Covering the Sky: I Prove the Great Dao Through the Gate of Immortality

The two old men were singing in unison, completely out of tune.

"Sigh," Li Chenzhou stood with his hands behind his back, a hint of loneliness showing between his brows, "A person like me, even when traveling to the ends of the earth, cannot hide his brilliance. I'm already used to it."

The two old men scoffed, turned away with a flick of their sleeves, and staggered off.

They took a few steps, then paused, and they couldn't explain why.

Li Chenzhou watched the figure recede into the distance, a sense of melancholy washing over him.

Even after falling to such a state, you still have this kind of intuition?

They naturally couldn't see through his background; all they could feel was that strange, almost absurd intuition.

Li Chenzhou shook his head slightly and did not pursue the matter further.

With his current strength, he cannot restore them both.

That creature with a bird perched on its shoulder was once a being who dared to compete with the true dragon for the title of true dragon.

Second in the world.

The other person is Huang Daoxian Jin, who is a spiritual manifestation of the Immortal Jin Daoist.

Now, all that remains is a wisp of incomplete and fragmented primordial spirit.

These two individuals once stood at the Immortal King realm, their names resounding throughout the Nine Heavens.

In the initial land, most beings were ordinary and gloomy.

Aside from a few newcomers to the Realm of the Void Gods, most of the familiar faces who have remained for many years are those who have accumulated their cultivation over the years and endured countless seasons.

Those with exceptional talent have long since gone to deeper, more blessed lands.

The Realm of the Void Gods has its own rules, with each realm governed separately and each having its own exclusive world.

Li Chenzhou had walked around the initial area and had a clear understanding of the situation of the Blood Transformation Realm cultivators there.

Then he went to a higher level area.

This is where cultivators at the Cave Heaven Realm exchange ideas.

The weather suddenly changed.

More and more young figures appeared, full of vigor and ambition, their brows revealing a spirit of determination.

They were all in the prime of their spiritual practice, full of youthful vigor, like the rising sun.

The generation of Little One is where many of the world's top talents gather.

The Cave Heaven Realm is the mainstream territory of this generation.

Therefore, there are many teenagers in this area.

Among his peers, Little Dot was the youngest, while Shi Yi was only of average age.

The youths who manifested in the Cave Heaven Realm at this moment were all of extraordinary origin. Some were direct descendants of aristocratic families, while others were true disciples of major sects. They were dressed in fine clothes and exuded an imposing aura.

Li Chenzhou's gaze swept over those young faces, nodding occasionally.

There are many promising talents.

If he were placed in the golden age he created and sent to the Daoist realm to hone his skills for several years, he would at least become famous in one region and be renowned for thousands of miles.

As for those truly outstanding individuals who could stir up tremendous waves in a golden age and make the entire universe take notice.

He hasn't met him yet.

Or rather, he's always around him, chasing birds and drinking milk.

"Um?"

Li Chenzhou's eyes flickered slightly.

The girl, around ten years old, had an oval face, porcelain-like skin, bright and lively eyes, and a tall and graceful figure, already not much shorter than a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.

She possesses an ethereal quality, with an air of understated nobility about her.

A large group of teenagers surrounded her, like stars around the moon.

"This bloodline, this age... it must be Huo Ling'er."

Unexpectedly, I met this little girl here.

Li Chenzhou grabbed with his large hand and disappeared into the void.

The little one scratched his head, looking very confused.

Uncle Li sent him to the initial place of the Void God Realm, not knowing what he was to do, but he has always been obedient.

With short legs, he took a step and was teleported to the passage.

Huo Ling'er left the starting point, followed by many followers.

Li Chenzhou watched from afar, quite satisfied.

I'm quite the matchmaker at heart. I've really gone to great lengths for these little brats.

The moment Huo Ling'er stepped into the starting point, she saw a round little figure.

The little thing was sticking its butt out, lying on the passageway in the starting area, tapping and banging on the ground, completely absorbed in its activity.

"Little brother, do you want to dig up the precious bones from the primordial land?"

Huo Ling'er chuckled.

Unexpectedly, someone actually wanted to dig up the precious bones from the original site.

