Covering the Heavens: Fishing for the Heavens Starting from the Great Accomplished Holy Body

Chapter 131 The Birth of Ten Supreme Beings, the Prestige of the Carefree Heavenly Venerable!

"Father!"

A voice, trembling, tearful, and filled with a mixture of sorrow, joy, and bitterness, rang out.

She gripped the Qilin Staff tightly, having followed them all the way from beyond the realm to this place.

She is an absolutely stunning beauty.

With her long, light blue hair, slender figure, and tear-streaked, fair face, she was overjoyed and crying tears of joy, extremely excited.

She rushed over as if she were possessed by a madwoman, which was completely at odds with her stunning beauty and temperament—it was Huo Lin'er.

She never imagined that there would be a day of reunion, a day of seeing each other again.

My whole body was trembling.

Back then, her father was already old and sealed away the two siblings.

That was truly a separation of life and death, a heart-wrenching tragedy.

Because they knew that parting would be forever.

They will fall into a deep sleep, and their father will soon pass away.

Even if the siblings were to be resurrected millions of years later, they would never see each other again.

That was a pain that, even now, still tears my heart apart when I look back.

Unexpectedly, millions of years later, we meet again in such a scene.

Huo Lin'er could no longer hold back and burst into tears. She rushed over and threw herself into the arms of the imposing man, crying uncontrollably, completely unlike her usual self.

The middle-aged man must have been incredibly handsome in his youth, but now he has an even more outstanding temperament.

His divine power is astonishing, and he possesses unparalleled divine bearing!

A ripple appeared in his deep eyes, and a warm expression appeared on his face.

He gently patted Huo Lin'er's shoulder and said, "Don't cry. When your father carves out an immortal realm, I'll take you to become an immortal together!"

He spoke softly, yet with an overwhelming air of dominance.

All things in heaven and earth are wailing, and under its oppression, they all submit and tremble.

This is the ancient emperor.

Every word and action is a rule, unmatched in the world, with no one to rival it!

"Father—I'm afraid, I don't want to be separated from you!"

Huo Lin'er, who has always been strong, rarely showed such fear as a royal princess.

"Don't be afraid, your father will be alright. Wait for my return!"

The Ancient Emperor of Qilin spoke firmly, his eyes filled with astonishing light.

"Father—please, take me with you. Don't let me leave alone, not even for a moment."

Huo Lin'er cried.

"You cannot stay with me, or you will be under the suppression of my Dao for the rest of your life. Right now, I can only control you for a short time, but in the long run, it will inevitably have a great impact on you."

The Ancient Emperor of Qilin gently pushed her away, not allowing her to say anything more.

He stroked her cheek with his hand, and then his eyes suddenly burned with intensity.

A burst of dazzling light erupted from between his fingers, enveloping Huo Lin'er, tearing through the starry sky, and sending her directly into the distant depths of the universe.

"Father!"

On a large star in the ancestral land of Fire Kirin Cave, Fire Kirin was overcome with grief, his eyes blurred with tears.

She was filled with extreme fear and knelt helplessly on the ground.

Perhaps this time, it really will be goodbye forever!

The father and daughter didn't say much, and their conversation seemed ordinary, but it was full of affection.

The ancient emperor was protecting her, not letting her suffer any harm, and he was filled with reluctance.

Her father went to fight a bloody battle, to fight fiercely on the path to immortality, and he might also face threats from other ancient emperors and great emperors.

This could be a road of no return.

The hero is gone forever!

I want to take her with me to become an immortal, so we'll never be apart again.

She had heard this phrase when she was very young.

Now that the day has finally come, what will the outcome be?

Huo Lin'er's heart trembled; she had never felt so helpless as she did today.

The Qilin Ancient Emperor took one last look into the depths of the universe, held the divine staff forged from eternal blue gold, and took a step forward, arriving directly in front of the enormous rift in the Southern Region.

"You've arrived; we can begin now!"

The Taoist from the Immortal Mausoleum spoke, still sitting cross-legged on the ancient chariot, a celestial sword lying across his knees, his whole body shrouded in chaos.

On the other side, the master of the Undying Mountain, riding a giant divine tiger and wielding a halberd forged from black gold with dragon patterns, whose power could crush the heavens and swallow thousands of miles, nodded in agreement.

And not far away, there were six more people.

Ancient supreme beings have emerged from several forbidden zones of life, and upon arriving at these places, they will unleash earth-shattering attacks.

This place looks like it's about to crumble.

The laws of heaven and earth turned to ash, and a terrifying aura emanated from it, permeating the past, present, and future!

At that moment, a very faint sound of footsteps came from the direction of the Sea of ​​Reincarnation.

The footsteps were so light that they were almost imperceptible, yet they caused all the supreme beings present to stop what they were doing at the same time.

They turned their heads simultaneously, looking at the eerie ocean shrouded in endless fragments of space and turbulent currents of time.

The surface of the Sea of ​​Reincarnation suddenly became calm.

Those ceaseless waves, those eternally flowing fragments of time, seem to have been smoothed out by an invisible hand, returning to the most primal silence.

A figure emerged from the silence.

