Perfect Double Agent

The old blind man arrived carrying the trembling Wei Dong, and returned a corner of the plate to Bai Ye. "Where are they?"

“Inside.” Bai Ye pointed to the Immortal Palace behind him. In fact, ever since the stone statue came out, the entire Immortal Palace had become gloomy, as if it had exhausted all its power. Even the thirty-three steps were dim and no longer had any pressure.

"Then let's go in and take a look." The old blind man couldn't wait and ran in, and others followed suit.

Bai Ye glanced at it briefly, then communicated with his mind, "Stop pretending to be dead, get up and get to work, I've been targeted by a female demon!"

"I never imagined that the vanished spirit of the bell would be residing in someone else's body..."

A flash of chaotic light, and Bai Ye vanished. When he reappeared, he was at the bottom of the abyss.

Others couldn't get in because of the lingering power of the Thunder Emperor's finger strike; he was protected by the plate and was therefore unharmed.

Upon seeing Bai Ye enter, the two horn plates flew over on their own, each carrying three items: a golden hand bone, resembling a claw; a skull engraved with sword-shaped symbols; and a black tree root still crackling with lightning.

"What is this? The root of the immortal tree?" Bai Ye asked.

"Almost... If it hadn't absorbed so much lightning... do you think you would have survived? At least millions of miles around would have been annihilated to ashes..."

"Summoning thunderclouds is tantamount to suicide... Thank goodness you have us..."

"By the way, this bone is the skull of the Golden Crow. It seems to have the sword technique you're looking for on it, but it needs a catalyst to activate it..."

But Bai Ye always felt that these two broken plates were trying to take credit?

"Junior brother, don't you think you've taken what belongs to your senior sister...?"

Suddenly, a figure appeared not far from Bai Ye. She was graceful and beautiful, with a charming and playful demeanor. She was playing with a white jade bridge in her hand and looking at Bai Ye with a smile.

"You vixen, you still want to deceive me!" Bai Ye said righteously, with three broken discs constantly swirling around him to protect him. "Vixen, don't try to disturb my Dao heart. Although your origins are unknown and you often appear and disappear mysteriously, if we really fight, you may not be able to get any benefits from me!"

"What do you mean by 'unknown origin'? Your senior sister comes from the Immortal Realm, and is a disciple of the Immortal King Wuzhong. Have you forgotten?"

"Hehe!" Bai Ye's figure faded and slowly began to dissipate.

He was capable of protecting himself against Ye Qingxian, although she wasn't much stronger. But this little brat had become quite bold, as if she had finally realized something, which was something he hadn't expected.

However, he didn't want to get entangled with Ye Qingxian right now. What happened here would definitely alarm the Imperial Pass. Besides, those people were busy robbing things for the time being. When they came back, they would definitely come after him. After all, more than ten promising talents had died before, and they might blame him for it.

Below a palace, Bai Ye's figure reappeared, but he was still stunned by the scene before him as soon as he appeared.

The original palace had mostly disappeared; it had been either demolished or taken away. A group of people broke into the palace like bandits, not even sparing the bricks on the ground.

"Hurry up and grab them! A single brick can be sold for nine times the price of a sacred herb, and all those big shots will be scrambling to buy them!" Little Chili and Wei Dong were happily snapping up the bricks.

Whether anyone will buy it is hard to say.

However, precisely because of this, a large hole was dug out beneath the palace, and a group of people were digging deep inside, digging for something unknown.

"Did you get it done?" The witch arrived, her face full of excitement, holding a small bottle filled with milky white liquid. Bai Ye could tell from her expression that she had probably found something good.

"I'm all right here. If you're alright, let's go say goodbye to them. We're going home," Bai Ye said.

"What happened?" The witch sensed something was wrong.

Just then, the old blind man from not far away also arrived with Jiang Qingyue, looking very excited.

"We're leaving soon." Bai Ye was very straightforward, without even mentioning seeing each other again. To him, the old blind man and his son were just passersby. He had saved someone on a whim, it was that simple.

Even if the person in question isn't Jiang Qingyue, as long as they're not a bad person, he'd still lend a hand.

"So urgent? Aren't you going back to Black Cloud City? Do you know the route to the no man's land?" The old blind man rummaged through his clothes, as if trying to leave Bai Ye a map.

Jiang Qingyue, who was standing to the side, took out a Qiankun bag and handed it over, her tone as concise as ever, "Divine medicine."

"Keep it for yourself. My junior brother always believes in sharing treasures." The witch offered it back.

"No...it's too valuable. My grandfather and I are just here to help." Jiang Qingyue insisted, her attitude unusually firm.

