From Covering the Sky, I Became a Transcendent

Chapter 4: Impact on the Sea of ​​Bitterness
"Practicing in the Secret Realm of the Wheel Sea is actually not difficult, except for the disaster of getting lost. But as long as you have a decent mind, you can get through it."

“The same is true for the Dao Palace Secret Realm. As long as there are enough resources, you can practice as a god without any obstacles.”

"When you reach the Four Extremes Secret Realm, you need to comprehend the Great Dao, which involves the power of space. I will explain this realm to you in detail in the future."

"The Secret Realm of Dragon Transformation is about cultivating the human spine..."

"The last one is the Xiantai Secret Realm, where you cultivate the Pure Land in your mind. I'll tell you about it when you reach the Four Extremes."

The old man in gray robe explained the secrets of cultivation to Si Chen very seriously, many of which Si Chen did not know.

When he first read the original novel, he basically only read the grand scenes in the last few hundred chapters, and his impression of the descriptions of the early stages was basically vague.

Therefore, he listened very carefully and asked a few questions from time to time, all of which were answered by the old man in gray robe.

"Okay, let's stop here for today. When you go back, organize what you learned today in your mind. In a few days, you can open up the sea of ​​suffering."

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In the magnificent ancient palace, precious light rises into the sky. There are many suspended divine beads, engraved with Dao marks, shining like stars. Practicing in this place can be accelerated by twice.

Si Chen sat cross-legged here, with plates of medicinal liquid prepared for him by the Taiyang Gu Sect beside him.

These medicinal liquids are carefully refined using precious medicinal materials and are suitable for children to absorb and practice.

He closed his eyes, sensing the Wheel of Life, preparing to open up the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

Cultivation is a very difficult process, especially the first step. It is difficult to break through by one's own practice alone. Most mortals are stuck at the first step.

Generally speaking, if one wants to open up the sea of ​​suffering, one needs senior practitioners to use their own essence as a guide to help future generations sense the wheel of life, so that they can successfully embark on the path of practice.

But Si Chen didn't need it. He was a chaotic body and was naturally surrounded by the rhyme of Tao. It didn't take long before he sensed his own wheel of life.

He then silently recited the mysterious method recorded in the Sun Sutra to attack the sea of ​​suffering.

It was unknown how long had passed, but suddenly there was a bright light in the palace, and there were bursts of tsunami-like sounds. Endless divine light rushed out from Si Chen's sea of ​​suffering. There were thousands of rays of divine light, brilliant as a rainbow, and a large amount of chaotic energy around his body turned into waves and surged.

Si Chen was silent and motionless, sitting cross-legged on the cushion. The divine light was blooming in the sea of ​​suffering, brilliant and dazzling. At this moment, there was an endless roar of waves, shining fairy light, thunder and lightning, and huge waves.

The sea of ​​suffering for most people is a lifeless black color, with only a few people with special physiques being the exceptions, like the Ancient Holy Body. Their sea of ​​suffering is golden, while Si Chen's sea of ​​suffering is a chaotic color.

Above the surging chaotic sea of ​​suffering, bursts of thunder and lightning erupted from time to time, interweaving with the raging tsunami, making the sky and the earth ablaze, with the sea and the sky connected, and brilliant fairy light everywhere, extremely dazzling.

Chaos thunder flashed, and there was an inexplicable aura in the air, making people feel as if they had returned to the time before the creation of the world.

The broken plate stood above his sea of ​​suffering, with countless mysterious runes flowing and shining brightly. At a certain moment, it trembled as if it had life.

Suddenly, Si Chen seemed to have a sudden blessing. A mysterious feeling surged into his heart, and he felt a sense of emptiness in his heart.

There are endless Dao diagrams evolving, there are sounds of the Dao rotating, there are universes going from birth to destruction, and then repeating the cycle over and over again...

Endless life energy came from all directions, and every cell in his body was emitting rays of light. Strands of chaotic light overflowed from the sea of ​​suffering and flowed to his limbs and bones, nourishing his flesh, blood, and bones, making him feel comfortable.

At the same time, his sea of ​​suffering was constantly expanding, from the original size of soybeans to the size of a fist.

Above the Sea of ​​Bitterness, countless runes stopped arranging and combining, and instead evolved into all sorts of strange visions, including flowers, fish, birds, insects, and stars in the universe. Chaotic air was lingering, filled with vitality and creation.

