Covering the Sky: Becoming an Emperor Through Sole Cultivation of the Sea of ​​Wheels

The great formation protecting the Taiqing Sacred Realm has opened a small gap.

The monks quickly discovered the gap, and in an instant, a commotion pierced the night sky.

"The Sacred Realm of Taiqing has opened!"

Looking through the gap, the cultivators were finally able to catch a glimpse of the true face of the Taiqing Sacred Realm.

It was an ancient palace, its Taoist aura condensed into clouds and mist, appearing and disappearing, the ancient and natural palace seemed to have fallen from the heavens to the mortal world.

"Is that the Hachigami Palace?!"

The purple tiles gleamed, and the ancient palace was shrouded in mist, as if it had suddenly appeared from the thirty-third heaven.

It truly is a paradise on earth!

Everyone was amazed.

"It must be our sincerity that moved Heaven, that has caused the Taiqing Sacred Realm to open its gates so readily! Everyone, charge!"

Countless cultivators erected divine rainbows and fiercely charged towards the gap.

But all the cultivators were bounced away from that seemingly empty space.

Those few who tried to force their way in with spirit weapons were completely annihilated by some invisible yet supreme power, leaving not even a trace of ashes behind.

Ultimately, not a single cultivator succeeded in entering the Taiqing Sacred Realm.

Many people pointed to the sky and cursed, "You damned God! Are you playing a trick on us?"

"No, look!"

The Eight Views Palace guided Mo Wuji, who was in a state of enlightenment, into the Taiqing Sacred Realm.

At this moment, Mo Wuji was enveloped by myriad rays of light, entwined with thousands of auspicious clouds, and lifted up by colorful clouds, as if he were ascending to heaven.

Has someone become an immortal?

Few of the cultivators outside the Taiqing Sacred Gate recognized Mo Wuji, but they knew someone had gone inside!

This was undoubtedly a great encouragement to these monks.

They tried to get in again, but still couldn't.

Countless cultivators with weak resolve collapsed, weeping and pounding the ground. They realized that this opportunity was no longer relevant to them. Heaven knows how much time they had wasted here!

Many more people are searching for Mo Wuji's identity: "Who is that person?"

"I've met him before, though I don't know his name, but he seems to have only been here for less than a month."

"Heaven is unjust!"

This time, the cries of grief shook the entire world.

Even though communication with the outside world was inconvenient, the earth-shattering news that the Eight Views Palace had a master was still spread in the shortest possible time.

In less than a day, most of the cultivators on the entire Ziwei Ancient Star knew about this news.

"The Eight Views Palace? Is that Lao Tzu's Eight Views Palace? This is an astonishing lineage! And now someone has actually taken over it."

"An old emperor of the Ziwei Divine Dynasty who had met Laozi once said that Laozi's cultivation was unfathomable, far beyond his reach. Keep in mind, he was a king who had already severed the Dao!"

"For the past two thousand years, every generation of divine sons and daughters has made a trip to the Taiqing Sacred Realm, but all of them have gained nothing."

"Who exactly is this person? How could he have received Lao Tzu's teachings?"

"Investigate! The current Holy Son of our Holy Land possesses unparalleled talent, the potential to become an Emperor. This child is destined to be an insurmountable enemy on the path to becoming a Holy Son Emperor!"

Throughout the entire Ziwei Starfield, every cultivator who even remotely understood the significance of the name Laozi was filled with boundless shock, curiosity, amazement, and envy…

"Yi Qingwu, the spirit of Guanghan Palace; the Golden Crow Clan, which has produced ten princes; the Three-Lacking Daoist of the Longevity Temple in the Underworld Ridge, who is born with extraordinary abilities; and Yin Tiande, who is comparable to a young emperor..."

"Now another mysterious prodigy has emerged who has inherited Lao Tzu's legacy!"

"Is this the beginning of a golden age?"

Everyone knows that another peerless genius is about to rise!

A wave of excitement swept across the Ziwei Starfield, with countless cultivators debating whether the Golden Age was about to arrive.

The major powers in the Ziwei Star Region are frequently in contact, creating a situation of great activity and undercurrents.

These ancient families, whose lineages have lasted for countless years, almost simultaneously sent several Grand Elders to visit allied forces, and at the same time also received visits from Grand Elders of other forces.

Mo Wuji's unintentional action was like adding fuel to a cauldron that was about to boil over.

The deep fryer seemed to work in an instant.

Finally, there's the Ziwei Divine Dynasty, the Taiyin Divine Sect, the Golden Crow Clan, the Mingling Longevity Temple, the Human King's Palace, the Heavenly Demon Pavilion...

All the major powers have reached a consensus in public: elders must not interfere in the conflicts between their disciples; any faction that dares to bully the weak will be attacked by the whole world!

As for this newly emerged mysterious prodigy, we should try to win him over if possible, and if not, we must eliminate this young dragon immediately and absolutely not give him time to grow.

The entire Ziwei Starfield is both large and small, and there's no room for one more person to sit at the table for a meal.

All the major powers are sending people to the Taiqing Sacred Realm to gather information about the mysterious prodigy.

Like the Guanghan Palace in the heavens, Yi Qingwu remained as perfect as ever, as aloof as a fairy from the moon palace. The recent turmoil seemed to have had no effect on her.

After receiving the news that a peerless genius had obtained Lao Tzu's inheritance, her face, which was even whiter than mutton fat jade, remained expressionless.

"I see."

Yi Qingwu's voice was magnetic, like the gentle cry of a phoenix. After answering, she continued her cultivation in an orderly manner.

In the Ziwei Divine Dynasty, within the sprawling imperial palace, Princess Yue Shi sat listlessly in the magnificent golden hall.

The various experiences she went through recently have caused great harm to her mental state, making her spiritual practice very difficult now.

When I sit in meditation, scenes that I'm ashamed to talk about will appear in my mind.

She then became extremely confused and unable to control herself, so there was no way she could make any progress in her cultivation.

Fearing that rumors from the outside world would further upset his beloved daughter, the Emperor of the Ziwei Dynasty specifically ordered his servants to refrain from discussing outside news in front of Princess Yue Shi.

Therefore, Princess Yue Shi is currently unaware of all the major events that have recently occurred, including the fact that the Eight Views Palace has a master.

The cranes cried out in the air, prompting Princess Yue Shi to raise her head.

Looking at the blue sky outside the palace, Princess Yue Shi wondered if she should temporarily put aside her cultivation and go out for a walk to clear her mind.

When Li Tian received this news, he was amazed.

"Eight Views Palace? The old man seemed to have mentioned it before. He also had his eye on this lineage when he was young. It's said that he was utterly humiliated by that palace-protecting formation, and even lost a significant portion of his lifespan."

"I hope the new owner of this Eight Views Palace will be a beautiful fairy."

Li Tian grinned lewdly, "Speaking of which, I, Master Li Tian, ​​have never tasted the flavor of a Daoist nun before!"

"Taking down this new master of the Eight Views Palace will be a way to avenge the old man."

Yan Yixi devoted all his energy to collecting information related to Yi Qingwu, ignoring irrelevant news such as the mysterious genius taking over the Eight Views Palace.

Yan Yixi used all her wisdom to plan a beautiful, unexpected encounter between Ming and Yi Qingwu.

Therefore, he racked his brains to design every action and every word after his appearance.

All of this was done to leave an indelible impression on Yi Qingwu's heart, so that he could win the heart of this beauty; this became his ultimate goal.