Covering the Sky: Fairy, I really need to control you properly.

The most enjoyable time in life is undoubtedly the long summer after the college entrance examination.

In June, all things flourish and are full of vitality.

As the poem goes, "Enjoy life to the fullest when you are successful, for you should not let your golden goblet stand empty before the moon."

This line of poetry comes from Li Bai's pen, and thus his name, Xu Jinhuan, came to be.

Right after finishing the college entrance examination, Xu Jinhuan made up his mind to travel to Mount Tai alone.

This mountain has been famous since ancient times; no mountain is greater than it, and no history is more ancient than it.

Throughout history, many emperors and sages have performed the Fengshan ceremony at Mount Tai, from the First Emperor of Qin, Emperor Wu of Han, and Emperor Guangwu of Han, all the way to the overconfident Emperor Zhenzong of Song, before the practice finally came to an end.

Emperor Zhenzong of Song was to Mount Tai what Sima Yi was to the Luo River.

At this moment, Xu Jinhuan was waiting for a car on the street, wearing Bluetooth headphones, swiping across his phone screen, browsing posts on online forums such as Wang Feng Bar, Zhetian Bar, Perfect World Bar, and Anti-Pressure Blame Bar. These were his pastimes in his spare time.

"In a battle between Saitama and Yhwach, will Saitama be killed by a single punch first, or will the omniscient and omnipotent Yhwach rewrite the future first?"

"Aizen Sousuke, fused with Uchiha Madara and the Hogyoku, faces a battle between genjutsu and kyōka suigetsu—who will fall for it first?"

"When Marvel's One AA meets DC's Supreme God, who will ultimately deny whose box?"

"Was Whitebeard at his peak slightly injured, severely wounded, or did he perish in a fight against Akainu?"

If we really have to categorize them, then they are: exploding streets, exploding cities, exploding countries, exploding surfaces, exploding stars, celestial bodies, galaxies, single universes, multiverses, infinite boxes, and multi-layered infinite boxes.

These debate fanatics cite numerous sources and can use even a drop of sweat or a glance as evidence of combat prowess.

He then opened the Perfect World forum.

"In the debate, Ye Fengchu and Huang Wolong are ultimately superior, dominating the ages and covering the sky with a single leaf."

"Heh, he's gotten stupid from drinking animal milk and he's faked his academic credentials."

"A few super minions were left out of the high ground, and the trio is now calling for reinforcements all over the world. In my opinion, Ye is not as good as Huangyuan."

"Is it possible that Ye Fan, despite cultivating for millions of years less, still reached the level of the Sacrifice Dao?"

Arguing over these fictional characters is ultimately just a pastime.

If they were to actually travel to the worlds of "Covering the Sky" or "Perfect World," upon meeting, they would probably address each other as "Emperor Ye" or "Emperor Huang," calling each other more affectionately than anyone else.

Unless they are powerful immortals or bloodthirsty gods, the protagonists of online novels are all worthy of being followed by ordinary people.

Suddenly, a commotion arose from the crowd ahead.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

A truck went out of control, blaring its horn, its front end swaying from side to side, unable to slow down, and hurtling toward this direction.

……

Consciousness returns from the pain.

When Xu Jinhuan opened his eyes again, he had a strange feeling.

Wasn't I propelled into the sky by the Universiade?

here it is?

He had a strange feeling that he had lost his sense of his body and that his perspective was also very strange.

Before me stretched a sea, a purple ocean, with a divine bridge spanning the sky and the spring of life gushing forth.

Then, his perspective suddenly changed, and he looked at his reflection in the ocean, becoming aware of his own existence.

That is……

I had transformed into a tree, its entire body gleaming gold, rooted in this purple ocean.

At the same time, a different memory appeared in my mind.

Those are the ancient traditional Chinese characters.

【Tree of the Heavens】

The Tree of All Heavens has roots that can take root in up to seven celestial maidens in the Sea of ​​Bitterness, aiding their cultivation and growth while also restraining their minds and behaviors. It can also be used to possess beings.

I've traveled through time and turned into a tree?

