Perfect Double Agent

"It was her...it was her who took away the Spirit Flower and chased after the Fountain of Youth after it took human form." The God-Slaying Stone spoke, with a strange cry, "Ferocious youth, go! As long as you take the sword from her hand and give it to me, I will be at your beck and call for a thousand years!"

Shi Hao even sensed that the small tower hidden in his hair seemed to have awakened from its slumber, and it spoke urgently, "Give me that sword, and I can help you once..."

But at that moment, a sound came from afar.

"Hey...it's that little brat Hao from the street, the guy whose head got stuck in his senior sister's hand on the street back then...Pfft hahaha...I'm dying of laughter, I can't take it anymore..."

At this moment, the world was silent. The dragon was faintly visible, laughing not only slyly but also gleefully. Even the optimistic Shi Hao couldn't help but have black lines appear on his forehead.

"Yes, you are a disciple of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion. In a way, you are of the same lineage as me. For now, stay with me in this world. After we leave, I will take you to the Heaven-Mending Sect."

"The Patching Heaven... Sect?" Shi Hao fell silent. He wasn't stupid; he could guess from the names alone that the Patching Heaven Pavilion and the Patching Heaven Sect seemed to be closely related.

"Aww... Young man, join us! This dragon will personally baptize you, and together we'll smash the Demon King and save the poor girl from her dire straits!"

The purple dragon arrived with astonishing speed, almost instantly, accompanied by dazzling radiance and a rich, irresistible medicinal fragrance. It opened its mouth wide and sprayed a misty purple fog directly onto his face.

At this moment, Shi Hao was dumbfounded. In all his life, this was the first time he had been vomited on in the face by a dragon, and yet it made every pore on his body frantically swallow it, even the God-Slaying Stone was screaming and opening its mouth to devour it. "That thing is actually a divine medicine, it's defying the heavens!"

"The...miracle...medicine...should taste really good..."

Shi Hao snapped out of his daze, his eyes bright green, and even drool involuntarily welled up. This sudden scene made the purple dragon's scalp tingle, and its whole body couldn't help but shudder, causing it to instantly dart back.

"That kid is a bit strange. He's very similar to the Little Demon King Bai Ye. They're birds of a feather."

"You know Brother Bai Ye?" Shi Hao wiped his drool, still somewhat doubtful.

"Know him? More than just know him! Your Brother Bai Ye is an amazing young man that I can't forget even in my dreams!"

"Aww... I was wrong... I killed the dragon... I killed the dragon..."

Shi Hao: "..."

He watched with his own eyes as that annoying dragon was chased down, and the girl in white didn't hold back at all, but she just couldn't catch up. That dragon was too slippery and had a foul mouth.

"When your grandpa Long turns his head... he spews forth a fragrant purple stream of smoke..."

"Your Uncle Long looks back twice... Your words have been troubling everyone for a million years..."

"You bastard...shut up!"

Honestly, not only was Shi Hao stunned, but even the God-Slaying Stone was speechless, "Good heavens... even more shameless than me..."

But Shi Hao chased after it deeper into the forest, while wondering to himself, "Are all divine medicines like this?"

However, the more he chased, the more lively the place became, and it even brought out the purplish-eyed fat man he had fought earlier.

"That's a real dragon... cub?!" A purple-haired girl took off and blocked the purple dragon's path from the front, but was sprayed in the face with purple energy, which made her dizzy. The purple energy was too mysterious, containing a rich special substance. Apart from making people's minds sway and their bodies move wildly, it had no harmful aura.

But at that very moment, a tremendous roar suddenly echoed from the distant earth, along with streaks of light that were startled out.

"Someone has discovered four sacred herbs in the territory of the Monkey Clan!"

Chapter 120 The Cunning Chan and the Shield Xi

"Four sacred herbs?!"

This is astonishing news; some people even ventured into Hundred Broken Mountains specifically to find the sacred medicine.

"It's that old peach tree, isn't it? It was ambitious back then, wanting to defy fate, but ultimately failed to transform and split into four. Although it's not a sacred medicine, all four offspring are close to the level of a sacred medicine." A bald bird hiding in Shi Hao's sleeve woke up and spoke.

"What are you chasing? I think I just heard about some kind of miraculous medicine. Where is it?"

"It's running too fast, it seems to have gone to the center," said the God-Slaying Stone.

"Stop thinking about it. She's taken. If you don't know her, that's fine. But if you do, it's not right to try and steal her. That's not very kind of you," Shi Hao muttered, but his eyes kept glancing at the purple-haired girl who was standing there dumbfounded, and he couldn't help but move closer to her.

