Covering the sky: Starting from the Golden Crow of the Holy Cliff

Chapter 151 When you are away from home, you give yourself an identity!
Yan Ming's sleeves fluttered, and the stars shifted before them, bringing the two to an undeveloped medicinal field. The surrounding area was filled with fragrant orchids and herbs, carrying a rich aroma.

"Buzz!"

Divine light emanated from his palm, and a fist-sized bronze furnace appeared. It was quite small, resembling a goddess lying down, constantly rotating and weaving together chains of the six desires.

"This is……"

As soon as the infamous Human Desire Divine Weapon was unleashed, Yi Qingwu's black hair fell loose, her face turned somewhat pale, and her eyes, which were originally like black gemstones, became momentarily distorted.

She had experienced similar Desire Path runes!
Yan Ming spoke very lightly at the time, saying that it was a new Taoist dual cultivation technique that would benefit both of them. As a result, she would be exhausted for a long time after each session.

Seeing the Goddess Furnace now, Yi Qingwu suddenly understood everything that had happened before.

This furnace has an enormous reputation in the Ziwei Star Domain; in some ways, it is even more sinister than the Divine Transcending Technique of the Ruthless lineage.

The latter, at the moment of salvation, can be regarded as a fall!

Female cultivators who fall into the Goddess Furnace will only sink into the sea of ​​desire, unable to extricate themselves from the endless tides, living in a daze and falling into the most terrifying abyss.

This outcome is even more terrifying than being converted; it's worse than death.

“Brother…I don’t want to become a slave to the Six Desires…” Yi Qingwu spoke, her appearance flawless, especially after merging with the ancient remnant, she had a divine charm that embodied the spirit of heaven and earth, almost dreamlike, but at this moment her voice trembled and her face was covered with a layer of gloom.

In an instant, Yan Ming heard the woman's thoughts and couldn't help but shake his head.

The founder of the Human Desire Path was indeed guilty of many evil deeds.

Thousands of years later, the goddesses of later generations were terrified and trembled at the sight of the furnace.

However, according to Yi Qingwu's logic, the Pure Lotus Demon Flame he possesses can also be considered one of the sources of great evil, no different from the Goddess Furnace and the Divine Transcending Technique, which control the fate of others.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here. The Sea of ​​Desire is just a tool. Besides..." Yan Ming whispered, and with just a casual activation, the Moon Palace Fairy in front of him couldn't withstand it. Her body was covered in colorful light, which was the Six Desires Divine Tribulation. It undid her divine robes, revealing a body as white and beautiful as ivory, so perfect that it was breathtaking.

"Humph……"

Yi Qingwu pursed her lips slightly, her breath becoming hot, filling the medicinal field with a sensual atmosphere. Her face flushed, and she struggled internally, unable to overcome her inner turmoil. She couldn't help but ask, "Brother, perhaps there are other ways."

She feared that she would succumb to depravity and be tormented by the Goddess Furnace into a different form; if her Dao Heart were to crack, everything from the past would be in vain.

There has been such an example in the Ziwei Star Domain. An immortal lineage secluded itself for ten thousand years and carefully cultivated a goddess with unparalleled talent, who was said to have the potential to become a saint. However, during one of her outings, she was ambushed and accidentally fell into the Goddess Furnace. By the time she was rescued by her master, she had been drained of her vital essence and could not even get up. Her body was covered in filth and her foundation was completely destroyed.

According to the records in ancient books, the goddess's Daoist heart collapsed afterward, and she fell into a demonic state, leading to her death.

The reality was even crueler. After the other party awoke, he fell into a semi-mad state and was completely ruined. The elders of his sect could not bear to kill him, so they simply kept him in the back mountain, where he died in a daze for a thousand years.

Yan Ming shook his head, somewhat disappointed with Yi Qingwu's performance.

She was, after all, his top secretary.

So what if their reputation is tarnished? It's just a matter of rumors spreading.

Ye Tong, a rising star of the Daoist Yang lineage and Yan Ming's secretary, was fearless and dared to face the sea of ​​desire. She remained clear-headed in the face of one divine tribulation after another. Afterwards, her divine sense slowly transformed, and her cultivation level also reached a new stage.

However, given the current situation, Yan Ming didn't have time to offer any advice and could only take other actions.

"Yuechan, you wouldn't want your primordial spirit to be possessed by an outsider in the future, would you?" he said softly, a hazy mist rising above his head, enveloping the area.
"what……"

Yi Qingwu's expression changed. Her body was as white as jade, her face was beautiful and flawless, her legs were snow-white and long, and her waist was so slender that it could be encircled with one hand, like a piece of mutton fat jade.

Before she could fully comprehend it, the Six Desires Dao spread out and began to work within her body, instantly turning the white jade carving a pale pink.

Then, she felt a call from her limbs and bones, a longing of body and soul, a feeling of emptiness and unbearable heat in her current state.

With a bang, Yan Ming was pushed to the ground. A faint scent of laurel wafted over him, and then a fair and flawless body approached him.

