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

The Lord of Dao and Morality is usually a man of few words, and he often says the word "inaction". No one can fathom his depth.

However, he did not expect that in the final battle, he quietly let the Golden Emperor inadvertently become his stepping stone to the position of Dao Fruit.

He seems to be doing nothing on weekdays, but in fact he is like thunder in silence, and he quietly takes all opportunities and benefits into his pocket. He is truly a reclusive master and a top expert of the "strategy of inaction".

The Golden Emperor should really award her a "Little Golden Man of the Other Shore" to commend her "merits".

Her slogans to kill Meng Qi and Gu Xiaosang shook the sky, and her layout was as ingenious as a dragnet, and her planning was as thorough as if there were no loopholes.

Anyone who saw her would feel that she had a deep hatred for these two people and that they were irreconcilable, and that she must kill them as soon as possible.

But who could have expected that her painstaking and exhaustive planning would ultimately be to push the two of them to the other side.

Such roundabout, tactful and unfathomable means are truly amazing, and one cannot help but admire the far-reaching planning and exquisite layout.

Jiang Xuan thought to himself that compared with this world full of schemes and calculations, the straightforward, fist-to-flesh fighting in the world of Shrouding the Sky can be considered simple, honest, and friendly to people.

Seeing Meng Qi's eyes rolling with anticipation, Jiang Xuan smiled and said:

“Young man, I see that you are born with extraordinary bones. You are a martial arts genius that is rare to come across in a hundred years. The important task of protecting the people of the world and wiping out the evil in the world belongs to you!
"Today, I have a golden imperial weapon and a silver imperial weapon in my hand. What do you think? Which one do you want to choose?"

After Jiang Xuan finished speaking, a golden imperial weapon that was shining with golden light and contained endless mysteries, and a silver imperial weapon that was shining with silver light and seemed to have mysterious power flowing in it slowly emerged from his hands. He looked at Meng Qi with a smile on his face.

At this time, Yuanmo saw from afar that the atmosphere here was gloomy and eerie, as cold and terrifying as the Nine Nether Hell, and immediately wanted to escape from this dangerous place.

It moved its body carefully, just wanting to escape quickly and avoid the terrifying man who had injured it severely and nearly killed it with just a few words. In its heart, a firm thought arose:

As a demon, if you want to survive in this chaotic world, you must stay away from worldly entanglements, find a quiet and secluded place to meditate, seek enlightenment and practice, and from then on cut off all ties with this troubled world, so as to ensure your own safety.

"If you dare to take even one step back, I will destroy your soul and make you fall into eternal damnation!"

There was a loud bang and waves of sound came out.

Yuan Mo only felt that the sound was like an indestructible shackle that instantly bound it tightly in place, unable to move at all.

It was trembling all over. Fear overwhelmed it like a tide. The shadow of death had never been so clear and imminent. The sword of Damocles hanging over its head could cut it in half at any time.

Under the pressure of this powerful and mighty aura that seemed to dominate the heavens and the earth, even its soul seemed to be crushed. How could it dare to even think of escaping?

Don't underestimate the fact that Jiang Xuan only has this wisp of divine consciousness now. Even if all the top masters of the current world gathered together and attacked him together, it would be a piece of cake for him to defeat them one by one.

What’s more, this is the unknown young demon in front of him.

"Emperor, oh my, these Golden Dao Emperor Soldiers and Silver Dao Emperor Soldiers you mentioned are not mine."

Meng Qi's face was covered in blood and he secretly groaned in his heart, why is this emperor so mysterious and unpredictable?
Sometimes he dressed up as an old beggar, and sometimes he became a river god. It was really confusing.

"Great Emperor, please be kind and use your power to take care of that demon."

Meng Qi nodded in the direction of Yuan Mo, with a glimmer of shrewdness and cunning in his eyes.

"The Tathagata Palm is still in his hand?"

As he spoke, Meng Qi looked at Yuan Mo, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if to say, "You ignorant fellow, you will be in trouble later. My backer is not a pushover, he is a man who can shake the world and disrupt everything!"

Jiang Xuan looked at Meng Qi, who was acting like a spoiled child, looking embarrassed but pretending to be calm, and said with a smile: "In that case, these two supreme imperial weapons are out of your reach."

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden and silver imperial weapons disappeared without a trace in an instant, just like an illusory bubble.

Then, Jiang Xuan raised his arm, and his palm made a whistling sound, like a tiger roaring in the mountains, and with a "pa" sound, it slapped Meng Qi's back of the head firmly.

"Hmph, you just have to take this slap. It's also a lesson for you. It lets you know that things in this world are not as simple as you think."

