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

Seeing this, Amitabha didn't say much, but reminded him, "Alright, this humble monk is about to begin!"

Then... he punched it down.

Qin Tian's expression changed, and he angrily cursed, "You still dare to say you're not the Amitabha Buddha Emperor!"

"Boom!"

With just one move, Qin Tian was completely overwhelmed and had no chance to retaliate.

Mingming's level, strength, and energy level are the same as Qin Tian's.

But Qin Tian couldn't even withstand a single move from Amitabha.

Simply because Amitabha possesses the battle awareness of an emperor!

"Oh, this humble monk can actually unleash such power?" Amitabha was also somewhat surprised that he could actually display such power.

"It seems you have great potential!"

Amitabha said with a slight apology, "Several of my disciples and grand-disciples were quite amazing before, but they only allowed my mark to bring out the fighting spirit of a quasi-emperor."

The higher the potential, the stronger the power of the Amitabha imprint.

The fact that Qin Tian was able to activate the Amitabha mark to the point of having the consciousness of an emperor means that he also has the potential to become an emperor.

Amitabha cast a glance at Qin Tian with his Buddha Eye: "Ancient Sacred Body?"

"No, it's the Devouring Heaven Demon Art, the successor of that empress!" Amitabha realized.

Although Amitabha Buddha attained enlightenment before Ruthless Emperor, his achievements were extraordinary, reaching an unprecedented height in the path of faith.

Saying it's completely dead isn't accurate either.

At least the "Amitabha Buddha Emperor" on Mount Sumeru still lives in the relics, in the power of faith, and in the hearts of all beings; this is a method of achieving immortality.

He knew everything that happened in the future.

Qin Tian remained silent, activating the Five-Colored Qi. A hazy five-colored aura appeared at his chest, and the Everlasting Spring Qi emerged, activating the vitality within the golden-red holy blood and restoring his physique.

"Oh, another evolutionary model of the Dao Palace?!" Amitabha was somewhat surprised.

Amitabha smiled and said, "Interesting. You are one of the most talented people I have ever met. Perhaps you can pass the final test."

"So... what are the conditions for clearing the level? Don't even mention defeating you!" Qin Tian's face was grim: "Then I might as well just die!"

Defeating a cultivator with the fighting spirit of an emperor is far, far, far more difficult than his defeating three young emperors in the sea of ​​lightning!

He would rather monopolize the nine young emperors than fight to the death with a young emperor.

The meaning is completely different.

One is the emperor in his youth, and the other is the emperor who has returned to his youth.

You want me to fight an Emperor disguised as a Four Extremes? Spare me!

Even cheating isn't done this way!

"No, how could that be!" Amitabha shook his head and said, "All I need is my approval!"

Seeing Qin Tian recover, Amitabha smiled, looking exceptionally compassionate, and reminded him, "This time, I will still throw a punch, so be careful!"

Although Amitabha Buddha is compassionate, it is clear that this person with the mark on his heart, like the abbot in the movie "The God of Cookery," is not very insightful.

It was that ordinary punch, seemingly small, yet it seemed to fill the heavens and earth, capable of shattering the sun, moon, stars, and seas.

"Roar!"

Qin Tian let out a battle roar, stirring the essence of his Sacred Body. Golden blood energy shot straight into the sky, and the indestructible symbol shone on his fist.

Both men, seemingly of equal skill level, threw the same punch and collided.

However, with the support of the Emperor-level combat awareness, Qin Tian's indestructible holy body was full of flaws.

"boom!"

An indescribable power emanated from that golden fist, easily shattering Qin Tian's body, which was comparable to that of a great power.

The fist, though not fierce, nearly obliterated his primordial spirit, leaving it like a candle flickering in the wind.

In this test, Amitabha didn't use any supernatural powers or imperial techniques; he simply used his fists and feet to easily hang Qin Tian up and beat him.

Simple punches and kicks, under the control of the Great Emperor's consciousness, were transformed into something magical, each time finding Qin Tian's weaknesses perfectly.

In the eyes of the Great Emperor, Qin Tian's seemingly indestructible holy body had far too many flaws.

The meaning of the word "Great Emperor" is as vast as the nine heavens and as weighty as the tenth earth.

