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Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path-Chapter 829 - 641: I am not a Spiritual Weapon Master + - 642: Illegitimate Child_2
Chapter 829: Chapter 641: I am not a Spiritual Weapon Master + Chapter 642: Illegitimate Child_2
Disaster strikes, and everyone flies off on their own.
Even married couples do so, let alone for a mere mission. Zhou Ping’an didn’t pay much attention to their hurried escape.
After all, they truly stood no chance against that Ultimate Flame Master.
If Zhou Ping’an hadn’t been present and found a specific offensive method against him, fleeing early was indeed their best option.
Besides, didn’t Peng Qiuyan loudly remind everyone before escaping?
"It’s not that I intentionally deceived anyone; I truly didn’t know that I turned out to be a Spiritual Weapon Master as well! Just look at my weapon..."
Zhou Ping’an bluntly handed over Cang Yue’s precious blade.
The blade shimmered like the clearest blue sky, exuding a faint bluish glow, giving off an exceptionally soothing feeling.
Yet, there were no discernible patterns on it, let alone any embedded Heavenly Star Stones.
Moreover, Zhou Ping’an had utilized two types of energy earlier. It was utterly unreasonable for a weapon to simultaneously embed two Heavenly Star Stones. fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm
If it could embed two Heavenly Star Stones and harness two-pole energy, wouldn’t it even overshadow the Thunder Spirit Axe belonging to the Heavenly Martial King?
It is said that the Heavenly Martial King, relying on the alignment of his body’s attributes with the Thunder Axe, could unleash ninety percent of the thunder energy, making his offensive power extraordinarily strong—equivalent to that of an entire army on the battlefield, rarely encountering opponents.
Yet even for such a high-ranked expert, elevated to royal status by merit of his prowess, his axe didn’t generate two ultimate attributes. If it could, he would assuredly be invincible.
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Chapter 642: The Illegitimate Child
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"You all needn’t feel ashamed; fear of death and love for life is human nature. As the saying goes, ’as long as the green hills remain, there will always be firewood to burn.’ If you hadn’t fled earlier, that would’ve been the real mistake."
Zhou Ping’an said with a soft laugh.
He spoke so gently.
Peng Qiuyan wiped her tears, nodded heavily, and laughed, "The truth is, most of us already understand. Along the way, we were likely just bait. The mission’s success was essentially doomed."
"Otherwise, given the immense power and influence of the Heavenly Martial Prince Mansion, as the heirs they desired, we’ve already reached the suburb of the Capital City, and yet no top-tier experts have come to escort us. Either all the rulers of the Heavenly Martial Prince Mansion are already dead, or they outright do not care about the people we delivered."
Throughout the journey, Peng Qiuyan’s suspicions had long been hovering in everyone’s minds.
Yet, no one wanted to acknowledge aloud that their efforts had all amounted to nothing but a joke. After working tirelessly, they obtained nothing. Even if they suspected as much, no one dared to unveil this truth.
Leaving it unsaid, at least there remained a glimmer of hope.
Mr. Yu’s expression grew grim: "Indeed. The attacks on us only grew fiercer along the journey. Not only were we targeted by mountain bandits, ambushed by disguised government soldiers, but even strange and skilled practitioners from Jianghu intervened to strike us harshly. By the end, a Grandmaster-level expert was even sent against us. They assumed we were being protected by formidable warriors from the Heavenly Martial Prince Mansion, ensuring peace along the way, but..."
How could they not know?
Aside from Zhou Ping’an, whose origins and true strength remain unknown, the rest of the group had only joined out of necessity, hoping to seize their shot at wealth and status by throwing caution to the wind.
To be frank, none among them could even be considered first-tier experts in Jianghu.
What virtue or strength did they possess to turn calamities into triumphs and safely reach the Capital City?
Without Zhou Ping’an accompanying them, they would’ve been annihilated when facing the mountain bandits.
At first, they could feign ignorance and ride on Zhou Ping’an’s coattails, shamelessly tagging along.
But now, with a Grandmaster dispatched and the Ultimate Flame Master slain on the spot, there was no point pretending anymore.
"Perhaps it’s better to give up. We don’t need to head to the Heavenly Martial Prince Mansion at all."
Peng Qiuyan sighed.
Even Mr. Yu looked defeated, casting a sorrowful gaze at the eight children who had traveled with them—it was clear he too had started to lose hope.
They were all seasoned veterans of Jianghu and could no longer ignore reality.
They didn’t know how perilous the road ahead still might be. However, if the summons to gather the descendants of the secondary lineage for inheriting the Martial Arts and Spiritual Weapons was merely a ploy—a bait to attract attention—then heading for the Capital City would show a lack of tact.
"If we must go, then we go. Either way, people have been delivered to the doorstep. As long as they don’t want to tarnish the Heavenly Martial King’s reputation, they’ll have to provide some sort of acknowledgment—a gesture of compensation for the turmoil you’ve endured on this journey."
Zhou Ping’an sneered coldly, "As for me, the mission was accepted, and it’s completed. Receiving payment according to the rules is naturally preferred. We go our separate ways, remaining peacefully uninvolved. But if anyone dares obstruct or stir chaos, things won’t just resolve so easily."
"Move out."
Zhou Ping’an waved his hand and ordered the convoy to continue onward.
At this point, it wasn’t a matter of completing the mission.
It became a question of whether to fulfill the mission at all.
If anyone intends to deny Zhou Ping’an his payment for the mission, they’ll face his wrath.
Arriving in this world, suppressing his own power, enduring life-threatening dangers, and expending so much effort—leaving without resolution or reward wasn’t an option. Who would tolerate that?
He well remembered that without acquiring enough Void Star Stones and refining the Heavenly Origin Nine Orifices to completion, stepping into the Divine Martial Realm ahead of time with his physical constitution was impossible.
Without doing so, he wouldn’t be able to break Yue Chengtian’s unbeatable turtle-shell Divine Skill, secure Yunzhou, or surpass the Qi Cultivation True Martial Dharma Form Realm.
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