In the world of "Covering the Sky," my cultivation technique is not right.

This technique, originating from the Emperor, is incredibly domineering and can unleash ten times the battle power. The forbidden techniques of the Devouring Heaven Demon Art should theoretically include amplification secrets, but unfortunately, the Ruthless lineage does not possess them. Perhaps the Undying Heaven Art contains them.

Moreover, the secret of the character "皆" was extremely useful to Lü Yao.

Without considering the boost from specializing in secret realms, he is a level 7 forbidden; with the combat power from specializing in secret realms, he is a level 1 forbidden, which is like a bugged card, usable no matter what.

Under his intervention, the Immortal Technique abandoned its attempt to devour the All-Encompassing Secret, but inevitably, a fight still broke out, with the Immortal Technique gaining the upper hand.

[Your "All-Encompassing Secret" is discussing the Dao with the "Heaven-Devouring Immortal Technique," hoping to reach the realm of 100% activation of the secret technique as soon as possible.]

Gone.

The word "皆" (jiē) contains the fewest words, has the most domineering effect, and is also the most aloof; it consists of only this one sentence, with no further information.

His techniques each have their own characteristics: the Immortal Technique is obedient, the Tai Chi Chuan is masterful, the "Soldier" Secret Technique is like a baby, and the "All" Secret Technique is aloof.

Half a month later, Lü Yao left Zhuofeng and found a secluded place to break through the Four Extremes and Three Heavens, and his Sea of ​​Wheels completely transformed into purple gold.

The illusory images of the two Heavenly Venerables, Morality and Primordial Beginning, became increasingly mystical, and the Sea of ​​Bitterness became boundless, with no end in sight. What surprised him even more was that his Sea of ​​Consciousness had begun a profound transformation.

In the white lake between his brows, a purple-gold cocoon appeared, its surface covered with intricate and mysterious runes.

Chapter Seventy-One: The Great Teachings Arrive Together

In just three days, the cocoon of the primordial spirit shattered.

With a "snap," it sounded like life breaking free from its constraints.

Inside the cocoon was a tiny purple-gold figure with the exact same face as Lü Yao, sitting cross-legged between his eyebrows.

With a single opening of its small mouth, the pure white lake water and the purple-gold fragments of the cocoon were swallowed whole. Then, a ripple completely different from blood energy and divine power appeared in the void, layer upon layer, mysterious and profound.

Lu Yao's sea of ​​consciousness had completely transformed into a primordial spirit! This was something that could only be cultivated at the Sendai level.

However, because he cultivated to the deepest level in the Sea of ​​Wheels Secret Realm, he developed a primordial spirit in the Three Heavens of the Four Extremes.

Lu Yao did not get up, but quietly comprehended the mysteries of the primordial spirit.

Ten more days passed, and Lü Yao finally emerged from seclusion and re-entered Zhuofeng to see Ye Fan and Ji Ziyue.

"Old Lü, I ran into the grandson of the Tai Xuan Sect's leader a few days ago, and I found it a bit strange." Ye Fan told Lü Yao about the strange encounter with Hua Yunfei.

Ye Fan always felt that Hua Yunfei's playing was unusually pessimistic. Despite his powerful background, it was as if a vast sky was pressing down on him, leaving him with unspeakable suffering.

Moreover, when I happened to see him make a move, it didn't seem like the Star Peak inheritance; it carried a strange feeling that was hard to describe.

Lu Yao said, "Hua Yunfei is exceptionally talented. I have heard of him. Perhaps the disciples of the Great Sect have their own difficulties."

Ye Fan said, "What you say makes sense. Although I am a rogue cultivator, I am unrestrained and have no stubborn or old-fashioned elders to discipline me, so I am free."

“My grandfather once said that what you’re doing is called finding joy in hardship,” Ji Ziyue secretly stabbed him in the back.

Does Ye Fan not want to be the Holy Son of the Holy Land? He dreams of it, but it's because cultivating a Holy Body requires a huge investment, and there's a high probability it will all go down the drain, so no one wants him.

Ye Fan's face fell immediately: "I think I still need to return to the Northern Region, get the Origin Book from Purple Mountain, and accumulate enough Origin for myself to reach tens of millions of catties."

"Let's go after the Grand Feast of Tai Xuan," said Lü Yao.