"Give me two petals from the lotus. As for the rest of the pond water and the divine lotus, you'd better handle them carefully and don't leave anything related to the blood vine behind."

It was a simple farewell, but it was an extraordinary experience.

However, not long after they left, an even more terrifyingly powerful figure arrived from the area, coming from the Imperial Pass. However, Bai Ye had already left, and the remaining matters were beyond his concern.

Meanwhile, in a separate space, Bai Ye and the witch were enveloped by the triangular Chaos Disc and were rapidly traversing through it.

"It's better to run away sooner rather than later. If those old guys realize what's going on, or even find out that you've already taken the stuff, they'll definitely kill us," the witch muttered.

But then she looked at Bai Ye, who was still studying the bone scroll, and asked, "What exactly is on this bone scroll? It doesn't seem like a celestial scripture, it looks like a notebook... or perhaps a deduction of some kind of technique..."

"It has something to do with imprisonment and suppression. According to the above, the Great Dao Guillotine has such a power: mindless suppression that can turn an immortal into a mortal, and then a single slash will surely kill." Bai Ye speculated that the most unsolvable aspect of the Great Dao Guillotine is that any means of resistance are useless. It suppresses without thinking and cuts with one slash without thinking. Whoever goes against it will die.

In fact, he had a rudimentary understanding of this power. The Eternal Emptiness was imbued with that power, forcibly suppressing a living being into a state of infancy, thus leaving it at his mercy.

However, this power is very strange and extremely lethal to those of the same level. If one were to master it and evolve it to a very deep level, it would be an absolute nightmare for any enemy.

"The Great Dao Guillotine..." The witch was stunned, her beautiful eyes scanning the bone scroll. On it were the mysterious Immortal-Suppressing Stele and the blood-stained Execution Platform. Below it, all spirits worshipped and trembled. Above it, the dark red guillotine seemed to be the most ferocious weapon in countless ancient histories. When the blade fell, people would surely die. Throughout history, it had only beheaded the most outstanding people and drunk the blood of the most powerful demons. Its ferocity was unimaginable.

"The Great Dao Guillotine has two kinds of great power: first, it imprisons and suppresses, then it beheads... It seems that this one gives people a chance to steal that power after they are suppressed... But, people are about to be beheaded and can't survive, so even if they successfully steal it, it's useless!"

At this point, the witch's worry deepened, because her junior brother was probably going to be killed. Moreover, he had already reached the limit of the Divine Fire Realm. If it weren't for the forced suppression to increase the success rate of the last wisp of immortal energy, he might have already entered the True God Realm.

Chapter 247 Bloodline Evolution

A month later.

The Intercepting Heaven Sect, Tianhu Mountain.

Two figures appeared out of thin air and landed in front of the spirit lake on the mountaintop.

"I hadn't noticed before... but I already miss it after only a short time..." The witch twirled around, her face innocent and naive. Although they had been delayed on their journey and she had taken the opportunity to overcome the tribulation she had voluntarily triggered for the first time, it did not diminish her joy at returning home.

However, as she wandered around, she suddenly noticed a familiar figure on the edge of a distant mountain peak. The person was sitting cross-legged on the ground, like a young wife waiting for her husband by a rock. The resentment in their eyes made the witch's scalp tingle.

"Old man..."

"What are you doing, sir?" Even Bai Ye looked puzzled.

"You two little brats, you actually know how to come back? Why don't you fly up to the sky?!" The elder started spitting from a distance, his spittle flying everywhere, thankfully far enough away.

However, it's not hard to see that the old man is really worried about them.

"Isn't there a soul lamp..." the witch said softly.

However, these words seemed to hit the elder's sore spot. "I don't know which little thief stole your junior brother's soul lamp. If it falls into the hands of those Transcendent Realm experts, even if I follow you around every day, I still can't prevent it!"

"Steal my soul lamp?" Bai Ye frowned. He suddenly thought of someone. Otherwise, it would be too much of a coincidence. He had just entered the no-man's land when Ye Qingxian appeared. Only that little girl would wander around aimlessly all day and run into any place.

"It's alright, it should be fine," Bai Ye reassured him, and began taking things out.

The best way to get the Grand Elder to let it go quickly is to divert his attention.

"Bang!"

A piece of black immortal gold was placed on the ground, which immediately stunned the Grand Elder. He quickly stepped forward, his hands trembling.

"My senior sister likes skirts, I'll make one for her later, that should be enough."

After all, skirts are not like armor; they don't require as much energy and are thin.

"Divine medicine... Star Grass... Bloodline Divine Tree?"

"What is this? Divine blood?" The First Elder began to speak, his eyes darting around intently.

