The No.1 Undercover in the Immortal World-Chapter 797 - 303 Arrangements

Purple Cloud Mountain was tumultuous, with the descent of thunderbolts, the White Tiger Spirit within Lin Yu was provoked and emerged.

This time, the phantom of the White Tiger was already as solid as reality.

Infinite Sword Qi converged, and Lin Yu was also somewhat dumbfounded.

I was just walking around, when suddenly a deluge of White Tiger Blood befell, and then...

Do I seem to be about to break through again?

In previous breakthroughs, Lin Yu still felt they were rather reasonable, after all, she was very diligent in her cultivation and had high comprehension skills.

But to break through just by wandering around seemed a bit too forceful.

It always felt like it was the arrangement of the heavens.

Was it because the Demon Race was about to invade and she must become a god to face the looming crisis?

Thought of in this way, it somehow made sense.

However, this cluster of White Tiger Blood would not descend without cause.

At the moment of bloodline fusion, Lin Yu knew that the person originally endowed with the White Tiger Blood must have perished.

Lin Yu couldn’t help but feel a tinge of sadness in her heart.

This was purely a case of ’one feels sorrow when another of the same kind meets with misfortune’; her sadness only lasted for a short while.

Since the heavens had arranged such a fate for her, she just needed to become stronger, other things she needn’t consider too much for now.

In the North, at the base of Great Snow Mountain, feeling the palpitations coming from the West, the Snow Maiden couldn’t help but be puzzled.

This is...

The White Tiger is returning to its place?

Lin Yu isn’t dead?

Then who is the one that perished?

The Snow Maiden’s little head couldn’t quite keep up.

Did she mistake someone else for her?

That shouldn’t be! The appearance, the temperament, and even the aura of the soul were completely identical, could there be such identical twins?

"Cough cough cough."

The sound of Qian Qian’s cough pulled the Snow Maiden back to reality from her thoughts.

Never mind who the deceased was, if they didn’t figure out a way soon, Qian Qian might also die.

The crimson power kept eroding her, and Qian Qian’s entire body was already red.

"How are you feeling, how can I save you?"

Qian Qian shook her head.

Don’t talk about the Snow Maiden, a newly ascended Divine Spirit, even Qian Qian, an established one, didn’t know what had befallen her. However, she felt she would not die and showed no signs of losing control.

This crimson power was quite strange; it seemed to want to transform her. But another force was persisting inside her, entwining and resisting the crimson power, gradually neutralizing it.

"Don’t worry, I..."

Qian Qian wanted to say she wouldn’t die, but she brusquely cut herself off.

Forget about it for now, better to ask about Zhen Li’s situation!

"How is Zhen Li now, did you manage to send her to Demon Land?"

The Snow Maiden shook her head, "The barrier underwent changes, I couldn’t get through."

Previously the Snow Maiden had thought about going to Demon Land to take a look, at that time the barrier wouldn’t repel her.

Today the barrier turned red, and she couldn’t cross.

"If I’m not mistaken..."

Qian Qian wanted to say, if she wasn’t mistaken, Zhen Li would not die either.

But Qian Qian dared not say it out loud.

She feared that as soon as she spoke, Zhen Li would be ’jinxed’ to death.

A pool of Zhen Li’s blood could contaminate the entire Great Snow Mountain; could such an insignificant amount of Sword Qi kill her?

At this moment, Qian Qian had already firmed up her thoughts.

Zhen Li must be the reincarnation or descendant of a Divine Spirit even more exalted than the Four Spirits.

Givent that, nothing will obstruct her path to return.

Even if Zhen Li herself is unwilling, fate will push her forward.

Upon closer reflection, Qian Qian also sensed the trajectory of this arrangement.

Neither she nor the Snow Maiden recognized that Lin Yu was an imposter, for this false Lin Yu also radiated the aura of the White Tiger. If that were not the case, Qian Qian would not have been mistaken.

Although she had never met Yu Jiaolong face to face, she knew of the olden people’s existence and about Yu Jiaolong.

But the Yu Jiaolong of old did not possess such an aura.

It was at the moment when she saw the White Tiger Blood fleeing that Qian Qian understood.

It was because the White Tiger Blood within Yu Jiaolong’s body had just now matured or awakened, leading both her and the Snow Maiden to make a misjudgment. And due to a sense of crisis, or perhaps it was the arrangement of fate, her spirit was clouded. She should have been cautious, but because it was the Snow Maiden who brought Yu Jiaolong over, her guard was lowered. Her only thought was how to confront the crisis caused by Zhen Li.

Then there was her, filled with rage, wanting to kill the fake, depriving Yu Jiaolong of the ability to fight. Yet Yu Jiaolong was merely a tool, fulfilling her ordained mission.

The power of the White Tiger was too immense, carrying with it a significant amount of malevolent energy. If it resided within a single person, likely both would not survive.

But if the power was divided between two individuals, when the spirit of the White Tiger grew strong enough to bear the bloodline’s force, that would be the moment for the bloodline to return.

Yu Jiaolong, from beginning to end, was tightly bound by fate’s design.

Once one realizes this, everything else becomes clear.

Alhough a bit late, Qian Qian still found all the answers.

And what finally lifted the fog for her, was a phrase left by Zhen Li.

"Fate writes laughable Chapters."

This was the result of Zhen Li’s fortune-telling, inscribed in a little notebook. Qian Qian, by a flash of inspiration at the last moment, had grabbed this notebook and seen the words written on it.

Upon seeing this phrase, Qian Qian’s mind suddenly cleared.

She, along with the Snow Maiden and Yu Jiaolong, were merely pawns of fate—all part of the process to help Zhen Li return.

Incidentally, they also assisted in the return of the White Tiger.

Of course, the returning White Tiger might also just be another new pawn.

Now that she thought about it, both Xuanwu and Zhang Biyu were merely pawns to help the Snow Maiden break through to divinity, right?

They say that deep reflection can be terrifying. The more Qian Qian pondered, the more she felt that everything had been prearranged.

And she...

Was meant to die.

This crimson power came from Zhen Li, its nature obscure and rank too exalted for Qian Qian to comprehend.

She was supposed to die.

After exhausting all her Divine Power and being unable to resist the intrusion of the crimson force, she was to die utterly.

She realized she had been arranged to die clearly. If Zhen Li hadn’t resisted, she likely wouldn’t have expended seventy percent of her Divine Power to seal her. Also, because Zhen Li did not resist and she felt guilty, she resolved to save her at any cost after she was hurt.

At that time, she had not expected to nearly die from the blood that Zhen Li splattered.

The fatal calamity struck so unexpectedly.

Originally, she should have died, and even if the Snow Maiden returned, she would still face inevitable death.

But she managed to live, because Lin Yun had left something inside her body. It was this that withstood the invasion of Zhen Li’s blood.

Thinking of this, Qian Qian suddenly blushed.

Perhaps, this is fate. If it weren’t for Lin Yun meddling, she might have died.

"How about you just say what you know, okay?"

The Snow Maiden saw Qian Qian halting mid-sentence with an expression that said she knew everything, instantly making her feel frustrated, like a kitten scratching at her heart.

"Some things, if you can realize them, then realize them. If you can’t, they shouldn’t be told."

Snow Maiden: "..."

With the way you talk in half-sentences, how can I realize anything!

"Forget it, just tell us what we should do next!"

"Let it be, that will be right."

Snow Maiden: "..."

I don’t want to be in a team with this person anymore...