Covering the Sky: I, Wang Teng, truly lack the bearing of an emperor.

Chapter 14 Mom, I really can't tell the difference.

"Son, son, wake up..."

A familiar voice came from behind, but it was as if there was a pane of glass or a distance between us, so I couldn't hear it clearly.

Wang Teng stood in the mist, trying to find the source of the sound, but all around him was nothingness, just mist, and he couldn't see anything.

He felt himself spinning in the fog, but the voice always seemed to be in his direction.

After calming down, Wang Teng suddenly realized that he seemed to have not moved at all!
"Son, if something happens to you, how will I live..."

"Son, wake up..."

……

The voice kept ringing out beside him, making Wang Teng somewhat annoyed.

"I've already transmigrated, so why am I hearing the voice of my past life again? What's going on?!" Wang Teng exclaimed, throwing a powerful punch. The inheritance of the Chaotic Ancient Emperor Scripture surged within his body, and golden light appeared on his fist.

Even if this punch landed on a cultivator who had just pushed open the gate of the Dao Palace, it would have seriously injured them. However, it had no effect when it landed in the mist.

Wang Teng was furious and even planned to use the Dao Source to investigate the essence of the mist.

But then, a new sound suddenly came to his ears.

"The patient's brain waves are fluctuating wildly, showing signs of awakening. Begin electric shock stimulation!"

The next moment, purple lightning struck, splitting the mist on the other side of the divine bridge and illuminating the sky, as if guiding Wang Teng back home.

"The patient's brainwave fluctuations are weakening! Continue the electric shock!"

More lightning bolts fell, like sharp blades cleaving the heavens, tearing through the mist on the other side of the divine bridge.

Through the fog, Wang Teng finally saw the truth...

A snow-white roof, and a pile of first-aid equipment.

Wang Teng tried to move his fingers, but found himself extremely weak.

"The patient has woken up! It's amazing! A person in a deep vegetative state has woken up today; this is enough to make the newspapers..."

The surrounding doctors were amazed.

A month passed in the blink of an eye. During this time, Wang Teng was recuperating in the special care ward. Wang Teng's mother was almost always by his side, afraid that if she turned her back, her son, who had already woken up, would fall asleep again.

During this month, Wang Teng also tried some things.

He remembered that he had clearly transmigrated into the world of Shrouding the Heavens, inherited everything from Wang Teng, opened the Bitter Sea Life Spring Divine Bridge, and also started to change the Wang family.

But now, he has returned to the modern world and is receiving the most advanced medical care available.

This struck him as incredible.

He tried many times to mobilize the divine power within his body, but each time he failed.

Everything I experienced in the world of Shrouding the Heavens seemed like a fantasy I had while I was unconscious. Now that I've awakened, those fantasies have shattered.

However, Wang Teng still didn't believe it. He clearly remembered the ordeal he experienced on the other side of the Divine Bridge!
Moreover, Wang Teng still clearly remembered the pain he felt when he first opened up the Sea of ​​Bitterness. At that time, everything seemed natural and inevitable, but he still felt pain when he opened up the Sea of ​​Bitterness realm.

"Mr. Wang, our tests suggest there might be a problem with your appendix. You had an appendicitis attack while you were unconscious, but surgery wasn't possible at the time. Now, after a month of recuperation, you can choose to have surgery, but whether or not to proceed depends on your opinion," the doctor said. Wang Teng was taken aback.

appendicitis?
Is the excruciating pain of appendicitis the cause of this excruciating suffering?
Is this reasonable?

"Let's wait and see," Wang Teng said, refusing the surgery.

A month or two later, Wang Teng's health improved significantly, and he was able to get out of bed and walk around on his own. He continued to try to demonstrate his extraordinary power, but unfortunately, he failed every time.

Everything that happened in the world of Shrouding the Heavens felt like a dream.

Wang Teng's mother in the modern world, a graceful and elegant woman, seemed to sense Wang Teng's emotional change. She gently comforted him, "Don't worry, son, the source of the car accident has been found. It was your half-brother. He didn't want you to inherit the family business, so he bribed a truck..."

Wang Teng's expression was strange.

After living in the modern world for a month or two, he always felt that this world was not as real as it was before he traveled through time.

"Mom, are you real?" Wang Teng suddenly asked.

"Silly child, what are you talking about? Of course Mom exists," Wang Teng's mother said with a smile.

The next day, Wang Teng invited an expert in classical Chinese to teach him classical Chinese from various dynasties in the ward, with a particular emphasis on the pre-Qin period.

"I can feel that everything is fake... but I can't tell, I really can't tell!" During his spare time from studying, Wang Teng looked at himself in the mirror and couldn't tell what was real.

Back in the real world, he felt that everything was unreal, as if he were observing the world through a pane of glass. This feeling was something he had never experienced before traversing the world of "Covering the Sky".

A few years later, Wang Teng fully recovered and inherited the family business. He married the little princess of another family. Although they didn't like each other very much, they still made do with each other.

Throughout this process, Wang Teng continued to study ancient scripts. He used the financial resources of his family business to invite some famous professors and masters of ancient scripts to come and study them diligently.

Although Wang Teng's wife was somewhat dissatisfied with this, she did not make a scene considering the behavior of other rich second-generation individuals.

Decades after Wang Teng's marriage, his mother was about to pass away. Wang Teng took his grown children to bid her farewell. As she lay dying, Wang Teng asked that question again, "Mom, do you think everything we're going through now—you, my wife, my children—is all of that real?"

Wang Teng's mother didn't say anything, but simply reached out and placed her hand on Wang Teng's head.

"Mom, I feel like it's all fake, but I can't tell!" Wang Teng cried.

He had long sensed that what he was experiencing was likely all an illusion, but he couldn't tell, or rather, he didn't want to break through it all.

He couldn't imagine the devastating impact his sudden death in the modern world would have on those around him.

Thirty years later, Wang Teng was also on his deathbed.

His wife, an elderly woman with white hair and wrinkles, sat in a wheelchair, holding his hand, her eyes filled with sorrow and reluctance. Having walked hand in hand through life, they still had feelings for each other.

Wang Teng's children and grandchildren also stood beside him, their eyes filled with either grief or anticipation.

"My life..." Wang Teng began, wanting to say something, but in the end, he could only sigh, "My life!"

His heartbeat became a straight line at that moment. When Wang Teng opened his eyes again, he had already crossed the divine bridge and stepped onto a fertile land he had never set foot on before.

Behind him, the strange phenomenon of the Sea of ​​Wheels finally emerged in the last minor realm.

P.S.: It's my sister's birthday today, so I was a little late. Sorry.

(End of this chapter)