Covering the Heavens: Fishing for the Heavens Starting from the Great Accomplished Holy Body

"Master, where are we going?"

Li Qingchen turned his head and looked at the stunningly beautiful woman shrouded in a light purple mist beside him.

"Let's go back to the Purple Mansion Holy Land first."

Zixia's voice was clear and gentle, "Now that you have joined my sect, you must systematically cultivate in the Holy Land to lay a solid foundation. There are dedicated elders to pass on your skills, a scripture pavilion, an alchemy room, and a spirit-gathering array suitable for your Azure Dragon bloodline, which is incomparable to the scattered cultivators outside."

"Oh~~"

Li Qingchen nodded as if he understood, then, remembering something, asked, "Is the Spirit Ruins Cave Heaven that Brother Ye and Brother Pang Bo went to far from the Purple Mansion Holy Land?"

"The Yan region and the Purple Mansion Holy Land are separated by several states, which is an insurmountable barrier for mortals. However, for cultivators, if their cultivation is advanced, traveling back and forth is not difficult if they ride a divine rainbow or use a teleportation array."

Zixia patiently explained, "Once your cultivation is stable, you can naturally go see them in the future!"

Upon hearing this, Li Qingchen's little face showed a relieved expression, but then she wrinkled her nose again, "By the way, Sister Zixia, Brother Ye and the others said that the big bronze coffin we were sitting in was called the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin."

"We even escaped from a red star and found ourselves in a desolate, forbidden place. We drank some delicious water and ate some fruit. But after we ate, everyone acted strangely, except for me, who seemed completely unchanged!"

Zixia's eyes flickered slightly.

Nine dragons pulling a coffin, the ancient star Mars, the divine spring and sacred fruit in the desolate forbidden zone...

When these pieces of information were put together, she gained a clearer understanding of the origins of this group of mortals who had suddenly appeared in Yan.

No wonder this young girl has such a pure constitution, untouched by the filth of the world; it turns out she has such a fortunate encounter.

"That's your good fortune!"

Zixia said simply, without elaborating on the danger involved.

Li Qingchen, however, started talking non-stop, recounting his experiences along the way.

How did I get sucked into the coffin? It was so dark inside.

How did she take out the flashlight? How did Liu Yunzhi and his gang act so unreasonably? How did she "lightly" teach them a lesson? As a result, they unexpectedly disappeared.

How did I end up seeing the Great Thunder Temple on Mars, collecting so much "junk," and then being sucked back into my coffin and ending up here...?

She spoke with great enthusiasm, gesturing wildly.

Zixia listened quietly, but a slight ripple stirred in her heart.

The girl's bizarre experiences, especially her casual mention of "teaching" Liu Yunzhi and his group a lesson, and her extraordinary sensitivity and composure in the Martian ruins, were remarkable.

This is not the mindset and behavior of an ordinary mortal girl!

Her mysterious "father," and her own pure Azure Dragon bloodline...

Zixia's doubts began to grow, but she remained calm on the surface.

After flying for a while, an even more desolate and primitive mountain range appeared below, with ancient trees reaching the sky, and miasma faintly visible, with the outlines of some huge ruins faintly discernible.

Zixia suddenly slowed down, and the divine rainbow descended towards a relatively flat valley on the outskirts of the mountain range.

"Let's stop here for a while."

Zixia landed with Li Qingchen and explained, "Ahead lies the infamous ancient demon ruins of Yan, where ancient demons leave behind array patterns and auras, making it quite unsafe. I need to contact my fellow disciples at the Holy Land to confirm our return route!"

"Okay, sure~"

Li Qingchen nodded obediently and looked around.

The valley has a nice view, with a clear stream flowing nearby.

She put down the backpack she had been carrying, which looked small but seemed to hold a lot, and squatted down by the stream to scoop up water and wash her face.

The cool stream water made her squint comfortably.

Zixia walked to the side, took out a communication jade talisman, infused it with divine power, and whispered to her fellow disciples.

A moment later, she put away the jade talisman, a hint of furrowing between her brows.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Li Qingchen leaned closer, and she had naturally started calling him "Master."

"It's nothing."

Zixia shook her head, looked at Li Qingchen, and said in a gentler tone, "We've only received news that there have been some unusual movements deep within this ancient demon ruins recently, as if an ancient treasure is about to emerge, which may attract many cultivators. We need to leave as soon as possible and return to the holy land to avoid getting involved in unnecessary conflicts."

She paused, then added, "Your foundation is just beginning to take shape. The most important thing right now is to solidify your base and cultivate steadily. It's not advisable to venture into dangerous places!"

"I understand, Master."

Li Qingchen was very obedient, then, as if remembering something, he began to rummage through his backpack. "Oh right, Master, Dad told me to take a lot of things with me when I went out, saying they might come in handy. Let me see if there's anything that can help..."

She rummaged through the seemingly small backpack, muttering to herself, "There seem to be only a few flashlights. Hmm, what's this? Oh, there are still some of the 'snacks' Dad gave me... and this box, I think he told me not to touch it before he left!"

After searching for a while, she suddenly pulled out a few things, held them in her palm, and handed them to Zixia.

"Here, Master, this is for you!"

Zixia looked over instinctively and saw three antique-style "talismans" lying in Li Qingchen's fair palm.

One piece is dark gold in color, with a surface that shimmers and glistens, as if there are fine lines folded into endless space, and feels warm to the touch.

One of them is silver-white, with faint, fine lightning patterns flowing around it, and occasionally flashes a very faint arc of light.

The other one is crimson red, with what appears to be a small, ever-burning flame sealed inside, radiating a faint warmth.

These three "talismans" appear to be made of special materials and have an ancient and simple carving style. However, they are completely different from the magical artifacts and jade pendants made by ordinary cultivators. There is no leakage of spiritual energy. They are just like the ornaments made by skilled craftsmen in the mortal world.

"This is……"

Zixia was somewhat puzzled.

"My dad gave it to me!"

Li Qingchen said it as a matter of course, "He said that he used to wander around fishing... uh, he picked these up casually while traveling. They looked quite unique, so he gave them to me as amulets."

"Dad said it never hurts to carry a few extra amulets when you're out and about; they might come in handy if you run into trouble!"

She shoved all three runes into Zixia's hand, saying, "Master, you take these. You protect me, and these will protect you!"

Zixia initially wanted to decline.

As the Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion, her cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of the Dao Palace Secret Realm. How could she not have a protective magic treasure on her body?

Moreover, it's against the rules to accept a disciple without giving them a gift before taking their belongings.

However, the moment her fingertips touched the three "talismans," her body trembled almost imperceptibly.

A feeling that was both extremely familiar and incredibly subtle traveled up to my fingertips.

It had a unique texture, neither gold nor stone, similar to the "talisman" she kept close to her body.

She instinctively gripped the three runes tightly, her divine sense quietly probing into them.

Within the dark gold runes, countless miniature spaces seemed to fold, vast and unfathomable.

Within the silvery-white lightning runes, a trace of pure yet violent lightning essence was sealed, which, though suppressed, still caused a slight tingling sensation in the soul.

Within the crimson flame runes, the flickering flames carry a peculiar vitality, as if burning everything to create new life!

These three runes, although different in attributes and patterns from the "talisman" in her arms, are different from the other three.

But the special nature of the "material", the subtlety and sophistication of the "refining" technique, and the "feeling" of the fragments of laws contained within that transcended her current level of understanding were exactly the same.

They seem to belong to the same set of "talismans"!