I'm in Shrouding the Heavens Practicing Eternal Life

In the next palace, awaiting Luo Mo was the Great Emperor Yuhua.

He grew more courageous with each battle, understanding these ancient emperors formed from humanoid lightning. He directly struck out with a palm, black destructive power between his fingers, instantly obliterating the form of the Great Emperor Yuhua.

Next was the Ancient Emperor Shencan, known as the Divine Emperor, whose lifespan was so long it drove others to despair. Luo Mo had even played with his sleeping coffin, the Ninefold Divine Coffin.

The Divine Emperor wore a divine silkworm garment, possessing not only powerful combat strength but also superior defense. Luo Mo shattered his battle garment with a single punch before finally grinding him into nothingness.

Next was Emperor Qing.

The instant he stepped into Emperor Qing's palace, a treasure within Luo Mo's body stirred.

Emperor Qing's Blood!

"Is this retribution for bullying too many ancient emperors?"

He had previously used the ancient emperors outside to farm Dao principles, but now he was about to be educated by Emperor Qing.

Luo Mo's mind raced, and then he took out a piece of green copper, a fragment of the Immortal Ascension Cauldron snatched from the Pool of Transformation. Emperor Qing had taken form by rooting himself in this piece of green copper.

Holding the green copper in his hand, he pointed it towards Emperor Qing's blood.

A brilliant green glow enveloped Emperor Qing's blood and Emperor Qing. The Emperor Qing in the Heavenly Tribulation turned his head to look at Luo Mo, a glint flashing in his eyes, and then he actually transformed into a stream of light and merged into that drop of blood.

Instantly, crimson light soared into the sky, and blood energy pierced through the sea of thunder.

This drop of heart blood, infused with Emperor Qing's Dao principles, transformed into a dazzling scarlet divine pearl, with fragments of the Great Dao circulating around it, emitting immortal radiance.

This drop of blood seemed to come alive!

"This thing…"

Perhaps it could awaken Emperor Qing, who was forging the Immortal Realm by striking ash in the Desolate Tower.

Luo Mo put it away with the green copper block, intending to use it when he advanced to the Longevity Secret Realm.

Because that was an unknown attempt, and no amount of preparation was too much. One blood pearl was not enough; he needed to collect more treasures.

Carefree Celestial, Amitabha the Great Emperor, Great Emperor Yuhua, Emperor Qing—he had already met half of these emperors who had entered the Heavenly Palace and didn't feel that they were that strong.

"Which one is next?"

He stepped into the next palace, and waiting here was a figure with his back turned, accompanied by a large bell.

Emperor Wu Shi.

He was glad that he hadn't brought his Wu Shi essence blood, otherwise it would have been interesting.

Dang.

The sound of the bell echoed, causing Luo Mo's protective divine light to fluctuate violently. Compared to Carefree Celestial and Amitabha the Great Emperor, Wu Shi's attacks were clearly on another level. He was indeed a congenital Holy Body Dao Fetus, having gone further on the path of longevity.

Wu Shi's Dao was clearly extraordinary. Carefree Celestial pushed the 'Line' Secret to its limit, touching upon the domain of time, while Wu Shi's Dao was based on time.

The Wu Shi Bell was a powerful weapon, but Wu Shi's own methods were not only sharp but also more unpredictable.

He turned around, and Luo Mo still couldn't see his face clearly, but he raised his hand and grabbed a river of time, transforming it into a sharp blade to slash down.

Unlike the Eternal Life Method, which only officially stepped into the domain of time at the fourth level of the Longevity Secret Realm, Luo Mo had obtained the laws regarding time from the Wu Shi Sutra, but most of them could only be cultivated after becoming a Saint, with extremely high requirements.

The Chaos Body was pushed to its limit, able to completely evolve Wu Shi's laws, but not reaching his level. Luo Mo hadn't put too much effort into this aspect.

He could only stride forward, his pair of flesh fists stronger than even a Saint Weapon, forcibly shattering the Wu Shi Bell formed by the Heavenly Tribulation. Then, with his powerful body, he withstood Wu Shi's various techniques, grinding this incarnation of the Human Emperor into nothingness.

