Covering the Heavens: Its fortune endures forever, sweeping across all heavens.

Chapter 246 Shaking the Big Dipper, Severing Ties, the Little Emperor Ancestor

Qin Tian took out the Human Emperor Banner from the void and sent countless souls into it.

Long before the war began, he embedded the Emperor's Banner in the void. Every person who died had their soul enter the Emperor's Banner at the moment of death.

This is the law of reincarnation, which even the God King Jiang Taixu failed to discover.

Qin Tian discarded the eighteen levels of hell in the Human Emperor Banner and rearranged them, no longer planning them according to the traditional eighteen levels of hell.

Qin Tian thought the eighteen levels of hell were too inhumane. He disliked that kind of cruel punishment, which involved skinning and pulling out tendons at every turn, and found it too cruel.

Moreover, once they get used to it, they won't accumulate too much resentment.

Most importantly, this can easily damage the lifespan of a soul, greatly reducing the lifespan of a soul.

Not worth the candle.

Therefore, Qin Tian abolished the original eighteen levels of hell and replaced them with two new levels of hell.

"As expected, I am the kindest cultivator." Qin Tian looked at the revamped Double Hell and nodded in satisfaction.

There was no damage to the soul, only a severe blow to the spirit.

The first level of hell is the high school hell, from 5 am to 11 pm, constantly learning useless things, such as how many ways there are to write the character 茴 (huí) and what kind of mood each way represents.

This made the spirits unable to hold back their resentment; who knows, they even had the mood to write a word.

Originally, because they had died and their souls had dissipated, they were left with only the bodies of wronged spirits. Their memories were already poor, and now they had to memorize this kind of thing by rote, so their resentment was immense.

The once sacred purple banner showed signs of being dyed black again, which greatly pleased Qin Tian, ​​and he decisively increased his investment of faith power.

After graduating from the hellish high school, you will be assigned to the second level of hell, the hell of cattle and horses.

After the hell of high school, you go straight to the hell of being a cow or horse, which is a factory assembly line where you screw things in.

They were tasked with producing some ghostly runes for Qin Tian to fill the Human Emperor Banner, expanding the area of ​​this small underworld and reinforcing the seal.

It's like building a prison for yourself.

Working on assembly lines, from 5 a.m. to 10 p.m. in factories—these two hells generate resentment far exceeding that of the eighteen levels of hell, truly boundless.

The resentment generated by the improvements became even more intense, and the speed at which the Emperor's Banner was forged also increased considerably.

.........

After Qin Tian and the others left,

The cultivators who had been sneaking around on the sidelines were finally able to stand up. The aura of the imperial weapon permeated the air, and the imperial pressure lasted all day. They couldn't resist it at all and could only lie on the ground, waiting for the battle to end with lifeless eyes.

As they watched Qin Tian and the others leave, they couldn't help but sigh, "It's only been a few years!"

"He's already severed the Dao and become a king?"

"incredible!"

"Isn't this cultivation speed a bit too fast? It has already broken the records in ancient history."

A passerby sighed, "To sever one's path and become a king—this level of cultivation already puts him far ahead of the other geniuses of the Big Dipper."

"Perhaps the path to becoming an emperor in this lifetime will come to a conclusion soon."

"That's for the future. Right now... the entire BeiDou system is probably about to be hit by another major storm!"

"What a bloody storm!" Everyone couldn't help but nod. The loss of the supreme imperial weapons of the three major supreme forces alone was enough to shake the entire Beidou region and cause great turmoil. It was even possible that some immortal families would be destroyed as a result.

"Who would have thought that even with the combined might of several powerful forces, they couldn't defeat just one person!"

A passerby remarked, "It seems that the Immortal Alliance will still be established, but it will be the Little Celestial Venerable's Immortal Alliance."

"With his mastery of a celestial artifact and status as the greatest genius of his time, wouldn't it be a waste if he didn't become an emperor or establish a great sect to rule the world?" a passerby remarked expectantly.

After all, the Great Emperor rules over the nine heavens and ten earths, is the master of the universe, and holds the power of creation and rules.

