Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

The consequences of the blood sacrifice of one world will slowly become apparent in the future. For a long time, this land will be bleeding, the Great Dao will be destroyed, the heart of heaven will be broken, and an era of exhaustion that is more terrifying than the end of the law will come.

There was a chaotic battle, erosion by blood, and a ray of power emitted by the Immortal King's calamity, which erupted at this time and destroyed too many things.

The heavens were all broken, and the stars were sinking.

Almost ninety-nine percent of the sources of life were destroyed, countless races disappeared completely, and those lofty sacred lands, small worlds, and life forbidden areas were sunk and split apart. Some of the broken parts rushed into the depths of the universe, and perished forever.

Whether it was an accident or karma, the sacrificer disrupted an era and caused the heaven and earth to change.

There are no spirits in the world, and the path to spiritual practice is cut off.

There has never been such a difficult time since the mythological era.

The calamity of becoming an immortal completely destroyed this world, but the thunder of immortality gave birth to vitality, some lives came out, and a brand new era began.

Fifty thousand years of vicissitudes and changes, time is ruthless and has cut off everything!
No one knows about the past turmoil, and who knows the cause and effect of the past?
In the vast scorched earth, a creature whose name was erased from ancient history returned from the dead.

His hair was all white, his face was covered with wrinkles, and he trembled after reviving, noticing the divine source beside him that had long since turned to ashes.

He was no longer young, and the vigorous blood in his memory had withered. What a terrible period of time it must have been? He had lost it.

His soul left his body, and the fist-high golden man instantly broke through the barrier of time and space, looking out at the boundless void of the universe, all he saw was desolation and destruction. The cold universe seemed to be dead, there was nothing, nothing could be seen, and the vast stars were forever dimmed, completely extinguished.

"How long has it been? Five thousand years, or eight thousand years... Ten thousand years."

Ye Fan's body was shaking. The world was vast. His holy body's ten thousand years of lifespan had already aged. Who else could he see in this world?

He stepped on the golden rainbow and rushed into the depths of the universe like a madman, trying to trace the battlefield of the great war in his memory. However, he found nothing. That place had long since become a relic, with only residual blood and rubble.

The former Emperor Burial Star disappeared, leaving only cosmic dust.

The earth was shattered into wasteland and everything disappeared.

"Where is that man? Didn't he keep saying that he had the power to kill immortals and was going to break into the fairyland? Where is he!" Ye Fan's voice was vicissitudes of life. When he really saw the result, his whole body was shaking. He clenched his fists, his face turned pale, and he had a terrible guess in his heart.

Is my mother still alive? She followed that man...

Even the enemy disappeared, all hope was shattered. He wanted to find something, but found no trace of it.

“Trace the source!”

Ye Fan roared like a madman, and the starry sky collapsed with his roar. This place was suddenly shrouded in chaotic energy. He saw many broken pictures and fairy light shaking the sky.

The emperors were fleeing, the source of cholera was showing off its power, killing people until no one in the world was respected, and rivers of blood flowed everywhere, and the source of life was destroyed everywhere...

Ye Fan saw that person finally fight his way into the immortal path, forcefully break through the passage between the two worlds, and step into the immortal realm.

"He... became an immortal, and mother followed him into the immortal realm," Ye Fan muttered to himself, his voice trembling. This was his last relative in the world.

He was in a daze, standing still with a complicated expression on his face, showing hatred and resentment, but more of it was relaxation.

But the next moment, the sky was filled with murderous intent, the stars moved, and a huge immortal catastrophe descended. The scene was so dazzling that it was impossible to see clearly.

This is the path pattern of the immortal level, which is difficult for the supreme human being to see through. It involves the calamity of the immortal king and is difficult to trace!
Ye Fan tried his best to see, his eyes kept bleeding, in the end, blood was flowing from all seven orifices of his body, and he almost became a bloody man, but he still saw a fragment. In the catastrophe of the heavens, a fairy figure fell, and the soul of that person was shaken out and exploded in the thunder catastrophe.