Then, he drew firewood from the legacy of his predecessors, igniting his own Dao fire, and operating the Wu Shi Sutra and the Wu Shi Great Emperor's secret techniques.

Luo Mo paused here for a while. The Wu Shi Sutra and Wu Shi secret techniques couldn't be operated as smoothly as other scriptures and secret techniques.

He flipped through the imprint of the True Spirit Seal, one of the earliest being when he scanned Ye Fan on Earth when he had just entered university. At that time, there were many things he couldn't comprehend.

Now… he still couldn't comprehend them.

That was information related to the Holy Body's origin, which he had tried to understand but couldn't find a way, because according to normal development, even ordinary emperors couldn't understand the origin of their physique; they had to live through several lifetimes to do so.

Luo Mo evolved those runes of Ye Fan's Holy Body origin, accommodated them with his Chaos Body, and then used them to cast Wu Shi's laws, raising his hand to condense a small Blade of Years.

Although he didn't understand why, he could actually use it.

It was like code.

If it can run, let it run, don't mess with it.

When his cultivation is higher in the future, he will ponder the profound question of 'why', and then he will be able to transform into various physiques at any time.

Next.

In the hall, a slender figure stood with his back to Luo Mo. Although it was only a back view, it showed a perfect figure, with unparalleled grace, as if a true immortal had descended.

The Devouring Heaven Devil Tank in Luo Mo's body buzzed, almost flying out directly.

"Calm down, that's the Heavenly Tribulation. If you go out, you'll have to undergo tribulation."

If an Emperor Weapon were to undergo tribulation, Luo Mo would turn around and run without saying a word.

The Devouring Heaven Devil Tank was a special Emperor Weapon, constantly in a state of recovery, so it immediately fell silent again.

The Great Emperor Ruthless Person turned around, her figure not as blurred as the others, very clear, as if a stunningly beautiful woman was standing in front of him, her hair flying, sparkling with starlight-like luster.

It was just that her face could not be seen. A bronze mask, like crying and laughing, was on her face, only a pair of pure and clear eyes looking at Luo Mo.

This was somewhat strange, because the other ancient emperors, including Wu Shi, had very blurred figures, only formed by Heavenly Tribulation lightning, while the Ruthless Person was like a real person, with immortal light around her, her skin exuding a jade-like warm luster, completely unlike being formed by lightning.

Boom.

A ray of immortal light flew over. Her attack was not inferior to the previous ancient emperors, even stronger. Raising her hand was the Flying Immortal Technique, a shocking secret technique.

Light rain dotted, like large white feathers, her own power transforming to the extreme, like ascending to immortality, surpassing the mortal, a point of immortal light between her fingers suppressing all the light in the world, a secret technique created to target the Nine Secrets.

This point of immortal light pierced through Luo Mo's protective divine light, which could be described as unprecedented.

But Luo Mo's tribulation was not meant to be a fair battle. These ancient emperors did not have Emperor Stars. Although they resided high in the Nine Heavens, they did not have much strength to strike. Blocking them would allow him to pass smoothly.

But Luo Mo was unwilling to wait for them to dissipate, but instead took the initiative and used his invincible body at this realm to blow up the Flying Immortal Light, shattering the Three Thousand Worlds and other secret techniques. After dozens of moves, he ground the Ruthless Person into nothingness, absorbing the Dao principles from her lightning incarnation.

The Ruthless Person's secret techniques, which he didn't have much time to cultivate before, were now all made up for with experience capsules.

The seventh Heavenly Palace was very magnificent, with a special power flowing within it, looming.

"Faith power?"

The convergence of faith from all living beings made this place extremely lively. The moment he stepped into it, it was as if he had entered another world. Everywhere were living creatures, roaring sounds, chanting sounds, prayer sounds... All kinds of sounds intertwined, as if the sounds of all the heavens and myriad realms had been transmitted here.

"Venerated by all races?"

So it was the Undying Heavenly Emperor. In that case, the eighth one would be Emperor Zun.

Then who is the ninth one?

Luo Mo had personally seen the eight ancient emperors enter the Heavenly Palace, but there were nine palaces. Who was the extra one reserved for?

