Covering the Heavens: Its fortune endures forever, sweeping across all heavens.

The little girl was very shy, but she still said firmly, "Pretty sister, could you please move aside?!"

Upon hearing this, the Holy Maiden Tianxuan immediately withdrew.

With their leader being manipulated by him, what could they, a mere group of lowly slaves, possibly do?!

We have no choice but to obey orders.

Qin Tian was extremely satisfied: "Yes, bringing Xiao Nannan to the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Zone was indeed the right choice. It's just like strolling through my own backyard."

Qin Tian, ​​carrying his little girl, wandered through the desolate ancient forbidden zone, inexplicably feeling as if he were strolling in his own garden.

Wherever they went, all sorts of precious medicinal herbs were everywhere, planted haphazardly.

Qin Tian didn't care at all; he would only bend down to pick up herbs that could be used as ingredients or seasonings when he came across them.

Qin Tian accepted the entire treasure trove of the Heavenly Emperor's son, which contained dozens of medicinal kings. If we disregard drug resistance, those medicinal kings would be enough to extend his lifespan by nearly ten thousand years.

Therefore, he no longer cares about ordinary medicinal herbs.

Qin Tian earns millions every minute, so he doesn't have time to pick up cheap herbs.

The roadside flowers and plants are lush, with the occasional skeleton interspersed among them. These are the remains of people who overestimated themselves and dared to trespass into the desolate and forbidden zone in the past.

Qin Tian continued forward and came to a broken stone tablet with three characters engraved on it. The calligraphy was like a dragon in flight, and the tablet exuded the energy of time. The three characters were "Desolate Ancient Forbidden".

Suddenly, Qin Tian seemed to sense something and looked up sharply. A small black dot flew in from the horizon, then gradually grew larger, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder.

Nine enormous creatures descended from the sky, like nine long black rivers falling down.

"boom!"

The nine dragons pulled the coffin down, crashing onto a cliff in the distance with a deafening roar.

The Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin usually only stops at the Five-Colored Altar, but coincidentally, the Big Dipper is the world's largest Five-Colored Altar, so stopping anywhere is considered stopping at the Five-Colored Altar.

The nine enormous dragon corpses, each a hundred meters long, lay silently on the edge of the cliff, like a black steel Great Wall, exuding a powerful and awe-inspiring presence that was extremely visually striking.

The twenty-meter-long bronze coffin was simple and unadorned, with some blurry ancient patterns on it, full of the vicissitudes of time, and a mysterious aura emanated from it.

Qin Tian took a deep breath: "Nine dragons pulling the coffin!"

This is the beginning of everything, and also the end of everything; it is the start of every story, and also the prelude to the end of the story.

The burial coffin of the former lord of the plateau has spanned countless eras, passed through countless worlds, and connected the past and present.

He once met the Desolate Emperor and was transformed by him into a messenger, wandering through the myriad realms time and time again.

Now that Emperor Ye Tian has embarked on the path of cultivation, everything seems to be preordained by fate.

In the future, a Chu Heavenly Emperor will be established, ending the strange phenomenon that has persisted since the beginning of time.

Just as Qin Tian was distracted, a loud noise came from afar. It was the sound of nine dragon corpses, as solid as the Great Wall of Steel, slowly sliding down the cliff.

The bronze coffin was also slowly slid forward.

"Rumble"

The nine enormous dragon corpses and the ancient bronze coffin made a rumbling sound as they slid down the mountain peak.

After a long while, the sound of the nine dragons pulling the coffin falling was heard. Qin Tian came back to his senses and said, "Hmm, is the nine dragons pulling the coffin going to Beidou today?"

"It's true what they say, timing is everything!" Qin Tian exclaimed.

It's a rare opportunity to run into the future Emperor Ye, so it's good to take a look while we're on the way.

Qin Tian gazed into the distance, and with his keen eyesight, he could clearly see the scenery at the edge of the cliff.

