Perfect Double Agent

Yuechan and the witch moved quickly, reaching the center in just two steps. In front of a lake, they saw a serene and loving woman in green, who was holding a sleeping child in a rocking chair, looking blissful.

"Is this... real?"

"Qingyi!"

The two were no longer calm. Their red lips parted slightly as they looked at the pink-haired girl, who looked to be about three years old. Qingyi's eyes almost melted.

Being a mother is an innate mission for most women; it is the continuation of life, a resonance of bloodlines, sacred and great.

Unexpectedly, while they were traveling, Qingyi quietly gave birth to a child. And it must be said, the girl really does look a bit like Bai Ye when she was little.

Qingyi looked at the two of them with a smile, without explaining or saying that it was grown. Perhaps her husband was afraid she would be bored, so he gave her a gift. At least the girl had her husband's blood flowing in her veins.

A single word can create all things, let alone essence and blood, which can create quasi-immortal emperors, or even immortal emperors.

"Is it really my mistress?"

Purple Dragon emerged from beside the two women's shoulders, its head full of strangeness. It wasn't impossible, but rather too fast. The offspring of those Dark Immortal Emperors were all from the past. For example, Huang's only biological child was born when he was a Supreme. It was almost impossible for someone at the Sacrifice Dao level to have a child.

Moreover, at that level, whether or not one has children is no longer important. The power is terrifying; if one wants a child, a single drop of blood is enough to make it happen.

"Um……"

Suddenly, the little girl in Qingyi's arms twisted her body, her long, curved eyelashes trembled, and then she slowly opened her eyes, revealing a pair of big, clean, dark eyes.

She was calm and clear-headed. Their eyes met, and she looked at the two unfamiliar, beautiful faces and the two dragon heads, one purple and one gold, with curiosity.

"It really looks like it..."

The witch sighed softly. She had seen Bai Ye as a child and could clearly sense it. Although she was a little disappointed, her eyes still held joy. There was no difference between their children; the real difference was that they also had descendants.

However, the real situation is clearly not as simple as it appears on the surface. Rather than saying this is a girl, it's more accurate to say that this is someone who has been scammed.

Gradually, the valley was filled with laughter again. Three women, two quasi-immortal emperors, and two dragons took care of a child together, truly cherishing him like a precious gem.

Most astonishingly, the girl was born extraordinary, her talent was so terrifying that it left everyone speechless.

She had been cultivating since childhood, studying the way of fire. They didn't know why Bai Ye would make such an arrangement. That person had been in seclusion for a long time, and they had no way of asking for the reason.

The fire channel is incredibly powerful? It can scorch the heavens and boil the seas?

Unbeknownst to them, the girl was also cultivating two other paths: in the morning, she inhaled pollen; in the afternoon, she studied the path of fire; and at night, she cultivated the path of seeds. She was progressing through all three paths simultaneously, and her cultivation was advancing by leaps and bounds each day.

What's even more terrifying is that pollen and seed paths can complement each other, and with the addition of fire path, they have no idea how terrifying this child will become as he grows up.

Pollen Path is a path severed by the heavens, Seed Path is the strongest evolutionary path in the world, and both the White Emperor and the Desolate Heaven Emperor escaped from this path. As for Fire Path, according to Qingyi, it was guided by Baiye.

"What kind of freak is this... cultivating three paths of evolution simultaneously!"

Even the witch couldn't help but cry out that heaven was unfair. She had lost the joy of being a mother. That child was a monster. She didn't need to teach him or guide him. As soon as she opened her mouth, he could understand everything and would occasionally say things that even she couldn't understand.

As she grew older, the girl became increasingly quiet and reserved, as if she had gained a newfound wisdom and a profound understanding of the world.

This is outrageous. They all thought he was a cute child, but he wasn't cute for more than a few years. It was like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng; he didn't even get to taste it before it was gone.

"I'm going to travel to all the heavens, will you come with me?"

The three women and two dragons all shook their heads, outwardly refusing, but in reality, they all wanted to witness the child's growth and thus followed him.

"Is her talent even more terrifying than my junior brother's...?"

No one knows, but Qingwei's growth changed every day. She witnessed prosperous times and walked through ancient ruins. In just over twenty years, she became the supreme one, like a born empress. Her beauty surpassed that of her contemporaries, and her figure could illuminate the past, present, and future.

……

“I always feel like something is missing… I haven’t found many things.” A woman stood on the edge of chaos, gazing at a hazy, ethereal world. Her name was Qingwei, given to her by her mother. She felt that this was not her true name. Some memories in her mind were either buried or never awakened.

As her cultivation deepened, this feeling became clearer and clearer to her.

"Where is this? The Immortal Realm of yesteryear?"

The people following Qingwei were all surprised. They hadn't returned for too many years. The world they once knew and their homeland were long gone. Even the Immortal Realm was shattered into pieces, reduced to fragments of earth.

