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

After everything calmed down, Ye Fan came to visit.

The two sat on the floor.

When Ye Fan saw Jiang Xuan again, he felt that Jiang Xuan's aura was like that of a prehistoric beast. He asked, "Jiang Xuan, I feel that your combat power has far exceeded the ordinary Heavenly Emperor level, but I don't know to what amazing level you have reached?"

Jiang Xuan looked calm and said slowly, "I think I have embarked on a different kind of immortal path in the mortal world."

Ye Fan frowned slightly, his eyes full of confusion: "An alternative mortal immortal path?"

"My current state is quite unique. I don't have to go through nine lifetimes of rebellious cultivation in this vast mortal world to achieve immortality. If I can successfully transform nine times like I did this time, I will also have the opportunity to directly prove my way to immortality. Of course, even if I don't delve into the method of immortality, and only achieve continuous transformation in this initial life to become an immortal, although it is theoretically possible, it is almost a fantasy in practice."

Jiang Xuan then said, "It is difficult to measure the difficulty of this unique path to immortality, but the time required will definitely be greatly reduced compared to the orthodox path of cultivating immortals by going through nine rebirths in the mortal world. The path to becoming an emperor that I am on is more like forcibly knocking on the door to immortality with unparalleled combat power. Every time I undergo a transformation, my combat power will surge like a volcanic eruption."

"War Immortal?" Ye Fan's eyes flickered, with some speculation.

Jiang Xuan shook his head slightly and added: "In fact, it is not the case. The path of cultivation for a war immortal is too fierce and violent. Even if there are no restrictions in the world, with my own conditions, it is difficult to accumulate a deep foundation that is enough to directly transform into a war immortal. Although I don’t have to study the immortality method in every life at this moment, each of my transformations does not come out of thin air. I also need to continuously accumulate foundation before I can successfully ignite the Dao fire."

Ye Fan then asked: "Does your life span increase every time you transform?"

Jiang Xuan nodded slightly and responded: "Every time I transform, roughly speaking, it is like a cultivator on the mortal world starting a new life, so there is no need to worry too much about my life span."

Ye Fan's eyes flashed, and he seemed to have some understanding: "So, Jiang Xuan, isn't your path of cultivation like the fusion of the War Immortal and the Red Dust Immortal?"

As for a war immortal, not to mention the limitations of the environment of heaven and earth, just considering one's own conditions, time is limited. How easy is it to accumulate enough combat power to become a war immortal?
After all, if you want to have more powerful combat power, you have to study the method of immortality in order to live in the next life. However, in this process, you have unknowingly embarked on the path of a mortal immortal. How can you become a combat immortal?

If we compare Jiang Xuan's transformation with Hongchenxian's life, if Hongchenxian wants to live into the next life, he must first study the method of prolonging life, then continue to accumulate in the new life, and then explore the method of prolonging life again.

In this cyclical process, your strength will naturally increase step by step. This is to first seek survival and then increase your combat power.

Jiang Xuan's transformation method is to integrate the magic weapon and the Tao, which greatly improves his own strength. With this powerful force, he forcibly breaks through the shackles of life and enters the next life. Then he continues to accumulate and settle, and integrates the magic weapon and the divine path again to start the next round of transformation. This mode is more like improving combat power first, and then solving the problem of survival. "

Jiang Xuan smiled slightly and said in approval, "Ye Fan, your analysis does make some sense."

There was one thing Jiang Xuan didn't say. He had almost reached the limit of his current state. Countless accumulations had been exchanged for a level equivalent to the fifth transformation.

It is almost impossible to integrate the magic weapon principles again. Without deeper enlightenment, even after another thousand or ten thousand years, Jiang Xuan's strength will not have a big breakthrough.

All his Dharma and Tao accumulated have been transformed into his current state.

Ye Fan bids farewell.

Jiang Xuan's breakthrough brought him countless insights, and he needed to retreat and calm down.

……

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the Hongmeng Treasure Mirror shone brilliantly, shaking the four directions. A golden ball of light shivered and curled up in the corner of the sea of ​​consciousness.

"The system of becoming famous in the world!"

"Hongmeng Treasure Mirror, suppress!" As Jiang Xuan's cultivation became more profound, he could gradually actively use the power of Hongmeng Treasure Mirror.

However, this treasure mirror has no ability to attack or defend, and the only function it can be used actively is to suppress itself.

"I want to see what this system is!"

It was not until this moment that Jiang Xuan had some understanding of the system.

The most powerful existence in the system is none other than the System Master in the deepest part of the Chaos Sea. It is above all destiny and time and space, and with its extraordinary power, it has deployed countless systems to the heavens and all worlds.

Take the low-level systems, such as the rich system and the big star system. These are the products of mass production on the assembly line and are randomly scattered throughout the heavens and worlds.

Whether they can operate successfully depends entirely on luck. In an instant, thousands of low-level systems are scrapped and thousands of low-level systems are born. They are as cheap as a bottle of Coke soda at three yuan.

