Perfect Double Agent

Even more strangely, when they faced this person, they felt a purity that was even stronger than when they faced their ancestor.

It was pure, natural and pristine, like a dark spring, an ominous source. This situation was unprecedented and unheard of.

The two were bewildered, and a sense of awe arose involuntarily in their hearts. If they hadn't known the other's origin, they would have almost thought that this was the son of a high priest, who had come from the source region and exuded nobility, while they were the filthy, inferior dark people, not the true ones.

"What is it!" Bai Ye glanced at the two of them, and his calm gaze made them tremble, their legs going weak. This was not only the pressure brought by their bloodline, but also the majesty of an emperor when he was not angry.

The two did not speak, but each took out a scroll of imperial edict. One scroll was silver and shone brightly, while the other was so black that it was almost blood-stained. Both were sinister and exuded the aura of a quasi-immortal emperor, causing ripples to spread throughout the Heavenly Emperor Palace.

Bai Ye raised his hand, and the two decrees landed steadily in his hand under the gaze of the two kings. There were no ripples or boiling imperial power; everything seemed to calm down once it reached his hand.

"Meng An, take them away." Bai Ye waved his hand, which made Meng An, who had been waiting there, secretly breathe a sigh of relief. His current position was very awkward. He was not entirely in this camp, nor had he been driven away. Now he had become a middleman. He had heard that a few years ago, this person opened the furnace to refine the supreme medicine, which made those kings take another step forward. Not only did Wu Shang and Pu Mo obtain great fortune and almost become emperors, but the reclusive Gu was also suspected of receiving extraordinary benefits. He was full of envy for this.

"Reincarnation and the River of Souls?" After the three left, Gu Zu emerged from a corner of the Heavenly Palace and asked, "What do they intend to do by appearing in the world at this time?"

"There's nothing there." Bai Ye shook his head. Although the two decrees carried the aura of a quasi-Immortal Emperor, when unfolded, they contained no killing intent and no writing. Even though he imbued them with a dark aura, they were completely empty. This was more like a test, revealing the aura of two emperors. If he was curious, he would definitely take the initiative to pursue them and go to the Dark Calamity Land.

It seems that Darkness is still very arrogant. Even though he has become a quasi-Immortal Emperor, he doesn't care. This is normal, since those people have such powerful backgrounds that no one can beat them.

"I thought they would send troops to show goodwill," Gu Zu laughed.

"It's not that simple. The heavens are like a sword suspended above all darkness, ready to fall at any moment. That Dark Immortal Emperor is also a spear, deliberately pinned there by the darkness. The struggle in the upper realm has actually been continuing in the lower realm. They want to watch me fight with the Boundary Sea, and I want to shift the blame to the other side." Bai Ye smiled meaningfully, his gaze deep and unfathomable.

It's time to replenish our supplies again. If we go this time, we might see the World Destroyer; it should have already awakened.

Meanwhile, the three who had just left the Heavenly Palace were still in a daze. The figure that seemed to be the Dark Immortal Emperor's own son had given them an overwhelming shock.

"I've heard our ancestor mention it. It seems to be related to primordial matter. That lineage is also a branch of our clan, but it hasn't been recognized yet," the silver-haired middle-aged man transmitted his voice, not to his companion, but to Meng An. Compared to his companion, Meng An, this collateral branch, was more reliable.

“Primordial matter? How is that possible! Isn’t that a substance that only the supreme ancient ancestors can enjoy?” Meng An was shocked. He had never seen such a thing before, only heard a few words about it, and was not qualified to come into contact with it.

"I don't know the specifics either. The Ancestor hopes that he will submit to our Cycle of Reincarnation, and if necessary, we can arrange a marriage between us." The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes. There is competition even in the darkness, including factions within the Cycle of Reincarnation. If there is a helper to take his place, the Ancestor will have a good chance to enter the ancestral land after the sacrificial period ends, listen to the teachings of the Supreme Ancestor, and enjoy better resources.

"Marriage alliance? Impossible. That man is not one to be manipulated. Besides, he has a confidante who has been with him since childhood. If you want a marriage alliance, you can start with someone else. He values ​​his subordinates highly. Using them as a temporary link can act as a buffer. And you happen to have a descendant who has reverted to his ancestral ways."

"That's fine too, it's worth it. Who do you think would be more suitable?"

"He Wushuang, right? He has extraordinary talent and unparalleled combat power. He is the leading figure of the second generation of the current Imperial Court, and many kings are his elders," Meng An transmitted his voice.

He supported the marriage alliance. It was best to avoid war with this power if possible. The White Emperor's talent was terrifying. He became a Dao Ancestor in just over 500,000 years. Who knows, he might have the opportunity to reach the pinnacle in the future and take another step forward. If that happened, their lineage would have no choice but to profit.

