Starting from The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, Infinite Passive Auras
Chapter 2010

Back to the Heavenly Origin Continent, the Nine Yang Sect!

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Yu Ziying's long legs are like windmills—fast, accurate, steady, and ruthless.

With a few loud bangs, the foreign transmigrators around them were blasted away and Revive.

Ling Yi couldn't help but purse his lips.

This woman is fucking fierce.

Ling Yi knew why Yu Ziying did this.

But Ling Yi wanted to tell her that there was really no need to do that.

Although Ling Yi has traveled through the Heavenly Origin Continent for a thousand years, the bloodline of the Ancient Country flowing in his veins will never be lost.

Billions of time travelers from around the world have crossed the Heavenly Origin Continent, but only the people of the Ancient Country possess Spiritual Root and the aptitude for cultivating immortality.

Even if people from other countries possessed Spiritual Root, Ling Yi deleted them all.

In truth, those outside the Ancient Country are the ones who are truly exploited.

This alone is enough to put the Ancient Country far ahead of other countries in the future.

Moreover, Ling Yi did more than just delete Spiritual Root.

Besides, isn't setting the good and evil destinies just a matter of Ling Yi's word?

"Where is this place? What do we do next?" Yu Ziying finished her work, tossed her hair, and turned to ask Ling Yi.

"You're asking me?" Ling Yi shook his head.

"How should I know? What should I do? Maybe we should just wander around for a bit?"

"Great idea!" Yu Ziying a smile.

Ling Yi rolled his eyes. This woman's already decided she's got her eye on him?

I didn't reveal anything wrong, so why are they fixated on me?

Ling Yi couldn't figure it out, and was too lazy to think about it.

Just deny it to the death.

To Ling Yi's surprise, the place they had arrived at was not far from the Nine Yang Sect.

More than 100 kilometers to the east is Nine Yang City, and less than 50 kilometers to the west is Nine Yang Mountain.

The Nine Yang Sect is located on Nine Yang Mountain.

Ling Yi was extremely familiar with the Nine Yang Sect Nine Yang Sect and the surrounding terrain.

After all, Ling Yi spent a thousand years in the Heavenly Origin Continent, six hundred of which were spent in the Nine Yang Sect.

Ling Yi strode towards Nine Yang City.

Now, let's first determine the time, or more precisely, how much time has passed in the Heavenly Origin Continent since my Ascension.

Only in this way can the time ratio between the Heavenly Origin Continent and Blue Star be determined.

"I didn't bring my phone in, and my precious baby is gone too. This body is more perfect and stronger than I imagined."

Yu Ziying emphasized this while examining her own body.

So, my body isn't my own body, right?

Ling Yi shook his head. "I don't know, I don't care about that. What I want to know right now is how to earn points."

Don't you know how to earn points?

Upon hearing Yu Ziying's question, Ling Yi immediately shut up, deliberately displaying an impatient expression.

Yu Ziying decisively changed the subject. "I wonder what kind of world this is. Heavenly Origin Continent, it sounds like something out of a web novel."

"Do you think there are cultivators like those in novels in this world? Are there gods, immortals, and demons?"

"If only I could cultivate immortality!" Ling Yi continued to offer a perfunctory reply.

"I wonder if I can bring back any of the cultivation techniques from this world."

Ling Yi shook his head. "Bringing it back might not be useful. On our Blue Star, we probably don't even have Spiritual Qi, so we probably can't even cultivate."

"That makes sense!"

"Cultivation techniques can't be taken out, and magic treasures probably can't be taken out either, so the only things I can take out are cultivation experience and points!"

Ling Yi nodded. Only points could definitely be taken out!

Want free tickets? No way! You can only redeem them in the shop using points. Otherwise, how will you collect Origin Points?

Over a hundred kilometers— Ling Yi could reach that distance in an instant if he wanted to, but with Yu Ziying present, Ling Yi naturally wouldn't reveal his strength.

As for Ling Yi, the sect leader of the Nine Yang Sect, the most powerful being on the Heavenly Origin Continent, and the first Legend genius in countless years to successfully Tribulation Transcendence Ascension, will he be recognized?

Ling Yi wasn't worried at all.

Ling Yi had already changed his appearance after entering the City of Transmigration.

The reason she was still being targeted by Yu Ziying was most likely because her clothes had given her away.

After Ling Yi returned from his time travel, he changed into this black casual outfit, even his shoes were black, and he hadn't changed them in the past few days.

As for whether it will get dirty and whether it needs to be washed, learn about Dust Removal Spell.

Ling Yi guessed that the reason Yu Ziying was targeting him was most likely related to the fact that he had been struck by lightning.

Whether he died from being struck by lightning is unimportant; what matters is that Ling Yi did indeed disappear for three days.

Besides, the events at the summit of Mount Tai will likely have left some traces of their own.

You should know that there are Satellite in the sky.

After all, he had made a huge commotion back then, so it wasn't surprising that he was photographed doing something.

This Yu Ziying is actually a member of the Ancient Country's Special Incident Handling Bureau.

The Special Incident Handling Bureau, or simply the Special Incident Bureau, is a semi-official organization that specializes in handling unconventional events.

Why is it semi-official?

Because, nominally, the Special Incident Bureau is a private organization, with little official involvement.

They were only granted some not-so-great privileges.

As for the real situation, it's easy to guess what happened.

Moreover, Yu Ziying was at the Dafeng City First Central Hospital this morning.

It's just not the way it is now.

Yu Ziying's current appearance is a sculpted image, not her real appearance.

More than 100 kilometers, that's not a long distance.

The two were not moving very fast to begin with, and by nightfall they had only covered a distance of about thirty kilometers.

