Covering the Sky: My path to becoming an emperor is invincible, thanks to my fellow cultivation of Y

"No!" Li Wangxian shook his head, denying it firmly. He was speechless at the guesses of these passersby. But thinking about it, he did look very much like the Holy Body. He had the same powerful golden body, amazing divine power, and extraordinary phenomena. No wonder everyone mistook him for someone else.

Of course, he is now much stronger than the Holy Body. Except for the fact that the Holy Body can counter his special phenomena, he is much stronger in every other aspect.

Nourished by the Yin-Yang Immortal Seed, and now that he has embarked on the path of Yin-Yang harmony, his physical body is no less than that of a Saint Body, and may even be stronger. In terms of approaching the Dao, he is even more superior, far surpassing the Dao Embryo.

As for divine power, he is virtually unmatched. Both the Yin and Yang are fundamental building blocks of the universe, and each one alone is incredibly powerful. Now, with the two divine powers working together, he doesn't even need to use any divine techniques or magic. The simple interweaving of Yin and Yang energies is enough to suppress and kill hordes of cultivators of the same realm. He is invincible and terrifying beyond measure. This is one of the reasons why he is confident in sweeping through the Emperor's Path.

"Really not?" Yan Bingying frowned her beautiful eyebrows, somewhat disbelieving. If she wasn't a Saint Body, how could she have cultivated this indestructible golden body?

"No!" Li Wangxian shook his head, once again denying everyone's guess with certainty, which led to a lot of speculation among the crowd. Obviously, no one really believed him. After all, if he wasn't a Saint Body, it would be too incredible and incomprehensible for him to have cultivated a Golden Body at this level on his own.

Yan Bingying remained silent, watching Li Wangxian's serious expression. For some reason, she began to believe what the other person said, because judging from Li Wangxian's demeanor, there was no need for her to lie to her about this.

Moreover, given this person's astonishing talent, even a Saintly Body seems to fall short. If he were a Saintly Body, there would be no need for him to hide it, lest it arouse the world's jealousy.

She gave Li Wangxian a deep look, then said nothing more and walked straight off the stage, appearing very direct and unrestrained.

"Hey, you should still have the strength to fight!" Li Wangxian was surprised, astonished by her decisive step down.

"It's like an ant trying to shake a tree!" Yan Bingying shook her head, answered expressionlessly, and then said no more.

"..."

Seeing the expressions of shock on the faces of the audience below because of Yan Bingying's words, "like an ant trying to shake a tree," Li Wangxian was secretly pleased. He silently praised her for her good taste and gave her a thumbs up.

Such praise from one's rivals is truly delightful!

Of course, on the surface, Li Wangxian remained calm and composed. To everyone else, he seemed to have tacitly agreed with the other party's judgment, but was simply too modest to answer.

In reality, Li Wangxian was thinking about how to subtly strike up a conversation to establish his sophisticated image.

"Damn it, I really want to turn my back to everyone! No, hold on, this won't do. My persona is calm and intelligent, not flamboyant and frivolous. How about I say something frivolous?"

Li Wangxian was somewhat conflicted. This was a great opportunity to demonstrate his divine power, but how could he handle the situation smoothly?

Unfortunately, before he could figure out how to respond to the flattery, a young male cultivator jumped onto the arena, looking rather sullen, and even smiled at him.

"Hmm?" Li Wangxian raised an eyebrow and gave this clueless young man a deep look. How dare he disturb my divine manifestation? I'll remember that.

Hey buddy, danger!

The young male cultivator was unaware that he had just been added to Li Bajin's list of names. He politely bowed to Li Wangxian and said, "Ye Liang of Qingtian Sect, please enlighten me, fellow Daoist!"

"Of course, of course!" Li Wangxian replied with a forced smile. Before he could answer, she shook her hands, and her Myriad Transformations Divine Form manifested as a silver halberd that swung horizontally.

The silver halberd gleamed brilliantly, possessing the power to pierce through the nine heavens. With just a light stroke in the void, it caused the heavens and earth to collapse and split as if the world had been split in two. Its power was earth-shattering as it struck horizontally.