"Are you still you now?"

"I am still me, but I am not in the right state..." Yi Qingwu's beautiful eyes sparkled, her slender neck was raised, her skin was white, crystal clear and delicate, and her straight and slender thighs firmly pressed down on Yan Ming.

She felt out of control; the Six Desires Tribulation was like a magnifying glass, amplifying her desire for the sun a hundredfold, a thousandfold.

So much so that the moment he saw Yan Ming, even his soul felt a tingling sensation, a physiological liking, and he wished he could devour him whole.

"What you're worried about is nothing more than sexual exploitation, but if we look back ten years from ten years ago to ten thousand years ago, it would only be you exploiting me." Yan Ming's voice was very soft, and the woman's hair fell down beside his ear, carrying a faint fragrance. He was in a passive state, and seeing Yi Qingwu constantly tearing at his clothes but unable to break through his defenses, he couldn't help but sigh.

This guy used to always complain in his heart, thinking that he always tore the gauze and satin and didn't cherish the jade skirt at all.

Now Yi Qingwu is in a panic, extremely anxious, and she doesn't see that Yi Qingwu is any better than herself.
He first smeared saliva all over Yan Ming's face, as if he wanted to eat his tongue, and then his arms were all over Yan Ming's body, groping him and taking advantage of him.

This would have been unimaginable in the past, because she was born in the Guanghan Palace and always maintained a dignified demeanor. This was evident in her clothing, which became increasingly retro and conservative. She relied on her ethereal beauty to maintain her气质 (qi zhi - a kind of refined elegance), and it didn't matter what she wore.

At this moment, Yi Qingwu had fair skin and delicate bones, but her face exuded a bewitching charm. Her bright red lips were slightly parted, making her look extremely sexy, and her large eyes were dreamy. She was different from usual because she had been greatly influenced by the Six Desires Space.

"Let me do it. You're going to dawdle like this for who knows how long."

Yan Ming was getting impatient with Yi Qingwu's foreplay. With a thought, he silently switched places with her, easily suppressing her from above.

In contrast, the latter kept gently kicking her legs, and an ivory-white arm wrapped around his neck, nuzzling and nibbling at him.

"Brother...you...can you be the same as when you were in seclusion outside? Can you just sit like that..." Yi Qingwu's breathing was heavy, like a fairy, with a captivating beauty, her eyes sparkling with charm.

Tormented by the power of desire, her deepest longings kept surfacing, and she uttered words she had never dared to say before.

When Yan Ming broke through to the next realm, he was filled with shock but his face remained calm. He shook the entire region without any waves or ripples. In her eyes, he was extremely charming. At that moment, she couldn't help but want to relive their old feelings and hoped that night would come soon so that her name would be chosen.

"can."

Yan Ming was very tolerant, sitting upright with the true power of the sun flowing through his body. His face showed a corresponding sense of majesty, and his black hair hung down. He had a sacred and ethereal temperament, and his whole person was like the incarnation of the sun, the great sun in the sky, looking down on all realms.

He took it all in stride; it was just the normal desire of living beings. He admired Yi Qingwu's beauty and aloofness, while she revered his strength.

Furthermore, Yan Ming composed himself once more, donning an imperial crown and robes, with an ancient imperial weapon of supreme power floating before him and an illusory green bronze cauldron hovering above his head, reigning supreme over heaven and earth.

Considering that the female official had imitated a bunch of anime characters in the past, he didn't mind playing the role of the ancient Heavenly Court ruler for a while.

In relationships between men and women, mutual fulfillment is very important!
Yi Qingwu's gaze was burning with desire, like a beautiful white snake coiling around her. Her actions were even more offensive. She removed the crown of the Heavenly Lord, holding a black gourd in one hand and a green bronze cauldron in the other, completely failing to see that this was just a prop for entertainment and not a real object.

Like an ordinary girl from a poor family who has just entered college, she sees her boyfriend picking her up in a limited-edition Ferrari worth tens of millions of yuan, and letting her drive.

Compared to that, the excitement and thrill brought by imperial weapons and immortal artifacts are countless times stronger...

"Women are always saying one thing and meaning another." Yan Ming shook his head. He could hear Yi Qingwu's heartbeat and knew that she was feeling ecstatic and incredibly blissful. This was just the prelude; she had not yet entered the Integration Realm.

Most importantly, Yi Qingwu is still conscious and clear-headed, and has not succumbed to depravity.

Not to mention your desires, there are others who desire even more than you!
In this area, colorful lights danced, and through the hazy light, one could see enchanting scenery. Two slender bodies, almost transparent, were intertwined.

As the overture ended, Yi Qingwu, her hair disheveled, her body drenched in fragrant sweat, her skin glowing, and a sense of holiness appeared on her face.

At that moment, a dim gray light appeared on her Sendai platform and spread there.

A cold gaze opened, filled with intense emotions. She was rapidly recovering, regaining control of her body, and seeing through everything.