To manage the entire universe, you need people under your command.

They felt that Qin Tian, ​​who possessed a celestial artifact, was not much inferior to the ancients.

With such talent, one should at least rebuild the Heavenly Court!

Given the unique circumstances of this era... it makes one want to indulge in wild imaginations.

"May the entire sect ascend to immortality!"

The group exchanged glances, then decisively transformed into rainbow light and flew away, intending to inquire which faction was serving the Little Celestial Venerable.

They wanted to join in.

There can only be one Great Emperor. If you can't be the Great Emperor, being a general under the Great Emperor is pretty good too.

In other words, Qin Tian did not establish any power base.

Otherwise, after this battle, the position of hegemon would be established, and its power would most likely experience a great leap forward.

.........

The long-calm Eastern Wilderness was once again ignited by a piece of news, shaking the entire Beidou region and raging like a storm.

Little Celestial Venerable Qin Tian broke through the encirclement and attack of the four extreme Dao forces and suppressed three extreme Dao Emperor Weapons!

This news was terrifying. If it weren't for the fact that the ultimate aura had been shining brightly in the sky for a day and a night, allowing many forces to use their divine light mirrors to observe and confirm the authenticity of the news, it would have been impossible.

Otherwise, no one would believe that the Supreme Emperor Weapon was suppressed three times in a row; it was too terrifying.

The most bizarre and attention-grabbing case is that of Xiao Nannan, who is even more famous than Qin Tian, ​​and everyone is searching for information about her.

The little girl manipulated the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Cauldron and the Devouring Demon Jar in an unknown way, thereby suppressing the two imperial weapons.

This immediately put many forces wielding imperial weapons on high alert, with everyone feeling insecure and fearing that their own imperial weapons might also be controlled by the little girl through some unknown means.

The turmoil continued to spread, causing turmoil throughout the entire Eastern Wilderness and even the entire Big Dipper.

That great battle was witnessed by too many people and had a far-reaching impact. The Supreme Emperor Weapon dispatched four and a half Emperor Weapons to attack and kill the Little Celestial Venerable.

The fact that three and a half of them were suppressed was unbelievable. The Yao Guang Holy Land, the Thirteen Great Bandits, the Great Xia Dynasty, and the Jiu Li Dynasty all lost their means of suppressing the world.

Not only was the ultimate imperial weapon lost, but even one of its core members died.

Suddenly, the entire BeiDou system felt like a storm was brewing.

After all, is an extreme power still an extreme power if it loses its ultimate imperial weapon?

No!

Just look at the Ziwei Sun Dynasty. After losing its imperial weapon, it went from being a dynasty that ruled over a star field to a small force that can be bullied by others.

However, it would take tens of thousands of years for them to truly fall from the ranks of the extreme forces to the dust.

Only when repeated calamities deplete a power's foundation will it truly decline.

The situation is relatively stable now, but the status of the yakuza forces will inevitably be affected, and they will face many challenges.

Therefore, both dynasties are actively searching for Qin Tian, ​​attempting to redeem the imperial weapon.

After all, the extreme forces have seized too much fortune, and in the past, with the suppression of the extreme imperial weapons, no one would say anything.

The invincible imperial weapon is no joke.

Nothing can withstand a single blow from an imperial weapon.

They would naturally give way to the extreme forces, but now that the imperial weapon is lost, there are plenty of people who want to bring them down.

Even the other two of the four great dynasties of Zhongzhou were also stirring up trouble, trying to seize the territory of the Great Xia Dynasty.

The ancestral dragon vein can be divided into four, but it is not impossible to combine the four into two.

Neither the Great Xia nor the Nine Li could destroy them. As extreme forces, they were acutely aware of each other's strengths.

But... it's still okay to take advantage of a little.

In the great struggle of the world, the slightest misstep can lead to utter destruction.

Similarly, in the great struggle of the world, one must either advance or retreat.

……

"It's only been a few years!"

"He's already this powerful!"

