Covering the sky: Starting from the Golden Crow of the Holy Cliff

Chapter 109: Golden Lanterns and Candlelight, Peaceful Years

The princess of the Golden Clan was not very old. Excluding the time she had been crowned as a princess, she was only in her early twenties, and this was because she was born early.

She came to the Holy Cliff mainly to see the elixir of immortality and to get familiar with her fiancé's subordinates. She even prepared rewards for this.

But there is a huge gap between the plan and reality!
The newlyweds, who were about to be married, had not spent more than an hour together.

After meditating on the Qilin Divine Medicine for two hours, the goddess was politely invited out.

"Please move, everyone. According to the regulations, the divine medicine must be moved into the Heavenly Palace at this time."

"It was the Flame Saint who agreed to let my prince come here." A maidservant beside the Golden Goddess raised her eyebrows and raised her chin: "I didn't expect that there are so many humans in the Holy Cliff." As she spoke, the arrogance of the ancient royal family was fully revealed.

This time, most of the Golden Clan's envoys were women, some of whom were the Golden Goddess's former maids and guards, and there were also two female members of the tribe who were at the semi-saint level.

Therefore, even if she is just a maid, she has reached the realm of the third level of the Immortal Realm, which is definitely not as simple as that of an ordinary ancient clan.

"All right."

The goddess frowned, stood up, and was not in a hurry, as there was still a long time to come.

She looked back at the purple unicorn with nine extended leaves and a fragrant smell, and sighed inwardly. This was a rare fairy treasure, a divine object exclusively owned by the ancient emperor. Even though she had only been with it for less than half a day, she loved it very much.

It is really sad to be separated at this moment.

"When will the magic medicine come back?" asked the maid of the Golden Clan.

The expression of the woman from the Sun Palace became more respectful, but her eyes were looking at the goddess in the long skirt. In fact, the woman who was communicating with her had entered the realm of killing, but she did not get enough respect here.

The ancient princess is different. No one can look down on her. Even if she is the princess of the Fusang Divine Tree Kingdom, she still pales in front of the ancient royal family.

"If my master has not gone into seclusion, the magic medicine may be returned to its place by noon tomorrow." The Golden Crow Woman lowered her head and led the way.

Just after the ceremony of several women from the Golden Tribe walked out, a graceful figure appeared in the distance. It was actually a woman wearing a golden and white dress. Her legs were extremely slender, as white as flying snow, tight and smooth, and she walked slowly and gracefully.

"The seductive girl." A maid from the Golden Clan was hostile and recognized An Miaoyi's identity.

The Golden Princess shook her head to stop everyone. Her eyes were subconsciously attracted by the beauty's legs, which were slender, well-proportioned and as beautiful as jade.

However, this is already very abnormal. A pair of flawless legs cannot capture people's hearts, but I was attracted to them at first sight.

This is the power of enchantment, involving the ancient path of desire...

Seeing the beauty taking away the Qilin magic medicine, someone wanted to attack immediately, knowing that the other party was going to serve the noble at night, but was stopped by the princess.

As soon as she returned to her residence, someone immediately felt sorry for the princess, believing that the reason she was ignored this time was because of the beautiful girl in the Heavenly Palace.

"Being bewitched by a woman of pleasure, His Highness has gone too far..."

"A human being, with a pitiful bloodline, can only seek crooked ways and use his beauty to please others."

"enough."

The Golden Princess had a cold and arrogant look on her face, with long golden hair draped around her white swan-like neck. Two beams of light shot out from her golden pupils, making her look like a Valkyrie.

"Princess, please forgive me." The maid trembled slightly and knelt down quickly, but she was still unwilling to give in. She said without any concealment, "That woman was given to the Heavenly King by the Yaoguang Holy Land. I am only speaking up for the princess."

The princess was the most beloved daughter of the once supreme ancient emperor. In the eyes of these people, she was a peerless celestial being who no one could desecrate and they worshipped her almost blindly.