Then, Jiang Xuan stretched out his big hand, like a hawk catching a rabbit, grabbed Meng Qi's collar like a chicken, and threw him towards Yuanmo.

"Go ahead, Xiao Meng."

The moment Meng Qi was thrown out, something wonderful and mysterious happened. The injuries on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. A powerful and majestic aura that could break through the clouds continuously gushed out of his body. His momentum rose steadily, like a Kunpeng spreading its wings and soaring up to 90,000 miles.

"Emperor! It's fatal!"

Meng Qi yelled at the top of his lungs, his face full of fear. He thought he could rest easy after moving this great god here, but he didn't expect to end up in such a dangerous situation. He really regretted it.

"Aren't you obsessed with taking that devil's life? Then do it yourself, and stop yelling. If you can't deal with him after taking my slap, humph, I will go find the Lord of Morality and ask him to find someone else! Don't think that I will always protect you. In the end, you still have to make your way in the martial arts world by yourself."

Jiang Xuan had a stern expression, and stood with his hands behind his back, pretending not to hear Meng Qi's shouting.

He still had some hope for Meng Qi. It depended on whether this kid could seize the opportunity, prove himself, and not let him down.

"Senior, Xiao Meng is definitely not a match for that Yuan Mo."

Qi Zhengyan struggled to stand up, like a candle in the wind, and bowed respectfully to Jiang Xuan and said.

"It doesn't matter, that demon will not escape today!"

Jiang Xuan looked indifferent, detached from the world. He waved his hand nonchalantly, then turned his gaze to Qi Zhengyan. Thinking of his future deeds, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and said with a hint of joking: "Young man, I am optimistic about you! Don't be bound by the current predicament. You must have great ambitions in your heart to achieve great things."

Who could have expected that this seemingly dull and wooden-headed boy would cause such a storm in the future and accomplish such a great cause that would shake the world and go down in history.

Qi Zhengyan's face remained as stern and calm as ever, but his heart was actually in turmoil.

He vaguely felt that this unfathomable senior who was hidden above the nine heavens seemed to have seen through some of his hidden secrets.

But how is this possible? It's as unbelievable as a fairy tale.

On the other side, Meng Qi was already in close combat with Yuan Mo.

The "Wound of the Sky" was shining brightly, the sun was shining in the sky, and the light was flowing everywhere. Meng Qi wielded it vigorously, like a tiger coming down the mountain. The blade was flashing, and every move was filled with fierce murderous intent. He slashed at Yuan Mo fiercely, as if the God of Thunder and the Goddess of Lightning were angry and wanted to smash all the evil in the world to pieces.

Facing Meng Qi's attack, Yuan Mo neither dodged nor avoided, but chose to confront head-on. However, every time he was hit by a knife, Yuan Mo let out a series of shrill wails, completely lacking the demeanor of a senior outdoor scene master, but instead acting like a novice who had just started out and was ignorant and inexperienced.

Meng Qi quickly noticed something was wrong, and knew that this must be the result of the Emperor's covert manipulation. He looked at Yuan Mo with an increasingly ferocious look, like a hungry wolf pouncing on its prey, with a ferocious smile on his face: "You evil villain, you have killed my companions to such an extent, and you have also beaten me into this state. Do you have the courage to fight again? Do you still dare to be so arrogant?"

At this moment, Meng Qi displayed his attitude of taking advantage of the power of others to the fullest, truly a monkey in human clothing.

Although the Yuan Mo wanted to fight back, it couldn't hurt Meng Qi at all. Meng Qi's long sword was like a dragon, and he used various sword techniques at will, attacking the Yuan Mo in various ways.

After a few rounds, Yuanmo let out a scream, and his body instantly turned into ashes, like dust blown away by the wind, and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"The sword controls all directions, and kills the outer scene demons in the fragments of the demon world!"

Meng Qi leaned on the ground with his long sword, standing proudly, with his back lofty, revealing the demeanor of a peerless master. He even did not forget to give himself a majestic and cool name, like a general returning from a victory, so proud that his tail was about to reach the sky.

Meng Qi suddenly felt a chill coming from behind, like a cold wind in December. He quickly turned around and his face was instantly filled with a flattering look, like a puppy trying to please its owner. After glancing at Jiang Xuan, he ran to Jiang Zhiwei like a rabbit, and like a filial son and grandson, he carefully fed her a Dahuan Dan.

"Xiao Meng, I also need a Da Huan Dan to heal my wounds..."

Now that Yuan Mo had been killed, Zhang Yuanshan forced himself to cough up a few mouthfuls of blood, and spoke like a wounded lion with a hint of joking.

Meng Qi's face suddenly turned red, like a ripe tomato, and he was extremely embarrassed. He hurriedly distributed medicine to his other companions, like an ant on a hot pan.

