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

After witnessing numerous profound and supernatural abilities in Beidou, Ye Fan immediately realized that this was not a normal phenomenon and that it was highly likely that someone else was using tricks to try to harm him.

Now that he is a high-ranking cultivator in Sendai, it is impossible for him to feel sleepy out of thin air.

Just as he was about to circulate his profound energy to resist the drowsiness, he heard the voice of Patriarch Bodhi in his ear: "Do not resist, I will send you into a dream so that you can see your parents one last time."

Upon hearing this, Ye Fan was extremely excited. He quickly calmed his primordial spirit power, stopped resisting this force, and fell into a deep sleep.

And so, the family of three finally met in a dream after more than a decade apart.

.........

“Old man, I think I dreamed about Fan’er again.” In the early morning, Ye’s mother wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and said to Ye’s father beside her, “He told me that he was taken to the Big Dipper by the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin and embarked on some kind of cultivation path.”

“I also dreamed of Fan’er, and you, my old lady, were in my dream too.” Ye’s father was probably surprised as well: “Fan’er said he’s trying to find a way to come back.”

Father Ye murmured, "Could it really be Fan'er!"

"Hey, my back doesn't seem to hurt anymore!"

When Ye's father got up, he felt light and strong, as if he had returned to his youth.

"Me too..." Ye's mother was also surprised. Her body, which had been plagued by illness for a long time, was no longer in pain. When she looked in the mirror, her originally pale hair had turned completely black, making her look at least twenty years younger.

"So... it really was Fan'er we dreamed about!" The two elderly people were so excited that tears welled up in their eyes.

After being separated for many years, how could I not be excited to finally receive the news that Ye Fan was alive?

"It's a miracle!" Mr. and Mrs. Ye exclaimed excitedly.

After a long silence, Mother Ye said firmly, "No matter what, we must wait for Fan'er's return."

“I’m going to exercise this morning.”

On the other side of Beidou, Ye Fan opened his eyes, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and it seemed as if there was a fire burning in his eyes. A great obsession took root in his heart, and he wanted to return to Earth!

Ye Fan then bowed in all directions, saying, "Thank you, Master!"

…………

After leaving Ye Fan's house, Qin Tian held the Immortal Treasure Map that Xiao Nannan had given him.

They randomly chose a dragon vein and quickly moved forward along the trajectory of the flowing energy.

As the saying goes, all roads lead to Rome. A similar principle applies in the primordial world: all dragon veins lead to Kunlun. As long as you find any dragon vein and follow it, feeling the flow of vital energy, you will eventually reach the sacred Kunlun Mountain.

Qin Tian was bathed in starlight, like a god, floating motionless in the air. Under this starry sky, no one could harm him without leaving Hangu Pass.

He stared directly at Kunlun, this vast and boundless land of creation, like a true dragon lurking here, magnificent and exuding an aura of vicissitudes, inspiring awe in all who beheld it.

Tens of thousands of ancestral dragon veins guard the Ninety-Nine Dragon God Mountain, a spectacle that transcends the world.

This terrain is so impressive that it would rank among the best even in the Immortal Realm.

Qin Tian looked around Kunlun, where there was a tangible essence of energy everywhere. A single breath could help mortals break free from the sea of ​​suffering and embark on the path of cultivation.

Such an environment seems quite out of place on an Earth devoid of spiritual energy.

But Qin Tian understood that this was a normal phenomenon. It was all because, 300,000 years ago, the Feathered Dynasty broke through Hangu Pass, entered the Kunlun Immortal Land, and put fragments of the Immortal Ascension Cauldron into it in an attempt to repair the Immortal Ascension Cauldron.

Since then, the ancient star has been destined to decline into the end times.

After 300,000 years and countless generations of powerful figures vying for dominance, the primordial energy of this world was finally fully controlled by Kunlun. Therefore, Kunlun is the aggregate of the ancient star's creation.

The spiritual energy is frighteningly strong.

Qin Tian marched forward recklessly, his feet resting on an unparalleled imperial formation powerful enough to annihilate even quasi-emperors.

But Qin Tian walked on it as if it were flat ground.

It was all because of the Immortal Treasure Map in his hand.

This is a token of the former emperor.

There was a fundamental rule that existed from the very beginning of the creation of the Immortal Array.

Anyone who possesses the Immortal Treasure Map can set foot on the Ninety-Nine Dragon God Mountains without disaster or calamity.

Along the way, Qin Tian found many precious medicinal herbs.

The path he chose was clearly one that few people had ever taken before.

But that makes sense, as this road is covered with dense array patterns, flowing with the aura of the Emperor.

The ancient medicine is rooted in the laws, its roots integrated with the immortal array. Once this ancient medicine is touched, it will bring punishment from the immortal array.

