Covering the Heavens: Starting from the First Great Emperor

Chapter 13 Perfecting Yourself
Xu Yuanming's heart trembled. The great war in the ancient times was too brutal. The immortal who died in front of him was just one of them. There were countless beings like him, and many immortal kings had passed away.

And this is just the surface; there is even more terrifying turmoil deep down.

Kill until there are no more immortals in the world, kill until several legendary doors open at the same time, kill until a war that no one in the world dares to claim to be superior cannot be put on the stage.

The invincible Immortal King is just an ant. He is not qualified to participate in a more terrifying battle, and he is not even qualified to follow in Shi Hao's footsteps and go to the next level with him to reach above the heavens.

That is a battlefield that will make the Immortal Emperor bleed, and even the Immortal Emperor cannot survive in the depths of the plateau.

Xu Yuanming was silent for a moment. It was unknown how long Shi Hao had been gone, and the Heavenly Court he founded was delayed for some unknown reason. The entire world would be eroded by darkness again, and it would spread to the nine heavens and ten earths.

Just like when he had just attained enlightenment, the few remaining members of the Wang family actually showed an ominous aura after Xu Yuanming wiped them out!
In this era, all roads are blocked. After the great war in ancient times, the laws of the heavens and all worlds collapsed and order was shattered.

The final fight between the two Immortal Emperors disrupted the long river of time. Just a wave of aftermath turned a large world into ruins, and even countless epochs would have been difficult to eliminate.

Compared with the previous era, this is unimaginable that it only took tens of thousands of years to reach the pinnacle of humanity.

Those sad songs are just fallen leaves swept by the autumn wind, no one remembers them, and the entire chaotic ancient era can be summarized in just one sentence.

"Emperor Huang Tian becomes an immortal!"

Just five words describe an entire era. How sad.

"After thousands of years, who will be able to hold the pen and record the achievements of the heroic spirits? I am afraid that after thousands of years, the autumn wind will sweep away the thousands of hills, leaving only ruins. There will be no trace of the saints in the world, and no way to remember them..."

Xu Yuanming muttered to himself, and then his whole body gradually became illusory, melting into the river of fate. He wanted to be stronger, to transform into an immortal creature in this mortal world, and then reach the pinnacle of immortality.

And now, he wants to perfect himself and rebuild the five secret realms of the human body: Wheel Sea, Dao Palace, Four Poles, Transformation Dragon, and Immortal Platform.

He took out the original true solution and began to polish it from the very beginning.

This is just the beginning. It is difficult to achieve enlightenment, and it is even more difficult to become an immortal in this era. The struggle to transcend the mortal world has just begun to be written.

Xu Yuanming knew that the enemy he was going to face was too strong. Among the remaining supreme beings in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths alone, there were those who were close to being immortals. In the myriad heavens and worlds, there were also enemies who were true immortals, immortal kings, and quasi-immortal emperors. At the forefront, there was even an Immortal Emperor who was above the heavens.

He must reach the pinnacle in every realm, embark on a path that truly belongs to him, and perfect his own cultivation system, otherwise all this will be in vain.

The road ahead is terrifying, and there is almost no hope.

Even Xu Yuanming is ready to walk his own unique path. Everyone who wants to become the supreme being will take a brand new path. This is a path that must be taken if one wants to be invincible in the world.

"Those who learn from me live, those who resemble me die."

This was passed down by the sages of countless generations. When it reached Shi Hao's ears, it was just a babbling beast baby. Now he is the Immortal Emperor, and now it has been passed into his hands.

The torch is passed on from one generation to the next, and that is why there is hope.

No matter how beautiful and charming you are, you will eventually be just a skeleton; no matter how proud you are, you will eventually turn into dust.

As long as you don’t walk your own path, you will only be the dust of history. You will never reach the highest point by imitating others.

Xu Yuanming knew that only what he understood was best, and only what suited him best was best. His own understanding was the only way to reach great heights. No matter how many tricks you master, you can conquer them all with your own strength.

On the path of spiritual practice, you first learn the methods of your predecessors and study the scriptures. That is just accumulation, like looking at the world from the head of a giant.

After this period of time, you should find your own way and pave a path and experience for future generations.

Time flies, and a hundred years have passed in a flash.

The secular world has undergone great changes, but what remains unchanged is status, even though the human race has a Heavenly Lord in the world.

But this still cannot change the human race in this new era. Their realm is very low, so low that anyone can suppress them and prevent them from taking a single step forward.

However, there have been great changes, because there is a Heavenly Lord looking down on the nine heavens and ten earths, and all the ethnic groups in the world are cautious.

Xu Yuanming's secret realm of the human body has been reborn, and is much stronger than before. He walks in the huge city on the land where human beings now live.

Time could not leave any traces on his body, but it had expanded the small town in his memory several times. It was extremely prosperous, with a constant flow of traffic, and some of the scenes he had seen in the Xu family's imperial capital that day already existed here.

However, even if things became better, Xu Yuanming strolled gently, walking alone in this world.

The people of the time passed by him, no one knew him, and he didn't know anyone else.

A hundred years is too long, like an era for them, while ordinary people have already changed many generations.

No one knew who Tianzun was. They only knew that he was a powerful being that made even the supreme being feel humble. They only knew that he was the person who allowed them to live in such an era.

Apart from that, everything about him seems like an ellipsis. No one remembers it, and few people care.

Everyone Xu Yuanming knew fell in the long river of time. Even if they were still alive, there was a membrane between them and they could never go back to the past, so they had to walk alone.

He walked in the world, observing the mountains, rivers, and Xu Yuanming, who controlled the power of destiny, could see that there were silk threads in the bodies of all human beings.

The fate of the human race is all connected together, and finally it is all connected to him.

The farther he traveled and the more people he met, the more obvious Xu Yuanming's observations became.

Everyone was talking about Tianzun, but no one knew what he was like or whether he was good-looking... But slowly, he discovered that these things had gradually become a spiritual bond.

It doesn't seem like a big deal when they are inside, but when they meet foreigners, those people will always lower their heads naturally, and the races that once oppressed the human race are also observing their words and expressions.

A practitioner from the Taoist Palace can now give orders to the powerful people on the immortal platform.

Even the Taoist practitioner didn't know that the person in front of him could easily kill thousands of creatures that were even hundreds of millions times stronger than him with just a breath or a glance.

This land bears his traces, and his legends can be found everywhere in the nine heavens and ten earths.

(End of this chapter)