One person: Activate the talisman, behold my Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon!

"Damn... this rabbit talisman is fast, but I'm still not used to it. I need to practice more..."

He looked up and around, realizing that he had been running too wildly and had sped off in any direction, with no idea where he had ended up in Longhu Mountain.

"Who cares! Let's keep going!"

With a "whoosh," Ye Xing stepped onto the new bluestone path.

Chapter 39 Sister Bao'er, how can you tie someone up without gagging them?

Time passed slowly, and the sky grew completely dark.

During this period, Ye Xing spent all his time in the mountains and forests except for a quick dinner break, immersing himself in the terrifying enhancements brought by the Rabbit Talisman and other talismans.

After half a day of high-speed driving, he has now perfectly mastered this extreme state that is hovering on the edge of supersonic speed.

"Whoosh-"

On the mountain road, only a short gust of wind could be heard. In the middle of the previously deserted path, Ye Xing's figure appeared instantly, without even touching a single fallen leaf. His braking was absolutely perfect.

He clapped his hands in satisfaction and was about to go back to his room to rest when he looked up and was drawn to a commotion not far ahead.

From the dim depths of the woods came the sound of digging.

Ye Xing pushed aside the bushes and took two steps forward. After seeing the scene before him, he almost couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Feng Baobao was seen sticking her butt out, swinging a large iron shovel with both hands, and diligently digging a hole in the ground.

At her feet, a young man dressed in a Wudang Taoist robe was bound like a rice dumpling with ropes, writhing on the ground with a look of utter despair.

It was indeed the king.

Ye Xing's rustling of the bushes immediately startled the two people inside, one lying down and the other standing.

Feng Baobao stopped shoveling and turned to stare at him blankly. Wang Ye, on the ground, stiffened, his eyes instantly lighting up.

'A slight unexpected emotion has been detected in Feng Baobao. Emotion value +20!'

'Wang Ye has been detected to be experiencing extreme surprise and astonishment, triggering a critical hit. Emotion value +150!'

"Ye Xing! Daoist Ye!"

Wang Ye shouted at the top of his lungs as if he had seen his own mother.

"Quick! There's a crazy girl here trying to bury me alive! Quickly call the police, or get someone from the All-Telecom Bureau! The security in Longhu Mountain is terrible!"

Ye Xing walked over casually with his hands in his pockets.

He squatted down next to Wang Ye, looked him up and down a few times, then looked up at Feng Baobao with a disappointed expression.

"Sister Bao'er, your work isn't rough enough, but it's not meticulous enough either."

Feng Baobao scratched her messy hair: "How so?"

"Borrowing people and digging pits in the back mountains in the middle of the night, making such a big commotion, how can they not be silenced?"

As Ye Xing spoke, he casually pulled a crumpled piece of waste paper from his bag and stuffed it into Wang Ye's wide-open mouth without saying a word.

The movements were fluid and seamless, executed in one go.

"Waaaaah!"

Wang Ye's eyes widened, and he struggled frantically, looking at Ye Xing as if he were a pervert.

'Wang Ye has been detected to be experiencing extreme shock, despair, and a complete collapse of his worldview. This has triggered a critical hit, increasing his emotion value by 100!'

He never expected that this Quanzhen guy would do such a thing!

Feng Baobao looked at Wang Ye, whose mouth was gagged, nodded thoughtfully, and then gave Ye Xing a thumbs up.

"You're right, this trick works. I'll write it down in my notebook. It seems you and I are both incredibly clever."

Seeing the two of them exchanging "kidnapping tips" right in front of him, Wang Ye's face turned completely gloomy.

His previously lazy and casual demeanor instantly changed, and an extremely profound and mysterious Qi suddenly erupted from his body.

With a muffled "bang," he forced the wad of waste paper stuffed in his mouth out using his qi.

Wang sighed, his face showing helplessness and exhaustion: "This is really troublesome... I didn't want to use it here, but they forced me to."

The moment he finished speaking, a strange blue light spread from the soles of his feet.

"The chaotic clapper!"

The surrounding air seemed to become incredibly viscous at that moment, and the flow of time was forcibly manipulated and frozen by some indescribable force.

This is an amazing skill that can forcibly adjust the time flow rate of a specified target!

Wang Ye stared at the two people in front of him, preparing to break free of the ropes while they were immobilized.

however.

Ye Xing simply reached up and picked at his ear, then, seeing Wang Ye straining like that, asked curiously, "What are you holding your breath for? What's all this nonsense?"

Feng Baobao, standing next to him, was also holding a shovel, tilting her head and staring blankly at Wang Ye, showing no signs of being frozen in place.

"Gah?"

Wang Ye's attempt to break free froze completely.

He gasped sharply, looked at Feng Baobao, then at Ye Xing, and felt a chill run down his spine.

