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

To suppress three Great Saints with the body of a Saint is a scene that seems like a myth. Not to mention that it is unprecedented and will never be repeated, at least according to their understanding, even the Fighting Saint Emperor could not do it when he was young.

If he cannot become an immortal, then who in the world can?

Therefore, they were willing to become Qin Tian's followers.

Ye Fan followed behind the Thousand-Handed Demon God, traveling through the Taiqing Sacred Realm. The five thousand words of Tao Te Ching echoed in his ears from the purple Dao Palace, making him feel enlightened.

Outside the Dao Palace, two deities-like figures stood tall.

One had long, flowing blonde hair and two pairs of gleaming dragon horns on his forehead; the other had silver hair and a Qilin scale between his brows, shimmering with five-colored light, exuding a sacred and auspicious aura.

When Ye Fan saw the two Great Saints, his gaze sharpened, and he focused on looking at their foreheads.

"Could these be the legendary Golden Horn King and Silver Horn King?" Ye Fan's expression gradually turned strange as he looked at the two men with such striking appearances.

"Hmm, the Golden Horn has two horns, which is normal, while the Silver Horn has... scales?"

"Hmm, it's normal for the actual product to differ from the picture." Ye Fan pondered, a complicated expression on his face: "It's just that it's a bit old?"

"That makes sense, after all, he was a person from thousands of years ago, so it's normal for him to be a bit old," Ye Fan explained.

“These are guests invited by our lord,” the Thousand-Handed Demon God said.

The two nodded, pushed open the door, and instantly, a vast expanse of purple aura swept in from the east, and auspicious rosy clouds filled the air.

In the Eight Views Palace, a young Celestial Venerable sat on a cloud bed, with a celebratory cloud floating above his head. A lifelike blue lotus of the Great Dao was on the cloud, its leaves turning and drooping down strands of clear light, with countless golden lamps and necklaces floating above and below.

Beneath him stood thirty-three heavens, vast and boundless, where the primordial energies of Yin and Yang evolved, giving rise to the subtle phenomena of the Two Elements, and the Four Symbols treading the heavens, tearing apart the universe. Each heaven was incredibly real, containing countless beings, the mortal world, cultivators seeking enlightenment, fairies weeping blood, and gods and demons roaring, sending chills down one's spine.

Looking directly at that young Celestial Venerable was like peering into the vast and boundless starry sky.

Compared to those strange phenomena, Ye Fan looked up and discovered something even more terrifying: he saw a face that looked remarkably like his own.

Ye Fan's lips twitched, and he felt a headache coming on: "No way, no way, I have a face just like mine?!"

"How can I be so worthy of this?"

Ye Fan's heart sank; he never expected this.

His past worries have come true.

He really has a very ordinary face!

There is a being on every planet that looks like him.

The Big Dipper is like this, and so is the Lapis Lazuli.

Including himself on Earth, there were already three people, and a sense of doubt arose in Ye Fan's heart.

"Is there some secret about this face?" In this life, Ye Fan realized this question ahead of time by a twist of fate.

"Ye Fan, it's been a long time," Qin Tian said.

Ye Fan was startled, then realized something.

"Little Celestial Venerable!" Ye Fan asked tentatively.

Qin Tian nodded with a smile: "It's me!"

"You scared me!" Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest.

"I thought I really had an average face." Ye Fan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

He genuinely believed that there was someone with a similar face on every planet.

One or two could be considered a coincidence, but three?

In his mind, on every star he visited, there was someone who looked like him, and they were all geniuses, including himself, who were all extremely good at causing trouble.

Most importantly, among this group of cultivators with similar faces, Ye Fan was the weakest.

Those who harbor grudges against them, unable to defeat these people, take their anger out on Ye Fan, their substitute.

Don't ask him why he thinks that way; his experience with BeiDou is truly complicated.

"No wonder I didn't see you in the Big Dipper years ago. It turns out you went to live as Laozi in another realm."

Qin Tian chuckled. He knew how Ye Fan felt. When he first met Ye Fan and saw that face that resembled his own, he was far more shocked than he was now.

"Seeing the golden and silver horns at the entrance, I really thought it was that old man's arrival," Ye Fan said casually.

By now, he had long understood that what he was cultivating was not the Great Celestial Immortal Technique at all, but the Undying Heavenly Art of the Ruthless Great Emperor. There was no Bodhi Patriarch in the world, only a mischievous child who knew about Journey to the West.

"Golden Horn and Silver Horn?" Qin Tian chuckled and glanced at the tops of their heads. "They do indeed look somewhat similar."

