Chapter 581

"We agreed not to think too much," Zhang Wu Yue said softly. "Let's enjoy the rare peace here."

"It's my fault; my heart was unsettled again. I'm going to go catch some breeze." Zhao Xing stood up and walked away from under the peach tree.

Standing on another large tree outside the courtyard, Zhao Xing sat leaning against the trunk to drink, shining alongside the moon, leaving Zhang Wu Yue with a lonely silhouette.

After setting his posture, he began to think rapidly about how to break the situation.

"Divine King Zhang Wu Yue is a native lifeform of the Huang Great World. She is bound by the Great World and will disappear along with the end of the Silent Period."

"The time of her death is almost certain."

"Yu Heng, however, can live for a very long time because he comes from the universe, and its Silent Period is far more distant than that of the Huang Great World."

"The difference between the Great World and the universe makes their lifespans worlds apart. Because of this, the two have never truly been together."

Zhao Xing remembered very clearly that in the memoirs, Zhang Wu Yue often lamented why she and Yu Heng were not people from the same world.

She also liked Yu Heng, but she never dared to accept his feelings; Zhang Wu Yue did not want Yu Heng to be heartbroken after her death in the near future.

Because of this, Yu Heng and Zhang Wu Yue never became Dao companions and took that final step.

"Yu Heng and Zhang Wu Yue tried many times, but could not escape the shackles of the Great World."

"At this time, Zhang Wu Yue has completely given up hope. In order to prevent Yu Heng from doing dangerous things, she made a request for Yu Heng to accompany her to live in seclusion in this small city and live a mundane life."

"However, Yu Heng often made excuses to go out; he must have been looking for a way to let Zhang Wu Yue escape the Great Destruction," Zhao Xing thought to himself. "This is my chance to get the relic and leave the Transmission Realm."

Just now, he had deliberately pretended to be sad and have no appetite to avoid eating.

"However, Divine King Yu Heng just returned; I can't make excuses to leave again. Besides, I still don't know what the item Yu Heng left for Zhang Wu Yue is, or where it is kept."

Just as he was pondering, the sound of a flute drifted over.

It was Zhang Wu Yue playing music.

The flute sound was gentle, as if it cleansed the soul and took away worries.

Zhao Xing actually stopped worrying about how to break the situation, and his mood brightened.

As the song ended, Zhang Wu Yue smiled and put away the flute: "Yu Heng, I haven't seen you dance the Battle Dance in a long time. Tonight is a full moon; why not dance?"

Zhao Xing wanted to refuse, but he remembered that Zhang Wu Yue's memoirs mentioned many times that Yu Heng and she often played music and danced after meals, and Yu Heng never spoiled the fun.

"Everything in the Transmission Realm must conform to the character's personality and the plot. That is to say, once I refuse, it might trigger an anomaly."

"Fortunately, Bowei gave me this skill, 'True Appearance'."

In Zhao Xing's panel, many skills had appeared out of nothing; they were things Bowei had imprinted from the Transmission Realm using General Knowledge Divine Arts over the past 120 years.

Of course, Yu Heng himself was fake; no matter how strong Bowei was, it was impossible to extract those powerful skills of Divine King Yu Heng from a double-layered falsehood.

Most of the spells—let alone using them—even their names were garbled code.

Zhao Xing didn't even know what profession Divine King Yu Heng had; Zhang Wu Yue's memoirs didn't mention it either.

Fortunately, the Battle Dance existed. After a slight hesitation, Zhao Xing immediately jumped up and danced on the tree trunk.

Performing the Battle Dance for the first time, Zhao Xing was slightly rusty, and Zhang Wu Yue soon became suspicious.

However, she did not stop, because Zhao Xing quickly became more and more proficient.

As the song ended, Zhao Xing had also brought this dance skill to perfection.

"Yu Heng, you've become rusty."

"Hahaha, I've been out for too long and haven't danced in a long time, so I'm rusty." Zhao Xing used laughter to cover up the fluctuations in his heart.

"How about one more time? I guarantee you'll be satisfied~"

Zhang Wu Yue hummed: "It's just for amusement, not a task; why go to such trouble?"

"You won't even eat the food I cook, so you are not allowed to go on long trips anymore."

After saying that, Zhang Wu Yue went into the study, and the shadow of her turning pages was projected onto the curtain.

Zhao Xing was helpless and had no choice but to return to the room where Yu Heng lived.

He held some expectations for Yu Heng's room.

But after pushing the door open, he found that there were no divine objects here; it was just like a guest room in an inn, and everything was ordinary daily magic tools.

"Do you have to live in such seclusion? Even the villa is rented."

"But there is one benefit: both Zhang Wu Yue and Yu Heng have maintained a low cultivation state, so I don't have to worry about my thoughts being detected."

