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

The four supreme divine powers were unleashed one after another.

The Devouring Demon Jar, resembling a black hole, complements the dragon-patterned black and gold cauldron. The Nine Li Map unfolds, encompassing three thousand worlds, while the Supreme Emperor Sword resounds with the dragon's aura.

Following the Taihuang Sword, Jiuli Tu also wisely made its own choice.

Under the watchful eyes of the little girl, she obediently followed Qin Tian's instructions.

Four supreme imperial weapons are not like four pieces of cabbage.

They will appear together in the world and launch a joint attack.

Driven by sages, who can stop it?

Who dares to stop me!

Even if a quasi-emperor came, he would have to turn around and run.

How to fight this!

His ultimate strike is unstoppable.

They couldn't even withstand a single blow, let alone when four supreme imperial weapons were unleashed together.

One piece for self-defense, three pieces for attacking people—who can stop that?

The Great Sage of the Myriad Dragon Nest fell silent, his divine source quiet, no longer radiating divine light, and said he had been reborn to slay his enemies.

At this moment, he was speechless and confused, his little head full of question marks.

What happened in the world during the millions of years they slept?

The ancient royal family once possessed a royal weapon.

The Supreme Imperial Weapon is enshrined in the clan's territory and revered like an ancestor. Few are qualified to pay homage to the Supreme Imperial Weapon, let alone use it.

Sometimes it's normal for people to not use their ultimate imperial weapons for a hundred or even a thousand years.

What did he see now?! Four supreme imperial weapons were unleashing their divine power.

How could someone be wandering around carrying four supreme imperial weapons?!

Could there be a clan with four emperors? That's too incredible!

Qin Tian agreed with this, saying that from a macro perspective, this is indeed the case.

There were far more than just four emperors.

According to the ancient mythology of the myriad races, the vast human race was one race, and the number of imperial weapons it possessed was far more than four.

Some individual factions already have two emperors or three supreme beings.

Wanlongling was also in disarray in the wind. When he woke up, he found himself traversing countless ages. Four extremely unfamiliar auras rose up and surrounded him from all sides.

Always ready to do something, leaving this deity speechless, as he rarely felt powerless as an ultimate divine weapon.

But now, facing four of his own kind... he felt utterly powerless.

He wouldn't back down in a one-on-one fight, and he could hold his own against two opponents. Three opponents would be a bit risky, but it wouldn't be a big deal. After all, the Imperial Weapon is indestructible and can't be destroyed in a short time.

As for the four... he could only stall for time and have someone send Princess Wanlong back to her ancestral land.

It was foreseeable that a massive brawl would break out on the Eastern Wilderness Continent, and he would be the one to be kicked around.

"I'm just going back to my house to pick up some things," Qin Tian said with a friendly smile, "Why bother, Great Sage!"

"It's just guarding the gate, why risk your life like that!" Qin Tian said sincerely.

The phrase "guarding the gate" broke the Great Sage of the Dragon Nest's defenses. Lies don't hurt people; it's the truth that hurts.

Although they did not agree to become tomb keepers, in the current situation, they are no different from gatekeepers.

You could even say they're not as good as gatekeepers. At least the guards at the Yao Guang Holy Land who protect the tombs of ruthless people get a black gold cauldron with dragon patterns as payment.

Wanlongchao got nothing; not only was his own home occupied, but he also had to work hard to guard the gate for the Ruthless Emperor, which was incredibly frustrating.

Under the divine light of the four supreme imperial weapons, the Great Sage of the Myriad Dragon Nest finally acknowledged Qin Tian's sincerity and chose to follow Qin Tian's advice.

Endless dragon energy trembled, and an ancient gate opened, inscribed with incredibly ancient characters, releasing the power of the Great Dao.

"Let's go, little girl!"

The little girl nodded, her bright, clear black and white eyes sparkling: "Yes!"

In the end, the Great Sage of the Myriad Dragon Nest, after receiving warm greetings from the four supreme imperial weapons, chose to open the door to welcome guests.

Qin Tian had a clear goal: to reach the Chaos Dragon's Nest.

The journey was peaceful and calm. Even the Great Sage gave way, so naturally no fool would risk his life to stop Qin Tian.

On the contrary, the little panda was eating happily. He had no idea what was happening. He followed the little girl into the Dragon Nest and devoured the dragon energy. With the help of the Demon Emperor Scripture and the innate secret technique given by Qin Tian, ​​he refined the dragon energy, cleansed his bloodline, and traced back to the origin. Even the fur on his body became incredibly crystal clear, wrapped with wisps of dragon energy.

The group continued forward, and Qin Tian stopped in front of a divine source.

