Genshin Impact: A Traveler with Only Two Skills

"Welcome, person from outside the world." Fan Ji said in a deep voice. Although he withdrew his gaze from Ying, there was still a trace of vigilance in the depths of his eyes.

Afterwards, Dong Ye used telepathy to tell Fan Ji about his encounter with Ye Ping with Ying and Ling Yue. After just a moment, Fan Ji understood the whole story. He thought about it for a while, and then asked:

"Since Ye Shiyi and Wen Lan are both fine, who else will become Ye Ping's body?"

When these words were spoken, everyone except Wen Lan who was still unable to move and Qu Qing who was still unaware of the situation frowned.

They frowned not because they didn't know, but because they already had a guess in their hearts.

"Since Ye Shiyi and Wen Lan are both fine, the most likely person left at the moment is... Palace Master Wen." Although Ling Yue was a little hesitant, she finally gave the answer in her mind.

"Wen Lian?" Fan Ji was stunned for a moment, then he seemed to remember something and nodded:

"It is very likely that since Ye Shiyi is Ye Ping's clone, he can also be considered a part of Ye Ping. He and Wen Lian were once husband and wife. Perhaps Wen Lian really has some of Ye Ping's flesh and blood left in his body."

"Could it be that the conflict between Wen Lian's magical powers back then was caused by this?"

"Cough cough!"

Fan Ji was thinking and talking to himself, not noticing that his words made Ye Shiyi's face become more and more ugly. Seeing this, Dong Ye had to cough twice and said:

"Even we can think of this, the Pavilion Master must have realized it a long time ago. In this case, we should go back as soon as possible to keep an eye on Palace Master Wen, so as to avoid any more trouble."

After saying that, Dong Ye looked at the crowd in the gathering place who were frantically moving towards Fengyang City, and his face was also complicated:

"But let's deal with this place first. Ye Ping hasn't returned yet. There's only one demon cultivator, one [How], and a group of monsters. There's no need to make such a scene. Fortunately, most of them are ordinary people, and there are only a few in the Earthly Immortal Realm. It shouldn't be difficult to make them sleep."

"You are good at commanding people. It seems that you are already very skilled in defending the city." Fan Ji knew that Dong Ye wanted him to deal with this terrifying crowd, and he happened to come here for this purpose.

Fan Ji took a step forward and slowly raised his hands, with his palms facing the crowd in the gathering place. In an instant, an invisible sense of closure appeared between heaven and earth. The crowd in chaos did not notice this, but Ying and others felt an inexplicable sense of suffocation.

The feeling of suffocation was not caused by some external pressure or inner fear. It was simple suffocation, suffocation in the physical sense. Ying felt as if she was locked in a closed room. The oxygen in the room was getting less and less, and breathing was becoming more and more difficult.

Then, Fan Ji pushed his palms forward at a seemingly slow but extremely fast speed, and a ray of light shone through a "thin gap" in front of him, dazzling, but the light did not last too long, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a thick yin energy. After the feeling of suffocation, an indescribable sense of heaviness weighed on everyone's heart.

This time, the people in the gathering place also felt this aura, and it was even stronger than what Ying and the others felt. Those who were frantically trying to squeeze towards the formation were forced to stop, and those with weaker consciousness even fell directly to their knees.

“If it were in the past, when the society of ordinary people had not yet been destroyed, Fan Ji might not have become a cultivator, but an emperor.” Dong Ye looked at Fan Ji’s back. He also felt uncomfortable with the feeling of suffocation, but he quickly used his magic power to activate the Yaoyue Shield. Under the protection of the Yaoyue Shield, the aura that made him feel uncomfortable was blocked out.

"He has a natural aura of an emperor, which has become a great help in his cultivation. When ordinary cultivators face him, they lose a bit of momentum first, and it will be difficult to fight him or defeat him afterwards."

"The aura of an emperor?" The image of Zhongli flashed through Ying's mind, but the words that followed, "put it on the account of the Wangsheng Hall" and "put it on the account of the young master", as well as the habit of drinking tea and listening to storytelling in the teahouse when he had nothing to do, made Ying couldn't help but shake her head.