Thoughts flashed through Zhao Xing's mind, and then he sat cross-legged in meditation, his Life Palace's True Spirit quietly calling Bowei's name.

There was no response; it seemed he could only rely on his own efforts.

He didn't sleep all night.

Early the next morning, Zhao Xing discovered that Zhang Wu Yue had gone out.

She seemed to have a job in the small city—a weaver profession that Zhang Wu Yue had never tried before—and she went to the Divine Weaving Office in the city every day to manufacture magic robes.

Zhao Xing really wanted to run into Zhang Wu Yue's study to take a look, but he held back.

Since there was nothing in Divine King Yu Heng's room, there probably wasn't anything in Zhang Wu Yue's room either.

"Does she have to hand it over personally?"

Zhao Xing frowned in distress.

However, there was something even more worrying ahead.

Although this Transmission Realm was not like the one in the ancient Yueluo Kingdom, which had coups and siege battles.

But because the levels of Zhang Wu Yue and Yu Heng were too high, even daily life was full of risks.

For example, Zhao Xing could not keep avoiding the food Zhang Wu Yue cooked.

And as soon as he ate it, a problem arose.

Because Yu Heng and Zhang Wu Yue were only living in "middle seclusion," they had lowered their cultivation realms, but they didn't intend to wrong themselves when it came to eating.

Therefore, the ingredients Zhang Wu Yue prepared were all of a very high grade.

Even if it was just to satisfy their appetite and not for cultivation, it was still extremely high for a demigod like Zhao Xing.

The fatal part was that the essence of these ingredients was created by Void Spells.

Zhao Xing didn't have the ability to digest them at all.

On the first day he ate them, Zhao Xing discovered that he had started to be poisoned.

A poisoning progress bar appeared on the panel.

【Life River Absolute Mist (Toxin Source Body, Void Spell): 1%】

【Warning: If the accumulation reaches 100%, the Void Spell will turn into real toxin, which cannot be reversed even after leaving the Transmission Realm.】

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It accumulated 1% in one day; if it continued like this, he would be done for in three months.

And even after leaving the Transmission Realm, it could not be reversed.

Zhao Xing looked at the peaceful and harmonious villa, and only felt a chill in his heart.

"I must find a way to eliminate the toxin, otherwise I will die here sooner or later."

Just then, Divine King Zhang Wu Yue pushed open the gate and walked in carrying a box.

She looked at Zhao Xing under the peach tree with a gentle smile: "Yu Heng, I'm back. Are you hungry? I found some new ingredients today."

Zhao Xing really wanted to say he wasn't hungry, but as soon as this thought was born, he had a bad premonition.

So he had to pretend to be very interested: "Oh? Really? Hurry up and cook; I can't wait!"

After a meal and finishing the Battle Dance, Zhao Xing discovered that his toxin had accumulated to 2%.

Divine King Zhang Wu Yue went into the room to read as usual.

Zhao Xing, on the other hand, went to study the toxin of the Life River Absolute Mist himself.

He tried acupuncture on himself, but it had no effect at all.

He had also studied the Medical Dao before, but he hadn't studied it deeply, and he had only mastered the basics of the Five Great Divine Medicines.

"Is it that my medical skills are not good enough, or is it that this belongs to a Void Spell, so the method I'm using is wrong?"

For several days in a row, there was no progress in dispelling the toxin.

On the forty-eighth day, Divine King Zhang Wu Yue invited Zhao Xing out to enjoy the moon.

The first sentence she said made Zhao Xing's heart tremble slightly.

"Yu Heng, why have you started studying the Medical Dao recently?"

"You don't want me to go on long trips, so I have to find something to do, so I'm just studying it casually."

The memoirs did not specifically mention that Divine King Yu Heng knew medical skills.

But medical skills were the first choice for many professionals to study as a secondary skill.

It shouldn't be particularly unusual for Divine King Yu Heng to study the Medical Dao when bored.

Sure enough, Zhang Wu Yue didn't ask further, but nodded lightly and turned to chat about trivial matters at the Divine Weaving Office.

Zhao Xing listened quietly to Zhang Wu Yue finish speaking, his heart stirring.

"After hearing what you said, I'm also a bit interested in experiencing it."

"Why, does Yu Heng also want to go to the Divine Weaving Office?" Zhang Wu Yue teased: "They don't want men, unless you are willing to dress as a woman; that shouldn't be difficult for you."

"Of course not the Divine Weaving Office. I've been quite interested in the Medical Dao recently, and I plan to visit a medical clinic in the city tomorrow."

"There is a Spring Medical Clinic in the city, but I don't know if they are hiring," Zhang Wu Yue said.

Five-Season Medicine Clinics existed in every era, and there was one Spring Medical Clinic in the small city.