Only a sad and beautiful red was left, and blood was raining down!
That person... has fallen!

Ye Fan was shaking violently, having no idea of ​​the ending.

The other party is dead, and his mother in his inner world... Ye Fan felt a sharp pain in his heart. He staggered, hot tears streaming down his eyes. Looking at the ruins left by the Immortal King's calamity, his heart was broken.

Loved ones have left, old friends are no longer around, even enemies are gone. What a great sorrow this is!
"Am I the only one left?"

In this vast universe and endless galaxies, there are only broken pieces, no wholeness. He wants revenge, but that person is dead, so he has no way to get revenge.

Ye Fan moved towards the coordinates of the source of life according to his old memories. After an endless journey, he saw a vast expanse of desolation and ruins.

Gou Chen, Huo Sang, Shen Yu, Bei Dou, Zi Wei, Fei Xian...the planets that once housed life have all been shattered.

For hundreds of years, he has been searching, hoping to find traces of the past.

After going deep into a broken sea of ​​stars, Ye Fan saw a blood mist covering the sky. It was a vast piece of ruins, and the stars were like fireflies, sinking from time to time.

"That is……"

The Holy Body's heart throbbed and it went deeper.

In the dimness, deep in the fog, there was a person lying dead there, with black blood scattered on his body. A broken immortal sword was scattered there, rotten and gloomy, and even the source reflected an incomplete and blurred scene. The cold wind blew, carrying the roar of the supreme being in the past, which made people shudder.

It's him!

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan felt neither happy nor excited, but only infinite melancholy. Couldn't he even take revenge with his own hands?

All his friends and relatives have passed away, what is the meaning of his life? What supports him is only a sense of grief and anger, to find the truth, and not to believe that the person will die.

But what is left now? Even the other party was destroyed. Ye Fan did not feel the joy of revenge, but only endless sadness. How many past events can be repeated?
Is this the other person's state of mind at the beginning? Everything he cared about was gone, and he was half crazy.

But at least that person got his revenge, killed all his enemies, and vented his anger.

What about yourself?
Everything ended like this. I couldn't see my old friends anymore. My enemies were dead, and I could only face a corpse and sit back and bear the eternal grudge.

"Why did you let me alone?

"You are so proud of yourself for being the best at deduction, and you expected me to be in this situation now, so you wanted me to experience the pain you felt back then.

"Fuck you, Emperor Jie."

Ye Fan had disheveled hair and looked crazy, with a fire beating in his heart that was difficult to calm down.

He imitated Wu Zixu's move and immediately swung the Six Paths of Samsara Fist. Suddenly, golden blood surged, and the galaxy was bright. For a person who had lost everything, he could really do it.

But the result was abrupt. He couldn't even break the opponent's field and was forced back by the pressure emitted by the immortal corpse.

"He really became an immortal and turned into an immortal body..." Ye Fan was silent, and then laughed, but his laughter turned into tears in the end.

His love, hate, emotions, his joys and sorrows, his hatred and desires, were all buried in the ancient times, and there was no one he knew in this life.

Ye Fan stayed in the burial ground for a hundred years, and spent most of that time talking to himself, telling about everything that had happened in the past.

At first, he cursed almost every day, but as time went on, he stopped venting his emotions and instead recalled the people and events of the past, carving a monument for the past...

One day, he inexplicably obtained some immortal scriptures from a corpse, and was determined to become an immortal in this era of absolute spirituality.

"My life is not over yet, I want to become an immortal and get back everything I have lost!" The beams of light in Ye Fan's pupils were like two sharp swords. His fighting spirit was burning like fire. He wanted to make the sky collapse, make the earth burst, and ask the heavens for help on the road to immortality!

"I want to break immortality, reverse the past and present, turn the world around, and reverse the past!" Ye Fan eliminated all the waves, making himself calm and firm, full of fighting spirit.

At the burial ground, the immortal body floated up and down, and a large amount of immortal light flew out. It was an ancient scripture that described the method of becoming an immortal.

