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

The matter of the Heavenly Venerable's decree escalated, and finally, a decree descended from Mount Sumeru, in the name of the Victorious Fighting King, to coordinate the ancient races and quell the conflict.

It was announced that the All Races Conference would be held at the sacred site of Yaochi.

……

As time passed, the Grand Assembly of All Races was about to convene, and many important figures had already arrived at the sacred land of Yaochi.

Qin Tian looked at the two "supreme pendants" on his legs with a wry smile.

"If I kick him, I'm afraid I could kill a Supreme Being." Qin Tian exclaimed in amazement. Little Nannan and Little Panda hugged his legs on either side, their movements surprisingly synchronized, as if Little Panda had influenced Little Nannan.

The little girl nowadays even shows a bit of a naive charm.

Some people have said that if you keep a pet for a long time, you will become like the pet. Qin Tian didn't believe it at first, but now he has to believe it.

After several years, the little panda's weight had miraculously not increased, but its bloodline had been greatly revitalized. Its fur seemed to flow with yin and yang energies, and it had already opened four of the five secret realms. In just a few years, it had become an unparalleled demon.

However, the red panda was completely unaware of this and continued to be the same little guy who ate and slept.

"Woof, little one, how about I teach you the 'Beginningless Scripture'?" The Black Emperor's gaze was fixed on the little girl the moment he saw her, and he said gently, "As long as you become my disciple, you will surely become the supreme emperor who will be unparalleled in the world!"

Qin Tian said irritably, "Get out of here! This is none of your business!"

He always kept a close watch on this dead dog.

Although he knew that his little girl's nature was no longer affected by the Black King, he still didn't want his lovely sister to have any contact with this dead dog.

While Qin Tian was cultivating on Mount Sumeru, Ye Fan and his group also returned from Ziwei.

The group of five included Hengyu the Great's friend, the two from the Human Desire Path, his good brother Pang Bo, and Yin Tiande's younger brother, Yin Tianzhi.

Where is Yin Tiande?

Yin Tianzhi bowed respectfully and said, "Ancestor, my elder brother has embarked on that ancient road ahead of schedule."

"As for me, I will follow Brother Ye to gain experience."

Qin Tian's expression was strange. Had Yin Tianzhi become Ye Fan's follower?

The world is truly vast and full of wonders!

"Wow, Yezi, look! It's a real panda!" Pang Bo exclaimed, pointing at the little panda that was intently munching on bamboo.

This bamboo grove in Yaochi was paradise to him. After clinging to the powerful figure for a while, he leisurely went to pick bamboo and eat it.

He had been among the demons for many years, yet he had never seen a giant panda, as if such a creature did not exist in the Big Dipper.

Ye Fan opened his Heavenly Eye and sensed the powerful bloodline within the little guy's body. The strength of his physical body was no less than that of himself at the Dragon Transformation Realm.

"It's an iron-eating beast." Ye Fan was somewhat surprised.

The big black dog approached Qin Tian, ​​looked him up and down, and exclaimed in shock, "Woof! Qin kid, you've actually become a saint!"

However, everyone present remained calm upon hearing this news, except for Black Emperor himself.

"Is this Emperor Wuliang really going to rival the young Emperor Wushi?" the Black Emperor muttered to himself.

"Woof, we must find a way to get three big bowls of his holy blood and store them before he proves himself."

"Once he attains enlightenment, these three bowls of holy blood will surely achieve a leap forward." The Black Emperor's extraordinary wisdom immediately conjured up a method that exploited a bug.

Collect the essence and blood of unproven emperors in advance. When they prove their Dao, Heaven and Earth will bestow power upon this blood, allowing the sacred blood to leap forward in creation and possess some of the profound mysteries of the emperors.

The thought of drinking the emperor's blood essence in the future made his saliva drip uncontrollably, even falling into his wine cup.

"Huff, huff, huff, I'm exhausted." At this moment, a disheveled, fat Taoist priest appeared at Yaochi.

Without saying a word, he picked up the Black Emperor's wine glass and gulped it down.

Black King was furious. His silver teeth stood upright like celestial blades, gleaming with a cold, sharp light: "Woof, human pet, how dare you!"

But seeing Duan De's miserable state, he stopped. It wasn't out of pity or pity for Duan De, but rather because listening to Duan De recount his misfortunes was more enjoyable than beating him up.

"You fatso, what's wrong with you?" Black Emperor leaned forward and chuckled, "Tell me, make this emperor happy!"

Duan De cursed and said, "I don't know what's been going on these days, but all my aggrieved parties have come to hunt me down."

"But I clearly remember there weren't that many!" Duan De's voice carried a rare hint of grievance.

There are also deep doubts.

Ye Fan looked up at the sky and whistled, as if there were wondrous magics of the Western Emperor in the heavens.

Guang Duan De didn't have that many victims from digging up graves, but unfortunately there was still the Holy Body Ye Fan!

He digs up graves...and does archaeology, but he also has to put Duan's name on the record.

