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Chapter 625 The Sigh of the Lord of the Three Incarnations of the Bronze Coffin, The Third Method of Transcendence
Qin Tian took a step forward and arrived at a place deep in the earth. Wisps of chaotic energy spread out, like celestial mist, making the place look exceptionally mysterious.

This could perhaps be called an underground palace, like a fallen ancient city, ancient and desolate, with runes still shining brightly even after countless years.

Qin Tian stopped in front of a platform.

On the massive, mountain-like platform before them stood nine enormous skeletons, glowing and radiating an aura of immortality, covered in runes, resembling a creature—a true dragon!
Behind the skeleton of the nine dragons, a large bronze coffin was being pulled, covered with mottled patina, as if bearing the vicissitudes of countless ages.

"Nine dragons pulling the coffin... We meet again!" Qin Tian stroked his cheek; his face looked so much like someone else's.

The sight made Qin Tian somewhat uneasy.

"The Three Generations Bronze Coffin!"

"A true artifact of the sacrificial path!" Qin Tian gently patted the Three-Life Coffin, and chaotic energy surged forth from it.

The force, powerful enough to shake the entire world, struck the bronze coffin but produced no fluctuations, only causing the platform beneath it to crack.

"anyone there?"

"Moshi moshi, is anyone there?"

"What do you think of my guess just now?" Qin Tian asked directly, making a fool of himself.

He knew that for someone like the master of the Three Generations Bronze Coffin, even "death" was just a state of being.

He may exist in any corner of the universe, at any point in time.

Even if it's not here.

His gaze can see through every corner of the world; he is absolutely omniscient and omnipotent.

A soft "crack!" rang out, jarringly loud in the quiet underground palace. Qin Tian tensed every nerve, quickly backing away and turning to look at the source of the sound.

"Damn it!" Qin Tian cursed in shock.

He turned around to look, only to find that it wasn't the person he had expected, but rather the small bronze coffin inside the large bronze coffin that was making the noise.

"A bunch of immortal souls obsessed... Do they know that ghosts can scare people to death?" Qin Tian patted his chest to calm his excited emotions.

"Wait a minute, shouldn't the remnant soul inside have already been released by Shi Hao?" Qin Tian asked, puzzled. Logically speaking, at this point in time, the things inside the Three Lives Coffin should have already been released by Shi Hao and his men.

"Could it be that I caused this change again?" Qin Tian hesitated. Anyway, anything that didn't fit the plot could be blamed on him.

"Really!" Qin Tian sighed and rubbed his forehead in exasperation. With a casual wave of his hand, he opened the small bronze coffin.

A shower of light, pure and immaculate, poured down from the coffin, and countless celestial figures soared into the air, draped in divine light, each one incomparably sacred.

Among them was a white-robed monk with a serene demeanor and swastika symbols in his pupils, shining brightly like celestial flames.

There was another figure, dressed in a Taoist robe, with thick hair cascading down his chest and back. His gaze was deep, and his body was surrounded by primordial primordial energy. He stood high above, inspiring awe and reverence.

There were men who looked like ancient demons and women who were like peerless fairies, a total of ten people, each of whom was like an immortal being.

"We have seen the Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal King!" Although the many remnant souls of immortals were not fully conscious, they still recognized Qin Tian's disguise.

"Let them reincarnate!" Qin Tian waved his hand, using the power of reincarnation to allow the immortals to be reborn.

This group of remnant immortal souls also activated a trace of the power of the True Spirit Realm, and were also within the scope of reincarnation, so they were just right to be used to support the Heavenly Court.

Otherwise, a Heavenly Court without even immortal beings would be mistaken by others as an assassin's Heavenly Court established by some nobody.

When Qin Tian returned to the Three Lives Coffin, nothing had changed.

"Either my guess is wrong, or they just don't want to talk to me." Qin Tian looked around.

"Either one is good news."

Qin Tian breathed a sigh of relief. At least this way he wouldn't have to worry about being stabbed in the back by eight mortal daggers and committing suicide.

However, after he turned and left.

A figure stood before the bronze coffin of the Three Generations.

It was as if He had stayed here for endless years, savoring endless solitude, quietly watching everything that happened in the myriad realms.

Unmoved, like a stone sculpture, or a lonely, dead ghost.

In the end, He came back to life, and the entire universe, whether it was the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, or the other side of the Boundary Sea, or even the heavens above, or even the plateau, was put on pause.

Everything was still, except for him, who walked alone in the universe.

He gazed in the direction Qin Tian had left, saw Qin Tian, ​​and also saw himself playing mahjong in the future, but He remained unmoved, his expression cold. Though his face was expressionless, it seemed to be filled with a furious rage towards all things in the universe.

He sighed softly, "Alas!"

"Did we fail again?!"

The next moment, time resumed its flow, and He died again, as if He had never existed.

On the other side, Qin Tian, ​​who was walking away, did not hear this sigh.

After resolving his worries, he once again pondered the path of cultivation. The path of sacrifice was difficult to traverse, which greatly disappointed him, as he was determined to fight for the emperor.

"This path is not suitable for me!" Qin Tian said helplessly. He already knew the breakthrough method above the sacrificial path, but he was unable to break through.

In order to break through the realm, he personally erased all ties. Then... would he still be himself at that time?