As time goes by, many methods of becoming immortal mentioned in the scriptures have become invalid, but some of the most terrifying ones are still valid.

"Sacrificial Immortal Method..." Ye Fan's heart trembled. In the immortal light, he saw a complete path to immortality. He sacrificed billions of soul lights to open the immortal gate...

This was the source of the unrest in the past!
He understood many things in an instant...

Ye Fan did not choose this path. He headed towards the universe, relying on his own path to spend the endless years.

For thousands of years, he tried to pursue the Tao and the Law of the past in the bloody and ruined land, but failed. Everything declined too rapidly.

In the past, during the last days of the Northern Dipper, there were at least some living creatures in the Xiantai secret realm, but now even dragons cannot be seen.

After tens of thousands of years of cultivation civilization, the strongest one only has the Four Extreme Secret Realms... This is really sad.

Ye Fan arrived at the other side of the starry sky. His instinct drove him here. When he arrived here, he saw some broken planets, huge and boundless, stretching ahead.

This place had experienced a great war, and was torn apart by the battle. Now it was in serious damage, and even had the immortal calamity law left by that person. But it was already broken and could not stop him.

"What is this place?"

He crossed the space layer and arrived at the depths of chaos. His holy body shook and he felt a completely different law coming towards him. The vitality of immortality was spreading, with the essence of immortality flowing in it. The Arctic fairy light was intricate and whistling above the world.

This is a fairyland. It is not very big, even smaller than Mars.

There are many lights in the starry sky, and there are countless runes and carvings, golden, pure white and sacred. If you look closely, they are all immortal laws. The scene is quite amazing.

"This is... that person opened up the passage between the two worlds, and some laws of the fairyland washed away and changed this small area?" Ye Fan was very surprised. His already aged body was longing for the essence of life, and he had an urge to absorb the fairyland's energy.

Without thinking too much, he delved into it, wanting to study the method of becoming an immortal, and also to see different scenery in order to prolong his life.

"Wrong go."

In the years when the emperor fell, a light sigh washed away the bronze flowers of time. Su Yu, who was living in the upper reaches of the long river of time, shook his head and was not optimistic about Ye Fan in this branch of time.

Living in the Dharma-Ending Age for a long time can better explore the potential of living beings. Once they enter the immortal land and are baptized by the laws of immortality, they will develop the inertia of immortality. The heroes who could have lived out their next life on their own will be infected by the inertia of immortality, and it will be almost impossible for them to live out their next life. The difficulty will increase tenfold or a hundredfold.

For example, Wang Changsheng, who is the reincarnation of the Dark Immortal King, is extremely talented, but has been baptized by immortal energy for too long, and his inertia is too high. As a result, he cannot squeeze out the potential of his body and start his next life, and ends up in the embarrassing situation of only half transformation.

In the later era of Shrouding the Sky, Guan Cheng, Jiang Taixu and Jin Wu in the Starry Sky Emperor Road all lived out their second lives on their own.

It cannot be said that Wang Changsheng is not as good as the following people. The main reason is the different environment.

By the same token, in the Era of Shrouding the Heavens, a large number of supreme beings could emerge within a million years, but in the Ancient Era of Immortals, it was extremely difficult to temper oneself into a supreme being because the environment was too superior and the obstacles were too severe.

The more difficult and exhausting the environment is, the more likely it is to produce someone with great supernatural powers.

This is true for opening the next life, and it is also true for achieving the immortal path of the mortal world. Even if someone as amazing as Huang were placed in the immortal realm, he would not be able to achieve the immortal path of the mortal world. The environment has a huge impact on people.

The fighting power of the Chaos Ancient Supreme that Shi Hao sealed in the ancient road of Feixian Star is almost the same as that of the Supreme in the Heaven-shaking Era. The perfect Supremes in the early Chaos Ancient Era, except for Wang Changsheng and Meng Tianzheng, did not have that kind of extreme fighting power at all, and could only rely on immortal scriptures and immortal weapons to commit crimes. (End of this chapter)