"The Spring Medicine Clinic has very strict assessments; don't violate our agreement."

Zhang Wu Yue and Yu Heng agreed not to expose their cultivation realms; otherwise, let alone a branch clinic, even if Divine King Yu Heng went to the headquarters of the Five-Season Medicine Clinic, they would give him the status of a Divine Physician.

"Zhang Wu Yue, don't underestimate me," Zhao Xing smiled. "How could this be difficult for me?"

Early the next morning, Zhao Xing walked into the Spring Medicine Clinic in the small city.

As soon as he entered, his pupils shrank.

It was because this Divine-level person in the medicine clinic looked like this in Zhao Xing's eyes:

【Bi Qi / Sun Baifeng (Void Spell effect)】

【Divine General Peak / Divine Soldier Peak (Void Spell effect)】

【Profession: Divine Physician】

【...】

"It's Wei Ling Tianchen's teacher. Did he actually come to the Transmission Realm too?"

Just as he was doubting whether he was hallucinating, an apprentice came out from behind the screen to serve tea.

Zhao Xing glanced at the other person; before the void name, the person's real name was: Wei Ling Tianchen.

Now Zhao Xing could be certain that after him, others had also entered the Transmission Realm.

While Zhao Xing was sizing up Bi Qi, Bi Qi was also sizing up Zhao Xing, and even felt a bit panicked in his heart.

Because the time inside and outside the Transmission Realm was not consistent, although Bi Qi, Wei Ling Tianchen, and Chou Gu entered the Moon Shadow Realm later, their story line in the city had started more than three hundred years earlier!

The small city was not large, and Bi Qi knew the fixed plot characters like the back of his hand.

He had basically investigated clearly which street everyone lived on, what their cultivation realm was, and what their profession was.

However, a Divine Soldier Peak suddenly appeared, wanting to join the Spring Medicine Clinic to learn medical skills.

In Bi Qi's eyes, this triggered an extra plot.

Now Bi Qi had two guesses in his heart.

One: After them, others had entered the Burial God Cave and found this tomb of Divine King Zhang Wu Yue, so a new character appeared.

Two: He still hadn't figured out the story recorded in this Transmission Realm, and the person in front of him was still an existence similar to a book spirit, just that he had only encountered him now.

However, no matter which one it was, it was very dangerous.

Facing Zhao Xing's request to join the medicine clinic to learn medicine, Bi Qi was silent for a moment, not knowing whether to agree or not.

Instead, Wei Ling Tianchen didn't think that much and just curiously sized up Zhao Xing, this "new character."

"The Spring Medicine Clinic is not hiring at this time—"

Bi Qi just wanted to politely decline, but seeing Zhao Xing frown, his heart skipped a beat, and he changed his tone.

"However, the Spring Medicine Clinic also has cases of special handling."

"What does the Clinic Master mean?"

"I need time to prepare an assessment for you, fellow Daoist. If you pass, you can join the Spring Medicine Clinic." Bi Qi thought for a moment and decided to discuss it with Chou Gu before making a decision.

If possible, he would lower the difficulty of the assessment so that this person could pass.

If not, he would increase the difficulty.

In short, in the small city, he, the branch clinic master, had the final say, and he had left himself some room to maneuver.

Zhao Xing did not let Bi Qi go: "I don't know how long the Clinic Master needs to prepare?"

Bi Qi pondered: "Not long, three days is enough."

"Good, thank you, Clinic Master." Zhao Xing stood up and bowed: "Then I will come again in three days."

After seeing Zhao Xing off, Bi Qi hurried to the Divination Clinic in the city.

Seeing Bi Qi's hurried expression, Divine General Chou Gu asked quickly: "Today is not the day for us to meet; what happened?"

Bi Qi pondered: "My Spring Medicine Clinic suddenly had a Divine Soldier Peak come, saying he wanted to join the clinic to study medicine. However, in these three hundred years, I have never seen this person."

Divine General Chou Gu: "How did you respond?"

"I didn't refuse, nor did I agree immediately. I just said I had prepared an assessment for him in three days, sent him away, and then came to find you immediately."

This matter was suspicious, and Divine General Chou Gu did not dare to be negligent. He closed his eyes and pinched his fingers, appearing to fall into deep deduction.

Bi Qi waited anxiously for two and a half days. Seeing that the agreed time was approaching, Divine General Chou Gu finally opened his eyes.

"How is it?"

"Let him pass," Divine General Chou Gu said with a pale face. "That's all I can say."

"Good, I'll go back now."

Three days later, Zhao Xing visited the Spring Medicine Clinic again.

At this moment, his heart was also very anxious, and these three days had been very agonizing.

If Bi Qi was a plot character, that would be better, but Bi Qi was from the outside world. Assuming he didn't agree, then Zhao Xing's poisoning problem would have no way to be solved.

