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

Take another step, and you'll find yourself in ruins.

The massive architectural ruins, the dilapidated ancient walls, all the former glory weeping between the tiles.

The ruins stretched as far as the eye could see.

This place was once a prosperous and thriving place, like a heavenly palace, but it was breached and turned into ruins during the ancient times.

Even so, the symbols on those boulders remained indelible, radiating terrifying energy.

This place was once the ultimate battlefield of immortals, and also the center of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

But it was destroyed and declined in that war, and now only a few fragments remain, with wisps of immortal energy still flowing through them, proving its power and making people nostalgic.

Qin Tian arrived at a sacred platform, which was once an ascension platform connected to the Immortal Realm.

Every day, beings from the celestial realm descend from this platform, and beings from this world also use it to enter the celestial realm, bridging the two realms for communication.

Unfortunately, it was shattered in that battle, and now only half of it remains, like a broken mountain, dark and gloomy, looking incredibly oppressive.

Qin Tian stepped onto the dilapidated platform, his divine eyes shining brightly, revealing the laws of space and time. Gazing at the infinite coordinates corresponding to the platform, all sorts of strange phenomena came into his view.

As time flows on and waves surge, on each wave stands a peerless hero, majestic and spirited.

A wave represents an era, and those who exist atop that wave are the heroes who best embody that era.

In his blur, he saw scene after scene of dramatic historical changes: unparalleled heroes soaring to the heavens, celestial beings shedding blood, bewildered common people, and the cries of the masses...

"Break!" Qin Tiandao shouted, tearing through all the fog. He didn't need to witness these things that he already knew.

As soon as he finished speaking, it was as if celestial gold was reflected on the years, breaking through the endless fog, and the darkness and eeriness dissipated.

He arrived at an ancient site where the bluestone paving stones on the ground were long broken. One palace after another stood there, some abandoned, some collapsed, and some still stubbornly standing.

Ahead, some palaces were not built of huge stones, but were forged from divine metal. The auspicious light had long since faded, and the metal palaces had returned to their ancient state. Although they were not decayed, they were already incomplete.

Those palaces had obvious handprints, claw marks, and knife marks.

Qin Tian glanced around and walked forward: "This is it!"

A massive metal palace, the main structure of which resembled a small mountain, but the roof had long been torn off, leaving only the walls and other structures, gleaming with metallic luster.

Qin Tian stepped into the place, where birds sang and flowers bloomed, and the vegetation was lush and vibrant. It was no longer barren or desolate, but full of vitality.

Amidst the ruins of this metal palace, vines intertwine, plants flourish, there is a stone table and a futon, and a very charming woman.

"You are the Immortal King of the Six Paths of Reincarnation? You have returned from the mortal world once again!" The female immortal's face showed surprise and delight.

She wasn't exactly stunningly beautiful, but she possessed a remarkable spiritual quality. Her large eyes sparkled with wisdom, making her quite extraordinary, and she carried an ethereal, otherworldly aura.

She is a mark, a lingering remnant left by a female immortal from the ancient times. Although she doesn't have many memories, she naturally recognizes the leader, the Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal King.

"I am both the Immortal King of the Six Paths of Reincarnation and not the Immortal King of the Six Paths of Reincarnation!" Qin Tian said.

Unable to comprehend such a profound question, the female immortal mark skipped over it and asked, "Then what brings you here?"

"I'm stuck on the path of creating my own laws, so I need a bit of inspiration," Qin Tian explained.

As luck would have it, Shi Hao once drank a cup of immortal wine here, which contained the essence of an era, and eventually became a part of the secret realm system.

Perhaps by drinking this cup of wine, he will be able to glimpse the secrets of the Sixth Secret Realm.

He always liked to climb up the ladder by standing on the shoulders of the Desolate Emperor, and this time was no exception.

The female immortal remained silent for a moment, then with a flick of her sleeve, a pot of wine and a jade cup appeared on the stone table.

"Please!" The female immortal picked up the wine pot, and chaotic energy emanated from its spout.

The woman poured wine, and the liquid flowing from the spout was crystal clear, seemingly emanating an ethereal aura and emitting a fragrant aroma.

It's so good it almost makes you drunk.

Qin Tian drank the cup of wine, which poured into his mouth like a waterfall.