"Alright then, I'll bestow the titles of Golden Horn and Silver Horn upon you two," Qin Tian said to the two Great Sages outside the door.

"Thank you, my lord!" The Golden Horn and Silver Horn bowed in thanks.

……

When Ye Fan arrived at Ziwei from beyond the realm, a being from beyond the realm also appeared before the ruins of the Taiyin Divine Sect. His body was filled with yin energy and coldness, and darkness spread wherever he went, naturally suppressing the radiance of the sun.

This is a Yin deity, a god born from endless corpses, a being conceived in death.

He gazed at the ruins and said coldly, "The Taiyin Divine Sect has been destroyed?"

"No wonder the Dark Bamboo wasn't handed in on time!!"

As a powerful force that has spanned three eras, they must have various forces relying on them and contributing various resources.

In the past, in order to study the mysteries of the Chaos Body, the Supreme Being of the Underworld took action and captured the bloodline of the Sun, causing the Sun God Dynasty, which originally ruled a star field, to decline directly. Even with all its resources, it was to no avail and it was difficult to resist the power of the Supreme Being.

The Sun Emperor Tower, upon which the Sun God Dynasty relied, was also lost in this battle, its foundations crumbled, and even the complete Sun Emperor Scripture was lost as a result.

From a superpower that once ruled over a galaxy, it has fallen to its current state of near extinction.

The same was true of the Taiyin Dynasty. The imperial weapon, the Taiyin Seal, shattered during a dark upheaval. Without the imperial weapon to suppress it, the Taiyin Divine Sect gradually declined until recently, when it was devoured by its servants and completely destroyed.

The reason why that Yin Evil Saint was able to destroy his master with his servant was because he received help from the underworld.

He became a spy for the Underworld, monitoring the Purple Star and contributing Nether Bamboo and corpses to the Underworld.

"Although the Taiyin Divine Sect is merely a hidden agent of my Underworld, it is insignificant."

"But... it is by no means something you can destroy."

"Anyone who dares to mess with my Underworld is courting death!"

"The Lord of the Eight Views Palace!" the Yin God muttered to himself. "The Underworld is the final destination of all living beings. No one can escape it, and you are no exception. You are destined to fall into the Underworld."

As the black mist rose, the Yin spirit vanished.

Qin Tian replied, "Of course!"

"If I don't go to the underworld, who will?"

"I am also the rightful second-generation ruler of the underworld, the Son of Heaven of the Underworld!"

In response, Qin Tian said, "Brother, you're right. We were born to go to the underworld."

However, before going to the underworld, he still needs to make some small preparations, such as clearing out the court of corrupt officials.

Chapter 311 Ye Fan's Family Reunion, Entering the Tower of Babel, the Power of the Holy Body Ye Fan

The two chatted for a while in the Eight Views Palace, and then Qin Tian went into seclusion again. The method for opening the second secret realm had been determined, and he was going to work one last shift to try to make it as perfect as possible.

Before parting, Qin Tian mysteriously said, "Go and make contact with the Cloud Dream Realm. I have prepared a surprise for you in that world."

"That spiritual world!" Ye Fan was taken aback. Long before arriving at Ziwei Star, he had sensed the spiritual world standing above the ancient Ziwei Star from outside the realm.

Ye Fan closed his eyes, emptied his mind, and sensed that spiritual world, stepping a wisp of his divine consciousness into it.

"Where's the surprise?" Before Ye Fan could even ask, a burst of light and shadow flashed before his eyes.

The next moment, Ye Fan saw two familiar figures, just like when he had just left.

"Mom and Dad!" Ye Fan cried out in disbelief, tears welling in his eyes.

"Fan'er!"

"I'm so glad to see you again!" Mother Ye said, her voice trembling.

Since Earth Online was updated, one after another source of life has been connected to the Cloud Dream Realm.

A glimmer of hope rose in the hearts of the elderly couple, perhaps one day the ancient star of the Big Dipper could also be covered by the Yunmeng Realm.

They can then see Ye Fan in the spiritual world.

Therefore, the elderly couple would log into the Yunmeng Realm every day to see if there was any news about the Big Dipper.

Now this wish has finally come true.

The family embraced tightly, and in this dreamlike world, there was undoubtedly a trace of spirit and reality.

After a long while, Ye Fan's family separated, and Ye's mother introduced them, "Fan'er, look who this is!"

Ye Fan looked in the direction his mother pointed and discovered that, besides his parents, there were two women, one older and one younger.

Although they hadn't seen each other for over a decade, Ye Fan recognized her at a glance.