"Huh? This old demon lord wasn't taken away by Ye Fan?" Qin Tian exclaimed in surprise.

But he was only surprised for a moment; the plot of "Covering the Sky" had been completely altered by him.

It's normal to add another old man like the Demon Lord.

Qin Tian saw the evolution of time symbols in his eyes, and he knew that this person's origins were those of a human demon from the ancient times.

He possessed great ambition, practicing both the Yin and Yang scriptures, making him a god by day and a demon by night—a truly terrifying figure.

Later, he was captured by several Great Sages from the Myriad Dragon Nest and bound here, hoping to obtain the Taiyin and Taiyang Imperial Scriptures from his mind.

That is, after all, the Imperial Scripture, which governs the two supreme primordial forces of the Moon and the Sun, and no one can resist its allure.

"The sun and moon, which is stronger or weaker? When yin and yang work together, the world will be ruled by the emperor!" Qin Tian, ​​at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, murmured these words left behind by an unknown person.

A divine power encompassing all things emerged from Qin Tian's body, and a black aura quietly appeared, with extreme icy power permeating the world.

That was the power of the Taiyin God, which turned the area within a hundred miles of Qin Tian into an ice field. This black color was particularly conspicuous in the divine power that contained all things, and eventually attracted a pure white solar power.

"The harmony of Yin and Yang is so difficult!" Qin Tian opened his eyes and said the word "difficult" three times.

A point of divine power, intertwined with yin and yang, emerged in his palm. They merged and collided, but it was difficult to create chaos.

Qin Tian had previously used the power of Yin and Yang to create chaos, but once this Yin and Yang sublimated into Taiyin and Taiyang, it became difficult to control and merge into chaos.

Past experience is utterly useless in the face of this ultimate cosmic force.

Qin Tian took away the old man, the Demon Lord. The Great Sage behind him frowned slightly, but under the intimidation of the four imperial weapons, he ultimately didn't say anything more.

Along the way, Qin Tian saw three ancient vermilion coffins, all of which buried the bodies of the Ruthless Great Emperor. They were not completely dead; some of their primordial spirits remained in their immortal platforms, waiting to be united in the future for use in breaking through to the path of immortality.

In other words, these imperial corpses really do crawl out of their coffins.

However, Qin Tian was not afraid. The ancient coffin, which the creatures of the Myriad Dragon Nest regarded as a snake or scorpion, was very kind to him.

……

Finally, Qin Tian arrived at his destination. The dragon trees here were all jet black, and thousands upon thousands of them were piled together to form such a giant nest. Endless dragon energy surged, and in the instant when the tens of thousands of dragon energies revealed a crack, the interior of the True Dragon's Old Nest could be vaguely seen. A huge coffin was floating and sinking, and endless chaos was surging.

"Brother, there seems to be something inside!" The little girl pointed at the Chaos Ancient Coffin: "It's a very beautiful, very beautiful big sister."

Qin Tian had a strange expression. He stroked the little girl's hair and thought to himself, "I didn't realize the little girl was so narcissistic."

"Nannan, help your brother open this ancient coffin and take out what's inside."

Little Nannan nodded seriously, and under the watchful gaze of the Great Sage of the Myriad Dragon Nest, whose eyes were almost popping out of their sockets, she easily crossed the Imperial Formation and arrived in front of the ancient coffin.

"Crack!"

The ancient coffin of the true dragon was pushed open by the little girl, and the chaotic energy gradually dissipated, emitting a Dao sound that penetrated deep into the soul, like the creation of heaven and earth, with the chaotic waves surging and turbulent.

The chaotic energy within the coffin dissipated, revealing a broken body lying quietly inside, indistinct except for a scarlet hue that pierced through the chaos to appear on the outside.

"The Chaos Emperor's body is a treasure trove!"

A strand of hair can cleave through chaos, a drop of blood can crush a galaxy, and an emperor's body can be used to forge chaotic imperial weapons, which are almost like celestial artifacts.

A gust of wind blew, dispelling the chaotic mist and revealing a ghostly mask, its expression a mixture of sorrow and joy, neither crying nor laughing.

A strange emotion welled up in Qin Tian's heart; he couldn't tell if it was heartache or something else.

Qin Tian shook his head, trying to shake off this feeling.

Suddenly, a soft murmur came from the ancient coffin, and a hazy celestial light flew out from the chaos, like a true dragon soaring, mysterious and wondrous.

That divine light was dazzling, like the condensation of countless starlight, gentle yet pure, and extremely eye-catching.

Qin Tian gave a stiff smile: "Got it!"

