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

Chapter 162: Fallen Nest
The gray fog behind him dissipated along the place where he entered. All of this gray fog would serve as a supplement to the secret space that Jiang Xuan gave to Klein. It was the last gift Jiang Xuan gave him. After all, he was now the creator of the gray fog, and secrecy was of no use to him.

"The gray fog wall will completely dissipate in a month. I hope you can choose the source material you need before that!" Jiang Xuan looked at the gods who were eager to try behind him and blessed them.

“Thank you very much, Lord Pillar!” The other true gods all bowed to express their gratitude. Klein also bowed. Only the Goddess of Night looked at Jiang Xuan with a complicated look.

All the gods relied on their feelings to find the source essence that suited them, only the Goddess of Night stayed where she was and did not rush to move.

"you are leaving?"

Jiang Xuan turned his head and said as a matter of course: "Why should I stay here? I'm leaving this for you guys to grab this little bit of essence together?"

"I mean, just like you suddenly appeared, are you going to disappear suddenly?" Although the Goddess of Night asked a question, there was determination in her eyes.

Jiang Xuan paused in his steps, then slowly retracted his steps and stood in place, looking at the Goddess of Night in confusion: "How did you know?"

Although she had already guessed the answer, she was still a little dazed when she heard the other party ask her the question.

After a long while, she did not answer Jiang Xuan's question, but continued to ask: "Will you come back?"

"It depends! Maybe I will come back from time to time to see if the main world still exists and whether it has been subverted by those old days that are no longer significant." Jiang Xuan looked up at the slowly dissipating gray fog.

Although most of the time he spent in this world was spent receiving and understanding knowledge about the rules, and only a small part of the time was spent interacting with people, this world still left a deep impression on him.

Like the novice gentleman and the discerning lady who only sold herself sixpence a loaf.

But he still has a long way to go. This place, like Fengyun, will occupy a smaller and smaller share in his memory.

The Goddess of Night pursed her lips. She knew from the beginning that the other party's transcendent temperament was something she had never seen before, and the other party might not be from this world.

"How can I reach your level?"

Jiang Xuan was stunned for a moment when he heard this: "What did you say?"

"How can I reach your level?"

Jiang Xuan couldn't help complaining in his heart, what realm had he reached? Traveling through the universe? That was the ability of the boss of "Hongmeng Treasure Mirror". If he had this ability, he would have taken off long ago.

Looking at the other party's firm desire for knowledge, Jiang Xuan couldn't bear to discourage him. After all, he had seen everything he should and shouldn't have seen before.

Let’s put it this way, he felt that he owed the Goddess of Night more than what he had taken from Klein!
She is the goddess of tens of millions of believers!

Tens of millions of believers in the main world worship this goddess but they cannot even see her face!
Although we can't see it because we are afraid of pollution, just tell me whether we can see it or not!

He not only looked at the front face, he looked at the whole face!

"Hehe! This world is actually a distorted world of one person!" Jiang Xuan looked at the Goddess of Night.

Whether it was the cannon fodder of Sequence Nine, the True God of Sequence Zero, or the Old Ones and Pillars standing at the top, they all inherited part of the body, characteristics, and emotions of the Original Creator!

They make use of the remaining power of the Creator to strengthen themselves, rely on the characteristics of the rules to hang themselves high, and at the same time permanently endure the influence of the Creator's spirit and emotions, and need a large number of believers as an anchor to stabilize themselves!

Although he was not a Buddhist or a true god, he knew that the karma and power of faith cultivated by those powerful beings were mainly used to strengthen themselves rather than to stabilize themselves.

Jiang Xuan told her everything he knew. Looking at the increasingly complicated eyes of the Goddess of Night, he took out a blank book from his arms, on which was automatically written Jiang Xuan's slightly revised version of the Heaven-Devouring Magic Art, and handed it to her.

There is no such thing as physique in this world, but in Jiang Xuan's opinion, all kinds of special materials are considered a kind of strange physique, and they also carry regular energy, and are highly compatible with this world.

"You have only grasped the application of the rules in a superficial way, and may even be able to touch the boundary of the Tao, but it is not your own thing after all, and you will never be able to truly break through that level!"

Jiang Xuan pointed at the technique he had stuffed into the other person's hand and said, "This book can help you digest the energy in your body and make it your own. It can also help you gradually increase your strength! Plus, when you asked me before, I asked you to find Klein to practice the Divine Cultivation Technique. This two-pronged approach may allow you to go a step further!"

