Shrouding the Heavens: Various Timelines Revealed, Ye Fan Achieves Immortality Through Nine Incarnat

The old golden crow gazed enviously at the magnificent scene of the Heavenly Emperor's procession in the sky, feeling a deep sense of melancholy.

He instantly realized that he had been lying low for countless ages, accumulating knowledge and skills, and finally becoming an emperor! In the end, in front of Emperor Ye, he was no different from any other unorthodox cultivator.

"I've lay dormant for countless ages, and this is all I'm left with?"

The Golden Crow Great Sage beside him quickly comforted him: "Your Majesty need not be sad. This Emperor Ye is too dazzling, overshadowing all the geniuses of the ages. It is better to be patient for now and wait until his time comes to an end before we emerge again."

"When will that be?!"

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The scene in the sky continued to unfold, showing Ye Fan and his group traversing the Milky Way. This journey had lasted for more than half a year.

Along the way, countless races came out to greet him, sincerely requesting that the Heavenly Emperor enter the realm to receive worship, but Ye Fan calmly declined them all.

Along the way, they encountered the Southern Demon, who had already attained enlightenment in an unorthodox way and was cultivating diligently with his sister deep within the Demon Fog.

Along the way, witnessing the vicissitudes of life and the passing of loved ones, everyone was filled with countless emotions.

The glorious and prosperous golden age is coming to an end and is about to conclude.

In the golden age of the past, a constellation of brilliant talents emerged, and a host of individuals with imperial bearing vied for supremacy, their brilliance so dazzling that it was impossible to look them in the eye.

But as time goes by, in the end, only Ye Fan, the Heavenly Emperor, reigns supreme in the nine heavens, overlooking countless ancient generals, while all the other geniuses fade into obscurity.

Beneath the sky, all the geniuses from different timelines who failed to reach the Emperor's Path felt a deep resonance and sighed with regret.

Failure to attain enlightenment, the gradual erosion of ambition by the years, watching one's peers reach the pinnacle while one grows old—this cruelty is most agonizing.

Just as everyone was feeling sentimental, Ye Fan met Xia Jiuyou. It turned out that she had been searching for a way to bring her master back to life!

Upon hearing this, Ye Fan felt even more displeased and rushed headlong into the ruined ancient battlefield of mythology.

He unleashed his Emperor Fist, soaring straight to the heavens. The force of his fist shook the heavens and earth, thunder rumbled across the starry river, and the entire universe seemed to play a desolate and mournful song, fully expressing the endless loneliness in his heart.

After calming down, Ye Fan kept Xia Jiuyou with him and used his supreme Heavenly Emperor divine power to try to reverse time and summon his deceased friends back to the world by borrowing the power of the beliefs of all living beings.

Upon returning to the Heavenly Court, Ye Fan personally selected a site and built a temple, and with the title of Heavenly Emperor, he personally initiated the Investiture of the Gods.

Beneath the celestial canopy, all the myriad beings in the heavens were terrified, and cries of alarm rose and fell:

"What kind of extraordinary means is this? How can it bring back someone who has long since perished?"

"I always knew that Emperor Ye's combat power was unparalleled throughout history, but I never imagined that his supernatural abilities and creations would reach such an inconceivable level!"

"How could a mere small temple have attracted the wrath of the heavens? Could it be that the Heavenly Emperor has decreed this, thus touching upon the very essence of the Heavenly Dao?"

"Look! Gai Jiuyou's phantom image has already appeared. It seems he really can do it!"

Emperor's Space-Time

All the Celestial Venerables and powerful figures looked intently at the Emperor, their eyes filled with questions and inquiries.

Facing the gazes of the crowd, the Emperor shook his head frankly and said, "I cannot do it! His unparalleled achievements in pacifying the forbidden zones and ending the dark turmoil have long been engraved in the origin of the universe. Only when they resonate with the faith of the vast number of beings in the Heavenly Court can such heaven-defying methods be formed."

He paused, his tone tinged with melancholy: "The faith accumulated by our Heavenly Court is as vast as the sea, and its foundation is by no means weak. The only thing it lacks is this kind of world-class achievement that benefits all ages and stabilizes the universe. In the end, it is just one step short."

Chuan Ying's expression was complex and hard to describe. He had always regarded the Heavenly Court as the supreme one, but in terms of scale and fortune, it was actually inferior to the Heavenly Court built by Ye Fan, whom he protected in later generations. His heart was filled with emotion and sighs.

In Ye Fan's timeline, the supreme beings of various forbidden zones of life intertwined their divine thoughts, discussing and analyzing the situation.

The Celestial Venerable of Longevity slowly spoke: "I never imagined that the Heavenly Emperor's position, combined with the power of the faith of all living beings, could create such a miracle."

The carefree Celestial Venerable echoed, "The Boundless Celestial Venerable of the mythological era was most skilled in the way of faith, having studied it throughout the ages, yet he never managed to summon back his old friends through faith. Ye Fan's actions have already surpassed the understanding of the old era."

The Qilin Ancient Emperor of the Primordial Mine also commented: "Powerful figures like the Undying Emperor and Amitabha Buddha only condense faith avatars when using faith; Ye Fan, however, directly borrows the power of faith to attempt to resurrect fallen friends. Neither of these two uses of faith is superior!"

"That's right, but his courage is unparalleled throughout history!"

"Furthermore, with that drop of primordial blood in his hand as the foundation, using blood as the guide and faith as the body, he can forge a faith avatar exclusive to Gai Jiuyou. It is indeed possible that he will successfully return," Wanlonghuang said in a deep voice.

A supreme being sighed softly: "This is just like the thoughts of the gods in the world. The thoughts of all living beings intertwine and resonate, which inherently has the mystery of attracting the souls of the dead and calling back the deceased."

All the supreme beings were top-tier experts who had come from countless ages. With profound insight, they saw through the fundamental method and mystery of Ye Fan's conferment of gods and temples and his attempt to revive Gai Jiuyou through faith with just a few words.

On the Central Plains, Gai Jiuyou stood quietly, watching the scene of the sky turning.

He didn't care at all about his future downfall and demise; instead, his gaze was fixed on Xia Jiuyou.

Watching her obsession with reviving herself for the rest of her life, her helpless, sad, and desolate appearance was heartbreaking.

Gai Jiuyou sighed softly in his heart, a hint of pity and helplessness appearing in his eyes, and slowly said, "Foolish child..."

Xia Jiuyou's eyes were red-rimmed, her nose was slightly sore, and her voice was choked with emotion, yet her expression remained stubborn as she gritted her teeth and said, "Master, I will never let you leave like this!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she casually waved her small hand, deliberately avoiding the sad topic and unwilling to immerse herself in the sorrow of parting any longer.

He looked up anxiously and asked, "Master, in the heavens... can you really be resurrected and return?"

Gai Jiuyou raised his eyes and looked at the scene in the sky where Ye Fan personally built a temple and conferred godhood for him, trying to use the faith of heaven and earth to recall his old friend. He shook his head with a solemn expression.

"I don't know either. He was already the Heavenly Emperor at that time, and the mysterious methods he used were far beyond my comprehension. Even I couldn't see through the reasons behind them."

He pondered for a moment, then slowly added, "I'm afraid only by truly stepping into the realm of the Great Emperor can one even begin to comprehend such a heaven-reaching creation."

Xia Jiuyou was slightly taken aback upon hearing this, her heart filled with surprise.

In her heart, her master, Gai Jiuyou, was always unfathomable and omnipotent; there was almost nothing he couldn't see through or do.

But upon further reflection, it seems quite reasonable.

The Heavenly Emperor Ye in the sky was simply too dazzling! It was perfectly normal that even a supreme being like his master couldn't see through him.

The girl gazed at the sky, her eyes filled with unease, silently hoping that Emperor Ye could truly bring her master back from the dust of time.

As the light and shadows shifted across the sky, the plot unfolded once more.

Many years have passed, and Ji Haoyue's son, Ji Chengdao, has come in person to respectfully invite Ye Fan to the planet where the Ji family resides.

Now, Ji Haoyue's black hair has turned to frost, her temples have turned gray, and her aura is as majestic as a mountain, exuding the power of an unparalleled god-king. Her gaze looks down upon the mortal world, and she possesses an unparalleled aura that looks down upon the eight wastelands.