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

The young monk smiled and said, "Although you didn't say it, the meaning is already very clear."

"This humble monk can sense your clear fighting spirit!"

Qin Tian frowned slightly: "You can sense my thoughts?"

"No!" the little monk shook his head and said.

“But even without using telepathy, this humble monk can understand your thoughts, fellow Daoist.”

The young monk aptly remarked, "After all... what kind of good person would wear a Taoist robe to a temple in the Western Desert!"

The young monk eagerly declared, "Is he here to provoke us or to discuss philosophy?"

"That's right!" Qin Tian nodded, glancing down at his attire, which was indeed quite conspicuous in this Buddhist temple.

But Qin Tian had no choice. The clothes he bought were mostly Taoist robes. What else could he wear? He couldn't just come naked!

Qin Tian asked, "Aren't you afraid I have ill intentions?"

"I'm not afraid. You have no intention of killing me. Since you have no intention of killing me, I'm not afraid."

The young monk added, "Besides, if you really have any bad intentions, I still have my master, who knows a little martial arts and can help dispel your evil thoughts!"

As he spoke, he pointed to several monks sitting slumped behind him, seemingly in a dreamlike state.

Qin Tian nodded and said, "That's right!"

“Then let’s go to the back mountain and start right away!” The little monk was very interested. He was young and in the stage where he was interested in everything.

Unfortunately, they have to stay in temples, chanting scriptures and reciting Buddhist prayers to suppress their natural instincts.

Now that he has the opportunity to fight someone, he naturally won't miss it.

"Let's get started right here!"

Qin Tian kicked the floor tiles, clicking his tongue in amazement. He knew the Buddhist sect was wealthy, but he never expected them to be this wealthy. This was a material comparable to the Nine Heavens Divine Jade, yet it was being used as floor tiles.

With such a sturdy temple, what damage could those two minor monks possibly cause?

A bald young monk and a handsome young Taoist priest stood facing each other, while the other monks of Dameng Temple seemed oblivious, meditating with their eyes closed.

"Boom!"

Finally, the little monk couldn't hold back any longer. He stepped on the ground and launched himself forward, his blood surging, like a wild dragon pouncing towards Qin Tian!

Qin Tian lightly tapped his feet, and a yin-yang force shot out, transforming into a barrier. The little monk's fist struck the yin-yang energy, like celestial metal colliding, producing a sound that shook the world.

"boom"

It can be both gentle and strong, unleashing all its power. Golden divine power flows in all directions, like a blazing sun shattering in the sky.

"Such profound Yin-Yang techniques!" the young monk asked curiously, "Fellow Daoist, are you a cultivator of the Yin-Yang Sect?"

Qin Tian slapped the air and widened his eyes: "You monk, how dare you swear!"

The young monk said somewhat aggrievedly, "I'm sorry, I didn't know that 'Yin Yang Sect' is an insult in your area."

"Alright, it's not your fault!" Qin Tian waved his hand.

"Then this humble monk will continue!" The young monk was eager to try, and a Dharma image rose behind him, radiating a pure and serene light.

"You little monk are quite interesting!"

Qin Tian looked at the 13-foot-tall golden body of the Dharma image, which was majestic and radiant with golden light, seemingly possessing the power to subdue tigers and dragons. Behind its head were three bright and serene halos, full of Zen.

"Does the young monk have a special constitution, a kind of Buddhist body?!"

The Great Dao Treasure Bottle within Qin Tian's body trembled slightly.

The Devouring Demon Art is not simply a technique that describes devouring.

Instead, it's a comprehensive guide to cooking special constitutions, from finding special constitutions to consuming them and maintaining the balance of the Great Dao Treasure Bottle—it's practically a step-by-step tutorial.

This includes methods for digging up graves and robbing tombs, as well as methods for sensing special physical constitutions.

The next moment, the little monk swung his fist and punched Qin Tian with great force. The punch struck the air and made a sound like striking iron. His physical body was comparable to a mountain, and his strength had reached an unbelievable level. He could distort space with just a swing of his fist and arm, and he had extreme power.

With his peak level of the Four Extremes realm combined with his combat power of the Six Forbidden Realms, ordinary dragon-transformation cultivators are no match for him.

Qin Tian exclaimed in admiration, "As expected of the Buddhist sect, they truly have a remarkable number of geniuses!"

This little monk alone could easily defeat all the geniuses in the Eastern Wilderness, except for Yao Guang, who all claimed to have the potential to become emperors.