Ye Liang, the Qingtian Sect successor who had just announced his name, turned pale. He wanted to ask Li Wangxian, "Was I impolite? Why did I use such a heavy hand right from the start? Or is he discriminating against male cultivators?"

"Hey!"

The Heavenly Halberd slashed down from afar with overwhelming force. Without any suspense, Ye Liang's numerous protective spiritual treasures were instantly shattered. He himself hurriedly and decisively summoned a powerful weapon to avoid broken bones and tendons. Even so, he was still shaken so badly that he coughed up blood and fell off the stage.

"Please enlighten me, fellow Daoist!" Soon, another person leaped onto the arena. Those who could win ten rounds were all outstanding individuals. Even knowing they were no match, they would not back down and were very brave.

Unfortunately, courage does not change the strength of either side. Li Bajin is truly invincible in the same realm. He maneuvered on the stage, and in the eyes of everyone, he completely swept through the ensuing battle. His strength was unparalleled and breathtaking.

He used his myriad divine forms to manifest various forms, such as the Great Dao Treasure Bottle, the Iron-Blooded Battle Banner, and celestial spirits and divine beasts. No one could truly withstand even a single move from him, which shocked everyone present.

Soon, he completed a new round of ten victories and obtained the qualification to enter the inner city for cultivation.

Chapter 55 The Holy Sons

Li Wangxian swept aside many successors of major sects, and to some extent, he could be considered to have achieved a hundred battles without defeat, which shocked everyone, but he himself had nothing to be proud of.

In fact, he almost completely abandoned his training during this battle and did not gain any effective combat experience. Otherwise, with his combat power and the initial divine form he had evolved, these so-called outstanding successors who generally only had one or two forbidden techniques would have been blown to pieces long ago.

If he were to truly unleash his full power, even the so-called Saint Lord-level heavy weapons would be unable to protect them. They would be shattered into mincemeat through the weapons, without any suspense. It is no exaggeration to say that the difference is like an ant trying to shake a tree, a world apart. This is the truth.

"My 'physical battle' with Yan Bingying warmed me up, so I guess I gained something from it!"

Thinking of this, Li Wangxian's expression became somewhat strange. Damn it, what terrible lines! However, he adjusted his mindset well and soon began to lament the loneliness of being invincible.

"Alas, none of my peers can withstand even a single move from me. It seems I can only set my sights on the older generation like Taiyin Shenzi and Lu Ya."

He pondered this in his heart, his thoughts were quite wicked. The Taiyin Divine Child and the others were only twenty years old, still fine young men, but in his words, these people had all become elders. If outsiders knew his thoughts, they would definitely burst out laughing and shout that it was outrageous.

"I'm only eight years old, so it's not wrong for me to call these men who are almost twenty years old 'elders,' right?"

Li Wangxian was amused by his own thoughts, but he still felt that there was nothing wrong with him. He even thought that he would have a chance to use his real body to spew these witty remarks in front of these people in the future. How comfortable that would be!

"What are you thinking about?" The supreme expert Yi Daoming was suspicious. He felt that the child, who was incredibly talented and almost godlike in his eyes, had a very "suspicious" expression. It seemed that he was holding back something bad.

"I'm wondering what kind of sacred cultivation ground the inner city is, and how much it will benefit my cultivation!"

Li Wangxian reacted quickly, subtly changing the subject and asking the other person a question in return.

Yi Daoming was so old that he had no eyelashes left, so he wouldn't be fooled. However, since some things were trivial, he didn't bother to ask further questions, so he just went along with Li Wangxian's words and chatted.

"The divine soil in the inner city was built above the main vein of the dragon vein's ancestral root. The dragon energy contains various laws and mysteries, which are almost comparable to the peerless dragon marrow for a cultivator like you who is about to enter the dragon transformation realm. One day of cultivation there is equivalent to a hundred days of practice."

"So powerful!" Li Wangxian was shocked and a little envious. Is this the foundation of some great sects? Not only do they have ancestors who have stepped into the path of sainthood and self-appointed to protect their lineage, but they also have various holy weapons to protect their path, peerless scriptures to comprehend, and all kinds of diverse cultivation resources, such as divine sources, divine cities, and auspicious lands.