Further up are the intermediate systems. This type of system has successfully bound the children of destiny and the protagonists of the times. Through a powerful combination, it can dominate a world or even the entire universe. It is the backbone of the system family.

The Fame System of the Heavens that Jiang Xuan absorbed is one of them. In addition, there are also the Supreme System, the Enlightenment and Buddhahood System, the Universe Supreme System, and so on.

Advanced systems, such as the sign-in system, the devouring system, the ten thousand times feedback system, etc., are extremely powerful even in the system world.

They operate irrationally and without logic, and the hosts bound to them will either force the indigenous protagonists into a desperate situation or be destroyed by the laws of the other world. This type of system often goes to extremes.

The fame system was of less and less help to Jiang Xuan, and the rewards it gave were not even as much as what Jiang Xuan could earn from his own practice.

More importantly, through the Hongmeng Treasure Mirror, Jiang Xuan discovered that the system rewards were not given for no reason.

If you gain something, you will lose something in the future.

Indecisiveness leads to disaster!
Above all systems, there exists a supreme system master.

All the gifts from fate are secretly marked with a price!
Luck? Karma? Or something else?
"My way does not rely on external things, not to mention that it may be an uncertain factor. Let it become the nourishment for my promotion!"

Jiang Xuan's body was burning with flames, which lasted for a hundred years...

As time passed, Jiang Xuan slowly opened his eyes.

Jiang Xuan looked at his own realm, which was his biggest gain from this retreat.

The system no longer exists and has turned into a realm.

"Let's call it Hongmeng Realm!"

What is before us is the initial state of the Hongmeng Realm, which is unique and extraordinary.

The Green Emperor tried his best to evolve the small world in the desolate tower, aiming to open up a small fairyland. However, the road was full of thorns and hardships, and he ended up with an uncertain outcome of life and death, which was truly regrettable.

In contrast, Jiang Xuan's growth path in the Hongmeng Realm was less bumpy and rugged than that of the Qing Emperor.

In this Hongmeng world, there are its own operating rules, which is to enfeoff the lords of soldiers. When the lords of soldiers move in, the realm will bless them with its powerful force, and the lords of soldiers will also give back their own Tao and law to the realm, just like an endless cyclical feast.

If a strong person gladly steps into Jiang Xuan's Hongmeng Realm and accepts his fiefdom, then the unique principles and methods upheld by the strong person will quietly turn into nutrients for the Hongmeng Realm to thrive, just like spring rain that moistens everything.

The development and growth of the Hongmeng Realm is closely linked to Jiang Xuan's own realm cultivation, just like the interdependence between roots and leaves.

The Hongmeng Realm also gives generous rewards to the Lord of Arms. In terms of lifespan alone, it will be significantly extended. This is undoubtedly an amazing and magical creation.

However, this seemingly heaven-defying Hongmeng Law is not perfect. With Jiang Xuan's current vision and realm, even if he is extremely talented and has extraordinary comprehension, it is difficult for him to create a perfect Hongmeng Law that can enfeoff the Lord of Arms without restraint. At present, the stability of the Hongmeng Realm still depends on the suppressive power of the Hongmeng Treasure Mirror. The Hongmeng Treasure Mirror can not only delay the death of the Lord of Arms with its mysterious power, but also become a key pillar to maintain the stable structure of the Hongmeng Realm.

"This Hongmeng Realm can be the foundation for my immortality, but it's not perfect yet!"

The Hongmeng Realm he created is a complete world embryo, which is by no means comparable to those incomplete tiny worlds, and has already shown the beginnings of a big world.

Jiang Xuan felt that this Hongmeng Realm would be his chance to make further progress, but he had no idea how to break through the bottleneck.

"Hmm? Can the Hongmeng Treasure Mirror be used to absorb it?"

As soon as the mind moved, the treasure mirror in the sea of ​​consciousness emitted a ray of light.

"The most supreme realm of the world!"

It turned out to be the coordinates of this world. Jiang Xuan hesitated.

Jiang Xuan was not sure what realm the Great Emperor Zhatian was equivalent to in the world structure of "The Supreme One of the Worlds", but he also understood that the Great Emperor was far from reaching the realm of legend.

In that world, the strong ones standing at the pinnacle of power have power beyond imagination.

To them, all the heavens and worlds are like puppets in their hands, controlling them as they please.

If there is even the slightest thing that goes against their will, they can tear down the heavens and all the worlds and reshape them, making them evolve according to their ideas.

Such unparalleled power cannot be fully described in words. Its power has surpassed the scope of expression in words and can only be understood, not expressed in words.

"It is really difficult to obtain profound scriptures nowadays. The various methods in the world of 'The Supreme One' are really fascinating."

Whenever Jiang Xuan thought of those extraordinary and peerless magical skills that could directly lead to the legendary realm of creation and even touch the other side, his heart would be shaken and he could hardly control himself.