Jiang Xuan couldn't help but laugh when he saw this. This little bald guy who valued women over friends forgot about his owner when he saw the bones.

Then, he raised his eyes slightly, his gaze passing through the boundless void and falling on the man in green robe who was sitting quietly in a stone chamber in the real world, like a gaze that transcended time and space.

"Zheng!"

The long sword on the green-robed man's leg was instantly put back into the sheath. He looked calm and composed as he faced Jiang Xuan's gaze.

"senior!"

Jiang Xuan nodded slightly as a response.

"Su Wuming..."

Jiang Xuan silently repeated the name in his heart, like a monk chanting scriptures, with a smile on his face. The person in front of him was another great master who was destined to reach the peak of the Creation Realm in the future.

At the same time, on the other side, as the Yuan Demon turned to ashes, the evil spirit around the mummy gradually dissipated, the fog was dispersed by the sunlight, and the clarity of light returned to the eyes.

"Amitabha, my Buddhist name is Jiuzhen."

The mummy clasped his hands together, bowed respectfully to Jiang Xuan, and called him "senior". Although his body was previously occupied by the Yuan Demon, he knew everything that happened in the outside world.

Jiu Zhen told Meng Qi and others in detail the reason why Yuanmo came into the world this time, which was exactly the same as the original plot.

This is just what Jiuzhen thinks is the reason, but it is definitely not the real reason.

Then, Jiu Zhen asked Meng Qi for the green lamp in front of the Buddha, intending to kill Yuan Mo completely and leave no future trouble.

Meng Qi was about to nod in agreement, after all, the green lantern was originally prepared for this purpose, but Jiang Xuan raised his hand to stop him.

"How can the lamp that Buddha always accompanies be easily destroyed?"

Jiang Xuan said with a smile, as if he was reluctant to destroy such a Buddhist treasure, "As for completely killing the Yuan Mo, it is just a piece of cake."

After saying that, Jiang Xuan stretched out a hand and probed into the depths of the origin of the Demon Realm fragments. He accurately found the trace of the Yuanmo, and then with a light pinch, he completely wiped out the little devil that Jiu Zhen regarded as the immortal Demon Realm and the immortal Yuanmo.

The so-called immortality is only relative after all.

Jiu Zhen could not help but be dumbfounded when he saw this, like a mortal who had seen a miracle. Although he knew that the senior was extremely powerful, he had never expected him to be so strong. It was really like an ant looking up at a mountain.

"Amitabha, this solution may be more appropriate. Thank you, senior."

The green lamp in front of the Buddha was preserved, and the Yuan demon was also killed. Jiu Zhen was extremely happy, as if it was a blessing after a long drought.

"Thank you for your help, Senior. I have nothing but a Buddhist treasure to show my appreciation."

Jiang Xuan smiled and nodded happily, thinking to himself: That's great, this is exactly the Buddhist treasure I want.

Bixia Yuanjun's face suddenly changed. This Buddhist treasure was exactly the goal of their trip. However, Jiang Xuan's unfathomable figure instantly lost his temper, like a broken ball, muttering to himself with regret: "I once had a peerless treasure in front of me, but I didn't cherish it well..."

Meng Qi glanced at Bixia Yuanjun with a strange expression, wondering in his heart: Could it be that this person has been to some strange world?
Jiang Xuan held a light green Bodhi seed in his palm. In an instant, time stood still. Then he sensed a giant Buddha appearing in the endless void. The Buddha held up the sky with one hand, supporting the heaven and earth, and touched the ground with the other hand. Zen was all over his body.

"I am the only one in heaven and on earth."

The Buddha's light is blooming and shining brightly; the sun is rising, and countless principles of the great way are intertwined in it.

At the same time, the Bodhi tree where Jiang Xuan's original body was in the distance also emitted brilliant Buddha light, echoing from afar.

It is the first move of Tathagata Palm - I am the only one who is supreme!
Jiang Xuan was in an extremely good mood. The biggest goal of this trip had been achieved, and he had obtained two of the Tathagata Palms.

"When I have gained a thorough understanding, I will teach you the Divine Palm."

Jiang Xuan put away the Bodhi seeds and turned to Meng Qi.

Meng Qi nodded, signaling the emperor to do as he pleased, as if to say that he, Meng, was not someone who coveted the Divine Palm.

The rest of the people were all shocked, and they all secretly wondered what the relationship between Kuang Dao and this mysterious strong man was.

Not only is there divine consciousness protecting him closely, but even peerless magical skills like the Tathagata Palm can be passed on so easily.

This is closer than a son, right?!

(End of this chapter)