Covering the Sky: Simultaneous transmigration, but both clones are women.

Seven days passed in the blink of an eye, and the four of them set up camp in the valley.

At first, Han Meng and his companions were quite apprehensive, after all, it was the first time they had ever seen a living cultivator in person, and they always felt like they were dreaming.

But after seven days, seeing that Ye Chen did nothing but meditate in the cave in the morning and evening, eating, drinking and sleeping just like an ordinary person, their initial awe slowly turned into curiosity.

As evening approached, the campfire was burning brightly.

Han Meng squatted beside the fire, flipping a string of roasted buns in his hand, his gaze occasionally drifting towards the cave deep in the valley.

There was a faint sound of air currents surging in the cave, like the breathing of some giant beast in its slumber, long and continuous.

"What do you say?"

Han Meng lowered his voice, as if afraid of disturbing something, "If we get on good terms with Brother Ye, will we also have a chance to cultivate immortality?"

Zhao Yan sat opposite him, holding a cup of instant coffee, pushing up his glasses expressionlessly, and didn't say a word.

Hearing this, Su Rou asked uncertainly, "Cousin, you're already in your thirties, and you're still thinking about cultivating immortality?"

"So what if you're in your thirties?"

Han Meng retorted, "In novels, there are plenty of people who start cultivating immortality at eighty years old. I'm just in my prime!"

Su Rou rolled her eyes, too lazy to pay him any attention.

Zhao Yan suddenly spoke up, his voice clearly tinged with eagerness: "From what I've observed these past few days, Brother Ye seems to be a kind-hearted person. As long as we work diligently and serve him well, we might just be able to obtain some opportunities for cultivation!"

Han Meng and Su Rou exchanged a glance but neither spoke.

The campfire crackled and sparks flew.

A moment later, Han Meng stood up, dusted off his pants, and picked up the machete that was on the ground.

"Old Zhao, let's go gather some firewood. We need to have enough fuel for tonight before dark!"

Zhao Yan nodded, silently got up, took out a folding saw from his backpack, and followed Han Meng toward the bushes on the outside of the valley.

The two figures gradually disappeared into the twilight, leaving Su Rou alone sitting by the campfire.

She stared at the direction of the cave for a while, then got up and straightened her collar.

The tight-fitting black quick-drying clothes outlined her figure perfectly, showing off her exquisite curves.

"Try your best to please them..."

Su Rou muttered to herself, a meaningful smile playing on her lips, "Zhao Yan is right, we can't waste this opportunity!"

He bent down and took a thermos from the car, then rummaged through his backpack for a packet of instant coffee, and quickly brewed a cup.

Then, carrying the cup, I walked along the soft grass towards the cave.

The cave entrance is small, about two people wide and one person tall, and is an irregular oval shape.

The further you go in, the more open the space becomes, like an inverted bowl. The widest part is more than ten square meters, enough to accommodate several people sitting cross-legged.

Deep inside the cave, Ye Chen sat cross-legged on a flat stone platform.

He closed his eyes, his breathing was long and deep, and there was a faint flow of air around him, causing his clothes to flutter even without wind.

Su Rou walked in carrying coffee, her steps very light. She gently placed the thermos on the stone platform beside Ye Chen, then squatted down and tilted her head to look at him.

"Brother Chen, want a cup of coffee to perk you up?"

Ye Chen did not respond.

Su Rou squatted down with her coffee in hand, tilting her head and waiting for a moment. Seeing that Ye Chen didn't seem to be opening his eyes, she wasn't in a hurry. She simply sat down on the edge of the stone platform, resting her chin on her hands and letting her gaze wander back and forth across his face.

She was so engrossed in watching that she unconsciously swallowed softly, the sound as faint as a mosquito's hum, yet remarkably clear in the quiet cave.

Ye Chen's eyelids twitched slightly.

Su Rou immediately shut her mouth and held her breath, like a frightened rabbit.

......

Ye Chen's consciousness was currently immersed in that dark blue light screen.

