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

Especially this time, within the first sixty years of this great era of enlightenment,

It is destined to be a gathering of geniuses from all regions, a battleground for all races, a stage for young supreme beings to compete, and a showcase of various ancient secrets. It is one of the most eye-catching stages in the entire world at present.

The date of the Star Awards ceremony is drawing ever closer.

A divine letter, seemingly imbued with the power of an unknown quasi-emperor, traversed the endless starry sky and was sent to the Overlord Ancestral Star, countless light-years away.

On that same day,

The young man with the purest bloodline of the contemporary Overlord Body, having ended his seclusion, was preparing to leave his ancestral star and head to the former "Supreme Battlefield," the site of the Starlight Awards.

"Young man, come here..."

Suddenly, a vast and ancient voice rang in his ears.

Upon hearing this, "Overlord" felt a chill run down his spine. He quickly composed himself and guessed that this was probably a powerful entity from the ancestral star, summoning him to an audience from afar.

Unsuspecting, he finally arrived at the forbidden area of ​​Zifeng, which he had only ever observed from afar.

The mountain peaks form a world of their own, and within their dome lies an ancestral cave.

Legend has it that this is the place where their lineage's most accomplished ancestors secluded themselves to cultivate and comprehend the Dao, and clan members have always been strictly forbidden from approaching it.

Upon entering this place, the Overlord could deeply feel the overwhelming pressure of the Dao principles here. Without special permission, and with a mark already imprinted on his body, he would be utterly powerless.

At the peak of his dragon transformation, his body would probably explode before he even got close.

A moment later, he stopped outside the ancestral cave's barrier.

Despite his excitement, he remained relatively calm and did not forget to abide by the ancestral rules. Although he had been granted permission to come to this place, he did not rashly step into the cave.

Wow!

A moment later, within the deep, dark ancestral cave, a ray of extremely dazzling purple light slowly flowed out.

The purple aura enveloped an ancient jade jar and landed steadily in front of the young man.

It turns out that the source of the purple divine light was inside this jar.

The moment it appeared, the Overlord felt his blood boiling intensely, as if it were about to burst from his body.

Upon seeing this, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly guessed what was in the jar!

The Great Accomplishment of Hegemony!

This is most likely a legacy deliberately left behind by their ancestors who passed away thousands of years ago.

This item contains the Daoist essence of a progenitor-level Overlord Body, its primordial blood essence sufficient to cleanse the marrow and meridians of even the purest contemporary Overlord Body, breaking through shackles and undergoing further transformation.

It has always been a resource that countless clansmen and generations of "dominant bodies" have dreamed of, and it is the most suitable for them.

however,

After a brief moment of rapid breathing, faced with this ancestral opportunity that would drive countless cultivators of the clan, regardless of age or gender, to frantically vie for it,

The burning passion in the boy's eyes subsided.

Finally, he took a deep breath, then bowed respectfully towards the depths of the ancestral cave, saying neither humbly nor arrogantly:

"Many thanks to our ancestors for their generous gifts, but I must be self-sufficient on my path of cultivation."

It's already rare to have such a powerful bloodline flowing through my veins; from now on, I must rely on my own tempering and refinement on my path to enlightenment...

This treasure is far too precious to waste on me. I am confident that I can make it to the end on my own. I urge our ancestors to preserve this item for the future when the clan truly needs it.

His tone was sincere and frank.

Despite his inherent arrogance, his resolve in pursuing the Dao was undoubtedly unwavering.

He believed in self-sufficiency, not relying on ancestral blessings or surplus favors, and forged his own path of "dominance"!

As soon as he finished speaking,

The entire ancestral cave area seemed to fall into a deathly silence in an instant.

shuh...

At this moment, it seemed as if the several Great Masters of Body Refinement who had been dormant in the cave for countless ages were observing him from afar.

The cave was completely silent; you could hear a pin drop outside. Only the ancient Taoist rhythm flowed slowly within.

After a long while, a voice came out:

"Very well, you may go now."

In response, the Overlord bowed again and then left the place.

This place fell silent again for a long time.

