Perfect Double Agent

She even regretted it a little, feeling like she had boarded a pirate ship. After that bastard came back, he took her directly to see the ancestors, and they talked for several days. The faces of the three ancestors were stiff with smiles. Although she was not stiff with smiles, she had to keep a quiet and obedient demeanor and cooperate from time to time. You have to know that they were all her enemies!

If it weren't for the many stories Qingyi told her about her past when she was a child, and her knowledge of this man's character, she would rather not be resurrected than board this ship.

The sacrifice proceeded as expected; the two became Immortal Emperors, their auras piercing through eternity and reaching beyond the mortal realm, causing this entire world to radiate with the surging might of Immortal Emperors.

All the Dao Ancestors from all directions bowed their heads, some with envy and others with congratulations, which only fueled their desire. Some even harbored disrespect in their hearts, hoping that the Immortal Emperor would be killed by Huang, so that the old would never be replaced and the new would never be able to take the throne.

Even the Immortal Emperor who presided over the sacrifice wondered in his heart if the Primordial Ancestors were also born in this way, with a new Primordial Ancestor only being born when one Primordial Ancestor is gone forever.

Even if it were true, it would be almost impossible. The progenitor was too powerful. From ancient times to the present, no power has been able to silence him forever. Even the Desolate One could only kill him, not completely annihilate him.

In other words, they may have to wait until the end of time to remain on the throne, or they may be killed by the wilderness.

Gradually, everyone left, including the progenitors who had waited for several days without seeing the shadow appear.

"how."

Bai Ye sat cross-legged in front of the altar and took out a jar of aged wine.

"Not good." Qingwei glanced sideways; she really couldn't understand this person.

Bai Ye smiled, unconcerned about the pollen's reaction, and instead held the jar and fell over.

"I hope you are at peace in the afterlife, senior. I have brought your daughter to see you. Please rest assured, I will take good care of her, I promise..."

Pollen was no longer calm. She stared at the person next to her in disbelief, almost kicking him. "What you're saying is like taking your wife to pay respects to your father-in-law. It's too ambiguous."

Besides, is she a daughter? At most, she's just an ornamental flower, even though she was indeed carefully cared for by the owner of the bronze coffin.

“Senior, as you can see, your daughter has grown up beautifully, she hasn’t become ugly, and her talent is as unparalleled as mine. She cultivates the three paths simultaneously, and once she succeeds, she can expect to be able to perform the sacrificial ceremony.”

Bai Ye was still muttering to himself, as if he were reminiscing about the past. The more Hua Fen listened, the more uneasy she felt. Her forehead gradually became covered with black lines, her bright eyes rolled slightly, and her white teeth rubbed back and forth. If she weren't currently no match for him, she wondered if she might have fought this person for three hundred rounds in a fit of anger.

But then, something strange happened. Suddenly, a cold wind blew through the air, and a sigh echoed in their ears.

"It certainly holds promise...and it's not bad..."

At this moment, Pollen was dumbfounded, almost petrified. Someone had actually appeared, standing on the altar, like a shadow, or a vengeful ghost, just staring at her for several breaths, his gaze admiring the flower she had nurtured, just like before.

“Right? I think so too. Now that you’ve shown yourself, how about we have a drink?” Bai Ye smiled and raised the jar to indicate.

The shadowy figure did not respond further. It glanced at Bai Ye, flickered, and then dissipated completely, disappearing into the distance.

Pollen took a deep breath. This phenomenon was completely beyond her expectations. That person had clearly vanished completely, and she herself had vanished forever. How could she reappear? If she could reappear, would she be resurrected?

No one knew that person's power better than her. Even a Celestial Emperor could be resurrected if he was missed, let alone someone at that unheard-of level. This wasn't complete disappearance, but rather the lingering resentment.

"Let's go, we'll come again next time."

The pollen was restless and carried away. Did this person know something?

“If someone remembers you on the sacrificial altar, you can definitely be resurrected. It’s just a matter of whether the person wants to or not. What do you think?”

Pollen glanced sideways, looking astonished. She thought this was very likely, but then she started shaking her head. "He probably doesn't want to come back to life. He's been sick for a while now."

"The strongest person doesn't have any illness. The so-called illness is a mental illness, and a mental illness needs a mental cure."

What is called darkness, or the grand sweep of history, all things originate from nothingness and return to stillness. This is reincarnation, the destiny of all living beings throughout history, just as your body has blossomed and withered, endlessly cycling, just as my future will transform from nothingness to something, and from nothingness to something.

"You... have comprehended the path above the sacrificial way?!" Pollen's mouth gaped slightly, she was very shocked. Most importantly, she had a vague feeling that this person was somewhat like the person in the courtyard from back then.

"What is understanding and not understanding? Above the Dao of Sacrifice is a realm of nothingness." Bai Ye shook his head. The so-called "nothingness" refers to the complete absence of everything within oneself. He didn't know how to do it in the past, but now he has some guesses.

