I've spread the Heaven and Earth realms throughout the God-Slaying World.

"Si Jiu, this...it can't be you, can it?"

As Jinian carefully held the Ancestral Dragon Egg in his arms, an extremely familiar bloodline power surged through his body like an electric current, causing him to tremble slightly.

This feeling was so intense that countless questions welled up in her mind.

Lynn stood to the side, his eyes flashing with a mixture of light and shadow.

It's like the stars surging violently in the deep night sky.

Countless fragments of memory frantically pieced together in his mind like snowflakes. Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and the whole world consisted only of the thoughts racing through his mind.

A few seconds later, the chaos in Lynn's eyes vanished instantly, replaced by clarity.

The clouds parted to reveal the sun, and the fog dissipated.

"I see!"

"It seems that something beyond the norm has happened in the future where I am now, and the situation is so serious that changes must be made in the past... in order to turn the tide."

"What past?"

Ji Nian looked at Lynn with a blank expression, the more she listened, the more Lynn seemed to have suddenly gone mad.

What he said was completely incomprehensible.

"So, this egg is you, right?"

She looked at Lynn as if she had already confirmed this astonishing fact.

"Ah."

"Huanglong Zhenren must have appeared because of the unusual activity of the Ancestral Dragon Egg. When it gets close to me, it trembles involuntarily, and that's why he discovered us."

As Lynn spoke, he took the ancestral dragon egg from Jinian's hand with gentle movements, as if afraid of disturbing the sleeping life inside.

He then carefully placed the Ancestral Dragon Egg back into the unconscious Huanglong Zhenren's arms.

"Huanglong..."

Just then, an urgent cry came from afar and clearly reached their ears.

The two looked in the direction of the sound and saw that it was not far from where they were.

A figure, accompanied by a sharp gust of wind, was flying rapidly toward this place like a shooting star.

"This aura belongs to... True Immortal Yu Ding!"

He subconsciously glanced at Huanglong Zhenren, who was still unconscious on the ground, and recalled the hard blow he had just delivered with the black stick; he had indeed gone a bit too far.

Judging by the odds, it will definitely take at least half a day for Master Huanglong to wake up.

But when Master Yuding arrived, he saw Master Huanglong unconscious and himself.

Lynn didn't think the other party would have the patience to listen to her explanation.

If things go wrong, even if you do listen, it might just be your own explanation after you've been subdued by him.

How to do?

Are we going to start a fight?

Isn't that obvious?

Keep in mind that this is near Qishan, and Qishan is in the midst of the sensitive period of the Investiture of the Gods ceremony.

Once a conflict breaks out, facing a situation where everyone attacks, it is impossible to gracefully retreat unscathed.

But then again.

It's not that there's absolutely no way out.

A wildly audacious idea suddenly flashed through Lynn's mind.

"Niannian, do you still have the dragon horns I gave you before?"

"Dragon horn?"

Ji Nian was slightly taken aback, but then realized what he meant.

Her fingers lightly traced the pixelated ring, and with a soft flash of light, a pair of ice-blue dragon horns suddenly appeared before her eyes.

It was the ancestral dragon horn that naturally fell off during Lynn's role-changing period, and was later carefully refined.

It was given as a precious gift as a memento.

"Although Huanglong Zhenren is one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Great Xia Dynasty, he doesn't usually take on any disciples. So, logically speaking, it's unlikely that a human would appear by his side..."

While analyzing the situation rapidly, Lynn used lightning-fast movements to quickly collect the unconscious Huanglong Zhenren into the spatial artifact of the Heavenly God Temple.

As the pure white mask slowly appeared on her body, Lynn's figure instantly changed.

In the blink of an eye, it had transformed into the appearance of Huanglong Zhenren, in terms of appearance, expression, and aura.

They were all imitated so perfectly that they were difficult to distinguish.

It's absolutely impossible for Ding Zhen to be recognized at a glance!

“My Achilles’ heel is on you, and with these two ancestral dragon horns, you now look no different from a dragon. With Jade Cauldron True Man’s perception, it is almost impossible for him to see your true identity.”

Lynn spoke confidently, and with a gentle wave of her small hand, a snow-white robe appeared out of thin air.

It floats gently in the breeze, like a light, fluffy cloud.

"And this one, Niannian."

Lynn pointed to the slightly tattered trench coat on Jinian's body and said earnestly.

"The gods of the Great Xia Dynasty have never seen your style of clothing before. It's always better for us to play it safe and not give ourselves away because of such a small detail."

After hearing this, Ji Nian nodded in deep agreement, but still couldn't help but complain.

"Si Jiu, that's true, but when did you... prepare this outfit?"

"If this accident hadn't happened, would you still want me to cosplay that amazing girl?!"

"how could be?"

Lynn quickly gave a perfunctory reply, her eyes unconsciously darting around, trying to conceal the subtle little secret in her heart.

"Um... well... I just happened to have some clothes that fit your size."

The words have not yet fallen.

boom!

A deafening roar erupted, as if a rift had been blasted open between heaven and earth.

The once calm clouds suddenly surged and churned like boiling water, as if some enormous creature was about to burst forth from them.

Immediately afterward, a gigantic white tiger with heterochromia descended from the sky like a meteor, causing the ground to tremble the moment it landed.

The white tiger exuded a fierce aura, as if it could freeze the surrounding air.

And standing steadily on his back is none other than the Jade Cauldron Immortal.

"Huanglong, what are you still doing here? The Celestial Venerable just sent a message, ordering us to proceed to the Investiture of the Gods ceremony immediately..."

Master Yu Ding's voice was loud and clear, echoing in the air like a great bell.

However, his words came to an abrupt halt when he saw the memorial beside Lynn.

The person standing before me, dressed in white, has a graceful and captivating figure.

Her silver hair was glistening, like tassels, reaching down to her waist.

A pair of silvery-white, vertical dragon eyes radiated a cold aura, and his skin was as white as snow.

His expression was icy cold, and his appearance was unparalleled.

"Dragon! No wonder you came out. Indeed, I haven't seen a dragon with such pure aura in a long time."

Master Yu Ding slowly stepped down from the white tiger's back, his gaze fixed on Jinian, a hint of curiosity flashing in his eyes.

"Who is this?"

Master Yu Ding finally shifted his gaze from Ji Nian to Lin En and asked a question.

"Just a junior member of the same clan."

Lynn began to explain, mimicking Huanglong Zhenren's usual calm and composed tone.

"Her name is Bai..."

"Bai Nianbing".

Just as Lynn was about to say that name, Ji Nian suddenly spoke up in a clear voice.

"Uh, yes."

"Bai Nianbing".