According to his estimation, even if measured by the world he lives in, the strong people in the other shore realm must be equivalent to the level of Immortal Emperor, and they are definitely not mediocre among the Immortal Emperor group!
Jiang Xuan believed that the so-called pointing directly to the other shore was equivalent to pointing directly to the realm of the Immortal Emperor!
It's absolutely terrifying!
……

The most respected world in the world, Shaolin.

Shaolin, the leader in martial arts, has 72 world-famous unique skills and profound cultural heritage.

There are many masters on the heavenly list in the temple, and Master Kongwen is even more extraordinary. He has cultivated the golden body of Arhat and has the power of a land immortal. He sits firmly in charge of Shaolin.

It can be said to be one of the strongest forces in this world.

At this moment, Shaolin was in a state of panic because of the death of a disciple of Xuantian Sect.

Inside the main hall, the golden Buddha statue has its hands in a seal, with a solemn appearance, looking at everyone in the hall with compassion and mercy.

Right below the Buddha statue stood an old monk with white eyebrows and drooping face. He had a gaunt face and wore a yellow monk's robe and a bright red cassock. He held a nine-ring staff in his hand and his face was a pale golden color.

"Namo Amitabha, all donors, please be patient." The old monk raised one hand and chanted the Buddha's name.

On both sides of him stood nearly twenty monks in red robes. Some had deep wrinkles and looked very old, some were thin and shriveled like dead wood, and some had a melancholy, elegant and mature temperament.

"Hmph, calm down. My disciple was killed in your Shaolin, and you told me to calm down?" The old Taoist priest wearing a seven-star crown and a yin-yang Taoist robe looked at the old monk who was speaking with a gleam in his eyes. "Master Kongwen, my Xuantian Sect was invited here, but encountered this incident. You have to give us justice! Otherwise, hmph!"

His hair is snow-white, but his face is unusually rosy, without a single wrinkle, giving him the appearance of a young man with white hair.

This old monk is none other than the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Kongwen, who has attained the status of "Golden Body of Arhat Subduing the Dragon" and has dominated the martial arts world for over a hundred years.

"Amitabha, Donor Shouzhu, such a tragedy happened in the temple. No matter who the murderer is, my Shaolin is to blame." Kongwen said calmly, without any expression of trying to save face. "But I think Donor Shoujing of your sect, like all the donors present, wants to know who the murderer is and what his purpose is. Please give me some time to examine the body and find the murderer."

Taoist Shoujing is the head of Xuantian Sect. It is said that he has touched the threshold of Dharmakaya and is ranked second on the Earth List.

"Master Kongwen is right. Fellow Taoist Shouzhu, please do not be impatient. We all feel your grief." A middle-aged Taoist priest in a martial arts robe came out and advised, holding a jade ruyi in his hand.

……

The fear in Meng Qi's heart was like a raging storm, and he couldn't control it no matter what. How could Qi Xia die? That girl from the Jiangnan water town who was very smart, pretty, and loved the art of mechanical devices and hidden weapons was actually dead?

He wanted the secret manual of magical skills, but he wanted more to escape from the six reincarnation realms that could kill him at any time.

"Brother, why are you so upset today? You even told the wrong story."

He truly likes this little junior fellow who appears innocent on the surface but is actually smart and knows everything.

Zhenhui shook her head slightly and said seriously: "Brother, you said that life is like a force. You never know what the next one will taste like, and the future is not necessarily bleak."

The young monk Zhenhui was very insightful and had long seen the sadness in Meng Qi's heart.

"Thank you, junior brother."

Meng Qi had a bright smile on his face, but there was a hint of loneliness in the depths of his eyes, but Zhenhui didn't notice it.

Zhenhui looked up at the blue sky and sighed, "Senior brother often tells me stories about the martial arts world and legends of knights. I heard that many masters have gathered in Shaolin today!"

"Oh, right? I still remember what my senior brother said about Ye Fan fighting his way from the ancient forbidden land to the Ziwei Star Region, and then all the way to the Beidou Holy Land. Ye Fan led the emperors into the fairyland, An Miaoyi waited for her lover outside the God City, and the ruthless emperor achieved enlightenment in the ancient forbidden area..."

"But this ruthless emperor devours the heaven and earth. I guess he must be an evil god with a height of eight feet, a waist of eight feet, three heads and six arms, a green face and fangs!"

"Brother, look, there's a person in the sky!" Zhenhui suddenly exclaimed before he finished speaking.

Meng Qi was a little embarrassed at first. He was a little frivolous in the past, but now after hearing this kind of story, he felt full of a dark history...

Meng Qi looked up and saw only a vast blue sky, unchanged from eternity, with no one there.

"Junior brother, did you see it wrong?" Meng Qi smiled and touched Zhenhui's bald head.

"How could that be, senior brother! I have already opened four orifices, so I am considered to have good eyesight!" Zhenhui said unconvinced.

"Then tell me, what kind of person did you see?" Meng Qi's expression tightened, wondering if something had happened.
"That person... um..." Zhenhui scratched her head and said to Meng Qi.

"Well, the temperament and self-centeredness are very consistent with what you said about the Extreme Emperor, Senior Brother."

(End of this chapter)