Perfect Double Agent

Qingyi poked her head out, glancing guiltily at the closed-eyed figure in the distance. Inside the cauldron, she reached out and pulled at the storage bag she had left outside.

Although she couldn't remember how many times she had been completely honest with him in the past two months, at least every time she reached her limit, he would lift her out and put her into the cauldron.

But no matter how many times, she still felt shy, almost ashamed, and even inexplicably wronged.

No matter the time, a woman's body is very important, even for a monk.

"Get dressed and go. You still need to cultivate immortal energy. In this world, cultivating immortal energy is the most dangerous thing." Bai Ye took away the bone cauldron and the Book of Time and Space, and tossed a small tree to Qing Yi. His whole figure became blurry, and his shape and face could not be seen.

"I don't want to..."

"Without it, you can only cultivate one wisp of immortal energy at most, while my ox has three."

Qingyi: "..."

This is the truth. The people around this man are basically all ethereal beings, and even those standing next to him feel ashamed.

But this is a token of love! How could she accept it? Putting aside the witch, even the seemingly indifferent main body would definitely be jealous if she knew that she dared to accept this guy's token of love.

It's like, there are some things I don't want, and you can't have them either. The main body's strength and domineering nature are restrained, but also proud. So far, it has only humbled itself in front of this person.

"Immortal energy can bring misfortune, and I need you to trigger it. Ideally, you should be able to trigger the Great Dao Guillotine during the third burst of immortal energy. I also need to study that stone tablet further."

"You...you're using me as a research subject???"

At this moment, even Qingyi's face darkened. After hesitating for a long time, she still picked up the sapling on the ground and quickly chased after it. If such a peerless sacred object were abandoned here, it would be punished by the heavens.

Heaven and earth seemed to turn upside down, time surged, and the space within the entire world seemed to shrink. With one step, ten thousand miles had passed. It was too fast. Distance posed no obstacle whatsoever for this man.

With just a few adjustments and steps, Qingyi realized that she had no idea where she was, because the other party's divine sense had probed too far and might have sensed something unusual.

"Boom!"

A space was stomped away, revealing a small world barrier. Moreover, a blue-clad figure was blasted out from the mountains below.

That was a very famous first generation; not only Qingyi knew him, but even Baiye had met him.

"Lan Yichen?"

"Fairy Yuechan?" Lan Yichen was also surprised. He originally wanted to step forward, but when he sensed the divine fire emanating from the other party's brow, he decisively chose to retreat. After all, he and the other party were just acquaintances, not familiar with each other. In particular, in this world, it was normal for a Venerable who had become a god to kill the first generation, not to mention that there was a vague person next to the other party.

"I forgot... my appearance has been restored..." Qingyi touched her face.

"Boom!"

The small world's barrier was shaking violently, cracking and popping as if it couldn't withstand the force of the impact; it was too violent.

"Is this how you always create your own little world?"

"No, I don't usually go to the small worlds, I only go to the immortal abode."

Qingyi rolled her eyes; this conversation was going to end there.

But at that moment, the man raised his leg and swung it violently. The blinding white light on his foot was like the first beam of light to split the heavens and the earth. It was so bright and sharp that it sliced ​​the small world in half the instant it swept across.

Even Lan Yichen, who was originally running away on the ground, froze completely, staring blankly at the space that had been cut open behind him. Heaven and earth seemed to have been separated in an instant, forming a black rift that stretched for countless miles, like an absolute forbidden zone. The mere aura of it made people tremble involuntarily.

Even Qingyi stared blankly, her mouth agape.

This is a small, golden world that was originally sealed in space but has now been forcibly opened. It is not a high-level world.

As far as the eye could see, the golden essence was like a vast ocean, or a huge burning sea of ​​fire, with scorching waves of heat everywhere, now released and surging out in an overwhelming manner.

At the same time, a chaotic and ferocious aura appeared at the center, as if some slumbering behemoth had been awakened, shaking up the entire earth.

"Boom!"

A giant golden bird emerged from a weathered, golden, bald hill. Its wingspan was so wide it blotted out the sky, radiating an astonishing aura of a cult leader. Its blood-red eyes instantly fixed on Bai Ye, filled with murderous intent.

"Golden Crow?" Bai Ye was surprised. He had only sensed subtle fluctuations in the space here, indicating the presence of a small world, so he came to take a look. He never expected to encounter a being of this level.

However, calling it a Golden Crow is not accurate. Whether it is its bloodline or its golden appearance, it is exactly the same as a Golden Crow. Its strength has even reached the level of "Slaying Me". The only difference is that it only has two legs, as if it has been soaked in the blood of a Golden Crow and transformed later. Even its mind is extremely unclear and extremely bloodthirsty due to the ancient curse.

"Are you sure you can do it?" Qingyi asked nervously, her eyes filled with worry.