Even a small amount of the power of the Emperor's Formation is enough to cause a Quasi-Emperor to perish.

No one would intentionally come here to die.

But when Qin Tian reached out to pluck it, the laws naturally dissipated, the array patterns faded, revealing the roots of the Medicine King, which Qin Tian could then pick.

"Boom!"

A fragrant aroma of herbs wafted over, revealing a medicinal plant over 50,000 years old. Qin Tian had already harvested twelve similar king-sized medicinal plants.

If the Black Emperor finds out, even if he's terrified of Qin Tian, ​​he'll still have to stretch out his claws and go crazy.

Faced with the newly acquired Medicine King, Qin Tian did not hesitate at all and started eating it without even washing it.

They ate it all, crunch, crunch.

This mud and sand is no ordinary substance; it is the product of the withered Medicine King of the past. His body fell to the ground, releasing his essence to nourish the earth, so that every grain of mud and sand contains divine matter.

As the Medicine King entered his body, streams of medicinal power transformed into divine energy that flowed through his limbs and bones, nourishing his bones and blood. Strands of crimson supreme blood radiated vast divinity, like a small sun.

This is his second supreme bone, which is currently developing...

Qin Tian deduced that the amount of divine creation material required for this piece of bone was enormous, and the exact amount was difficult to estimate.

However, once it is conceived, its power will be immeasurable, and it will most likely firmly occupy a place in the realm of immortals.

Unless one encounters the Nine Secrets Combined or the Six-Syllable Mantra, one is absolutely invincible in the art of magic.

Qin Tian frowned and murmured, "Speaking of which, what about the Divine Mark Purple Gold Pagoda?"

"Not on this path!"

Not only the Divine Mark Purple Gold Pagoda, but he also failed to see the Chaos Starfield intercepted by the Ruthless Great Emperor.

But upon closer reflection, it makes sense. Kunlun is simply too vast, boundless, composed of tens of thousands of dragon veins, even more expansive than some stars.

Qin Tian and Ye Fan did not follow the same path, so it is perfectly normal that their opportunities and encounters were different.

Qin Tian opened his Space-Time Eye and discovered that he was very close to becoming an immortal.

"Never mind, we'll look for the Divine Mark Purple Gold Pagoda when we get back," Qin Tian said nonchalantly.

In any case, in the vast Kunlun Mountains, only he could roam freely and without restraint, as if it were his own backyard. He could take the Divine Mark Purple Gold Pagoda whenever he wanted.

As Qin Tian stepped into the land of immortals, a wisp of medicinal fragrance wafted towards him—the aroma of the elixir of immortality, intoxicating to the senses.

But Qin Tian didn't care. Instead, he looked into the tomb and saw dozens of fragments pieced together to form a ghost mask, which stood in front of a blood-stained garment. The ghost mask was full of cracks, and it seemed to be crying but not crying, laughing but not laughing. There was sadness in the laughter and laughter in the wound. It was the day that an unparalleled emperor missed the most in his life.

Qin Tian saw a boy in the tomb who looked very much like him.

That young man ascended the altar, bid farewell to the Big Dipper, and could never see it again. Life and death were separated by an endless void, and the land of immortality was cut off, just like a predetermined fate.

With a hint of resentment, he traversed countless years to deliver a faint voice, filled with regret, resentment, and pleading.

"I'm just worried about my sister..."

Qin Tian's breath hitched as he stared at the ordinary bronze mask. Its craftsmanship was simple, yet it possessed an indescribable Daoist aura, lying quietly in the tomb.

"Not to become an immortal, but only to wait for you to return in this mortal world."

A woman's voice seemed to come from the heavens above, causing even the gods to tremble. In heaven and on earth, she was the only one worthy of respect.

At the same time, Qin Tian's mind was drawn to the ghostly mask, reminding him of a past event. He seemed to see skyscrapers from the past, exactly like those on Earth.

But Qin Tian's intuition told him that this was not the arrangement of this life's Earth, but rather the Earth of his past life.

He seemed to have seen this mask in a past life.

In the final moment before his memories of his past life ended, he didn't seem to see the dump truck that had sent him into reincarnation as he remembered it, but rather this ghostly mask in front of him.

"Past events!"

"How did I die again?" Qin Tian suddenly felt a sense of panic. In the past, he believed that he was hit by a dump truck, which was why he entered the cycle of reincarnation and was reborn into this world. Finally, on that day, he broke the mystery of his birth.

But the image that flashed through his mind just now told him that this might not be the case.

It seems he didn't die in his previous life? And there were no dump trucks involved.

But... he truly experienced the cycle of reincarnation and was reborn into this world.

"Could this be just a dream?!" Qin Tian's mind was racing with thoughts, and strands of holy power burst forth uncontrollably, shattering the clouds and revealing the blue sky.

