Covering the Sky: Fairy, I really need to control you properly.

"boom……"

Outside the cave, what lay before them was not the fairy mountains and sea of ​​clouds of Yaochi, but rather a continuous range of peaks shrouded in purple mist.

The buildings, each with its own distinct style, are built against the mountainside. Cultivators, dressed in various styles and including both men and women, occasionally fly across the sky on divine rainbows. This is definitely not the scene of the Jade Pool.

Further away, in the sky, the distribution of stars was subtly different from the Big Dipper constellation in his memory.

Wu Shi stared blankly at the completely different world outside the door. After a long while, he turned around with a complex expression in his eyes.

"It's a miracle! How many years into the future have you taken me?"

Xu Jinhuan did the calculations and said uncertainly, "I'm not entirely sure, but it's probably around 110,000 to 120,000 years, maybe even longer?"

"Hundreds of thousands of years?" Wushi murmured repeatedly.

Even with his resolute will, he was somewhat stunned by this number.

He walked to the door, reached out and caught a wisp of purple spiritual energy, letting it linger on his fingertips.

"No wonder the laws of heaven and earth seem to have quieted down considerably. Is this the future Big Dipper?"

He was silent for a moment, then suddenly turned his head and smiled again.

"Interesting, very interesting! Smuggling ourselves across the river of time to the future!" He strode back to Xu Jinhuan's side, sat down cross-legged, and was full of interest.

"Quick, tell me, what's fun about this era? Are there any powerful rivals? Is our Yaochi still there? What about the Western Emperor Tower? Since this is the future, have I yet attained the Dao and become an Emperor?"

Xu Jinhuan looked at the Great Emperor Wushi, who had instantly adapted to his identity as a "transmigrator" and even started to get excited, and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

He could roughly guess what Wushi's expression would be when he learned about his past.

Does this mean I've interfered with a piece of ancient history?

This time, it seems like they've gone too far.

Wu Shi shouted excitedly and strode towards the outside of the cave, ready to see what the world had become tens of thousands of years later.

However, he had just stepped across the threshold.

"Buzz..."

The feeling that one's very foundation was being shaken suddenly struck.

Wushi lowered his head and looked at the edge of his palm, which began to become transparent and blurred, as if it would turn into light and disappear at any moment.

Moreover, the laws of this world are rejecting him, trying to break him down and reintegrate him into the Great Dao.

He instantly understood, stopped walking, and retreated back into the cave. The feeling of etherealness and repulsion immediately subsided, and his body solidified again.

"Is that so? I am not a person of this world. It is only through you as a medium that I can temporarily exist in this space-time." He stroked his chin, seemingly lost in thought.

"It seems I can't stray too far from you. Otherwise, I'll be like a rootless duckweed, washed away by the long river of time."

"I say, Fellow Daoist Xu..." Wu Shi's tone carried a hint of disdain, "Maintaining this little connection and it's already dragged on like this, how can this be acceptable?"

Xu Jinhuan had just caught her breath when she heard this, and she almost choked.

Brother, I traveled through time and space to bring you back from hundreds of thousands of years ago, almost draining myself dry in the process, and you still think I'm weak?

Compared to a monster like you with an innate holy body and Dao embryo, even the Ruthless Great Emperor wasn't as powerful as you before he attained enlightenment.

Before Xu Jinhuan could object, Wu Shi nodded to himself, as if he had made a decision.

"Well, it's fate that we met. Besides, you're the one who brought me out here. I can't let you be so weak and frail, lest you disgrace my title as the future Heavenly Emperor's companion."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wushi pointed his fingers like a sword and made a light slash.

A wisp of divine light burst forth from his fingertip and entered Xu Jinhuan's brow.

Xu Jinhuan was jolted awake, feeling an incredibly profound scripture surge into his consciousness.

He quickly focused his mind to digest the information, and even just a superficial understanding of the outermost layer of profound meaning shook him to his core.

The text begins with grandeur and profoundness, containing the essence of the primordial spirit, expounding the way of the five internal organs and the spirits, and nurturing immortal divinity. This is by no means an ordinary ancient scripture.

The Western Emperor Scripture, Dao Palace Volume, Four Extremes Volume.

"One of the basic methods of Yaochi. I read it when I was a child, but I don't follow this path, so it's useless to keep it. I'll give it to you to study."

