Genshin Impact: A Traveler with Only Two Skills

Fenglun Liangli easily broke through Luo Shan's defense and knocked out this cultivator who came from the desert and eventually colluded with the demon cultivators on the spot.

The wind elemental force that carries karma has a corrosive effect that is no less than that of demonic energy. Luo Shan will not be able to wake up for a while.

"Fellow Daoist Ying, thank you very much." Po Zhen bowed to Ying, and then said with worry, "I didn't expect Luo Shan to collude with the devil cultivators. This is the fault of my Lan Palace. I will report it to the Palace Master later, and then I will let Fengyang City punish me."

Po Zhen felt bitter inside, and was mentally prepared to leave the Soul Locking Prison.

"The Soul Locking Prison has been plagued by incidents recently, and I am to blame for breaking the formation. When I get out, I will explain the situation to the people at the Myriad Immortals Pavilion and the End of the World Island."

"I'm afraid they don't have time to listen. Now they are all dealing with that great demon Xiu Yeping. Otherwise, they wouldn't have left me alone to help you."

After saying that, Ying ignored Po Zhen's surprised look and continued to ask:

"Where's the Mountain-Breaking Sword? It wasn't taken away by the demon cultivator, right?"

"The Mountain-Breaking Sword is still under restriction." When Po Zhen mentioned the Mountain-Breaking Sword, his expression became more serious. "I didn't see any other demon cultivators in the Soul Locking Prison... There was only one Luo Shan."

"That's good." After Ying finished speaking, he took out the Hundred Taboos Talisman based on the memories in his dream and removed all the restrictions that concealed and protected the Poshan Sword.

"This is Yun Guijun's request." Ying didn't have time to explain more. After taking the Poshan Sword in her hand, she took out a skewer of pheasant mushrooms and handed it to Pozhen.

After watching Pozhen eat the pheasant mushroom skewers, Ying once again used the element of lightning to accelerate himself and rushed out of the Soul Locking Prison directly.

"It's better to save the power of the immortal for use in battle."

When Po Zhen saw Ying running out with the magic weapon, he didn't know what to do for a moment, but soon he felt the healing effect of the pheasant mushroom skewers. The wounds that were originally bleeding profusely began to heal at an astonishing speed, and some of the less serious wounds recovered in an instant.

Afterwards, Pozhen looked in the direction where Ying left and followed him out.

The first feeling I had after leaving Soul Locking Prison and breaking the formation was - silence.

It was too quiet, as if all the people in Fengyang City had disappeared from the face of the earth. Although the flow of people near the Soul Locking Prison was indeed less than that of other places, it had never been so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

There was a light mist floating around, and a chilly feeling permeated the air, as if the cold and gloomy air that had been in the Soul Locking Prison for years had been brought outside by breaking the formation.

"Where are the others? Is that Ye Ping really coming to attack?" Thinking of Ye Ping's notoriety, Po Zhen felt a pang of fear in his heart. He quickly calmed himself down and was about to look for Ying's trace again, but suddenly heard another set of footsteps coming from a distance.

He turned his head and saw only a young man running towards him quickly. Perhaps because of the fog, the man did not notice the break in the formation at the first time. He stopped abruptly until the two sides were less than a hundred meters apart.

Seeing the formation broken, the other party showed obvious surprise and fear, and even subconsciously ran in the direction they came from.

“Hmm? There seems to be a trace of demonic energy in his body. It’s not too strong and won’t affect his mind, but this shouldn’t happen in Fengyang City.” Po Zhen was confused, but his years of experience made him take action immediately. The chain carrying the cold energy of the Soul Locking Prison rushed towards the man like a giant python and easily entangled his body. Po Zhen raised his hand slightly and the other party was brought in front of him.

"Who are you? Why are you in Fengyang City?"

"I... I, I am from Fengyang City!" the man shouted tremblingly. Perhaps to give himself courage, his tone also rose a few notches, but this did not affect the facts.

Po Zhen didn't say anything. He raised one hand and placed it in front of the man, then gently clenched it. Suddenly, a sharp pain came over him. The man felt that the chains binding him were constantly gathering together. The cold chains kept squeezing his body, and his bones were crackling.

"Ahhh!"

The man screamed and twisted his body, trying to break free from the chains, but to no avail.

"Who are you? Why did you sneak into the city?"

“I, I’m from Maple Sun City…Ahhh!”

Seeing that the man was not going to tell the truth, Po Zhen sped up the speed of gathering his fingers. The piercing pain became more and more intense. In the end, he opened his mouth, but could not make a sound due to suffocation. Only a "click" was heard, and the man felt his body being broken by the chains. His body began to become cold, and the memories of the past were like a shooting star across the sky.