Since the two methods are similar, the number of victims naturally increased.

"What have you learned lately? Share your insights." Black Emperor leaned closer, knowing Qin Tian's true nature—a ruthless and vicious man.

It's rare for a ball to be played out like this, and there's no result? I refuse to believe it even if you beat me to death!

Qin Tian retrieved the body of the Crocodile Ancestor from the Sea of ​​Bitterness: "This is a demon saint I killed on an ancient star."

The golden crocodile, its murderous aura removed, was roasted over a Dao fire. Every inch of its flesh became translucent, and divine light flew out, while vital energy circulated, making the faces of the group glow red.

Upon hearing this, everyone was shocked. Throughout history, who has ever been able to eat the flesh of a demon saint? In this era, it is rare to even see a living demon saint, and even if one were to be seen, it is uncertain who would eat whom.

The demon saint's flesh was enveloped in a misty haze, shimmering with iridescent colors, emitting a refreshing and enticing aroma that made one's mouth water.

It wasn't until much later that the aroma of the roasted meat wafted for miles.

"Why does this crocodile look so familiar?" Pang Bo scratched his head, feeling a sense of familiarity.

Ye Fan's eyes flickered, becoming increasingly certain of his own thoughts.

"It's... Crocodile Ancestor!" Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief, at least he didn't have to worry about Crocodile Ancestor suddenly descending on Earth.

He had no idea whether the Earth could withstand a demon saint.

Qin Tian responded, "You overestimate Crocodile Ancestor. If he stays obediently on Mars, that's fine. But once he sets foot on the ancient primordial planetary territory, he will understand why the character 'Yan' comes first in the name of Yanhuang."

"Wow, can we even eat this stuff?!" Pang Bo hesitated. "A single drop of a saint's blood can crush a mountain, and a single strand of their hair can kill a powerful being..."

"If we were to eat even a piece of meat, we'd die a thousand times over!"

Black Emperor displayed considerable skill: "Don't worry, Qin has already removed his killing intent; now only pure energy remains."

Black Emperor grinned mischievously and said, "You can eat without worry."

"Here, the reader gets to eat first!" Qin Tian picked up a piece of divine crocodile meat that was brimming with vital energy. The meat was golden and glossy, occasionally bursting with five-colored divine light. It looked like a highly nourishing food, probably comparable to the legendary dragon meat.

One bite, and you're guaranteed to be healthy, free from all diseases, and live a long life.

Seeing Qin Tian pick up his chopsticks, everyone couldn't resist and began to savor the divine crocodile meat. With each bite, divine radiance overflowed, flowing from the tender, golden flesh, with rays of light spreading out in waves, colorful and dazzling.

"Heavenly Venerable, what excellent cooking skills!" Pang Bo gave a thumbs up. He felt every inch of his skin being cleansed, his essence and divine power surging outwards, unstoppable.

"That's for sure!" Qin Tian smiled confidently. He loved cooking in his previous life, and his culinary skills haven't suffered in this one. Especially after receiving Lao Tzu's Daoist alchemy, he has a better understanding of the control of heat and the interplay of ingredients. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he has become a culinary saint.

The little girl nodded her head rapidly in agreement. A piece of golden crocodile meat slid out of her mouth in a flash, so fast that not a trace of its essence was lost.

Meanwhile, the red panda had already settled down, almost full just from smelling the essence of the traveler.

But the little panda was unwilling to give up. It struggled to its feet, its innate profound energy surging to its limit, and its devouring light blazing brightly, determined to devour a piece of meat...

He chopped the other half of the crocodile into ribs, put them into the Xuanhuang Ancient Cauldron, poured in divine spring water, added ancient herbs, and began to stew them.

The banquet began, with everyone toasting and exchanging drinks. During the banquet, the Ji siblings arrived, followed by the Holy Maiden of Yaochi and Fairy Zixia, creating a beautiful scene.

Gradually, everyone got drunk. Duan De started putting his arm around Hei Huang's shoulder and trying to drag Ye Fan to dig up the Ji family's big grave. Ji Haoyue's face darkened when she heard this.

If it weren't for Qin Tian being there, he probably would have taken out the Void Mirror on the spot and cracked Duan De's skull open, ending his life as soon as possible.

Finally, Duan De was left behind by Ye Fan, and in front of Ji Ziyue, he declared that he wanted to sever ties with Duan De.

After getting drunk, Duan De said that he had been hunted down for so long and he couldn't swallow this anger. He had to take revenge.

Qin Tian asked with a hint of anticipation, "How do you plan to take revenge?"

"Then... we must dig up their ancestral graves." Duan De clenched his fist and waved it vigorously, very excited.

"Dig up their ancestral graves!" Upon hearing this, Black Emperor became excited, and Ye Fan's eyes lit up as well, feeling a bit itchy to do it. However, he dared not move because of Ji Ziyue's little tiger teeth.

"Alright, increase the dosage!" Only Qin Tian's expression remained unchanged; he silently thought to himself.

