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

The sea breeze, carrying a salty, fishy smell, rushed towards her. Zi Ling stood on the reef, her purple dress fluttering in the wind.

The mass of kneeling cultivators in front of him lowered their heads even further, deliberately keeping their breathing soft, afraid of making any noise that might displease the newly crowned overlord of the Chaotic Star Sea.

Zi Ling glanced at it, feeling a little uneasy inside.

After all, strictly speaking, she didn't win their submission herself.

But then I thought, although she is a Foundation Establishment cultivator, my other self is at the peak of the Four Great Perfections realm.

She = another me.

My cultivation level is equal to hers.

Therefore, in terms of conversion, she has reached the pinnacle of the Four Extremes!

With that thought, Zi Ling straightened her back a bit more.

"Everyone, you can leave now."

She waved her hand dismissively, her tone indifferent, as if giving a trivial instruction, "Everyone back to your posts, do what you're supposed to do. Liudao, you stay!"

The cultivators, feeling as if they had been granted a pardon, responded in unison and transformed into streaks of light, scattering in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, only Zi Ling and Liu Dao Ji Sheng remained on the sea.

Zi Ling glanced at the Six Paths Supreme Saints standing respectfully with their hands at their sides, and secretly marveled at the wonders of the Salvation Scripture.

The old monster was as docile as an old cat at this moment, and there was not a trace of the airs of a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.

She thought for a moment, then gave a few instructions on consolidating forces and gathering resources. The Six Saints of the Six Paths agreed to each instruction, bowed, and retreated, their figures disappearing into the night.

Zi Ling stood alone on the reef, looking up at the starry sky, and exhaled a long breath.

"What a day..."

She murmured to herself, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously curved into a smile.

Having awakened his past life memories in just half a day, he went from a Foundation Establishment stage minor sect leader who could be bullied by everyone to a rising star in the Chaotic Star Sea with late-stage Nascent Soul stage henchmen.

Even a novelist wouldn't dare write a script like this.

Just then, the dark blue light screen in my mind suddenly lit up.

The group live stream ended when Ye Chen's arrival concluded.

At this moment, messages are popping up on the chat group interface.

[Wanwan the Witch: @Ziling, how's it going? Has she left yet?]

Lin Daiyu: Sister Ziling should have settled down by now.

The scene of those six supreme saints kneeling just now reminded one of a phrase from a book—majestic and awe-inspiring, brimming with murderous intent!

[Wanwan the Witch: Sister Daiyu, could you please stop using such flowery language? It's hard for me to read.]

[Lin Daiyu: I'll try my best!]

Zi Ling couldn't help but laugh out loud when she saw these few lines of messages.

She leaned against the reef, her thoughts coalescing into words.

[Zi Ling: From this day forward, the Chaotic Star Sea shall be surnamed Zi. Please call me Zi Ling Heavenly Venerable!]

After the message was sent, there was a moment of silence on the other end.

[Wanwan the Witch: ...]

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

Lin Daiyu: ...

Three strings of ellipses were neatly arranged in a row. Zi Ling looked at the screen, and the smile on her lips grew wider and wider.

[Zi Ling: What, did I say something wrong?]

[Wanwan the Witch: You didn't say anything wrong, you're just a little shameless.]

[Zi Ling: I learned that from you.]

[Wanwan the Witch: When did I teach you this?]

[Zi Ling: Just now, when you were teaching another version of me on the screen how to kick my groin, face, and pull my hair...]

Lin Daiyu couldn't help but laugh as she watched the conversation between the two on the screen.

The laughter was soft, like the gentle tinkling of wind chimes, echoing softly in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

Zijuan brought in tea from the outer room and gave her a suspicious look.

"Are you in a good mood today, young lady?"

"Hmm, I read an interesting storybook."

Lin Daiyu gave a perfunctory reply, her gaze returning to the dark blue light screen.

......

Wanwan and Ziling have already exchanged several words.

The argument escalated from "how thick-skinned is he?" to "what is sect style?" and then from "sect style" to "you copy me and you still think you're right?"

Lin Daiyu shook her head and tapped her fingers on the virtual keyboard.

[Lin Daiyu: My two sisters, please stop arguing. You're making your group leader laugh.]

[Zi Ling: Oh right, the group admin is still here.]

[Zi Ling: @Group Owner Ye Chen, thank you so much for earlier. I would have been done for today if it weren't for you. I'll treat you to dinner another day!]

[Group Owner Ye Chen (My Brother is the Heavenly Emperor): No need for a meal, we're all family, no need to be so polite.]

[Wanwan the Witch: Oh, so it was so easy for you to touch my body when you descended just now because I'm one of your own?]

Ye Chen's lips twitched slightly as he looked at the message.

[Group Owner Ye Chen (My Brother is the Heavenly Emperor): I was just getting used to my body, it's serious business, understand?!]

[Wanwan the Witch: Touch your chest and tell me, of those times you touched your chest just now, which one was legitimate?]

Ye Chen looked down at his hands.

Okay, let's not continue this topic.

He was about to change the subject, but Wanwan wouldn't let it go.

[Wanwan: Stop playing dead, speak!]

[Zi Ling: That's right, I also want to say something serious. Group owner, you need to change the rules next time you use this "Descent" talent!]

Ye Chen raised an eyebrow.

[Group Owner Ye Chen (My Brother is the Heavenly Emperor): What are the rules?]

[Zi Ling: Next time you descend, I must take the lead; you can only be a spectator. Otherwise, I won't let you descend.]

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

On what grounds?

[Zi Ling: Because that's my body. You didn't ask for my permission when you touched me just now.]

Ye Chen sat cross-legged atop the mountain in the Spirit Treasure Secret Land, looking at the message, and couldn't help but click his tongue.

He leaned against the trunk of an ancient pine tree, his fingers flying across the virtual keyboard.

[Group Owner Ye Chen (My Brother is the Heavenly Emperor): We are all one person, why are we so eager to fight each other?]

"Besides, I was properly examining your body's structure to better maximize your combat effectiveness. You're just a Foundation Establishment cultivator; if it weren't for me, you'd already be a corpse puppet turned into a corpse by the Extreme Yin Ancestor!"

After typing this line, Ye Chen leaned against the tree trunk, a slight smile playing on his lips, exuding a sense of superiority.

There was no response from Zi Ling, but Wan Wan exploded first.

[Wanwan the Witch: I don't like hearing that.]

"We are all one person," so when you came into my life, shouldn't we also have our physical structure examined?

[Zi Ling: Exactly, why should you be able to touch me whenever you want?]

Before Ye Chen could reply, Lin Daiyu added quietly.

[Lin Daiyu: Brother, what you said is really inappropriate.]

Although we share the same soul, our bodies are ultimately separate. Anyone would be angered by your actions. However, the conditions proposed by Sister Ziling are quite interesting!

Ye Chen looked at the message on the screen, his lips twitching slightly.

Good grief, a collective attack.

[Wanwan the Witch: Also, not just Ziling. If you ever possess me again, you're not allowed to take control!]

Lin Daiyu: +1!

[Purple Spirit: +1!]

Ye Chen was silent for a moment, then typed a line in the chat box.

[Group Owner Ye Chen (My Brother is the Heavenly Emperor): Fine, you guys are amazing, I won't descend anymore, okay? From now on, you'll have to deal with any trouble you encounter.]

[Wanwan the Witch: Are you willing to part with it?]