Forging Immortality through the Dao Seed

This was the information he had prepared to exchange for the Huang Quan divine metal, and now he could only... Alas!

Dong Ming, the Earth Immortal, heaved a sigh in the dark.

"Extreme River of Time, is he thinking of?"

Zhang Jing's expression changed slightly.

"Indeed, we split our forces into two groups, aiming to completely assassinate my nephew, including his alter ego. Of course, all this was Bai Gusou's idea. I'll now go to stop Wuyin from attacking your alter ego. This should serve as redress for my misdeeds, wouldn't you say?"

Dong Ming, the Earth Immortal, said with a chuckle.

"My nephew must also realize that there is no Yin and Yang Great Array to assist within that Secret Realm, and with your current strength, you definitely cannot withstand an Earth Immortal."

"The divinity of my nephew's alter ego is extraordinary; it must not perish in vain."

The great hall fell into silence.

After a long while.

"In that case, I'll trouble my uncle then."

Zhang Jing said warmly.

For him right now, it was more important to preserve his Immortal Qingyun path. As for the incomplete Heavenly Immortal Fruit he had agreed to exchange, weren't there still three thousand years left?

By that time.

Zhang Jing didn't think that an incomplete Heavenly Immortal Fruit would be much of a problem for him.

He naturally knew which of the two was more important.

"Haha, my nephew is indeed wise."

Upon hearing this, Dong Ming, the Earth Immortal, let out a sigh of relief. At last, he had gotten his way, otherwise, this trip would have been a true loss for him.

At this thought.

He couldn't help but gaze at Zhang Jing absentmindedly.

This time, he had nearly failed; it all hinged on the unexpectedly powerful alter ego of the other party.

The key was that it was just an alter ego, so how could it be so unreasonably strong? It seemed to hardly differ from the original.

If you were to mention Bai Gusou, that unlucky fool, even I utterly failed to realize at first that my nephew Zhang Jing was actually an alter ego!

Wait a minute!

Seemingly realizing something, Dong Ming, the Earth Immortal, was jolted with fear.

Is this one definitely my nephew Zhang Jing's real body?

Given the other party's cautious and dark-hearted nature, I have good reason to believe that they might both be alter egos.

"Looking at it this way, even if I had initially chosen to kill my nephew Zhang Jing, I would likely still have failed to achieve my goal. How does this kid have so many alter egos, and all of them possess combat strength as exaggerated as his real body..."

Such a headache! An immense headache!

Dong Ming, the Earth Immortal, could fully imagine the horror that would befall anyone who made an enemy of my nephew Zhang Jing.

Too many alter egos to kill. Yet if you don't act, given the talent the other side has shown, it won't take long before the tide of offensive and defensive positions changes.

The key is that this guy, True Monarch Yuanming, is backing him.

"Can't afford to provoke, can't afford to provoke! Better go to the Secret Realm of the Extreme River of Time honestly; just hope that the fool Wuyin won't find my nephew Zhang Jing's alter ego too soon."

Dong Ming, the Earth Immortal, shook his head imperceptibly.

He didn't realize that at this moment, a faint sense of awe had unwittingly crept into his heart.

"Nephew, time is of the essence. I shall head to the River of Cosmos Secret Realm now."

"Uncle, take care."

Before long.

The Qingjing Palace was once again shrouded in silence.

On the meditation cushion.

Zhang Jing closed his eyes, and his Mind swept over his three-thousand-mile-central alter ego in the Huang Quan Realm, who was currently focused on refining the Seven Kills White Bone Banner, then directly onto the Qingyun Realm that had expanded to three thousand five hundred miles in radius.

In an open space.

A small mountain of treasures had piled up, and all were of high grade, amongst which were even innate divine items, radiating brilliant treasures to the sky.

A flash of surprise crossed Zhang Jing's heart.

"Tsk, Bai Gusou couldn't have brought all his treasures with him, could he?"

"All the better, the resources for the Auction Field of All Worlds' Combining Dao trade event are now at hand, aren't they?"