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

A powerful ruler in the Central Plains opened his divine eye and caught a glimpse of it.

He then suffered a backlash, coughing up blood and nearly dying on the spot, which was horrifying.

There are endless stars there, and the sun and moon revolve—is all of that real?

"Only today do I realize the greatness of the Emperor, which is incomparable to us mere mortals."

The powerful human, Nangong Zheng, had snow-white hair and was exceptionally brave. At his feet, hundreds of flowers fluttered.

He cultivated the Longevity Technique, possessing a long lifespan, and was one of the most renowned powerhouses in the Eastern Wilderness.

He was usually arrogant and ambitious, wanting to defy the heavens and become an immortal, break free from his shackles, and seek eternal life.

But now, seeing the Hengyu Ancient Palace is like a mayfly seeing the blue sky; the difference is so great that it is despairing.

Even after countless years, the aura left behind by the ancient emperor can still easily kill countless others.

The more he cultivated himself, the more he felt his own insignificance. Even the ancient emperors could not achieve immortality, let alone him.

The other cultivators were also bewildered, speechless for a long time, stunned by the ancient emperor's methods.

Normally, many prodigies like to talk about the path to becoming an emperor, but now they dare not speak of it so presumptuously.

That kind of divine might, once unleashed, could simply sink the Eastern Wilderness and destroy the land!

Even the most arrogant creatures will eventually come to their senses and curb their arrogance.

"Swish"

At this moment, the Holy Lord Jiang Ren appeared out of thin air and summoned an altar.

His appearance was solemn and dignified, like a god reborn from fire, as he ascended the altar and looked down upon all living beings.

He recited the mantra, “Illustrious ancestor, founder of our clan. Our lineage has flourished and our sacrifices have endured, as majestic as mountains and as vast as rivers. Your wisdom and intelligence have shone brightly even in the far reaches of the land. We have established this great enterprise and set the way for the Eastern wilderness.”

The ancient sacrificial texts, like the resounding toll of a bell, echoed in everyone's heart.

It makes one feel as if they have returned to the era when Emperor Hengyu rose to power and ruled the world, and heroes of the past and present all bowed their heads!

A sense of solemnity and reverence immediately comes to mind.

I remember that in the past, Emperor Hengyu went on a killing spree in the Primordial Ancient Mine, displaying unparalleled prowess.

An unparalleled supreme being chased after him, only to be reduced to ashes.

All those glorious moments and epic tales linger in people's hearts, unforgettable.

"Now there is a descendant named Feng Yi, who is exceptionally talented, of noble character, and resilient in spirit. He inherits the imperial blood of his ancestors and carries on the virtues of his forefathers."

"Blessed by Heaven's grace and with his bloodline restored to its ancestral form, he has been specially appointed as a divine son. May our ancestors protect him!"

Holy Lord Jiang Ren read the sacrificial text, pondered for a long time, and then got to the main point.

On the altar, one golden rune after another burned, as if offering a sacrifice and casting it into the unknown.

"Wow"

At this moment, a handsome young man with clear eyes appeared. He wore a moon-white robe, adorned with dragons and phoenixes, blending seamlessly with nature.

Arriving on a path of divine light, with unparalleled elegance, like a banished immortal descending to earth!

Such grace and poise transcend the mundane, making her unforgettable at first glance.

In an instant, everyone's attention was focused on the arrival of the main character.

"He achieved harmony between heaven and man, and resonated with the Dao; he merged with this region."

Amidst the hazy purple mist, a peerless beauty was moved, revealing a hint of something unusual.

Zixia was very surprised. As a primordial Dao embryo, she was in harmony with the Great Dao and could naturally borrow boundless magical power from the Great Heaven and Earth.

But this boy is clearly not a Dao embryo, so why does he seem to be so beloved by the Great Universe?

"Woof, that's just his constitution!"

A large black dog, speaking human language, seemed to be unable to move when it saw Zixia.

