Chapter 1 A Bad Start

Above the black and white city, Zhang Yuanqing was stiff all over, physically stiff. Except for his brain, which could still function, his limbs were completely immobile.

The pressure of a high-level being pressed down on his shoulders like a mountain, causing his muscles to spasm and cold sweat to pour out like a flood.

I have a hidden blessing, how did Ling Tuo lock onto me? He came out of the old alley, did he know about the seed? Impossible, most of my actions are carried out in secret, he couldn't have observed it from the River of Destiny... Zhang Yuanqing was shocked and angry. Although he was very unwilling, Ling Tuo's appearance here and precise positioning of him in night tour meant that he had been working for Ling Tuo all this time.

He had never underestimated the Lord of Taiyin, but the strength of this demigod exceeded his imagination.

After working hard for several days, not only did he gain nothing, but he was also humiliated by the other party.

The face that covered the sky slowly opened its mouth:

"I didn't take you seriously at first, especially after stripping the Taiyin Source Fragments from your character card, you lost your value.

"But you insist on jumping around, entering my sight again and again. I suddenly discovered that you have many secrets hidden on you, secrets beyond the inheritor of the Demon Lord."

Hearing this, Zhang Yuanqing, who was far away in Songhai, unhesitatingly picked up the Eight-Span Mirror and removed the clone.

However, the huge face in the sky was still there, the gray and white world still existed, the removal failed.

Right, creating souls is the authority of the Taiyin domain. The Eight-Span Mirror is obviously a prop for the Night Wanderer profession.

If Bi Jing knew his background, even grandma and grandpa would suffer. Even without his uncle's protection, the whole family would be hunted down to the ends of the earth... Most importantly, with Elder Tai Zhao's layout ability, once his secrets were known by the other party, it would be like handing cards to the enemy. Any future actions would be within Ling Jun's expectations.

After dinner, the Lord of Taiyin called Fu Qingyang and told him the whole story of the "seed" incident. The two discussed it happily for a long time.

So, I told Zhang Yuanqing about my efforts in recent days and what happened today, without holding anything back.

When his goals, plans, and methods are all dug out, then Elder Tai Zhao will definitely be able to deduce his future clearly.

The family's grandson was unconvinced: "It's okay if he kicks you in the future, but why is he kicking you now?"

"Big problem!" Zhao Cheng Aotian immediately responded.

I suddenly reacted: "Did you find the Thor's Set? Or did you rescue the Single-Lineage Knight?"

"Damn, that's a mid-to-low quality Dominator item, and the materials are very rare, you can't fix it." Zhao Cheng Aotian checked the materials and cursed, "Then I can only find the family head to fix it."

"The intermediary fee is for your past misuse of company property and public funds," said the Lord of Taiyin.

Zhao Cheng Aotian went to the Zhao Cheng family's artificer with practiced ease. Looking at the gray-haired old man standing behind the furnace with his hands behind his back, he went straight to the point:

"I have no fear of you, afraid that you will replicate the path of the Marshal and the Demon Lord, and become a peak Dominator in a short period of time. I'll quit the dungeon tomorrow, damn it..."

About seven minutes later, Ling Tuo Huang returned the call. What came over was Zhang Yuanqing's solemn voice, filled with urgency:

"Protagonist, I beg you for something." The Lord of Taiyin said, "I need you to help repair an item. It's outside the gang warehouse, apply to use it."

"Surprise~"

His clone has been concealed, and the Eight-Span Mirror cannot be removed.

The Lord of Taiyin sighed, "I was tricked by Ling Jun, damn it, this relic is gone."

Thinking of this, the Lord of Taiyin became annoyed again. He might have missed a crucial item.

It shouldn't be. Back then in New York City, at the Free Alliance's gathering, Ling Jun didn't hesitate to expose the trump card of Donna in order to kill me, Fu Qingyang, Demon Eye, and the Palace Master.

A few seconds later, the Lord of Taiyin received the application from Zhao Cheng Aotian and immediately chose to reject it.

......

Why go to such lengths?

A chill rose from Zhang Yuanqing's feet. Black smoke-like Taiyin power climbed up his ankles, thighs, and waist. The Lord of Taiyin, unable to move, trembled violently. He had never felt such anxiety before. He already understood what Ling Jun wanted to do.

The Lord of Taiyin quickly picked up his phone and dialed Ling Tuo Huang's number. After a few rings, it was connected, and Little Zhao's voice came over:

The sound of Bi Jing grinding his teeth came from the phone.

The Lord of Taiyin suddenly thought of the Great Luo Star Plate. Stars and Taiyin can indeed be cultivated together. The two are not in conflict, but there can only be one peak existence.