On Holy Cliff, he was suppressed by a lowly human being, which was intolerable.

"I have said enough!"

The Golden Princess shouted coldly with an arrogant look on her face. As she spoke, a fairy light burst out from between her eyebrows. That was the imperial power. Immediately, everyone around her knelt down, not daring to breathe.

She has always been conceited. In the ancient times, she was invincible among her peers. No one could last more than ten moves under her hands. She was the most stunning woman in ancient times.

But now, by comparing herself with a human singing girl, she is lowering herself for no reason.

"I have spoiled you too much in the past. Get out." After driving away the maids and guards, the Golden Goddess sat alone in the ancient palace. As her eyes opened and closed, traces of coldness emerged.

It was obvious that her heart was not as indifferent as her words, and she was somewhat angry at Yan Ming's neglect.

At night, the sky is clear and the stars are densely packed. A brilliant Milky Way vortex runs across the ocean, rising with the silver moon, scattering starlight and moonlight.

The ancient princess, now in a foreign land, suddenly opened her eyes, a touching smile forming on her lips as she muttered to herself, "Has entering the Divine Forbidden Realm made you arrogant? Do you think the descendants of the ancient queen are nothing to fear? I'm waiting for you to come and beg me in person."

This peerless goddess figured out one thing: Yan Ming had never been very interested in her from the beginning to the end.

At least not as much as the Golden King!

Putting aside the gender issue, it is easy to understand why that person did this. After weighing the pros and cons, forming an alliance with the Golden Clan would reduce a major enemy in the future.

But the ending is a bit cruel. She agreed to the marriage with admiration, recognizing Yan Ming's talent, identity and future, but she didn't expect that what she would wait for in the end was neglect.

In this case, what is she?
A bonus to the alliance? The Ancient Emperor's daughter couldn't accept this identity.

"You actually treat a singing girl who only appears in public as a treasure..." The Golden Goddess sneered, feeling that the face of dozens of generations of ancestors in the Holy Spirit Forbidden Zone had been disgraced by that person.

If the gap in their realms wasn't so huge, she would even want to rush into the Sun Palace and fight that person to vent all her anger.

Then she fell silent again, covering her lips with her bare hands, her face looking a little dazed.

How could I say such harsh words?

Is it jealousy?

Or do you really have a crush on that person?
"Am I really touched? No... I'm just angry. Sooner or later I'll have a chance to settle accounts with him." The Golden Fairy took a deep breath, her chest surging, so beautiful that it made people tremble, but no one had the chance to appreciate this scene.

Soon, she cut off the ripples and returned to a state of mind that existed only for the Tao. Like a stone statue, she silently comprehended the mystery of the Qilin Divine Medicine...

In the Ancient Sun Realm, after it got dark, Yan Ming set up a small banquet. Dao marks in the sky intersected and condensed into a barrier that could touch the ground. Above his head were the stars of the universe, under his feet were the myriad things on the Holy Cliff, and he could even see a corner of the central region. The scenery was magnificent.

The night wind blows slowly, the brilliant golden flames sway, the cooking pots and furnaces emit endless heat, adding a touch of the worldly air around.

The palace dancer was replaced. Yi Qingwu wore a wide skirt with wide sleeves and flowing clouds, and a silver moon jade gilded belt was lightly tied around her waist. Her posture was light and graceful, like a light cloud covering the moon, or like snow blown by the wind, making this small void world brighter.

She was dancing a dance from the ancient times, with very little white snow exposed on her body, but it made her look even more cool and elegant. When she spun, her skirt spread out like swaying clouds, and the trajectory of her crystal arms was very beautiful, extremely soft, and full of mystery.

Yan Ming sat alone in the main seat, sipping fruit wine and watching the ice-snow beauty dance, feeling extremely comfortable.