Let alone whether the medicines Qing Qing Yu Zi bought could be used, Zhao Xing didn't dare to take them out.

Conforming to common sense was the key to survival in the Transmission Realm. If he hadn't joined the medicine clinic and suddenly solved the problem, it would definitely trigger uncontrollable events.

"Clinic Master Sun, I'm here again. I don't know how your preparations are going?"

Bi Qi nodded: "Everything is ready; please follow me."

He brought Zhao Xing to the alchemy pavilion in the backyard, where there were two pot-shaped, gilded-ear alchemy furnaces.

"Whoosh~"

Bi Qi waved his hand, and a cabinet appeared between the two alchemy furnaces.

"Disciple, come over."

Bi Qi called out, and Wei Ling Tianchen appeared by his side.

Then he pointed to the alchemy furnace and then to Wei Ling Tianchen.

"Fellow Daoist, you and my disciple will refine according to the prescription at the same time."

"You can take the materials as you wish, but time is limited to twelve hours."

"Whoever refines more finished products with better quality will be the winner."

"As long as you win against my disciple, you will have passed the test."

Win against Wei Ling Tianchen? Zhao Xing didn't expect Bi Qi to set such a test.

Was the other party planning to go easy on him? But what was his reason for going easy?

Just as he was pondering, Bi Qi had already opened the barrier of the alchemy furnace.

Wei Ling Tianchen didn't waste any time; he glanced at the prescription and immediately began to grab herbs from the cabinet.

By the time Zhao Xing reacted and entered the side of the alchemy furnace, Wei Ling Tianchen's hands were already emitting four types of true fire, and he had entered the stage of grinding and preparing the materials.

Seeing Zhao Xing's slow movements, Wei Ling Tianchen couldn't help but feel a bit proud.

Although this was a Divine-level person, he was clearly not a Divine Physician. The teacher had said that this person's medical level was at most at the demigod level.

Since he was at the same level as himself, Wei Ling Tianchen was not afraid; he would definitely follow what the teacher said and do his best to defeat the opponent!

Zhao Xing glanced at the prescription and discovered that this was actually one of the Five Great Divine Medicine formulas.

It was just that it wasn't considered perfect yet.

"Did Bi Qi give the outside world the prescription because he didn't obtain the prescription contained within the Transmission Realm itself?"

The Transmission Realm was all-encompassing and also had secret methods to learn; Zhao Xing had learned the Battle Dance.

However, he couldn't figure out what the other party's intention was.

After thinking about it, Zhao Xing also grabbed medicinal materials from the cabinet, emitted true fire from his palms, and after warming and adjusting, he even tasted them himself.

Then, in the flames of his palms, he began to forge the materials and carry out the step of fusing the medicinal properties.

"Hmm?" Bi Qi and Wei Ling Tianchen were both puzzled when they saw Zhao Xing's spellcasting.

Because Wei Ling Tianchen used the ancient medicine "Four-Fire Medicine Adjustment Method," where the medicinal materials had to go through the steps of adjusting, warming, tasting,

and combining before entering the alchemy furnace.

Such a practice was very old-fashioned. In the late Luo Huang era, physicians became accustomed to putting the combining and tasting steps after entering the alchemy furnace, and the steps before entering the furnace were left with only adjusting and warming.

To save trouble, these two links were usually handed over to puppets.

Physicians who tasted and combined themselves were already relatively rare.

The main difference was that after entering the alchemy furnace, the medicinal properties of the materials were no longer easy to control precisely.

But after the rise of mechanical engineers, alchemy furnace magic tools had greatly evolved, and materials entering the furnace could also be controlled precisely.

If one had to say what the difference was, it was only a one-in-a-million difference in toxin removal.

A little toxicity, what did that count for? As long as the enhancement effect was the same, the cultivator taking it could expel the extra toxicity themselves.

The ancient medicine refining method was time-consuming and laborious, so the number of people decreased rapidly, and the emerging physician schools grew rapidly.

Bi Qi and Wei Ling Tianchen saw at a glance that Zhao Xing was also from the traditional school.

Even in terms of fire control techniques, he was a bit like their school.

"Wood-in-fire, stone-in-fire, air-in-fire, soul-fire—these are the medicine adjustment and warming methods commonly used by the ancient medicine school. Why is he using them too?"

Wei Ling Tianchen felt very familiar looking at it.

Bi Qi looked solemn; this plot character was too strange. Could it be that he was learning from Ling Tianchen?

It couldn't be that he knew it originally.

There was a reason why Zhao Xing did this.

His medical skills were a small part from the Baihan Realm, learned when he obtained the Heaven-Changing Divine Needles, and most of them were from Wei Ling Tianchen.

If he didn't use this, he had no way to compete with Wei Ling Tianchen.