I'll find out by fighting my way through.

At the center of this Heavenly Palace sat a majestic Supreme, accepting the worship of the heavens and myriad realms.

What 'venerated by all races'? That's all history. If we fought at the same level, they would all have to submit!

With a wave of his hand, Luo Mo launched an ancient Beidou star. Even though it was formed from divine power, it was enormous, filling the entire palace. Then, it exploded, and the powerful divine power swept away those sounds.

The Undying Heavenly Emperor was not defeated by this clearing attack, but Luo Mo's fists and palms arrived immediately after. His physical body, far surpassing this realm, pierced through the Emperor's body, and five-colored divine blood splattered out.

There's actually blood?

An incarnation of lightning and lightning, yet it condensed five-colored divine blood. Within the Undying Heavenly Emperor's Dao principles, his five-colored blood seemed to occupy a very important position.

Very good, this is very useful to him. If even a lightning incarnation can condense five-colored divine blood using lightning yuanqi, it wouldn't be too difficult for him to imitate it.

Luo Mo always humbly learned from the excellent aspects of others, which helped him research his own techniques. The Undying Heavenly Emperor's scriptures didn't mention anything related to this because his descendants would naturally possess this blood. Only the Heavenly Tribulation incarnation would transform and condense it for the sake of a great battle.

Luo Mo waved his palm like a knife, splitting the Undying Heavenly Emperor in two. Then, his left and right hands formed a furnace, transforming into a Yin-Yang Five Elements Divine Furnace, refining the Undying Heavenly Emperor and extracting the Dao principles from his lightning incarnation.

Just as Luo Mo was refining the Undying Heavenly Emperor, a figure stood tall in the depths of the Heavenly Palace, overlooking him, even more majestic than the one he had refined, possessing an aura that swallowed the stars and rivers, with scenes of the sun being destroyed and the moon falling in his eyes. A wisp of killing intent locked onto Luo Mo.

Clang!

The sound alone shattered the void. Above the Heavenly Palace, another Undying Heavenly Emperor drew the five-colored Heavenly Saber from behind him, blazing with unparalleled intensity.

The one with the saber is the real deal.

The Undying Heavenly Emperor that Luo Mo refined was just the 'God' venerated by all races, which was the faith body condensed by the Undying Heavenly Emperor using faith power. Too few people in this world played with faith power. Besides Amitabha the Great Emperor, the Undying Heavenly Emperor could be considered one of them.

The one venerated by all races was just the faith body. The true body of the Undying Heavenly Emperor had retreated behind the scenes long ago, only using the faith body to rule over the myriad races.

The Undying Daoist of Holy Cliff was one such example, only to be suppressed by the God Conferring List of the Great Emperor Wu Shi.

Two?

That's really great!

Luo Mo stepped forward, relying on the rules of the Heavenly Tribulation and his own cheat, using his invincible physical body to oppress the Emperor. No matter how high the Undying Heavenly Emperor's true cultivation was, he was helpless in this situation. One punch broke his bones and tendons, and five-colored divine blood splattered.

But his lightning incarnation was very intelligent and actually wanted to go into the sea of thunder. The Great Heart Demon Technique even sensed a trace of anger and shame.

He was unwilling to be defeated so humiliatingly, defeated in such a scene.

As expected of the Undying Heavenly Emperor, even an incarnation containing his Dao principles could possess such intelligence, but he was also too petty.

The incarnations of Wu Shi and Ruthless were all frank and decisive. It didn't matter if they lost; there were no other emotional fluctuations. But the Undying Heavenly Emperor was actually so petty.

"Where are you going!"

The twelve thousand nine hundred and sixty acupoints in his physical body resonated in unison. The Undying Heavenly Saber slashed over but was shattered.

Luo Mo chased after him, forcibly capturing the man.

The Undying Heavenly Emperor swept out with a palm, but Luo Mo smashed his arm with a punch. He was still struggling desperately, and various divine techniques were released like fireworks, shaking the Heavenly Palace, causing the palaces to collapse.

The Purple-Gold Dao Sword jumped into Luo Mo's hand, pinning the Undying Heavenly Emperor in the void, and he swung his fist to beat him wildly.