In an instant, Yi Qingwu's body tensed, and a holy radiance shone forth. Her temperament changed drastically, and even her hair transformed into a pale purple, making her indescribably beautiful.

"Go to hell!" Her beautiful and flawless face was filled with hatred. The Immortal-Slaying Gourd and the Green Bronze Cauldron in her hands glowed, and she slammed them down on Yan Ming, wishing she could turn him into dust.

In fact, this fragmented soul had always been like an observer and a participant, clearly knowing what was happening, but simply trying its best to endure until it struck with lightning speed and astonishing decisiveness when the enemy was most relaxed.

"Hehe... I couldn't sit still any longer!" Yan Ming smiled, naturally he wouldn't sit idly by and let the worst happen.

His brow glowed, and a black gourd, as clear as ink jade, surged forth, then crashed heavily into the two divine objects. Instantly, sparks flew, and the disguise on the Daoist weapon faded, revealing its true form.

Rahu's bow, Ketu's arrow!

These are two quasi-imperial weapons, only imbued with a portion of imperial power.

"You've been planning this all along..." The woman's expression was frighteningly cold.

Luring the snake out of its hole, then catching it like a turtle in a jar, she probably won't be able to escape this time.

"The remnant soul of an immortal embryo from the land of immortality." Yan Ming said with certainty, his eyes shining, his body becoming increasingly radiant, as if an immortal had awakened, and the Heaven-Piercing Immortal-Burning Technique was in operation, becoming more and more powerful.

In an instant, the purple-haired woman's eyes narrowed as she sensed a familiar aura that sent chills down her spine.

When did I first meet the other person?

Or perhaps their ancestors?

"As expected, you have a lot of memories and recognized this ancient immortal technique."

Yan Ming smiled broadly. "It's good to know more. The more you know, the easier it is to fool people."

"You're from the Immortal Realm?!"

Under the influence of the six desires, the woman was slowly merging with the body. Her voice was melodious, like heavenly music. Her long, flowing purple hair was draped over her shoulders, shimmering with a velvety luster, smooth and silky.

Even her pupils were purple, as deep and clear as the starry sky. Coupled with her noble, majestic, and beautiful face that seemed almost unreal, it made people feel ashamed of themselves and want to worship her.

However, at this moment she was completely naked, which greatly ruined her otherworldly aura, and her expression was frighteningly cold.

"You can recognize the Heaven-Piercing Immortal-Burning Technique? Interesting. My ancestors, the Taiyi Immortal King family, were indeed beings of the Immortal Realm." Yan Ming's tone was indifferent, naturally giving himself a boost.

When you go out, your identity is given by yourself!
He claims to possess supernatural powers as proof, stating that he is a descendant of a Celestial King. Who agrees? Who disagrees?
The opposition members go out and get a flying sword that can slay immortals!
"You're lying!" She sent out a wave of spiritual energy, her eyes flashing like lightning. She didn't speak, still looking down at the person in front of her with an air of superiority and indifference.

Clearly, she was different from other deities; she possessed spiritual awareness, could fully express her emotions, and even remembered memories from the distant past.

All of this proves that the other party is special, a product that has been mutated by sacrificial substances!

Yan Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and the true flames of the sun in front of him surged.

"Do you know why you ended up like this?" he said, his words filled with sarcasm and no respect for his senior, only ridicule: "Being able to have a karmic connection with the master of the Desolate Tower, you were able to transcend your nature and at the very least leap to the Immortal King level. Even if you die in battle, with the Three Lives Elixir, there is still hope of returning."

But you're scared!

"fear death!

"Afraid of being purged!"
"I fear the countless powerful beings within the Boundary Sea!"

“You…” The woman’s phoenix eyes shone with brilliant purple light, her expression trembling, and she immediately wanted to make a move.

At the same time, she was puzzled that the other party actually knew about the Chaotic Ancient Era!

“You are a celestial being born from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. You chose to flee when the world collapsed. From that moment on, your fate was already sealed,” Yan Ming said, becoming increasingly convinced that this unfortunate Holy Spirit was the one Huang encountered in the Perfect World.

Although I don't know why the other party became the immortal fetus of Kunlun, everything now must be related to that choice!

The other party is going to take on her calamity and die once, such a great karmic debt is truly defying the heavens!

The Holy Spirit of the Chaotic Ancient Era had an extremely extraordinary background!

Why is it called a Celestial Embryo? Because once such a being is born, it won't be long before it directly ascends to immortality! (See Chapter 1259 of Perfect World: The Next Era)
As time passed, the elixir of immortality was downgraded to an elixir of eternal life, and the celestial embryo was weakened, with the strongest being nothing more than the Emperor's Fruit. Correspondingly, the gestation period was also shortened.

A perfect immortal embryo normally takes tens of millions of years to be born, while the holy spirits in the world of "Covering the Sky" generally take millions of years. For example, the Feathered Emperor's reversal of the holy spirit took less than a million years to complete...

(End of this chapter)