Covering the sky: Traveling through the holy body, suppressing the dark turmoil

Chapter 77: The Brilliant World
The spiritual energy revives and the powerful ones emerge.

The Heavenly Court in this life also sent strong men to gain experience and fight for the imperial mandate of this life.

Beidou Star is still one of the few lively places in the universe. The restricted area has disappeared, but the traces of the Dao they left here have not disappeared.

There are several Taoist sects in Beidou that are hard to find in the world. They cannot compare with the transcendent power of Heaven, but they are still holy places that countless cultivators flock to.

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Beidou, two extremely powerful figures stood on the top of Ancient Emperor Mountain. This was the supreme holy place in the hearts of all ancient races, which no one could humiliate, but it was trampled under the feet of the two men.

"Senior Lingbao, does Lord Ming have any clues?" Li Xuan asked.

Lingbao Tianzun shook his head. He didn't expect that the great world had already begun, but Mingzun still hadn't come out. He was too good at hiding.

During this time, the four swords of Zhu Xian swept across the entire Beidou, dug three feet into the ground, and did not find any inappropriate place.

He visited many beautiful places, but never found any clues.

The Lord of the Underworld is the best in the world at hiding.

The four swords of Zhu Xian were in riot, the swords kept ringing, and their dissatisfaction was revealed.

"I'll wait a little longer. If Lord Ming still hasn't been born after ten thousand years, then I must have miscalculated in this life." Lingbao Tianzun said with determination.

After bidding farewell to Lingbao Tianzun, Li Xuan sealed his magical powers and walked on the land of Donghuang like a mortal.

At the ruins of the five former forbidden areas, countless powerful people go there every day to explore, trying to get the remaining opportunities and soar into the sky.

"If there really was an opportunity there, after nearly a hundred thousand years of digging, there wouldn't be even a hair left by now."

Although they know there will be no results there, people still go there in an endless stream.

Li Xuan walked all the way, walking in the morning and resting at night, and completely turned into a mortal.

During this period, his understanding of the ways of nature became deeper than at the beginning.

One movement and the other stillness, in harmony with heaven and earth.

One day, Li Xuan walked to a mountain swamp in the Eastern Wilderness. In the Beidou where spiritual energy was rich, there was not a single spiritual energy here. It seemed that a powerful person had expelled all the spiritual energy here and left it here on purpose.

"interesting!"

He found that the secrets of heaven here were chaotic and impossible to deduce. Only those who had achieved enlightenment could do this.

But the emperor of this life has not appeared yet, so it is obvious that something is wrong here.

When he arrived here, what came into view was a quaint village with only about fifty households.

After talking with the villagers, I learned about the history of this place. The old people said that their ancestors had lived here for generations and had always lived a life isolated from the outside world.

If there is any change in recent years, it is that the immortals who appeared from time to time seemed to have disappeared in the past few decades and have not appeared again.

Then, under the guidance of the old man, Li Xuan walked to every place in the village, and the old man patiently introduced it to him.

In a blink of an eye, it was dark, and the old man warmly invited Li Xuan to stay for dinner.

Ever since he was born, the old man has heard other people say how wonderful the world outside is. But now, even though he has become an old man in the eyes of others, he has never been to the outside world.

"It doesn't matter. Maybe the world outside is not as good as the one in the mountains." Li Xuan comforted.

The old man did not continue to linger on the past and invited Li Xuan to dinner.

The old man's name is Wang Shui. He has never been married in his life. He doesn't know why he resists women the moment he sees them. It seems that there is an inexplicable will that stops him.

After Li Xuan stayed with Wang Shui in the mountain village for three days, he parted ways with the old man.

Before leaving, Wang Shui said for no reason: "Young man, I always feel like I have seen you somewhere." Outside the mountains and swamps, through the dense forests, Wang Shui's figure appeared before his eyes.

Li Xuan frowned slightly. He didn't expect to meet Wang Bo here. Wang Shui was one of Wang Bo's experiences in the world.

"I hope my guess is wrong."

He felt a flaw in Wang Shui, which, with the passage of time, could very likely cause disaster.

Ten years later, Wang Shui died and was buried by the villagers.

A powerful soul emerged from Wang Shui's body, and disappeared into the distance like light and dust.

After Wang Bo left, he started his journey again and continued walking in the Eastern Wilderness.

"Fellow Daoist, I feel this treasure is destined for me." A mean voice echoed across the battlefield.

Then, a fat Taoist priest appeared and moved around the battlefield with an extremely strange body movement. Many people's treasures fell into the fat Taoist priest's pocket.

The cultivators present were extremely angry, but the other party's cultivation level of Zhan Dao Realm forced them to give up. The highest cultivation level among them was only at the second level of Xiantai.

One of the young geniuses made up his mind, stood up forcefully, and said angrily: "Fatty, that thing is mine. Believe it or not, we can unite and destroy you!"

The result is obvious. Except for his underwear, everything else of the strong man who stood up first was taken away by the fat Taoist priest, leaving only the top man.

In the distance, Li Xuan had already noticed everything that happened here.

The fat Taoist discovered Li Xuan. Although he couldn't see the other party's cultivation level clearly, the aura on his body was definitely not that of an ordinary person, and he was not someone he could afford to provoke.

Without any hesitation, it turned into a long rainbow and disappeared into the sky.

Just when he thought he had successfully escaped, he found that the slender figure was standing quietly in front of him.

Without hesitation, he detonated all the treasures he had obtained and fled in another direction.

But after he had fled for thousands of miles and finally thought he had escaped successfully, he found that the other party was still ahead of him.

Afterwards, the fat Taoist priest tried several directions, but he was still unable to escape from the other party.

In the end, he completely gave up and failed today.

"Should I call you Lord of the Underworld or Emperor of the Underworld?" Li Xuan asked jokingly.

The fat Taoist priest was confused for a moment by this sudden remark.

Immediately afterwards, four swords flew from the sky, filled with murderous aura, and the sword energy tore through the void.

The fat Taoist wanted to dodge, but found that he was locked tightly and unable to move.

He watched helplessly as the four immortal swords pierced into his body, blood gushing out, and in a moment, the ground beneath his feet was dyed red.

The sword intent flowed through his body, and the powerful force destroyed his body.

The fat Taoist priest looked pale. He wanted to use his magic power to resist, but facing the destructive force, he had no power to resist.

"Fellow Taoist, if you want to kill me, why torture me like this?" The fat Taoist said weakly, with anger and dissatisfaction in his tone.

Li Xuan didn't reply. Someone else spoke before him, "If I don't torture you, I'll feel bad for all the suffering I've endured!"

His voice was filled with anger, and he wished to kill the other person.

The man who came was wearing a Taoist robe, and he had an unfathomable aura, and his murderous intent was directed at the fat Taoist priest.

Lingbao Tianzun did not stop and continued to use the Four Swords of Zhuxian to leave marks on the fat Taoist priest.

(End of this chapter)