"Don't you know whether I'm capable or not?" Bai Ye asked with a smile, making Qingyi want to punch him.

"Wow!"

At this moment, the golden crow also moved, its entire enormous body burning, accompanied by surging solar fire, which burned down the sky and destroyed space.

Qingyi felt herself being instantly pushed away, separated from that world. The man was making a move, and with every gesture, space and time surged, enveloping the enormous golden crow. The world was shattered, golden flames flew everywhere, and runes swirled and pierced the sky. Just one of them shot to the ground and formed magma covering thousands of miles, a magnificent sight.

This was the first time Qingyi had ever witnessed such a scene of a illusory being attacked and slashed. The golden crow seemed to have been soaked in immortal blood, and every feather was as imposing as immortal gold. But that guy was stronger and was pressing down on the golden crow, causing the golden feathers to wither and decay in patches, their divinity stripped away by the passage of time. Even one of the wings was cut off.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, a golden crow cried out, shaking the heavens. It was filled with anger and ferocity, emanating an unprecedentedly terrifying aura.

It briefly regained consciousness, its entire body surging with golden light. With a single flap of its wing, flames roared and burned fiercely. The runes were like golden waves, each drop of water seemingly a rune. When they became dense and burned, they directly incinerated the heavens and earth.

"Nine cycles of reincarnation...rebirth!"

A domineering voice rang out and echoed, accompanied by the slamming of a giant hand. Heaven and earth reversed, time and space surged, and the nine heavens and ten earths, the nine great universes, and the six cosmos all converged in its palm. As countless reincarnation runes flowed, they quickly merged into one, transforming into a rotating black hole.

The Golden Crow was the first to be hit, feeling its whole body goosebumps. It wanted to retreat, but it was too late. The giant hand pressed down, a black hole rotating in its palm, and a strange field emanated from the surrounding area, rendering its magic power completely ineffective.

"What is this... wait!" The golden crow cried out in terror as it was swallowed up, its entire body disappearing inside.

In an instant, it let out a shrill scream, and all the essence of its flesh and blood seemed to disappear, replaced by scorching reincarnation power and boiling spacetime laws.

An ordinary person would surely have died, but it's different. It had been soaked in a kind of immortal blood, which not only nearly allowed it to evolve into a celestial bird like the Golden Crow, but also gave it incredibly strong vitality. As long as its magic power recovers, it is confident that it can break free.

But at that moment, it suddenly felt that it was about to die. Its entire primordial spirit was ignited by the power of reincarnation, which was about to completely annihilate it.

Its primordial spirit had indeed perished, but its physical body still retained a wisp of immortal vitality. In the next instant, that vitality surged forth, rapidly growing stronger and transforming into a boundless golden light that spread throughout its entire body, warming it and making it feel that the power of the curse had diminished.

"So what if I'm reincarnated? I've survived and become stronger. Are you doing this to make me stronger?" The Golden Crow sneered, wanting to break free from this four-colored world.

But in the next instant, the world that had just stopped began to rotate again, and even the burning power of reincarnation became stronger, as if it had been superimposed, causing the Golden Crow's entire soul to stiffen.

Then it started screaming like a madman. It wasn't afraid of being suddenly slapped in the face, nor was it afraid of the world suddenly going silent, but it couldn't endure it on its own.

In fact, there was no suspense this time. The golden crow turned to ashes in the second round. Its body, soaked in immortal blood, might help it once, but it couldn't help it a second time.

"Isn't this the metamorphosis divine power you created in Yu Yu Tian? How can it still kill enemies?" Qing Yi arrived, looking puzzled. She stared at Bai Ye's palm, where there was a ball of golden blood essence and a strange power, like a curse.

"A successful transformation can indeed unleash potential. If you can't survive it, you're really dead. See, isn't the effect quite good?" Bai Ye smiled as he collected the blood essence tainted with the curse for future research.

Qingyi was speechless, her gaze falling on the golden hill in the distance. The whole world had been shattered by the previous golden crow, but the hill remained completely unharmed, which was quite strange.

“It shouldn’t be it… It should be in the east of the no-man’s land…” Bai Ye was also watching, and he even sensed a familiar aura, which seemed to be of the same origin as the Golden Crow Hand Bone and Skull he had obtained before.

"Could that damned dog have tricked me?" Bai Ye wondered, feeling it was too likely. In fact, after he activated the Golden Crow Treasure Technique, the small mountain resonated, with extremely complex scriptures echoing around it. The syllables were indistinct, but the sound made his mind resound.

"The crow cries out... the emperor's reign ends!"

It was so loud that he only heard those eight words, and his whole body felt like it was about to collapse. His primordial spirit even wanted to go to the era of the fallen emperor to listen to the cry of the golden crow at the end of the era of the fallen emperor!

"A forbidden divine technique from the Heaven-Burning Immortal Technique? There's this thing too?!" Bai Ye exclaimed in surprise. Qing Yi, on the other hand, didn't hear anything, but only sensed a very unusual aura.