In addition, he also wanted to probe Bi Qi's attitude to see if there was a possibility of cooperation.

There was no other way; Zhang Wu Yue was feeding him poison every day, and if the Absolute Poison Mist accumulated any further, he would be done for.

In a short period of time, he didn't have any good methods himself, and even if he wanted to self-study, it was impossible to do so in such a short time.

But Bi Qi might be able to help him solve this problem.

"Go."

Wei Ling Tianchen completed the adjusting and warming steps first as usual; he pointed at the alchemy furnace with one finger and opened the lid.

The melted medicinal materials in his other hand, like a stream of water, rotated and fell into the alchemy furnace.

"Hum~"

The alchemy furnace lid closed, and there were eight holes on the side of the furnace, constantly discharging.

The clear Qi rose and re-entered the alchemy furnace.

The turbid Qi descended and was quickly isolated by Wei Ling Tianchen.

During this process, the inside and outside of the alchemy furnace were shrouded in a barrier, like the shape of a glazed lamp.

Therefore, this was also called the Glazed Furnace Method.

Seeing this, Zhao Xing followed suit, also threw the medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace, and there was also clear and turbid Qi discharged from the side, also forming a glazed lamp.

Seeing this scene, Wei Ling Tianchen was stunned and transmitted his voice to the teacher: "Teacher, why does he also know the Alchemy Well Method of our school? This isn't right, is it?"

In Bi Qi's mind, there were ten thousand question marks at this time.

In the end, he could only explain it reluctantly:

"The step of materials entering the furnace is not much different in ancient methods; it's nothing more than discharging the turbid and taking in the clear. It might just be a bit similar, just like a warrior's spear technique, which is nothing more than picking, stabbing, and sweeping."

"However, it's also possible he is learning from you."

But soon, Wei Ling Tianchen and Bi Qi didn't think so anymore.

In the second half, Zhao Xing's alchemy fire suddenly changed; the eight holes suddenly turned cyan, like eight cyan dragons shuttling back and forth inside and outside the alchemy furnace.

It looked even more advanced than Wei Ling Tianchen's Glazed Furnace Method.

Wei Ling Tianchen appeared briefly bewildered, and Bi Qi was even more puzzled.

Zhao Xing laughed secretly in his heart.

This method was created by Wei Ling Tianchen in the Xuanhuang Realm and was named the Cyan Dragon Glazed Furnace Method.

In the Xuanhuang Zen Land, it wasn't just Zhao Xing who had improved; Wei Ling Tianchen and Zhu Huang Jian had also improved.

Using the method Wei Ling Tianchen would create in the future to fight the current Wei Ling Tianchen—it was impossible not to be impressive.

"Drink!"

Wei Ling Tianchen's competitive spirit soared, flames of war burned in his eyes, and the alchemy furnace was urged by him to make a rumbling sound.

Zhao Xing's eight cyan dragons became thinner and thinner, and finally disappeared completely into the alchemy furnace.

He entered the "pill formation" stage one step faster than Wei Ling Tianchen.

Two hours later, Zhao Xing pointed with his finger.

"Open!"

The furnace lid opened, quickly turned into a box, glowed with a faint golden light, and fell into Zhao Xing's hand.

"Clinic Master, I think there's no need to continue wasting medicinal materials." Zhao Xing handed the box over.

"Hmm." Bi Qi nodded. The moment he received the box, he knew the quality of the pills inside.

It was definitely better than what his disciple had refined, and the speed was also faster, so this test had actually already been decided.

"Stop!"

Bi Qi pressed his hand, ending Wei Ling Tianchen's refining.

"Teacher, did he really refine better than me?"

"He did indeed refine better than you."

Hearing this, Wei Ling Tianchen doubted his life. Wasn't it said that the other party only had a demigod level in medical skills?

However, considering that this was a Void Transmission Realm, even if a heaven-defying genius appeared, it could all be fake, so Wei Ling Tianchen didn't take it too much to heart.

Bi Qi said thoughtfully:

"Fellow Daoist Han, although you are at the Divine Soldier level, in terms of medical skills, you are still at the demigod realm, so you only have the demigod treatment of the Spring Medicine Clinic. You can learn medical skills from me together with him."

"Please come back in three days to receive the method and take up your post."

Zhao Xing bowed: "Thank you, Clinic Master Sun."

Three days later, Zhao Xing's toxin had accumulated over 50%. On this day, after Zhang Wu Yue went out, he came to the Spring Medicine Clinic again. Bi Qi led him into a secret room. Besides preparing the identity proof of the Five-Season Medicine Clinic for Zhao Xing, as well as issuing magic robes,

medicine boxes, and other magic tools, Bi Qi also gave Zhao Xing an extra Dao book, emphasizing that Zhao Xing should practice diligently.