But this place seemed to have been deliberately covered up, far away from the heavens, and the Boundary Sea was completely covered up. It was Huang's method, sealing the Boundary Sea with a sword, completely separating it from the heavens.

"It should be, but the immortal realm here is incomplete, the longevity substance is not very concentrated, and the distant universe is even more broken, with no longevity substance to be seen. Instead, it is somewhat like our homeland."

The Nine Heavens and Ten Earths underwent a dramatic change, entering the Dharma-ending Age. Although the environment and appearance of heaven and earth have changed, traces of the past can still be found.

"Not only that, but also people from the past. I saw Cao Yusheng." The witch gazed at the distant, broken universe. By observing the past years, the past of an entire era would be displayed in her eyes, including people from the past.

"It really is him, but why hasn't he become an immortal yet? And why did he bury himself?"

Qingyi was surprised. Cao Yusheng had also participated in the Immortal Ancient Selection. People from the same era, even the worst ones became immortals, the top ones became sacrificial priests, the ten-crown kings became quasi-immortal emperors, and even the banished immortal Shi Yi and others became kings. As Huang's good brother, Cao Yusheng's talent was not the most outstanding, but it was not bad in the Nine Heavens Academy at that time.

At the end of that brilliant previous era, no matter how much one cultivated, one could not become a supreme being, provided one was not particularly lucky.

"Who knows? Maybe it's because this world is very important to Shi Hao." The witch shook her head. She also found it incredible, but the path cultivated by the beings in this broken universe is one of Shi Hao's five great secret realms. Perhaps Shi Hao wants to learn from Bai Ye and cultivate more powerful people through his own path.

"Then why don't we send Qingwei in and let her beat up Shi Hao's men?" Zilong chuckled.

"That's too much of a bully!" The three women were speechless. Qingwei had many treasures on her, and traveling through the heavens was not difficult for her. If she wanted to enter that broken universe, it would be a piece of cake. They didn't even need to help her.

Chapter 711

"The Era of Shrouding the Heavens..."

Bai Ye also arrived, following in the footsteps of the women, returning to his former homeland, traversing unfamiliar mountains and rivers, and gazing at the magnificent era.

Although the world of Shrouding the Heavens at this time was far removed from the myriad realms, they were not isolated from each other. Otherwise, the trio from later generations would not have been able to advance into the myriad realms through the Immortal Realm, leading to their despair and desire for help from Shi Hao.

"Is it because you can't bear to part with your precious daughter, or because you don't trust us?"

The three women and two dragons all noticed Bai Ye's appearance. This universe wasn't that big; a sweep of their divine senses revealed the entirety of it. A familiar figure appeared in their minds, undisguised, so it was impossible for them not to have noticed.

"I don't trust anyone," Bai Ye said with a smile.

In fact, the person he was most worried about was Qingwei. Saying she was his daughter was just a cover; her true identity was Huafen.

Hua Fen is dead and difficult to revive. Even during the Holy Ruins era, she failed to awaken and thus chose to fulfill Lin Nuoyi's wishes. Now, with his power, Hua Fen can definitely be revived in this era. As for whether she will awaken her true self after becoming an immortal or after becoming a king, Bai Ye is not sure.

But he was certain that as long as Pollen did not expose herself, the ancestors would not be able to discover her existence. Even if they did see her, they would regard Pollen as his daughter, since Pollen now indeed had his blood flowing in her veins.

This is equivalent to a new beginning, somewhat like reincarnation, using past traces, soul factors, thoughts, and other things as a foundation to reshape a new body. After this period of obscurity, she will still regain her true self.

"Qingwei is indeed a prodigy, but what were you thinking? Not only did you make her walk the three paths at the same time, but you also made her repair the pollen-damaged road. Aren't you afraid she can't handle it?" the witch complained.

Even if you have high hopes for your daughter, you can't exploit her like this. The demands are too high. This isn't about becoming an Immortal Emperor; it's clearly about cultivating a seed for the Dao.

It's not that it's bad, but it would put too much pressure on Xiao Qingwei, and she couldn't bear to do that.

"It's all your fault for being so useless, not one of you can become an Immortal Emperor, so my husband has no choice but to raise our daughter." Qingyi smiled.

"Qingyi is so considerate." Bai Ye laughed heartily, making the witch and Yuechan roll their eyes.

This is indeed a problem. The clan seems prosperous, with two Immortal Emperors, but none of them have actually become Immortal Emperors on the White Emperor Path. Even Wu Shang and Gu Zu have not reached the end of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor realm.

It's not that they lack talent. Those who can stand out on the White Emperor Path have undergone countless transformations in their talent, and their development of their primordial spirit is unprecedented. This is one of the terrifying aspects of the White Emperor Path. The reason why no one can succeed is because there isn't enough time.

