Covering the Sky: The Years I Was the Empress's Strictest Master

The secrets involved were far more ancient and chaotic than she had initially imagined!

Initially, her closest relative, through a chance encounter, glimpsed a bronze coffin, an immortal heavenly blade, and the blood of enlightened beings staining the heavens…

All of these are but a drop in the ocean.

at the same time.

outside world.

The two were connected by their thoughts, and Tan Lin could vaguely sense Shao Hanyun's shock and thoughts.

However, he is not very interested in the Daoist charm remaining in the stele or the scenes captured over the ages.

Given his unique background and connection with the broken stele, one can learn about these things at any time.

For him now, the most important thing is to use this opportunity to access the scarlet mark from his past life and find out the specific innate wisdom about the treasure's location.

Therefore, he was now fully focused on exploring the fragments of the Human Emperor's memories from that era.

wow...

Countless images flashed rapidly through the depths of his soul.

There are apocalyptic scenes of collapsing stars and annihilating galaxies; there are indescribable, colossal figures wandering and murmuring in space; there are broken ancient paths leading to the unknown depths of darkness...

Tan Lin mostly only scratched the surface of these scenes, without going into depth.

Because some of them involve profound insights into the Dao that he cannot currently bear, carrying a sense of ancient grandeur and desolation that is unsettling.

Time passed little by little.

Tan Lin held his breath and concentrated.

Finally, using his past life's experience of controlling the six elements of heaven and earth to roam the infinite time as a starting point, he searched forward and finally keenly captured the fragmented wisdom he wanted to grasp.

Without hesitation, he guided his mind and "crashed" towards that subtle fluctuation within the crimson mark!

bang...

At this moment, the light and shadow that he was immersed in changed violently, and countless images seemed to be pushed aside by an invisible force.

But the moment he grasped and absorbed that bit of innate wisdom, a sudden change occurred!

Suddenly, the crimson mark shone brightly with a crimson glow, transforming into a blazing point of light!

Immediately following, another completely different, exceptionally clear yet more private fragment of memory, like a long-lurking beast, suddenly pounced out, completely overwhelming Tan Lin's mind!

It was not a grand spectacle of the universe, but a secluded and hidden paradise.

The more Tan Lin looked at it, the more familiar it seemed, because this so-called blessed land was the secret place of the Tianxuan Ancient Clan located in the Central Region.

Light and shadow shift and change.

The scene shifts, revealing a secret realm shrouded in ethereal mist, with babbling springs and exotic flowers and herbs everywhere, resembling a fairyland.

Beneath an ancient plant, its gnarled branches resembling a dragon and its blossoms like a sky full of purple clouds, two figures stood side by side.

One of the figures was tall and imposing, dressed in simple ancient human clothing, yet his supreme aura was undeniable.

This was his previous life.

But at this moment, he had a touch of imperial majesty between his brows, and a gentle smile on his lips.

Nestled in his arms was a stunningly beautiful woman dressed in a magnificent purple palace gown.

She was tall and graceful, with long purple hair cascading down her back, adorned with star-like beads.

The woman possessed unparalleled beauty, with exquisite features and a noble air, yet she was now tilting her head slightly, gazing intently at "him".

At this moment, the woman's heterochromatic eyes no longer held any of the arrogance and aloofness befitting an ancient princess; instead, they held only an overwhelming affection and a touch of girlish shyness.

Without a doubt, this woman is Tian Ling.

Or rather, she was the ancient princess Tianling, who lived millions of years ago before experiencing the later changes, and whose soul was complete and pure!

In the scene, the two are cuddling, and he slowly lowers his head to gently kiss Tianling's smooth forehead.

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Chapter 162 The Empress on the Ancient Road

When her forehead was kissed, Tianling's body trembled slightly. A layer of captivating mist instantly filled her shimmering eyes, and two charming blushes rose on her fair cheeks.

In my memory, she seemed to whisper something, and he laughed loudly.

Then, he tightened his grip on the beauty in his arms, and lowered his head again, this time kissing her luscious lips...

Wow!

The image of Su Hui before Tan Lin's "eyes" seemed to freeze at this moment, completely emerging from that crimson mark, merging into his sea of ​​consciousness, slowly magnifying, and becoming incredibly clear.

Their intertwined breaths, the purple-haired princess's slightly trembling eyelashes, and the happiness and intoxication almost overflowing in her eyes.

All the details awakened at this moment, rampaging through Tan Lin's memories and disturbing his mind.

boom!!!

At that moment, Tan Lin felt an indescribable surge of magma erupting within his body like a volcanic eruption, rushing from his dantian to the top of his head!

His indestructible golden blood seemed to ignite and boil in that instant.

The unexpected changes in his past life's scattered wisdom, along with his youthful passion in this life, created a powerful chain reaction at this moment.

This change was not without reason. His previous encounter with "Tianling" and his deduction of her true identity had caused him to suppress those emotions deep within his heart.

Today, upon arriving here, he was once again tempted by the enchanting woman Shao Hanyun, and with the influence of the broken stele, his mind was distracted. At this moment, he once again actively reconnected with the imprint of his past life's wisdom...

In an instant, an impulse that was both extremely strange and incredibly familiar filled his senses.

"Ho..."

Outside, Tan Lin, who was sitting cross-legged with his hands clasped with Shao Hanyun's, let out a muffled groan.

Then his body shuddered violently out of control, and his other hand, which was gripping the broken monument, tightened suddenly, revealing the veins on the back of his hand.

boom……

Part of his mind was still immersed in the broken monument; his remaining willpower was unable to suppress the restlessness surging from the depths of his soul.