Could it be that, like that person on the sacrificial path, they too might develop a disease?

The primordial being was unharmed, only his own emotions caused him pain. Will he become Him, the next great demon to pollute the world?

Qin Tian was very conflicted and fell into deep thought.

He took out a relic and silently stroked this gift from another world. "Perhaps I can find a way to go to the Supreme Being of this World and obtain the Dao Fruit Method from the Dao Venerable." Qin Tian's eyes lit up.

Since this relic can travel from one realm to another, does that mean that Qin Tian can also travel from one realm to another?
A red-haired alien descends upon the world of squid.

"Is the Dao Fruit method without flaws?" Qin Tian couldn't help but wonder. "This realm is still many epochs away from the end of the calamity... It's even possible that there is no end to the calamity."

The bizarre race has wiped out the world more than once, yet the world is revived time and time again.

Rising from ruin refers not only to people, but also to the universe.

There is no end to this calamity.

This is undoubtedly good news, but it is still impossible to refine the Dao Fruit.

As for competing with the Heavenly Will of the One Worldly Sovereign for the Dao Fruit?
"Then I might as well consider the sacrificial ritual method," Qin Tian said, somewhat conflicted.

Compared to the supreme being of Heaven, he was far too kind and had too high a bottom line; he couldn't compete with them!

When it comes to fighting, he is confident that after advancing to the Immortal Emperor level, he can take on three people from the Other Shore at once. However, the matter of competing for the Dao Fruit cannot be resolved by fighting.

Leaving aside the other shore's ability to form alliances and maneuver, let's just talk about the Daoist Master and the Three Pure Ones...

Although they are not visible in the world, it does not mean they cannot appear in the world.

Would they allow outsiders to obtain the fruits of the Tao?

Obviously not!

Rather than leaving his future to the whims of others, Qin Tian thought it better to take matters into his own hands.

For three whole days, he was caught in a dilemma, walking through the world, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes crossing a day in the blink of an eye, sometimes not even leaving an ancient city for half a day.

Finally, on this day, Qin Tian understood everything, and his eyes regained their clarity: "Since the master of the Three-Life Coffin was able to walk the path of sacrifice and break through to the Immortal Emperor at the end of the path, thus taking the path of cultivation to a higher level."

Qin Tian roared, "I could very well replicate this achievement!"

"The path to the sacrificial ceremony was also opened up by man!" Qin Tian said with high spirits, knowing that the current path to the sacrificial ceremony was opened up by man.

They also learned of the existence of the Supreme Being, whose path to Dao Fruit was in no way inferior to that of the Sacrifice Dao.

“Then… I might as well forge a new path!” Qin Tian took a deep breath, his eyes gleaming with brilliant light.

At this moment, that ultimate radiance of spacetime resonated with Qin Tian, ​​faintly emanating the sound of scriptures, sacred and grand, as if transcending the universe.

But it is also like a reflection, distorting time and the world.

A figure emerged from behind Qin Tian, ​​surrounded by the River of Time, which twisted into the Mebius Ring, lifting him above the world.

He transcended time and, before that person "died," exchanged a glance with him. The two nodded to each other, and only then did time resume its flow.

Everything—logic, cause and effect—is distorted before them, simply because they are supreme beings transcending all of them.

"Throughout the ages, I've waited far too long, far too long!" The man revealed a smile: "So long that I was almost ready to give up!"

"Finally, I've found a fellow Daoist!" He laughed heartily.

"I'll be waiting for you in the future!"

In the blink of an eye, time blurred, the world distorted, and the two disappeared.

This period of history has been erased, as if nothing ever happened.

Time has forgotten, the world has ignored, and no one knows that two figures once stood here.

After figuring everything out, Qin Tian left on his own, unaware that two incredible beings had met behind him.

Time flows on, everything continues, and the story unfolds... until one day, the two will finally meet again.

Qin Tian's heart surged, shaking heaven and earth.

There are already two distinct methods of transcendence in the universe, and they are not the same.

Qin Tian might very well be able to develop a third method of transcendence.

A transcendent path, different from the sacrificial rites and different from the fruits of the Dao.

"I will succeed!" Qin Tian said firmly.

Qin Tian suddenly became interested and decided to take a good look around this world.

He came to this world, but hasn't had a proper chance to see his second home properly yet.

……

More than a year has passed since Qin Tian issued the decree to establish the Heavenly Court. The Immortal King has a poor grasp of time; in the time he cultivates, several years have passed in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

The Heavenly Court has already taken shape and has even engaged in several battles with other realms.

This time, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, with their dual systems, were not without power against the alien realm with its perfected laws.

In particular, the Heavenly Emperor Shi Hao established his authority in these wars and is considered the uncrowned king among the younger generation.

With a Celestial King backing them up, most immortal forces dared not openly comply but secretly defy him. Even the nine dragons of the Wang family, though unwilling, dared not show it.

The Celestial King doesn't care what kind of dragon or insect you are; if you defy him, he will kill you.

Everyone was working enthusiastically, with those who had money contributing money and those who had strength contributing strength.

In just a few days, an incomparably magnificent heavenly court stood high in the sky, like a fairyland, like a heavenly kingdom, with celestial mist swirling around it, it was too sacred.

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