During this process, the liquid swayed, crystal clear, and the flowing water, exuding an ethereal aura, leaped up one small figure after another, rushed out one weapon after another, and appeared in patches of symbols.

The wine seemed to come alive, reviving here and transforming into swords and spears, becoming weapons such as towers, bells, and furnaces, held by living beings, fighting and colliding.

So vivid, it doesn't seem like a glass of wine, but rather like a microcosm.

As the wine entered his mouth, he vaguely heard three thousand chaotic gods and demons roaring and chanting scriptures. The Daoist sounds were endless and deafening. Qin Tian's eyes shone brightly as he savored these insights.

This glass of wine contains so much, including many laws and principles from the previous era, all condensed into a single glass.

When Shi Hao drank this cup of wine, he embraced the entire creation of the Immortal Ancient Realm within his heart, and ultimately transformed it into the Secret Realm Technique.

"This is for those who come after," the female immortal said hesitantly.

"Please don't drink it all."

Qin Tian waved his hand: "I'm just tasting it. I can always brew another pot."

"Besides, I also meet the standards of those who come after me!" Qin Tian said confidently.

Even though Qin Tian obtained the Dao Fruit of the Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal King and experienced the mysteries of the Immortal Ancient System.

But this pot of wine is of extraordinary significance. It is not just the work of a supreme being, but the essence of the entire Immortal Ancient Era. It is related to the Heavenly Emperor and must be tasted.

The woman hesitated, realizing that shaking the wine pot might lead to something catastrophic with far-reaching consequences.

But sensing Qin Tian's aura, which was comparable to that of a Celestial King, it was uncertain who would become whose calamity if a truly momentous event were to occur.

This time, it was Qin Tian who held the wine pot. In a daze, a melodious Dao sound rose from heaven and earth, as if the endless bell was being played, echoing through the myriad realms and resounding throughout the heavens and myriad worlds.

Qin Tian raised the wine pot, and the next moment, a calamity light appeared in the void, with thunderbolts flying everywhere, bursting forth with chaotic energy, as if the void itself had been pierced.

It was as if he had offended some taboo, but Qin Tian didn't care at all. He had now completely transformed through nine lifetimes and stood at the pinnacle of immortality.

Who dares to cause trouble! Who dares to cross him!

They were all ruthlessly suppressed!

Chapter 601 The gods are watching from above, and the world is in our hands.

Qin Tian downed the entire pot of wine in one gulp. As the crystal-clear liquid entered his mouth, various weapons, phantom images of creatures, and scriptures appeared one after another, as if a world was floating in the wine, as if an era was falling into his heart, magnificent and stirring his emotions.

Qin Tian savored this feeling, as if a seed of the Dao had taken root and sprouted in his heart, absorbing the wisdom and knowledge of an era, and transforming into a world tree encompassing all things.

This world tree, towering and blocking out the sun, is called Immortal Ancient. It contains endless mysteries of immortality, and each leaf is a unique immortal technique.

The falling leaves transformed into mysterious symbols that touched his heart, leaving an immortal mark on his great Dao laws.

The ancient tree representing the Secret Realm received nourishment from the Immortal Ancient System, blooming with boundless brilliance. Similar symbols lit up on its trunk, propelling the divine tree to continuously extend upwards, eventually breaking through on the crown and extending a new crown, which is the Sixth Secret Realm.

"After a long period of time, the foundation for the sixth secret realm has finally been completed." Qin Tian opened his eyes, nourished by the wisdom and knowledge of the Immortal Ancient System.

The sixth secret realm of the Secret Realm Technique has emerged above the five major secret realms.

All that's needed is a trigger for the sixth secret realm to be revealed.

At this moment, he was like Shi Hao, who had returned after 300,000 years of arduous cultivation.

Was this sixth secret realm created by Shi Hao in a single thought?

Not!

This sixth secret realm had already taken shape during Shi Hao's 300,000-year 'seclusion'.

It wasn't until Shi Hao set foot in the Boundary Sea that he truly unleashed his full potential.

Qin Tian is now like Shi Hao, with a mature foundation.

The sixth secret realm is just one catalyst away from being born.

He looked around, as always.

Even after he regained consciousness, nothing unusual happened, and everything remained calm.