"Young man, I support you carrying her back to the village!" The bald bird's eyes lit up with excitement. He even found the guy who had named him "Er Tuzi" much more agreeable.

"My God...is that the legendary monkey wine?!"

"Who is that girl...? Is she the holy maiden of one of my ancient sects...?" From the depths of the forest, exclamations arose one after another, and figures rushed out, all looking up at the sky.

She was a breathtakingly beautiful young woman. She held a sword embryo in one hand and grasped a piece of tree trunk that exuded the aroma of wine in the other. She flew through the air, dressed in white, her peerless beauty ethereal and aloof, as if a fairy from the moon had descended to earth, pure and noble, ethereal and hazy.

“Never seen her before…but her cuffs…is that the symbol of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion…” All living beings trembled as they watched the fairy-like girl disappear into the distance.

But at that moment, cries of shame and indignation came from afar.

"You little bastard... let go!"

"You ferocious beast... You're the one who should let go!"

Two figures emerged from the distant horizon, one in a flowing purple dress, the other with bizarre and unpredictable strength, accompanied by streaks of strange, howling light, causing the entire world to tremble violently.

They fought so fiercely that they were locked in a tight struggle, their movements so intense that they were almost evenly matched. They sped along, crashing through rocks and breaking trees, their movements accompanied by flashes of light that made everyone's eyes twitch.

"It's that brat from the Void God Realm, and his opponent... wait, heavens, is actually the apple of the eye of the Celestial Race!" Many people were stunned on the spot.

The Celestial Race is one of the oldest forces in the Desolate Region, belonging to a branch of the Primordial Divine Mountain. However, that pearl is also revered as a goddess, usually high above, sacred and inviolable. Wherever she goes, she is surrounded by stars and the focus of everyone's attention.

However, at this moment, she was climbed onto the back of a bratty child who was not even ten years old, and she couldn't shake him off. Especially under those strange gazes, Yunxi was so ashamed and angry that she wanted to take the bratty child down with her.

"You brat, release your filthy claws!" Someone made a move, angrily unleashing a blue-light treasure that hurtled straight towards Shi Hao.

"Don't think you can do whatever you want just because someone is backing you up. The princess of the Ancient Divine Mountain is not someone a toad like you can touch!"

"boom!"

Another treasure flew over; it was a small spear, only a foot long, seemingly made from the bone of some ancient remnant species. The moment it shot out, a murderous intent surged wildly.

But at that moment, a sword light came from the sky, with the Xuanhuang Qi flowing around it, destroying everything in its path and directly cleaving the two treasures in two.

"You attacked my students, as if I don't exist...?"

As a voice as beautiful as heavenly music rang out, a woman in white robes appeared, her figure almost ethereal, aloof and peerless. The moment she swept over, the entire world seemed to lose its color.

"It's her...she really is from the Heaven-Mending Pavilion?!" Everyone looked at the girl who had suddenly returned, and they couldn't help but feel shocked.

This brat is so lucky; he has more than one person protecting him.

"It's you!" Shi Hao was taken aback and looked at the girl in the sky, as was Yun Xi.

"So young and already knows how to target beautiful creatures, she does have seven-tenths of the Little Demon King's skills... Just look at my lord, once he was betrayed, he never forgot it for the rest of his life..." A dragon head emerged from the white-clad girl's sleeve, uttering a statement that stunned everyone.

"Uh... Brother Bai Ye did this?" Shi Hao stared blankly at the white-clad girl whose expression remained unchanged, blinking his eyes in a daze.

"My name is Yuechan... so I'd say I'm your senior sister... It's our first time meeting, so please consider these little things as a greeting gift..."

Yuechan was not angry; instead, she smiled broadly and with a flick of her wrist, sent two small, open bottles enveloped in precious light towards Shi Hao and Yun Xi.

"It's not exactly a good thing. It's mixed with a few sacred herbs. It's a precious pill and elixir that the gods refined with divine liquid and secret methods. As long as there's still a breath left, even a Venerable can be saved."

"Refined by the gods..." The crowd's expressions changed as they watched the white-clad girl float away again. In an instant, they all stared at the two small bottles in front of Shi Hao and Yun Xi.

They were incredibly potent, their medicinal fragrance astonishing, their divine radiance staining the sky, carrying an irresistible, mysterious aura that far surpassed even the most sacred medicines.