"Is it very famous? Are you sure it's not the Great Burning Heaven Technique?" Qingyi asked.

"No, the owner of this mountain may be the immortal Golden Crow, who died in battle at the end of the Immortal Ancient Era. I searched for its cave for a long time, but to no avail."

Bai Ye felt a little regretful. He felt that there should not have been any records of that kind of method on that small mountain, and most likely only a forbidden technique was left behind.

As for whether it's famous? That's obvious.

The Golden Crow Clan is one of the strongest races in the Immortal Realm, so powerful that it has produced at least three Immortal Kings, and one of them still resides in the Immortal Realm.

The progenitor among them was known as the Golden Crow Heavenly Emperor, one of the founders of the ancient immortal methods, and someone who almost broke through the King realm to become an Emperor. How could such a method not be famous?

Chapter 346 The Black Boat

The mountain is golden, only a dozen feet high, and bare, like a small earthen mound. Upon arrival, one is immediately struck by the aura of time.

At the very bottom, at the edge of the foundation stone, there is a crack about an inch long, from which a scorching heat still flows, along with a wisp of golden blood with a medicinal fragrance, constantly seeping out. However, this process is so slow that it takes countless millennia for a single drop to form.

"Is that immortal blood...?"

"I think so. Looks like you're lucky."

Bai Ye smiled, placed his hand on the small mountain, and activated the Golden Crow Treasure Technique. In that instant, there was an extremely clear resonance, so strong that the entire mountain shook, as if it had been completely activated.

Instantly, the lines lit up, and with that overwhelming pressure, the entire world seemed unable to bear its weight, cracking and creaking.

The mountain trembled, and golden runes filled the sky. Each one emanated an ancient and profound aura of the Great Dao, imprinted on the void like a golden sun, or as if ten thousand suns appeared at once, a truly astonishing sight.

Faintly, there seems to be a lingering sense of time, making one yearn to return to a prehistoric era and uncover the unknown events that once occurred.

This is a supreme scripture, a forbidden secret technique of extremely high level. Qingyi only glanced at it before lowering her head, feeling as if her primordial spirit was about to crack.

But she didn't stay there; instead, she scavenged in this little world.

She guessed that the golden crow must have occupied this place a long time ago, and although there was no way to open it, it was always waiting for the immortal blood to overflow.

However, he rarely had time to be awake, spending most of his years in slumber and chaos. Even in the distant lands, there were several sacred herbs, yet no one picked them.

This enlivened Qingyi. The sacred medicine was still very precious, and it was indispensable whether she took it herself or exchanged it in the nearby ancient city.

Bai Ye, on the other hand, remained motionless, diligently memorizing this one of the most wondrous methods of the Golden Crow Clan. It did not involve the way of fire, but rather the passage of time and the primordial spirit.

This aura was so vast that the Time and Space Book on his body rattled incessantly within him. In an instant, it seemed as if it couldn't help but follow that wisp of vague time aura, wanting to take Bai Ye to the scene of the Emperor's fall and witness the unknown ancient history.

Unfortunately, it was just a wisp of vague energy, not enough to travel through. The Book of Time and Space is extraordinary because it is imbued with the vastness of time and space, and it is a treasure born from chaos.

Gradually, the white night fell silent, and the sun-like runes in the void above dimmed and gradually dissipated. Even the small mountain lost its original divine radiance and became ordinary.

Instead, within that space, astonishing celestial radiance appeared, like sunlight breaking through the clouds, beams of light extremely dazzling, filling this world with fragrance, as if it contained the aura of a peerless elixir.

Time passed slowly, and three days went by. The world remained quiet, as if a colossal creature was lurking, its faint aura pressing down on the surrounding tens of thousands of miles, leaving an eerie stillness.

In another area, Qingyi touched the storage bag in her sleeve and stepped towards a small silver town above the distant mountains.

The Immortal Ancient World is vast and boundless, composed of numerous smaller worlds, thus forming many regions. However, it is not without native inhabitants; rather, there are many, mainly divided into two types.

One type is a race that has always lived in the Immortal Ancient World. They are extremely rare and basically live in specific areas.

Another type is that geniuses from outside came in and never left. Some were ordered to take root in the Immortal Ancient City. Over time, they multiplied and formed a considerable number of clans.

Although Qingyi had never been to a major sect, due to shared memories, her understanding of the Immortal Ancient Realm was no less than that of the direct descendants of other major sects.

Small towns like this are common. There are many such towns in each minor world, with a few existing in each. After the Immortal Ancient Flower blooms, these towns are bustling with activity, trading various information and rare treasures.

As soon as she entered the city, Qingyi was stared at by a barrage of eyes on the main road. The stall owners and shopkeepers looked like a pack of hungry wolves, their eyes all green with lust.