Infinite transcendence began with Covering the Sky.

Chapter 297 The Great Dao Scripture, The Dao Fist.

Proving one's path to enlightenment is never an easy task. Even if one defeats all the geniuses of the world, it is not impossible to die in the starry sky if one encounters a human tribulation.

How could a supreme being who has severed himself from the forbidden zone welcome a future Daoist who might revive and suppress him when his life is hanging by a thread?

Just like the carefree Celestial Venerable who explored the path to immortality, he forcibly replaced a prodigy who was about to attain enlightenment, thus defying fate and living another lifetime.

Qi Zhe now suspects that the skeleton before him is that of a peerless genius who suffered a human calamity, whose flesh and blood were drained, leaving only withered bones.

It must be said that this was a tragedy that could not be investigated.

Qi Zhe then sat cross-legged in the dark universe, preparing to hone himself with the vast imperial might emanating from this ancient corpse and grow under immense pressure.

This was a difficult cultivation process. The vast imperial might swept across the sky, shattering the void and pressing down on people so much that they couldn't stand up straight, but it couldn't force Qi Zhe to retreat.

There is no one in front of me.

Qi Zhe muttered to himself in the void of the universe, feeling that his journey on the ancient road had come to an end, and no more geniuses could stop him.

At this moment, no matter what kind of trials he faced, they meant nothing to him; only trials that pushed him beyond his limits were meaningful.

Such an ancient corpse, exuding imperial power, is enough to help him advance again, paving the way for his lofty ambitions.

"Boom!"

The entire universe roared at this moment, and the boundless divine laws surrounded Qi Zhe, with celestial radiance and auspicious colors swirling around him, making him appear like a god.

Qi Zhe entered a state of enlightenment, constantly stimulating his potential within the imperial might, and chanting sounds emanated from within his body.

His Sea of ​​Bitterness began to show new changes, with countless divine pillars supporting the sea of ​​suffering, and twisting runes on them as if true scriptures were appearing in the world.

"All along, I have always been nameless," Qi Zhe suddenly spoke in the darkness after an unknown amount of time, his tone slightly dazed.

The darkness concealed his expression, but it could not conceal his thoughts. He was pondering how to name his own path and whether his unique skills possessed any extraordinary qualities.

He had already mastered various ancient scriptures during his time in Beidou, and had also witnessed countless ancient traditions along the ancient roads, so he could be considered to have a foundation for studying hundreds of scriptures.

But he was unwilling to take this path, simply because it was too narrow, unable to contain his thoughts and ideas, and unable to bear the weight of his ideals.

Qi Zhe then went through his memories, recalling everything that had happened over the past few decades, and gradually gained some understanding.

He believed that the Dao is nameless, and those who wish to practice the Dao only create a classic of humanism, taking only a sip of the three thousand great Daos.

The Great Way is profound and can be contemplated and comprehended, but it cannot be truly embodied. It arises from human will and thus is merely the way of humanity.

Concepts such as time and space are not the Great Way, but only a part of it, a kind of human way, and even their names were given by our predecessors.

What Qi Zhe truly wanted to create was a Great Dao Scripture; even if he couldn't achieve it, he had to get close to it, possessing infinite possibilities.

"Though nameless, it still holds a reputation, and should be considered the essence of the Great Way!"

Qi Zhe was certain that his ancient scripture should not have a name, as it contained the infinite Dao and encompassed everything, and needed to be given a pseudonym based on the Dao.

As Qi Zhe's thoughts rose and fell, the gods within his sea of ​​suffering roared, the sea of ​​suffering churned, and great rivers flowed out from it.

The overwhelming divine power surged ceaselessly in the river. Qi Zhe stood up in the void of the universe and began to clench his fist and punch the sky, as if he wanted to smash through everything.

His will was rising, and the power of his fist was pouring out with his movements, like a giant wave sweeping across the world, causing the Great Dao to resonate.

