Covering the Sky: I, Wang Teng, truly lack the bearing of an emperor.

When Wang Teng woke up again, he tried to raise his hand, but was surprised to find that even such a simple action was difficult for him.

He was enveloped in fragility, unable to even feel his own body, like a rootless, adrift duckweed.

His spirit, soul, and physical body, in particular, were extremely fragile.

The three of them can barely sense each other!
This is dangerous, meaning that even a gust of wind could end his life.

At this moment, Wang Teng was even more vulnerable than a wandering ghost.

"Are you awake?"

A crisp sound suddenly rang in my ears.

Wang Teng tried hard to open his eyes, but found it was all in vain.

"Don't move yet, you're too fragile right now." A clear voice rang out. "Really, you dare to try to comprehend the Great Dao of Time with such a low cultivation level. If a senior hadn't happened to find you in the spacetime turbulence, who knows which era you would have appeared in."

The girl's voice was clear, and her words carried a hint of confusion.

Her language was not one that Wang Teng had heard before, but he was able to understand every word the girl said.

It's like...

The girl's words were the essence, without any further explanation, so even though he had no prior knowledge of such language, Wang Teng was still able to understand the meaning behind her words.

"Thank you..." Wang Teng said weakly.

Saying those two words had already exhausted all the strength in his body.

It's just that we're in an unknown era. Otherwise, if those people knew that Wang Teng was so weak, his mortal enemies would probably be overjoyed and come looking for him at all costs.

"Thank you..." The girl repeated the two words, carefully pondering their meaning, and then suddenly burst out laughing.

"What era does this language belong to? It sounds so interesting," the girl asked.

Wang Teng did not respond because he was speechless.

His very essence was depleted, and he was like a candle flickering in the wind.

The reason he was still alive was because of the "gift" from the Chaotic Ancient Emperor. When the emperor sent him into the spacetime turbulence, he left him a crucial wisp of aura, which helped him protect his origin.

"That's right, you're not feeling well. It's alright, just rest and recuperate here. Some important guests will be visiting soon, and I'll ask them if they can help you then."

"Your injuries are too severe. I'm afraid we'll need the help of those prodigies to resolve your problem. At most, I can only keep you alive."

The girl spoke, her voice filled with self-reproach.

Wang Teng really wanted to thank the other party, but he couldn't even do such a simple gesture.

"It's alright, you should get some rest." The girl's voice rang out, and her footsteps faded into the distance.

A few days later, Wang Teng was finally able to open his eyes.

His source remains depleted.

If observed with a special pupil technique, it would be very clear that Wang Teng was like a shattered crystal doll. The only reason he was able to stick together was because there was no external force interfering with him, and because of that faint fluorescent light.

The former is because there is a high probability that Wang Teng has no enemies here, while the latter is because of the gift from the Chaotic Ancient Emperor.

After opening his eyes, Wang Teng finally saw the "girl".

To his surprise, the girl who had taken care of him for several days turned out to be a little demon...

No, judging from its aura, it should be a powerful demon.

The girl in front of him looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, and her life force was also very young, but her aura was already equivalent to that of a great power, much more powerful than that of the Peacock King, and she was clearly a being close to the Dao-Slaying level.

In comparison, Wang Teng doesn't seem so extraordinary anymore.

Seeing Wang Teng wake up, the girl was also very excited. "You're awake? Your body is really amazing. It wasn't completely destroyed even after being washed away by time and space. You can even be compared to those noble people." Xiao Yao was very happy.

"Thank you for everything during this time," Wang Teng said, his voice a little hoarse.

"No need to be polite. The senior who rescued you said that your aura is pure and untainted by any impurities, so you must be a fellow cultivator, which is why he rescued you." The little demon said, her voice filled with joy.

Wang Teng chuckled upon hearing this.

He was very curious about what kind of era this was, but unfortunately, Xiao Yao's knowledge was also very limited.

"I don't know what era this is. I've lived here since I was a child, and I know very little about the outside world. I only know that those important figures are trying to take things a step further and solve external threats..."

The little demon spoke.

She was a little sparrow, and she must have been a distant relative of the Peacock King.

It's unclear whether she was an ancestor of the Peacock King or the Peacock King was her ancestor.

The times are out of sync, and Wang Teng doesn't even know if he's in the past or the future.

"Those big shots...which ones?" Wang Teng couldn't help but ask.

Just as Little Sparrow was about to speak, a burst of laughter suddenly came from outside.

"Hahaha, Little Sparrow, I heard you picked someone up from the time turbulence. Let us see how that person is doing."

A young and bold voice rang out, full of vigor and soaring to the heavens, making Wang Teng's very soul tremble.

In just a moment, Wang Teng determined that the newcomer must be an extremely powerful prodigy!

He may be approaching the level of an Emperor!

And, very young!

This is what Wang Teng discerned from the voice.

This boy might even be younger than himself.

"Where...am I transported to? How come every young person here has achieved so much?"

Wang Teng pondered to himself.

If there were three or five such prodigies in his era, even the ancient supreme beings would have to keep their tails between their legs!

"Oh dear, sir, please calm down. He's just woken up and is still very vulnerable," Little Sparrow quickly said, using her wings to protect Wang Teng and prevent him from being further assaulted by that bold voice.

"Ah...sorry, sorry, I'm used to it, I just couldn't control myself for a moment." The bold voice became much softer, and the passionate and heroic aura also subsided.

"Can't you be a little more composed?" another girl's voice came, scolding the boy.

It's still a young, vibrant, and energetic voice, and it still carries a powerful momentum.

These people are young, not much different from me, but their achievements on the path of cultivation are not much less than mine.

Wang Teng became increasingly curious about this era.

Where did the Chaotic Ancient Emperor teleport himself to?

Just as Wang Teng was lost in thought, the door was pushed open, and the owners of those voices stepped in.

Leading the charge was a young man, carrying a long sword, radiating confidence, wearing gleaming silver armor, exuding an ethereal aura, like a god, with confidence in his eyes and brows.

Behind him was a young girl in a fiery red dress, with delicate features and a smile on her face.

"Sister Phoenix, you know the art of rebirth, please come and see if this person can still be saved!" (End of Chapter)