Bi Jing Zhen was also stunned for a moment, and then became pleasantly surprised. The body and soul copied by the Eight-Span Mirror are not real. Since they are not real souls, of course they cannot be devoured.

Sure enough, the seed is gone... Bi Jing Zhen had expected it, but a strong anger and frustration still welled up in his heart: "It's Ling Jun..."

Zhao Cheng's family head "hmmed" and asked back, "Then how much do you think is appropriate for me to charge?"

Zhao Cheng Aotian hurriedly said, "Uncle, the item belongs to Yuan Shi Tianzun. The cheaper you make it, the more intermediary fee I'll earn. I used up all my savings to advance to Dominator, you have to give me a chance to make money."

Songhai, Grandma's house.

Zhao Cheng Aotian tentatively asked, "Is there an intermediary fee?"

I had just hung up the phone when the bedroom doorknob turned. My uncle, wearing red skinny pants and a purple suit, leaned against the door in a coquettish posture and smiled:

......

"What's the matter?"

Jiangnan Leather City.

You've been concealed... Uncle can't find you... Brain, brain is getting more and more chaotic... The Lord of Taiyin's thoughts were intermittent, and his heart sank deeper and deeper into the dark abyss.

The priority of the seed is actually higher than destroying all the Dominators who have returned from the dead?

Zhao Cheng Aotian was satisfied and hung up the phone.

"Let your aunt go back, this matter can't be done."

"Old man, help me repair an item."

The turntable was half white and half red, and the material was indistinguishable.

Under the pressure of the demigod, I could do nothing, including suicide. I could only watch helplessly as I was wrapped in "white smoke."

"The seed is gone, what happened?"

At the beginning, I ordered the security personnel "Aotian and dogs are not allowed to enter". Now the grandson of the family head can only be a good grandson.

The Zhao Cheng family head nodded slightly: "The fragments are complete, it's not difficult to repair, but the labor fee..."

Now is not the time to feel sorry about the item...

Bi Jing Aotian glanced at him: "I still prefer your unruly look."

Hmm, if it weren't for the Pure Yang Sect Leader's scare, I would have most likely left after finding out the information about the Same Boat Association. I wouldn't have thought about "the information is not valuable, Ling Jun doesn't need to scare me" and then probed the relics of Miao Fengling to the bottom.

......

Zhao Cheng Aotian nodded and strode forward. After walking for a while, he suddenly kicked the family head's grandson away.

Suddenly, the white smoke enveloping Bi Jing Zhen dissipated, and Ling Jun's soft exclamation came from the air:

"What?" Ling Tuo Huang was shocked.

The Lord of Taiyin was overjoyed: "Uncle, you're finally back, I have something to tell you... Hmm, surprise?"

With Ling Jun's level, he can be compatible downward, cultivate stars, and then add a rule-type item in the star field, or a high-grade Dominator item. In that case, ordinary Taiyin blessings may not be able to hide from him.

It copies the ability of souls and bodies, which is most likely from the Musician profession, because the material for forging it was found by Xu Fu from the bottom of the Longevity Pool in Takamagahara.

Suddenly, in the noisy hidden world, there was a crisp cracking sound.

"Fate!

The Zhao Cheng family head turned around and asked with great interest, "Let me see."

"The Demon Lord's obsession is right, I shouldn't make myself a focus, I should develop in a low-key way..." The Lord of Taiyin suddenly rubbed his face and smiled bitterly:

The phone on the other end fell into a long silence. After a long while, Zhang Yuanqing sighed:

"That clone clearly has soul fluctuations, but it can't be devoured..."

Bi Jing Zhen originally wanted to tell his uncle first, but he went next door to knock on the door, and his aunt said that the family scum had gone out to fool around early in the morning, and no one answered the phone either. The Lord of Taiyin knew that the family scum had gone to roam the Lingjing.

Even Ba Yue is a level one artificer, but she may not be able to repair the Eight-Span Mirror, and her relationship with the Zhao family she came from is good, so it's basically unreliable.

"Yuan Shi Tianzun, although Ling Jun is not the Lord of Stars, Taiyin and stars can be cultivated together. If there is a divine artifact with star-gazing function, his star-gazing technique may be the first person under the stars."

Zhao Cheng Aotian thought for a while and tentatively asked, "Free?"

Zhao Cheng Aotian ran out of the house, riding a self-made air motorcycle. In the roaring sound of the engine, he flew extremely low-key over the Zhao Cheng family's sky and landed in the Zhao Cheng family head's courtyard.

The Lord of Taiyin, sitting at his desk, breathed a long sigh of relief as if he had been emptied. Immediately, he looked at the Eight-Span Mirror, which had been split in half, with a painful expression.

"Grandpa is in the artifact refining room, I'll take you there." The grandson of the family head said diligently.

"What?" Ling Tuo Huang was shocked.

