439: Tayron

Zhou Tailai quietly left the Two Realms Market's main gate.

Just as usual.

During his time in the Two Realms Market,

Zhou Tailai didn't always stay within the market.

Therefore, Zhou Tailai's departure this time did not attract the attention of most people in the market.

Only a few Cultivators who had been secretly observing Zhou Tailai quietly concealed their figures.

Outside the Two Realms Market.

In the Two Realms Mountain.

Zhou Tailai took out a map.

He looked at it carefully several times.

Confirming his route.

Leaving Two Realms Mountain.

Next, he planned to visit Yingyang Commandery and Huichuan Prefecture in Qingzhou, Nancang Domain.

To see the original founding place of his Family.

He wondered if Cloud Dream Marsh and Qingyuan Lake, recorded in the Family's historical records, still existed.

Thoughts churned in Zhou Tailai's mind.

Having confirmed the direction.

Zhou Tailai put the map back into his Storage Pouch.

Activating his movement technique.

He headed out of Two Realms Mountain.

Not long after Zhou Tailai left.

Cultivators hidden in the shadows quietly stopped.

Messages were transmitted in various forms.

After sending the messages.

The Cultivators hidden in the shadows did not continue to follow.

After all, that Little Half Immortal was truly somewhat uncanny.

During the several months he spent in this Two Realms Mountain market,

He could be said to have planned everything perfectly.

If they were to follow further,

They would likely expose themselves easily.

Although they didn't know the Little Half Immortal's actual strength.

As they had never seen the Little Half Immortal make a move.

Within the market, there were indeed people who wanted to cause trouble.

But without the Little Half Immortal needing to act himself,

Those Cultivators who sought the Little Half Immortal for fortune-telling would step forward and fend them off.

Therefore, to this day,

No one knew the Little Half Immortal's true strength.

However, they didn't really care about the Little Half Immortal's personal strength.

After all, Zhou Tailai was too young.

And to cultivate this art of destiny calculation to such a degree,

He must have neglected his own cultivation.

No one can truly achieve two things at once.

Unless they are Genius Disciples from top major powers.

With no shortage of resources, no shortage of Legacy, no shortage of time, and sufficiently strong talent.

Only then would they have a chance.

However, it was unlikely that this Little Half Immortal was a Genius Disciple from such a power.

One by one, the Cultivators hidden in the shadows retreated.

Their mission was originally just to stake out.

If they were to rashly do something,

It would undoubtedly alert the enemy.

Only one inconspicuous figure, concealing himself and his Aura,

Quietly followed.

At the Divine Mountain Alliance.

A streak of light merged into the peak.

Landing in the hands of a female Cultivator who looked to be around thirty years old.

The female Cultivator's heart stirred.

She took a step.

And flew through the air... Between the tall mountains and forests.

A figure sped along.

Suddenly.

The figure paused slightly.

"Having followed for so long, and still following, it seems the intentions are not good..."

Zhou Tailai made no extra movements.

He continued to run.

But he gradually deviated from the main path out of the mountain.

After an unknown amount of time.

The young gray-robed Cultivator, wearing a silk scarf, stopped.

He turned around.

Looking towards the dense forest behind him.

"Friend, you've been following for so long, why not come out and show yourself?"

His voice was steady.

Reaching the ears of an inconspicuous figure deep in the dense forest.

"I've been discovered?"

Qin Xinming was slightly startled.

He had been careful enough.

And he had many years of experience traveling the world.

He didn't expect to still be discovered.

Qin Xinming secretly warned himself.

Not to be careless.

Since he had been discovered.

Then he would resolve the hidden danger here.

Qin Xinming sneered.

His figure flickered.

And he emerged from the shadows.

Landing a distance away from the gray-robed youth.

"Little Half Immortal, I hear you can divine and calculate. I wonder if you foresaw that you would encounter a bloody disaster recently?"

Qin Xinming's throat moved, and a hoarse, unpleasant voice came out.

Zhou Tailai was somewhat speechless.

This blatant fortune appearing in his eyes, what was the difference from being undressed?

"Fellow Daoist, why bother concealing your figure? You and I already met on the first day."

Zhou Tailai chuckled softly.

Exposing Qin Xinming's identity in one sentence.

"Damn it!"

Qin Xinming's heart sank slightly.

He hadn't expected his elaborate disguise to be completely useless.

With just one glance, he had been seen through.

He had originally intended to use the excuse of seizing the ancient tower's Opportunity to kill someone.

This way, even if he was noticed by those with intentions, it would be difficult to know his true purpose.

"Hmph!"

"Little Half Immortal, what great skill you have, but I wonder if your luck is as good as your skill?"

Qin Xinming snorted coldly.

While mocking him, he stealthily approached the gray-robed youth carrying a banner on his back.

"Fellow Daoist, you guessed it right; my luck is much stronger than my skill."

Zhou Tailai chuckled.

He hadn't expected this person to hit the nail on the head.

He had noticed earlier that this person harbored a secret.

But he hadn't paid it much mind.

Who knew that today, he would deliver himself to his doorstep?

Zhou Tailai shook his head.

"Hehe~ Is that so?"

"Die!"

Qin Xinming seemed somewhat unconvinced.

As soon as his disdainful words fell.

A roar exploded like thunder.

A large pit appeared beneath Qin Xinming's feet.

His body shot straight out.

Like a meteor, heading directly for the gray-robed youth.

"Yue Probing Hand!"

Caught off guard.

Qin Xinming's figure had already burst in front of Zhou Tailai.

He attacked with full force.

The figure that shot forward suddenly reached out, grabbing towards the gray-robed youth's head.

This was his signature technique.

In the Qianling Dynasty,

He was known as Grandmaster Yue Probing.

Relying on this Yue Probing technique.

Even a lion uses its full strength to fight a rabbit.

This was the first lesson Qin Xinming learned while traveling the world.

Boom!

This Aura was like swift thunder.

"Close-quarters combat technique..."

Looking at Qin Xinming, who had suddenly closed in.

Zhou Tailai, who was already prepared, felt a slight stir in his heart.

This person's attack was somewhat unusual.

After all, Cultivators in combat.

Often prioritize their own safety first.

Except for Yao Beasts or Body Cultivators, few engage in physical brawls.

But at this moment, there was no time to think too much.

Buzz~

Zhou Tailai's heart stirred.

The banner stuck behind him moved slightly.

Streaks of faint light flickered.

On the banner.

The phrases "Observing Heaven, Earth, and All Beings," and "Discerning Destiny, Predicting Fate, and Peering into Heavenly Secrets" all lit up.

Emanating from the banner.

They transformed into fourteen seal imprints, pressing down towards Qin Xinming, who was already close by.

"Break!"

Qin Xinming shouted sharply.

His right hand formed a palm print, slamming towards the fourteen seal imprints.

Bang!

A loud sound erupted.

Qin Xinming's expression changed.

His signature technique now felt as if it had hit an unyielding cliff.

Unable to advance an inch.

"Go!"

Qin Xinming's heart turned ruthless.

A small green sword, about a foot long, appeared in his left hand.

The foot-long small sword was like a swimming fish.

Winding, it transformed into a streak of light, bypassing the various Dharma seals.

Heading straight for Zhou Tailai's chest.

"Banner Protection!"

Zhou Tailai's hand gestures changed slightly.

Behind him.

The rustling banner quietly unfurled.

Transforming into a protective scroll, shielding Zhou Tailai within it.

This banner was actually a powerful Magical Artifact.