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

They learned what happened hundreds of thousands of years after his "fall" in the ancient times.

Shortly after his fall, a dark upheaval erupted, causing widespread suffering, staining the heavens with blood, destroying ancient lands of life, forcing living beings to flee the world, and causing a break in historical records...

It was a rather long narrative, and Tan Lin listened silently.

As the story neared its end, he took the initiative to ask the other person what they had experienced and encountered during those years.

the end.

He learned the cause and effect of the other party's current special state, how she merged with the Divine Silkworm Princess's primordial spirit, and how she endured hundreds of thousands of years of soul erosion and torment.

He knew the extremely harsh methods the other party had used to survive until now, but because of this, their cultivation had never progressed.

Knowing that the other party chose to avoid talking about the heartbreaking experience of being chased and wandering under the starry sky...

"You've suffered these past years."

He sighed softly, his fingertips brushing against her cascading long hair.

Tianling shook her head, her beautiful eyes gazing intently at him:

"It's not bitter. Seeing you again makes it all worthwhile..."

As she spoke, she seemed to recall some unspeakable past event, paused for a moment, and then sighed:

"Actually, it was quite difficult to get through before,"

In the past, when his father's life force was failing, he returned from the forbidden zone. Wielding the supreme imperial weapon, he joined forces with the late-life Daoist of that era to attack the Immortal Realm in a final gamble, but ultimately ended up with the destruction of the weapon and his own death.

Since then, my Tianxuan Ancient Clan has declined. After the chaos at the end of the Primordial Era, it has become even more devastated. Today, throughout the entire universe, there are very few members left of our clan…”

At this point, Tianling paused, burying her head back into Tan Lin's arms, her voice heavy as she said:

"You are gone. My father, whom I thought had long since passed away, also perished after a brief and unexpected return. My primordial spirit was melted by the waters of the Divine Soul Pool, and I am suffering a fate worse than death."

At that time, I really thought about whether I should just die. Even if I lived, it seemed like there was no point in living...

Tianling murmured softly.

In Sendai, Princess Shencan's consciousness was unusually quiet, silently watching her and Tan Lin embrace tightly, no longer offering any opinions or protests.

At this moment, Tianling, who had been one with her soul for hundreds of thousands of years, never willing to suffer a loss, and always assertive, was now in a state of perfect harmony with her.

In front of that man, she no longer seemed to be the incomparably noble, aloof, and arrogant ancient princess.

She shed all the strength and pretense she had displayed over the years, revealing her true feelings and emotions to someone, showing her most vulnerable side.

At this, Tan Lin's heart inexplicably grew heavy. He placed his large hand on the back of the other's neck and lowered his head, speaking in a gentle tone that Shao Hanyun had never heard before:

"Honey, we won't talk about it anymore. Your injury hasn't fully healed yet, so get some rest."

After saying that, he lowered his hands and released Hongyan.

But Tianling was currently experiencing the greatest emotional fluctuation and refused to comply.

With a pull of her two long, slender, fair arms, she drew him into her embrace. Her face was slightly upturned, and her eyes were fixed on him.

shuh...

Their eyes met, and time and space around them seemed to freeze at that moment.

Tianling's sorrow for hundreds of thousands of years, its loneliness and torment for hundreds of thousands of years...

At this moment, everything turned into a silent gaze, and what surged in her eyes was a deep affection that was almost overflowing.

That one glance finally moved Tan Lin.

He slowly lowered his head and kissed away the faint tear stains that had appeared at the corners of her eyes.

His lips were warm, carrying a sense of pity and heartache.

Tianling's body trembled slightly, and she closed her eyes, with a few wisps of water still clinging to her long eyelashes.

His kiss, following the tear tracks, slowly moved down and finally landed on Tianling's red lips.

At first, the kiss was just a fleeting touch, like a feather brushing across the water, leaving no trace. This was also Tan Lin's own intention.

But as it turns out, this time it seems he had no choice.

Tianling wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer, as if she wanted to merge herself into his bones and blood.

The kiss lasted a long time.

It was as if it had traversed millions of years, crossed the barrier between life and death, and transcended the fog of reincarnation.

At this moment, their emotions are a mixture of ecstatic joy at regaining what was lost and the longing of reunion after a long separation, but even more so, a deep-seated yearning and feelings almost etched into their very souls.

At the core of Sendai, within the body of "Gu Qingying",

After the initial violent fluctuations in Princess Shencan's consciousness and her unsuccessful attempts to oppose Tianling's actions,

She coldly and quietly "watched" everything in the outside world, and was also forced to quietly experience everything in the outside world.

Yes, she and Tianling were one in spirit. Tianling's feelings were her feelings, from the smallest details of each other's thoughts to the grandest aspects of controlling each other's bodies and doing anything else.

Perhaps due to differences in their consciousness, their intuitive feelings are not entirely the same, but they are generally similar.

Their souls were forged over hundreds of thousands of years, whether the two of them acknowledged it or not.

She is Tianling, and Tianling is also her.

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Chapter 194 Tianling: I'm sorry for the death of your disciple (4.1K)

The objection was invalid.

