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

"VIP, your seat is here."

The steward respectfully led Chu Feng to one of the empty VIP seats and bowed in greeting.

Chu Feng was stunned!
He had assumed that the invitation Jiang Xuan had given him would at most be for a regular VIP seat, somewhere towards the back.

To everyone's surprise, it was... the VIP seat?! Alongside Liu Wujun and Wei Lingzhen?!
Even with his calm and collected nature, he couldn't help but feel his heart racing and a sense of unreality wash over him.

He instantly understood the significance of this invitation! This was no ordinary guest's privilege! Jiang Xuan… what exactly was his relationship with Shi Ding Zhai? Or rather, who exactly was this Master Xun… that he could command such high honors from Shi Ding Zhai?!

Just as Chu Feng was shaken and hesitantly preparing to sit down, a sinister voice, full of sarcasm and malice, rang out behind him.

"Ha! Chu Feng, you're really a toad trying to eat swan meat, you don't know your own limitations! This kind of VIP position, is it something you, with your status, can covet? You should take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror! If you're thinking about things that don't belong to you, be careful you don't fall and get smashed to pieces!"

Chu Feng turned around abruptly and saw that Ruan Lingdu had followed him at some point and was standing not far away, his face filled with undisguised mockery and contempt, his eyes staring at him like a venomous snake.

Clearly, Ruan Lingdu also saw Chu Feng being led to the chief area, which caused his jealousy and resentment to erupt instantly, and he couldn't help but utter insults.

The main hall of Shidingzhai Celebration Hall was brightly lit and adorned with jewels.

The air seemed to be frozen with an invisible solemnity and reverence.

The melodious sounds of string and wind instruments could not suppress the aura of authority and the rich heritage of a powerful family that permeated the entire space.

The most powerful and influential figures in the southwestern province of the empire had gathered together and taken their seats in the luxurious fan-shaped arrangement according to their status.

Quiet greetings, reserved smiles, and unspoken exchanges of glances created a vivid picture of life within the upper echelons of the empire.

Holding the invitation with its dark gold pattern, Chu Feng was respectfully led by a servant to the VIP area at the very front, where he had the best view and was almost parallel to the stage.

There were only a dozen or so seats there, which, like a throne, overlooked the entire arena, representing the true pinnacle of power in Yanxia City.

However, when Chu Feng appeared in the area, the previously low conversation paused for a moment.

A barrage of gazes, filled with undisguised surprise, scrutiny, doubt, and even blatant mockery, focused on him.

"Chu Feng? That high-ranking manager from the Spirit Pattern Master Commune?"

"How did he end up here? And... and he was led to the Chief Zone?"

"What a joke! What right does he have to sit there? To be on equal footing with the Grand Commander and the Dean?"

"This is utterly shameless and presumptuous!"

"What's Shi Ding Zhai up to? Did they send the invitation to the wrong person?"

Whispers, like fine needles, came from all directions.

Especially from not far away, Ruan Lingdu's cold and mocking gaze coiled around him like a venomous snake, filled with schadenfreude.

Chu Feng felt a surge of heat rush to his head, and his cheeks burned.

The feeling of humiliation overwhelmed him instantly, like a cold tide.

He forced himself to remain calm and tried to confirm with the attendant who was leading him.

"Excuse me, sir, is this seat... definitely reserved for me?"

The attendant maintained a professional level of respect, but a hint of confusion lingered in his eyes. He carefully checked the invitation number in Chu Feng's hand again, answering respectfully but businesslike.

"Reporting to the distinguished guest, the information on the invitation is correct, and this seat was indeed arranged for you."

Chu Feng was filled with doubts.

Just when he was caught in a dilemma and suffering greatly, a middle-aged man dressed in the attire of a senior manager at Shidingzhai, with a calm and capable demeanor, walked over quickly.

His sharp eyes clearly caught the commotion.

"what happened?"

The middle-aged manager asked in a deep voice, his gaze falling on Chu Feng with scrutiny.

Chu Feng took a deep breath, handed over the invitation, and said frankly.

"I am Chu Feng from the Spirit Pattern Master Guild. I was invited, but the location the attendant directed me to... seems somewhat unusual. I wonder if this invitation is..."

The middle-aged manager accepted the invitation, and his pupils contracted slightly as his gaze swept over the unique dark gold patterns and number.

He immediately understood the crux of the problem.

This purple jade VIP letter was personally ordered by the shopkeeper, Mu Wansu, and specifically sent to "Young Master Jiang Xuan"! How did it end up in Chu Feng's hands?
He remained calm and asked in a deep voice.