Speaking of Qingwei, Qingwei herself has also arrived. She came from the Immortal Realm to this broken universe. It seems prosperous here, and in many places the essence of heaven and earth is so dense that it is almost liquid. In fact, this place is still in the Dharma-ending Age. The lifespan of a Celestial Venerable is only one or two thousand years, which is so short that it can be called an instant.

Does she want to become an immortal in this degenerate age?

The girls were all very curious. Qingwei was still very young, but she was very independent. Whether it was her talent or her insights, she far surpassed Baizhi, that little devil. She was very similar to Baiye when she was young. Her calm and precocious nature made it impossible for them to experience the joy of being an elder.

What's even stranger is that Bai Ye never interfered, acting as if he were a strict father.

"Perhaps, more likely it was out of curiosity. When she was little, what she heard most was someone telling stories of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. To her as a child, it was like a fairy tale and one of the few opportunities she had to learn about the outside world."

"It's all because you only know how to go into seclusion." Qingyi's eyes were full of resentment. What kind of father is this? What little girl doesn't long for her father? The father and daughter used to have a very good relationship. When Qingwei was little, she often clung to his back and wouldn't get down. She was just like a child who grew up on her father's back. Every day, she listened to the stories he told her, such as the beasts of the mountains and seas and the giants creating the world. Little Qingwei always longed for it.

Every time before Xiao Qingwei went to sleep, she would talk about the past, embellishing her irresponsible father in a slightly different light, thus creating a remarkable person.

For any little girl, her father is a hero, someone who can always stand tall and support her, and Xiao Qingwei is no exception.

"Is this my father's hometown? He also left from here..."

Qingwei stood on a desolate star, looking up at the vast starry sky. In her memory, her father had always been too conspicuous and had unparalleled charisma. Even though she had traveled through the heavens, she had never seen anyone who could compare to him.

She didn't know anything about her family. There was no trace of her family in the world. She always thought that her family members were reclusive masters who lived in seclusion in the heavens. Her father might be a supreme immortal king, and her three mothers might be female immortal kings. That was all.

But when she reached out and grabbed the Heavenly Heart Mark, there was still no trace of her family. The stories she had heard as a child seemed to exist in another era.

"I'm leaving now, to forge my own path..."

For all beings in this world, becoming an immortal is extremely difficult. But for her, the difficulty lies not in becoming an immortal, but in achieving immortality through all three paths. The path of seeds can be followed step by step. Although the path of pollen is a dead end, she has managed to reach this point by relying on the path of seeds and combining it with her own Dao flower. The only path she has no clue about is the path of fire. Without anyone to guide her, she has to figure it out on her own.

Fire can be the fire of life, the fire of the soul, or the fire of the Great Dao. As long as the flame is extinguished, the flame itself is immortal and indestructible. This is what her father once said.

But her father also said something else: even if a flame goes out, it will reignite; the re-ignition after extinguishing is a completely new sublimation.

Just like the seed path, it is born from death, and cannot be established without destruction. It is reborn in annihilation and rises from ashes. The great paths lead to the same destination and have a certain commonality.

"Who is she? When did a female enlightened being appear in the world?"

Meanwhile, from all corners of the universe, divine thoughts were probing this direction. Someone had touched the Heavenly Heart Mark; if they were unaware of it, wouldn't they have lived in vain?

Even a figure cultivating within the great tomb looked up, "Strange...he looks familiar...do I know him...?"

"Who knows?"

Suddenly, a wave of divine thought reached his ears.

It was a group of people, led by a man in white, who appeared openly in front of his grave, looking down at him and making the yin land darken, as if endless black mist was churning, creating a sinister and ominous scene.

But what truly terrified him was that everyone was staring at him strangely, which sent chills down his spine and instantly gave him goosebumps.

"Don't be too much like Duan De in human form, and don't be too much like Hei Huang in dog form." This is a famous saying from the era of "Covering the Sky." Back then, Duan De was a chubby little boy who was full of righteous indignation, passionate, and liked rabbits.

When Bai Ye sees familiar faces again, all he feels is indifference.

"A ghost...ah!"

Suddenly, the fat man in the grave yelled, dug up the soil, and ran away. He didn't know why he was afraid or why he said "ghost."

But whether it was the man in white or the three stunningly beautiful women, he felt an instinctive familiarity with them. He knew they were familiar with him, and he could tell from their eyes that they clearly recognized him.

This familiarity seemed to stem from physical memories, from the deepest fears of the soul.

"What kind of magic is he practicing? In the end, will he still be himself?" Zilong asked, glancing sideways.

"Perhaps." Bai Ye shook his head.

Duan De's cultivation method appears to be forming the reincarnation seal, but in reality it is the replacement of his primordial spirit. Strictly speaking, he is no longer himself, even if he has regained his memories of his previous life.

However, what determines whether a person is truly dead is neither their primordial spirit nor their physical body, but rather a primordial imprint, such as the souls on the cycle of reincarnation. That is a person's most fundamental life imprint.