He saw himself meeting and falling in love with his first wife, saw his children laughing beautifully in their arms, and then saw them standing in front of their now destroyed village, feeling dazed and helpless.

Until the end, he was under the wall of Fengyang City, and a little girl with the pressure of an immortal said to him in very tempting words:

"I can help you get into town."

All the scenes passed before his eyes and finally returned to nothingness, until his eyes lost their luster and he knelt down on the gloomy street.

Po Zhen looked at the unconscious man in front of him. There were no chains on the man's body. Everything that had just happened was just an illusion. The man's body was not hurt at all.

However, even if it was an illusion, Po Zhen still found the answer he wanted.

"In order to protect the people in the gathering place, Pavilion Master Yun opened the city gate and used the walls of Fengyang City to protect them. However, there are demon cultivators among the crowd, and those demon cultivators are now trying to use ordinary people as cover to sneak into the city."

"Yes, these people are simple and easy to use. Thanks to them, I was able to enter the city." A childish voice sounded, and Pozhen immediately tightened the chain in his hand.

The other person was the same little girl in the man’s memory. Although she looked young, she already had the cultivation of an immortal. Who else could it be but Han Wei.

"Demon cultivator." Po Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Han Wei, murderous intent surging in the depths of his eyes.

His beloved disciple Qiu Yue was killed by an evil cultivator not long ago. At this moment, Po Zhen's hatred for the evil cultivator is even greater than before.

"Don't look so scary. I'm not here to fight." Han Wei smiled slightly. He also held a pitch-black chain in his hand. However, unlike the cold and gloomy chain that could break the formation, the chain in Han Wei's hand was wrapped in a strong demonic aura.

His many years of experience in the Soul Locking Prison also taught him how to deal with those demonic cultivators who attempted to destroy the stability of Fengyang City.

The chain flew out of Pozhen's hand and went straight to Han Wei's face. The magic power attached to the chain was extremely strong, and it was obvious that Pozhen did not intend to hold back.

Facing the attack from Broken Formation, Han Wei had to suppress his smile and swung out the chain in his hand as well. The demonic energy on the chain was strong, but it was still not enough to defeat Broken Formation. The two collided in the air, but Broken Formation's chain did not lose momentum, instead it continued to fly forward while entangled with Han Wei's chain.

Seeing this, Han Wei had no choice but to turn around and dodge. After dodging the attack from the broken formation in a panic, she saw that the other party was taking advantage of the victory and was approaching her directly. A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and all the demonic energy on the chain in her hand returned to her body. Then she pointed at the broken formation in front of her, and a ball of blood broke through Han Wei's fingertips and shot towards the broken formation.

"Immortal blood!" Po Zhen immediately recognized what the blood was. A sense of crisis suddenly emerged. He immediately opened his mouth and let out an angry roar. With the blessing of magic power, the sound became substance and directly shattered the immortal blood that was forced out of Han Wei's body.

The strong impact even continued to act on Han Wei's body, causing her to feel a surge of blood in her body, and blood oozing out of her mouth and nose.

In just such a simple fight, the gap between Han Wei and Po Zhen was fully exposed.

But this would only make Po Zhen even more angry - such a weak demon cultivator actually dared to provoke Fengyang City!

Thinking of this, Po Zhen swung the chain in his hand more fiercely, attacking Han Wei like a tide, one move after another, continuously. Han Wei had not yet stabilized his body and could only flee in embarrassment.

"Damn it, the gap in strength is too big. If only my body could be stronger. There's no other way. I can only wait for them to finish the arrangements and come to support me as soon as possible." Han Wei cried out, but the next second, her body was caught by the formation, and an uncomfortable sound of bone cracking was heard. This time it was not an illusion, but the formation really wanted to kill the demon cultivator in front of him.

"It hurts so much, it hurts so much, hahaha!" Han Wei was wailing in pain at first, but after a while, she began to laugh. Po Zhen suddenly felt that the person in his hand became as soft as a lump of mud. Before he could pull his hand away, Han Wei in front of him turned into several chains, locking Po Zhen's hands tightly.

Then, in the mist not far away, a tall woman slowly emerged, holding a flute in her hand. The melodious tunes echoed in the street, sometimes sad and sometimes desolate, and each sound went straight into Pozhen's heart.

……

Ying looked at the trembling black chain in his hand, knowing that Han Wei had begun to act, and then turned to look at the enemy in front of him.

"I didn't expect that we would meet again." A sinister voice came from in front of Ying. A monster whose figure was so blurry that it was unrecognizable stood in front of Ying. Beside him was an equally twisted evil creature, whose body was constructed with demonic energy.

Although Ying couldn't see the other person's true appearance, he already knew the other person's identity in his heart - he was the operator of the Bewitching Heart Gu, the Ghost Shadow Evil Immortal, Jin Que Zun.