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

Just as Mo Wuji carried Princess Yue Shi out of the passageway, a loud rumbling sound came from behind.

The passageway collapsed, and the three divine weapons were enveloped by the pure energy and returned to Mo Wuji's body.

At this moment, the scene outside the passageway was revealed to the two of them.

Not to mention the palace complex that is even better than before, these pavilions and towers are now backed by majestic mountains, supported by winding rivers, and under the bright sun, moon and stars.

This place even has plants and other living things, and the rich essence of heaven and earth is comparable to the Taiqing Sacred Realm.

This is a small world.

Mo Wuji felt that it was too close to the tunnel and it wasn't safe. If the horde of zombies rushed out, there wouldn't be much time to react.

Therefore, he flew for a distance before landing on the clouds in a courtyard called the Hundred Herbs Garden.

Before Mo Wuji could even take in the sights of the herb garden, Princess Yue Shi in his arms let out a sweet laugh.

Princess Yue Shi stared intently into Mo Wuji's eyes with her phoenix eyes, her gaze shifting and sparkling.

"How much longer do you intend to hold me, fellow Daoist?"

Mo Wuji had already given Princess Yue Shi a healing pill, and her injuries had already fully healed.

But for some reason, she only turned the tables now.

The atmosphere between the two was incredibly ambiguous.

Mo Wuji calmly put Princess Yue Shi down, momentarily forgetting to speak, though he still felt a little embarrassed.

Instead, Princess Yue Shi, seeing that Mo Wuji remained unmoved, asked with composure, "Fellow Daoist, are you a successor of the Eight Trigrams Palace?"

After a year in the world, Princess Yue Shi naturally heard the news that the Eight Views Palace had a master through various channels.

Having already used the One Qi Transformation into Three Pure Ones technique, hiding it any longer would be tantamount to burying one's head in the sand. Mo Wuji readily admitted, "That's right."

Princess Yue Shi shook her head and sighed, "Fellow Daoist is indeed exceptionally gifted; I cannot match him."

Mo Wuji was surprised, "I killed a powerful figure from your Ziwei Divine Dynasty, and you even possess a royal weapon. Doesn't Your Highness hold a grudge against me?"

Princess Yue Shi smiled sweetly, "Is it someone from my Ziwei Divine Dynasty who forced me into this perilous situation?"

Mo Wuji's eyes lit up, and when he looked at this woman he had just met, his eyes revealed admiration: "Your Highness is truly enlightened."

Little did anyone know that Princess Yue Shi was filled with sorrow at this moment.

Was that why he disguised himself? But he himself...sigh.

Mo Wuji and Princess Yue Shi began to explore the herb garden, which had existed for countless millennia.

The dense deathly aura permeating this small world caused even the essence of heaven and earth in the spiritual soil to dissipate.

Mo Wuji and his companion discovered a large amount of decayed medicinal residue in the medicinal field, as well as the dried-up remains of the Medicine King, whose medicinal properties had been lost.

It turns to ash with the slightest touch.

This is a true king of medicine that has grown for eighty or ninety thousand years. If it were in the outside world, even the great religions and dynasties would fight to the death for it.

So many things have decayed and perished here.

Mo Wuji and Princess Yue Shi were so heartbroken they could hardly breathe.

Just when Mo Wuji and his companion thought they would gain nothing from this trip, they smelled an amazing fragrance deep in the herb garden.

There are several vibrant plant lives here, their rich essence of heaven and earth firmly locked within three feet of them, without a trace leaking out.

Brilliant and dazzling, they live on with incredible tenacity!

Princess Yue Shi exclaimed in surprise. Her long-cultivated manners made her unconsciously cover her wide-open red lips with her sleeve, but the astonishment in her phoenix eyes could not be concealed.

"These medicinal herbs are all fifty or sixty thousand years old; they could be called miniature medicine kings!"

Even if it is just a minor medicinal herb, its value is still astonishing.

The divine pills refined with it as the main ingredient can prolong the life of even the most powerful cultivators. One can only imagine the turmoil and upheavals that would occur if these minor medicine kings appeared on Ziwei Star.

Mo Wuji stared blankly at these young medicine kings who had struggled to survive by absorbing the legacy of their ancestors.

This is reincarnation, this is inheritance. Mo Wuji seemed to see in it the birth, reproduction, prosperity, decline, and revival of all races in the universe.

Is this the endless cycle of life?

Mo Wuji's state of mind was greatly moved. If it weren't for the unclear situation here, he could have sat down on the spot and entered a state of enlightenment.

Mo Wuji's comprehension is too extraordinary. Everything he sees and hears in the mortal world will become nourishment for him, pushing him to a higher realm.

Of course, for whatever reason, Mo Wuji and his companion would not let any of these minor medicine masters go.

Life is bound to have tribulations; this is the natural order.

After leaving the Hundred Herbs Garden, Mo Wuji and Princess Yue Shi continued to explore this small world.

The two stood almost back to back, being extremely careful.

This was because they vaguely guessed from the clues that this small world was very likely a tomb prepared by a peerless powerhouse for himself.

To bury an entire world and transform it into an underground palace—this is an incredibly grand gesture.

What level of skill did this powerful figure reach during his lifetime?

Mo Wuji and Princess Yue Shi could not fathom it, but even their most conservative estimate was that it surpassed all the powerful individuals they had ever encountered.

Therefore, neither of them dared to be careless in the slightest.

"Something's wrong ahead!"

The divine sense, which had been constantly enhanced by the cheat system, once again proved its worth.

Princess Yue Shi placed her jade-like hand on the seven-stringed zither, poised to strike, and asked, "What kind of monster is it this time?"

Mo Wuji frowned. "This time it doesn't seem to be a monster."

As he spoke, Mo Wuji swung his golden mace, unleashing a beam of golden light.

This golden light was indestructible, carving a trench several meters wide in the ground.

However, the golden light vanished silently upon contact with the space outside the temple in front of it.

At the same time, incredibly complex Dao patterns appeared in the void, with countless rays of light reaching the sky and the earth, forming a light curtain that completely covered the temple.

The terrifying power emanating from this unparalleled formation made Mo Wuji and Princess Yue Shi feel a chill run down their spines, even though they were quite a distance apart.

Facing the dazzling light curtain, all the remaining creatures in this small world were bowing in worship.

This is already the very center of this small world, where the death energy is incredibly dense. With such an unparalleled array existing here, upon closer inspection, it doesn't seem to be anything wrong.

In Mo Wuji's perception, this great formation, even if not as powerful as the protective formation of the Taiqing Sacred Realm, was not far off.

Just as Mo Wuji was feeling overwhelmed, Princess Yue Shi carefully examined the mysterious array patterns in the void, and then she smiled.

"I have a way!"

Princess Yue Shi had seen this array pattern before; according to her, it was a type of restrictive array pattern that was very popular more than 100,000 years ago.

But what a coincidence! The Ziwei Divine Dynasty had included this array pattern and even listed it as a required skill for the royal children.

"Your Highness is truly a learned and accomplished person; I admire you greatly."

If only Mo Wuji were here, he would probably just resort to brute force with the Purple Gold Gourd.

But with Mo Wuji's current cultivation level, if he were to activate a quasi-emperor weapon, he would probably be exhausted in just a few breaths.