Ling Yi remained mostly silent throughout the journey.

Most of the time, it was Yu Ziying who asked the questions, Ling Yi just gave perfunctory answers.

At this moment, Ling Yi was catching fish by a river, while Yu Ziying was busy making fire by rubbing sticks together.

Catching fish is easy for Ling Yi; he can easily cheat and catch two Big Fatty.

However, Yu Ziying's attempt to start a fire by rubbing sticks together made no progress whatsoever.

Looking up and seeing the two large Big Fish in Ling Yi's hands, Yu Ziying asked in surprise, "How did you catch such big fish?"

Just as Ling Yi was about to answer, two muffled thunderous explosions rang out in the sky.

Immediately following, two streaks of light, one blue and one red, pierced the night sky and arrived above Ling Yi and his companion in the blink of an eye.

And it hovered in the air.

Ling Yi frowned; these were two cultivators at the Nascent Soul Stage.

Ling Yi knew one of them, or rather, was very familiar with him.

It was Lin Yanran, the youngest disciple he had taken in before his Ascension.

Not only does he possess Supreme Pin Ice Spiritual Root, but he also has an extremely heaven-defying comprehension ability.

In just ten years, she went from an ordinary little girl to Big Shot in the Nascent Soul Stage.

It took Ling Yi a hundred years to go from the Qi Refining Stage to the Nascent Soul Stage.

The other person did not have any sect insignia. Although he had the cultivation level of the sixth level of the Nascent Soul Stage, his Nascent Soul was extremely unstable, indicating that the cultivation technique he practiced was relatively ordinary and of low grade.

His Spiritual Root is only Fifth Pin Fire Spiritual Root.

This must be a rogue cultivator.

Disciples in any cultivation sect, because their cultivation techniques are of a higher grade, don't have such a weak Nascent Soul.

It's probably the same old drama from the Heavenly Origin Continent: a desperate attempt to steal treasure.

Ling Yi frowned. Although Lin Yanran only had the cultivation of the Nascent Soul Third Layer stage.

However, in terms of Combat, he should not be inferior to this rogue cultivator.

Also, this brat must have snuck out, right? She's completely let loose now that I'm not around, huh?

However, this rogue cultivator is quite bold. This is already the territory of the Nine Yang Sect, yet he dares to come here and hunt down a core disciple of the Nine Yang Sect Nine Yang Sect?

" Zhao Li, you really have some nerve, daring to chase me all the way to the Nine Yang Sect!" Lin Yanran said angrily.

Zhao Li? That name sounds familiar; I feel like I've heard it somewhere before.

"Heh, so what? As long as you're dead, how will the Nine Yang Sect know it was me? Lin Yanran, if it weren't for your the Final Master, how could my Zhao Family have ended up like this?"

"That's your Zhao Family's own fault. If it weren't for your Zhao Family patriarch relying on his high cultivation level to bully my sixth senior brother, almost ruining his Spiritual Root, why would the Final Master have taken action against your Zhao Family patriarch?"

"Your Zhao Family is trash, yet you have the nerve to talk about revenge? If it weren't for Master's mercy, and if it were anyone else, not a single member of your Zhao Family would be alive."

Ling Yi suddenly realized, "Oh, it's Zhao Li!"

This all happened more than three hundred years ago.

Ling Yi only crippled the Zhao Family patriarch; he did not commit further bloodshed.

It must be because the Zhao Family lost Zhao Family patriarch that they were taken advantage of!

This kind of thing is all too common in the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Ling Yi shook his head again. In the Immortal Cultivation Realm, mercy was indeed a bad thing.

"Shut up!" Zhao Li suddenly became stern.

"You're the one who should shut up! Your Zhao Family was wiped out by the Wang Family, so go and seek revenge on the Wang Family! Why are you bullying a little girl like me who's only been cultivating for ten years? Have you no shame?"

"Ah, I see. You can't beat the Wang Family, can you?"

Zhao Li's face flushed red from Lin Yanran's words, clearly indicating that she had hit a sore spot.

"Asshole..."

"You're the bastard! If it weren't for the power of your talismans, do you think I'd be afraid of you?!"

"Die!" Zhao Li pinched a square shape resembling a mahjong tile in his right hand; this was what was known as a talisman.

Talismans are also a type of magical artifact.

However, due to material issues, its lifespan is not long; it usually becomes unusable after only eight or ten uses.

This thing is not easy to make, and the key point is that there aren't many people who know how to make it.

In particular, the methods for making some powerful talismans have long been lost.

No one knows where Zhao Li got those talismans from.

This is a lightning-attribute talisman, containing immense energy. If it were released all at once, this little girl would likely be injured.

The talisman, resembling a mahjong tile, was controlled by Zhao Li and flew into the air, carrying terrifying Thunder power, heading straight for Lin Yanran.

Lin Yanran didn't not want to run away; she simply couldn't.

This talisman has a built-in Aura -locking function; once it locks onto a target, it will relentlessly attack it.

Continue until all energy is exhausted, or the target dies.

With a flick of her small hand, Lin Yanran conjured a mirror, which she then held above her head.

"Hey hey hey, block it for me!"

"Boom!"

The Thunder strike hit the mirror, blocking the attack but consuming a significant amount of Lin Yanran's Spiritual Power.

"Damn it, let's see how many times you can block this!" Zhao Li made a hand seal, commanding the talismans in the air to launch another attack.

But just then, a deafening roar came from afar.

"How dare you injure a disciple of my Nine Yang Sect! Die!"

As the words "Come die!" were uttered, a handsome middle-aged man in a white robe appeared out of thin Teleportation as if by teleportation.

He reached out and grabbed the talisman, then crushed it in one swift motion.

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