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

The deity thought that he had obtained a forbidden method to borrow an unparalleled result from past causes.

In this vast universe, he now possessed a bit of the power to overturn tables, which naturally put him in a great mood.

"Oh my god, have I seen God?"

A foreigner, with blond hair, looked incredibly old, yet he spoke with excitement.

He felt that he had found the faith in his heart, and only God could have such divine power.

"Even Buddha and Taoist masters are nothing more than this. What kind of world have I come to?"

Ye Fan was also deeply shaken and found it difficult to calm down.

He usually enjoys reading ancient tales of the strange and supernatural, as well as the Yellow Emperor's Inner Classic, but when he actually encounters them, he becomes dumbfounded, somewhat like Lord Ye who loved dragons but was terrified of them.

Like an ant living in a well, suddenly one day it glimpses the entire blue sky.

This kind of shock is hard to describe in words, like an ancient divine mountain pressing down on the heart of a mortal.

"Immortal, you just said that we can also cultivate. Please, please accept us."

Pang Bo, however, was more carefree and immediately knelt down, bowing and kowtowing three times to everyone.

He felt that they had entered a blessed land similar to Lingtai Fangcun Mountain or Xieyue Sanxing Cave.

Once you successfully become an apprentice, you'll soar to great heights, learning seventy-two transformations like Sun Wukong.

Every Chinese person, deep down, yearns for the pursuit of immortality and the path to enlightenment; flying through the heavens and escaping the earth, achieving eternal life—this was the dream of emperors.

"Immortal, I implore you to have mercy."

The others also realized what was happening; they were weak, pitiful, and helpless.

It is impossible to survive in this mythical world. To regain youth or even to live, one can only rely on praying for the favor of the immortals.

A large group of people knelt down in a rush, all hoping for a connection with the immortals.

"Although you have lost your youth, you have also awakened the sea of ​​suffering and were able to embark on the path of cultivation."

"Ordinary people can enter the Spirit Ruins Cave Heaven to cultivate, and we will take outstanding ones as disciples, who will be considered members of the Heavenly Dao Alliance."

Weiwei's voice is gentle and pleasant, like a spring breeze.

An invisible force lifted the crowd up, preventing them from continuing their meaningless kneeling.

Upon hearing this, Ye Fan, Wang Ziwen, Li Xiaoman, and the others all had a strange light in their eyes.

It turns out that there are different aptitudes for cultivating immortality. They are all adults, so it's easy for them to accept this principle.

They opened their eyes one by one, like obedient children, ready to listen to the teachings.

They also knew that this was very important to them, that their qualifications would affect their entire lives, and they were extremely anxious.

"Let me see, what kind of bone structure do you have?"

A large black dog, as thick as an ox, swaggered over.

It had a square head and large ears, looked very imposing, and spoke in human language. In a flash, it arrived in front of Pang Bo.

The fact that this little guy was the first to kneel down made it feel very alert, and it also showed some appreciation for him.

[A mongrel dog has become a spirit—no, it might be a divine dog like the celestial hound, the pet of some important figure.]

Ye Fan's pupils contracted, and he was taken aback when he saw the Black Emperor.

However, he is ultimately a human from Earth, born into modern society, so he is more easily accepted.

No matter how you look at it, Feng Yi, Weiwei, and their group are all so elegant and otherworldly, they wouldn't possibly keep an ordinary mongrel dog.

"Lord Dog."

Pang Bo looked strange as he saw a large black dog examining him.

He felt uncomfortable, but there was nothing he could do. He was under someone else's roof and had to bow his head, so he reluctantly complimented the Black Emperor.

"Hmm, not bad. Your bloodline has reverted to its ancestral form. The bloodline of an ancient demon has been activated in you. You are a promising demon seedling. You shall follow me."

The big black dog was overjoyed to hear such flattery and found him more and more pleasing to the eye.

It was extremely arrogant, as if being with it was a great honor.

"What? My ancestor was a demon?"

Pang Bo was shocked; he had always considered himself a person.

His sense of identity collapsed instantly; he had thought he could finally become a disciple of a celestial being.