Damn it, jealousy has made me unrecognizable!

Thinking about the exhaustion he had endured searching for scriptures and seizing resources along the way, Li Wangxian felt an urge to destroy the world.

Damn it, once I become emperor, I want all of this, and I want it to be even more luxurious.

Realizing once again that he was still poor, Li Wangxian silently made another grand vow, and his motivation for cultivation seemed to have increased!

"Let's go! This old man will take you into the inner city!" Yi Daoming was not surprised by Li Wangxian's astonishment, because although other major sects also had similar methods, the effect was definitely not as good as that of the Ziwei Divine Dynasty.

In the ancient star Ziwei, the ancestral roots and dragon veins are most prominent in Shenzhou, and within Shenzhou, the Ziwei Divine Dynasty is the most prominent, as can be seen from the name of the dynasty itself.

Li Wangxian, who had actually lived in Ziwei for several years, also understood that if it weren't for the divine infant Xiao Nannan who was born later, attracting the attention of the Divine Court, this divine dynasty would have been destined to remain glorious for tens of thousands of years.

Unfortunately, those skilled at riding fall from their horses, those skilled at swimming drown, and those skilled at understanding the secrets of heaven are toyed with by fate. The peerless old national advisor of the Ziwei Divine Dynasty only foresaw the Divine Infant Heavenly General and that the Ziwei Divine Dynasty would reach its zenith, but he did not foresee that the dynasty would also be destroyed as a result.

In fact, judging from the results, the so-called peerless old national teacher of the Ziwei Divine Dynasty seems to be quite stupid. After all, the foundation of the Divine Dynasty is there. Even without the Divine Infant, it is no worse than the great sect of Ziwei Star, right?

However, this is actually deducing the process from the result. If we look at the situation where the Azure Emperor's Great Dao disappeared and the Imperial Road reopened, the old national teacher's concerns are not without reason.

After all, this is a golden age, a time when all sorts of geniuses emerge and outstanding individuals abound. In such a turbulent era, anything can happen, especially with such so-called immortal inheritances. Over countless years, the karmic connections they have formed are countless, and who knows, one day a trendsetter might emerge and destroy the Ziwei Divine Dynasty.

The Golden Crow lineage on Ziwei Star is a prime example. When cultivation was difficult, they relied on their extremely strong foundation of sacred weapons to roam freely on Ziwei Star, attacking and destroying one after another. After destroying the Sun lineage, they faced the reckoning of Ye Tong, the chief disciple of the Heavenly Emperor, about a hundred or two hundred years later.

Well, perhaps we should also add the Feathered Emperor. He himself was peacefully transforming into a Holy Spirit and walking the path to immortality, but his descendants used a blood sacrifice to create an immortal cauldron, resulting in a ruthless and heaven-defying emperor. Where can we seek justice?

"Perhaps the old Grand Preceptor first saw the crisis of the Divine Dynasty's demise, and then tried to deduce that after the Divine Infant descended from the heavens, the Divine Dynasty would be extremely glorious."

Then fate played a cruel trick, reversing cause and effect. Was the impending doom he sensed actually brought about by the little girl and his own calculations?

Li Wangxian looked strange, startled by his own thoughts, but he wasn't sure, since only the heavens knew the truth about such matters besides the parties involved.

The only thing he was certain of was that the old imperial advisor had indeed been played by "divine will," not only losing his life but also destroying the vast divine dynasty.

"We've arrived. Once we pass this ancient formation, the inner city will be just ahead!"

While Li Wangxian's thoughts were wandering, Yi Daoming quickly led him through streets and arrays, bringing him to a city gate tower. By passing through the ancient array in front of the gate tower, he could enter the inner city's divine land of cultivators.

The inner city walls and gate towers are incredibly tall and wide, with a jet-black surface as if cast from pure essence. They are engraved with various world-shaking ancient formations, which, if activated, could easily suppress and kill powerful beings and holy lords.

"Hmm, it seems there are many people welcoming me ahead?" Li Wangxian looked into the distance, his powerful eyesight and spiritual energy allowing him to clearly see one after another young figures on the city wall, radiating various divine lights and full of vigor.