"It seems the Crimson King isn't planning on coming!" Qin Tian said softly.

"The Crimson King?" The female immortal's mark was taken aback, and then she recalled from her remaining memories who the Crimson King was.

"So, the person who has been targeting the prodigies of our realm all along is him?!"

The woman understood; "That's right, only someone who controls the laws of time could do such a thing."

"But this time he didn't make a move." The female immortal hesitated.

Qin Tian, ​​on the contrary, felt it was normal. He was, after all, a peak immortal. In the long river of time, he blended in with the world, extremely powerful, yet also extremely insignificant.

The Red King's attempt to find his figure across countless ages is extremely difficult.

"What a pity!" Qin Tian was very disappointed. You, the mighty Crimson King, are not helpful at all.

Are you blinded by the mere passage of time? Just step on it!

To traverse the long river of time, to flow downstream, and to reach Qin Tian directly—that would be befit the Crimson King's stature!

"I still want to practice on the Crimson King again and test my supreme immortal body," Qin Tian sighed, regretting that he couldn't fight the Crimson King.

After he broke through to the pinnacle of immortality.

They haven't actually fought a single battle yet.

This body, possessing all the qualities of an immortal, has never truly bled.

For someone like him who was part of the "Covering the Sky" faction, this was truly a regret.

"I refreshed the page for you again!"

"Just wait and see!"

"The cultivators who come here next time will be the hope of my Nine Heavens." Qin Tian raised his hand and touched the wine pot. The originally empty wine pot was filled again, and chaotic immortal energy emerged, stirring up thunderous sounds.

This was merely a condensation of laws; after Qin Tian consumed it once, he had already digested the principles and reasoning within it.

Now, gathering them together again is not difficult at all.

"Your Majesty, this is the decree of the Immortal King!" the female immortal branded said respectfully.

"I should also go and find a miracle to fully implement the Sixth Secret Realm." Qin Tian got up and left.

At this moment, although the sixth secret realm has been formed, it is like looking at flowers through the fog, blurry and indistinct.

For this secret realm to truly come into being, a bit of luck is needed.

Qin Tian walked alone through the Three Thousand Dao Provinces. The environment here was similar to the Eight Regions of the Lower Realm. Although the Immortal Dao civilization was not weak, it had not developed much and was still in its infancy.

They lack a sufficiently powerful Celestial Emperor to govern them, gather the power of the Celestial civilization, and drive the progress of the Celestial path!

Ultimately, the path of immortality is inherently selfish, and few are willing to spread its teachings widely throughout the world and make many fellow practitioners.

As soon as Qin Tian left the secret realm, his luck surged, giving him a sudden realization that his opportunity had arrived.

"It really is a case of wishes coming true!" Qin Tian exclaimed.

After saying that, he looked in the direction of the energy flow.

This was a group of hunters. Some of them carried large spiked clubs, while others carried huge black bows. They wore animal skin clothing and were bare-chested, appearing quite rugged.

In addition, there were some teenagers, only sixteen or seventeen years old, who followed the main group, obviously there to learn from experience and hone their courage.

The group carefully made their way through the wilderness, their breathing and footsteps incredibly light, perfectly in harmony with the Daoist principles.

This is an incomplete Taoist method, not very sophisticated, and its only characteristic is the ability to silence.

The eagle-eyed man at the head of the group stopped, and the next moment, everyone else stopped as well.

This hunting team is no ordinary group; they are known for their strict discipline and discipline.

A Taotie appeared before them. Although it was not a pure-blooded creature, the name Taotie alone was enough to prove its power.

There are millions of races in the world, but only a few can be widely known and remembered by people.

And the taotie is one of them.

"Kill!" Without much hesitation, the eagle-eyed man ordered his clansmen to attack before the Taotie could react.

One after another, spears flew out, carrying crimson runes and swirling with streams of light.

Although all the attacks hit their mark, the Taotie's strength was too great, and it only caused minor injuries.

This injury did not render it incapable of fighting; instead, it ignited the Taotie's fury.

He roared, like a thousand horses galloping in unison, like thunder rumbling, as he charged toward the hunter.

"Scatter!" the eagle-eyed man shouted, and he and the two men beside him stood firm, becoming the main force against the Taotie.