In the Northern Region, a tavern owner listened to the conversations of the passing cultivators and sighed inwardly.

Over the years, he has made a lot of money by reselling beast milk with the help of Qin Tian's inside information. Now he has become a Dao Palace cultivator and can be considered powerful in the Northern Region.

His tavern gradually expanded, becoming one of the few safe spots in the Northern Region, attracting a considerable number of cultivators.

Hearing news of Qin Tian again after several years, he felt a mix of emotions. The boy he once thought was overconfident seemed to be gradually realizing his wishes.

……

Meanwhile, in Tu City, at the ancestral home of the Tu family, a middle-aged man knelt before a grave mound and said, "Father, rest in peace in the afterlife. With your son's level, I will never be able to break through to the Dao-Slaying Realm in this lifetime, let alone be a match for a Little Celestial Venerable. It seems there is no hope of avenging you..."

"If I can't avenge you, how can I face being your son!"

As he spoke, Tu Fei's father's face turned fierce. He pulled a gleaming dagger from the sea of ​​bitterness, lifted a sleeve, and immediately slashed down with the blade. He stood up and said, "Tu Tian, ​​from this day forward, I sever all ties with you as father and son. You can seek other ways to avenge my father's death. Farewell!"

After saying that, he turned and left, as if he had made up his mind.

He kept muttering to himself, "I won't seek revenge, and please don't let the karma you created affect me."

Tu Fei was left standing there, bewildered and at a loss.

On one side is his father, and on the other side is his grandfather who treats him very well.

Now Tu Fei understood why his grandfather regarded him as the future hope of the Thirteen Great Bandits.

It turns out that Dad has become useless.

"Grandpa, I can't do it either!"

"There's not a sliver of hope!" Tu Fei said dejectedly.

He also wanted to avenge Tu Tian, ​​but the words "immortal artifact" carried immense weight, not to mention that the person himself was an unparalleled genius. For Tu Fei, the Dao-Slaying technique was an unattainable goal, but for him, it was merely the beginning.

Tu Fei sat cross-legged in front of Tu Tian's cenotaph and couldn't help but complain, "Why did you have to provoke him?!"

"He has no grudge against our family, how can we keep taking revenge like this!"

.........

The Yao Guang Holy Land was extremely anxious after losing its imperial weapon, since their imperial weapon was not suppressed, but controlled by others.

The implications are completely different.

Therefore, the Yao Guang Holy Land revealed its true strength.

A sage from ancient times.

He was the one who oversaw the casting of the Black Gold Cauldron with Dragon Pattern!

It was he who led the Ruthless Clan to take root in the Holy Land of Yao Guang!

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call him the uncrowned king of the Yao Guang Holy Land.

The uncrowned king of the Holy Land of Yao Guang knelt on the ground, looking at the record of that war, his expression fanatical and devout as he stared at a child in the light screen.

The little girl held the imperial seal in her hands, her whole body surrounded by celestial light, exuding an unparalleled sense of holiness.

Subduing the Dragon-Patterned Black Gold Cauldron and recalling the Devouring Demon Jar are just a matter of a single thought.

The connection between the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Cauldron and the Devouring Demon Jar might be unknown to others, but surely he is aware of it?

It goes without saying who is capable of subduing these two imperial weapons; it is either the Ruthless Great Emperor himself or someone with an extremely close relationship to the Ruthless Great Emperor.

The old man muttered incessantly, extremely excited, uncontrollably releasing his holy aura, leaving the hall in a mess and countless treasures shattered.

But he didn't care at all: "I knew it!"

"I knew it!" the old man exclaimed, his expression frenzied.

"Ancestor Emperor, Ancestor Emperor!"

The old man roared madly, "How could someone like the Emperor Ancestor possibly die!"

"Her achievements were extraordinary, she defied the heavens and evolved into a chaotic body, living through countless lifetimes and becoming the greatest emperor of all time. How could she possibly perish?"

"It's just that the Emperor was benevolent and didn't want to block the path of future generations, so he has been living in seclusion."

"It has remained unchanged for two hundred thousand years."