Godslayer: At the start, the power of the Five Elements transforms into Iron Fist Tiger.

"The energy contained here is enough for you to break through to the Boundless Realm, or even Klein Realm. Are you really going to give it to me?" Ling Yue raised an eyebrow, clearly not expecting Ning Bing to be so compliant.

'The first step to controlling a man is to control his heart. Go for it, Ningbing! You can do it!' Ningbing silently encouraged herself, then obediently nodded again.

"The frozen thing belongs to the master."

stare--

Ling Yue then put the pink crystal away, saying, "Alright, I'll keep this for now."

Suddenly, an untimely voice came from beside them:

"Brother Yue, Long won't do, at least not." Lin Qiye looked at the two of them with resentment, as if he had been betrayed.

He'd agreed that women would only slow him down, but Yue Ge forgot his vow first, leaving him all alone...

"We're here, let's go in." Ling Yue ignored Lin Qiye's gaze, familiarly pushed open the door, and walked in.

Lin Qiye's eyes widened in surprise upon seeing this. He felt that Yue Ge entered his house as if it were his own home...

"Auntie, Jin, I'm back!" Lin Qiye was in a pretty good mood. After all, knowing that his family was still alive was a stroke of luck amidst misfortune. And after such a big thing happened, he no longer needed to hide it from his aunt.

He could openly tell his aunt that he was going to be a night watchman, and during that time, as the night watchman stationed in Cangnan City, he would also have time to visit his aunt, relieving her of her work duties, and even tutoring Ah Jin in his studies...

Just as Lin Qiye was happily imagining the future, his aunt arrived in front of them.

Auntie's eyes widened, and she couldn't help but smile: "Little Seven?! You've finally come to see me!"

After being resurrected by the Five Spirit Lock, Auntie had already recalled the events of ten years ago, and naturally knew that Lin Qiye could not possibly leave Cangnan, which is why she did not ask Lin Qiye why he was here.

Lin Qiye's eyes were slightly red, and his pupils were a little blurry as he looked at his aunt: "Auntie!" Then, disregarding Ling Yue's presence, he quickly stepped forward and hugged his aunt, carefully feeling the warmth that belonged only to her.

Like Lin Qiye, his aunt clung tightly to his back, without mentioning Yang Jin.

After a long while, Lin Qiye finally came to her senses: "Auntie, where's Ajin? He didn't go to school, did he?"

Auntie's face stiffened, and she began to stammer, "Ah Jin...he..."

"What happened to A-Jin?!" Lin Qiye's face was panicked and full of disbelief.

"Brother Yue, what's wrong with A-Jin?!" Seeing that his aunt didn't answer, Lin Qiye looked at Ling Yue with a questioning gaze.

"Ah Jin is gone..." Before Ling Yue could explain, his aunt had already explained that after she was resurrected, Yang Jin had taken the initiative to tell his aunt his identity and that he would leave the next day.

Although my aunt was saddened by this, she was mostly proud.

"Gone?! How could that be?!" Lin Qiye fixed his gaze on Ling Yue, pleading for a reasonable explanation.

Ling Yue sighed after hearing his aunt's misunderstanding; he had already guessed that this was possible.

"Qi Ye, calm down first. Think about it carefully. Since I can save your aunt, I can naturally save Yang Jin. So Yang Jin must not be dead."

Finally, Lin Qiye calmed down, but his eyes were still fixed on Ling Yue, hoping to find out the truth of the matter.

"Brother Yue, where did Ah Jin go?" Lin Qiye asked Ling Yue in confusion.

"Seven Nights, do you know the difference between the names Yang Jin and Yang Jian?"

"Yang Jin, Yang Jian?!" A bold idea rose in Lin Qiye's mind once again.

"Yang Jian stopped the war and brought peace to Jin, and the 'ge' (戈) precisely represents killing and weapons."

In an instant, Lin Qiye understood: "You mean, my brother Yang Jin is Yang Jian?!" Lin Qiye's eyes widened, filled with disbelief.

"Yes, and no. Yang Jin is the reincarnation of Yang Jian. In this life, in the present, he is just Yang Jin." After hearing Yue Ge's explanation, he suddenly became unfathomable in Lin Qiye's mind.

"So, he left?"

"Yes, he's gone. He has a more important mission to complete, just like you." Although Ling Yue didn't know what Yang Jin was going to do this time, as long as he said that, his prestige immediately increased.

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Finally, at the invitation of Aunt Lin Qiye, Ling Yue and Ning Bing returned after lunch. He and Ning Bing were staying in the villa next to Hong Ying at the time.

However, the thought that Lin Qiye's miracle would end in half a month and his villa would disappear with the wind made Ling Yue feel heartbroken, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Moreover, in half a month, the Night Watch's higher-ups will definitely make a decision about his and Lin Qiye's future. At that time, even if he wants to stay here, he will have to wait and see what the Night Watch's higher-ups decide.

Ling Yue lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and pretended to sleep.

Within the spiritual space, the Five Elemental Spinning Cores were floating on a vast sea. Unlike usual, they did not emit their unique light as they spun; they simply hovered silently in the air, and no one knew why.

"System, what's going on with my Spirit Core?" Ling Yue silently asked the system. Suddenly, a pure and lovely pink-haired girl dressed in a white wedding dress appeared in front of Ling Yue.

"Hello, host. Shall we start each new day with a wonderful encounter?"

However, Ling Yue completely ignored the beauty of the Ellie System and repeated, "Ellie System, what's wrong with my Spirit Core?"

When the Ellie System saw Ling Yue's appearance, a hint of disappointment flashed in its eyes. Then it pouted aggrievedly and said, "Does the host remember what I told you last time? As long as the Five Element Locks are over-consumed, you can unlock a brand new form."

Ling Yue raised an eyebrow upon hearing this, his tone somewhat excited: "So, my Forgotten Warrior form is about to be unlocked!?"

"bingo~ Host, please wait a moment while the Ellie System repairs your Spirit Core." The Ellie System snapped its fingers, its right index finger and thumb forming a checkmark.

“Okay.” Ling Yue immediately became interested upon hearing this and prepared to seriously learn how the Ai Li System repaired the Spirit Core.

As the system raised its hand, a deep blue code appeared in her hand, forming a giant black hammer with the number 1000 written on it.

"Wait!" Seeing that the Ellie System had conjured a hammer bigger than herself, Ling Yue couldn't hold back any longer and quickly stopped the Ellie System from continuing like this.

"How many kilograms is this hammer?!" Ling Yue looked suspiciously at the weight unit on the hammer, but found that apart from the 1000 at the top, there was nothing else, not even where it was made.

"1000 tons." The system's voice sounded quite innocent. She pointed to the numbers on the screen with her little finger, then to herself, and proudly said:

"How is it, Master? Isn't the hammer I made pretty good?!"

Upon hearing this, Ling Yue silently moved away from the black hammer and the Ai Li system. A thousand tons! You know, one ton equals 1000 kilograms, which is 2000 jin (a traditional Chinese unit of weight, approximately 1000 catties).

So one thousand tons is equal to two million catties, while one golden cudgel is only thirteen thousand five hundred catties. Goodness, your iron hammer is almost as much as 15 golden cudgels!

Seeing that Ling Yue had left silently, the Ellie System scratched its head innocently, then continued to use the black code to build the weapon needed to repair the Spirit Core.

clang!

A giant electric drill suddenly appeared at Ling Yue's feet, followed by a huge grinder, a road roller, and even a hydraulic press, all constructed by the Ai Li system.

At this moment, Ling Yue didn't need to say anything more. He was already sweating profusely and took a moment to mourn for the Spirit Core.