But this is just his personal opinion. He is a nobody, and there are too many things that are beyond his control.

That evening, the two arrived at an ancient city, where the silver-haired middle-aged man, Meng Fu, met his descendants, namely the silver-haired immortal and Yin Xue, who had been reincarnated.

“Ancestor Xuan…” the silver-haired True Immortal said excitedly, but the other party ignored him and focused his gaze on his daughter. After staring at her for a moment, he frowned.

"Ancestor, Xue'er is a returner to her ancestral origins, her talent is absolutely rare throughout the ages, no less than those Heavenly Infants in the heavens, and she has even grown some strange bones in her body." The silver-haired True Immortal said excitedly. Strange bones are one of the characteristics of returning to one's ancestral origins. When all the bones in one's body have transformed into strange bones, the true talent of a returner to one's ancestral origins will be fully activated, at which time they can compete with the Heavenly Dao Child.

Yin Xue... Meng Xue remained motionless, not daring to raise her head. She felt as if her entire body, including her soul, had been seen through. Clearly, this ancestor was not as easily fooled as her cheap father.

“She’s the one. She’s definitely a primal being, and she has talent. Becoming a king in the future shouldn’t be a problem. You can make connections with He Wushuang.” Meng Fu said to Meng An.

“Ancestor…this is…” The silver-haired True Immortal looked bewildered, completely unaware that his daughter’s body trembled almost imperceptibly when she heard the name He Wushuang, and her fair hands clenched tightly in secret.

“It is naturally a marriage alliance. If this matter is successful, you can return to your clan,” Meng Fu said calmly.

"I disagree!" Meng Xue raised her pretty face, full of courage. That was her father's killer. How could she be willing to marry him? She'd rather bang her head against a wall.

But clearly, no one asked for her opinion.

Meng Andu looked on with disapproval. Whether you agree or not is not important; what matters is whether He Wushuang agrees or not.

Chapter 645

"A marriage alliance? Who's marrying whom?"

Kundi Chumei looked at Meng An, who had a wry smile on his face. They were old acquaintances and had fought side by side. However, since Meng An was a person from the cycle of reincarnation, he had no prejudice against him. The White Emperor did not say how powerful the forces of darkness were. Judging from the situation of at least a dozen quasi-immortal emperors in the five great calamities, there must be more than one dark immortal emperor above. As for what kind of conflict they had with the dark immortal emperor on the other side of the boundary sea, and whether they were also related to the heavens above, all of this was unknown.

However, he could see that their lineage was not currently recognized by the legitimate forces of the Evil Land, as if they lacked a sense of ancestral recognition. This problem should be related to the Dark Immortal Emperor on the other side of the Boundary Sea.

"Our clan hopes that Wushuang and the descendants of Mengfu will marry. Mengfu is the great-grandson of our clan's ancestor and a pure direct descendant."

"A descendant of a Quasi-Immortal Emperor!" Kun Di was shocked, his heart instantly filled with turmoil. The bloodline of such a person was absolutely terrifying. The generations between them were not too far apart. It was not an insult to Wushuang. If this were a legitimate immortal clan, people in the Immortal Realm would be scrambling to marry him.

Even in the heavens, some people would fight tooth and nail to get on the dark side. Throughout history, there have been countless extraordinary figures who willingly chose to fall into depravity. This is nothing compared to what others have done.

Although it was called a marriage alliance, even without the existence of the White Emperor, he felt that Wushuang was already marrying above her station. The difference between a king and the descendant of an emperor can be seen from Meng An's attitude towards the true immortal Meng Qian. A king is inferior to an immortal. If Meng Qian were placed in the Calamity Land, he could probably take several kings with him when he went out.

But the White Emperor is special and treats them very well, raising the ceiling for all of them. In the future, Shuang'er may be able to go even further and become an emperor.

"It's called a marriage alliance, but there are actually no constraints," Meng An said with a smile. Kun Di was certainly aware of this as well. This was their way of showing goodwill, and even if conflicts arose between the two sides in the future, this relationship wouldn't be a barrier.

But in peacetime, this relationship is invaluable, as it allows for many conversations. Originally, his ideal marriage partner was the Gu Clan, whose talent was too domineering, almost capable of inheriting all of the White Emperor's laws. The second was the Wushang Clan, whose momentum was too strong, with a great chance of becoming a Dao Ancestor.

However, those two races are trying to create a replica of the White Emperor and want to create the strongest descendants, so they are not very interested in other races.