However, the Dao book could not be taken away; it could only be read here, and it would automatically burn to ashes after reading.

Zhao Xing looked at Bi Qi's eyes and immediately understood the other party's intention.

Because the content in the Dao book contained the imprints of a Fate Master, it seemed that Bi Qi wanted to try to communicate with Zhao Xing.

It was just that they couldn't speak freely; Zhao Xing had to master this unique imprint to communicate formally.

"Heavenly secrets cannot be leaked—is this used to circumvent the restrictions of the Transmission Realm?" Zhao Xing only spent half a day mastering the imprint left by the Fate Master Chou Gu.

Then he drew the imprint on a blank book.

But Bi Qi didn't respond and just asked Zhao Xing to leave.

The next day, Zhao Xing came to the Spring Medicine Clinic again.

It was still the original secret room, but there was one more person besides Bi Qi.

It was the Divine General Chou Gu whom Zhao Xing had seen at the transmission square.

"How do you want to cooperate?"

Chou Gu got straight to the point, because the imprint Zhao Xing left yesterday was seeking cooperation.

He didn't ask who Zhao Xing was or how he came here; these were not important.

"I am the protagonist of this Transmission Realm," Zhao Xing put forward his advantage first. "You must be very clear about the rules of the Transmission Realm. Being with me gives a greater chance of leaving here."

Divine General Chou Gu and Bi Qi looked at each other, then asked: "What do you need?"

"Detoxification," Zhao Xing said. "I have been poisoned by the Life River Absolute Mist. In less than fifty days, the poison in my body will become real."

"Life River Absolute Mist?" Bi Qi's expression changed; this was one of the four major toxin sources in the Burial God Cave.

"Using falsehood to counter falsehood—since I was poisoned here, only the Divine Physician here can solve it," Zhao Xing stared at Bi Qi.

"I cannot solve this," Bi Qi shook his head.

"If I die, everything will be over," Zhao Xing said in a deep voice. "Perhaps you can be saved, or perhaps you will disappear along with it."

Bi Qi and Chou Gu both fell into silence.

The secret room was terrifyingly quiet, but soon there was a result.

"I can help," Bi Qi opened his mouth: "But we want to know your identity."

Chou Gu added: "Transmission Realm identity, and real identity."

This time it was Zhao Xing's turn to be silent.

However, he had no better way right now. After hesitating for a quarter of an hour, he chose to inform them.

"Yu Heng, Zhao Xing."

Bi Qi had no reaction to such a name, because Divine King Yu Heng was hidden, and until his death, only Zhang Wu Yue knew, and later Zhao Xing and Qing Qing Yu Zi.

As for the name Zhao Xing, he hadn't heard of it. The Desolate Domain Era was too distant, and he rarely took the initiative to understand the intelligence of Evil Gods. If it were Qing Qing Yu Zi, he might have had some impression.

However, the name Zhao Xing was like thunder to Chou Gu.

A flash of light erupted in his eyes, and he was rarely uncomposed: "It's actually you! So many Divine Kings are looking for you, calculating you—I never expected you to be here!"

Divine General Chou Gu naturally knew the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain Sutra and knew Zhao Xing; after all, this was the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, the ultimate holy land for all Fate Masters!

"It's me," Zhao Xing nodded. "Do you need me to prove it?"

"No need," Divine General Chou Gu shook his head: "You tell me, and I know it's true."

"He will help you detoxify, and I will provide help," Chou Gu said without hesitation.

"No extra conditions?"

"None," Chou Gu revealed a smile. "Helping you is a benefit in itself."

Bi Qi indeed had some ability. After leaving the medicine clinic, the toxin in Zhao Xing's body dropped to 28%.

However, the speed of dispelling it slowed down afterward.

Next, Zhao Xing lived a simple life, going to the medicine clinic or the villa every day, and life was very plain.

A month later, the Void toxin in Zhao Xing's body was completely cleared.

But he had contracted a new kind of toxin.

Because Zhang Wu Yue's ingredients had changed, and she had started to accumulate another toxin source body called the Dao-Collapsing Worm in him.

"Could it be that these ingredients are actually transformed from the toxin source bodies preserved in the Transmission Realm?" Zhao Xing looked at the delicious food and couldn't help but feel a bit nauseous.

If the Void Spell was built on the foundation of real matter, then these meals were actually worms.

"Why, is it not to your taste?" Zhang Wu Yue saw Zhao Xing not using his chopsticks and couldn't help but ask.

"No, I like it very much," Zhao Xing smiled and ate big mouthfuls.

After eating, he took the initiative to invite Zhang Wu Yue to dance together again.

Before returning to the room, Zhao Xing proposed for the first time that he wanted to leave the city and go outside to take a look.