Finally, within the ancestral cave, it seemed as if several voices were exchanging words:

"So many years have passed, and bloodlines have changed countless times. It has truly been a long time since we, the Hegemon Body lineage, have seen such a pure heart and outstanding character emerge from among our younger generation..."

There was a hint of approval in his voice, but as the conversation went on, the tone changed.

"If he succeeds, he will serve as a new foundation, saving us the trouble of using the 'Ancestor's' blood, which can be used to nourish ourselves..."

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this day,

Beyond the Bauhinia Castle in the high heavens,

The giant starship, exclusive to the divine lineage, was already moored there. Its hull was adorned with gilded patterns, surrounded by divine light, and its body was covered with Dao patterns, ensuring worry-free crossing of the boundless star sea.

As the sun rises,

Tan Lin, Audrey Hepburn, Qi Xiyuan, and the goddess's daily personal maid all packed their belongings.

Then a group of people walked out of the castle, took the space elevator to the outer realm, and finally calmly boarded the starship to head to the grand gathering of all realms.

As the starship was about to set sail,

In the vast sea of ​​stars not far away, aboard a starship, a red-haired figure gazed into the distance.

It was Vanno.

She had already made all the necessary preparations and was heading to the Star Awards venue.

As a top influencer in her field, she naturally has no shortage of ordinary funds.

This time, they spent a lot of money to hire a well-equipped and powerful dedicated escort fleet from the government, and set off alone, following the mainstream course of the star sea, and leaping through the star system.

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Chapter 392 All Races Gather for the Grand Prize, Farewell to the Western Emperor (Please Subscribe!)

The boundless starry sky

At the center of this "star sea," formed from the ruins of the battlefield where the "Peerless Holy Body," the Devouring Emperor, and other supreme beings once fought two hundred thousand years ago, ten thousand star portals converge, connecting in all directions.

Where the center and periphery intertwine,

The Myriad Realms Star Venerable Platform, a realm not under the jurisdiction of any living star field or Daoist power, floats in the void and chaos. It was originally a fragment of divine material from a past great war.

But it drifted out from the battlefield ruins where the residual energy of the ultimate path remained twenty thousand years ago, and has stood here ever since.

It has now become a transit point for those who come to the Grand Starry Night Showcase.

Over the past two millennia, as the Starlight Awards have gained widespread fame, they have attracted increasing attention from powerful figures and giants, who seek opportunities for future generations.

During this period, people took action one after another, and several great saints joined forces to build an unparalleled altar spanning thousands of miles of void, using this "Supreme Platform" as a foundation, and set it as a major fixed coordinate.

Subsequently, through the blessings of countless others—people from all races, all realms, and all major life regions—[the text abruptly ends here].

The entire Star Venerable Platform has now been expanded by an additional million miles, constructed from billions of cubic meters of star-refined gold, divine jade, and even fallen sacred divine rocks.

The platform alone is vast and boundless, enough to accommodate hundreds of millions of cultivators to gather at the same time. There is also a high platform for the geniuses of all races to hold "admission tickets" and go to their respective cultivation areas.

The platform's gates are usually closed at the turn of the sexagenary cycle, yet they still bear countless ancient Daoist patterns, crisscrossing and connecting the starry sea.

Each line is a sedimentation of the Daoist essence left behind by at least one sage, which is why it can remain immortal for thousands of years in this starry sky.

Other than that,

High above the Star Platform, nine ancient celestial mirrors hang suspended.

The mirrors reflect the various parts of the altar, showing the movements from all directions in real time, adding color to the arrival of the pride of all races, and making everything clear to everyone present.

Furthermore, only those with "admission tickets" can enter this grand "enlightenment" venue.

The sixty-year cycle has ended, and those closed gates continue to "stir," as if an invisible, supreme energy, even after countless ages of wear and tear, is still powerfully impacting them.

Amidst the flickering light and shadow, some powerful cultivators with ocular techniques might be able to see through some of the limitations of the millions of layers of multicolored barriers.

Within that void, amidst the chaotic gales sweeping through vast, dangerous areas, patches of pristine land emerged and stood isolated.

Amidst this, countless rays of light descended, accompanied by faint, ethereal music and the endless chanting of the Dao.