"Hmm? There's Yi Qingwu, the most beautiful woman in the world, the Taiyin Divine Child, the Crown Prince of the Golden Crow Clan, eh, has the Starry Sky Sect chosen a new Holy Son? Hmm, there are so many Holy Sons I don't recognize, I really have a lot of 'face'!"

Yi Daoming's lips twitched. Welcome you? You think you're so important? Even Duanmu Ming came in person!

Chapter 56 Cunning

As they drew nearer, the two, who had not stopped walking, soon arrived at the foot of the city gate. At this moment, all the holy sons on the city wall were clearly visible.

Above, stood holy sons and goddesses radiating various colors of divine light. Some of them, like Ye Liuyun and Duanmu Ming, were people Li Wangxian had heard of or seen images of, so he could say he knew them. But most of them were holy sons he had never seen and only knew from rumors.

"Hmm, the most beautiful woman in the world truly lives up to her reputation!" Li Wangxian raised his head, his gaze immediately drawn to a stunningly beautiful woman.

This is a woman who makes the sun and moon pale in comparison and the mountains and rivers dim in comparison.

This kind of beauty should not exist in the human world. It feels unreal. A woman without a single flaw, like the reincarnation of the goddess Luo, with a long and graceful neck, fair skin, bright and charming eyes, and an exquisite and beautiful appearance.

She had a slender figure, her black hair was as shiny as silk, and a bright red mole between her eyebrows added to her endless charm.

Her beauty is so stunning that no words can adequately describe even a fraction of it. She is widely recognized as the most beautiful woman on the ancient Ziwei Star, surpassing all others in beauty. This gives you an idea of ​​just how breathtaking and captivating she is.

"Hmm, she's so beautiful, calling her an old lady really doesn't seem quite right!"

Li Wangxian grumbled, feeling that it was indeed somewhat inappropriate of him to have previously categorized Yi Qingwu and Taiyin Shenzi as members of the older generation.

What are you saying, old lady?

Beside him, Yi Daoming was dumbfounded. Even he, an old senior who had lived for thousands of years, was amazed by such a beautiful fairy as Yi Qingwu. He wanted to be young again. But now he heard a young man who should be in his twilight years describe such a beauty as an aunt.

Did he mishear, or is there something wrong with this kid?

"Pfft!"

Above, the holy sons and daughters burst out laughing. These holy sons and daughters were already very sharp-eyed, and since the ancient formation did not have any special sound-blocking array patterns, they all clearly heard this "nonsense"!

This left some people speechless and stunned. Yi Qingwu's beauty was known throughout the world. She was known as the most beautiful woman in the world and the most beautiful woman in the world. Moreover, she was only 29 years old, in the prime of her life. She couldn't possibly be associated with an old aunt!

"You little brat, you're blind and have wasted your eyes."

Some young holy sons who had always admired Yi Qingwu were so angry that they wanted to tear this bastard who was spouting nonsense and defaming the goddess's reputation to pieces.

"Old auntie..."

On the city wall, some of the saintesses had a strange look in their bright eyes. For some reason, they suddenly felt that the young man below the stage was really handsome and an honest child.

As for the main subject of the conversation, Yi Qingwu's bright eyes narrowed slightly, her beautiful face expressionless, seemingly unaffected by the young man's nonsense. This greatly disappointed some of the saintesses who were secretly watching.

"Cough, you misunderstood me. I meant that she certainly can't be considered an elder."

Li Wangxian was dumbfounded. He had inadvertently blurted out his true feelings, which were then repeated by the old man next to him, who misinterpreted his meaning, making him somewhat indignant.

"Is there a difference?" Yi Daoming glared. In the end, in your heart, isn't she already equated with the older generation?

"The difference is huge!" Li Wangxian exclaimed, realizing he had lost his ability to understand romance in front of so many holy maidens. He felt that he had lost his priority in choosing a spouse on Ziwei Star.

Yi Daoming, everyone: "..."

"Forget it, let's just destroy it!"

Li Wangxian, who still wanted to explain, saw the various expressions on everyone's faces—some fierce, some strangely dumbfounded, and some even with bright, smiling eyes—and realized that it was too late to explain.