would be so simple and direct!"

Qin Tian exhaled a breath of stale air: "Now I still need to learn the writing system of the ancient races."

"I fucking hate learning foreign languages!" Qin Tian muttered.

"I've got it!" Suddenly, Qin Tian clapped his hands, his eyes lighting up: "I'm the little lord of the underworld who carries around a hundred or eighty old men with me!"

"If I don't understand, can't those learned bystanders understand?" Qin Tian took out the Human Emperor Banner and released the bystander characters from the four major forces.

During the battle, Qin Tian overheard the boasting of this group of passersby. Although he didn't show any outward action, he actually enjoyed it quite a bit.

No matter how strong Qin Tian's performance is, he still needs someone who understands him.

Otherwise, you won't be able to put on a show of prestige in front of a group of people who don't really understand.

Just like luxury goods advertisements aired on television around the world, those aren't meant to recommend products to the poor or encourage them to buy them. Instead, they're meant to make people aware of the brand's price so that the wealthy who buy these luxury goods can gain emotional value.

Instead of being completely ignorant and saying, "Your bag isn't as nice as mine," when you see a luxury item.

If that's the case, who would still buy their bags?

Therefore, Qin Tian thoughtfully arranged a supervisory position for these passersby who had praised him, a relaxed and leisurely position specifically for targeting the cunning and sly ghosts on the assembly line.

Comparison breeds resentment, and this path is all too clear to an outstanding young person of the 21st century.

Qin Tian summoned passersby and Holy Lords from extreme forces from the Human Emperor Banner.

These are all people who have received orthodox Taoist education; each of them, if not well-versed in ancient and modern knowledge, is certainly no less knowledgeable than an ordinary person.

They also knew the ancient script, so Qin Tian had them translate it separately to prevent them from colluding.

After all, Qin Tian could easily guess that if given the chance, they would never miss the opportunity to drag Qin Tian down with them.

Their hatred for Qin Tian was definitely not small.

Even the Emperor's Banner showed signs of being stained black.

Before long, the translation of the Sun Sutra was completed.

"It's the Sun True Scripture from the Dragon Transformation Chapter." Qin Tian put away his Soul Whip and looked at the translated text.

"The scripture, crafted from celestial tears and green gold, is likely the original text of the Ancient Sun Scripture, which, by chance, ended up in the Big Dipper."

"Looks like I'm in luck!" Qin Tian had just picked up the Sun True Scripture when he looked up and saw a small medicinal herb, crystal clear and exuding an intoxicating fragrance.

The Immortal Abode World is a divine land, vast in area, and has preserved the characteristics of the ancient era. Many rare spiritual herbs can be found there, as well as supreme immortal treasures such as dragon loach, ancient scriptures, and sacred weapons.

Along the way, Qin Tian encountered many rare medicinal herbs, all of which tasted absolutely delicious.

Qin Tian pulled up the little medicine king and washed it with water...

Crunch, crunch, down in two or three bites.

If outsiders saw this scene, they would want to bang their heads on the ground and curse Qin Tian for wasting his time.

When people obtain a small medicinal herb, they will enshrine it. When needed, they will take some roots and plant the medicinal herb in sacred soil to replenish its vital energy.

Each root must be taken in conjunction with various medicinal herbs to maximize their effects.

Qin Tian's way of eating is like a cow chewing on a peony—a complete waste of good food.

After swallowing a ten-thousand-year-old miniature medicinal herb, its medicinal power circulated throughout Qin Tian's body, eventually concentrating on his chest, where a faint light shone, sacred and solemn.

"No wonder the Supreme Bone physique has completely disappeared." Qin Tian rubbed his chest. After consuming a King of Herbs, not only did it not bring him any improvement, but the Supreme Bone's attraction also increased.

"We don't have enough resources!" Qin Tian sighed.

The divine substances required for the Supreme Bone are enormous.