At this moment, Qi Zhe wielded the Great Dao, his fists capable of piercing the heavens, divine light shining in the dark sky like the twinkling of stars. "Has he achieved enlightenment?!"

After noticing Qi Zhe's change, Shi Ma immediately moved away. Now, watching Qi Zhe continuously throwing punches in the starry sky, he couldn't help but feel a chill.

It didn't understand why Qi Zhe was acting, but it sensed the invincible power of that fist intent. It no longer had many of the illusions of the past, but its sharpness was even greater than before.

At this moment, Qi Zhe sublimated his fist, and all the gods of the world were in the Dao. They no longer revealed themselves and gradually became a part of the Dao.

At this moment, Qi Zhe couldn't help but shout, "This punch is truly profound!"

In the vast emptiness of the universe, Qi Zhe let out a long roar, the sound of which shook the boundless starry sky. His fist contained the Dao that swept across heaven and earth, and even his will was being sublimated.

Then Qi Zhe abruptly stopped punching, stood silently in the void of the universe, and inexplicably uttered: "And this is the Wayless!"

Qi Zhe felt that when he threw a punch, he had the Dao in his hands, and every move he made bore the traces of the Dao. But when he stopped moving, the Dao had nothing to do with him anymore.

Even though he had grasped the truth, Qi Zhe was unwilling to leave. Looking at the huge skeleton in front of him, he knew he couldn't leave yet.

The question of whether or not one possessed the Dao swirled within him. He felt as if he were communicating with the Great Dao, experiencing a touch of ethereal immortality, and his cultivation had already reached its full potential.

"Boom!"

Thunder rumbled suddenly in this dark universe, and streaks of lightning began to flash in the void, like giant stars suddenly lighting up.

Qi Zhe stood in the universe, sensing the arrival of the heavenly tribulation with a dazed expression. Unknowingly, he had been in seclusion here for four years, and today he had ascended to a higher level.

Hiding far from Qi Zhe, Shi Ma watched the lightning intertwining and couldn't help but exclaim in horror, "He's undergoing tribulation again! How could it be so fast!"

Qi Zhe rode his horse for six years on the Golden Ancient Road, four years in this dark zone, and ten years later reached the fourth level of the Saint King realm.

This speed is truly remarkable. Ordinary people might not be able to advance even one step in ten years at this level, but Qi Zhe is able to continuously break through barriers.

"boom!!!"

The next moment, Qi Zhe reached out and threw a punch, which almost shattered the vast heavenly tribulation with a single blow, and countless bolts of lightning collapsed instantly.

Qi Zhe's boxing style is known as "The Way," but when he strikes, it disrupts the natural order of heaven and earth, shattering countless divine laws and obliterating entire regions.

The next moment, he soared into the sky, crashing into the unknown void to the astonishment of the stone horse, determined to reach the place where the heavenly tribulation was about to descend.

The terrifying lightning bolts resembled giant stars, spreading out as if a star field had fallen, but at this moment they could not stop Qi Zhe.

"It's just a minor tribulation," Qi Zhe said from within the sea of ​​thunder, strolling leisurely through it, unharmed by the vast calamity.

It's unclear how much time passed before Qi Zhe finally completed his tribulation. In the pitch-black universe, he donned his armor and surveyed his surroundings in a daze.

He knew he should leave; there were more exciting things waiting for him on this road, and perhaps a chance to get closer to that mythical battlefield.

The stone horse strode through the void and came to Qi Zhe's side, saying with a strange expression, "You've ascended to another level; I wonder when you'll become a Great Sage."

At this moment, it truly believed that Qi Zhe would become the Great Sage, and that it wouldn't take long at all; in another twenty or thirty years, it would regain its freedom.

This made it feel strange. As a holy spirit, it had already stopped, but seeing Qi Zhe advancing triumphantly, it naturally couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions.

"Is all you see the Great Sage?" Qi Zhe revealed a strange smile in the void, then rode the stone horse around the divine corpse and galloped into the darkness.

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