"Your Majesty." An Miaoyi presented a jade plate, on which was placed golden roasted meat, with a silver-frost texture and amber lines, tender and juicy, surrounded by green coriander. A few drops of falling golden oil brought a fragrant aroma, making people salivate.

This was an ancient, exotic species offered by Ziwei, a rebellious black dragon from the third heaven of the Immortal Terrace. It was said to possess the blood of an ancestral dragon, and its flesh was of exceptional quality. Occasionally, the evening breeze blew past, the beauty's black hair shone like a dream, and the aroma of the cauldron filled his nose, allowing Yan Ming to relax for the first time in a long time.

He did not like to enjoy himself in the past. He believed that everything was empty and only asceticism could be practiced.

All changes lie in Taixuan's enlightenment, the way of nature, and the emphasis on following one's will.

Food and sex, sex too!

It is indeed a pleasure to taste fine wine, eat dragon meat, watch beautiful girls, and overlook the world.
When Yan Ming opened up the void world, he specifically changed the points of the space and time tracks to make the boundary membrane transparent.

The outside world can be seen from the inside, but the outside world cannot be seen.

Standing on the top of the world, sitting deep in the clouds, the ancients said that climbing high and looking far can make people feel relaxed and happy, and give rise to heroic spirit. People in later generations do have a similar mentality at this time.

Yan Ming tasted the ancient dragon meat. The crispy golden skin combined with the spices immediately enhanced the aroma. His hand naturally rested on the beauty's thigh, rubbing it carefully. Every place he touched was silky smooth, soft as if without bones, and so well-proportioned that it was amazing.

"You haven't been cooking for long, but your cooking is surprisingly good." Yan Ming praised, unable to tell whether he was talking about the food or the person.

An Miaoyi listened to the crackling sound of the fire and observed his expression first. Only when she was sure that Yan Ming was in a good mood did the tension in her body disappear.

"Your Majesty, you are too kind. These are just some ordinary skills." She replied softly, covering the back of Yan Ming's hand with her hand, trying to slightly stop the Lushan Claw.

But Yan Ming pretended not to know, holding the wine bottle in his left hand, and another flame chain was pulled out like a phoenix feather, condensing into a bone arm, enjoying the barbecue. The face of the peerless beauty inexplicably had a touch of blush, which was extremely charming and made people's hearts sway.

An Miaoyi just served wholeheartedly.

While she was warming the wine, boiling the green plums, and roasting the meat, her eyes were twinkling with seriousness, and the moonlight made her look even more gentle.

"What a wonderful innate tidal rhythm holy body."

Yan Ming sighed softly and subconsciously wanted to speak, but when he saw the woman's delicate face, he couldn't bear to do so.

Sometimes, an unintentional joke can hurt people deeply.

Although An Miaoyi usually doesn't say anything, Yan Ming knows that she cares a lot about her background, and falling into prostitution is her obsession in this life.

If possible, who wouldn't want to be born in a noble place, like the ancient princess, who was loved by everyone in the world?

"Now that I'm here, everything in the past has become nothing." Yan Ming said to himself. He felt the long-lost peace and a sense of home.

"Ah..." An Miaoyi was confused and couldn't keep up with Yan Ming's train of thought.

"I mean...are you willing to become one of my kind?"

"Same race?!"

"I have the blood of the Imperial Fire Spirit. Although you have immortal roots, it is difficult for you to be among the top-notch ones, which is not good in the end." Yan Ming smiled and said, a faint golden light spread as he spoke, filling the sky and enveloping the two of them.

In the world of Shrouding the Sky, there is not only physical fitness, but also immortal roots that can rival those of those with physical fitness.

Being born with immortal roots and suitable for cultivation does not necessarily require a specific physique. For example, Wang Teng, Yin Tiande, and Yaoguang Shengzi claimed to have mortal bodies, but ordinary king bodies were no match for them. (mentioned in Chapter 841 of The Great Ruler).

