Covering the Sky: I, Fuxi's Son, the Proven Emperor

Even now, he can be compared to the older generation, making even the Holy Lord wary of him, wanting to leave blessings for future generations and unwilling to offend them.

"To be able to discuss the Dao with the Holy Lords before the age of twenty, and to have surpassed the Dragon Transformation Realm?"

The monk next to him gasped, his scalp tingling.

The creatures of the Eastern Wilderness were deeply shocked to hear about the outside world for the first time.

Most of their contemporaries, such as the God King Ji Haoyue and the Holy Son of Yaoguang, are still stuck in the Four Extremes Realm.

The Northern Emperor, Ao Shi, is almost catching up with all the Holy Lords; he's far ahead.

"No wonder, with such a prodigy, even I would be arrogant."

A great religious leader sighed deeply, feeling that Wang Chengkun's attitude had some merit.

The name of the Northern Emperor Teng became famous in the Eastern Wilderness for the first time, and was known to the world. Although he was no longer in the Eastern Wilderness, his legend lived on.

The main problem is that his father is far too flamboyant. He has to say something about his son to everyone he meets.

"An old woman with extraordinary abilities, it turns out to be her."

Back in Xiaoshi Village, after listening to Xinghe Wang's explanation, Feng Yi had a clear understanding of the situation.

He should be a contemporary of the old madman, the one who inherited the Silent Immortal Scripture.

In the original novel, she took Tu Fei as her disciple and used various means to forcefully elevate him to the level of a quasi-emperor.

Now that we've established a good relationship, we can look for an opportunity to win them over in the future.

The Book of Nirvana embodies the wisdom of an ancient celestial being, and Feng Yi longs to see it.

At such a young age, his understanding of the Dao is almost comparable to that of a great master; he possesses profound knowledge and astonishing combat power.

His ability to achieve such a level is not only due to his unparalleled talent, but also to the interaction and mutual understanding he gained from the Devouring Heaven Demon Art and the Fuxi Emperor Scripture.

No one can ever have too much of the Imperial Scriptures; they represent the ultimate achievement of the great emperors of antiquity!

"Your Highness, did you consume a celestial herb? You're so powerful, breaking through a whole realm directly!"

A fat Taoist priest dressed in a black and white Taoist robe stared at Feng Yi, clicking his tongue in amazement.

A month ago, Feng Yi was only at the third level of the Dao Palace Realm. In just one month, he has achieved a major evolution.

Its physical body was crystal clear and flawless, containing terrifying divine power that seemed capable of piercing through heaven and earth.

Duan De was extremely envious; he too dreamed of becoming a prodigy.

In his dream, he attained enlightenment, becoming invincible in the world. He lay on the ancestral graves of various holy sites, digging for treasures, and couldn't help but smile broadly.

"When you have accumulated enough experience, you can naturally unleash your potential."

Feng Yi laughed, full of high spirits.

His achievements today are entirely due to his own hard work, and have nothing to do with any summoning of demons or gifts from ancestors.

When he attains enlightenment and reaches the pinnacle, he can say that the mortal body is the strongest, haha.

"Huh, that's it?"

Duan De was inexplicably shocked, feeling as if he had been disguised by Feng.

Then he felt that there seemed to be some truth to it. Perhaps it was because he hadn't worked hard enough and had been lax in his pursuit of enlightenment that he was surpassed by others.

Before long, he remembered his real business: he had been eyeing the Imperial Treasury of Zishan for a long time.

With the protection of a quasi-emperor artifact, Feng Yi agreed without hesitation.

Purple Mountain is majestic and possesses a mysterious power, making it almost impossible to enter directly.

Feng Yi and his two companions chose a dragon vein, entered through its mine, and followed the old path of the ancients.

The Zishan lineage has also declined; otherwise, the Feng family, with its limited resources, wouldn't have dared to come.

"A swarm of demonic bats, indeed a place of great misfortune."

Duan De sighed as he walked through the mine tunnel, "Ancient records say that these creatures only appear in extremely dangerous places."

An unprecedentedly cold wind blew, chilling people to the bone.

However, he was a master tomb raider after all, and he was not afraid at all when he saw the dangerous objects; on the contrary, he was very excited.

"Wow"

He lit an oil lamp, which emitted a strange light when held in his hand.

In an instant, all the coldness and evil spirits retreated and vanished into thin air, melting away like ice and snow meeting the sun.