[Group Chat: "We're a Loving Family"]

Group members: 3

[Unread messages: 99+]

Ye Chen looked at the bright red "99+" and his lips twitched slightly.

Good guy.

He opened the chat history and scanned it from top to bottom.

At first, things were normal. Wanwan and Nalan Yanran were exchanging information about their talents and discussing how to use their comprehension to defy the heavens or to rapidly rise in their respective worlds through infinite absorption.

As the conversation went on, the topic veered off course.

From "Why isn't the group owner saying anything?" to "Is that guy pretending to be dead?"

From "He's definitely looking at the group chat" to "Should we tag him?"

From "@Group Owner Ye Chen" to "@Group Owner Ye Chen" to "@Group Owner Ye Chen"...

The screen was filled with mentions, all neatly arranged, like a well-trained army marching in unison.

Ye Chen: "..."

He continued scrolling down.

[Wanwan the Witch: Why? Why can he share our talents, but we can't share his? This isn't fair!]

[Nalan Yanran: Alright, alright, stop tagging him. That guy's determined to play dead. You can tag him forever and he still won't show up.]

[Wanwan the Witch: You're talking to me about fairness? Look at me, then look at yourself, and finally look at the group admin. Tell me, when has this world ever been fair?]

Nalan Yanran: ...

What you said makes so much sense; I'm speechless.

[Wanwan the Witch: So, just accept it. We're all on the same side anyway, let him have his talent... Damn it, why do I still hate him so much!]

[Nalan Yanran: Me too...]

Ye Chen felt a pang of embarrassment upon seeing this.

Just as he was wondering whether he should say something, Wanwan's message popped up again.

[Wanwan the Witch: But then again, that guy is definitely spying, maybe he's watching our chat right now.]

[@Group Owner Ye Chen, if you see this, say something. What kind of skill is it to play dead?]

Ye Chen remained silent for a moment, then a slight smile appeared on his lips.

[Group Owner Ye Chen (My Brother is the Heavenly Emperor): Squeak.]

The other side exploded almost instantly.

[Wanwan the Witch: You actually squeaked?!]

[Nalan Yanran: He's posted!]

[Wanwan the Witch: Calm down, calm down, don't get agitated! Look at yourself!]

[Nalan Yanran: So what if I'm excited? I've been holding it in for days because he pretended to be dead!]

Ye Chen couldn't help but laugh as he watched the messages rapidly refreshing on the screen.

[Wanwan the Witch: So, what's the situation on your end? Didn't you say you were going to Kunlun Mountain? Have you arrived yet?]

[Group Owner Ye Chen (My Brother is the Heavenly Emperor): We've arrived! I'm already deep in the Kunlun Mountains!]

[Nalan Yanran: How is it? Is the essence of heaven and earth enough? Can I cultivate?]

[Group Owner Ye Chen (My Brother is the Heavenly Emperor): I feel like I can break through to the Bitter Sea Realm at any moment, I'm just one step away!]

[Wanwan the Witch: Then why aren't you breaking through? What are you waiting for?]

[Group Owner Ye Chen (My Brother is the Heavenly Emperor): Waiting for you all~~]

[Wanwan the Witch: ?]

[Nalan Yanran: ?]

[Group Owner Ye Chen (My Brother is the Heavenly Emperor): I'm preparing to break through to the first level of the Sea of ​​Wheels Secret Realm, the Bitter Sea Realm. Do you want to watch the live stream?]

There was a moment of silence on the other end.

[Wanwan the Witch: If you want to show off, just say so. Do you think I don't know what you're up to?]

[Group Owner Ye Chen (My Brother is the Heavenly Emperor): Just tell me if you're going to watch it or not.]

[Wanwan the Witch: Look!]

[Nalan Yanran: Look!]

They almost unanimously agreed.

The smile on Ye Chen's lips grew wider and wider.

On a whim, he clicked on the "group video" function in the group chat.

[Should we initiate a group video call?]

【Yes. 】