An Miaoyi obviously also has immortal roots, but they are not outstanding. Over the years, she has been enjoying the enlightenment of Yan Ming, who is comparable to the Saint King. She has almost cultivated a Yang Blood Treasure Body, which is not much worse than the King Body. However, compared with a true genius, there is obviously a huge gap.

The Nine Secrets can only narrow the gap, but it is difficult to eliminate it.

"With eyes like mine, and the secret of the past, your future will not be restricted... This is how I came this far." Yan Ming took a sip of green plum wine, opened and closed his right eye, and a golden eye with calamity patterns flowed through it, shining brightly, making the fair skin of the beautiful girl beside him appear hazy.

He was rarely so solemn. He put down the wine bottle, straightened his back, and looked at the person in front of him quietly.

Apart from anything else, Miao Yier is indeed very capable, in every sense of the word.

After knowing that she wanted to travel the world and savor delicious food, she even gave up her spiritual practice and was willing to delve into the various types of food available in Beidou and Ziwei.

Humans are not plants or trees, so who can be heartless? Ten years is just a moment. Yan Ming decided to lend a helping hand to this beautiful woman who has always served him wholeheartedly.

An Miaoyi pursed her lips, looking a little flustered. Her passionate peach blossom eyes stared at Yan Ming, with something like tears flickering in them.

According to what she learned in Miaoyu Temple, the man in front of her should have fallen in love with her, and there are special targeted strategies to make the man more attached to her.

But why did she want to cry so much and choked with sobs?

In the first half of her life, she had envisioned the future countless times, but in that cannibalistic world, it was not easy to keep herself safe.

"I have come to this day, and I have to break away from the past..."

An Miaoyi murmured, as if she was stepping on the thin frost in late autumn. She felt inexplicably cold, but then felt warm. The person beside her was like a ball of fire, enveloping her and dispelling all the darkness.

"Alas, he is also a poor man..."

Yan Ming hugged An Miaoyi, who was in tears, and thought of her misery in the original timeline, and sighed inexplicably.

In another time and space, An Miaoyi gave her all, but the man she entrusted her life to gave up everything and returned to Earth, leaving without a thought for her. All those related to her were targeted severely, and several major bandits were killed by the ancient tribe, their eyebrows pierced and nailed to the cliff.

Even the Great Bandit Alliance, which possessed half of the ultimate imperial weapon, was nearly destroyed.

In that situation, it goes without saying what a deflowered courtesan would go through. In the end, she would be forced to flee to the Western Desert and enter Buddhism.

Is this really a worldly matter?
It was just for self-preservation, and even Zhan Dao suffered a hidden danger because of it, and finally fell. His soul was taken away by the underworld, wandering in the dark land, confused and dazed, until that person, the Quasi-Emperor, came to meet him. After his obsession was fulfilled, he completely passed away...

Yan Ming doesn't like tragedy, but beauty is too fragile and he needs to protect everything in front of him.

As powerful as the holy body of Mars, the gods wanted to return and show their divine power, but in the end they looked at the graves of their deceased relatives and shed tears. How sad it was.

The night passed slowly. The golden candlelight in the temple was shining, the Milky Way was turning, and from time to time a few dark clouds drifted in, covering the silver moon, making everything seem extremely hazy.

Yan Ming and An Miaoyi did it several times, and from the inside out, their souls came into contact again...

On the way, he suddenly stood up, looked at someone with a flushed face and a steady breath, and laughed inexplicably.

"Ah."

An Miaoyi was also infected by his joyful mood. She hummed softly and relaxed her legs which were originally tightly closed. However, she was still dizzy and subconsciously raised her body, causing the hem of her skirt to fall down instantly.

"It's not this, it's been eight or nine times." Yan Ming said unhappily. Knowing the strength of the special physique of the person next to him, he couldn't help but shake his head, his expression calmed down.

I have never felt anything like this since I was born...

(End of this chapter)