She didn't care what her followers thought or said.

Why should the Fire Emperor's most beloved daughter need to explain her actions to others?

She does whatever she wants.

The little one didn't even nod or turn around.

Its round, plump buttocks faced her, swaying left and right with obvious satisfaction.

"It's none of your business."

Huo Ling'er and her group were stunned for a moment.

"You brat! It's an honor for you that Her Highness the Princess is speaking to you, how dare you be so insolent!"

A boy stepped forward arrogantly and raised his foot to kick the little one.

"stop!"

Huo Ling'er stopped her.

A hint of impatience flashed across her brow.

Because of his status and his father's favor, he was always surrounded by a group of people who followed him like a shadow and could not be left behind.

The little one stood up and turned around.

He looked up, staring intently at the boy.

"Were you trying to hit me just now?"

The boy was stung by that innocent gaze and nearly exploded with anger.

How dare some wild brat, who seems to have appeared out of nowhere, question him with such language?

But Huo Ling'er's cold gaze suppressed his anger, and he finally swallowed his pride.

Here, Huo Ling'er is the oldest.

Huo Ling'er looked down at the little one.

Her little face was tense and serious, yet it was still a cute little bundle of flesh, like a freshly steamed bun.

For some reason, her heart softened.

"If you want a precious bone, little brother, I can give you one." She squatted down, smiling broadly.

"don't want!"

The little one shook his head resolutely.

"Uncle Li once said, 'Those who offer unsolicited kindness are either up to no good or are thieves. The prettier a woman is, the more likely she is to deceive you.'"

Huo Ling'er was taken aback.

Is this suggesting... she might have ulterior motives?

But it was clearly a compliment to her beauty.

She simply crouched down closer, looking directly into those big, dark eyes.

"So tell me, is my sister pretty?"

"pretty."

The little one answered without hesitation. Uncle Li had also taught him that he couldn't lie with his eyes open, but he could lie with his eyes closed.

"But……"

"But what?"

The little one scrutinized her carefully for a moment, then spoke in a clear, childlike voice:

"Sister needs to lose weight. If she doesn't, she'll become a big fat girl!"

Huo Ling'er was annoyed.

Although she was young, her bloodline was extraordinary. She had cultivated since childhood, and her figure had begun to take shape; she was no longer a withered child. When she was alone, she would look at herself in the mirror and see that she had long legs, a slender waist, and a beautiful figure—she was very satisfied with herself.

As a result, this little brat said that he was someone who needed to lose weight?

"Where have I gained weight?!"

She stared wide-eyed at the chubby little face, wishing she could reach out and give it a good rub.

The little one's gaze drifted, then swept towards a certain spot.

"Where are you fat...don't you know it yourself...?"

Huo Ling'er followed his gaze.

stunned.

Immediately, I felt terrible.

That place... can it be called fat?

"You idiot!"

She reached out and roughly rubbed that soft cheek.

The little one staggered back two steps, clutching his cheek, muttering to himself: "I'm obviously fat, but I can't even say that..."

When Huo Ling'er heard this, she wished she could find a precious bone to gag the little brat.

"Um?"

Suddenly, her nose twitched slightly, and she leaned closer suspiciously.

"Why do you smell like milk?"

She stared at the porcelain doll-like little figure in front of her, her eyes sparkling with a half-smile.

"Could it be—that he hasn't been weaned yet?"

The little one blushed instantly.

His whole face, even the roots of his ears, were burning.

"No, no! I don't drink animal milk anymore!"

Huo Ling'er's eyebrows curved into crescent moons as she smiled.

"Oh—so he's still drinking animal milk. He's four or five years old, and he still can't give it up."

"The fat lady is talking nonsense!"

The little one argued urgently, his baby voice cracking.

However, Huo Ling'er was not angry this time.

He's just a nursing baby. Why should I, a princess, bother with him?

Moreover—

She thought about it again, her gaze deepening slightly.

In the realm of the illusory gods, spiritual entities gather.

Even the primordial spirit is imbued with the scent of milk...

This little thing, was it raised in a milk jar from a very young age?

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