In today's world, the Buddhist sects of the Western Desert are undoubtedly the best.

Even before the King of Slaying Dao was established in the Eastern Wilderness, there were already more than one Great Sage sitting atop Mount Sumeru, and many Half-Saints in various ancient temples.

The environment for monks to practice in the Western Desert is simply too favorable.

The formation, set up by a great emperor and maintained by the power of faith, is still in operation to this day.

The entire Western Desert is providing protection for Buddhist practitioners, and the laws of the Great Dao are manifesting through the power of faith.

It was observed by the monks.

Such a favorable environment, even if it is not as good as the Big Dipper in the Golden Age, is no worse than the cultivation environment on some stars in the universe.

The effects of this imperial formation were originally far more than that.

Unfortunately, the Big Dipper is the burial star of the emperor, the place where the great emperor passed away. The center of the universe passed away here, and all paths are suppressed too severely. It is already extremely difficult to find a cultivation environment that is the source of life in the universe.

All I can say is that the Azure Emperor is a total rip-off!

"No wonder no one dares to come to the Western Desert," Qin Tian said with a slight smile. "Are a bunch of powerful figures coming to the Western Desert to stage an accident and slay the Dao King?"

Qin Tian stood motionless. Even if a part of his divine sense was distracted, he could still suppress the little monk. Without moving, he simply swept his five-colored divine light, and all attacks and supernatural powers disappeared.

"Bang..."

Seeing that he couldn't touch Qin Tian, ​​the young monk suddenly roared, unleashing a divine Buddhist chant that transformed everything, making all that was seen an illusion.

A galaxy floated beneath their feet.

The sound "ba" represents a great force, almost like an array, a wonderful use of gathering the great force of heaven and earth, with the power to create the world.

"The Six-Syllable Mantra, this secret technique is said to have been passed down for a very long time."

"I just don't know if this mantra is the same as the six-syllable mantra I know." Qin Tian's expression darkened slightly, his mind racing with thoughts: "It's supposed to be a secret technique of humanity disguised as the six-syllable mantra."

Qin Tian thought to himself, "If it is the Six-Character Mantra passed down from the Immortal Ancient Era, then it is truly powerful. The Nine Secrets are not even worthy of carrying the shoes of the Six-Character Mantra."

The Buddhist tradition has a long history and an extraordinary origin. It reached its peak during the Immortal Ancient Era, and was presided over by a powerful Immortal King, known as the Immortal Monk King.

The Six-Syllable Mantra is the supreme supernatural power created by this immortal monk king.

Qin Tian thought for a moment: "But if it is the inheritance of the Six-Syllable Mantra True Immortal Ancient Immortal Monk King, then how could Buddhism only have one emperor?"

"If not three thousand Buddhas, there should be at least ten or eight."

Even though attaining enlightenment depends on individual aptitude, the advantages of the Immortal King's secret techniques are simply too great, with a precipitous gap compared to mortal secret techniques. Moreover, would someone who can learn the Immortal King's secret techniques be weak in talent?

The six-syllable mantra's blessing on cultivators is like the innate sacred body and Dao embryo in their physical constitution.

Even if not all the words are gathered, even if only a single word is spoken, the blessing it brings to Buddhist practitioners is immeasurable.

Qin Tian knew this all too well. He had only comprehended a bit of the profound meaning of the Kunpeng Law from the circulation of his Sea of ​​Wheels, and he used it as a trump card, which was not much worse than the forbidden chapters of the Great Emperor!

Immortal supernatural powers are not only great techniques for attack and combat, but also an extremely profound cultivation method.

Imagine a group of Buddhist cultivators with innate sacred bodies and Dao embryos, yet only one of them became an Emperor.

This is obviously unreasonable.

Qin Tian sighed, filled with regret: "There's only one explanation!"

"The six-syllable mantra is no longer the original six-syllable mantra!"

Qin Tian raised his hand, and the image of the Supreme Celestial Venerable emerged from behind him, sacred and majestic. The Celestial Venerable wore a tall crown, with wisps of chaotic energy hanging down. He merged with the gods and the myriad paths, wielding the Heavenly Dao and becoming the Venerable of Heaven.

The Celestial Venerable raised his hand and drew a line on the ground. In an instant, the Milky Way split apart, and the great power was torn apart by an even more magnificent power. The creation of heaven and earth was destroyed by the more brilliant light of creation. This was both creation and destruction.