The news of the Tai Xuan Grand Feast, where young prodigies from the Yao Guang Ji family competed for supremacy, has already spread throughout half of the Eastern Wilderness. It is likely that not only forces from the Southern Region will be present.

It's very likely that the holy families of the Central Region will also come, such as the Feng family and the Purple Mansion Holy Land.

"Alright, it won't be long. I saw several elders from the Tai Xuan Sect setting up a dueling platform at Xi Yue Mountain."

"Brother Lü, you must severely suppress my brother and then hand him over to me. I'll spank him." Ji Ziyue raised her small fist and shook it vigorously, looking mischievous.

"Don't worry, we won't kill him," Lü Yao said.

But the other prodigies of the Ji family will not be so easily let go.

......

"Bury this Xuanyu Platform in this location, and this dueling platform will be completely completed." A powerful figure from the Tai Xuan Sect instructed several elders as they set up the formation.

"Why set up such a strong formation? A few kids, how could they possibly fight with the strength of a great power?" An elder's forehead was covered in sweat, which he evaporated with his divine power.

"If that's how the sect leader arranged it, then we should do it. What if it's not just young people who get to take the stage?"

The elders immediately perked up: "You mean, the Second Supreme Elder of the Yao Guang and Ji families will also make a move?"

"Will the Holy Lord of Yaoguang and the Holy Lord of the Ji family make a move?"

This is big news! What if the two giants suddenly start fighting here?

"Disperse them all and renovate the surrounding hills. When the major powers come, they can be used as viewing platforms."

Suddenly, the deputy sect leader of the Tai Xuan Sect appeared and dispersed the group.

"Yes!" The elders scattered like birds and beasts.

The deputy sect leader of Tai Xuan looked at the sturdy dueling platform and nodded in satisfaction. Even if he were to take action, he might not be able to break it.

In the eyes of the Tai Xuan Sect, the Yao Guang Holy Land and the Ji family were merely using the pretext of vying for power in the Southern Region, and did not want the higher-ups to intervene and damage their strength, so they sent out the younger generation.

Many ancient sects in the Southern Region have sent their divine disciples, each led by one or two Supreme Elders, and they are mostly Immortal Platform cultivators.

Xiyue Mountain belongs to the territory of Taixuan Sect. It is majestic and towering, no less than the 108 peaks. However, for the Taixuan Grand Feast, the top of the mountain was cut off and the entire mountain was turned into a fighting arena. The surrounding mountains were all decorated as a place for various forces to watch the battle.

At this moment, Xiyue Mountain was shrouded in mist and clouds, with cranes calling out in the clear air. Various streaks of light continuously streaked across the sky, and carriages, divine boats, and exotic beast mounts arrived one after another, descending upon the Xiyue Mountain area and being welcomed into their respective viewing areas by the disciples and elders of the Tai Xuan Sect.

The male and female disciples of the Tai Xuan Sect all wore monastic robes and held spiritual fruits and fine wines to offer to the visitors.

In the void, invisible divine thoughts intertwined continuously, and surging undercurrents of energy collided constantly.

"So you're a fellow Daoist from the Gengshi Sect. This must be your pride and joy! He's truly handsome and dashing, perfectly fitting the standards of the Jianjia Pavilion!"

The old man, dressed in a dark blue Taoist robe, raised an eyebrow when he saw that the person sitting next to him was actually his mortal enemy of hundreds of years, and words of praise just came out of his mouth.

The old man in black, who was the leader of the Gengshi Sect, had eyebrows like swords pointing upwards and a wide face and mouth. As soon as he heard the other party's name, he immediately cursed: "You motherfucker... your Holy Son is the male disciple of Jianjia Tower."

If Miaoyu Nunnery had a decent reputation, then Jianjia Tower was utterly disgraced, its inhabitants being thieves and prostitutes, directly comparable to the brothels of the mortal world.

The other party's words were essentially calling his own holy son a pretty boy who could do *that*, so the seemingly short-tempered Supreme Elder immediately acted out of anger.

A black and gold hammer the size of a human head appeared in his hand, gleaming with dark light. He threw it into the sky, and it instantly transformed into mountains. Its demonic power was as vast as the sea, and the void trembled.

"A half-step Grandmaster! Why did a half-step Grandmaster from the Gengshi Sect suddenly make a move?"

Those forces sitting on the observation platforms on other mountain peaks, seeing this scene, feared that their own younger generation would be accidentally injured, so they each used their own methods to set up restrictions to prepare to resist the aftershocks.