Wu Shi clapped his hands, speaking casually, as if he had only given away a cabbage, not a powerful imperial scripture that could cause bloodshed throughout the entire Beidou region.

Xu Jinhuan: "..."

In the cultivation world of Beidou, it is said that the Dao Palace Chapter of the "Western Emperor Scripture" is the strongest imperial scripture and mental cultivation method in the Dao Palace Secret Realm.

Now, the secrets of Yaochi and the Supreme Emperor Scripture created by the Queen Mother of the West have been casually given to Xu Jinhuan by Wushi like a cabbage.

This young emperor's style of doing things is far too extravagant and inhumane.

"Stop standing there! Show me around your era. Is this purple mist a characteristic of your sect?"

"You can browse around," Xu Jinhuan emphasized, "but we need to agree on three rules. First, don't stay more than... a hundred feet away from me. Second, don't do anything reckless, and don't try to take everything apart. Third, don't tell anyone who you are."

"Okay, okay, I got it."

Wu Shi readily agreed, but his mind was clearly elsewhere.

……

Beiyuan, the royal palace, is magnificent and imposing.

Of course, the Wang family's foundation is still relatively weak compared to those holy land families. Their roots are in the Northern Plains, and their ancestors only produced a few saints. The only thing in the clan that can suppress their fortune is a holy weapon.

But that was then; things are different now.

Wang Teng emerged out of nowhere, like a comet piercing the eternal night of the Northern Plains!

When one person attains the Tao, the chicken and the dog ascend to heaven.

Because of Wang Teng, his father, Wang Chengkun, naturally took over as the head of the Wang family two and a half years ago.

Those older members of the clan who had once coveted the position of clan head all fell silent in the face of the name Wang Teng.

"My son, Wang Teng, has the bearing of an emperor!"

Wang Chengkun repeats this phrase every now and then.

At first, some people thought he was too flamboyant, but gradually, as Wang Teng's achievements were reported back to Beiyuan, and as those once invincible cult leaders were defeated by him one by one, this phrase became the common saying of the entire Wang family.

"My clansman Wang Teng possesses the bearing of a great emperor!"

When it comes to the Northern Emperor Teng, who doesn't know him?

Before he was two years old, a crane flew from beyond the heavens and carried him into the clouds. When he returned, he had received the inheritance of the Chaotic Ancient Emperor and had been completely transformed.

At the age of five, he danced with a dragon in the cold pool of the northern plains, captured the dragon with his bare hands, and frightened away all the demons.

At the age of seven, he ventured alone into the Ancient God Lake and obtained a golden ancient chariot.

At the age of nine, he bravely ventured into the Ancient Emperor Mountain and brought back the Chaotic Ancient Emperor Talisman and the Heavenly Emperor Holy Sword.

At the age of twelve, he fell into the Divine Phoenix Cave and tempered his physical body with the blood of the immortal divine phoenix, thus cultivating a second life.

After that, he became famous at a young age and traveled to the Eastern Wilderness.

The Nine Secrets that others might not be able to find even in their entire lives, he obtained the "Former" Secret in one trip. It is one of the Nine Secrets of the mythological era, and it allows one to cultivate the primordial spirit and avoid misfortune.

Later, he adopted the alias Wolf God and, at the age of twenty-something, became invincible among the younger generation of the Northern Plains.

Many sect leaders and elders who had cultivated for hundreds of years could not withstand more than a few rounds in front of him.

With his Martial Arts Heavenly Eye, he could see through all illusions. Surrounded by the Four Symbols True Spirits, he appeared like a young Heavenly Emperor walking among men.

People all sighed, saying that such a person was simply born to prove the Way.

Even if the great emperors of antiquity were to be resurrected, they would be no more than this.

The palace doors swung open, and a tall, slender figure stepped across the threshold and into the main hall.

The clan elders in the hall all stood up.

The newcomer was dressed in black, with a handsome face and an air of dominance over the world.

The phantoms of the Four Symbols True Spirits appeared and disappeared behind him, with the Azure Dragon coiled, the White Tiger crouching, the Vermilion Bird folding its wings, and the Black Tortoise sinking into the abyss, making him appear like a celestial emperor descending to earth.

Wang Teng.