The Heavens: Man Covers the Heavens, Refines Treasures to Become an Emperor

Chapter 140 Containment

The sky gradually darkened, and a man in a black suit, with black hair and brown eyes, skillfully opened the door and walked into the room.

As soon as he entered the door, Klein saw a young man of about eighteen or nineteen years old sitting at his dining table. The moment he looked at him, the thick fog in the depths of his consciousness began to roll and shake, and gray fog surged restlessly everywhere.

"Hello! Zhou Mingrui!" The young man's gaze was like the sun penetrating his body, and his consciousness went straight into the depths of his soul, as if he was observing something deep in the gray fog, but he lightly told him his biggest secret!

"boom!"

Klein only felt that this name weighed heavily on his consciousness, causing him to lose the ability to think for a moment.

Jiang Xuan was not in a hurry and waited for the other party to digest his short sentence.

In fact, it was not difficult to digest. After all, before this, Klein had already suspected whether Emperor Roselle was a time traveler like him, so it did not seem difficult to accept another contemporary time traveler.

After a long while, Klein's consciousness finally returned to reality.

Jiang Xuan saw that the other person's face seemed to have no emotion, but as his thoughts flowed, he might not be complaining about anything in his heart.

"Hello!" Klein said briefly, shaking his stiff body a little, and didn't ask too many questions. He was always cautious, as he always knew that too much talk would lead to mistakes.

Yin and Yang flowed in Jiang Xuan's eyes, and his spiritual consciousness had already followed the clues and landed on the high hanging sky. An abandoned castle was shrouded in gray fog. As he explored, the gray fog began to resist on its own.

Although he only took a glance, Jiang Xuan had already seen through the essence of the Source Castle and the gray fog. It was composed entirely of rules and was the ability to create rules, use rules, and customize rules.

“Senior! Have you also traveled to this world?” Klein couldn’t bear the silence and couldn’t help asking.

Jiang Xuan's gaze returned from Sephira Castle, and he smiled and shook his head: "I took the initiative to come to this world to take a look!"

Klein was shocked. This young man actually had such extraordinary power to travel through the world? He would never have believed it before, but now that he had traveled through time and gained a magical ability, and had seen the unpredictable place of Sefirah Castle, what else could not happen?

Suddenly, Klein's eyes lit up: "Then, senior, can you take me back to my previous world?"

Jiang Xuan looked at him funny: "This is your previous world!"

"Impossible! Earth! My previous world was Earth!" Seeing that Jiang Xuan really had no ill will towards him, Klein became bolder and refuted.

Jiang Xuan roughly explained: "When you were living peacefully, the Creator split Fu Sheng Xuan Huang Tian Zun and God on the earth and fought a battle. In the end, they both died. The earth you are familiar with has also been destroyed!"

"The reason why your consciousness is still on Earth at that time is because before the fall of Tianzun, he captured some humans as backup and carriers for revival. The first two carriers failed to revive Tianzun, so you should be the third carrier."

“Emperor Roselle!” Klein lowered his head and tried to digest Jiang Xuan’s words, muttering to himself in a low voice.

Jiang Xuan nodded at the right time: "Emperor Roselle is also one of them!"

"Am I the carrier of Tianzun?" Klein's cane fell to the ground unconsciously. He did not actively think of Tianzun, but his consciousness was pulled above the gray fog. He could vaguely see an abandoned castle standing there. The hole on the castle was like a pair of ruthless eyes staring at him.

"I am myself! I am not anyone's carrier!" Klein ignored the rolling gray fog, his eyes regained clarity and he looked firmly at the mysterious young man in front of him: "Senior! Can you help me escape the fate of becoming a carrier?"

Jiang Xuan smiled and nodded: "No problem!"

This world's application of rules is very complete, but its application of spiritual consciousness and soul is relatively rough, otherwise there would not be a situation where it could not bear the materials and became weird.

Klein was able to regain consciousness with the help of the members of the Tarot Club. It was not difficult for him to intervene and prevent Tianzun from reviving. Of course, the most important premise was that Tianzun was dead. If he was alive, Jiang Xuan would not dare to do anything to him.

"What do we need to do?" Klein put down his guard and sat at the other end of the dining table.

Jiang Xuan smiled and said, "Now I want to go to the Church of Darkness and take a look!"

"The Church of Night!" Klein was stunned. The Church of Night was under the constant watch of the Goddess of Night. Wasn't this young man afraid of danger when he went to the Church of Night? This was a world where gods existed!

"It's okay!" Jiang Xuan saw Klein's worry and patted his shoulder to comfort him.