"This older sister... is so cunning! You're just giving her away, why do you have to explain? Are you afraid I'll get beaten to death?" Shi Hao looked at the group of green-eyed teenagers, his face twitching. He reached out, grabbed Yun Xi, and ran away.

This is definitely a good thing, its value is immeasurable. That sister's background is not simple, and she is very likely from the so-called upper realm, just like Brother Bai Ye.

But is it really necessary? He just blinked, did nothing, and yet he's being remembered? He's so petty.

"Let go... They'll take it from you, not me!" Yunxi was ashamed and angry, her face turning ashen. But then she froze, staring blankly at the bottle of medicine called Heaven-Mending Liquid that had been stuffed into her hand. Its extremely rich and fragrant aroma made her forget to struggle for a moment. When did this little brat become so generous?

"The pills are for me, the medicinal liquid is for you, no need to thank me."

Yunxi: "..."

"Kill! Rescue Fairy Yun, beat the brat to death, and retrieve the divine pill! It's everyone's responsibility!"

"Hey, this brat has gone too far! He actually dares to fight back... and he's even using Fairy Yun as a shield!"

A figure in purple robes could be vaguely seen, with flowing hair and a flawless white arm held by a young boy, swinging it in graceful arcs that left onlookers speechless.

"You brat... I'm going to... take you down with me!" Yun Xi was extremely beautiful at this moment, her face flushed, a few strands of hair fluttering on her cheeks, her beautiful eyes glaring angrily, her silver teeth clenched, leaving Shi Hao stunned.

"Ouch...it hurts...are you a dog...?"

"Holy shit...they...they actually ignored us!"

Seeing the purple figure biting Shi Hao's arm repeatedly, the forest erupted in shouts of battle, various magical techniques flew about, and the two fleeing figures were fiercely attacked. It was truly a lively scene.

"What a ferocious creature... When it gets angry, it just uses its mouth... It seems like she can't bite through it..."

Speaking of which... that White Demon King, you probably couldn't bite through it either... If you have the chance, you can give it a try..."

Above the sky, Yuechan watched the group of figures disappear into the distance, and after a long while, she finally uttered a few words.

"You...shut up!"

Chapter 121 All is vanity

"What is spacetime..."

Perhaps even the Celestial King would find it difficult to trace back to the end; the space is vast, and time is ancient, one has no boundaries, and the other has no beginning.

Deep within the earth, the Great Road rumbles, spreading an ancient and desolate aura that is difficult to trace and unfathomable.

In the center of the vast expanse of Dao principles, a black-clad youth can be vaguely seen sitting cross-legged. In his hand, a stone book turns on its own, emanating wisps of mysterious energy that blur the space around him, making it seem as if it does not exist in reality.

"He's comprehending something... There's the aura of a great era... and the changing of the ages, like the twilight of the heavens..."

The towering phantom was like a pillar reaching to the sky, shrouded in black mist and fluttering with white fluff, exuding an aura of immortality. It was like an ancient demon king, coldly looking down at the tiny figure in front of it, as if it would devour it at any moment.

"Creating laws?"

Under his long gaze, the boy with his eyes closed, who seemed to have lost his primordial spirit, finally moved. He raised his hands, which were surrounded by the energy of the vast space-time, and slowly moved them.

The movement was slow and heavy, as if lifting thousands of mountains, or holding a galaxy in one's hands. It was unimaginably heavy, and a single movement would take half a day.

However, the movement was extremely profound, accompanied by the flow of mysterious and unpredictable spatial and temporal forces, making the boy even more illusory, as if he might disappear at any moment.

This kind of disappearance is not merging into the void, nor is it leaving the great world, but rather it is all for naught, all dreams are but illusions, and in retrospect, all things, whether the world or not, are empty.

Although the Demon King Pu's power was gone, his eyesight remained undiminished. He could see that this was an extremely strange spatial mystery, which should be related to what the other party's primordial spirit had experienced.

This is not impossible. All eternity is an illusion, only the true body endures forever. True strongmen do not believe in reincarnation. They do not care about past or future lives, but only this life. Whether it is a grand dream of eternity or a glorious future, the true body remains forever, and they are invincible in this life.

Like this young man, he did not lose himself in time and space, but instead used that mysterious energy as a journey to create his own magic.

This is astonishing; to create a technique at the age of thirteen, and a supernatural power concerning time and space, is something even the Demon King Pu finds incredible.

His hands continued to move, creating mysterious trajectories. Accompanied by wisps of unpredictable fluctuations, circles of transparent light rippled out, turning the underground space from blurry to pitch black, as if traveling through ancient times to return to a primordial moment.