If he annihilates all people and things in this world and dies with the world, then when he is reborn, he will surely become a priest.

There are two ways to perform rituals: one is gentle, like Ye Fan and Chu Feng; the other is fierce, like Shi Hao and Ruthless Man.

There is certainly more than one way to sacrifice to me. Sacrificing to the world and then sacrificing to me may achieve that level, but it does not conform to Bai Ye's path. He would not do that.

He has principles: he knows what to do and what not to do. He can eliminate many people without feeling anything, but he will never harm his own people.

Even tigers don't eat their cubs, let alone humans. Why have the three emperors of Canghongyu made little progress for so many years? It's not that the three of them were really bad at talent, but that their Dao hearts were constantly wavering. In the past, when they had nowhere else to go, they sacrificed their followers and relatives, even their own children. From that moment on, the Dao hearts of the three of them changed.

After arriving in a foreign land, the atmosphere was less cold and more humane. However, it was precisely because they rediscovered the atmosphere of a large family that their cold hearts began to stir again. As a result, they felt that they had been wrong, denied their past selves, and even denied their own path. How could they possibly make any progress?

The most valuable quality in a person is perseverance. No matter how difficult or desperate the situation, one must have something to hold onto in order to avoid getting lost or losing oneself.

Chapter 714 The Unpredictability of Human Hearts

Heaven.

The two returned. Bai Ye did not bring the pollen to the plateau, as it was not suitable for her. Meeting the ancestor and becoming familiar with him was enough; there was no need to cause any more trouble.

Why?

She was very sensitive to pollen, and she thought they would return to the plateau. She also wanted to verify some things.

Bai Ye didn't speak. He reached out and pointed, and a drop of blood fell from his fingertip onto a stubborn rock. The hazy blood emitted a dreamlike light. It seemed small, but it was more dazzling than the sun's radiance, turning the stubborn rock into a crystal-clear dream.

Before long, the stubborn rock began to tremble. Its inner workings were changing, and it began to exude a Daoist aura and vitality. It also began to breathe involuntarily.

This is a very common phenomenon. With a flick of a finger, a celestial being can transform a mortal stone into a spiritual embryo. Not to mention beings at the level of sacrificial beings, they can completely turn the illusory into the real in an instant.

"You mean to say..."

The pollen stirred again. She hadn't thought of this. She had previously speculated that the number of ancestors on the plateau might be greater than what was outwardly manifested.

Unexpectedly, the evolution the other party displayed was a silent reminder to her that the plateau had become spiritually connected and was alive.

After all, primordial matter is too transcendent; it can give birth to immortal emperors and progenitors, so it is possible that it could also cause changes in the plateau.

"Should we return it?" Bai Ye asked, glancing sideways.

Huafen pursed her lips, unsure how to describe it. What she had seen and heard today had kept her in turmoil, more so than all the years of her past combined.

The plateau is alive, and that person might still be alive. What kind of era is this? It gives her a sense of absurdity, like a family fighting amongst themselves while the deceased are watching from the endless void.

"child……"

Qingwei is back, at least in the eyes of many who consider themselves elders, such as Qingyi.

She stood on the Heavenly Immortal Mountain, extremely excited. A million years seemed like only a moment, but that was only for those who lived a long time; she herself was still considered young.

But the sound of "child" almost made Huafen unable to lift her foot. After all, she was a worldly person and quickly calmed down. She wanted to know how the people next to her would explain it. Did they really dare to raise her as their daughter?

Just treat her like a younger sister.

A sentence suddenly came from beside her, making even the pollen freeze in shock: ???

She didn't mind. During her childhood, Qingyi took meticulous care of her. As a first-time mother, she wanted to give her all her love, so she couldn't possibly be indifferent.

Just like in the past, after she fell, she also reflected a form, with family and parents, but unfortunately that body failed and could not bring her back to life.

Even in the future, pollen has reflected Lin Nuoyi, who also has family and parents. If she can be resurrected, even though pollen was once a sacrificial offering, she will not be able to escape the mundane world.

What seemed impossible was something Huafen had long been mentally prepared for. Rather than becoming someone else's daughter in the future, she felt that the current outcome was already quite good.

Compared to Hua Fen's composure, Qing Yi found it difficult to calm down. She opened her arms and embraced the daughter she saw in her eyes. She had become a Quasi-Immortal Emperor after millions of years and made a name for herself in a battle against the heavens, shocking countless people. Even the Ancestor himself praised her. But no matter how high her daughter's achievements were, in her eyes, she would always be her child and the one she cared about.

Both of them were quite young and beautiful, and each was taller than the other. When they stood together, they really looked like a pair of sisters.

The pollen gently stroked the other person's back without saying a word. She asked her to call her "mother," but she couldn't bring herself to do it. However, the affection made her feel warm, knowing that someone had always been thinking of her.