As it turned out, the immortal didn't take a liking to him, but a dog did. It was truly a disillusionment; life is unpredictable.

"That's right. In ancient times, humans and demons lived together, and some relationships were normal. Who dares to say that their bloodline is absolutely pure?"

"Moreover, your ancestors were accomplished in the creation of the universe and have already shed their demonic forms, so their descendants are born in human form."

Black Emperor gave a brief explanation and glared at Pang Bo.

This guy, how can he be so clueless? He sees me and immediately becomes my disciple without even kowtowing.

Weren't you being quite clever just now?

The big black dog thought to itself, "Could it be that this kid actually dares to look down on the great Black Emperor?"

It was only after Ye Fan gave him a wink that Pang Bo realized what was happening and reluctantly became his disciple.

In Ye Fan's opinion, it's good enough that someone wants them; look at them, they haven't been assigned any yet.

Demons and gods are irrelevant; true strength is what matters. As a boss of Blue Star, Ye Fan has that much awareness.

"Swish"

Duan De also put on an act, his feathered robes fluttering, exuding an air of otherworldly grace.

He stepped forward and was the first to approach Ye Fan to examine his physical attributes.

Because of Zixia, he was actually somewhat envious and wanted to take on a good disciple.

Ye Fan and Pang Bo both consumed the Sacred Fruit, which improved their aptitudes, making them stand out among the crowd.

"This Taoist priest is amazing, much better than that big black dog."

Zhou Yi, Wang Ziwen, Li Xiaoman, and others watched eagerly, hoping to be selected.

They knew that being favored by a powerful figure was a world of difference between them and an ordinary Lingxu disciple.

"Huh, how come he has this kind of constitution? What a pity, he was born in the wrong era."

Suddenly, Duan De was startled, as if avoiding a snake or scorpion, and took a step back a long distance, as if he had seen a plague god.

He wouldn't want to raise such a money-devouring beast; it's too expensive!

If it were before the ancient times, he would have had to accept it no matter what, but now the world has changed, and there is no return to investing in this kind of constitution.

Even for a wealthy man like him, he was extremely unwilling.

"What kind of physique does he have? Let us see."

Seeing Duan De's strong reaction, everyone became curious and used their own ingenious methods to observe.

They are all outstanding individuals with profound cultivation, making it easier for them to uncover the truth than Elder Ma Yun in the original story.

"Unparalleled throughout history, a peerless holy body, but now the world has changed drastically, the path of the holy body has been severed, and it has stopped at the Dao Palace Secret Realm, making it impossible for it to grow any further."

Hua Yunfei was dressed in elegant attire, exuding a refined and scholarly air, like a humble gentleman.

After examining it for a while, he showed a strange expression, tinged with a hint of regret.

If we were in the prehistoric era, Ye Fan would already possess an unparalleled holy body. Once he achieved mastery, he could rival even the Great Emperor!

In today's environment, it's really not easy to grow and succeed.

Hua Yunfei gave an example: in the past, some holy lands wanted to cultivate [something], but they all failed.

Heaven has blocked the path for humanity; this is no longer the era of the Holy Body, making it difficult for them to grow.

"Ah, I got a useless script."

Ye Fan was somewhat disappointed. He had just arrived in the cultivation world and had been given a cold shower in front of everyone.

I was originally full of enthusiasm, wanting to accomplish great things in this mythical world.

Chapter 101 The Heavenly Emperor Takes a Master

Initially, everyone was somewhat interested in Ye Fan.

But now that Duan De and Hua Yunfei have denied it, the others have lost interest.

The glory of the Ancient Sacred Body belongs to the past; in this day and age, it would be too much effort to cultivate such a disciple.

Weiwei seemed to have noticed something, and offered Ye Fan some encouragement, but showed no intention of taking him on as a disciple.

She herself was penniless, having only recently obtained the Nirvana Heavenly Power, and had little energy left.

“They’ve been stripped of their lifespan, they’re quite pitiful. I’ll lend you a hand.”

Jiang Caixuan may appear aloof and cold, but she is actually kind-hearted.

Born into nobility, she didn't value resources much. In fact, helping a few mortals restore their lifespan wasn't a difficult task.