"Manager Chu Feng, if I may ask, how did you obtain this invitation?"

Chu Feng was now going all out and said loudly.

"This letter is not mine, but is entrusted by Young Master Jiang Xuan to represent him at the celebration! Young Master Jiang Xuan himself has other important matters to attend to and is unable to come in person."

"Young Master Jiang Xuan?!"

A glint flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and his face instantly showed understanding and relief! So that's how it is! They came representing Young Master Jiang Xuan! That explains it!

He immediately put on an even more respectful, even slightly awe-inspiring, smile and bowed deeply to Chu Feng.

"I see! It was my oversight! Manager Chu, please forgive me! This premier VIP seat was reserved for Young Master Jiang Xuan! Since you are here representing Young Master Jiang Xuan, you are naturally entitled to sit here! Please!"

He stepped aside and personally led Chu Feng to a seat, his attitude even more respectful than before.

Upon hearing this, Chu Feng felt as if a huge weight had been lifted from his heart! As he suddenly understood, an indescribable sense of relief and ease welled up inside him.

It turns out that this incomparably prestigious chief position was reserved for Jiang Xuan!
He was just attending on behalf of someone else!
All the humiliation, anxiety, and doubt vanished instantly. He straightened his back, ignoring Ruan Lingdu's expression, which turned ashen and stiff as if he had swallowed a dead fly, and also ignoring the gazes of the surrounding dignitaries, which shifted from mockery to astonishment, and then to disbelief. He calmly walked to the premier VIP seat, paved with rosewood and symbolizing the highest level of prestige, and sat down steadily!

"Jiang Xuan?! Which Jiang Xuan?"

"Could it be... Jiang Xuan from the arena?!"

"Hiss... This VIP letter is for him?!"

"How is that possible!"
How could a teenager like him, even with considerable strength, deserve such treatment from Shi Dingzhai?!

"Representing Jiang Xuan... this Chu Feng... actually has such luck?!"

After a brief silence, an even more subdued yet shocking murmur of discussion erupted! Those powerful figures who had previously mocked Chu Feng now felt their faces burning with embarrassment, and their hearts were filled with turbulent emotions!

Ruan Lingdu's mocking expression froze completely, turning into a deathly stiffness and unbelievable terror! Jiang Xuan! It was actually that ruthless Jiang Xuan! The one who made Old Qian, the Black Serpent Gang's retainer, slap himself in fear, who made the genius of the Huang family in the capital admit defeat, and who was even rumored to have been protected by the mysterious "Obsidian Scroll"! He had just... mocked the person representing Jiang Xuan?! This was simply... courting death! A chilling coldness instantly gripped him, causing cold sweat to instantly bead on his forehead, and he wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into! His previous arrogance vanished, leaving only boundless shame and fear!

Meanwhile, the important figures seated in the chief area, such as Wei Lingzhen, the dean of Yanxia Academy, Du Dongtu, the leader of the Ziling Army, the great cultivator Yao Tuohai, and even Xie Yutang, the little swordsman who had just taken his seat, all focused their gazes slightly on Chu Feng, who was sitting calmly.

Their minds are far more profound than others, and they think much more deeply.

For Shi Dingzhai to break with tradition and bestow a VIP letter—symbolizing the highest honors—on a teenager… the information behind this is far from simple! It cannot be explained by mere strength! Either Jiang Xuan is backed by a terrifying force that even Shi Dingzhai cannot ignore, or Jiang Xuan's own value has reached a point where Shi Dingzhai would invest so heavily! Either way, it is enough for these top figures in Yanxia City to re-evaluate that seemingly unremarkable boy!

For the first time, Jiang Xuan's name was imprinted so clearly and in such an impactful way in the minds of these powerful figures who truly controlled the fate of Yanxia City, becoming an existence that could not be ignored and had to be treated with utmost care!

Chu Feng sat in the large, comfortable rosewood chair, feeling the complex and unfathomable gazes around him, and his heart was filled with emotion.

If it weren't for Jiang Xuan's invitation, he would have suffered humiliation and exclusion in front of these powerful figures today.

But now, he can sit here, overlooking the entire scene.

This friendship, this invisible protection, filled him with gratitude towards Jiang Xuan.

At the same time, the mysterious and unpredictable relationship between Jiang Xuan and Shi Dingzhai also deeply shocked him.

This boy seems to bring him new surprises and unexpected events every time.

As time went on, the VIP seats gradually filled up.