The chaotic ancient era was alright; there was no shortage of divine matter in the world, and even the lower eight regions had plenty of opportunities.

However, in this era, divine matter has become extremely rare.

The heavens cleaved all living beings with a single blow, which was nothing unusual. The environment of the chaotic ancient era still existed, and resources were not lacking.

After all, no matter how broken it is, the foundation of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths is still there. As the former Immortal King Realm, it has absorbed and exhaled a great deal of essence day and night. In addition, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths have also started the recovery mode, so the resources generated are naturally abundant.

Each day in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths is better than the last, and they are recovering towards their peak.

But the ensuing great battle caused the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths to collapse completely.

The battle between the Immortal Kings completely shattered the physical form of their realms, and the aftershocks of its rules continued to ripple, causing the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths to continuously decline in rank.

The mythological era still had features close to the chaotic ancient era, but this era completely ended in the primordial era, and then came the current desolate ancient era. After the desolate ancient era, the environment of the primordial era disappeared.

Even the Divine Source Liquid is difficult to produce.

Divine substances are extremely rare; only divine sources and various great medicines contain some divine substances.

This small world is quite good. Compared to the outside world after the desolate ancient times, this world is closer to the primordial era. It is rich in vegetation, full of spiritual herbs, with surging tides, a large amount of innate essence, and a lot of divine matter. You can find many spiritual herbs just by walking around. Now, it has accumulated a hundred drops of supreme bone and blood.

It looks like a lot, but when put together, it's only about half the size of a fist.

Only a small medicinal herb can help him condense twelve drops of supreme bone blood. He must gather a certain amount of bone blood before he can begin to materialize the rules, nourish the supreme bone, and make the real "bone" appear in the world.

"Fortunately, I'm in Beidou, where there are plenty of opportunities," Qin Tian muttered.

"Some of them are divine objects that can help me condense the supreme bloodline." As an ancient star born from chaos, and having grown over millions of years, it has absorbed the essence of the universe and stars and intercepted the torrent of creation. Today, the Big Dipper has long become a first-class blessed land of creation in the world.

Qin Tian's eyes flickered. Once he had dealt with this small immortal abode world, he would go to search for divine substances.

He knows where there is enough divine substance to nourish the Supreme Bone and Blood.

Qin Tian said quietly, "A dragon pearl condensed by a Source Celestial Master over seventy thousand years is comparable to any great medicine in the world!"

Qin Tian continued forward and encountered a Fusang divine tree. The tree was towering, much larger than a mountain, reaching into the clouds. Its entire body emitted a pale golden light, and its leaves rustled as if there were flames burning inside, with raging flames that ordinary people could hardly withstand.

In this newly built bird's nest, Qin Tian found another copy of the Sun True Scripture, similar to the one he had found before. It was densely packed with text, like a celestial book, and had an astonishing Daoist aura flowing over it.

"Two chapters are enough. There are still three chapters missing from the five great secret realms. I just don't know if any forbidden techniques are here." Qin Tian looked up and gazed into the distance.

Qin Tian's ahoge (cowlick) stood upright, guiding him in the direction he was heading.

"This way!" Following his senses, Qin Tian searched for the Sun Scripture while approaching the center of the Immortal Burial Ground, where the most precious treasure was located.

Before long, Qin Tian had collected all five scriptures, and his ahoge (cowlick) fell back into his hair.

"It seems the Sun Sutra here isn't complete either!"

"There are only scriptures, but no forbidden methods." Qin Tian was filled with regret.

Qin Tian read the translated Sun Bone Scripture, studying it word by word, as if he were experiencing the power of the birth of all things in the universe, the supreme primordial power, the initial power of the creation of the universe.

A grand, glorious, and luminous aura rose from Qin Tian's body, stirring up towering waves in the Sea of ​​Bitterness. The luminous energy permeated the entire Sea of ​​Wheels, and life essence continuously gushed forth from the Spring of Life, rich in a divine power of the origin of the universe.