The next second Jiang Xuan grabbed the other person and took a step forward, and the two of them instantly appeared outside the door of the Church of Night. Because Jiang Xuan used his spiritual sense to deliberately block the senses of the people around him, no one noticed that two people appeared here.

Originally, Jiang Xuan was planning to move directly into the Church of Night, but the entire church, especially the underground, was shrouded by a certain rule that stabilized this space and could not be opened at will, so he could only move to the door.

After retracting their spiritual consciousness, the two of them walked slowly into the church like ordinary people.

The church was exceptionally quiet late at night. When the night watch team discovered that Klein had brought people into the church, they gradually surrounded the two. Captain Dunn stared at Jiang Xuan in the dark.

Although Jiang Xuan discovered several people, he did not take action against them. He just walked into the church like an ordinary person.

"Praise the goddess!" Jiang Xuan looked at the hazy statue and sat on the wooden bench with his hands folded.

Feeling the surrounding power of rules gathering around him, his expression gradually became silent, and he allowed a dark rule to take his consciousness away from his body, or the darkness created a private territory in his body.

"You seem to know me very well!" A doubtful voice sounded in his ears.

Jiang Xuan slowly opened his eyes, and all he saw was darkness. Not far away stood a hazy figure shrouded in black. He was wearing a black gauze dress and holding a black sickle that embodied the power of the god of death. A sense of deathly silence permeated the air, and a strange aura circulated around Jiang Xuan, but was blocked by the Xuanhuang mother energy deep in his skin.

"Like I told Klein, you are the first lady to be released!" Jiang Xuan knew that the reason why Klein joined the Church of Evernight was because the Goddess of Evernight was secretly watching him, so he did not hide anything.

"You are not from this world. Although I can't see the power in you, I can feel it. It's very strong!" The Goddess of Night felt that Jiang Xuan would not become weird because of observing her, and her figure gradually solidified.

He stared at Jiang Xuan with cold eyes: "What do you want?"

Jiang Xuan spread his hands: "I just came to see how powerful the Goddess of Night is. It seems that I don't want to be interrogated by you!" The darkness surged, and the dark space gradually closed. The rules were intertwined in a strange form. Ordinary people would probably go crazy immediately after seeing it, or even turn into flesh and blood monsters.

Jiang Xuan glanced at the closed dark space and smiled, "I have no ill intentions! And if your real body doesn't come down, you will pose no threat to me!"

Although he was only at the observation stage of the rules, after smelting the Immortal-Slaying Sword, his attack reached the saint level. The rules were not difficult for him to break, not to mention that the Dark Goddess was still in her kingdom of God, "Deep Dark Heaven", and the rules that were imposed were not difficult to solve.

"What is your purpose?" the goddess of night asked again, the darkness was slowly interweaving.

Jiang Xuan shook his head helplessly: "Maybe it's to become stronger! And I said that if you don't use your true body, you will not pose any threat to me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Xuan gently waved his hand forward, and a ray of white light pierced into the darkness from his fingertips. The rules of darkness were instantly broken, and the entire space uncontrollably turned into bubbles.

The white light was retracted into his body, and Jiang Xuan slowly opened his eyes. Yin and Yang flowed in his eyes, and he looked quietly at Dunn standing in the darkness.

Dunn's face changed, the darkness in his heart was pierced, and a rotating yin-yang mirror light shone into it, offsetting the restriction of the ability he used.

Just now, he saw Jiang Xuan praying for a long time without moving, so he prepared to hypnotize him to interrogate him. After all, night is not the time to pray, and he also brought Klein from the team.

Unexpectedly, the other party broke through his hypnosis with just a glance, and even completely banned his ability to use darkness.

"Go over there and tell Dunn that I mean no harm! Leave now!" Jiang Xuan pointed at Dunn standing in the darkness and said to Klein beside him.

"Benson and Melissa are waiting for you to come back. I'm leaving first!" After saying that, Jiang Xuan walked towards the outside of the Church of Night.

“Senior! How can I find you?” Klein asked anxiously.

Jiang Xuan pointed to the sky, walked out of the Church of Night, and disappeared into the darkness in an instant.

Klein glanced at the ceiling of the church in confusion, but before he could stop wondering, he hurried over to explain to Dunn.

Jiang Xuan's figure flashed, and when he reappeared, he was already at the door of a two-story building made of ancient wood. When he stepped on the wooden stairs, the rotten wood made a "creaking" sound.

Pushing the door open and walking into the room, I saw a middle-aged man with blond hair and raised eyebrows sitting in the living room. There was an open book next to him, and a pure white feather was automatically writing on the book.