Beside Chu Feng were none other than Wei Lingzhen, the dean of Yanxia Academy; Du Dongtu, the leader of the Purple Feather Army; Yao Tuohai, a great cultivator; and Xie Yutang, the Little Sword Lord, whose temperament was gentle and refined yet whose eyes were deep! Finally, the majestic figure of Grand Commander Liu Wujun also took his seat in the chief seat next to Chu Feng.

As Liu Wujun's strategist, Ruan Lingdu could only stand respectfully behind Liu Wujun like a servant, his head bowed and eyes lowered, not daring to look at Chu Feng again.

But his clenched fists and slightly trembling body betrayed the resentment and unwillingness churning within him.

The atmosphere in the main hall of the celebration became even more solemn and dignified as the distinguished guests took their seats.

Everyone realized that the grand ceremony was about to officially begin.

Just then, a graceful, shrewd, and capable figure slowly ascended the dazzling central platform under the watchful eyes of the crowd.

Mu Wansu, manager of the Shidingzhai Yanxia City branch!
Her appearance was like a silent signal, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

The melodious sounds of string and wind instruments gradually subsided, and the noisy discussions also quickly quieted down.

Mu Wansu wore a polite and confident smile as her gaze swept across the entire venue, pausing slightly in the VIP area. When she saw Chu Feng, who represented Jiang Xuan, a subtle hint of understanding flashed in her eyes.

She cleared her throat, and her clear, penetrating voice, amplified by the spirit rune amplification device, resonated throughout the entire hall.

"Distinguished guests, fellow enthusiasts! Thank you all for attending the centennial celebration of our Shidingzhai Yanxia City branch! Today, our humble abode is honored with the presence of so many distinguished guests."

The celebration has officially begun!
Meanwhile, in the quiet courtyard west of Yanxia City, inside the still room...

Jiang Xuan, who had been sitting cross-legged and silent like a stone statue for more than twenty days, trembled slightly with his tightly closed eyelids.

hum!
An invisible wave quietly spread out from him.

The rich spiritual energy that had been flowing gently like a stream within the quiet room, restrained by the spirit-gathering array, suddenly became violent! As if summoned by an invisible force, it surged wildly into his body!

Jiang Xuan's body seemed to have transformed into a bottomless black hole, greedily devouring all energy!
Within his dantian, the "storm millstone" that had been dormant for so long now spun at an unprecedented speed! It emitted a deep and awe-inspiring roar, as if wind and thunder were being conceived and roaring within it!
The pure and powerful spiritual energy was no longer gaseous, but compressed and condensed to the extreme, transforming into a strange, pure, and translucent energy that was almost liquid, filling the entire spiritual energy pool! Every drop contained explosive power and emitted a heart-palpitating fluctuation!
Beneath his skin, a faint cyan-gold light flowed, and his bones emitted subtle yet dense, jade-like crisp sounds. His entire aura was rising and transforming wildly! A transcendent, harmonious, and unique aura, seemingly more in harmony with the spiritual power of heaven and earth, naturally emanated from him.

I do not know how long it has been.

When the last wisp of violent spiritual energy was completely devoured and refined, when the roar of the "storm millstone" gradually subsided, it finally began to rotate slowly with a more stable and vast rhythm.

Jiang Xuan's tightly closed eyes suddenly snapped open!

Two beams of light, almost tangible, flashed in his deep eyes, seemingly capable of piercing through the void!
An incomparably powerful aura, far surpassing that before the seclusion, filled the entire meditation room instantly, like a sleeping dragon awakening! That aura carried a perfect, flawless, and naturally harmonious charm!

He slowly raised his hand, his fingers spread, feeling the surging, roaring power within him, as powerful and pure as a great river, and a satisfied smile appeared on his lips.

"Human Realm... Perfected!"

At this moment, he finally stepped into the highest level of the Human罡 Realm! He was only one threshold away from the mysterious and unpredictable "Spirit罡 Realm"!
His strength and his aura are now completely different from what they used to be!

After a month of seclusion, Jiang Xuan broke through to the Perfect Human Gang Realm and was confident that he would not be afraid of Earth Gang Realm experts.

More than 6,000 gold coins were spent.

The "storm millstone" constitution contributes to a profound foundation.

Xue Jin exclaimed that he was a monster, but Jiang Xuan had to go into seclusion again and entrusted the matter to a protector.

Enter the third level of the Heavenly Realm, "Hundred Battles". You can pass the level by winning every battle. There are extra rewards for winning every battle.

Above the arena, surrounded by hundreds of bizarre sculptures, a grotesque stone statue with a human head, snake body, and four arms slowly awakens, its stone chips crumbling away. (End of Chapter)