Genshin Impact: A Traveler with Only Two Skills

Ye Pinghe returned to oneness.

The names of these two people appeared at the same time, coming from the phantom formed by black smoke and also from various unknown places in Fengyang City.

The voices calling out these names carry different emotions and make various different sounds. These sounds overlap like surging waves. They make people feel noisy and dizzy. The layers of sounds are transmitted to the ears of ordinary people in the city, and even make them want to follow the sounds and chant those names together.

And those powerful residents of Fengyang City, especially those who have entered the Earthly Immortal Realm, they instantly felt the power of these two names.

A name is not just a title. For those in a higher position, their names themselves contain power, especially their real names. Once pronounced, they can even allow the other party's power to be bestowed upon themselves.

At this moment, everyone who shouted out the name "Ye Ping" became "Ye Ping" in a sense.

Ying had used her name to gain power many times during this period, so she naturally understood what the sudden voice in the city meant. The expressions on the faces of Ling Yue and Dong Ye beside her also changed instantly.

"Impossible," Dong Ye whispered in disbelief, "Even if they were talking about Ye... that name, it shouldn't be possible for his power to enter the city. The restrictions in Fengyang City are not just for show. What's going on?!"

"That location seems to be above the Soul Locking Prison." Ying identified the direction and frowned unconsciously.

Ever since she knew about the existence of Taoist Guiyi, Ying has never liked this name.

Not only because the name symbolizes an existence that wants to destroy the world, but more importantly, the other party can travel through time freely and can even ignore Ying's resistance and forcibly send her to one year later.

This power is simply too strong.

Ying is not afraid of being an enemy of the strong. Even in Teyvat, when her strength had just begun to recover, she dared to fight the Wind Dragon that was able to stir up strong winds in the sky before she fully mastered the use of the Wings of Wind.

Not to mention that she has experience fighting demons and even gods, but in terms of "facing powerful enemies head-on", Ying is absolutely not inferior.

But if the enemy has other moves that you can't block or counter, that's another matter.

Moreover, the voice coming from the city only shouted "Guiyi" and did not read out any other names. Could it be that the name "Guiyi Taoist" is not just a Taoist name, but a "real name" that contains power?

Also, the names of Ye Ping and Gui Yi appear at the same time. Does it mean that Ye Ping has reached a cooperative relationship with that Taoist Gui Yi?

A great demon cultivator who created immortal blood and a powerful demon cultivator who came from the destined future and manipulated strange demonic energy reached a cooperation, which was not a good thing for Fengyang City.

The current situation of Fengyang City is not optimistic. Outside the city is the polluted sacred tree [what happens], and inside the city is the terrifying shadow of the great demon cultivator. Perhaps in some place that they cannot see for the time being, Ye Ping's real body is also planning something.

Fortunately, a moment after the phantom appeared, another phantom also condensed above Fengyang City. It was the phantom of an old man with white hair and beard and an ancient immortal style. It was the projection of Yun Guijun's real body.

Compared to Ye Ping's phantom, Yun Guijun's phantom, which was surrounded by seemingly calm white flames, was even larger. He looked down at Ye Ping's phantom with no expression on his face, but instantly reached out to grab the other party.

With a crackling sound, Ye Ping's shadow was caught by Yun Guijun's shadow without any resistance. Only then did Ying notice the dullness in the shadow's eyes, as if he was a puppet without a soul.

"With the Pavilion Master and Hall Master Wen in the city, I don't think we need to worry. Fellow Daoist Ying, please help us deal with the troubles outside the city first." Dong Ye felt more at ease when he saw Yun Guijun taking action. He breathed a sigh of relief and was about to organize the cultivators around him to launch an attack, but he saw Ying's solemn expression.

"What's wrong?" Dong Ye prayed in his heart that Ying didn't find any more trouble, but based on his understanding of Ye Ping, this was obviously impossible.

"That phantom is just a bait. The real trouble is not what the phantom will do after it appears, but the 'appearance' of the phantom itself is the trouble." Ying said as if sighing, "And I'm afraid something has happened in the Soul Locking Prison again."

"Hmm?" Dong Ye failed to understand Ying's meaning for a moment, but he could understand that something happened in the Soul Locking Prison. After all, it was something that could be seen at a glance. But as he shifted his gaze outside the city, he also understood why the appearance of the phantom was also called a trouble. It was even more troublesome than Ye Ping's phantom smashing, looting and burning in Fengyang City.

Because the appearance of the phantom caused people's fear.

In Fengyang City, known as "Hope", the shadow of a most terrifying demon cultivator appeared. Outside the gathering place known as "the place closest to hope", a polluted sacred tree appeared. These two things happened at the same time, completely arousing the fear in the hearts of the residents of the gathering place who had been worried during this period. Even in the city, Ying seemed to hear the screams that broke out in the gathering place.

"Tsk, trouble!" Dong Ye's face turned dark. He raised his Yaoyue Shield and came to the monks guarding the city on the city wall. He issued several short orders in succession.

"Are you planning to deal with [How]? Or are you planning to go to the Soul Locking Prison to help first?" Ling Yue said to Ying. She had already taken out the Holy Manifestation Key that Ying had given to Gui Yan, and the magic power in her body gradually began to surge.

"Do you think Ye Ping might be in the city?" Ying thought for a while and asked, "He can make his shadow appear above the Soul Locking Prison. So, could it be that he has bypassed all the restrictions in Fengyang City and avoided all the guards in Fengyang City? Now he has entered the city and is preparing for the next step somewhere in the city?"

"I don't think it's possible." Ling Yue looked up at the shadow of Yun Guijun, and at the same time noticed that many cultivators from Tianya Island had also begun to act. Although there was obvious tension and urgency in the actions of these cultivators, there was no trace of chaos.

“No matter how strong Ye Ping is, he can’t be stronger than Yun Guijun. Even if he is stronger than Wen Lian, he won’t be much stronger. With his strength, even if he can evade the restrictions of Fengyang City, he can’t escape the eyes of these two.”

"That is to say, Ye Ping's real body is still outside the city?" Ying said, taking out the black sword from his backpack, "Then let's meet again for that [how]."

……

"I have never left the desert, so how could I come to Tianyuan City? Are you kidding me? What Tianyuan City, what immortal blood, are you just making these up? Ha, I can hear your voice change when you mentioned Tianyuan City."

Inside the Soul Locking Prison, next to Sanger's cell, the old man's voice was filled with obvious confusion and suspicion.

After hearing what the old man said, Sanger narrowed his eyes slightly, and before the other party could continue to doubt, he quickly spoke:

"Everything you said is true. We are indeed outside the desert now." Sanger said while thinking about the old man's performance.

He remembered that the old man mentioned the name Soul Locking Prison at the beginning, but not long after, he asked him where this place was. He didn't know whether it was because the other party was careless for a moment, revealing his poor acting skills, or if his thinking was really so confused.

"It's not easy to deal with." Sanger licked his lips and asked the old man:

"If you don't believe me, I can't do anything about it, but I am very interested in your experience. Hi!" Sanger said, and suddenly slapped his thigh. "Come to think of it, I haven't asked you for your name yet. I shouldn't have done that!"

"Hmph," the old man snorted, but after a moment he slowly spoke:

"Boy, are you really from the desert?" The old man asked first, but before Sangge could answer, he continued to talk to himself: "If you are really from the desert, then you should have heard of my name."

"I am——"

"Whee!"

However, Sang did not hear the other party's name. Suddenly, a burst of crisp laughter came from the cell where he was.