A line of words slowly emerged: "The unobservable variable that has been monitoring Ins Zangwill suddenly appeared in front of Ins Zangwill. Its purpose is unknown!"

This pen was stolen by Ins Zangwill when he defected from the Church of Evernight. It was the Sealed Item No. 0-08, the Pen of Alesu, which later led to Dunn's death and Klein's overdrawn energy to revive.

As Jiang Xuan approached, the feather wrote slower and slower, until Jiang Xuan sat on the rocking chair prepared for him, the feather had completely stopped.

Ins Zangwill obviously knew about Jiang Xuan's arrival from the story secretly written by the feather, and he also knew that there was no way he could escape. He stared at Jiang Xuan with gloomy eyes: "You destroyed the story I wrote!"

Jiang Xuan shook his head: "There's no need to continue this bad story!"

Ins Zangwill knew that the other party came for him. He slid his fingers lightly on his skin, and wisps of black air emerged from them, transforming into undead spirits that surrounded Jiang Xuan.

Jiang Xuan observed the undead around him. Their composition seemed to be a condensation of souls, but they did not have the soul consciousness of cultivators. They could only perform mechanical movements and understand superficial commands.

“Sequence Five: Gatekeeper, is this the only power it has?” Jiang Xuan shook his head in disappointment.

Although he knew that a qualitative change would occur above Sequence Four, the ability of Sequence Five was indeed too weak!
An Eight Trigrams Furnace appeared on Jiang Xuan's chest, and red flames shot up into the sky from the Eight Trigrams Furnace. The undead were killed before they could even pounce on him, and the entire room was on fire.

Ins Zangwill knew that he could only survive by killing Jiang Xuan, so he rushed out and attacked.

But his movements were like slow motion in Jiang Xuan's eyes. This world paid almost no attention to the training of the body. When the rules were useless, Ins Zangwill was like a toothless tiger and posed no threat to Jiang Xuan.

A flame pounced towards the other party, but Jiang Xuan didn't even look at the other party and walked to the side of the No. 0-08 storage object.

Alesu's Pen! This is an ordinary-looking feather pen, composed of the characteristics of Sequence 1 "Writer". Its ability is that the stories written by this feather pen will gradually become reality. Its disadvantage is that it will write stories that are not beneficial to the owner without the owner noticing.

As the red light slowly dissipated, Ins Zangwill turned into ashes and dissipated, leaving behind several pieces of supernatural materials composed of rules.

With Ins Zangwill dead, the quill began to write once more:
"Si Zangwill died for his disrespect for ignorance, and Alesu welcomed a new powerful master. But at the same time, a wandering gaze discovered this place. That indescribable existence cast his gaze on this area! He..."

Jiang Xuan grabbed the pen casually and did not let it continue writing, because he had already felt a kind of rule falling in the air, which actually gave him an inner warning!
The next second after holding the feather pen, Jiang Xuan stepped out of the hut and appeared in an uninhabited room in Tingen City.

The moment Jiang Xuan left the wooden house, a tall gentleman pushed open the door of the washroom from the inside, pushed the lens of his monocle and showed a faint smile, walked straight to the open book, and after reading the contents of that page, a smile of a hunter finding prey appeared on his face.

"Unpredictable variables? How interesting!"

The voice was transmitted in the empty wooden stairwell, and the figure wearing the gold-framed single-lens glasses had already pushed open the door of the washbasin room and walked in.

The entire wooden building was engulfed in flames, devouring everything.

At this time, Jiang Xuan was sitting cross-legged in the room, the Bagua Furnace in his Dantian was rotating, and red flames were surging inside the furnace.

In the Bagua furnace, while the feather pen was being roasted by the red-gold flame, wisps of strange bloody aura diffused out, making the originally red furnace even more weird!
The bloody aura turned into human roars, and strange bloody heads struggled out of the furnace. Some had deformed and terrified faces, and some had pus-filled faces that looked hideous and terrifying, but they were all completely purified by the Bagua Furnace and turned into useless mental power that was integrated into the Bagua Furnace.

After these spiritual forces were completely cleared, the feather pen appeared purer, whiter and holier. The rules and characteristics belonging to the "writer" protected it from being refined by the red-gold flames.

Jiang Xuan's consciousness passed through the red-gold flame and penetrated into the feather, and the rule set belonging to Sequence One "Writer" appeared.

A vast amount of rule knowledge and application poured into his consciousness like a torrent, and in just a few seconds he was forced to cut off the exploration of his spiritual sense when he could no longer bear it.

(End of this chapter)