"That's immortal blood, I picked it up," the witch chuckled, but in reality, she obtained it from her enemy.

A flask bearing an ancient seal, lotus petals, jars of divine blood, a golden hand bone covered with golden crow patterns...

There were so many wonderful things that even the Grand Elder was dazzled. He touched this and looked at that, his old face filled with complicated emotions. "Have you dug up a celestial tomb?"

"No, I just went out for a walk. I've always been very lucky," the witch said with a sweet smile.

"When you have children in the future, and your kids stay away from home for two years at a time, even if you're lucky, you'll still get anxious!" The elder was provoked again. The more outstanding the younger generation is, the more incompetent the older generation seems.

Why didn't he encounter these good things?

Whose garden has a bunch of miraculous herbs? A major sect might be lucky to have two or three.

In the end, after planting the herbs, the Grand Elder left with a piece of dark immortal gold, muttering about his two spendthrift sons the whole time.

However, what he didn't know was that the Dark Immortal Golden Witch had even more on her body, but those were considered relics of her cheap master. In addition, there was a coordinate inside the coffin. Otherwise, the witch would have already dismantled the coffin to give her junior brother a change of clothes.

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At night, on the island of the small world, Bai Ye sat cross-legged by the lake, with two strange nine-colored fruits in his hands. They were about half the size of a fist, shaped like plums, with a dazzling surface, flowing with a strange power and fragrance, making people want to take a bite.

There were nine fruits in total. Two were given to the old blind man, seven were kept by him, one was given to the Qilin Insect, and two were reserved for the Golden Bull and the Vajra Ape who had gone out to train and had not yet returned. However, Bai Ye was not sure if the fruits would have any effect on him.

Initially, he was just an ordinary person, with no special talents other than his talent in the field of time and space. Later, the Gu Zu used resources to lay a foundation for him.

In comparison, he was still an ordinary body. However, after transforming into a spacetime body, some subtle changes had occurred deep within his flesh and blood.

Bai Ye wiped the fruit, took a bite of half of it, chewed it a couple of times, and immediately, a warm current flowed down his throat, into his limbs and bones, and then transformed into a surging, misty breath, spontaneously merging with his flesh and blood.

Under the control of time, this process became very slow, and every tiny change was revealed to him.

Clearly visible, deep within that flesh and blood, wisps of hazy white light were growing stronger, like a thirsty child actively devouring the nine-colored mysterious mist.

"Has my blood really changed after all..." Bai Ye threw the whole fruit into his mouth and continued to observe.

Different constitutions lead to different blood types, and there will be some differences. His constitution has changed, and his bloodline has also changed. In the past, the changes were subtle and not very noticeable, but now, after being nourished by the Bloodline Fruit, this process has gradually become more obvious.

However, what struck him as odd was that his blood was beginning to turn a hazy white. He didn't know if it was good or bad, but he felt his physical body becoming stronger and more in sync with time and space.

Two days have passed, and this little world has been shrouded in a hazy halo. The light is white and not transparent, but rather dreamlike, as if countless bright particles like stars are twinkling, or as if a magnified fine rain of light is falling.

Bai Ye remained motionless. Within his body, a hazy color had already appeared in large numbers. They were wrapped in red flesh and blood, as if they were being nurtured in a mother's womb. Sooner or later, they would break out of their shells and completely replace all the red. This was truly mysterious.

He reached out and made a cut, and a two-inch-long wound appeared on his palm. Immediately, blood flowed out from the cut.

The exterior is red, but upon closer inspection, one can see a hazy white interior. Each drop of blood contains countless tiny, transparent raindrops of light, like cells or the secret power within human flesh and blood. Just one glance is enough to make one feel dazed.

However, when they were scattered on the ground, they caused the surrounding spiritual herbs to grow wildly.

When the physical body evolves to a certain level, it can be used as a powerful medicine. He certainly hasn't reached that level yet, which is due to the spacetime fragments contained in his blood.

After thinking for a moment, he threw another Bloodline Fruit into his mouth, and at the same time, he also reached out and beckoned a few Snow Soul Lotuses to his mouth.

However, the effect of the second one was only half that of the first. Nevertheless, he pulled over a Star Grass from the side, opened his mouth and bit off most of it, leaving only the root.

Instantly, his entire body was filled with the potent medicinal power.

This process lasted for more than ten days. When he woke up from his meditation, his whole body seemed to be enveloped by countless starlight, which was so brilliant and intense that his body could no longer suppress it and he was about to break through to the True God Realm!

That membrane seemed to be saying, "Are you going to poke it or not? If you're not going to poke it, I'll poke it myself..."