“As you know, Shuang’er’s talent is unparalleled throughout the ages. He is currently highly valued by the White Emperor. I do not object to him marrying; on the contrary, I support him. I have also met Meng Xue, whom you mentioned. Youth is nothing. Whether someone has good talent or not can be seen after one trial in the Time-Space Realm. If she can come out, I will agree on behalf of Wu Shuang. If not, Brother Meng, please pretend that this matter was never mentioned. Is that alright?” Kun Di said with a smile.

"Old fox!" Meng An secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although Meng Fu believed that Meng Xue had the potential to become a king, talent is not absolute. Not to mention the potential to become a king, there are countless seeds of Dao Ancestors in the Calamity Land, but who can become a Dao Ancestor!

As for the King-level, with the resources under Mengfu's control, they can easily produce it; it shouldn't be a problem.

"What did Baidi say?" Meng An asked cautiously.

"You underestimate Bai Di. He has such a broad mind that he wouldn't care about such trivial matters."

Despite saying that, not long after, Kundi went to the imperial palace and told the White Emperor what had happened. The White Emperor didn't seem to care and told him to make his own decision.

"Meng Xue?"

Bai Ye sat in the palace, his gaze deep and unfathomable, and easily spotted a stubborn young girl in an ancient city.

He could keep the slightest movement in the entire Three Realms a secret. How could he not know that Meng Xue and her father had appeared in the Three Realms?

“Reincarnated person…” Bai Ye stared for a long time before slowly withdrawing his gaze. The so-called reincarnation is not much different from being born. Everything in the past is formatted and the soul is reshaped. Some people can retain their memories of their past life because of the talisman, and their talents will be enhanced, but most are just ordinary.

However, this formatting is detectable. Formatting clears away what was already there, rather than creating a new entity naturally, and therefore it can be identified.

There are actually many reincarnations, after all, the cycle of reincarnation is still running, and every day a large number of beings are reincarnated in the myriad worlds. Even Shi Hao, who reached the level of Immortal Emperor, used this method to revive his relatives and friends. Therefore, he even moved a section of the cycle of reincarnation himself and created a cycle of reincarnation.

Meanwhile, on the other side, He Wushuang also received the news and looked at the silver-haired old man in front of her with a dark face.

"Wushuang, you've been wronged for the sake of us old folks."

He Wushuang: "..."

"The Darkness is powerful, and the Boundary Sea is complex. Although the White Emperor is unparalleled in battle and invincible among emperors, it doesn't mean we don't need allies. You know, our people are good in every way, but they are too strong-willed and would rather die than submit. Being too rigid can easily lead to breaking. Sometimes, we also need to be more tactful," Kundi said earnestly.

"So, I'm going to get married?"

He Wushuang never imagined that she would have such a day. Arranged marriages are not uncommon. Clans often use this method to maintain relations, and there are even cases of imperial clans recruiting consorts. But when this happens to her, it is not so pleasant.

“You have already become a king, and your bloodline has undergone earth-shattering changes. Your newborn child will perfectly inherit your bloodline. The other party is a direct descendant of the emperor, so you will not be at a disadvantage after becoming a king,” Kundi said with a smile.

He didn't object at all. After all, Wushuang wouldn't lose out. If the descendant of an emperor, Chengwang, were to marry Wushuang, the offspring would be absolutely extraordinary. Why would he refuse such a good thing? If you dare to bring it up, I dare to accept it.

As for Wushuang's opinion, it's not important. One elder after another comes over and says something, and Wushuang can only listen.

"I..." He Wushuang still wanted to refuse. He really didn't have the mind to do that. He only wanted to cultivate the Dao and lead his clan to a higher level, just like the White Emperor. This was his duty as the second-generation leader.

“Shuang’er, do you know that even though the White Emperor has become an emperor, he still listens to the opinions of Pu Mo and Gu, and also seeks our views, instead of acting unilaterally. We are all one great clan. It is because of this that we believe in the White Emperor and are willing to entrust our lives to him. The White Emperor also trusts us and leads everyone to glory.”

Feeling the hand patting his shoulder, He Wushuang opened his mouth but couldn't utter a word. What else could he say? If he tried to refute it, his master would definitely teach him the scriptures he had obtained from Senior Pu Mo, a long and tedious treatise that would take days and nights to teach.

“That’s right. Samsara will become our territory in the future. With a capable assistant, it will be easier to manage in the future.” Kundi became serious. They certainly wouldn’t stay in the heavens forever. The White Emperor’s idea was to conquer Samsara and use it as a base. In the future, they would inevitably wipe out some and recruit others. Perhaps the Mongol tribe could be the first choice.

The next day, Kundi took He Wushuang to the ancient city at the edge of the Central World.

