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

The indestructible golden body origin!

"Master?! No!!"

Having just completed his tribulation and being extremely weak, Li Qingjue seemed to sense something.

Her bright eyes widened suddenly, and she let out a heart-wrenching scream.

But Tan Lin only gave her a faint smile, and then forcibly injected that blazing, sun-like source of energy into her body!

"With my very essence, I will mend your chaos and help you achieve perfection in the future!"

boom!!!

The moment the undying origin merged, Li Qingjue's body trembled violently.

The acquired chaotic body, which had already undergone transformation due to the tribulation, seemed to have broken through the last shackle and began to transform into a truly perfect and flawless chaotic body!

Her aura recovered and surged at an astonishing speed, forcibly accelerating the process of absorbing Tianxin!

As for Tan Lin, after digging out his source, his aura instantly deteriorated to the bottom, his body was like a broken porcelain, covered with cracks, and his bright red blood almost dried up.

He glanced one last time at Li Qingjue, whose breath was surging and whose face was streaked with tears, and sighed inwardly.

hum...

For the last time, an invisible, crimson mist rose almost imperceptibly from his broken body.

next moment,

Just as the attacks of the four supreme beings were about to strike,

Tan Lin's figure vanished completely from the spot like a bubble, leaving no trace, not even a trace of his breath.

"Do not!!!"

In the starry sky, only Li Qingjue's extremely shrill cry, a cry of grief that reached the depths of his soul, and the roars of the four supreme beings, filled with shock and rage, echoed endlessly.

As for those star regions undergoing tribulation, because there are already enlightened beings in this world, the suppression of all paths is slowly taking shape, causing the tribulation lightning to become increasingly violent.

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Chapter 290 The Empress Has Gone Mad (Bonus Chapter with 10,000 Words, Please Vote! Please Subscribe!)

hum...

That crimson mist, like the last flicker of an invisible candle about to burn out, swayed silently in the void of the universe before dissipating completely.

The place was empty.

There was no flesh and blood, no broken bones, no remnant soul; there was only a trace of the place that had once existed. Nothing else was left behind.

People were momentarily dazed.

It was as if that figure in green robes, who appeared out of nowhere a few hours ago, raising an inextinguishable flame for humanity in the darkness and supporting the unyielding backbone of all beings in despair, had never truly appeared.

It's like a dream bubble.

Perhaps they were simply having a dream that was too real, too tragic, and too short-lived. Now, the dream is over, and the saviors in the dream... have vanished into thin air.

rustling... rustling...

Right now,

The entire universe seemed to fall into a deathly silence.

Throughout the myriad realms, on countless ancient planets teeming with life, countless beings, including cultivators who were originally silently praying with their hands clasped together...

Whether it's a mortal cowering in the ruins, trembling with fear, or a powerful being who, across the endless starry sky, glimpses that final scene through various means, it's all part of the story.

At this moment, it was as if an invisible hand was choking them, and they could not make a sound.

The assembled heroes fell silent, utterly speechless.

They saw it.

What they saw was how the indestructible golden body extracted its own essence and injected it into the body of the "Devouring Goddess," who had only recently undergone tribulation and was still weak.

What we see is how, after doing all this, its body completely shattered, then dimmed, and finally turned to ashes like firewood that had burned out completely...

Everything happened so fast.

It happened so fast that there was no time to react, no time to think, and not even time for the sorrowful cry brewing in one's chest to escape from one's mouth.

The first divine general of the ancient Heavenly Court self-destructed, followed by his "fall".

How much time has passed since then?

Hope, just as it reached the summit and was almost within reach, collapsed with a deafening roar.

Instead, there was a deathly silence, colder and heavier than ever before.

……

The Purple Star Domain, beyond the high heavens.

Jiang Wanqing, dressed in a moon-white palace gown embroidered with gold threads, stood gracefully atop the shattered array base.

The wind ruffled her blood-stained skirt and disheveled hair.

She stared blankly into the depths of the starry sky.

Not long ago, a figure descended from that direction like a god, saving her and all the beings of Ziwei from certain death, and then went far away in a battle with the Supreme Being.

At this moment, in the endless sky, the place where that person once was has vanished into nothingness, and...

As far as the eye could see, there seemed to be a faint, sharp pain emanating from the depths of her soul, so sharp that it almost made her unable to breathe.

"He... really..."

Jiang Wanqing's red lips trembled, uttering a few broken syllables, but she couldn't form a complete sentence.

Her eyes, which once shone like stars and reflected the silhouette of that man in the green robe, were now devoid of light, leaving only a blank and bewildered void.

Throughout the day, the emotions he evoked in her were like the turbulent waves of the sea.

From admiration to utter annihilation, that budding emotion had already seeped into the very marrow of my bones...