"What on earth is going on?!" Qin Tian exhaled a breath of stale air, his mind still reeling.

Qin Tian looked down at Kunlun Mountain, his thoughts drifting: "It seems that the future Desolate Heavenly Emperor built a cycle of reincarnation at the foot of Kunlun Mountain."

"Reincarnation!" Qin Tian muttered. "The future has nothing to do with the present."

The next moment, Yang Shen raised the Supreme Blade and swung it down, causing all the troubles to fall away.

"As I said before, the search by the weak is meaningless." Qin Tian's voice was low, but it contained a firm will.

"To explore such an epic question as past and present lives, one must at least have explored the Great Dao and established the Six Paths of Reincarnation before one is qualified to discuss such a question."

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Chapter 295 The Third Dao Fruit, the Holy Spirit Holding the Immortal Ascension Cauldron, the Cycle of the Three Pure Ones

"Although I have just begun to create my own laws, I am still a weakling compared to those supreme beings." Qin Tian's gaze gradually hardened as he continued walking.

Gradually, Qin Tian's attention was drawn to the various divine herbs along the way. Each herb entered his mouth and transformed into a mist of divine essence, nourishing his supreme divine blood. The years he had painstakingly gained were also restored to his youthful state under the power of these herb kings.

Looking at his reflection in the lake, Qin Tian's appearance, which was originally seventeen or eighteen years old, had reverted to that of a fourteen-year-old. He couldn't help but laugh and cry: "Well, I'm afraid I'll have to stay a teenager for the rest of my life."

"However... the feeling of reaping the rewards is truly wonderful." Qin Tian revealed a smile, a rare genuine one.

Here, all kinds of ancient medicines emerge in an endless stream, of varying grades and types, but without a doubt, these ancient medicines are extremely old, each one being at least 50,000 years old.

It was as if he had stumbled into a herb garden of immortals, where every ancient herb shimmered with light and shone brilliantly. Many withered herb kings, their luster faded, lay on the ground, their released essence nourishing the land.

Looking up, tens of thousands of mountain peaks stand side by side, forming a valley. Each dragon-head peak opens its mouth, cascading down a colorful waterfall, with celestial light emanating from it, converging towards the central celestial pool.

It reflected the boundless colorful clouds, and the essence of heaven and earth was so rich that it could not be dissolved. With just one breath, the nascent yang spirit grew stronger.

This is the land of immortals, a paradise on earth.

This fairy valley is extremely vast, a sight truly unparalleled in the human world.

The valley is filled with ribbons of fairy spirit, glowing clouds, shimmering lights, and various fairy flowers flowing, forming a magnificent fairy scene on earth.

One can clearly see that there are mysterious and intricate patterns in the void, which are fine and complicated, interwoven to form a trajectory like a star field.

If you look closely at one of the array patterns, you will find that there are arrays within arrays. The array patterns meander and stretch in the void, layer upon layer, covering every corner of the sky. Once triggered, it will inevitably lead to a deadly situation.

It was only thanks to Qin Tian possessing the Immortal Treasure Map that he was able to enter this immortal land.

"A celestial array!" Qin Tian's expression was fiery. He was an array master himself, and he had gained great insights from glimpsing a corner of a celestial array in the past.

Now that I have finally seen this unparalleled divine array, I am momentarily speechless with awe.

Even the celestial treasures in the valley are no match for this imperial formation in his eyes.

The technical components contained in this supreme imperial formation far surpass any imperial formation he had ever seen. It can be said to be almost perfect because it is constantly changing, transforming the formation into a living entity. The formation can be changed at will, and no matter where the attack comes from, it is the most powerful part of the formation.

Unfortunately, more than 200,000 years ago, she encountered a formidable figure who, regardless of whether she changed or not, directly broke through it with force. She unleashed her full power as an emperor, tearing apart this ancient and magnificent imperial formation and creating a crack that was difficult to heal.

"It doesn't feel like an array that an emperor could set up," Qin Tian murmured.

Compared to the many imperial formations he had seen before, Qin Tian felt more and more that the imperial formation in front of him was faintly beyond the level of a Great Emperor.

They arrived at the Heavenly Emperor's domain together.

The Heavenly Emperor transcends the mortal realm, almost on par with immortals.

In other words, this Heavenly Emperor Formation is comparable to the Immortal Formation.

However, upon closer reflection, it makes sense. The Emperor and the Underworld Emperor are both Heavenly Emperors, and Cao Yusheng also has a powerful background.

It should be noted that Cao Yusheng was a disciple of the Immortal King, and the third killing array since the creation of the world was engraved in his body. With his knowledge and cultivation, setting up an immortal array in the mortal world was no problem at all.