"Xu has been taking care of us all these years since you left," said Ye's mother. By chance, Ye's parents were taken in and cared for by Xu Ye.

"Long time no see, Ye Fan!" Xu Qiong said elegantly.

Ye Fan opened his mouth and said, "Long time no see!"

More than a decade later, the two met again, and the atmosphere was somewhat awkward. Although they had not officially started dating, they had known each other for more than two years and had already developed a tacit understanding. They were only missing a ceremony, but unfortunately... the arrival of the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin shattered everything.

"What a pity!" Qin Tian said regretfully. If only he could connect to Beidou, he could bring Ye Fan's "good friends" up with him, and the whole family could be reunited. Wouldn't that be wonderful?

"Xu Ye, quickly call him uncle!"

Upon hearing Xu Ye's name, Ye Fan was visibly taken aback. Ye Tongye, seeing the little girl who resembled Xu Qiong, Ye Fan sighed with melancholy: "Xu Ye, that Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin has changed so much!"

"Time... I missed a lifetime," Xu Qiong said softly.

"Mom and Dad, it seems you both have cultivation levels." In this life, Ye Fan did not cultivate the Origin Heaven Divine Eye, but instead had a pair of Martial Dao Heavenly Eyes, which allowed him to see at a glance that both of his elders had cultivation levels.

However, none of them are considered strong; they are still in the Sea of ​​Wheels Secret Realm and have only just reached the Divine Bridge Realm.

When the group looked at Ye Fan, they felt that he was incredibly powerful. Even though he had completely concealed his aura, he still possessed an unparalleled power that far surpassed the great cultivators they had in mind.

"Because of the arrival of the Cloud Dream Realm, everyone can receive an Imperial Scripture or a Holy Scripture, which allows us to embark on cultivation."

"By the way, Fan'er, you haven't claimed your login gift pack yet, have you? The Emperor's Scripture is quite precious. I heard that on planets not covered by the Cloud Dream Realm, some people don't even have the Bible." Ye's mother rambled on, showing great concern for Ye Fan.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm cultivating the complete Emperor Scripture."

Ye Fan stayed by his parents' side, listening to them recount the changes over the years, especially the arrival of the Cloud Dream Realm, which caused even more upheaval.

Countless exceptionally talented beings rose to prominence and stirred up a storm, but the lives of Ye's parents remained unchanged, and their city remained peaceful.

After all, not everyone can adapt to or keep up with a brand new and overwhelming trend.

This is especially true for the elderly; just like with technology in the past, many people still don't know how to use a mobile phone.

When Ye Fan recounted his experiences, he downplayed the important parts, concealing the fact that he was being chased and nearly lost his life, and only told some interesting stories, which Xu Ye listened to with great interest.

For example, he didn't mention that he was forced to enter the forbidden zone multiple times in the early stages.

Of course, he also kept the fact that he had become the successor of the Underworld Emperor a secret, because he didn't want his parents to know that his job in Beidou was to dig up people's ancestral graves.

Even among the cultivators of the Big Dipper, few know that Ye Fan, the dignified Saint Body, is actually skilled in archaeology, one of the many arts of cultivation.

Every time Ye Fan went into a tomb, he would make thorough preparations, using a disguised identity. When he got into the swing of things, he would leave a note saying "Duan De was here," which puzzled Duan De, who felt that he had inexplicably made more enemies.

The people chasing him shouted and threatened to kill him, accusing Duan De of digging up his family's ancestral graves. Duan De only thought that his grave robbing had been discovered. He readily took the blame for the mess Ye Fan had thrown at him and confessed without hesitation.

I never imagined that it was all someone else's fault.

But Ye's parents knew their son very well. They knew that Ye Fan was avoiding the important issues and only telling them interesting and lighthearted things so that they wouldn't worry too much.

They also knew that since their child didn't cause them any worry, they wouldn't ask too many questions.

After all, they were on Earth and couldn't offer much help; the biggest help they could give Ye Fan was to keep him focused.

"Mom and Dad, take these things!" Ye Fan took out a large pile of things, including various kinds of spiritual wines, especially the pieces of divine source, which shone brightly like small suns.

"This is... the source!"

Ye Fan explained, "It is a divine source, containing life essence far exceeding that of ordinary sources. Devouring divine sources to cultivate can strengthen one's own source, and it has many wonderful benefits."

"This is too precious. Fan'er, your situation is even more dangerous. You should use it yourself." Ye's parents resolutely refused upon hearing this.

Ye Fan said with a hint of pride, "With my current cultivation level, what I need more is to comprehend the Great Dao. The Divine Source is no longer of much help to me."