A group of young men and women stood on the edge of a cliff, staring blankly at the abyss where the Nine Dragons Coffin had fallen.

Qin Tian scanned them one by one, then suddenly stopped. He noticed a tall and imposing young man with the blood of a demon god hidden within him; he must be Pang Bo.

So, the person who is closely related to Pang Bo should be Ye Fan, barring any unforeseen circumstances.

Qin Tian shifted his gaze to the young man standing beside him.

His sea of ​​suffering is as solid as a rock, unshakable, clearly indicating that he possesses an ancient sacred body.

"Hmm, let me see what the future priests will look like." Qin Tian moved his gaze upwards, looking at Ye Fan's face.

Just by looking at Ye Fan, you can tell what the Desolate Heavenly Emperor looked like in the past.

That tells you roughly what Chu Luoli will look like in the future.

After all, it's common knowledge that the protagonists of the "Covering the Sky" trilogy all have very ordinary faces.

They're not exactly the same, but they're about 70-80% similar.

Upon seeing Ye Fan's face clearly, Qin Tian, ​​for the first time in a long time, showed a look of disbelief. His pupils dilated, he was visibly shaken, and he said incredulously:

"That face?!?"

"How can it be!!!"

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Chapter 192 A similar face, I, Qin Tian, ​​possess the bearing of someone above the Dao of Sacrifice!

As a time traveler who knew the ultimate secrets of the world, Qin Tian originally thought that there was nothing in the world that could surprise him anymore.

But upon seeing Ye Fan's face, Qin Tian realized he had been a little too confident.

Life is unpredictable, and sometimes being overconfident is not a good thing.

Qin Tian's pupils dilated in shock. He covered his forehead, both laughing and crying, and said, "This is too melodramatic!!!"

It was a face so familiar it couldn't be more so.

Although we don't see each other often, we can see that face anytime, anywhere if we want to.

But when that familiar face appeared on someone else, Qin Tian felt a sense of suffocation.

At first glance, Qin Tian almost thought he was seeing another version of himself.

That face looks so much like his!

But upon closer inspection, some differences can be found.

Each facial feature, including the eyebrows and eyes, has its own unique characteristics.

In reality, the two only share a five-point resemblance.

At most, Qin Tian's skin was fairer and he looked more refined because of his cultivation, making him much more handsome than Ye Fan.

For some reason, at first glance, I subconsciously felt that the two were almost identical.

However, upon closer inspection, the differences between the two can still be clearly distinguished.

At this moment, many of the questions from the past can be answered.

A flash of lightning seemed to strike Qin Tian's mind, connecting some previously overlooked questions: "Why do I feel so familiar with Shi Hao when I look back at that fleeting glimpse of the past?"

"That sense of familiarity is deep in the soul. Even if you can't remember it clearly because of cause and effect, you still instinctively feel familiarity... or even fear."

"It made me afraid to look at Shi Hao even once."

Qin Tian closed his eyes and murmured, "Because at that time I saw a face that looked like mine."

Tracing back to the past, I accidentally caught a glimpse of the Desolate Emperor.

Then I saw a face that looked just like mine, it was terrifying.

He was certain that he had never come into contact with the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin in his memory, so there was no possibility that he had been affected by it.

This is his natural face.

The Empress's brother, the Heavenly Emperor of Huangye Chu, and even the Lord of the Plateau all have a similar face.

They all had faces similar to his.

As Qin Tian continued to recall the past, some questions that had been subconsciously ignored quietly surfaced: "No wonder the little girl followed me."

"I thought it was because of reincarnation."

"But now that I think about it carefully, little Nannan had been with me for a long time before I even revealed my reincarnation," Qin Tian murmured to himself.

The little girl has been wandering in the outside world for tens of thousands of years, and apart from Ye Fan, she has never actively wanted to follow anyone.

Qin Tian murmured to himself, "I thought it was because of the Devouring Demon Canopy, but I never expected it was the effect of this face."

"No wonder my little girl is so affectionate with me."

