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

Within his body, a dragon pearl shone brightly, radiating mysterious fluctuations and filled with yang energy, as glorious as a great sun.

That is the real Dragon Ball, nurtured by a Source Master.

It took tens of thousands of years to finally take shape. During this process, it entered and exited various dragon veins to absorb their essence and nourish the immortal pearl.

This single Dragon Ball is enough to rival most of the ancient small world.

Of course, it has to be a complete Dragon Ball.

Although the shattered Dragon Ball is still a treasure, it has lost its flawless form, and the Dao and principles residing within it will inevitably be dispersed. Most importantly, the pure Yang energy dissipates into nothingness, leaving only some energy and divine matter.

The value of this Dragon Ball has been reduced by 90%.

Therefore, this time he must ensure that this Dragon Ball remains intact.

Only a perfectly intact Dragon Ball can help his Supreme Bone truly take shape.

Qin Tian thought to himself, "Using the red-haired monster's help to form my Supreme Bone, isn't that a kind of tribute?"

The Supreme Bone within Qin Tian's body was founded on the Origin Qi of the Azure Emperor World, compensating for the shortcomings of not being a gift from heaven and laying a solid foundation for the birth of the Supreme Bone.

The remaining part only needs to be fed enough divine matter to grow.

"Help!"

"I'm going to die!" Black King howled weakly.

Black Emperor seemed to have aged decades in an instant. His once smooth and thick black hair had become withered, his tall body was hunched over, and his muscles had atrophied.

The dog's skin was completely covered by bones.

Qin Tian raised his eyes, and his double pupils opened and closed, shooting out a sword light that shattered the stone bead and rescued the Black Emperor.

However, it wasn't just Black King Dog that fell; another creature also fell as the stone bead shattered.

He was covered in red hair, and the eyes of this humanoid red-haired creature flashed with a bloody light that extinguished all human emotions. Like two blood-red abysses, he could scare people to death.

This made Ye Fan's hair stand on end: "Is this the third-generation Source Master? An ancestor of the Cai family?"

As soon as the red-haired creature landed, it raised its claws and reached for the Black Emperor's head.

He had a premonition that if he swallowed this Black Emperor, he would gain considerable fortune.

"Qin boy, help me!" Black Emperor cried out weakly.

Qin Tian raised his hand to block Yuan Tianshi's sharp claws, while simultaneously suppressing the surging curse power within his body, annihilating the newly sprouted red hair with his extremely yang and powerful blood energy.

In this life, Ye Fan did not cultivate the Origin Heaven Path. Instead, he embarked on the path of the Origin Heaven Master. His red hair was an ominous sign, and he had the potential to become the supreme red-haired old monster.

Qin Tian stroked his chin: "It's a bit tricky, but not too troublesome. It's just a Source Master who has lost his mind."

There is no doubt that Yuan Tianshi is on par with a sage, but Yuan Tianshi's methods rely more on the power of heaven and earth, searching for dragon veins and mobilizing the power of the universe to fight enemies.

However, this ability was lost after he lost his mind and his hair turned red.

It can be said that the power that this Source Master can exert is quite limited.

"Boom!"

Qin Tian strode forward, and a vast wave of divine power swept across the sky, magnificent and divine to the extreme.

"This kind of divine power?" The Black Emperor's eyes widened. "It feels even more mysterious than my divine power at my peak!"

The Black Emperor compressed his divine power and opened his divine eye. Beneath that seemingly ordinary divine power were densely packed runes, vast and ever-changing, resembling dragon and phoenix patterns, representing the principles that remain between heaven and earth.

Some runes even exude the energy of immortality, which is astonishing.

Immortal and indestructible!

A divine power descended from Qin Tian, ​​capable of lasting for a hundred years, absorbing spiritual energy from the outside world, and remaining immortal.

"This kid is really going to be on par with the Great Emperor Wushi!" The Black Emperor was weak and exhausted, but also shocked.

He seemed to see in this boy the shadow of the young Emperor Wushi, a figure he had never seen before.

"No, Qin Tian is Qin Tian, ​​a prodigy who can rival the Great Emperor Wushi." The Black Emperor pondered in his heart.

Even without stepping into the forbidden realm of gods, Qin Tian in his normal state possesses the power of the Holy Path.

The five secret realms of resonance in the foundation of existence enable the human microcosm to evolve in an alternative way.

This is a realm that has never appeared before, a pseudo-divine forbidden realm exclusively belonging to Qin Tian himself.

The way to survive is to merge the body with the microcosm of the human body, and every potential door is opened, allowing Qin Tian to reach an extreme in the Eight Forbidden Domains.