It could never forget the innate sacred body and Dao embryo, this kind of constitution.

This woman was a Dao embryo, which naturally drew its attention.

"As expected of the King of Men, he surpasses his contemporaries and possesses extraordinary stature."

A noblewoman from Zhongzhou was also deeply moved and expressed her heartfelt admiration.

It must be said that Feng Yi's appearance was truly attractive to women. Many of the female cultivators present quickened their breathing.

"Very strong."

Xu Zixuan was dressed in white, spotless and utterly sacred.

But at this moment, he felt completely lost, as if he had encountered a bottomless abyss, which made him feel uneasy and unable to see through it.

Chapter Sixty-Five: Supreme Divine Might

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Feng Yi.

His entire body shone brilliantly, accompanied by endless runes, like an ancient god walking out of the ages.

His eyes were brighter than the sun, radiating a divine light that inspired awe.

In the distance, a dragon and a tiger were born in the void, as if the heavens were manifesting auspicious omens.

"Wow"

A beam of light descended from the heavens, dazzlingly beautiful and imbued with a sacred aura.

It's like a baptism for one's body and soul.

At this moment, Feng Yi seemed like a deity descended from heaven, looking down upon the mortal world.

"Quite the spectacle!"

A blond man, radiating intense fighting spirit, seemed intent on striking down the heavens.

It was none other than the Golden-Winged Roc King. He snorted coldly, revealing his true intentions.

What about the unity of heaven and man, the supreme Dao realm? He broke through all laws with his own strength, shattering them with absolute power!

In the darkness, he seemed like a demon god from the Netherworld, exuding an unprecedented killing intent.

Are there really such idiots?

Among those present, there was naturally no shortage of experts who could see through everything.

Their divine senses were powerful and their spiritual perceptions were keen, so they could naturally understand Little Peng King's thoughts and almost couldn't help but laugh out loud.

To challenge the newly appointed divine son of a great imperial clan is as daring as eating the gall of an immortal.

Regardless of winning or losing, it's almost certainly a dead end, and it will offend the ancient Jiang family.

[What a pity! What a hero King Peng was, yet his grandson is no good either.]

A man in golden robes, carrying a giant sword that seemed capable of cleaving through the nine heavens, was none other than the Great Evolution Saint Lord.

He sat in the VIP section, looking down at the crowd.

Seeing this, he inwardly grumbled, but his mood inexplicably improved. It was quite amusing to see that old demon suffer.

"buzz"

Feng Yi was unconcerned about the outside world's disturbances and people's opinions.

He moved with the agility of a monkey, leaping up and landing on the altar.

Then he recited the mantra, “In my name, I offer sacrifices to my ancestors, and wish that the Way may endure forever.”

A drop of crystal-clear true blood, incomparably sacred and radiant, floated on the altar, obscured by chaos.

"chirp"

Suddenly, the ancient hall opened, and a celestial phoenix was born.

It illuminated the vast sky and shook the eternal blue heavens!

The aura of ancient emperors permeated the air, celestial phoenixes danced, and endless auspicious radiance descended.

It is sacred, majestic, and grand, representing the ultimate virtue of fire in the human world.

It circled around Feng Yi three times before disappearing from sight.

"Heavens! The ultimate divine power! Has the imperial weapon been revived?"

Throughout the entire Northern Region, all living beings were terrified, and birds lay prostrate, trapped in a deathly oppression.

It felt as if the world would collapse and everything would vanish into nothingness in the next instant.

The ultimate path is like the heavens; a truly resurrected imperial weapon can easily shatter a life-giving star!

It took them a long time to recover from their dazed state and the shadow of death.

"Has anyone attained enlightenment? Since the Demon Emperor passed away ten thousand years ago, has anyone taken that step?"

Across the five regions of the world, there was much discussion, with everyone believing that a great emperor had been resurrected.

Only beings of that level possess such earth-shattering power.