[Currently Rooted Host: Fairy Zixia]

Age: 18

[Cultivation Level: Fifth Level of Dao Palace Secret Realm]

[Current progress of the first Dao Fruit condensation: 0/100]

[To condense the first Dao Fruit, one can use artifacts related to the Emperor to communicate with their Dao traces.]

[Forming the second Dao Fruit and reuniting the physical body]

[To condense the third Dao Fruit, and with the aid of the physique and bloodline connected to the Emperor, to descend into their timeline]

[Condensing the Fourth Dao Fruit, "The Original True Understanding" (Divine Guidance Chapter)]

[Condensing the Fifth Dao Fruit, "The Original True Understanding" (Transcendence Chapter)]

[Condensing the Sixth Dao Fruit, "The Original True Understanding" (Final Chapter)]

[The condensation of the seventh Dao Fruit illuminates an entire ancient history]

Xu Jinhuan touched his chin (though he didn't), and understood the situation.

This is a world that blots out the sky.

It turns out that the old man was actually myself.

But I don't have the incantation technique either.

Not only was there no Burning Technique, but there were also no imperial scriptures such as the Western Emperor Scripture, the Hengyu Scripture, or the Nine Secrets.

As he was thinking, he suddenly sensed movement within this purple sea of ​​suffering.

"Strange, how come there's an extra tree in the Sea of ​​Bitterness?"

It was a woman.

Clad in flowing purple robes, with hair as black as a waterfall, her graceful figure resembled a fairy from a painting. Standing atop the sea of ​​suffering, her eyes held a hint of aloofness, a touch of detachment, and a thoughtful expression.

She was staring at him with her divine sense.

No, it's staring at the tree that I've transformed into.

Last night I dreamt of a golden tree taking root in my sea of ​​suffering, and when I woke up this morning, it was real.

Zixia Fairy's voice was clear and cold, and she seemed somewhat surprised.

As a born Dao embryo and a sacred immortal seed, she has read many ancient books and has had many strange encounters. The existence of strange things in the Sea of ​​Bitterness is not entirely unique.

She had heard that in the sea of ​​suffering of certain special constitutions, there would be strange phenomena such as "the bright moon rising from the sea" and "golden lotus growing in the sea of ​​suffering".

However, this tree was entirely golden, and its roots extended deep into the spring of life, faintly connecting with her cultivation. This mystery was something she had never encountered before.

Xu Jinhuan's mind stirred slightly as he recalled the hint from the Tree of Heavenly Dao.

[It can both aid in their spiritual growth and restrain their mind and behavior, and can be used for possession.]

If that's the case, it seems that my "Tree of All Heavens" will have to deal with this fairy from the Purple Mansion Holy Land for a long time.

He tried to convey his thoughts.

There were no words, no fluctuations of consciousness, only a kind of intuitive understanding, like the profound and mysterious "The Tao that can be told is not the eternal Tao" in ancient scriptures, which cannot be explained or described, yet can be perceived by people.

Zixia Fairy frowned slightly.

She sensed that the golden tree was swaying gently, and a trace of... emotion seemed to be flowing through its branches and leaves?

It's faint, light, and intangible, yet it exists.

"Can you communicate with me?" she asked.

The golden tree shook again.

This time, the emotion was clearer.

Fairy Zixia remained silent for a moment.

Those who cultivate the Tao must be wary of wavering in their minds and spirits, and even more so of easily trusting others.

But this suddenly appearing Dao tree, rooted in her sea of ​​suffering, could easily ascend along the spring of life and destroy her Dao foundation if it wanted to harm her.

Since there is no such thing, it must be fate.

Perhaps it is an unusual phenomenon of the innate Dao embryo constitution.

As Fairy Zixia was pondering, she suddenly heard footsteps approaching from outside.

The footsteps were very light, stopping at the door, followed by a soft knock.

"Miss, the Holy Lord has sent a message."

Zixia Fairy's brow twitched slightly, and she temporarily put aside the matter of the golden tree, withdrawing her mind from the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

She opened her eyes, a flash of purple light appearing and disappearing in them, and said, "Come in, Xiao Qing."