It represents the pinnacle of a golden age, where realm, talent, wisdom, and combat prowess are all at the highest level.

Even if someone can rival the Emperor in one aspect, there is absolutely no one who can rival the Emperor in every aspect.

"Formation, come!" Qin Tian, ​​unwilling to be left hanging and beaten, used his strongest formation.

The environment here is almost exactly the same as the outside world. Qin Tian mobilized the dragon veins of the four directions, the stars of the heavens, and the primordial energy of all things, combining the three elements into a divine wheel to empower the back of his head. Not only did he recover from his injuries, but his aura also instantly surpassed the Dragon Transformation Realm and directly reached the realm of the Great Power of the Sendai.

Previously, Qin Tian rarely used formations with other cultivators of the same realm. Now, facing the mark of the Amitabha Buddha Emperor, he would be letting down this opportunity if he didn't exert all his strength, energy, and wisdom.

Yes, it was by chance.

Qin Tian believed this was an incredible opportunity; who else could fight against an ancient emperor at the Four Extremes Realm?

It's important to know that the most crucial step in Ye Fan's transformation into the Heavenly Emperor Ye in the original novel was going through the darkness and turmoil, going to war and fight.

He ultimately survived, which forged Ye Fan's invincible will and extraordinary martial arts skills, truly setting him apart from his peers.

Qin Tian's ability to fight against the Amitabha Buddha Emperor at the Four Extremes Realm is an incredible stroke of luck.

No, it can't be called a battle, it's more like a test, a trial. How could an unparalleled emperor really fight a mere cultivator at the fourth level?

I just casually hit it a couple of times.

Even so, this was still the Emperor's achievement, making Qin Tian feel that he had gained a lot.

Even though he failed to parry either of those two moves, Qin Tian racked his brains to find a way to deal with them during the process. His wisdom exploded, his intelligence was honed, and his talent grew.

Especially after personally experiencing the attacks of the ancient emperors, he discovered that battles could be fought in this way.

In his perception, Amitabha Buddha's punch not only contained power, essence, and spiritual energy, but most importantly, a compassionate will governed the essence, energy, and spirit, unleashing a power far exceeding the limits.

With just this insight, Qin Tian felt that his martial arts skills had reached a new level.

"Its strength is not bad, but it relies on external forces, so its weaknesses are obvious."

Amitabha pointed a golden finger at a key point in the operation of Qin Tian's formation.

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Chapter 112 Leveraging the Future, Confronting the Great Emperor

In an instant, a section of Dao patterns was erased, triggering a chain reaction that caused one section of the array base after another to collapse, and the gathered Yuan Qi scattered.

Qin Tian's combat strength dropped directly to the peak of the Four Great Extremes.

Qin Tian blinked, looked at himself, then at Amitabha. The immense power that had just approached the great being vanished in the blink of an eye.

Before the ancient emperors, all external support is merely flashy and illusory.

It can be broken with one hand!

"Is this the Great Emperor?!"

Even though they were at the same level as him, Qin Tian just couldn't see through them, just like looking up at the starry sky, which seemed clear and obvious.

In reality, one can only see a few scattered points; the imperial palace is like the starry sky, boundless and limitless, indistinct and unattainable.

"No, this won't work. I'll get nothing out of this. I have to summon my future self again!" Qin Tian thought with slight impatience.

With only the perspective of the Four Extremes Realm, one cannot possibly perceive the profound mystery emanating from Amitabha.

Furthermore, one could even see the unity of the three elements, with the will taking precedence—all of which Amitabha deliberately made Qin Tian see.

But if you look beyond this layer and try to peer into a deeper level, you will see nothing at all.

That punch clearly contained the supreme Dao, yet it was like looking at flowers through a fog, ultimately separated by a layer.

That barrier was like the distance between heaven and earth, a realm beyond Qin Tian's reach.

Once engaged in combat, they will be instantly killed without any chance of resistance.

Therefore, Qin Tiancai must improve his cultivation and broaden his horizons.

Qin Tian thought to himself, "If the Four Extremes can't tell, then what about the Dao-Slaying technique?"

"It should be clearer than it is now." Qin Tian's eyes shone with a blend of azure and silver light, making his heterochromatic pupils exceptionally beautiful.