Jiang Xuan said this with great confidence, but he did not say that it would only give her a very small chance to further break through the realm of Tao and become a Quasi-Emperor!

As for how to practice in order to be able to travel freely between universes, Jiang Xuan himself didn't know how to explain it?
This reminded him of the middle-aged man in beach pants who appeared out of nowhere when he owned the miniature world!

Who is he?

The other party is obviously not from this world. In this universe, except for the main world, other worlds are basically occupied by evil gods. How could there be someone dressed like this and seemingly living such a comfortable life?

The other party obviously sensed something, which might be the Hongmeng Treasure Mirror, or it might be that the microcosmic world recognized its master, breaking through the limitations of the universe to appear here, and then disappeared in an instant.

"With them, can we leave here and go to your world?" The clear voice of the Goddess of Night interrupted Jiang Xuan's thoughts.

Hearing the other party's question, Jiang Xuan felt a toothache.

He himself relies on the treasure mirror to travel through the universe, how does he know if it is possible?

“There is still a way to fly thousands of miles, don’t worry about the dust in the world. Maybe one day in the future, we can meet again!”

Under the turbulent gaze of the goddess of night, Jiang Xuan's figure slowly disappeared from the spot. A breeze came casually, bringing a pleasant coolness and taking away a wisp of sad thoughts.

Although she didn't understand the meaning of the mysterious words Jiang Xuan suddenly said, she knew that the other party was definitely explaining some profound truth and told her that with this she could meet him again.

Retracting her gaze, the Goddess of Night walked out of the wall of gray fog.

Klein was not in a hurry to find the right essence, or rather, his initial goal was the essence of the Son of Chaos. He was now brainwashing the Wishing Lamp. Seeing the Goddess of Night about to leave, he asked in confusion:
"Goddess? Why are you leaving? I think the source essence of the Super Star Overlord is quite suitable for you!"

The Night Goddess shook her head: "After all, it's just an external thing. I have to find a new way first!"

Watching the Goddess of Night walk out of the gray fog, Klein shook his head: "Strange!"

After walking out of the wall of gray fog, the Goddess of Night felt like she was reborn!

Looking at the brand new text, the Goddess of Night felt like she was holding a new generation of the Bible. If it were spread out, it would definitely change the world.

But this was a gift Jiang Xuan gave her, and it also showed his trust in her. She would never spread the Bible.

With a little anticipation, the Goddess of Night slowly turned to the first page of the Heaven-Devouring Demon Art.

...Klein looked at the Wishing Lamp and finally smiled. After solving the Wishing Lamp problem, the next step was to successfully fuse the source essence and officially step into the old days!

Who would have thought that he had just broken through to become the true God, had very few believers, and had not yet established the kingdom of God, yet he was already challenging the old days!
All this is thanks to the predecessors who paved the way for him!

It was especially the support of the spirit-refining technique that allowed him to deal with the initial mental influence so easily after getting rid of the erosion of Tianzun's consciousness.

Just as Klein was getting ready to fuse the source essence, he suddenly saw the Goddess of Night walk in again with a stern face and walked straight towards him.

"Goddess? Why are you back again?" Klein looked at her in confusion.

"Follow me!" A cold voice sounded in her ears.

“What? Wait until I fuse the source essence! The source essence has agreed now, and it’s just waiting for me to fuse it!” Klein pointed to the dark gray mist core beside him.

"You don't need it! Jiang Xuan gave me a better one!" The Goddess of Night shook the Heaven-Devouring Magic Skill in her hand.

Klein shook his head when he heard this: "Senior gave it to you but not to me, so I have no reason to learn it!"

The eyes of the goddess of night were full of green waves, revealing a hint of embarrassment:

“I don’t know the words in it.”

……

Before Klein could think, his body was pushed out by the Night Slave separated from the Night Goddess!
"Stop! My Essence! I'll be the Old One soon!"

Klein did not resist fiercely. The Outer Gods were temporarily dead, and he could try to absorb these source essences at any time in a short period of time. But if he didn't read what the senior gave him now, he might never have the chance to read it in the future!

In fact, there are many ways to learn a new language, and it is extremely easy for them, the true gods.

But the Goddess of Night still chose to let Klein participate. Besides the fact that she really didn't know these words, the most important reason was to use this as an excuse for Klein to learn as well.