Chapter 259 Qin Tian: "Azure Emperor, get up and go to work to pay the rent!"

Standing in the forbidden realm of pseudo-gods, the increased combat power is secondary; the boost to wisdom and comprehension is the most terrifying aspect.

He cultivates with wisdom and enlightenment approaching divine levels at all times; to say that he progresses by leaps and bounds in a day would be an understatement of such advancement.

"Roar!"

Accompanied by roars, clumps of red fur flew about, bringing with them curses and undying resentment.

Over tens of thousands of years, he had honed this cursed body to its limits, and could unleash boundless divine power instinctively.

"Since you are a Source Celestial Master, then I will use the Source Celestial Divine Art to finish you off!" Qin Tian sighed. He was the Source Celestial Master of this generation and understood the third-generation Source Celestial Master, which was in line with the principle of inheritance.

"Let's try this Netherworld Magic Array!"

Qin Tian took out the Human Emperor Banner, and its sacred purple light brought a peaceful and serene Daoist aura.

The essence of formations is to rely on external forces, therefore nothing in the world can be turned into a formation.

The spirits of the dead can naturally form formations!

After that battle, the Human Emperor Banner contained too many souls, including three sages. The original creators of the Heavenly Net were also all taken into Qin Tian's possession.

Streams of Netherworld Qi surged from the Emperor's Banner, merging into Qin Tian's body and transforming into a dark moon that rose behind his head, waxing and waning, its light illuminating the Immortal Transformation Pool.

Using this as a foundation to leverage the power of the entire Immortal Pool, this world, with its layers of void intertwined and overlapping, is like glass or foam. The seemingly small Immortal Pool actually contains a universe within each drop of water, resembling a small world sea.

The light of the dark moon shone into the Immortal Transformation Pool, mobilizing the pool's power. Clusters of extremely pure primordial energy were stimulated and, in turn, merged into the bright moon.

As the moon turned, it was transformed into a bright moon after being cleansed by pure primordial energy, radiating clear and round light, revealing the mysteries of the void. White lotuses bloomed, reflecting twelve clear and bright lights, illuminating layers of the void, serene and free, revealing one's own mind.

As the light shone down, the void cracked inch by inch, eventually landing on the red-haired monster. Clumps of red hair danced in the wind, only to be severed by the void rifts and banished into the void itself.

Finally, the red-haired monster shed its red fur, revealing an old and withered body. It had died seventy thousand years ago.

The red-haired monster drifted away in the wind under the bright moonlight.

A divine pill the size of a fist shot into the sky, more dazzling than the sun, intense and magnificent, with an exceptionally strong yang energy.

This is the Immortal Elixir, born within the body of a Source Celestial Master, nourished by the eternal dragon of the Qinling Mountains, achieving a point of true yang within the yin, transforming into a precious elixir.

The sky was filled with dazzling light, and a refreshing fragrance wafted down, making the entire Immortal Transformation Pool seem like a dream. The light rain was like smoke, and the Black Emperor was completely intoxicated. Just by smelling this fragrance, the Black Emperor's thin body regained some of its strength.

"Woof, Qin boy, we'll split it in half when we meet!" Black King drooled, unable to contain himself.

"I have a use for this treasure!" Qin Tian shook his head and refused, "I need to consume it completely to obtain that bit of pure yang."

Qin Tian said to Hei Huang, Ye Fan, and the others, "This Eternal Dragon's Lair contains dream-level divine essence. I'll catch a few and give them to you later."

"That's so embarrassing." Ye Fan scratched his head.

"However, since you are so kind as to offer it to us, we would be impolite to refuse it."

Now that most of them have reached the Dragon Transformation level, it is time for them to need Dragon Marrow.

The dream-level dragon marrow is enough for them to catch up with their peers in the dragon transformation realm.

"Noisy!"

Suddenly, a loud shout rang out from the deepest part of the ancient cave at the foot of the mountain, as if some supreme being had been revived, emitting a terrifying wave like a vast ocean.

An ancient chariot rushed out, no more than a foot tall, pulled by a small purple unicorn over a foot long, with a small cyan dragon over a foot long coiled on top, and a crimson phoenix over half a foot long flying behind.

In addition, seven or eight tiny figures, each about half a foot tall, led the way. They were all different colors and looked like jade carvings, running quickly ahead.

On the ancient chariot stood a humanoid being over a foot tall, like a deity, surrounded by one hundred and eight divine halos, who roared: "Who dares to make such a fuss here, waking up my race's immortal ancient emperor?!"

