Covering the Sky: A Guide to Proving the Dao Without Cheats

Chapter 110 Strange Phenomena of Heaven and Earth

The fourth level, the Azure Emperor.

The green divine liquid surged in, as if stuffing a piece of ancient land of life into his body.

Luo Heng felt his flesh and blood regenerating wildly, and even every cell in his body seemed to have come to life, cheering and jumping for joy.

At the same time, a vigorous life force burst forth from countless divine treasure gates related to life within the body.

The fifth level, the Immortal Emperor.

Five colors of light shone simultaneously, weaving together into a hazy, chaotic mass within his body.

Luo Heng felt his body crumbling—not in pain, but in a real sense, every cell was disintegrating.

Especially the five internal organs, which seemed to be decomposed and then reassembled one by one. In the process of brewing the pure energy of the five elements, the five internal organs seemed to have given birth to deities.

A booming sound emanated from within, as if five figures were entrenched there, chanting scriptures from an unknown era.

The "gates" connecting the five internal organs in the chest and abdomen were strengthened in an unimaginable way.

Furthermore, the innate Nirvana mysteries of the Divine Phoenix flowed through his heart, and the profound mystery of the cycle of life and death gradually unfolded, giving him a new understanding of the way of life.

The sixth level, the Great Emperor Wushi.

The golden light was like a vast, boundless sea.

Luo Heng felt as if he were in a time and space without beginning or end, surrounded by a vast expanse of gold.

A bell tolled, cleansing his soul. Another bell tolled, suppressing his physical body. A third bell tolled, and he shuddered, actually sensing "time" in that instant. Not an enlightenment, but a true feeling—"time".

At that moment, he seemed to attain enlightenment on the spot, vaguely touching upon the seventh consciousness in Buddhist legend—the Manas consciousness.

Through constant reflection and contemplation, I hold fast to the self as one, stringing together the fleeting moments of birth and death into a continuous "self" and "flow of time".

The seventh level, the Emperor.

The chaotic energy surged and completely engulfed Luo Heng.

There was no direction, no time, no space; only the most primal chaos spread both inside and outside the body.

His consciousness began to blur, as if he were about to vanish into nothingness. But in the very instant before he disappeared, a glimmer of light appeared in the chaos—the light of his soul, which carved out a space for himself within the chaos.

Luo Heng suddenly regained consciousness, and the chaos shrank, merging entirely into his flesh and blood.

On the eighth floor, the Tribulation-Transcending Celestial Venerable Duan De descended into complete darkness.

It was not a darkness of fear, but a deep, mysterious darkness that seemed to conceal endless cycles of reincarnation.

Luo Heng felt as if he was being pulled into a cycle of reincarnation—one life, two lives, three lives—each life with a different identity and different experiences, but each life was a journey of cultivation and seeking the Dao.

Nine lifetimes of reincarnation flashed by. When he opened his eyes, he found a tear in the corner of his eye—it wasn't his tear, yet it seemed to be his tear.

The final level is the Ruthless Emperor.

It was a sea of ​​red, as red as the sunset, and as red as blood.

Luo Heng sank into it, without pain, without any strange phenomena, and without any earth-shattering changes.

There was only a blurry figure, whose face was indistinct, with only a ghostly mask that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, crying but not crying, with sadness in the smile and brightness hidden in the sadness.

She just glanced at Luo Heng quietly.

In an instant, Luo Heng gained a profound understanding of the Tao, the path, the mortal world, and obsessions.

After an unknown amount of time, Luo Heng slowly opened his eyes.

Before his eyes, clouds rose and fell, and a divine palace appeared. He could clearly see five deities standing above the Sea of ​​Wheels. Their faces were blurred, but their aura was majestic, and the sound of the Great Dao flowed around them.

Behind it, five ancient temples appear and disappear, mysterious and lofty.

Upon seeing this, Luo Heng smiled slightly and took a step forward.

It has already entered the very center—the spleen's spiritual repository.

"boom""

A tremendous aura surged forth from his body!

At the same time, a rumbling sound emanated from Luo Heng's body, the five elements converged, and five dragon-like streams of divine smoke shot straight into the sky.

Around the pillar of light, golden Dao principles surged, chaotic mists rose and fell, the phantom of reincarnation flickered, and the mighty imperial power swept across the land—the characteristics of the nine types of imperial blood manifested simultaneously at this moment, transforming into nine images that entwined around the five divine energies.

Inside the Yao Guang Secret Realm, everyone was startled by the sudden burst of light.

Then, as the nine images appeared one by one, everyone was so shocked that their mouths were agape.

Meanwhile, hundreds of thousands of miles away, all the major holy lands in the Eastern Wilderness felt the effects.

Countless cultivators looked up in horror towards the direction of the Yao Guang Holy Land, where a five-colored divine pillar pierced through the clouds, surrounded by nine majestic imperial images that slowly rotated before gradually dissipating into the sky.

Just as the nine strange phenomena completely disappeared, Luo Heng remained seated cross-legged inside the cauldron, as if the tremors that had shaken heaven and earth were none of his concern.

In that instant, he sensed a strange presence—the will of the world.

As the Lord of the Great Luo Heaven, he vaguely sensed the arrival of another world's will.

That will was immense, vast, and profound, its boundaries unfathomable.

Before him, he felt as insignificant as a floating object gazing up at the blue sky.

That will lingered and roamed around him, seemingly about to descend, yet as if the time was not yet ripe, sometimes near, sometimes far, hesitant and undecided.

Luo Heng's heart skipped a beat: The will of heaven and earth has descended—is it to eliminate him after discovering his identity as a transmigrator? Or has this breakthrough triggered some special opportunity—what kind of reward will there be?

His heart suddenly tightened, but there was nothing he could do but wait quietly.

However, after a long while, the will of heaven and earth still did not descend, but instead seemed to be about to depart.

Luo Heng suddenly became anxious.

He then thought that when he first transmigrated, he didn't have any system or cheat codes, so he couldn't possibly be able to block the perception of the world's will.

Since they didn't take action back then, it probably wasn't there to eliminate the transmigrator. It's more likely that this breakthrough triggered something, and this is a "reward" from the will of heaven and earth!

Since it's a reward, how can we let it slip away?

Luo Heng gritted his teeth and decided to take a gamble.

Without further hesitation, he directly mobilized the world rules within the Great Luo Heaven, transforming them into invisible chains of rules, and suddenly pulled at the will of heaven and earth that was so close at hand!

"boom--!"

The entire Big Dipper, and indeed the entire heavens and earth, trembled gently at that moment.

Countless cultivators looked up in shock, and even some beings within the forbidden zone suddenly opened their eyes and gazed at the sky.

The lingering will of heaven and earth suddenly descended, completely enveloping Luo Heng.

At this moment, his entire body's energy resonated with the heavens and earth, and countless profound principles of the Dao appeared and disappeared in his mind.

In an instant, clear and magnificent celestial music suddenly resounded in the previously cloudless sky.

The celestial music seemed to come from nowhere, as if it were pouring down from the ninth heaven, lingering around the universe. Those who heard it found peace of mind and all distracting thoughts vanished. Even the great Dao of heaven and earth resonated with it.

This was the first extraordinary phenomenon: the vast and joyful music of the heavens.

However, this is only the beginning.

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