The ancient city is vast, towering into the clouds and mist. The city walls are dotted with starlight, like condensed stars. With the descent of celestial mist, the entire silver city shines brightly.

Coincidentally, there were several figures on the city wall at this time: one man and two women. The man was tall and imposing, one woman was devastatingly beautiful with a smile, and the other was pure and serene, with a cool and tranquil demeanor, yet she was not lacking in nobility. The three of them stood there chatting and laughing, a scene of perfect harmony.

"Greetings, White Emperor; greetings, Empress." He Wushuang and Kundi arrived and raised their hands in greeting.

Bai Ye waved his hand, "It's truly rare that Wushuang would actually be willing to leave her cave today."

He Wushuang: "..."

You're asking a question you already know the answer to. I don't believe you don't know. He doesn't think any movement in the entire Three Realms could be hidden from this Heavenly Emperor. Even his master must have discussed it privately, otherwise, how could the other party possibly be here?

"Indeed, back in the Time-Space Realm, he was a well-known reclusive madman," the witch said with a sneer.

"That's because you guys were chasing him." He Wushuang also laughed. He knew the two empresses, the witch and Qingyi. They had known the White Emperor since childhood. Their journey had not been too bumpy, but they had experienced a lot. The memories of their youth were the most precious. Perhaps it was because of their existence that the White Emperor was able to always maintain his original intention and not be ruthless like an emperor.

In particular, these two women are quite stunning. One walks the path of the world, and the other walks the path of ten thousand paths. They are both rare among the kings. They have created their own paths and have a very high probability of becoming emperors in the future. Even he himself is impressed by this.

"The White Emperor is here too?"

Meng An and Meng Fu also arrived, their hearts skipping a beat, especially when they saw the two stunningly beautiful women. This was quite rare; the White Emperor had been consolidating his cultivation and hadn't appeared in recent years. Yet today, he brought his confidantes to meet the two juniors, which was enough to show how much he valued them and He Wushuang.

But behind them, Meng Xue, who kept her head down, was trembling. This was the greatest executioner, who controlled the life and death of countless people in all the heavens and myriad realms. He became an emperor in one battle and returned with the emperor's head in another, becoming the most brilliant emperor of his time. Even if she had a grudge, she would not deny the emperor's amazingness and power.

In the words of her ancestor, this person's brilliance surpasses the past and his glory illuminates the future; among emperors throughout history, none can rival him.

There has never been such a young emperor in history, not even among the forces of darkness.

With mixed feelings, Meng Xue allowed Xuan Zu to lead her to pay her respects. Out of the corner of her eye, she could clearly sense someone observing her from not far away.

“We’re all young people, and young people should have their own space. Wushuang, take us around. Our country is vast and picturesque, and it’s worth seeing,” Bai Ye said.

He Wushuang was resentful at this moment. How could he, a king, take care of a little girl? The other party was only in her early twenties. Although she would be tempered in the Time Realm in the future, she was now like a toddler in his eyes. Let alone a young girl, he would not even pay attention to a female immortal who asked him for advice.

He Wushuang is very well-mannered, talented, and good-looking. If she had been born into the immortal path, she would definitely have been a banished immortal from a young age.

The two left, heading into the distance, but he noticed that the person beside him was trembling constantly, his clenched fists so tight that his knuckles had turned white.

"I don't want to marry you!" Meng Xue looked up and stared intently at the handsome man, the one who had killed her father and her grandfather's mount, the Fire Qilin.

Both she and her father were raised by the Fire Qilin when they were young. If she marries this person, what will her father think? Not only was she born into the wrong clan, but she also has to marry his enemy!

A smile on the outside, but tears in the heart?

Her father believed she would become a female celestial emperor, but that was just a consolation, meant to teach her to be strong after losing her loved ones. She knew she simply didn't have that talent, so how could she possibly take revenge?

"Then it seems we still have something in common." He Wushuang glanced sideways, his deep eyes unwavering. His heart remained unchanged through the ages, his will as hard as iron, and a young girl could not stir the slightest ripple in his heart.

Meng Xue lowered her head again, afraid that she would lose control and reveal her murderous intent. "If you are unwilling, why don't you go to Bai Di and explain? He won't force you, will he?"

"No, but the interests of the clan outweigh my personal feelings." He Wushuang shook his head.

"Then what's the difference between you and a puppet? As a king, you have defeated the Little Heavenly Emperor, possess unparalleled talent, and have astonishing combat power. Why don't you make your own decisions about your own affairs?"

"Because we need to plot against the clan behind you." He Wushuang glanced at the girl but didn't say anything. Youth meant naivety.

Throughout history, wars have not always required the extermination of entire tribes. The best approach is to eliminate one group, subdue another, and allow time to assimilate the remaining population.