The Undying Heavenly Emperor was indeed talented and possessed an extremely strong vitality, even more so than Wu Shi and Ruthless. Even fatal injuries could be healed instantly, which showed the power of the Immortal Phoenix bloodline.

Luo Mo beat him alive into a phoenix, reverting him to his original form, and it took hundreds of punches to completely suppress and kill him, so that he could no longer heal himself.

The void transformed into a furnace, and Dao fire burned, refining this lightning incarnation of the Undying Heavenly Emperor.

He tasted the blood on his hand.

Hmm, the Undying Heavenly Emperor's blood is really good.

In the future, I'll have a chance to make a phoenix blood hot pot, just like duck blood.

The eighth Heavenly Palace.

This Heavenly Palace was different from the previous seven because its doors were closed.

Luo Mo kicked it open.

Robbery, hand over the sole of your foot... ah, spit, hand over the Dao principles to me!

Boom!

The gate of the Heavenly Palace made a loud noise, and countless electric arcs burst out, with amazing power.

But he had the defensive network of the Great Acupoint Technique. The terrifying thunder landed on him and was all resolved and absorbed by the secret power of the acupoints.

After entering the acupoints, it fell into the divine furnace, and the Dao fire burned and refined it into pure yuanqi.

The door was kicked open by Luo Mo. Inside, chaos surged, and electric arcs intertwined, becoming a terrifying ocean. Within it, it was like a small world, with magnificent palaces standing side by side, ancient and vicissitudes, grand and atmospheric.

One palace after another seemed to be forged from divine gold, very realistic, giving Luo Mo a lot of inspiration. He pondered that he could create a Thunder City magic weapon.

After he stepped into this place, the patterns on those palaces glowed. True Dragons, Immortal Phoenixes, White Tigers, and Qilins flew out from the patterns on the four palaces respectively.

The True Dragon's roar shook the nine heavens, the Immortal Phoenix's feathers shattered the sky, the White Tiger's roar shattered mountains and rivers, and the Qilin crashed into the stars and moon. These creatures pounced together.

This was also the Four Spirits. When they pounced together, this place immediately rolled up auspicious energy, emitting ten thousand zhang of auspicious light, like the Heavenly Emperor descending to inspect, with the Four Spirits guarding the four directions, a mythical scene.

And behind them, the patterns on the palaces were reviving. Black Tortoises, Flying Serpents, Peng Kuns, and other powerful ancient beasts appeared, as well as ancient ancestors and various prehistoric creatures, all manifesting and charging over.

There were also groups of heavenly soldiers and generals killing, all elites, forming military formations. This was very rare in this era. Only the Ancient Heavenly Court and the Feathered God Dynasty had these things.

These alone were enough to kill any Supreme outside the Heavenly Palace, but these were obviously not the main characters.

What a grand show. The Undying Heavenly Emperor is venerated by all races, and you are venerated by all spirits. Should I say that you are worthy of being master and disciple?

Emperor Zun.

These creatures could not last too long, but there were too many of them. Wanting to withstand them was no less than the Great Emperors of the previous Heavenly Palaces joining forces.

Therefore, a dharma body of heaven and earth emerged behind Luo Mo. His primordial spirit merged with the Hongmeng Purple Qi Seed. With a wave of his palm, the vast power of heaven and earth swept away everything, obliterating all the lightning spirits, not wasting time, lest they dissipate.

The front was swept away, and everything collapsed and turned into yuanqi with a palm.

Luo Mo walked step by step towards the center of the hall, absorbing the yuanqi after the collapse of these myriad spirit lightning bolts, but there were very few Dao principles among them, far less than those of the ancient emperor incarnations. Fortunately, the quantity was still abundant.

In the middle of the hall, there was a throne, like a great mountain stretching across it, filled with oppressive aura.

On both sides of the steps leading to the center of the hall stood stone pillars carved with human, god, ghost, and beast patterns, all worshiping the existence on the throne, none daring to look up.

"Heaven, earth, ghosts, and gods all worship Emperor Zun."

A sentence, as if transmitted from the age of mythology, drifted into the present time and space.