As he raised his hand, a soft light automatically fell into his palm. It was a painting, sparkling and shimmering, as if it had been condensed and refined from the essence of the sun and moon, but it was very gentle.

The celestial painting is square, about 1.5 meters long. When unfolded, stars flash across it, light and peaceful. I couldn't see anything different about it.

But Qin Tian knew clearly that this was a priceless treasure, containing secrets related to immortals.

It is also the key to the Kunlun Mountains.

With this token, the Kunlun Immortal Array will no longer hinder his progress, and he can enter any place as if walking on flat ground.

Chapter 294 Father and Mother Ye, Kunlun Divine Mountain, Fragments of a Past Life

Even a broken immortal cauldron would be enough to protect oneself in this day and age.

Within the mountain-like nest of crows, the lid of the ancient coffin closed, then slowly sank downwards, disappearing into endless chaos.

All that could be seen was a vast expanse of chaos, which churned and submerged the ancient nest, and everything vanished.

"Let's go!" Qin Tian glanced at the Immortal Treasure Map in his hand, put it into his body, and then picked up the little girl and left.

With his other hand, Qin Tian grabbed the panda, which was already stuffed, and exclaimed, "How come this thing has gotten heavier again?"

He tried to weigh the little guy in his hand and found that he had gained dozens of kilograms in the short time he had been in Beidou.

Qin Tian glanced at the little guy who had eaten his fill and was now asleep, and said helplessly, "Oh well, what can I do? He's a panda."

Qin Tian did not leave Beidou immediately, but stayed with Xiao Nannan for a while. During this time, although he did not deliberately inquire about the news, he still learned about the current time period.

The Immortal Transformation Pool had just opened not long ago, and many people obtained treasures from it. However, unlike the original story, this time no great war between the extreme paths broke out.

However, this makes sense, as Qin Tian confiscated the imperial weapons of the three extreme forces.

Who would still carry an ultimate imperial weapon around these days?

The various powerful factions were extremely nervous, enshrining their imperial weapons in their ancestral temples, and no one was allowed to use them, fearing that Qin Tian would also destroy and suppress their imperial weapons.

"It's been a long time since I left Beidou!" Qin Tian sighed, his heart filled with mixed feelings.

When he left, he had just progressed to the Immortal Abode Small World instance, and now he has reached the famous My Son Wang Teng instance.

Qin Tian wondered, "I wonder how Wang Teng will fare against Ye Fan now that he's already lost once?"

On this day, Qin Tian spoke and handed the Immortal Treasure Map to the little girl: "Little girl, do your brother a small favor and deliver this scroll to the other me."

"I know, brother, come back soon and come back safely." As Nannan spoke, tears welled up in her eyes. Her big eyes fluttered gently, and drops of tears, shimmering with seven-colored fairy light, flowed down and gently fell to the ground, creating ripples that stirred up a misty aura that nourished Qin Tian's Yang spirit, making it even more real.

The changes within his body went unnoticed by Qin Tian, ​​whose attention was entirely focused on the crying little girl.

Qin Tian knew very well that it was the similar situation that had triggered the little girl.

The death of her brother in Kunlun is a shadow that the Ruthless Great Emperor could never heal throughout his life.

Now that this similar flower has gone to Kunlun, the little girl feels a sense of fear and unease.

So Qin Tian abandoned his idea of ​​leaving and quickly spent some more time with the little girl.

While Yang Shen was with Xiao Nannan, Qin Tian himself was not idle either.

He arrived at an old courtyard house from the last century. It was old but charming, surrounded by a large woodland and an artificial lake.

This is where Ye Fan's parents lived. After Ye Fan left, his parents sold the house to avoid being reminded of him and moved here to settle down, holding onto a sliver of hope as they waited for Ye Fan's return.

That night, Qin Tian's figure emerged from the void and appeared in the house. Looking at the sleeping elderly couple, Qin Tian waved his hand, and drops of divine spring water merged into their bodies.

This is Qin Tian's own divine spring water. It accompanied him on his path to sainthood and has long since transcended the mundane. After the killing intent is dispelled, it can be called the world's top-class divine water, containing rich life essence, which can help people be reborn.

A trace of pure life essence flowed into Ye's parents' bodies, improving their physical condition, clearing their limbs and bones, and releasing the pent-up emotions caused by their heartbreak over the years.

To extend their lifespan, even without cultivation, they can live to be 120 years old.

At the same time, Qin Tian used his profound magic to connect cause and effect, creating a dream for them so that they could cross the Milky Way and meet Ye Fan again.

At the same time, Ye Fan, who had just heard that Wang Teng wanted to marry Ji Ziyue, suddenly felt sleepy.