"Afraid of you?!" The Supreme Elder of the Jade Spring Ancient Sect opened his mouth and spat out a silver river, composed entirely of silver sand, shimmering with silver light. Part of it covered the black gold hammer, while the other part swept over the Supreme Elder of the Gengshi Sect.

"How exciting!" Many ancient sects brought their heirs to broaden their horizons and witness the splendor of the Eastern Wilderness Divine Body. A few ancient sects, on the other hand, wanted to take this opportunity to have their own divine sons challenge the Holy Son of Yao Guang and the Ji Family Divine Body.

Perhaps he can shake the world in one battle and begin his path to becoming an emperor.

Many factions have some degree of grudges, and although the Southern Region is vast, the struggles are also intense.

However, there are very few instances where Gengshi Sect and Yuquan Ancient Sect directly engage in combat; most sects are willing to give Taixuan Sect face.

Suddenly, a figure appeared between the black gold hammer and the silver sand, as if starlight had gathered, as soft as sand, and extremely ethereal. With a wave of his sleeve, he sent the two weapons back to their respective owners.

"Hmm!" The sleeve looked soft and powerless, without any divine strength, but unexpectedly it exerted such great force.

After the Supreme Elder of Gengshi Sect caught the black gold hammer, the enormous recoil caused his blood and qi to surge and his arms to tremble.

"Stab!"

The silver sand swirled back like a sandstorm, tearing the Taoist robes of the Supreme Elder of Jade Spring Mountain until he looked like a beggar.

The two near-Great Power level experts were left covered in dust and dirt, but the various ancient sects who were watching the show were commenting on it:

"That's the head of the Tai Xuan Sect, whose mastery of the Starry Sky Secret Technique is unparalleled."

"Yes, it looked like they just flicked their sleeves a couple of times, all calm and collected, but in reality, they used immense force to inflict heavy losses on the two sects that dared to disrespect them."

"I wonder if they can send a respectful elder. Is the Tai Xuan Sect a place where people can cause trouble? Besides, when the Ji family and the Yao Guang Holy Land arrive and see this chaos, they might just casually deal with the Yu Quan and Geng Shi sects."

"That's right, that's right, the extreme forces are really domineering."

This is a starlight incarnation of the Tai Xuan Sect Master, but it is terrifying enough to suppress any troublesome Immortal One cultivator.

If the second immortal causes trouble, then his true form will descend.

"The ancient and powerful Feng clan has arrived."

Chapter Seventy-Two: The Divine Body

On the horizon, a bluish light first appeared, followed by a muffled rumble, like a heavy chariot crushing the void.

A massive army tore through the clouds and descended upon Mount Xiyue.

A nine-headed azure phoenix beast pulled an ancient bronze chariot, its body mottled as if unearthed from ancient ruins.

Bathed in sunlight, the feathers of the Azure Phoenix shimmered with azure light. Its wings fluttered, stirring up the wind and turning the clouds into swirling wisps.

Following the ancient chariot came a large retinue of ceremonial guards. Wind clan knights rode their mythical beasts, leaping out of the clouds and following behind the bronze chariot. Some carried ancient weapons, while others waved the Wind clan's banners, all exuding high spirits.

Just as the Feng family's group was being led to a mountain peak specially prepared for the Holy Land and ancient aristocratic families, another voice resounded through the sky:

"The Prince of Kitahara has arrived!"

A voice immediately startled the cultivators present; even the organizers of the Tai Xuan Sect hadn't expected it.

An ancient warship, thousands of feet long, crushed the void and slowly sailed in from afar.

On the deck stood members of the Wang family, including two boys around eleven or twelve years old who were leaning against the ship's railing, looking down at the massive dueling platform on Xiyue Mountain, and arrogantly saying:

"The Gathering of Prodigies, what a load of bull! If my cousin hadn't been absent, how could the Ji family's Divine Body and the Holy Son of Yao Guang have gotten to show off?"

An aged voice came from inside the cabin: "It was quite a grand gathering in the Eastern Wilderness, but it's a bit lacking without Teng'er."

His voice was calm yet confident, filled with disdain for the younger generation of the Eastern Wilderness.

"The Wang family's confidence is something my fellow practitioners in the Eastern Wilderness cannot match."

The Feng family carriage opened, and the Feng family's Supreme Elder stepped out.