He was entirely black, like a demon god emerging from the abyss, and the oppressive atmosphere made everyone present hold their breath.

Her long, jet-black hair cascaded down to her waist, and her silver eyes were sharp and intimidating, like two celestial blades hanging on her face.

The carefree Celestial Venerable, Yunheng.

He walked step by step, without riding a chariot or a divine beast, and without any leakage of magical power.

He simply walked along, as if strolling leisurely, as if the crack in the path to immortality that connected heaven and earth was nothing more than an ordinary scene in his backyard.

But it was precisely this casualness that caused the pupils of the nine supreme beings present to contract simultaneously.

They are all figures who have lived for thousands of years, so they naturally understand one principle: true strength never needs pomp and circumstance!

The ancient emperor of Qilin tightened his grip on the Qilin staff slightly, and a wisp of blue light quietly flowed across the staff, which was forged from eternal blue gold.

His purple pupils were fixed on the approaching figure, a deep sense of apprehension flashing in his eyes.

The Immortal Sovereign remained seated cross-legged on the ancient war chariot, but the immortal sword resting across his knees trembled slightly.

This subtle movement was enough to show the turmoil in his heart.

His brows furrowed almost imperceptibly on his bronze face.

The master of the Immortal Mountain sat astride a giant divine tiger, with a halberd forged from black gold with dragon patterns lying horizontally beside him.

He was covered in black armor, obscuring his face, but his eyes, peeking through the gaps in the armor, were fixed intently on the direction of the Sea of ​​Reincarnation.

The other six supreme beings were the same; some had slight fluctuations in their aura, some gripped their imperial artifacts tightly, and some subconsciously took a half step back.

Although they quickly regained their footing, their reaction in that instant was enough to tell the story.

The Holy Body piloted the immortal ship, taking away the four supreme beings, but in the end only one returned. This problem itself is already very serious.

Moreover, they all sensed it.

The figure walking towards them was unlike anyone else present.

There was something about him that was hard to define, a kind of detached indifference, as if he wasn't there to participate in this once-in-a-millennium battle for immortality, but merely an observer, someone who came to "take a look".

What made them even more wary was the extremely strange aura emanating from the carefree Celestial Venerable.

That was not the majesty of an ancient emperor, nor the domineering power of a great ruler, but something far more ancient and profound.

That aura reminded them of a legendary figure—the creator of the Xingzi Secret Technique, one of the Nine Heavenly Venerables, and a being whose speed was unparalleled throughout history.

"It's you, it was you all along—"

The supreme being murmured to himself, his voice trembling slightly without him even realizing it.

The Carefree Celestial Venerable did not speak, but simply walked closer and stopped a hundred feet away from the other Supreme Beings.

He just stood there, without any fluctuation of magical power or leakage of any aura, as if he were just an ordinary mortal.

Yet, it was this very person who made all nine supreme beings feel an indescribable sense of oppression.

It was a very strange feeling.

There were clearly nine of them, each a master of imperial arts, each having ruled an era and slain all their enemies.

But when this man in black with silver eyes stood in front of them, they had the strange feeling of being looked down upon.

It was as if he were the hunter, and they were merely the prey.

The Ancient Emperor Qilin took a deep breath, suppressing the tremor in his heart, and said in a deep voice, "You've come too!"

The carefree Celestial Venerable glanced at him and nodded slightly in response.

That glance was calm, without any emotional fluctuation, yet the Ancient Emperor of Qilin felt as if he had been seen through, and even the Qilin Staff forged from eternal blue gold within his body trembled slightly.

He felt a strong sense of unease, but dared not make any rash moves.

Because in that one glance, he saw too much recognition of him as an ancient emperor, but even more so, a scrutinizing gaze.

That look in his eyes was like—looking at someone with whom he could have an equal conversation, but nothing more.

The other supreme beings present also felt that gaze, and were equally awestruck.

They were all figures who had lived for countless ages and had seen countless brilliant and talented beings, but they had never seen anyone like the Carefree Celestial Venerable who could suppress all his aura yet still instill instinctive fear in others.

"Gentlemen, now that you're all here, let's get started!"

The Celestial Venerable of Freedom spoke, his voice calm as still water, revealing no emotion whatsoever.

Without waiting for anyone's response, he took the lead and walked towards the huge crack.

His pace remained unhurried, as if he were simply going to keep an ordinary appointment.

The other nine supreme beings exchanged glances, each seeing a complex expression in the other's eyes.

But now is not the time to overthink.

Now that we've come all this way, and since we've waited for eternity, there's no reason for us to back down.

They took a deep breath, suppressing the pounding in their hearts, and stepped forward to follow the black figure.

The ten supreme beings stood side by side before the enormous rift that connected heaven and earth.

Meanwhile, deep within the Purple Mountain.

Jiang Taixu used his fishing rod to kill the resurrected ancient creature.

He strode at the front, and although he was still very thin, his steps were much more steady.

Although that glimmer of life was faint, it was like a spark that ignited his life essence, which had been dormant for five thousand years.

Ye Fan and Duan De followed behind, looking around as they walked.

The internal structure of this Purple Mountain was far more complex than he had imagined, with naturally formed caves and man-made ancient mines intertwined, like a maze.

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