Perfect Double Agent

"Isn't this... an undercover agent...?"

"Undercover? That's right, that's exactly what I mean." The transparent figure was very patient, answering every question.

"As for talent, you don't need to worry. My father's techniques are unparalleled in the world and can help you sweep across the heavens and defeat any opponent. What peerless skills, immortal inheritances, and invincible divine abilities are all worthless under the ancestral techniques of my clan." The transparent figure was extremely arrogant and seemed to have great confidence in the golden spear, leaving Bai Ye speechless and completely distracted.

What the otherworld is looking for is nothing more than the key to unlock the ancient artifacts of origin, something that definitely doesn't exist.

But there's a rotten wooden box! When the war between the two worlds begins, I can find the rotten wooden box, hand it over, and then marry a noble lady when I get back. Wouldn't that make my life better?

Then, the Alien Group was destroyed by Shi Hao and went bankrupt. The Gu Zu committed suicide, and he, the undercover agent, also died a big "GG," declaring himself purged, his family destroyed, his wife and children separated, and his world reduced to ashes...

Damn it!

Is this something a normal person would do?

Others who transmigrate at least have a cheat code, or at the very least a system, but he has nothing. Apart from having a tiny bit more affinity for the path of time and space than ordinary people, he has nothing else.

This guy, who seemed to be an immortal clone, confidently said, "My clan's ancestral technique will allow you to sweep away your peers and become invincible. Once you reach the position of leader of the Nine Heavens, I may consider marrying my descendant to you."

The imperial princess—what a temptation! But there was no other way. He was like the last hope of the entire village. Of all the people who came, he was the only survivor. Even this immortal had to accept it reluctantly. Otherwise, they wouldn't have chosen to give him such an enhanced version of the divine power.

If you lack talent, make up for it with supernatural abilities. Whether it's out of confidence in your family's ancestral techniques or not, this immortal certainly had some hope for him.

Even this clone eventually transformed into primal power and merged into the brand on his arm.

……

Space and time are disordered, as if there is no source and no end. He drifts alone in these bizarre and chaotic currents, emitting a faint light, without making a sound.

This place felt like a special space; a single breath felt like tens of thousands of years, but in the next instant, he returned to normal, as if time had no meaning here.

He didn't even know how long he would stay, or whether he would be able to get out alive, but it was warm here, like lying in an ocean of avenues. The supreme forces of time and space enveloped him, washing over his body and soul, making him feel as if he were about to be sublimated.

He couldn't quite describe the feeling; it was very comfortable, as if they were from the same source. Even the surrounding spacetime forces no longer repelled him, but instead moved with his fingers.

As a transmigrator without any cheat codes or special abilities, he always believed that his memories from his previous life were his greatest advantage.

But unexpectedly, and perhaps because of the time travel, he did have an amazing affinity, at least in one time and space.

"Did the Gu Zu see it all along...?" Bai Ye remained silent. As a Celestial King who innately controlled the two great powers of time and space, how could he not see it?

But what was Gu Zu's true intention? Did he really want him to come to the Nine Heavens? Or did he deduce that Gu Zu would appear in the Nine Heavens in the future?

Bai Ye couldn't guess what that kind of person was thinking, nor did he need to. Instead, it was the gleaming brand on his right arm that caught his attention.

It was a golden spear, sacred and majestic, seemingly a natural creation, an integral part of him, or a tattoo, vividly radiating an oppressive, immortal power that was extremely terrifying.

However, this should not be the bloodline ancestral technique of the Anlan clan, so he cannot borrow Anlan's power from it.

This is more like a special ancestral technique, derived from that immortal. The other party must have formed the ancestral technique into a seed and planted it on him. As he grows, this mark will become stronger and stronger. As for whether it will become nourishment for the spear in the future, he doesn't care much. To prevent accidents, a restriction has been placed deep in his mind, so his life and death are not in his own hands.

"Did I suddenly gain a supernatural power...? Wielding the King Spear, I can raise my arm and stab through thousands of enemies?"

I must say, it exudes a high-class feel and is incredibly powerful. With just a simple movement, it made him feel a vast and mighty force.

Just like that immortal said, it's an ancestral divine gun that consumes little energy, is powerful, reliable in actual combat, and can withstand the test of time. Anyone who uses it knows.

……

……

Two days later.

In a vast and boundless mountain range, towering trees and swirling mists spread a primitive and wild atmosphere, filling the area with silence.

Above it, faintly visible, is a bright object enveloped in billions of symbols falling from the sky at an astonishing speed.

It appeared abruptly, as if it had emerged from space, carrying countless transparent runes. The moment it landed, it caused the trees, vegetation, and living things within a radius of hundreds of meters to wither at an unimaginable speed.

"boom!"

The object fell and crashed heavily onto an open area, stirring up clouds of dust.

This sudden sound was no less than a major earthquake in this otherwise silent area; the noise was immense.

But it was precisely because of this commotion that a creature on a distant mountain opened its closed eyes.

At the same time, a blurry figure deep in the wilderness raised its head.

This was an old man with white hair and beard, not tall and very thin, wearing a gray robe, holding a white fox, with a youthful face and white hair, and deep eyes like two deep pools.

"The aura of the Great Dao... is very strong..."

The old man murmured something, and his figure slowly dimmed, disappearing as if he had never existed.

Meanwhile, in another region where strange objects had fallen from the sky, changes were also taking place.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

A colossal creature, as large as a small mountain, came from a great mountain. Wherever it passed, the earth trembled, trees collapsed, and dust billowed.

This is a silver creature that is over ten meters tall and over thirty meters long. It resembles a pangolin, with horns on all four legs, its body covered in scales, and bony spurs on its back. The moment it walks over, it shines with a dazzling silver light.