Fortunately, this place is a virtual world and has little impact on reality. Qin Tian can achieve his great feat in Zishan with his own strength.

Summon your future self!

The Flower of Time blooms here, dazzling and brilliant, stealing a future imprint from the boundless tributaries of future time, just as in the past in Purple Mountain, where countless future time tributaries rioted.

In the endlessly unpredictable future, it's as if something has broken free, with shimmering fragments of time fluttering and surging upwards.

This time, in Qin Tian's eyes appeared an unparalleled deity with a human head and a dragon's body, born innate and descending with the Great Dao, as if heaven and earth were about to be opened, in a state of chaos before the separation of Yin and Yang, a description of the Great Dao from beginning to end, from nothing to something.

Its human head and dragon body form is as if the Great Dao has personally descended, like a living "Dao" character, with every move conforming to innate rules.

"It's my turn this time!"

As his future self descended, Qin Tian's aura became profound, powerful, and terrifying. He was surrounded by the radiance of the Great Dao, and as his eyes opened and closed, dazzling divine light shot out three feet away.

Thus, Qin Tian climbed two or three small steps again within the Eight Forbidden Realms. If the Five Great Secret Realms had not been not yet fully opened, preventing him from forming a small world, he might have even set foot in the Divine Forbidden Realm.

Qin Tian's eyes were piercing, and his demeanor was awe-inspiring. His cultivation at the Fourth Extreme Realm had been developed to an unprecedented level.

If I were to encounter Jue Youqing again, I could defeat him in less than three moves.

However, when facing Amitabha again... there was a loud bang.

Qin Tian rushed forward!

Qin Tianfei is back!

The process was clean and smooth, without a single surprise. In front of the Emperor, the King was not much different from the Four Extremes.

They are both at the bottom of the Ant Realm. To fight against an Emperor, one must be at the Fellow Daoist Realm.

If Qin Tian wants to defeat the little novice monk in front of him, he should just summon his future self from the realm of a senior. Otherwise, he might as well just go to bed early.

Unfortunately, Qin Tian could neither summon a future fellow Daoist nor a senior expert.

At most, we can only try our best to create a future where we reach the level of a saint.

But what difference is there between a king and a saint when facing Amitabha? They are both children at the level of ants, and the outcome will inevitably be the same.

Since we can't win a fight, we can only try to learn something from our failures.

Summoning the future form of a saint would put too much pressure on Qin Tian's mind, making it difficult for him to comprehend the opportunities in battle.

Compared to Qin Tian's domineering nature, Amitabha was simple and unassuming, seemingly just an ordinary novice monk.

Yet this young novice monk could defeat Qin Tian with a mere wave of his hand.

This is the ancient emperor, who climbed to the true pinnacle of skill, and could defy the immortals.

When it comes to combat, "Covering the Sky" ranks among the top in all the heavens and myriad realms.

Even in terms of combat alone, the true immortals of the Immortal Ancient Empire would be no match for the Great Emperors. The Great Emperors who had truly fought their way out of blood and fire could not be compared to the peaceful and gentle true immortals who cultivated themselves by tending flowers and grass.

Although it is rarely mentioned in the original work, the skill aspect is extremely important in Shrouding the Heavens.

Throughout history, prodigies have traversed the ancient starry path to elevate their realms, broaden their horizons, enrich their minds, and enhance their combat skills.

Skill is especially crucial; if one's martial arts skills are at a lower level than the enemy's...

Even with the power of the Eight Forbidden Techniques, victory would be difficult to achieve.

After all, in a fight, if you strike someone once, they can strike you ten times back. What good are the Eight Forbidden Techniques? You still can't withstand them and will be beaten to death.

Combat itself is an extremely complex matter, requiring the application of realms, forbidden domains, combat skills, and favorable timing, location, and human factors—all of which are indispensable.

An increase or decrease in a particular stat can affect the outcome of a battle.

"Again!" This time, Qin Tian unleashed the Battle Saint Technique, combining hundreds of moves into one, with traces of supreme divine power emanating from it.

Qin Tian conjured the Devouring Demon Jar, its vast imperial might soaring into the sky like a black hole, dark and gloomy, like the end of everything.