“A person who resembles her brother found her in the vast sea of ​​people and even made her a bronze ring and a mask…” Qin Tian’s expression became increasingly strange as he thought about it.

Qin Tian sighed helplessly, "If I were a ruthless person, I would almost certainly believe that this is my brother's reincarnation!"

"As for Ye Fan?" Qin Tian looked at Ye Fan in the crowd: "He'll probably be seen as a similar flower? Or something else."

Qin Tian stroked his face and took a deep breath: "So...who am I?"

Qin Tian's heart was filled with confusion, and the Supreme Forgetfulness Blade, forged from his Dao Heart, was now stained with hazy marks.

Similar faces are nothing unusual; with countless beings in the universe, it's perfectly normal for two people to look alike.

Even after a period of time, a similar flower may be born.

But if it's similar to Ye Fan's situation, then that's an extremely serious matter.

"This is too melodramatic!" Qin Tian couldn't help but complain again.

The appearance of this face shattered his state of mind.

This also made Qin Tian a little disappointed; what protagonist has such an ordinary face?

P.S.: This face appears five or six times in the three parts of "Covering the Sky" (遮天三部) featuring a large cast of characters. What else could it be but a generic face? (＞y＜)

"Could it be that I once came into contact with the Nine Dragons Coffin, but I forgot about it?" Qin Tian scratched his head.

"Or is it just a coincidence that I look like Ye Fan?" Qin Tian said with a wry smile.

There are no coincidences in the world!

"So...who exactly am I?!" Qin Tian couldn't help but ask himself.

A thought flashed through Qin Tian's mind. "No, not necessarily. Ye Fan has only just come into contact with the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin. The Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin may not have started to modify his appearance yet."

"That kind of transformation is done so secretly that no one can detect it; it's a change that happens naturally."

"I might even resemble Ye Fan before his transformation!" Qin Tian thought to himself.

“Once he finishes his transformation, he might not be the same as me anymore.” Qin Tian’s eyes shone brightly.

Before Qin Tian's eyes could brighten for long, he recalled that fleeting glimpse he had caught while following the causal thread when he was comprehending the Phoenix Treasure Technique in the past.

"But what about Huang!" Qin Tian couldn't help but ask. Huang couldn't possibly deceive him with the excuse that the modification wasn't finished.

In that fleeting glimpse, he saw Huang's face. Although he couldn't remember it due to the cause and effect, he still instinctively felt that Huang's face was exceptionally familiar.

Looking at it now, Huang's appearance is probably quite similar to his.

"Compared to the speculation that it resembles Ye Fan's appearance before his transformation, it is more likely that it only became similar to Ye Fan's appearance after his transformation."

Qin Tian sighed inwardly, "The reason it's only five-tenths similar now is because Ye Fan has just come into contact with the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin, and the transformation has only just begun..."

"Given time, he'll eventually become exactly like me." Qin Tian stood at the foot of a sacred mountain, surrounded by deathly silence.

Seeing Qin Tian's solemn expression, the little girl obediently remained silent, and for a moment the entire desolate forbidden zone was as quiet as death.

Meanwhile, as time went by, the Beidou tour group, having eaten and drunk their fill and rested, set off again.

As they were about to emerge from the desolate, forbidden zone.

The power of the wilderness has corrupted it!

"I feel hot..." a female student said somewhat shyly to another female student next to her.

"I feel the same way."

Just then, everyone noticed each other's abnormality. Their skin was terribly red, as if it were about to bleed. Everyone felt extremely hot, as if a raging fire was burning inside their bodies.

Struggling, crying, rolling around, screaming, many people were almost in despair, their loud roars and the excruciating pain gradually blurring their minds.

In the end, everyone's bodies were enveloped in a layer of bloody aura, as if blood-red flames were burning.

Some of them had their lifespans taken away, while others had the power of divine medicine activated. One by one, they fell into a coma and gradually turned into old men and women with white hair. Two of them even reverted to childhood and became children.