It was like the overlord of this area, its gaze cold, indifferent, and ruthless as it stared at the decaying region ahead.

That area was too eerie. Transparent and dazzling runes flew around from time to time, like rain of light, enveloping a half-crippled figure and making the area within hundreds of meters seem like an absolute no-go zone.

"They're finally out..."

Bai Ye lay on the ground, looking at his body that was still being repaired, and forced his head up before lying down again.

He had undergone this kind of repair many times, so many that he couldn't remember them all. The orderly spacetime flowed through his body like water, filling every corner of his body. Gradually, even the billions of primordial symbols around him began to shrink, as if they were returning to their place.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a tremendous roar resounded, shaking the mountains and making the birds tremble. A cold and fierce aura surged into the world like a flood, causing Bai Ye to raise his eyebrows.

"Don't rush... allow me to lie down for a while first..."

"Roar!"

Upon hearing this, the silver behemoth's eyes flashed with even more ferocity. The next moment, it charged forward like a streak of light, its speed astonishing.

But just as it charged forward, its body inexplicably stiffened, and its entire massive body stopped a few meters in front of Bai Ye, motionless, as if frozen in place.

The next instant, something bizarre happened: in the ferocious beast's terrified eyes, its body began to decay.

This power is too domineering. It ignores defense and acts directly on its body and soul, forcing it to age prematurely, just like the trees before it.

"Pity……"

Bai Ye murmured and slowly stood up. Around him, the spacetime runes had completely merged into his body, and even his body had been completely restored.

He examined himself; his entire body was crystal clear, bright and lustrous. Every inch of his flesh seemed to be favored by the heavens, pure and flawless. Even without cultivation, it still flowed with astonishing Daoist charm, as if he were a natural Daoist body.

However, he was not a Dao body. Instead, he was fed by the Gu Zu since childhood. None of the things he ate, drank, and played with were ordinary. In fact, even Gu Yi couldn't help but steal his food every now and then.

Secondly, he underwent a baptism of the origin of time and space this time. In the process of transformation after transformation, he seemed to be completely sublimated from the inside out.

but……

"Gurgle..."

Suddenly, a sound rang out, causing Bai Ye's face to stiffen, and he felt as if he were about to lose all strength.

As the saying goes, food is the most important thing for people. What about undercover work or immortality? They all go to hell in the face of an empty stomach.

"Looks like I need to find some clothes to wear..."

But just as he was about to move, his gaze inadvertently caught sight of an unexpected creature.

Chapter 3: Am I the First Generation?

It was a small fox, pure white as snow, no more than a foot long. It squatted beside a large rock, tilting its head, its eyes bright and intelligent, sizing up Bai Ye without any fear of strangers.

However, this is the area where he landed, and also the territory of other ferocious beasts. The fact that this white fox dared to appear openly already says a lot.

Bai Ye hesitated for a moment, then turned and left. Encountering a fox in the desolate mountains and forests was definitely a bad omen. As for a battle between humans and foxes?

What a joke! He charges in recklessly without knowing the danger. If he gets killed, Gu Yi guarantees he'll be laughing at his corpse for a year.

The other party might even say something like, "That ruthless brat who dared to steal food from the Supreme Being actually fell into the hands of a fox? Are you trying to make me laugh to death?!"

But he didn't notice that shortly after he left, an old figure slowly appeared beside the white fox. The old man had been delayed by something and had just arrived, so he hadn't had time to observe him yet. However, he had a feeling that the child seemed to be quite extraordinary.

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At night, on a blood-stained mountain, a campfire crackled and popped, roasting a huge bird leg until it was golden and glistening with oil, filling the air with its aroma.

Through the firelight, one could vaguely see a dusty-faced child wearing a leaf apron sitting in front of a bonfire, his eyes shining as he looked at the more than two-meter-long golden bird legs on the fire.

The wilderness at night is never safe; beasts roam and strange insects swarm. Compared to the daytime, the night is the real killing field.

But the child didn't care at all. Ever since he hunted a bird with the tattoo on his arm during the day, he had been full of confidence in his future.

With a single shot, birds fell; the feeling was wonderful, and he lingered there, reluctant to leave.

However, if that immortal from another realm knew that he was using ancestral techniques for such a thing, he would probably be unable to hold back his blood.

That was the most advanced ancestral technique from another realm, the faith of countless people, a truly invincible technique, yet the opponent used it to kill a small bird—it was simply a waste of its potential.

Just like now, after a "biu" sound, a golden stream of light exuding an astonishing aura of immortality instantly disappeared into the distance, piercing directly through the wolf-like creature that had just poked its head out on the opposite mountain.

This speed is too fast, domineering and unparalleled, devastating and overwhelming, as if it can easily pierce through everything.

"Hmph, not a single one of them can fight!"

Bai Ye glanced at the lifelike brand on his right arm, clearly very satisfied. It was instantaneous, had no countdown, was fast and powerful, consumed little energy, and required no cooldown.

Honestly, anyone who uses it knows, even he couldn't help but give it high praise.

After all, it is the King's Spear, which is practically invincible in the early and mid-stages. When fighting against opponents of the same level, it can take down an opponent with a single shot. If it were in a special place like the Void God Realm, even a god would be defeated.

But just as he began to fantasize about his wonderful future, a white figure appeared out of the corner of his eye.

The other person remained crouched not far away, neither approaching nor showing any hostility, their bright eyes filled with curiosity, as if observing him.

The golden light on Bai Ye's right arm gradually became more and more dazzling. He looked at Bai Hu, wondering whether to stab him or not. This was a question worth pondering.

In the desolate wilderness, surrounded by enemies, the primal laws are on full display, with bloodshed and slaughter taking place almost every moment.