"Yu Heng, you and I both know that the destruction of the Huang Great World cannot be avoided; this is just a waste of effort," Zhang Wu Yue persuaded him with gentle eyes.

"The last generational extinction should have been my time of death; it was you who exhausted your Divine Yuan to help me survive that tribulation."

"I don't want you to go out and take risks again."

"If you die, what is the point of me living?" Zhao Xing held Zhang Wu Yue's hand. "I want to try one more time."

"How do you want to try?"

"I hope to complete a deep divine concealment. Apart from you, everything in this Huang Great World should not have any trace of me, including the items I left with you."

Divine King Zhang Wu Yue withdrew her hand, and her eyes turned cold.

Zhao Xing's heart skipped a beat; he seemed to be a bit impatient.

Fortunately, Zhang Wu Yue didn't have any other actions, just said indifferently:

"Yu Heng, I'm a bit tired; let's talk about this later."

The situation seemed to have reached a stalemate. Zhao Xing discovered that as long as he mentioned "wanting items to complete deep divine concealment" or expressed the intention of going out, Zhang Wu Yue's attitude would turn cold rapidly.

And the small city world had no waves or ups and downs; the people and things coming and going were all peaceful, and there were no violent conflicts at all.

Zhao Xing couldn't see any external factors that could prompt Divine King Zhang Wu Yue to change her mind.

"In this Transmission Realm, what Zhang Wu Yue retains is her daily life with Divine King Yu Heng; the main point is plainness."

"This kind of situation is the hardest to break."

At this time, it had been thirty years since Zhao Xing entered, and he felt a bit desperate.

Plainness meant that even if he wanted to find an opportunity to use certain events to achieve his goal, he couldn't do it.

"In the memoirs, Zhang Wu Yue regretted not keeping Yu Heng and agreeing to his last adventure. It seems that shortly after that action, Zhang Wu Yue sensed that Divine King Yu Heng had died."

"If she in the Transmission Realm is transformed from Zhang Wu Yue's obsession, then the Divine King Yu Heng I am playing almost cannot go out."

"Why did I and Old Qing finally get the relic this time? How exactly did we do it?"

Zhao Xing felt that he was so worried that his hair was about to fall out.

He took a look and discovered that he had contracted a new poison.

"Gurgle—"

Over the past thirty years, it wasn't that there was no harvest at all. Zhao Xing followed Bi Qi, and his medical skills had improved greatly; he could treat ordinary poisons himself.

"Puff~"

After pulling out the needle, Zhao Xing expelled the toxin, burned it with fire, and then pondered under the peach tree again.

"What meaning does the city Bowei created contain? Is it just to send me in to experience it? Did I overlook something?"

Zhao Xing re-examined his experiences after entering the Transmission Realm, constantly filtering them in his mind.

"The time point of my descent was the moment Divine King Yu Heng returned from his adventure."

"The poison I have is fake, but it will turn into real."

"Battle Dance is a real skill."

"Divine King Zhang Wu Yue's obsession is to live in seclusion with Divine King Yu Heng and live a peaceful life."

"In the memoirs, Divine King Zhang Wu Yue regretted agreeing to Yu Heng's last adventure."

Zhao Xing walked slowly through the villa where Yu Heng and Zhang Wu Yue lived. Divine King Yu Heng liked planting trees very much, and there were some magical plants everywhere in the villa.

Finally, he opened his eyes to observe again, lost in thought.

"The memoirs didn't mention Divine King Yu Heng's profession. On the surface, my cultivation realm and name are all virtualized, and one more has been added."

"But my profession column is still Si Nong/Divine Farmer; nothing extra."

"That is to say, Yu Heng is a Si Nong Divine King."

"Reincarnation Moon Shadow, born from the extreme Yang—"

"Assuming Moon Shadow represents falsehood, the extreme Yang represents reality."

"If the Transmission Key obtained by Qing Qing Yu Zi and me is predetermined—"

"Zhang Wu Yue loved Yu Heng so deeply, but after learning of Divine King Yu Heng's death, her obsession shouldn't be to indulge in a fake history..."

Zhao Xing muttered to himself, slowly returning to the place where he stood outside the villa when he first arrived, and a bold decision formed in his heart.

However, before making this decision, he went to the Spring Medicine Clinic first and informed Bi Qi and Divine General Chou Gu of his decision.

"Are you ready?" Bi Qi asked. "Once your judgment is wrong, we might have no way back."

"Wait a little longer; perhaps there will be new changes."

"I've thought about it," Zhao Xing said. "As far as I know, you two have been here for more than three hundred years, and it has always been unchanging."

"Excluding me, an outsider, the situation in the Transmission Realm can be seen as having no changes at all."

"It has been like this for three hundred years; it will probably be like this for three thousand years."