The pale golden aura around his body suddenly erupted into a scorching, invisible wave of energy, shattering all the teacups on the stone table!

Swish!

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, which flashed with golden light, and his breathing became extremely heavy for some reason.

At the same time, perhaps due to the chain reaction caused by the violent shock to his mind and the outside world, the divine thought connected to Shao Hanyun within the broken stele also experienced a violent fluctuation.

That intimate scene between him and the purple-haired woman, though the ripples it caused were fleeting,

However, the intense emotional impact and enchanting atmosphere contained within were still vaguely perceived by Shao Hanyun's divine sense, which was intertwined with his divine thought!

"Ok?"

At this moment, Shao Hanyun, who had reaped a bountiful harvest from the broken stele, slowly opened her beautiful eyes.

A fleeting sense of disorientation, as if from another world, flashed in her dark golden pupils after receiving a massive amount of information from countless ages.

Immediately, she clearly felt the sudden "change" in the man beside her.

Upon seeing this, she was taken aback.

Then, a smile that was both incredibly playful and fatally seductive slowly bloomed on her stunningly beautiful face.

Instead of removing the handkerchiefs from his large hands, she moved closer to Tan Lin's body, her stunningly full breasts pressing against his arm.

"Young Master Tan~"

Shao Hanyun's breath was sweet and fragrant, her dark golden eyes shimmering, her red lips almost touching Tan Lin's burning earlobe, her voice soft and seductive, carrying a hint of a smile:

"It seems you saw something... extraordinary among those broken stones?"

She misunderstood the truth, but that doesn't prevent her from taking action at this moment.

She took the initiative and gently grasped Tan Lin's large hand, which was bulging with veins due to the surge of blood and qi, with her jade-like hand resting on the table.

Her fingertips caressed the back of his hand, which was gradually becoming hot, while her other hand quietly wrapped around Tan Lin's waist and pulled him slightly towards her.

"Young people are full of vigor, it's normal. Suppressing them will only waste your energy..."

Shao Hanyun's voice carried a seductive fragrance:

"How about... I help you calm your blood and stabilize your mind?"

Her red lips were slightly parted, and her eyes were alluring.

Before she finished speaking, she slightly raised her stunningly beautiful head, her dark golden eyes staring directly into Tan Lin's eyes, which were burning with "golden flames".

At this moment, Tan Lin remained silent.

The other party couldn't understand his current state, yet continued to provoke him, unaware that playing with fire would lead to self-destruction.

It's not necessarily true that they've made preparations for something; their mindset is still stuck in the time when they were alone at the Chi family's house.

Did they think that with someone's composure, they would remain unmoved this time and let him provoke them in vain?

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Extraterrestrial sky.

Countless ancient paths of myriad races intertwine throughout the universe.

The Burial Star is a desolate star that became a lifeless planet after the start of this great era.

There are no original life forms on the surface anymore. The earth is covered with dark red gravel, as if it is soaked in some kind of ancient blood that has never dried.

The sky was perpetually a hazy yellow, devoid of the sun and moon, with only a few distant stars casting a few cold, dim rays of light.

This star is deathly silent, and the barrier between it and the cosmic space has vanished. The winds from beyond the realm howl like vengeful ghosts, whipping up blood-red sand that strikes some mottled ancient ruins.

At this very moment, in a pale mountain range composed of countless enormous bones and flesh.

A tall, slender, and exquisitely beautiful figure, resembling a treasure vase of the Great Dao, emerged with great difficulty from a grotesque beast skeleton that resembled a small mountain.

A sweep of eyes revealed a vast expanse stretching for thousands of miles, filled with corpses of varying sizes and shapes lying haphazardly.

Among the corpses were winged prodigies of the Feathered Clan, their backs covered in scales.

There were powerful barbarian warriors, several meters tall with bulging muscles, and giant birds with wingspans that could cover thousands of meters...

There were also many human corpses, dressed in different clothes, from different star regions, but at this moment they had all become insignificant bloody landscapes on this ancient burial star.

rustling... rustling...

The wind howled, sand and gravel filled the sky, and the stench of blood was so strong that it was impossible to dispel, mixed with the deathly stillness and malevolent aura emanating from the ancient star itself, making people nauseous.

The woman was covered in blood; her original black dress and robes had been stained a dark reddish-black.

Her robes were torn in many places, revealing fresh wounds, yet her skin was exceptionally fair and white.

tick...

Blood dripped from between her fingers, leaving a small, shocking stain on the dark red sand.

Her face was covered by a bronze mask that had instilled fear in the many geniuses of the myriad races in the starry sky in recent years.

But at this moment, a crack appeared in the mask, slicing diagonally from the corner of the woman's right eye down to her chin.

Through the crack, all that could be seen was a cold, weary eye.

The woman's stunning beauty, hidden beneath her mask, remained unseen since she embarked on the ancient path, and as time passed, fewer and fewer dared to peek.

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Chapter 163 The Empress's Reluctance (Bonus Chapter for 3K Views, Please Subscribe)

"Heh, demon, on this ancient road you are nameless and faceless. Some call you Devourer of Heaven, others are terrified by your deeds and call you Ruthless."

But no matter what your name is, you are doomed today!

"Hand over your 'demonic arts' so we can 'destroy' them. Maybe then you'll suffer less!"

"That's right, have you heard of the Acacia Ape clan?"

With such a wonderful figure, the face beneath the mask must be stunning too. We'll be sensible and give you a quick death.