Everything was forcibly removed at this moment, along with the disappearance of that figure, leaving behind a bloody, irreparable void.

Such a peerless hero should not have perished like this...

She swayed, and her beautiful face turned pale.

not far away,

Suiren Lianlei gripped the hem of her clothes tightly, her knuckles turning white and making a cracking sound.

She remained silent, and under the watchful gaze of her grandfather, Suiren Hong, standing beside her, she lost her composure for the first time.

She bit her lower lip hard, blood trickling down her lip and dripping onto the broken array base, spreading a small patch of dark red.

wow...

The image of that figure disappearing last replayed repeatedly in her mind, as did the silver light of Chuanying's self-destruction, and the scenes from that short day...

This damned turmoil!

Your Majesty, is there ever a chance for us to meet again after this parting?

Will you return again?

……

In the Eastern Wilderness of the Big Dipper, within the secret territory of the Tianxuan Ancient Clan in the Central Region,

Deep within a world.

Gu Qingying sat cross-legged beside the vibrant Dragon Marrow Pool.

Before him stood the Origin Heaven Array, personally laid out by Emperor Suiren in the past, and the ancient bronze mirror with its refined divine patterns reflected the blurry scene of the starry sky outside.

The moment she saw Tan Lin's figure disappear, her hand, which was holding a strand of her hair, trembled violently.

Her black hair fell down and finally landed in the pool, causing ripples until it came to a complete stillness.

In an instant, her beautiful face was expressionless, but her eyes were terrifyingly empty, as if all her spirit had been sucked away.

The image in the mirror gradually blurred, misted by the unconscious rise of tears in her eyes.

I don't know how it happened, but during the time we spent together, I actually barely spoke a few words to that person. It was only because of the actions of the two patriarchs that, by some twist of fate, I had an "indirect" encounter with them...

But at this moment, her delicate nose felt inexplicably sore.

That man probably doesn't even remember her anymore, so why bother?

That person, just like that, is gone?

Did he burn himself out for the sake of this so-called common people?

An indescribable bitterness and emptiness welled up in her chest, making it hard for her to breathe.

She slowly closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling violently, and two lines of clear tears finally slid down silently, dripping onto the surface of the Dragon Marrow Pool in front of her, creating a new ripple.

……

Deep within the ruins of the Xiang family's territory in the southern part of the eastern wilderness.

Xiang Li sat cross-legged inside the ancestral hall.

Surrounding him were dozens of elderly members of the Xiang family who, like him, stubbornly remained in their ancestral land.

As the final, horrific scene outside gradually came into view,

Tan Lin's passing caused all the elderly people here, regardless of the severity of their previous injuries, to straighten their backs, their cloudy old eyes instantly filling with tears.

Xiang Li clenched his teeth so tightly that his gums bled, and his aged body trembled violently from extreme grief and anger.

"The Great Golden Body of my clan!!!"

Beside him, an old sage of the Xiang family, his hair and beard all white, a horrific penetrating wound in his chest, roared to the sky, his voice hoarse and sorrowful, filled with endless resentment:

"Heavens! Why are you so unjust! Why have you taken away the hope of our lineage?! Why?!"

"Child...child..."

Sitting in the main seat, Xiang Li murmured to himself, tears streaming down his face.

His old eyes glazed over, as if he had returned to many years ago, to that cold winter when the mountains were blocked by heavy snow, and to the scene where he led his men to see that baby in that snowy valley.

The opponent, true to their indestructible golden bloodline, stepped forward at this turbulent moment.

Can……

……

at the same time,

The deepest part of the Demon Emperor's Tomb.

Shao Hanyun's alluring figure leaned against a piece of black jade.

Floating before her was a precious mirror, crafted from the true feathers of a phoenix and retrieved from a tomb many years ago.

At this moment, the mirror was blurry, reflecting the horrific scene outside.

When she saw Tan Lin unearth his source and his form dissipate, her fingertips paused slightly, and a complex and unfathomable expression flashed across her alluring and enchanting eyes.

There was surprise, and a hint of... wistfulness that was barely perceptible?

Then, she slightly curved her red lips, as if she were muttering something to herself.

……

A hidden, desolate star field in the universe.

Xiao Liu was curled up on the back of a huge meteorite, tightly holding Tan Lin in her arms as they moved her over.

He handed her a rough jade slip and several fragments of the Immortal Ascension Cauldron that emitted a faint glow.

Her golden fur was filthy, stained with blood and dust, and her once bright monkey eyes were now red and swollen like peaches as she stared blankly at the starry sky.

She didn't see the specific scene, but the rhythmic throbbing of the six ears on both sides allowed her to hear a violent tremor, instantly making her understand what had happened.

"Tan... Brother Tan Lin is dead?"

She trembled, cautiously asking herself the question, her voice barely audible.