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

A world that shrouds the heavens, a secret land of spiritual treasures.

Ye Chen had his eyes closed, his consciousness immersed in the dark blue light screen, savoring the new talent he had just acquired.

[Congratulations on obtaining the Golden Talent: Divine Descent from the Void!]

In the past, the gods descended to the mortal realm and roamed the vast void. With a single thought, they could transform into countless beings and traverse all the heavens in the blink of an eye.

A strange soul has emerged, its divine sense spanning realms. It temporarily borrows the body of a fellow being, using their power to follow its own path.

In any group chat, all forms of self-expression can be subdued once a promise is made.

By borrowing its body, using its methods, and inheriting its principles, one can transform into countless forms in the blink of an eye.

However, it is important to remember: the use of spirits should be moderate and the use of spirits should be timely.

Only when the soul returns to its original form can it endure!

He can actively apply the effects of this talent to other group members.

As long as the other party agrees, he can manifest in the other party's body, use the other party's cultivation level, the other party's techniques, and even everything about the other party.

As the one who descends, his own cultivation and methods will not be restricted in any way. It is equivalent to the power of "himself" from two different worlds being superimposed and descending into the same body.

Ye Chen opened his eyes, looked down at his hands, and smiled slightly.

"This talent... is quite interesting!"

He descended upon Wanwan, and was a witch who had achieved the highest level of demonic cultivation in the Tang Dynasty world.

He descended upon Nalan Yanran; he was the young master of the Yunlan Sect on the Dou Qi Continent.

Descending upon Lin Daiyu...

Ye Chen thought for a moment, and the image of that frail figure, who seemed to collapse at the slightest breeze, appeared in his mind.

"Forget it, let's not cause trouble for Sister Daiyu!"

He smiled and shook his head.

But then he saw a distress message from Zi Ling in the group chat.

Ye Chen raised an eyebrow and carefully read Zi Ling's description of his situation again—Chaotic Star Sea, Extreme Yin Ancestor, early Nascent Soul stage.

He thought for a moment, and realized that with his cultivation level at the fourth level of the Four Extremes Secret Realm, he could easily suppress a Nascent Soul cultivator in the world of Mortal Cultivation.

Having made up his mind, Ye Chen's smile widened.

[Group Owner Ye Chen (My Brother is the Heavenly Emperor): I'll do it!]

......

In the chat group.

Zi Ling could clearly see the "typing" message flashing several times, then disappearing, then flashing again, then disappearing again.

It was a back-and-forth struggle, like waging a difficult psychological battle.

"What do you mean? Nobody can help me?"

She was puzzled.

Finally, a message popped up.

[Group Owner Ye Chen (My Brother is the Heavenly Emperor): I'll do it!]

Zi Ling's eyes suddenly lit up.

She almost instantly activated the group video function, and with a thought, communicated her innate talent and initiated a request to descend.

The next moment, a tremendous force descended from the sky, as if an invisible hand reached down from the heavens, piercing through the void and the barriers of the world, and pouring straight into the top of her head.

Zi Ling felt her whole body stiffen, as if her consciousness had been pushed by something, retreating from the position of control of her body to the sidelines.

Her body was no longer under her control.

However, she remained conscious and could see, hear, and perceive everything in the outside world, but she was unable to control her hands and feet.

It's like a passenger sitting in the back seat of the driver's seat, watching helplessly as someone else takes the steering wheel.

[Zi Ling: Group owner?]

[Group Owner Ye Chen (My Brother is the Heavenly Emperor): Step aside, let me handle this!]

Zi Ling: "..."

That sounds like something that deserves a beating!

However, there was no time to complain at this moment, because her body had already moved.

Zi Ling raised her head, and her once lively eyes were now filled with a deep light, with a faint dark light flowing in the depths of her pupils, exuding an indescribable majesty.

Her purple dress fluttered in the sea breeze, her black hair flew in the wind, and she stood there like a drawn sword, its sharpness fully revealed.

......

In the chat group.

[Wanwan: Wow, the group chat is active now!]

[Nalan Yanran: That aura is something else!]

[Wanwan the Witch: @Nalan Yanran, are you stupid? The video's on, what are you typing here for?]

[Nalan Yanran: How dare you say that to me? Didn't you type it first?]

[Wanwan the Witch: I only started typing because I saw you were typing too, otherwise I'd seem like an outsider!]

[Nalan Yanran: What kind of twisted logic is that? The video is right there, can't you just open your mouth and say something?]

[Wanwan the Witch: Why aren't you opening your mouth? Is your mouth sealed shut with some kind of pill from the Yunlan Sect?]

[Lin Daiyu: Sisters upstairs, please stop arguing. It's more important to check on Ziling's situation first.]

Although I don't understand what this descent is, from what Sister Ziling said, it seems quite dangerous.

[Wanwan the Witch: Daiyu is so considerate, unlike some people who just know how to undermine others.]

[Nalan Yanran: Don't give me that, when did I ever sabotage you?]

[Wanwan the Witch: You're tearing it down right now.]

Nalan Yanran: ...

......

A sea of ​​chaotic stars.

Zi Ling's body floated silently in mid-air, her purple dress fluttering in the sea breeze, her black hair flying in the wind.

Those once lively eyes were now filled with a deep, dark light, with a faint black glint flowing in the depths of their pupils, exuding an indescribable majesty.

Zi Ling's consciousness retreated to the sidelines, watching as her hand slowly rose, her five fingers spread, and black sword energy condensed in her palm.

The sword energy was pure and sharp, carrying unparalleled killing power, even tearing the air apart and emitting a sharp screech.

She swallowed.

Wow, is this the power of a group admin?

The mere sight of this casually condensed sword energy sent a chill down her spine, a feeling she hadn't even reached the Golden Core stage yet.

[Group Owner Ye Chen (My Brother is the Heavenly Emperor): How are you? Is your body adjusting well?]

Zi Ling's consciousness stirred slightly, and she responded in her mind, "It's...it's alright, but it feels a little strange."

[Group Owner Ye Chen (My Brother is the Heavenly Emperor): Something's off. What exactly's off?]

"I can't quite put my finger on it, it's like... wearing an ill-fitting piece of clothing, everything feels awkward, but I can't quite put my finger on what's wrong."

[Group Owner Ye Chen (My Brother is the Heavenly Emperor): It's normal. After all, it's two people's consciousnesses crammed into one body, so a little awkwardness is inevitable. You'll get used to it!]

Zi Ling remained silent for a moment, watching as she unleashed a sword aura on the battlefield not far away, shattering a flying fragment of a magical artifact.

That sword energy wasn't strong; it wasn't even a real technique.

It was just a casual wave of her hand, but the power it generated terrified her.

"Group owner, what level of skill have you reached?"

[Group Owner Ye Chen (My Brother is the Heavenly Emperor): The Four Extremes Secret Realm, I'm just half a step away from entering the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm.]

Zi Ling gasped.

"Okay, then I'm entrusting my entire other self to you!"

[Group Owner Ye Chen (My Brother is the Heavenly Emperor): OK!]