"Your Highness, just you wait and see. In the realm of tomb raiding, if I claim to be second, who dares to claim to be first?"

The unscrupulous Taoist priest was very pleased with himself, thinking he was about to show off his skills.

Holding a saint's oil lamp, he charged forward, acting recklessly as if he were strolling down the street, no different from anyone else.

"Alright, let's see your performance."

Feng Yi smiled and shielded Duan De in front of him. The Underworld Lord was born to be a meat shield; no matter who died, he wouldn't. He was the number one person with connections in the world of "Covering the Sky".

His legendary robes, imbued with a restrained divine aura, were now wrapped even tighter around him.

A wise man does not stand under a dangerous wall. Although the Zishan lineage has declined severely, with only a few ancestral kings remaining, equivalent to human saints.

But he was still well prepared, with the Fire God Furnace, a piece of the Primordial Emperor Jade, and the token of the Divine City.

I just don't want to follow in Jiang Taixu's footsteps; if I get trapped in Zishan, I'll be in real trouble.

"Hmm, the ancient stone carvings record some secrets. Let me take a look."

Seeing that Feng Yi had given up, the fat Taoist priest became even more motivated and kept charging forward.

After walking a distance, Duan De saw ancient carvings on the mine tunnel and stopped in his tracks.

He was a master tomb raider, so naturally he cared a lot about the secrets of ancient times.

Chapter Forty-Eight Purple Mountain

Duan De carefully observed the inscription on the stone wall and saw that some old stories were recorded there.

Ancient creatures slumbered within the divine source, only to be awakened and wreak havoc, causing widespread destruction and mountains of corpses.

They worshipped together at a sacred site, in which was a mysterious woman.

One day, the Emperor arrived, and a giant bell fell, suppressing everything.

"This mysterious creature is incredibly powerful, it even required the Emperor's personal intervention?"

Duan De spoke, his voice tinged with barely concealed astonishment.

The ancient emperors were like the ancient Heavenly Dao, representing invincibility.

It can destroy the sun and moon and shatter the stars in the blink of an eye—a terrifying power!

The woman in the mural was so deserving of the emperor's imperial weapon that she must have been terrifying beyond measure.

"As expected of you, Daoist Master, your insight is truly remarkable."

Feng Yi responded, suppressing a smile as he thought about it carefully. The Undying Queen was indeed a remarkable person, and her battle record was verifiable.

Wu Shi personally suppressed her, but she managed to escape, taking most of her family's wealth with her.

The supreme deity granted her a title, making her the empress who could rule the world.

A figure who attained enlightenment in an unconventional way, comparable to a supreme being, was turned into a sycophant by her.

It can be said that her ability to navigate between these three men demonstrates the diva's charisma and skill.

If we're really talking about heroines, then it has to be the Heavenly Empress. She's far more powerful than any immortal being, except perhaps the Western Emperor and the Ruthless One. They can surpass her.

Ancient people had limited knowledge and genuinely believed that the Immortal Empress was fighting against the Great Emperor Wushi, which is why they left behind such murals.

"Could she still be alive?"

Duan De muttered to himself, his heart pounding, but his greed for the bounty of fate still outweighed everything else.

Continuing onward, past rows of white bones, they soon came across a being with yin and yang eyes.

Divine energy and malevolent energy clashed and transformed into unparalleled sword energy. This was a naturally formed Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram, capable of killing even the most powerful masters.

"Yin and Yang, so this is how they can be interpreted."

A glint of light flashed in Star River King's eyes; this Dao diagram had given him some kind of enlightenment.

A mysterious aura was rising, becoming increasingly unfathomable.

Over the years, while following the King of Men, he has had many extraordinary encounters and has gradually developed a wisp of holy aura.

At this moment, Feng Yi's brow was glowing, as if he had attained enlightenment with the blessing of the World Tree Heart.

He was also earnestly comprehending, possessing extraordinary spiritual potential and blessed by a supreme treasure, allowing him to grasp the most fundamental mysteries.

Gradually, a Tai Chi diagram appeared beneath his feet, perfectly round and ever-changing, clearly indicating that he had gained a great deal.

"Damn it, I don't believe it."

Seeing this, Duan De felt somewhat heartbroken. "You two can both attain enlightenment, but you're rejecting me alone, aren't you?"

His body was burning with vitality, and mysterious runes flowed in his eyes.