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

It was none other than Gu Qingying, the mistress of the Moon Palace.

At this moment, her bare feet were standing on a layer of misty moonlight. Her jade feet were exquisite and beautiful, with delicate ankles and toes as round and crystal clear as pearls.

Of the three women, she possessed the most aloof and elegant demeanor, like a fairy descended from the moon palace, untouched by worldly concerns. Only in the depths of her eyes did a trace of serenity and wisdom, born from the vicissitudes of life, occasionally flicker.

The woman in the center wore a fiery red palace gown, its design grand and magnificent, embroidered with a phoenix rising from the ashes in gold thread, so lifelike it seemed ready to take flight at any moment.

Her beauty was unparalleled, with striking eyebrows and bright eyes that radiated a natural intensity. Her lips were naturally red, her figure was lithe and her curves breathtaking, and her skin was as white as snow, creating a striking contrast with her red dress.

It's quite rare, really, to see Suiren Lianlei, this contemporary woman, wearing a skirt.

She was currently wearing a pair of openwork, gold-embroidered shoes with slender heels, which accentuated her tall and proud figure.

As she walked, her skirt billowed like a burning flame, scorching and dazzling.

Her temperament was fiery and passionate, carrying the innate heroic spirit of "reigning supreme" among humans, making people dare not look directly at her.

As for the one on the right, she wore a light purple flowing dress with wide sleeves embroidered with silver patterns, covered with a layer of light purple gauze, her clothes fluttering like clouds.

She has a slender and well-proportioned figure, a gentle and graceful temperament, and a beautiful and refined appearance, like a secluded orchid in a valley, quiet and pleasant.

Her black hair was half-tied up, with a purple jade tassel hairpin tucked in at an angle, swaying gently with her movements, adding a touch of liveliness.

This was none other than Jiang Wanqing, one of the three women.

Her jade-like feet were encased in fragrant shoes with cloud-patterned designs.

Her feet were beautifully shaped with delicate arches, and a slender silver chain adorned her ankles with a small purple bell, yet she moved with perfect silence.

This further accentuated her light and graceful gait and ethereal demeanor.

Her features were gentle, her eyes clear, yet they held a cool and serene quality born from weathering many storms.

Thousands of years have passed since the turmoil of the past. Now, these three women, who forged a bond with each other by chance due to various reasons, have all regained their original, unfathomable auras.

A faint aura of imperial power flowed around them, indicating that they had already reached the pinnacle of an alternative path to enlightenment.

If no one had attained enlightenment before them, and all the paths of power were suppressing them, they might not have been unable to truly rule the world.

At this moment, the three women had just gathered together, but they did not rush to talk. Instead, they quietly admired the beautiful scenery of the sea of ​​clouds and starry sky in front of them and enjoyed this rare moment of tranquility.

They have all lived for thousands of years, witnessed the vicissitudes of life, and seen the struggles of the great paths. Most of their former acquaintances have already passed away.

These days, opportunities for close friends to gather like this are becoming increasingly rare.

After a long silence, it was Suiren Lianlei, with her most straightforward and passionate personality, who broke the silence first.

She turned around, leaning against the railing, her red dress as fiery as fire, standing out vividly in the moonlight.

Her starry eyes narrowed slightly as she looked at Gu Qingying, her voice carrying a hint of barely perceptible seriousness:

"Fellow Daoist Qingying, recent news from Beidou regarding Chixia River..."

And what do you think of the rumors that 'he' might not be dead, but has been reborn in a new life?

Upon hearing this, Jiang Wanqing turned her head, a gentle ripple appearing in her eyes, and softly replied:

"This matter is now widely circulating among the quasi-emperors of all the heavens and myriad realms, although no one dares to speak of it openly."

But there was much discussion and gossip behind their backs.

It is said that the Great Accomplished Holy Body who once stood up during the turmoil, fought against all the deities, and shed his last drop of blood for all living beings may not have truly perished, but rather undergone Nirvana in the Crimson Cloud River, living a second life.

But there are also rumors... about that great emperor of our time..."

She paused, seemingly finding it difficult to speak, but ultimately said it anyway.

"Rumors are circulating that that person... suppressed 'him' with unclear intentions, but if this is true..."

She didn't finish her sentence, but the meaning was clear.

If the rumors are true, then the being who once fought for humanity and all living beings, and even helped the Devouring Emperor achieve enlightenment, is now being "imprisoned" by the very person he once helped.

This is truly chilling.

Upon hearing this,

Gu Qingying's cool eyes gazed towards the Big Dipper, the moonlight casting a faint shadow on her exquisite profile.

She remained silent for a moment before slowly speaking, her voice clear and melodious like pearls falling on a jade plate, yet carrying a hint of complexity:

"I have heard about this matter in recent years."

That person inexplicably settled in Chixia River thousands of years ago, and has remained there ever since...

All the signs are indeed strange.

She frowned slightly and continued:

"But as for the claim of imprisonment,"

Based on my understanding of 'her,' although she became possessed by demons upon attaining enlightenment, making her actions eccentric, unpredictable, and difficult to understand by common sense, but...

Her connection with "him" is far deeper than we imagine; there may be more to it than meets the eye.

In the past, her Sendai was occupied by two patriarchs, which led to a special "intersection" with the Empress, during which she learned many secrets and Tan Lin's true "identity".

Therefore, of the three, she knew the Empress better.

"Hidden story?"

Suiren Lianlei raised an eyebrow and narrowed her starry eyes slightly:

"I hope there's more to the story."

If it's really as the rumors say, I'll risk my life to visit them and ask them...

If it weren't for him stepping forward and fighting the Supreme Being back then, how could the prosperity of this great world continue today?

All living beings in the heavens and myriad realms owe him an immense debt of karma!