The divine power on the righteous path grew increasingly powerful, and the ancient mother scripture added a touch of mystery to Qin Tian's divine power.

Qin Tian pondered, "I also need to get my hands on the Taiyin True Scripture!"

Because of the reversal of the Tao, the sun side sublimates, and the moon side follows closely behind. When the moon side is elevated a second time, the sun side will also be elevated, just like stepping on the right foot with the left, spiraling upward.

Once one side makes progress, the other side will also improve. Therefore, the Taiyin True Scripture is related to the second minor transformation and cannot be lost.

After all, the sun and moon, which is stronger or weaker, and the balance of yin and yang, are all too famous for the emperor who ruled the world.

Qin Tian had a premonition that if he could gather the two mother scriptures, Taiyin and Taiyang, and use his divine power to contain Taiyin and Taiyang, he might be able to glimpse the mysteries of chaos.

"Furthermore... I've been displeased with the Duanmu lineage for a long time now; they've already prepared their own way to their doom." Qin Tian's tone was calm, yet it contained murderous intent.

Qin Tian harbors a deep resentment towards the Duanmu lineage, which now holds the title of Taiyin.

They didn't even have as much ill will towards the Golden Crow clan as they did towards the Duanmu lineage.

Although the Golden Crow Clan was arrogant and domineering, and killed the descendants of the Human Emperor, they at least launched their attack openly and honestly, bearing the infamy of annihilating the Human Emperor's lineage and assuming the consequences.

Although evil, he was also a true villain. In the cultivation world, where the strong prey on the weak, no one would say much.

But the Duanmu lineage was different. Taking advantage of the stagnation in the Taiyin lineage and the trust their master placed in them.

They slaughtered the entire lineage of the Taiyin Human Emperor, regardless of age or gender.

Even the skulls of the sages of the Taiyin Human Emperor lineage were forged into weapons.

Their hatred and resentment will never be forgotten, even for all eternity.

Such traitors should have their people exterminated and their lineage severed.

Chapter 249 The Supreme Emperor Falls Down, the Heavenly Emperor Eats His Fill, and the Green Emperor Enjoys His Meal

Having already severed his path and become a king, Qin Tian is practically invincible in this world.

No creature or obstacle can stop him.

Crossing the Taiyin River, slaying the dragon, and killing the demon ape—if not a max-level veteran returning to the beginner village, then it can be seen as a level 50 expert sweeping through the beginner village.

Even if they encountered a powerful demon carrying a sacred mirror, they would only be beaten to a pulp by Qin Tian.

A huge demonic beast lay quietly at Qin Tian's feet. It had excellent physical fitness and fell asleep as soon as it lay down.

The sacred mirror inlaid between the eyebrows has developed a crack, with a fist mark imprinted on it, making the mirror dull and lifeless.

"who?"

Suddenly, Qin Tian seemed to realize something and turned around sharply. Even with his eyesight, he only saw a black shadow flash by.

"Can it evade my detection? Is it divine intervention?" Qin Tian murmured to himself.

Qin Tian closed his eyes, then opened them, his double pupils activating, releasing the light of time and space from his two pupils, one large and one small.

His double pupils possess the power of Yin and Yang chaos, and also the original ability of space and time.

Qin Tian pierced through the boundless void and faced the divine thought across the sea. Their auras clashed. The divine thought was a man of medium build, wearing a straw raincoat and a bamboo hat, which concealed his face.

This deity was not considered powerful, at least not in front of Qin Tian.

Perhaps because of the Immortal Daoist, the power of faith belonging to the Immortal Emperor was occupied by him.

This resulted in the deity not possessing very strong power, merely reaching the level of a king.

Finally, Qin Tian could not restrain himself any longer and took a step forward. His extremely yang and vigorous qi surged into the sky. The vast yang energy activated the yin-yang pivot, ultimately giving rise to lightning, which was magnificent and brilliant.