Zhatian: I, Haotian, am the first emperor of the human race!

Chapter 590 The Sick Old Man! Above the Sacrificial Ritual! The Origin of the Trilogy!

"boom--"

The boundless origin of the Heavenly Dao overflowed forth.

A majestic figure slowly emerged from the endless source.

He was tall and imposing, with long, flowing black hair, a striking and imposing face, and a serene demeanor. His deep eyes seemed to hold the vastness of the world, with countless eras passing before his eyes.

He is the ruler!

He reigns supreme over all the heavens and realms!

He has transcended the past, present, and future!
Three supreme Dao Fruits floated above his head, each Dao Fruit representing a Great Dao. The three Dao Fruits shattered, transforming into endless origins.

this moment.

The origins are mutually integrated.

The three supreme paths are gradually forming a unique set of rules.

This is--

The true rules of Heaven!
From this day forward, Lin Hao is Haotian, and Haotian is the Heavenly Dao.

Heavenly Way…

It will also be a part of Lin Hao.

"Shh!"

Lin Hao slowly opened his eyes.

His gaze swept across the long river of time, as endless years and the vast world passed by, and countless moments flashed before his eyes.

"this…"

"Is this what transcendence is?"

Lin Hao said in a low voice, as if talking to himself.

He could sense that his current strength had surpassed that of a true priest.

Before this.

What he possessed through the Zhou Tian Star Array was merely a false transcendence; even the will of the plateau was just a sham transcendence.

True transcendence…

They are practically omnipotent.

The Highland Will possesses at most a power that surpasses the sacrificial path, rather than true transcendence.

Transcendence is above the sacrificial path.

嗏

The strength above the level of sacrificial rituals is not necessarily transcendence.

The two are vastly different.

Great difference.

now.

Lin Hao sensed something.

He only needs a single thought to destroy everything.

Realms are born, realms perish, and time itself will vanish; with a single thought, he can create a magnificent and supreme world.

even…

With a single thought, he could conjure up countless creatures at the end of the road.

"Shh!"

Lin Hao's gaze turned to the past, to the timeless past.

He saw a small courtyard.

There was a patient in the courtyard who kept coughing.

He was in a bad state; he seemed to want to die.

His appearance is very familiar…

He is extremely similar to Huang, Ye, and Chu.

He is the source of the entire "Covering the Sky" trilogy; He is the greatest mystery in the world—

He was a patient who wanted to die.

"Cough cough..."

The patient coughed softly.

He seemed to sense a certain gaze, reached out and picked up his teacup, raised it towards Lin Hao, smiled, and remained silent.

He knows everything.

嗏

He doesn't care about anything.

Lin Hao's background, past, and everything.

He knew everything, even understood everything, but He didn't care.

because.

The entire "Covering the Sky" trilogy was just His dream.

But because His was so incredible, the dream came true. A dream created a magnificent world and created several priests who possessed souls and spirits.

Lin Hao is an outsider.

嗏

He didn't care that his dream had been invaded by others.

After all, Lin Hao's appearance also allowed Him to witness an even more spectacular dream.

why not?

For a patient who is determined to die.

That's the only thing He cares about.

It's roughly about how to make oneself die completely.

He was too lonely.

He sacrificed everything time and time again, and then rose again and again.

finally--

Festival!
This single word runs through the entire "Covering the Sky" trilogy.

It is a trilogy.

at the same time…

It is also the main road for this patient.

Lin Hao calmly met the patient's gaze.

He didn't say much, but simply raised his hand, and a teacup appeared out of thin air in his hand. Then he raised the cup and clinked it against the other person across endless years.

"Ding!"

The crisp sound of glasses clinking rang out.

Lin Hao drank the tea in his cup in one gulp.

immediately.

He withdrew his gaze and instead looked towards the passage of time.

There exists a mysterious space that transcends all things and is the most fundamental place in the world of the trilogy.

there.

Lin Hao saw several orbs of light.

Huang, Ye, Wushi, the Empress, and even Lin Xiyao...

They are all here.

These sacrificial beings rose from ruin.

finally.

They too will rise from oblivion.

The very essence of the entire trilogy's world is providing them with unimaginable nourishment.

After they wake up...

They will then become the true priests.

Lin Hao's gaze lingered on Lin Xiyao for a moment.

My daughter was able to break through the sacrificial path.

This was something he didn't expect.

Also.

Because the breakthrough time was very short.

Therefore, it will be somewhat difficult for Lin Xiyao to completely transcend this in the future.

She needs time to settle down.

After a long, endless period of time.

Only then could Lin Xiyao truly enter the realm of transcendence.

Lin Hao felt a mix of emotions.

"everything…"

"it is finally over."

He gently raised his hand and gathered the world's essence from the entire trilogy.

then.

This accelerated the process of their daughters' transcendence.

Lin Hao is now a true being above the Dao of Sacrifice. His path is very special, almost on the same level as the Sick Old Man, and he has created his own Dao system.

therefore.

His strength is beyond imagination.

He can do anything incredible with a wave of his hand.

The sick old man is not dead yet.

He learned of Lin Hao's existence.

Lin Hao also learned of His existence.

only…

They did not actually meet.

Lin Hao has not yet fully integrated with the Great Dao.

He felt it wasn't the right time to meet the other party.

And that sick old man…

He simply didn't care.

He only wanted to figure out how to die completely.

"Cough cough..."

A tired cough sounded.

Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Hao turned and left, returning to the primordial world, appearing beneath the pollen ancestral tree.

under the tree.

Luo Shen stood there, somewhat dazed.

She looked somewhat lost, unsure of what the future held.

even…

A death wish also arose in her heart.

She's dead, everyone's dead, what use is she if she's still alive?

perhaps.

The eerie and uncanny are truly impossible to eradicate completely.

Luo Shen lowered her head in despair.

Her clear eyes revealed endless sorrow and grief.

however,
at this time.

A gentle voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"What are you thinking about?"

Luo Shen's delicate body stiffened slightly.

She turned around and looked behind her, somewhat taken aback.

A handsome man was standing there with a smile on his face.

It was as if he had been there from beginning to end.

Not only past, present, and future, but all spacetime and timelines exist, transcending all things, overlooking the entire universe, and capable of accomplishing any imagined thing with a single thought—

He is the ruler.

He is the true Heavenly Way.

Simultaneously.

He is also...

"Lin Hao!"

The goddess Luo called out, her voice trembling slightly.

"it's me."

"I am not dead."

"always there."

The handsome man spoke softly.

He gazed gently at the goddess Luo before him, and one figure after another appeared in quick succession—

Western Emperor, Nuwa, and Willow Goddess;
The Three Pure Ones, Fuxi, the Azure Emperor, the Celestial Immortal of Luo...

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(End of this chapter)