It is the destruction of the old universe, and also the beginning of a new one!

After tearing apart the galaxy, Qin Tian's eyes shone with a silvery-white light, and his pupils reflected the long river of time, looking back to the past.

As expected, after anchoring, Qin Tian found the six-syllable mantra in the old monk's past.

The single syllable "Ba" gave Qin Tian a feeling of extreme incompleteness and imperfection. If it were any other Buddhist cultivator, they might have thought it was because the six-syllable mantra had not yet been fully assembled.

But Qin Tian instinctively felt that it wasn't because the six-character mantra wasn't complete.

This incompleteness is similar to the Kunpeng Dispersed Hand technique that Qin Tian comprehended.

Qin Tian guessed in his heart: "Perhaps someone obtained the inheritance of the Six-Syllable Mantra of the Immortal Monk King by chance, but due to the passage of time, most of the inheritance of the Six-Syllable Mantra has been worn away."

“Every word is incomplete, much like my Kunpeng Scattered Hand Technique.”

"Perhaps it could be called the Six-Syllable Mantra Scattered Technique!"

"What a pity!" Qin Tian said, heartbroken.

That was a supreme technique at the level of a Celestial King, and it's just gone like that!

pain! It hurts so much!

Feeling frustrated, Qin Tian decided to end the battle quickly, as he had already obtained what he wanted, just like the Ba-syllable mantra.

The battle between the two ended easily, even though the young monk was only one level higher than Qin Tian.

But Qin Tian is in the forbidden zone.

An era can be entered by only a handful of people, and without exception, they are all people who achieve great success.

Even though the young monk has already advanced to the sixth level of the forbidden realm, and is infinitely close to the seventh level, after transforming into a dragon, his original essence will be even stronger, and he is expected to reach the seventh level of the forbidden realm.

But he was still no match for Qin Tian.

When Qin Tian got serious, the little monk had no chance of winning. His Dharma body was shattered, and he spat out a mouthful of golden blood, losing cleanly and decisively to Qin Tian.

This is a precipitous difference!

Even though he was defeated by Qin Tian, ​​the little monk still smiled and simply marveled at Qin Tian's strength.

The young monk had a good attitude, not taking victory or defeat to heart. He didn't seem like someone who could cover the sky at all; he had a kind of childlike innocence.

Seeing that the young monk had been defeated, the monks of Dameng Temple did not do anything outrageous, which relieved Qin Tian. However, he did not relax his efforts to maintain the Devouring Demon Cover.

"Fellow Daoist, you are truly powerful!" The little monk asked curiously, "Are all the geniuses in the outside world like you?"

"How could that be!" Qin Tian shook his head and said, "There aren't many people like me!"

Qin Tian and the little monk became friends after a fight, and they got along very well.

The two left Dameng Temple and arrived at the foot of a mountain where the young monk often went. The wind blew the grass low, revealing cattle and sheep. The environment was beautiful, and they could look into the distance.

When he gets tired of chanting scriptures, he hides here, watching the clouds drift by, feeling relaxed and carefree.

"Little monk, what's your Buddhist name? I can't keep calling you 'little monk' all the time." Qin Tian lay on the grass, chewing on a blade of grass, looking relaxed.

The young monk obediently replied, "My Buddhist name is Zhen Ding!"

Qin Tian raised an eyebrow, a slight smile playing on his lips: "Your lay disciple's name isn't Meng Qi, is it?"

"No!" The little monk shook his head.

Qin Tian nodded and said, "I guessed not!"

The young monk said, "My secular name is Su Meng!"

Qin Tian suddenly stood up, his eyes wide, "What did you say your name was?!"

"Su Meng?" the little monk asked, tilting his head.

Qin Tian was filled with a myriad of thoughts, but he didn't forget to use the Unyielding Tree Mark to cover up his trembling mind. A doubt arose in his heart: "Did I really transmigrate to the world of Shrouding the Heavens?"

"No, even the most supreme being in this world can have their heavens covered."

“Meng Qi had seen the novel ‘Covering the Sky’ before, and the Six Paths of Reincarnation Space also has the cultivation techniques and physiques of ‘Covering the Sky’.”

"In addition, as the Demon Buddha said, the films and television works on Earth have basically all evolved."

"so……"

"Could this world be the same as the world of 'Covering the Sky,' where a supreme being reigns supreme?!"

Qin Tian asked suspiciously, "But how do you explain Huang's faith?"

"Could it be some divine intervention in disguise?"