Finally, on this day,

The once-in-a-lifetime Grand Starlight Awards, with its sixty-year cycle, is about to unfold its dazzling first chapter as various factions arrive.

This is the most prestigious feast of geniuses in all the heavens.

The scale was so vast that it transcended geographical boundaries. Even across countless light-years, powerful figures would employ extraordinary methods to first travel along ancient paths to the nearest coordinates, and then use the previously established star platform as a medium to leap to this location.

Here, amidst all the myriad races of the heavens, the various life-bearing lands, the reclusive ancient lineages and holy sites, the top powerful clans, the demonic realms, and the various immortal sects of the starry sea, all coexist.

Since they were all accompanied by their younger relatives, they all maintained a certain tacit understanding that once they entered this place, they would temporarily put aside their daily disputes.

Those who can step onto the Star Venerable Platform under the spotlight, especially those in the core area, are undoubtedly descendants of the most outstanding figures in their respective realms.

Or perhaps they are the supreme young talents of their respective races, the inheritors of their lineages.

There is no sun or moon here; only the light of the stars in the heavens illuminates the place.

Day and night are indistinguishable, but anchored by the time of the Eternal Kingdom, at the third quarter of midnight, the entire surrounding void is already bustling with noise and filled with divine light.

On the endless interstellar jump route, the divine light of various top-tier starships and vehicles stretches for hundreds of millions of miles during the "teleportation," densely packed and obscuring the star sea—how magnificent!

Among them, the jade spirit boats of various immortal sects were filled with elderly men in Daoist robes.

Beside the old man were gentle and refined individuals, both men and women, all exuding a serene and elegant Taoist aura.

In the distant sky, the gilded warships of alien clans, their emblems displayed high, exuded a chilling aura, surrounded by a forest of armored soldiers clearing a path for them.

After all, in this boundless starry sky, outside their own hometown, they could encounter any unexpected events, and the journey was not peaceful.

On these waterways, the barbarian's massive bone-patterned ships are particularly eye-catching, accompanied by deafening roars of beasts, their savage aura overwhelming all directions.

There is also a hidden, unassuming, mystical warship belonging to a reclusive sect, concealed in the void, silently traversing the starry sky, unassuming and with unfathomable depths.

A star-studded passage spanning billions of light-years, where streaks of light intertwine, radiant glows crisscross, sacred energy rises, and demonic auras surge and erupt from the distant sky.

Wow!

At this moment, the dark starry river surged, and a dark, demonic light blotted out the sky.

A handsome yet otherworldly-looking young man, dressed in a dark purple demonic robe and possessing an irresistibly alluring aura, stepped through the air and was the first to use his "admission ticket" to ascend to the corresponding star platform.

He possessed the purest Demon Abyss bloodline of his own race in the Demon Realm, with a dark demonic star mark floating between his brows.

Wrapped in countless dark demonic threads, the moment he stepped onto the star platform, his thoughts stirred, causing the Starry Sky Demonic Fire to materialize.

At only twelve years old, this boy already possessed the cultivation of a half-step Immortal Platform. If it weren't for the need to time his entry into the Grand Reward Grounds to refine the Daoist patterns within and break through to the next level,

He could have become a true Sendai cultivator long ago.

It is precisely because of his brilliance that, once he grows up and defeats the young "God Lord" of the God Clan, he will become the next Demon Lord of the Demon Abyss lineage, one of the three great demon realms of the heavens, and is almost universally recognized.

Of course, in the eyes of many people today, the so-called gods and demons are essentially just humans from the mythological era who possessed special physical constitutions, such as divine or demonic bodies.

They considered themselves extraordinary, independent of the human race, and no longer identified themselves as human.

click... click...

Upon stepping onto the Star Platform, its gates will open before you.

In an instant, the magnificent scene inside was revealed to the eyes of other cultivators who were visiting for the first time in the distant sky, leaving many young men and women dazzled and mesmerized.

the other side,

A serene and holy light shone down from the sky, and a figure appeared on yet another star platform.

As it appeared, the ears of some elders from extraterrestrial immortal sects twitched, faintly hearing lingering Daoist chants. They looked up in astonishment.