As the sun sets and the moon rises, its light transforms the sacred Jade Pool, turning it into a silver-clad wonderland.

The Jade Pool at night has a unique beauty, but several burly men were running wildly in the sacred Jade Pool, their bodies overflowing with energy that they couldn't stop.

Qin Tian laughed heartily, but after watching for a while, he found it boring. The scene of several grown men running frantically was not only unsightly but also somewhat cringe-worthy.

.........

Qin Tian still lived on that island in the middle of the lake, very close to the residence of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi.

He felt the lake breeze, which helped him sober up a bit. He was a saint, and even without deliberately trying to get rid of his drunkenness, his powerful physique allowed him to quickly digest it.

At this moment, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi walked towards him, slightly drunk. She moved with light steps, stirring up a fragrant breeze. She knelt down beside Qin Tian, ​​pressing out an amazing curve, her figure firm and full.

Her exquisite features and graceful demeanor were now tinged with a blush, her eyes sparkling with captivating beauty that made one forget to breathe.

"It's been a long time," the Holy Maiden of Yaochi said softly.

Qin Tian chuckled: "Didn't we just see each other?"

"After more than a decade apart, is this all you want to say to me?!" The drunken Yaochi Saintess exuded charm, her beautiful eyes gleaming with captivating allure.

"Then let's talk about some adult things."

Qin Tian stood up and picked up the Holy Maiden of Yaochi in his arms.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi exclaimed in surprise, and Qin Tian leaned close to her ear and whispered, "I miss you so much."

Snow-white, translucent arms wrapped around Qin Tian's neck. The Holy Maiden of Yaochi gave a soft snort: "You... rude scoundrel, put me down."

Those half-open eyes looked as if they were about to drip water.

"Don't let it go!"

Outside, the Holy Maiden Zixia clenched her smooth, jade-like fingers, her face flushed and her heart pounding: "Bah, what kind of Holy Maiden of Yaochi is she? She's too... too shameless."

After a brief pause, for some reason, Fairy Zixia suddenly took out a jade flute and began to play a beautiful tune.

The sounds rising and falling from the lakeside cottages complement each other, creating a truly exquisite melody.

At this moment, the sky gradually brightens and the sun rises.

Zixia Fairy was panting heavily. She hadn't slept all night, and her body was covered in fine sweat, which soaked her clothes, creating a beautiful scene.

After regaining her senses, Fairy Zixia's pretty face turned bright red, and she hurriedly left.

Chapter 330 The Grand Assembly of All Races Begins; Eighteen Ancestral Kings Arrive Together

As dawn broke, the sky gradually brightened.

Qin Tian stood up and looked at the stunningly beautiful saintess beside him. Taking in all the beautiful scenery, Qin Tian's Adam's apple bobbed slightly as he silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Sensing the high-frequency fluctuations of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi's primordial spirit, he felt conflicted, angry, and disappointed in himself, but not at all regretful.

"You haven't slept either." Qin Tian chuckled, leaning forward to interrupt her hesitation. His fingers traced her smooth, jade-like skin, feeling its softness and suppleness, without a single flaw, except for patches of red marks that proved how intense the battle had been the previous day.

Just as Qin Tian was about to take another step forward, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi immediately opened her eyes. Her eyes, which were originally filled with water and captivating, became clear.

She blushed shyly, her face flushing crimson, as if it were about to drip water. She raised her long, shapely legs high and easily completed a difficult split.

Her snow-white, warm jade feet pressed against his chest, the touch exquisite, soft and boneless, delicate as silk. Qin Tian was slightly distracted when the Holy Maiden of Yaochi kicked him hard, sending him flying out of the house.

"That was close," Qin Tian landed on the lakeside. Fortunately, even when he was distracted, he subconsciously restrained his aura.

Otherwise, that fragrant and soft snow mountain would turn into a mountain of blood.

Qin Tian looked up and saw the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, who was as beautiful as a startled swan. Her newly changed light purple palace dress made her exposed skin appear even whiter, and her slender figure was intoxicating. Her waist-length hair was black and beautiful, and her slender waist turned gently, like a beautiful snake, charming and moving, and she left like a phoenix dancing.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi paused briefly on a bamboo branch, turned back, and whispered a word of advice: "The Great Assembly of All Races... you must be very careful."

Unable to contain her shame and anger any longer, she quickly left, her graceful figure as slender as a startled swan.

"Don't worry, I can easily suppress the mere Primordial Races!" Qin Tian smiled confidently.

Qin Tian suddenly lowered his head, his gaze falling on the glistening morning dew on the grass. As if remembering something, he murmured, "It seems someone was playing an instrument nearby yesterday..."

Yesterday, he was so focused on his battle with the Holy Maiden of Yaochi that he became less aware of his surroundings.

"As expected of the cultivators from Yaochi, they are truly hardworking." Qin Tian sighed and began to walk towards the outside. The Grand Assembly of Ten Thousand Races had already begun, and various forces had gradually arrived.