The Lord of Taiyin's body was like a broken mirror, covered with cracks. In the next second, his body disappeared out of thin air in Bi Jing's eyes.

Bi Jing Aotian was different. The protagonist was someone even Bi Jing, the demigod, could do nothing about. He was the most handsome kid in the Bi Jing family.

"Yes, it's not a miss, I've already done my best. It's not my fault, it's that the enemy is too strong. Alas, the level gap is too big. Trying to play tricks and conspiracies with Ling Jun is indeed too young for me."

Xia Hou was stunned and eagerly asked, "Why can't it be done? What happened?"

The Zhao Cheng family head grabbed the Eight-Span Mirror and threw it at the door: "Get out."

It shows that our priority is very high, very high... How important is that seed left by Miao Fengling?

"Then find Zhao Cheng's family head to help, the price is easy to negotiate." The Lord of Taiyin chose to ask Bi Jing Aotian for help, not even Ba Yue. He valued the abundance of talents in Zhao Cheng's family.

The clone was concealed, but what maintained the clone's existence was the Eight-Span Mirror, not Ling Jun.

......

The Zhao Cheng family head turned back and asked with great interest, "Let me see."

"The Musician profession..." Ling Jun quickly recognized the characteristics of the clone. From the face condensed by white smoke, a round turntable the size of a table flew out.

"Let your aunt go back, this matter can't be done."

"Old man, help me repair an item."

It was aimed at the Lord of Taiyin from afar. The disc rotated rapidly. The Lord of Taiyin felt that the surrounding world also began to rotate with the disc. His brain also rotated with the disc. All his thoughts and thinking were thrown out of his cerebrum.

"Life too!

The Zhao Cheng family head took the two pieces of the Eight-Span Mirror, put on a monocle, sometimes lifted it up to stare at it, sometimes lowered his head to observe it, and said in a deep voice:

"I'm looking for Uncle." Bi Jing Aotian went straight in.

It shouldn't be that I made myself a focus, I should develop in a low-key way..." The Lord of Taiyin suddenly rubbed his face and smiled bitterly:

The Zhao Cheng family head interrupted impatiently: "Just tell me if you can repair it."

"This item's materials are very rare, originating from the Musician profession... According to the analysis of the mirror's materials, it was formed after settling for a long time in a rare environment, this is its most valuable point..."

Noon at eleven o'clock.

"......"

So, Ling Jun didn't destroy the returnees from the dead in the process of hunting down the Elder of the South School, but wanted to use my hand to dig out the seed of Miao Fengling.

"What?" Ling Tuo Huang was greatly surprised.

The Lord of Taiyin's body was like a complete mirror, covered with cracks. In the next second, my body disappeared out of thin air in Bi Jing's eyes.

Bi Jing Aotian was different. The protagonist was someone even Bi Jing, the demigod, could do nothing about. He was the most handsome kid in the Bi Jing family.

"Yes, it's not a miss, I've already done my best. It's not my fault, it's that the enemy is too strong. Alas, the level gap is too big. Trying to play tricks and conspiracies with Ling Jun is indeed too young for me."

Xia Hou was stunned and eagerly asked, "Why can't it be done? What happened?"

The Zhao Cheng family head grabbed the Eight-Span Mirror and threw it at the door: "Get out."

It shows that our priority is very high, very high... How important is that seed left by Miao Fengling?

"Then find Zhao Cheng's family head to help, the price is easy to negotiate." The Lord of Taiyin chose to ask Bi Jing Aotian for help, not even Ba Yue. He valued the abundance of talents in Zhao Cheng's family.

The clone was concealed, but what maintained the clone's existence was the Eight-Span Mirror, not Ling Jun.

......

The Zhao Cheng family head turned back and asked with great interest, "Let me see."

"The Musician profession..." Ling Jun quickly recognized the characteristics of the clone. From the face condensed by white smoke, a round turntable the size of a table flew out.

"Let your aunt go back, this matter can't be done."

"Old man, help me repair an item."

It was aimed at the Lord of Taiyin from afar. The disc rotated rapidly. The Lord of Taiyin felt that the surrounding world also began to rotate with the disc. His brain also rotated with the disc. All his thoughts and thinking were thrown out of his cerebrum.

"Life too!

The Zhao Cheng family head took the two pieces of the Eight-Span Mirror, put on a monocle, sometimes lifted it up to stare at it, sometimes lowered his head to observe it, and said in a deep voice:

"I'm looking for Uncle." Bi Jing Aotian went straight in.

It shouldn't be that I made myself a focus, I should develop in a low-key way..." The Lord of Taiyin suddenly rubbed his face and smiled bitterly:

The phone on the other end fell into a long silence. After a long while, Zhang Yuanqing sighed: