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

Deep within the chaotic sea of ​​thunder, nine figures completely coalesced into form.

This was not the actual descent of a great emperor, but rather the traces of an emperor's Dao etched by the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. Even so, it exuded an unparalleled majesty that could crush eternity and cause all the stars in the heavens to tremble.

The void wailed, and the chaotic energy surged like boiling water. Nine pairs of eyes opened simultaneously, cold and merciless, piercing through eternity.

"Come!"

Li Qingshan's words were like thunderclaps, and golden divine flames burned fiercely in his eyes. Far from being afraid, he was filled with a surge of heroic spirit and fighting will that soared to the heavens.

Centuries of lonely fishing, countless trials on the brink of life and death, all for this day, to prove the Dao through battle, to forge the supreme holy body with the blood of the enemy!

He struck first, a golden ripple exploding beneath his feet, his figure like a crimson-gold lightning bolt tearing through the darkness, charging towards the nine imperial figures.

"roar!"

An emperor figure, shrouded in chaotic energy, was the first to arrive. His fist imprint was ancient and simple, yet it carried the power of creation. With each punch, all the laws of nature followed, as if to recreate the cycle of earth, fire, water, and wind.

"The cycle of rebirth in the six realms!"

Li Qingshan roared, his right fist shining like the golden sun as he fiercely met the attack.

Six blurry ancient cosmic phantoms appeared behind him, rotating and alternating, accompanied by the sounds of sacrificial rites and scenes of reincarnation.

This is the supreme fist technique passed down through the Holy Body lineage, and it is now shining with unprecedented brilliance in his hands.

boom!!!

The two fists collided like two ancient stars clashing, and blinding light and destructive waves exploded, briefly forcing back the surrounding chaotic sea of ​​lightning.

Li Qingshan's body trembled violently, a tearing pain came from his fist, and golden holy blood splattered.

The emperor's image also flickered, and the fist imprint faded.

"kill!"

They gave them no chance to catch their breath.

On the other side, an imperial figure pointed his fingers like a sword, and with a single point, the sword energy was boundless, severing eternity—the mark of some invincible sword technique from the mythical era.

Li Qingshan's left hand had its five fingers together, and the edge of his palm shimmered with a bluish-green luster, as if it were formed from supreme sword intent.

He used his palm as a sword, slashing horizontally.

In an instant, the sound of millions of blades of grass rustling seemed to echo in the void, then transformed into an unparalleled sharpness that could cleave stars and sever time!

Grass-Character Sword Technique!

puff!

The sword finger and the palm sword collided silently, but the space between them vanished inch by inch like fragile glass, turning into the most primordial nothingness.

Li Qingshan's left palm was covered in blood, the bone was visible, but the opponent's sword finger was also cut open, and the sword energy dissipated.

"Not enough!"

He spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, his eyes burning with even greater fighting spirit.

His figure moved swiftly and elusively amidst the attacks of the nine imperial figures, leaving behind countless afterimages.

Sometimes his fists strike like dragons, and six ancient universes rotate and crush.

At times, he wields his sword with unparalleled skill, his sword energy slicing through everything in his path.

Sometimes they point their fingers together like halberds, piercing the sky.

Sometimes his legs flashed like whips, sweeping away the Milky Way.

Li Qingshan brought the various offensive techniques in the Sacred Body Ancient Scripture to their fullest potential.

Golden blood continued to fall, each drop heavy as a mountain, crushing the void. His body was repeatedly sent flying, the sound of bones breaking clearly audible. Several bloody holes, both front and back, appeared on his chest and back, all caused by the laws of the Emperor's Way.

But his blood and qi were like a furnace, roaring incessantly. His injuries healed in an instant, and then he charged forward again, becoming more and more courageous and ferocious with each battle!

"All the heavens and myriad realms are my bait!"

During the fierce battle, Li Qingshan's brow glowed, and a phantom fishing rod mark appeared.

He loosely gripped his hands, making a lifting motion.

Splash!

In the void, countless crystalline chains of divine order appeared. These were the myriad Dao marks he had left behind when he had fished through the heavens for hundreds of years, using the laws of all realms and strange divine materials to temper his natal imperial weapon, the "Heaven-Severing Pole"!

At this moment, these Dao traces were ignited by his own original holy blood, transforming into the most ferocious attacks.

The divine chains, like dragons, pierced through the void, some coiling around the Emperor's shadow, briefly binding him.

Some strikes are like a heavenly blade cleaving through the heavens, severing the Emperor's techniques.

Some of them plunged into the sea of ​​lightning, absorbing the power of chaotic lightning to nourish themselves.

This was not bestowed by the system, but rather it was the prototype of a forbidden secret technique he created by integrating the "fishing" way into his own combat system—Ten Thousand Fishing Traces!

"So what if you are nine emperors? You are merely imprints of the Great Dao! Today, I will use you as whetstones to forge my invincible body!"

Li Qingshan's black hair danced wildly, his body was covered in blood, yet his aura was overwhelming.

He seized a fleeting opening in the siege of the nine emperors, ignoring the attacks from the other three emperor figures, and concentrated all his energy and spirit into his right fist.

Above the fist, six ancient cosmic phantoms solidified like never before, and the power of reincarnation surged.

At the same time, the sharpness of the left palm's grass-character sword technique was concealed, transforming into an "intercepting" intent that severs cause and effect and intercepts the secrets of heaven, quietly merging into the fist intent.

Within his body, the imprints of divine objects from all the heavens and myriad worlds that he had fished out over the past few hundred years were now resonating and becoming one with an unprecedented intensity under the tempering of the Holy Body's origin!

This is not a simple accumulation of forces.

Instead, it takes his will as the core and the Holy Body as the furnace, fusing all creations and traces of the heavens into one, transforming it into something uniquely his, one that transcends all laws!

"This move is called 'Snatching Heaven to Fish for Life'!"

Li Qingshan understood immediately and threw a punch!

There was no earth-shattering roar; wherever the fist passed, time and space seemed to be severed, as if all meaning of existence had been "fished out."

The first to be hit, the chaotic Qi Emperor's image, whose imprinted imperial laws and supreme fist intent were like ice and snow meeting the spring sun, melting and disintegrating inch by inch.

Finally, with a "poof," it completely disintegrated, transforming into the most primordial Dao light, which was absorbed by the "intercepting" and "melting" intent within Li Qingshan's fist.

"boom!"

The attacks from the other three imperial figures also landed squarely on Li Qingshan, almost blowing half of his body apart. His golden bones shattered, and his internal organs were visible, a truly horrific sight.

But his eyes shone like an inextinguishable divine sun, his blood and qi roared like billions of volcanoes erupting at the same time, the essence of the immortal medicine was burning, the origin of stars was shining, and the vast life essence forcibly bound together his injured body.

Taking advantage of the momentum, Li Qingshan turned around and, with his undiminished fist intent, charged towards another imperial figure.

The battle entered its most brutal and frenzied phase, reaching a fever pitch.

Li Qingshan traded injuries for injuries, and blood for the path.

With each Emperor Shadow Mark he destroyed, he himself suffered unimaginable heavy damage.

However, his will was as firm as iron, and the essence of his sacred body was boiling. With the help of the imperial law imprint and the essence of lightning tribulation that he had plundered through the "Intercepting Heaven and Fishing for Fate" technique, he constantly repaired himself and rapidly digested and absorbed it in battle, making his fist intent more and more refined and his aura more and more terrifying.

The Six Paths Reincarnation Fist shattered the sword shadow in the void.

The Grass-Character Sword Technique cleaved through the Yin-Yang Dao Diagram.

Countless fishing marks have entangled the long river of time.

His self-created technique, "Intercepting Heaven and Fishing for Fate," has repeatedly erupted in desperate situations, allowing him to intercept the Emperor's Shadow Dao Principles and forge them into his own body.

Finally, when the majestic figure among the ninth Emperor's Shadows, who seemed to rule over all the stars and could stir up the tides of the starry sea with a mere gesture, was pierced through the chest by Li Qingshan's almost shattered fist, turning into a shower of light...

The world suddenly fell silent.

The boiling, chaotic sea of ​​lightning ceased its roar.

The destructive light slowly dissipated.

Only Li Qingshan remained, standing alone in the center of the shattered void.

His appearance at this moment was extremely miserable. Almost no bone on his body was intact, his flesh was mangled, his golden holy blood had almost run dry, and his breath was as weak as a candle flickering in the wind.

But his spine was straight and his head held high.

Deep within those bloodstained eyes burned a brilliant light that had endured countless tribulations and fought against nine emperors without ever being defeated.

hum! !

The remaining essence of the Thunder Sea, along with the purest laws of heaven and earth left behind after the nine emperor figures dissipated, surged towards Li Qingshan's broken body like rivers flowing into the sea.

His almost dried-up sea of ​​bitterness was instantly filled and began to expand violently.

The shattered Holy Body was reshaped at an unprecedented speed under the infusion of endless essence.

Bone regeneration, as if cast from divine metal, leaves behind natural Dao patterns.

Flesh and blood are reconstituted, and every fiber contains explosive power and immortal divinity.

The golden blood flowed again, becoming increasingly viscous and heavy, like molten golden essence of the sun, surging through the veins with a roar like a raging river.

His aura surged, rapidly crossing a critical point and reaching a completely new and supreme level!

The Great Sacred Body has been achieved!