Especially that person…

Jiang Wanqing sighed softly and said gently:

"Fellow Daoist Lianlei, please calm down. This matter is still shrouded in mystery, and the truth remains unclear. We cannot make hasty conclusions."

only……"

Her eyes dimmed slightly.

"If that person is truly still alive, but imprisoned, we, his 'old friends,' have now grown up and cannot simply turn a blind eye."

He saved my life back then, and I've always remembered that kindness.

At this point, the three women fell silent, the atmosphere becoming somewhat heavy. They then changed the subject to other arrangements.

They have all reached the highest point on the path of cultivation, possessing long lifespans.

But it is not endless.

Especially in recent years, they have all vaguely sensed that their golden years are about to pass, although their energy and blood have not yet declined.

However, it is difficult to maintain peak condition for a long time. Sealing one's divine source and waiting for the path of immortality or an opportunity in the future should perhaps be put on the agenda.

"Enough, there's no point in talking about this."

Gu Qingying spoke softly, her gaze regaining its coolness and determination:

"We have already passed the halfway mark of our lifespan, and our peak days are numbered. Before we prepare to seal ourselves away, there are some things that we must clarify and settle."

"As for the truth of Chixia River, whether 'he' is alive or dead, and his current situation, my mind is made up; I will personally go to Beidou to investigate! I wonder what your plans are, my two fellow Daoists?"

Suiren Lianlei immediately spoke up:

"That's exactly what I was thinking. I should go with Fellow Daoist Qingying!"

"If that Devouring Heaven Maiden truly committed such a rebellious act, even if she were the current emperor, the three of us joining forces, wielding the relics of our predecessors, might not be unable to seek justice from her!"

Jiang Wanqing nodded slowly, her gentle eyes revealing a firm resolve:

"Wanqing is willing to go with you two fellow Daoists, but..."

She hesitated for a moment:

"That person is, after all, the current emperor, whose cultivation is unfathomable. Chixia River has been cultivated for thousands of years and has become a den of dragons and tigers. If we rashly visit him, even if it is only under the guise of paying respects and actually to investigate, and not to attack him, I am afraid we will not achieve our goal."

This matter requires careful consideration.

Gu Qingying nodded:

"What you say is very true, fellow Daoist."

My intention is that, ten years from now, we will set off together for the Big Dipper.

Over the past decade, each of them has made proper arrangements for their affairs after death and made thorough preparations.

As for how to investigate…

At this point, her eyes flickered slightly:

"In the past, because of Patriarch Tianling, I had the opportunity to meet Fellow Daoist Chi Xuan of the Tianxuan Holy Land a few times. Although we were not close, we were at least acquainted."

It is said that she frequented the Crimson Cloud River in the past, and had entanglements with "him" and even the Empress, and was severely injured by the Empress thousands of years ago...

She might know something. I can visit her first, both to clear up some misunderstandings from back then and to find out the truth.

“Chi Xuan…”

Suiren Lianlei and Jiang Wanqing exchanged a glance, both showing thoughtful expressions.

They naturally knew about this quasi-emperor of the Yuanling body who was said to have almost entered into a marriage contract with Tan Lin.

It is no secret now that he was injured by the Empress, his Dao foundation was damaged, and his lifespan was greatly reduced.

"Alright."

Jiang Wanqing said:

"Then Lianlei and I will await further news from Fellow Daoist Qingying."

However, to prevent that person from discovering our intentions, we must not all visit Chixiachuan at the same time.

They can be visited in different orders and under different pretexts.

Sister Lianlei can use the token of the Suiren Emperor as a pretext to visit him...

Fellow Daoist Qingying, in the end, perhaps we can rely on our past connections...

In this way, perhaps...

Suiren Lianlei added:

"At that time, I will bring the Emperor's Banner..."

If things don't go smoothly, there are ways to deal with it...

Finally, the three women discussed many details in detail, including various possible situations and countermeasures.

Only after the moon had reached its zenith did they finalize the ten-year agreement, disperse, and prepare to return to their respective territories to arrange subsequent matters.

In the 4501st year of the Devouring Heaven Calendar, on the ancient star Ziwei, the Jiang family...

The divine island floats in the air, shrouded in ethereal mist, with palaces stretching as far as the eye can see, creating a magnificent spectacle.

Now, under the leadership of Jiang Wanqing, an unconventional cultivator, the Jiang family...

They have long been the undisputed number one family of the Ziwei Ancient Star, their prestige shaking the heavens, and they are ranked alongside the Suiren Clan of the Human King Palace as the most prestigious lineage in the Ziwei world.

After returning to the Jiang family, Jiang Wanqing immediately began to handle some family affairs.

Today, the Jiang family is producing many talented individuals, with a plethora of promising young talents.

But the most attention-grabbing figure is Jiang Yunhe, the great-grandson of her younger brother Jiang Mingxuan.

Jiang Yunhe is exceptionally talented, possesses the Jiang family's divine body, and has outstanding comprehension and a calm temperament. He is the next generation core that the Jiang family is wholeheartedly cultivating.

Under the tireless guidance of Jiang Wanqing and the elders of the clan, and after expending enormous resources and undergoing thousands of years of arduous cultivation, he successfully survived the quasi-emperor tribulation a hundred years ago.

He became the second Quasi-Emperor of the Jiang family in this generation. Although he was only at the first level of Quasi-Emperor at the age of several thousand years, his potential was not yet exhausted and he was still highly regarded.

Over the past century, Jiang Yunhe's successful tribulation has brought joy to the entire Jiang family, and has given some of the older generation hope for the family's continued prosperity.

However, along with this came another "major event".

This is also a "traditional activity" for such aristocratic families: marriage alliances.

Recently, several of the oldest and most respected "patriarchs" of the Jiang family have emerged from seclusion.