Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

Chapter 1 Immortal Ancient——
Immortal Ancient Era, Jiehai.

Boundless chaos, boundless like a dream.

This place is the meeting place of thousands of worlds, the forbidden place for those who master reincarnation, and the final destination of countless great worlds.

Here, time is indescribable, space has no boundaries, countless black waves are turbulent, and a drop of water is an ancient world.

The water mist is misty, and the floating light shines. Every beam of brilliance contains countless worlds. Countless worlds are born and destroyed every moment.

The sun and the moon have no shadow, and the floating life has not stopped. Among the thousands of long and endless gray streams, a purple light breaks through the boundary, and a dim true spirit is wrapped in it.

Surrounded by the vast and dead fog of chaos, the vast void has neither a beginning nor an end.

Countless chaotic energy is surging, changing in the boundless realm, showing unique folds, interweaving into slender curves.

There are black and white qi inside each silk thread, which is the most original chaotic Taoism. It is too ignorant, peels off the void, and then evolves into yin and yang two qi. Dao produces one, one produces two, two produces three, and three produces all things.
In a short while, the original Chaos Dao gave birth to the myriad Daos of heaven and earth. In the hazy light and shadow, a silver light sacred tree holding the universe and the galaxy loomed, the light of Taixu flowed, the primordial world was chaotic, and time had no trace. Gone quietly.

This strand of silver thread contains the boundless void, the stars and rivers of the sky.

Where the stars gather, there is a purple ancient temple. The rules of the whole big world are chaotically displayed in the corner of the eaves. The endless chaotic airflow mixed with some rivers of time stretches across the temple.

One after another, tiny whirlpools were born and died beside the ancient temple. On top of the whirlpools, there were big monks who opened up hundreds of millions of continents, mountains and rivers, ancient cities, fairylands, and countless small worlds of stars.

Hengsha is like a world, innumerable!
"Pan"

The sound of the morning bell shook the galaxy, as if at a certain time, the owner of the ancient temple did not appear.

A slender river of time had a slight ripple. In the river, the voice of the vast avenue was heard. The voice was very vague, and then gradually became clear.

In the river water, suddenly there was a blue light soaring into the sky, and then that blue light turned into a long sword, clanging, with extremely strong samsara fluctuations, wanting to break through the shackles of time and truly come to this time and space.

This phantom of the long sword has just appeared, and it seems to be able to bind all the Dao in the world to the sword body, which can restrain time, space and time, and the Dao in the surroundings have been distorted and wiped out to varying degrees.

The source of the phantom does not seem to exist in reality, but exists in the reflection in the river water, which is extremely hazy, and emerges as the times require with the appearance of the reflection!

"Chaos will end.
"The calamity has come to....
"The catastrophe of yin and yang is boundless crossing, the road is ancient and now has no limit, come back."

The sound of the boundless Dao came, the ancient temple vibrated slightly, and the aura of chaos began to surge.

In the ancient temple, a purple-bone skeleton dressed in an azure Taoist robe sat quietly on a futon of dead leaves. After the sound of the Tao filled the time and space, the figure seemed to move, and a ray of spiritual light suddenly appeared on the skull, and then fell silent again.
Beside the purple bone skull is a densely sealed purple ball of light.

The unknown existence inside the light sphere began to gradually fade away under the suppression of the rule god chain and 8000 million runes, and the purple light spread among the runes, and a slightly transparent purple sphere began to form. There was only a looming dark light left in the figure, which would disappear at any moment.

Then it slowly turned into a sword shape, and just when the sword shape was about to take shape, it turned into a spherical shape again, began to re-plasticize, and finally stabilized the shape, like a fish unhooked into a river, and disappeared into the crack of time and space
Nine days and ten places.

Countless dots of light condense together to form a vast and boundless starry sky.

Above the layers of clouds, a strange island hangs in the starry sky. On Xiandao, a mountain range reaches straight into the sky, with a height of seventy to eighty thousand feet, as if it is as high as the sky.

On the most central big mountains, a group of buildings stands tall, it is an ancient fairy palace,

The ethereal sound of sacrifice came out, the fairy fog was lingering, and the string music was faint.

"I hope you will return early. But if you don't see me, reincarnation will collapse."

A snow-white skeleton was playing a guqin, sitting cross-legged on the ridge of a giant palace.

In addition, there is a crimson phoenix, which is a juvenile fairy bird. It stands on the ridge of another magnificent palace, its eyes are as red as blood, and its breath is as deep as an abyss.

This is a fairy bird, peaceful and holy, but now it exudes an ominous aura, even the five-color divine feathers are dyed blood red, which does not match the aura of a fairy bird that should be.

"Ding ding dong dong..."

The sound of the piano is melodious and very pleasant.

On the ridge of the house, the snow-white skeleton played a beautiful movement, which was very beautiful. Its hand bones were slender, white and crystal clear, and it looked like a woman.

The hazy chaotic air slanted out, and for a moment the light and shadow were chaotic, and the gold was reflected on the wall. The snow-white skeleton was regenerated with flesh and blood, and turned into a peerless beauty. He was playing the piano leisurely, playing the most beautiful piano sound.

She looks sad, has the beauty of the country and the fragrance of the sky, the appearance of a closed moon and shameful flowers, the autumn water is the god jade as the bone, the white clothes are better than the snow, and there is no dust or dirt.

Behind her, there is a seven-color fairy golden sword lying horizontally, with a murderous aura, and another strange formation half hidden and half revealed in the starry sky, which is connected with the entire starry sky as a whole.

The ancient sword is imposing, exuding the breath of gods and ghosts weeping. The sword body is surrounded by various extraordinary symbols and bright brilliance, forming three huge rings of reincarnation, one black, one gray, and the innermost one Appearing dark red, it seems to contain the secrets of the past and the future, and contains the true meaning of time.

The lord of the restricted area looked sad, staring at the eternal sky, with pieces of light falling behind him.

After the bustling end, a snow-white skeleton stopped, and the corpse of the real phoenix wailed, and its mournful voice spread across the heavens
(End of this chapter)