"What on earth is this plate?"

Si Chen stopped practicing the magic, opened his eyes, and exclaimed in surprise. He had just entered a wonderful realm, which should be the result of this plate.

It was indeed a strange magic weapon. Si Chen vaguely felt that it did not seem to belong to this world.

His body rose into the air. Theoretically, as long as the divine power was sufficient, a cultivator in the Sea of ​​Bitterness realm could fly, although it was only a short distance and could not last long.

After flying for 50 to 60 meters, Si Chen fell to the ground as his divine power ran out. Although he had never flown in his previous life, he looked excited. "Practice is really amazing. It was just a moment, but it seemed like a long time had passed."

After observing for a long time, the plate became quiet again, and Si Chen decided to continue practicing.

Then, he closed his eyes again, and the Taoist ideas of "The Sun Sutra" naturally emerged in his mind. He practiced this method and continued to cultivate.

The bitter sea was suddenly shrouded in numerous strange visions, chaotic energy spread, the breath of vicissitudes flowed, and the essence of heaven and earth naturally gathered on him.

As Si Chen's Sea of ​​Bitterness continued to expand, divine patterns flew out. These were condensed from the essence of life and were crystal clear, with extremely vigorous vitality.

This is a very amazing phenomenon. You know, for an ordinary cultivator at this level, it is already very outstanding to have ten divine patterns.

As for him, hundreds of divine patterns flew out at once, and this was not his limit.

In the blink of an eye, another ten days passed.

Si Chen's Sea of ​​Bitterness had grown a whole circle larger, with bubbles constantly rushing out and forming misty colorful fog when they burst, completely covering the place and making the Sea of ​​Bitterness extremely mysterious.

In the very center, colorful mist was rising, surrounded by countless divine patterns, as if a volcano was reviving, bubbles were gushing out, and rays of light constantly burst out of the sea.

This is the peak of the Sea of ​​Bitterness Realm, and it is only one step away from the Spring of Life Realm.

When these "volcanoes" are fully revived, the gorgeous clouds will gradually turn into liquid. At that time, divine springs will flow out of the "craters". This is the meaning of "spring of life".

Si Chen discovered that every time he practiced, as long as he circulated the "Sun Sutra", a divine sun would rise slowly in his body, and his whole body would radiate golden light, like a golden statue.

There was also a vague shadow emerging behind him, with a tall and majestic figure and awe-inspiring appearance.

This is the resonance of the Great Emperor's Dao in the blood!

"Supreme Holy Emperor!"

When the supreme elders who were imprisoned in the small world with him saw this scene, they all kowtowed with tears in their eyes.

The old man in gray robe was also staring at the ancestor of their lineage in a daze.

The bloodline of the Holy Emperor of the human race is fully revived in the bodies of future generations, which is equivalent to an emperor's son. What a dream it is.

Si Chen's understanding of the true scriptures was increasing rapidly, and he finally understood the power of the Emperor's bloodline.

The bloodlines of the Emperor's sons and ancient princes have inherited the great laws of their fathers in their blood, which is why their bloodlines are invincible.

If you study the ancient scriptures of your parents, you will get twice the result with half the effort. When you reach a high level of practice, you can even borrow some of the spiritual fruits of your parents.

But blood is both a factor of success and failure. They are trapped in the path of their fathers all their lives, unable to transcend or walk their own path. This is the sorrow of the emperor's sons.

By the time they realized what was happening, they had already reached the quasi-emperor level, and it was too late.

Fortunately, he has a chaotic body, and the origin brought by his physique can suppress this bloodline, so that he will not be affected by the Sun Holy Emperor Avenue.

But this kind of great emperor's way must be cut off sooner or later, and then he must walk his own path, Si Chen thought in his heart.

However, he didn't dare to say this thought out loud now, otherwise he would be regarded as a traitor by these old men, and would be punished by the family rules, and even the Sun Cult Leader would not be able to stop him.

To them, the Sun Holy Emperor is the supreme god who cannot be desecrated.

Of course, the Sun Holy Emperor is indeed worthy of their admiration, and his personality is truly great.

Unlike a certain emperor who also came from Ziwei, his reputation in Ziwei has always been bad and everyone wants him to be hated.

(End of this chapter)