He possessed an overwhelming and terrifying aura; although he was only a little over a foot tall, he was enough to cause the heavens and earth to collapse.

"What are these little gadgets?!" Pang Bo exclaimed in astonishment. "How come they feel so powerful!"

"This is the jade essence of the birth of a Holy Spirit, which can be considered a minor Holy Spirit." The Black Emperor, with his vast knowledge, recognized the origins of these beings at a glance.

"Anyone who disturbs the Emperor's slumber shall die!" A humanoid creature cast from jade shouted. They were multicolored and crystal clear, each only a foot tall, yet extremely powerful.

"A bunch of ants, call out your so-called emperor!" Qin Tian declared, displaying his fiery temper, and proceeded to suppress them all.

The bright moon behind his head was serene and at ease, drawing power from the boundless Immortal Transformation Pool and scattering its gentle radiance.

Where the moonlight shines, all things gather, time and space are imprisoned, and the heavens and earth are sealed.

"How dare you! You actually dare to fight back!" Yu Jing shouted loudly, her divine power surging.

It can be completely ineffective.

As the moonlight swept across, all divine power vanished without a trace. The moonlight fell upon the jade spirits, spontaneously generating Daoist runes that imprisoned their bodies.

No one knew the Holy Spirit better than him.

"Boom!"

Just as Qin Tian suppressed the jade essence, a strange movement came from the depths of the dragon's lair. An ancient war chariot roared out, and on it was a being radiating divine light. He was the same height as an ordinary person, but he made people tremble.

The dragon chariot was ancient, and he was dressed in the sacred robes of an ancient emperor and wore the crown of a great emperor, looking like a god.

"Our Great Emperor is here! Why don't you all kowtow immediately?" the jade spirit, trapped in the moonlight, shouted.

"What great emperor? He's just a holy spirit who hasn't reached his full potential yet," Qin Tian said casually.

He's just a minor character who appears for only two chapters before being destined to die.

The Dragon Vein Holy Spirit's eyes shone brightly, radiating imperial might. He swept his gaze over Qin Tian and his group, and casually remarked, "Oh, fellow Holy Spirits?"

"No, is it a method for humans to cultivate into holy spirits?"

Qin Tian was in harmony with heaven and earth at all times, and heaven and earth would infuse him with vital energy and principles. Although the quantity was not large, the quality was high, and it was continuous every moment. Over time, this vital energy became quite considerable.

Almost like the Holy Spirit, even this near-perfect Holy Spirit was momentarily misjudged.

After all, there has never been such a person before.

"Great Emperor, please rescue us quickly!" the jade spirits cried out.

The Dragon Vein Holy Spirit ignored the suppressed jade spirits, a bunch of losers. If they weren't his companion jade spirits, he would have annihilated them long ago.

As a holy spirit born from an ancient dragon's lair, his heart was filled with murderous intent and cruelty.

A Holy Spirit needs to be conceived for at least a million years before being born, according to timeline calculations.

This Holy Spirit likely encountered the calamity of the ancestral dragon vein breaking, and was almost interrupted on his path of transformation by the Ruthless Great Emperor.

Therefore, this Holy Spirit is cruel by nature and has a killing intent towards all living beings in the world that far exceeds that of ordinary Holy Spirits.

Black Emperor's face turned green: "Damn it, how come there's another big one in this ancient dragon's lair?"

The Black Emperor urged impatiently, "Wangwang, Qin boy, hurry up and bring out your invincible immortal artifact!"

"Otherwise, we'll all die here."

Black Emperor couldn't help but curse again, "Damn it, how come there's a Holy Spirit here who's close to the Great Perfection level!"

"Unless the Emperor himself intervenes, no one can defeat him."

"A celestial artifact?" The Dragon Vein Holy Spirit's five senses were incredibly sharp, and he also heard the Black Emperor's words.

His gaze was intense as he looked at the small tower nestled in Qin Tian's hair, feeling that it was incredibly mysterious, radiating an aura of eternal immortality, far surpassing his own.

"Great, I'll take it!"

The Dragon Vein Holy Spirit was incredibly arrogant, and his words already indicated that he regarded the Immortal Tower as his possession.

He also had the right to be arrogant. In this era of declining Daoist practices, a near-perfected Quasi-Emperor was practically invincible.

"Azure Emperor, it's time to get up!"

Facing this holy spirit who was close to the Great Emperor, Qin Tian was not afraid at all and said loudly.

Before Qin Tian knew it, a piece of green copper appeared in front of him, with a small green lotus, more than a foot tall, rooted in it. Its tough and crystal-clear roots intertwined, and the two grew together.

"That is!"