They all practiced the Soul Refining Technique and knew how precious it was. They could imagine that the things Jiang Xuan casually took out were things they had never seen before!

So Klein reluctantly followed the Goddess of Night and left the Gray Mist Wall.

At this time, Jiang Xuan did not actually leave Guimi. According to the coordinates, he instantly came to a starry sky dominated by the fallen mother nest.

He already knew it when the two were talking about him, but he had no objection to Klein learning it. After all, to him, it was just some small things he casually took out.

As for why he didn't give it to Klein, he could only say that the crying child gets the milk.

Recovering his mind, Jiang Xuan looked up at the Fallen Nest that occupied half of the starry sky. An extremely corrupt and decayed atmosphere occupied the entire sky. On the continent below, countless creatures that looked like humans but were not human were piled together naked.

The vaguely visible eyes were red and distorted, and as long as there was a little strength, the lower body would move and distorted crying sounds would be heard from below.

One layer piled on top of another!
Maybe the creatures below are dead, but they don't care. They are all immersed in their own world.

Just like a group of... pigs!
Even though Jiang Xuan felt that he had a heart of steel, he still felt a surge of anger when he saw this scene!
Flames shot up into the sky and the sun suddenly appeared as if falling, scorching these mindless walking corpses.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk! After seeing this scene, I'm afraid I'm going to feel so sick that I can't eat the Fengdan Longyang Porridge I just cooked!" came the voice of the casual middle-aged man next to him.

This time, the middle-aged man was wearing casual pajamas and his hair was hanging down as if he had just washed. The only thing that remained unchanged was the big, dazzling gold chain.

"Let's not talk about anything else for now. The Phoenix Gallbladder and Dragon Yang you mentioned..."

"Oh! Of course they are real guys!"

Jiang Xuan's face was filled with black lines: "Even if we don't look at these zombies, I'm afraid no one can eat the porridge made with phoenix gall and dragon sun? Can't we use two different parts to make porridge?"

"Hey! You actually doubt my ability as an 18-star chef? I am the only 18-star chef in the God of Cooking Universe! I defeated several 17-star chefs with my cooking skills to get the 18-star certification!"

A golden self-qualification certificate appeared out of thin air in the middle-aged man's hand, which read:

Certified unanimously by the top chef gods, congratulations to "I'm Not a Chef God" for winning the title of 18-star chef god!
The golden light exudes an alluring fragrance that resonates with the soul, making people salivate at first sight.

Jiang Xuan did not say anything else. He turned his head to look at the gradually extinguished black flames below. All the evil spirits disappeared in the flames. Perhaps this was their best destination.

"Are you watching? My cooking skills are my pride! No one can resist my cooking skills! At that time, I was famous throughout the universe for my fried rice!" The middle-aged man next to him defended himself, pointing to his certificate.

The Fallen Mother in the sky is now furious! Her fields have been wiped out! This is destroying her life!

Endless silver-white powder spread in all directions. The Fallen Mother Goddess appeared on the top of the mother nest, looking at Jiang Xuan with twisted eyes:

"This is my kingdom of God! I couldn't beat you in your kingdom of God before! But you dare to come to my kingdom of God! You are looking for death!"

"Shut up!" The middle-aged man next to him frowned and shouted, waving his hand gently.

Jiang Xuan only felt the inspiration in his body frantically reminding him of danger. His hair stood up instantly and fear made him squint his eyes.

Under his gaze, the middle-aged man's hand was like a blackboard eraser. With just a gentle wave, the Fallen Mother Nest and the Fallen Mother Goddess were erased.

It's not destruction! It's not space collapse either.

It is pure erasure, without any form of fluctuation.

The Fallen Mother Goddess, including the authority related to the fall, disappeared!
Inspiration gradually returned to normal, Jiang Xuan looked at the endless starry sky and sighed.

The food for the fire is gone! That is a collection of so much energy, which can save Jiang Xuan a lot of investment, and it is gone just like that!

The middle-aged man withdrew his hand, as if he had done something insignificant, and raised the hand that had been holding the chef certificate with a confident look: "My fried rice is..."

"Seeing is believing. Why don't you let me try your egg fried rice? Then I'll know whether it tastes good or not!"

"Yes! Wait for me!" The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and his figure disappeared in an instant, and there was still no fluctuation in space!

(End of this chapter)