Fan Ji's spell had reached its final stage. Even for a top-level cultivator, it was a difficult task to control the endless crowd in one breath. However, as Fan Ji pushed his hands to both sides, as if he was pushing open an invisible door, those who were already crawling on the ground could not help but tremble. In a short while, everyone fell to the ground, and only a few cultivators in the Earthly Immortal Realm were still struggling to hold on.

Although they had been collectively cleared of demonic energy once after arriving at the gathering place, it was obvious that the surrounding environment had stirred up the demonic energy that had not been completely eliminated from their bodies. The faint demonic energy surrounded them, constantly eroding their sanity.

"Take them down." Fan Ji's voice carried an unquestionable momentum. As soon as he finished speaking, several earthly immortal cultivators in Fengyang City quickly took action and came to the outside of the formation to suppress all those who were affected by the demonic energy.

Seeing that the gathering place had returned to calm, everyone began to rush into the city.

On the way, Ying was still curious about what happened in the Soul Locking Prison. It would take some time to get to the Mortal World City anyway, so she asked Fan Ji:

"What happened inside the Soul Locking Prison? Who created that demonic shadow?"

Fan Ji looked at Dong Ye, then turned his gaze to Ying and said:

"Mr. Yun Gui... The Pavilion Master said that you should all know that person, Hei Lingyue."

"Hei Lingyue?"

Ying doesn't know many demon cultivators in this world, and there are only four alive among them, including Ye Ping. Wumian and the others have just met, and no one knows what Han Wei is planning. But in terms of strength, Han Wei is also the weakest among these demon cultivators. If Han Wei had not taken care of her in the previous timeline, Ying would not care about her at all.

As for Hei Lingyue, Ying felt that she had been dealing with this guy since she came to this world. She won every time, but Hei Lingyue was not completely defeated every time.

Originally Ying thought that only Ye Ping could break through the restrictions of Fengyang City and enter the city directly, but unexpectedly, the one who actually entered the city was Hei Lingyue.

"How did she do it? The restrictions of Fengyang City have no effect on her?"

"Evil spirit," Fan Ji said, "The Pavilion Master said that Hei Lingyue used the evil spirit as a guide to revive himself this time. The turmoil in the Soul Locking Prison might have been a preparation for this. We all ignored this possibility."

"Ignoring the effect of evil spirit?" Ying asked. She didn't quite understand what the evil spirit that Fan Ji was talking about was, although she had heard this word many times before.

"No, we ignored the traitor. To be more precise, we ignored the fact that except for a few monks, most of the people in the Soul Locking Prison, including the prisoners, were traitors."

"What?!" Ying was frightened this time. She had just been to the Soul Locking Prison not long ago and had never felt anything like this. Aren't the monks of the Lan Palace in the Soul Locking Prison fighting to expel the demon cultivators? Many monks even died because of this.

Wait? Death?

"That turmoil gave those traitors an opportunity to eliminate the cultivators in Fengyang City. Afterwards, they used the formation to attract the evil spirit and summoned Hei Lingyue, and took away a fellow demon cultivator who had been imprisoned in the Soul Locking Prison not long ago."

"Wait, the demon cultivator accomplice who was forced in not long ago - could it be Sanger?!"

"That's the name," Fan Ji didn't give a definite answer, but it was almost the same. "Is he someone you know?"

"Yes, but I don't know what Hei Lingyue wants to do by taking Sangge away? That guy has neither strength nor background." Ying muttered a few words, and suddenly remembered the incident of someone going missing when she first arrived in Linyuan City. However, after the timeline changed, the missing person became Sangge.

"Destined to disappear...destined?" Ying had an ominous premonition in her heart, and she quickly asked:

"Is Sanger related to some predetermined future?"

"Not really, at least the Pavilion Master never said such a thing." Fan Ji replied.

Hearing this, Ying was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but Fan Ji added:

"But the Pavilion Master said that Sangge is the key to the road to the Great Wilderness... I was also surprised when I heard it. Anyway, we are here. If you don't believe it, you can ask the Pavilion Master in person."

After saying that, Fan Ji stopped, and Ying and others who had been following him also stopped. Only then did they realize that what they were seeing was not the Mortal City, but the Soul Locking Prison which had experienced two accidents in succession.