"Minions, quickly prepare a feast to celebrate the return of our clan's princess!" a Dao Ancestor roared, his booming voice reverberating for billions of miles.

Immediately following were countless roars of response, from immortals and immortal kings.

After each great battle, there is a grand banquet. As a race that has been invincible since ancient times, they are proud from the bottom of their hearts. Before the White Emperor, it was the era of kings. After the rise of the White Emperor, it was the era of emperors coexisting.

"Is she really your daughter?" Gu Zu still had some doubts. The secrecy was too good; even he didn't know.

Bai Ye nodded, "Born in the mortal realm."

"That's good." Gu Zu breathed a sigh of relief. "You should have your own lineage now."

You have no idea how many people are hoping you'll have an heir. From top to bottom, we've never lost to the Three Realms Alliance, except for the Imperial Son, which we've now made up for.

The Emperor's daughter's performance was too dazzling; she burned the Desolate Child with a single finger, and that unprecedented crushing power is still unforgettable.

"Roar, for the princess! Finish this cup!" someone shouted from the foot of the mountain in the distance. The banquet hadn't even started yet, and some people were already drinking.

"Go, child, enjoy your moment," Qingyi encouraged with a smile.

"Let's go together." Huafen naturally took Qingyi's arm, showing their intimacy.

You treat her like a daughter, and she treats you like a younger sister. Qingyi has no idea who the person next to her is.

"White Emperor!"

The Crimson King also emerged, accompanied by the Crimson Sea and Crimson Furnace of King Cheng. This clan is now like a rising star in the Great Realm, highly sought after by the people below. Although the Crimson Clan possessed unparalleled power in the past, its fearsome reputation has always been known.

"Becoming an Immortal Emperor depends on yourself. I have neither the primordial matter nor the method to make you an emperor." Bai Ye calmly looked at the Crimson King.

"Am I that kind of person?" the Crimson King said wistfully, as if he had come here to become emperor.

But Chi Ming and Chi Lu behind him nodded in agreement. As everyone knows, the ancestor used to run to the White Emperor's residence every day. Whenever he saw the White Emperor, he would be the first to approach him. The word "Emperor" had almost become the ancestor's inner demon.

Now, their wish has finally come true. With the attainment of enlightenment by their ancestor, the entire clan has been elevated. This is not only a new potential but also a transformation at the very root of their bloodline. This change affects the entire clan.

Unfortunately, they could not inherit the power of space and had to cultivate it elsewhere.

"You bastards, go down and pour wine for your elders!" The Crimson King glanced at the two kings who were still nodding, and was immediately enraged.

"Are you really alright?" Bai Ye glanced sideways.

"He never comes to the Three Treasures Hall without a reason." Kun Di sneered. All the Quasi-Immortal Emperors had arrived, and upon seeing the Crimson King, they couldn't help but laugh.

"What are you all thinking? I think it's a pity that Willow Goddess got away. Her potential is amazing. We severely injured her this time, but who knows, she might become even stronger next time we meet," said the Crimson King.

This is an old acquaintance. As the ancestral sacrificial spirit of the Immortal Ancient Era, his talent was extraordinary. He underwent multiple rebirths and was also Huang's guide. No matter how you look at it, Liu Shu's future achievements should not be underestimated.

"Her... perhaps she can become an Immortal Emperor in the future."

"An Immortal...Emperor?!"

All the Quasi-Immortal Emperors were shocked. If this had come from an ordinary person, it would have been one thing, but it was the White Emperor himself who said it. This was a recognition at the Dao Sacrifice level, something they had never received before. Even the three Quasi-Immortal Emperor giants who had made the most progress—Wu Shang, Gu, and Pu Mo—had not received such an honor.

“She has the qualifications. The many tribulations she suffered in the past are equivalent to multiple rebirths for plant-type beings, just like my master and Blood Phoenix. The more times they undergo Nirvana, the better. Before becoming an Immortal Emperor, they also have to go through Nirvana and transform into an Immortal Embryo. This is the process that Quasi-Immortal Emperors must go through,” Bai Ye nodded.

It's not surprising that Liu Shen became an emperor. Those who have been associated with Shi Hao are at least at the Dao Ancestor level, and there are more than one at the Immortal Emperor level. People like Liu Shen, Butcher, and Burial Master will all become Immortal Emperors in the future. If nothing unexpected happens, True Dragon also has that possibility.

Death is not necessarily a bad thing. Although he may have been killed by people from other realms many times, the true dragon's strength changes every time it appears.

In fact, his path is more suited to transformation. Whether it's his own patterns, runes, law tree, physical body, or primordial spirit, each one can continuously evolve. As long as he focuses on development, everyone's future achievements will not be low. While he may not necessarily become a Quasi-Immortal Emperor, becoming a King is definitely not difficult.

Kundi could no longer laugh. The words "Immortal Emperor" weighed heavily on their hearts. So, on the surface they were killing, but in reality they were helping Liu Shu.