'Wang Ye has been detected to be experiencing extreme shock, self-doubt, and confusion, triggering a series of critical hits. Emotion value +300!'

how can that be!

The principle of the "Chaotic Golden Tuo" is to change the time on oneself or the other party. The higher the other party's weight in this world, that is, the heavier their destiny and the greater their influence on the world, the more difficult it is for him to manipulate.

It's one thing that this woman is unaffected, but why is Ye Xing acting like nothing happened?

Not even a sway!

What kind of monsters are these two?!

Ye Xing knew exactly what was going on. The baby's soul had been cleansed, and her background was special, making her detached from cause and effect.

As for himself, a transmigrator with a system and the power of the twelve talismans as a safety net, it's pure wishful thinking for the Qimen Dunjia system of this world to try and manipulate his time.

"Alright, Lao Wang, stop wasting your energy here."

Ye Xing simply sat down on a rock by the pit, smiling as he looked at Wang Ye, "Using Feng Hou Qi Men too much is mentally taxing. Let's save our energy and talk about serious matters."

Upon hearing the words "Feng Hou Qi Men", Wang also became discouraged.

Ye Xing ignored Wang Ye's expression and continued speaking to himself.

“I know why you came down the mountain. You consulted the oracle and felt that Zhang Chulan was a major variable, and you were afraid that he would cause a great disaster on Longhu Mountain, so you gave up the peace and quiet of Wudang Mountain and came here to wade into troubled waters, right?”

Wang also fell silent.

"But Lao Wang, you're just too kind-hearted. You always think about carrying the weight of the world on your shoulders."

Ye Xing casually picked up a twig and scratched it on the ground. "This world of supernatural beings has never been peaceful since the Jia Shen Rebellion decades ago. This world is already as chaotic as a pot of porridge. One more Zhang Chulan won't make a difference, and one less won't make a difference either."

"and……"

Ye Xing threw away the branch and stared into Wang Ye's eyes.

"Whether or not to participate in chaotic times is a personal matter. Just like the old master, put away your self-righteousness. If that supreme master did not willingly step into this vortex, who could force him?"

"What business is it of yours, a mere Wudang Taoist priest, to concern yourself with such trivial matters? If you insist on going against the tide, be careful not to get yourself into trouble."

After hearing these words, Wang Ye gave a wry smile.

His tense body gradually relaxed.

“What you said makes sense. Actually, I didn’t come here to forcefully interfere. I’m just here to offer a choice. As for which way this variable will go, the decision is in Zhang Chulan’s own hands.”

"No matter what he chooses, I've done my best, and that gives me peace of mind."

Ye Xing grinned and cupped his hands in greeting to Wang Ye: "As expected of a genius who can comprehend the Eight Extraordinary Techniques, your enlightenment is truly remarkable. I am so envious."

Wang Ye rolled his eyes and complained irritably.

"Come on! With your skills, why would you envy me? Besides, I didn't see even the slightest bit of envy on your face!"

'Wang Ye has been detected to be extremely speechless and complaining; his emotion value has increased by 80!'

After the conversation was brought up, the atmosphere eased considerably.

Finally, after Ye Xing's half-persuasion and half-teasing, Wang Ye went along with it and promised to give up obstructing Zhang Chulan in tomorrow's competition, and voluntarily conceded defeat and withdrew from the competition.

The deal was struck, and the three went their separate ways.

Feng Baobao, carrying the shovel, returned to report with satisfaction, while Wang Ye returned to his guest room in Wudang, looking dejected.

As night deepened, the woods behind the mountain fell silent once more.

Ye Xing hummed a little tune as he walked along a path toward his residence.

This place is less than 800 meters away from the guest room courtyard where Ye Xing is located, and the surroundings are so quiet that only the chirping of insects can be heard.

Just as Ye Xing turned a corner, he stopped.

On the narrow mountain road ahead, seven or eight burly men in black suits lined up, blocking the way.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a scar on his face and large, calloused hands that looked like they had been through blood.

The one standing next to him had an even more restrained and gloomy aura; what a combination.

"Master Ye Xing, right?"

The scarred man stepped forward, his tone exuding arrogance: "Old Master Wang Ai invites you."

Ye Xing didn't even lift his eyelids: "No time. Go back and tell that old man to stop making a fuss in the middle of the night and go wash up and go to bed early."

"presumptuous!"

The expert from the same clan beside him shouted sharply, his eyes brimming with murderous intent.

"You ungrateful wretch! Old Master Wang has declared that as long as you behave yourself on the field tomorrow and obediently lose to Young Master Wang Bing, you can name your price!"

He paused, gave a cold laugh, and continued speaking.

"If you refuse to listen to reason and then have to suffer the consequences... tonight might not be so easy."

"You bunch of good-for-nothings?"