Knowing that the control of her soul was mostly in Tianling's hands, Princess Divine Silkworm could only grit her teeth and pretend to be dead to cover up her embarrassment.

But the occasional fluctuations in her spiritual energy told her that this was nothing but self-deception.

Finally, she let out a silent, helpless sigh.

She and Tianling had been intertwined for hundreds of thousands of years, and were already as close as sisters, even acting as one person in everyday life.

In fact, she was happy to see Tianling reunite with her former lover.

The problem lies in their spiritual state, which is an invisible "bond." The establishment of a relationship between either of them is equivalent to the continuation of the other's relationship.

But she really wasn't prepared for that.

This kind of preparation for...and...

Based on her consistent mindset and practices over the past hundreds of thousands of years, she shouldn't have needed to worry about such situations at all.

After all, Tianling's feelings had already found their place, and that "place" had vanished long ago.

Before her soul was melted by the ambush, she was always alone and had never encountered anyone who could move her heart.

Therefore, there is no such thing as a final destination or not.

however.

Who could have imagined that the former human emperor, who had perished millions of years ago, would suddenly return one day?!

Tianling, her best friend, must be happy.

But what about her?

Will her destiny also be forced to be defined by someone else?

In truth, she didn't know what her true feelings were towards this emperor.

With their souls united, she and Tianling's sea of ​​consciousness had long been connected. She had naturally read Tianling's memories of someone else before, either passively or actively.

Those memories were deeply ingrained in her senses; she could never forget them.

In a sense, this is like a preventative measure, which can effectively reduce her stress response when certain things happen.

In fact, if someone else were close to this body at this moment, her protest would not have been just empty words; terror would have already led to mutual destruction.

But this is also due to a variety of factors.

This made her feel conflicted about Tianling's closeness with someone, always feeling that it was Tianling's past, Tianling's destiny, but now it was being forced upon her.

But in reality, she and that person had never even met once or spoken a single word to each other.

In this situation, who wouldn't object?

Who wouldn't feel surprised to kiss someone they've never had any real interaction with on their own?

Actually, let's not talk about her.

It was Gu Qingying, who had been stripped of control of this body for sixty years and relegated to a corner of the platform like a "living dead."

At this moment, it was awakened by the commotion outside. When it saw "itself" getting close to someone, its primordial spirit was also at a loss.

The direct impact of the external environment made Gu Qingying feel both ashamed and anxious, but no matter how complicated her emotions were, she was powerless to change anything.

Right now, it seems all she can do is let her primordial spirit continue to curl up in this corner of the altar.

Despite her helplessness, the scene she witnessed at this moment stirred a subtle, almost unconscious, tremor deep within her consciousness.

Ultimately, even though she had lived for over a thousand years, this was the first time she had ever embraced and kissed someone else.

'This person's identity is indeed extraordinary. What is his background...? The Human Emperor's Banner, he couldn't possibly be...'

With her mind in turmoil, Gu Qingying forced herself to think about other important things to distract herself.

However, this initial thought prevented her from thinking about it, but once she started, she connected all the clues she had gleaned from that patriarch's every move over the years.

She suddenly realized an unbelievable truth!

This person... no, impossible!

Gu Qingying's beautiful eyes flickered.

She stopped the urge to continue thinking deeply, but her heart was still churning with turmoil.

That seems to be the only explanation...

If this man is the Human Emperor, then all the mysteries that have puzzled her for many years, including the birth and collapse of the Training Tower, seem to be "easily solved".

But how could that be possible?

The former human emperor sacrificed everything in the past to achieve a brief return to his peak, so he should have disappeared completely.

But even if he were the Human Emperor, could the Ancestor have exercised some restraint and composure while controlling her body?

That was, after all, her physical body!

Aunt...nephew, former beloved?

She had mistakenly thought it was a reincarnation of her younger brother's soul, but she never expected it to be like this.

Isn't the relationship between the patriarch and him a bit too complicated?

What on earth is this?

At this moment, as she tried to sort out her thoughts, Gu Qingying's mind became increasingly chaotic.

However, since both she and Princess Shencan were focused on the Sendai, neither of them paid much attention to the other at the moment, and naturally they did not notice anything unusual about each other.

They outwardly avoid the topic, but their minds are involuntarily and actively observing every move in the outside world.

I felt both apprehensive and resistant to what might happen next, yet also inexplicably hesitant and conflicted...

……

outside world.

In the distance, about twenty or thirty million miles away,

The Central Life Spring Waterfall, which could already be faintly seen in the distance, still surged with a terrifyingly powerful killing intent, its life essence bursting forth and stretching across the sea of ​​reincarnation.

Although their destination was already nearby and in sight, the two people in the boat seemed to have forgotten about it.

Within the Daoist-inscribed barrier of the small boat, the two old lovers, who had transcended countless ages and were now truly reunited, embraced tightly and kissed passionately.

It was as if they wanted to make up for all the millions of years of separation.

For the stunning beauty in his arms at this moment, perhaps only the warmth of her lips and the slightly accelerated heartbeat of her were real.

hum...

At the same time.