Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path-Chapter 842 - 651 Spirit Body Perfection + - 652 Picking Stars and Moon

Chapter 842: Chapter 651 Spirit Body Perfection + Chapter 652 Picking Stars and Moon

"Welcome back."

Seeing the Traveling Envoy again, the old man’s smile became even more cordial.

Zhou Ping’an couldn’t figure out his exact profit motive, but he vaguely understood that task completion rates were likely part of some evaluation criteria.

Having accepted the task from him and returned successfully, the Shadow Pavilion likely earns a cut, perhaps part of which belongs to him.

Zhou Ping’an didn’t care much about this kind of profit-sharing arrangement.

He took out a fire-attribute Heavenly Star Stone and handed it over, curiously asking, "So the Heavenly Martial King from the Bing Chen 1315 World issued a fake mission, yet your Shadow Pavilion has no countermeasures? If someone really completes the mission and doesn’t get paid, can they demand compensation from your Shadow Pavilion?"

"Actually, whether the mission is fake or real, as long as he truly has payment on him, it’s fine. Whether the contract can be fulfilled is also part of the mission..."

The Traveling Envoy accepted the Heavenly Star Stone with a meaningful smile: "If someone fails to retrieve their due reward, they’d just get ambushed and robbed along the way. For this reason, those task-takers rarely actually complete the mission."

"I see."

A faint sense of alarm rose within Zhou Ping’an.

Born into a modern world steeped in the rule of law, his mindset was inherently kind and law-abiding, leading him to believe that fairness and order mattered in all things—but other task-takers didn’t necessarily think that way.

They might simply enter another world, locate the treasures, and instead of completing the mission, use any means necessary to overpower their target and seize the rewards.

’Finally, I understand how those who ventured into the Da Xuan World earlier ended up dead.’

The reason was simple.

Although the world itself was an inert entity, the fact that it could suppress power levels indicated that it followed certain rules.

If you adhered to the agreed terms, then no matter how you acted within them, you were absolutely safe.

If you acted recklessly, you might end up choking on water and blindly courting disaster—dying without even understanding how it happened.

Fortunately, the act of infiltrating other worlds without being rejected by them was a research topic for colossal entities like the Shadow Pavilion.

Having collected enough Heavenly Star Stones, these risky task-taking ventures were unnecessary to engage in excessively—the waters were too deep.

"Mr. Nine, I assume this task was rather relaxed and enjoyable? If... you no longer wish to continue completing missions, that’s fine too. While I can’t help you purchase overly advanced magical treasures, divine weapons, or elixirs, anything below the threshold of Laws, I can assist you with a purchase."

"Below Laws? Would a magical treasure that can break divine skills count as related to Laws?"

"It would."

This meant he could only purchase materials below the Divine Martial Realm level, which wouldn’t be of much use to him.

"However, if you acquire high-level treasures during a mission, you can bring them back. Although such items will face suppression in this world, they may not fully display their maximum potential."

The Traveling Envoy consistently encouraged him to undertake more missions.

Sneaky merchant.

"I’ll decide about the mission later. For now, procure one hundred units of Star Force for me."

Zhou Ping’an didn’t say much more.

He was eager to improve his Physical Body Cultivation Realm.

Now that he had acquired the Heavenly Star Stone, as long as there was sufficient Starlight Energy, he could immediately open six apertures, achieving Heavenly Origin Nine Apertures Perfection.

Self-improvement took precedence over everything else.

"Alright, ten thousand incense as payment."

...

Leaving the Shadow Pavilion’s void space.

Zhou Ping’an tossed the Jade Tablet into the mirror space, where it solidified.

Looking out the window, the Sun had just dipped below the horizon.

In Pinghu City, a victorious battle had just taken place, with the voices of the townspeople boasting of their achievements and laughing, echoing from afar.

In the Governor’s Mansion, Green Lady stood vigilantly by the stove, carefully stirring the handle as she simmered a pot of stew.

Steam rose steadily.

The aroma of chicken wafted through the garden, seeping into the Quiet Room.

Just as it had before entering the void space.

Evidently, the Traveling Envoy was correct—no matter how much time one spent completing missions in other worlds, the "return train" could always transport you back to the precise time-space coordinates of entry.

Such "advanced technology"—how exactly did it work?

At Zhou Ping’an’s current cultivation level, he still couldn’t comprehend it.

Much like how he failed to understand why crossing between two worlds using the Broken Mirror caused ten days to pass in this world while only ten hours elapsed in the modern society.

And spending ten days in the modern world resulted in only ten hours passing here?

Did this imply that the distance between the two worlds was so vast that even light-speed travel would take ten days? Could it be that they existed within the same void region?

These excessively profound questions—Zhou Ping’an had long since adopted the habit of shelving things he couldn’t understand, resisting the urge to dig too deeply.

His spiritual power swept out, sensing Green Lady’s faint warmth and joy. His mood improved.

The road ahead was full of challenges; only resolute advancement could overcome them.

"Heavenly Origin Nine Apertures, fourth aperture, Shui Acupoint, open..."

His mind immersed in the process—opening apertures, merging them, then repeating the influx of Star Force.

Cultivation was a monotonous and uninspired endeavor.

Yet deeply exhilarating.

Feeling his strength surge moment by moment, Zhou Ping’an spent three consecutive days wholly immersed in cultivation. Aside from brief periods for three daily meals and light conversations with Green Lady, he ignored even the skirmishes between small enemy forces outside the city.

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Another evening arrived.

The city bell rang, signaling the army’s retreat.

Zhou Ping’an ceased cultivation and stepped out of the Quiet Room, an unconcealed hint of joy on his face.

He didn’t even bother to notify Green Lady or the others, his figure flickering as he darted into the void, heading straight for a desolate hill thirty li beyond the city.

"To think that the Prison Subduing Demon Sect’s cultivation technique, upon achieving Heavenly Origin Nine Apertures and Star Spirit Body Perfection, would generate a divine skill."

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