"Continuing to wait, apart from wasting life, has no meaning."

Bi Qi was speechless and looked at Chou Gu.

"Wrong is death, waiting is death; might as well let him try," Chou Gu gave his opinion.

That evening, Zhao Xing returned to the villa and waited quietly under the peach tree.

Before long, the courtyard gate was pushed open, and Zhang Wu Yue returned as usual, with a smile.

Zhao Xing gradually returned to his own appearance, took the initiative to expose his aura, and put on the Time Valley Rain magic robe.

He straightened his clothes, bowed, and bowed forward: "Si Nong Zhao Xing, pays respects to Senior Zhang Wu Yue."

Zhang Wu Yue's smile faded bit by bit, her expression turned cold, and the entire Transmission Realm space seemed to be completely frozen.

A terrifying pressure emanated from Zhang Wu Yue, and a chill struck, as if to freeze Zhao Xing's soul. At the same time, he seemed to hear a cold voice: "You have a lot of nerve!"

Zhao Xing gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "Senior, Divine King Yu Heng has hope of being resurrected!"

Divine King Zhang Wu Yue's pressure paused.

Sensing this, Zhao Xing quickly took out that memoir and said: "Senior left behind memoirs and set up a cenotaph. Your obsession is not to keep Senior Yu Heng, but to let him live well."

"Otherwise, if you really wanted to hide this cenotaph, you could have put this memoir here together. In this way, no one in the world would really know about Divine King Yu Heng, and he would never be disturbed again."

"However, the Huang Great World was ultimately destroyed, and this cenotaph would have been gone."

"You knew this, yet you still set up the Moon Shadow Realm containing the memoirs, as well as the cenotaph hidden in the Burial God Cave."

"I did indeed harbor a glimmer of hope," Divine King Zhang Wu Yue's cold eyes softened: "The moment I sensed Yu Heng's passing, I exhausted all my family wealth and invited several Divine Kings to distort that space-time and change his fate."

"However, exhausting everything, I still couldn't do it. Instead, because of multiple attempts, Divine Kings could no longer set foot in that space-time."

"You, a mere Divine Soldier, what qualifications do you have to dare to claim you can fulfill my wish?"

"Senior, my cultivation is indeed shallow right now, and I have no way at all. But this doesn't mean it's impossible in the future," Zhao Xing pulled a thread of memory from his mind. "I have created a scripture; please take a look, Senior."

Divine King Zhang Wu Yue looked indifferently at the memory thread drifting over, held it in her hand, and a ripple flashed in her eyes.

Because what Zhao Xing showed her was the creation process of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain Sutra at the Taigu Zhi Qiu.

Seeing that Divine King Zhang Wu Yue was still unmoved, Zhao Xing gritted his teeth and released the regressed Qing Qing Yu Zi from his internal world.

"Senior, I am not alone. You and Divine King Yu Heng knew and loved each other; you should know the situation outside. This is my good friend, who was able to become a God of Time in the distant Desolate Domain Era. Isn't this turning the impossible into the possible?"

Zhang Wu Yue's gaze looked at Qing Qing Yu Zi, still without any change.

Zhao Xing then shouted loudly: "Elder!!!"

Bowei, who was presiding over the Dual City Magic Array in the outside world, felt helpless, ended the magic array, and took the initiative to enter the city, falling into the villa.

"Greetings, Senior Zhang Wu Yue."

And the moment she saw Bowei, Divine King Zhang Wu Yue was moved.

A God of Scholars! A scholar can actually become a God, and is at the Divine General level?

If she could ignore Qing Qing Yu Zi's experience—it was difficult, but not enough to be classified as "impossible" in a Divine King's cognition.

But the existence of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain Sutra and a Scholar Divine General belonged to the "impossible" in a Divine King's cognition.

Otherwise, back then, the Great Emperor, the Moon God Palace Master, and the Reincarnation Hall Master couldn't have been so surprised, and wouldn't have been reluctant to kill Bowei, instead letting him make up for his crimes and giving Zhao Xing a chance.

Divine King Zhang Wu Yue's obsession remaining in the Transmission Realm actually didn't hold any hope for resurrection. Because the space-time where Divine King Yu Heng died could no longer be accessed by Divine Kings, she left behind memoirs and a cenotaph just to have someone inherit Yu Heng's legacy.

Even with this intention, the obsession didn't occupy a high portion; in most of her thoughts, she really didn't want to be disturbed.

However, the situation had changed now.

Divine King Zhang Wu Yue waved her hand, and four light clusters immediately appeared in front of Zhao Xing.

At the same time, in the Divine Machine City.

The Boundless True God woke up from his throne in shock.

At this moment, the entire hall was occupied by hair, and all this hair had grown out from his left arm!

"This, what is going on?!!!"