Genshin Impact: A Martial Arts Master's Journey to Teyvat

Zhongli: "Have you seen anything like this?"

"There's a small toy from my hometown that looks a lot like this." Lingkong said, "Let me see, this is how it should be played."

However, the jade cube made by God Chen did not use six colors, but six different runes.

Lingkong quickly restored the six faces.

The divine jade floated in the air, emitting white divine light.

The shadow of the God of Dust floated in the air, feeling as if he was about to fly away on the wind.

The girl stamped her feet and said angrily: "Morax, you are so stupid, why did you open the divine jade only now? This is the most important relic I left for you.

Why do you say it is a relic? When you see me now, I am probably already dead. I don’t know if you are doing well now. It’s a pity that I can’t walk with you among the flowers.

Also, has the Liyue Harbor that I envisioned become a reality? Not being able to see the future with my own eyes is as regrettable as not having the time to confess my feelings.

Well, let’s not talk about this anymore. This divine jade contains all my knowledge. You can view it by infusing it with elemental power. If you don’t want to learn, please help me find a suitable successor. If there is an afterlife, I hope we can meet again. "

The image of the God of Dust ends here.

Lingkong said: "Chenshen is really an amazing woman, Mr. Zhongli Xiang... eh?"

Pai Meng: "Zhongli is crying."

Zhongli's eyes were moist and slightly red: "Sorry, I lost my composure. Seeing an old friend made me feel a little emotional."

Lingkong: "I understand, I understand. Well, let's eat. Waiter, you can serve the food."

Zhongli: "I'll leave this divine jade to you."

Lingkong: "Is this appropriate? This is what God Chen left for you."

Zhongli: "In my hand, it is just a piece of jade, and she has left me a lot. Please find a suitable successor for me."

Lingkong: "At the beginning, when I wanted to give the Ruyi Staff to Grandma Ping, she also said something similar."

Zhongli: "Even if you give her the Misty Things, I will take them back."

Wanmin Hall is a famous hotel in Liyue with exquisite decoration and good food.

Pai Meng: "This sea bass is delicious. It must have been made by Xiangling."

Lingkong: "I didn't see her when I came here, I'll ask her when I leave."

Xiangling came in with a plate of meat: "The cold meat platter is here." When she saw the person sitting at the table, she said in surprise: "Lingkong, is that you?"

Pai Meng: "Xiangling, long time no see."

Lingkong: "How can a chef like you serve the dishes yourself?"

Xiangling: "Hey, I'm too busy. I have to do it myself."

Lingkong: "Have two drinks?"

Xiangling: "I have to go back to cook, so I can't accompany you. I'll give you a free meal. It's my treat."

Lingkong: "How can I be so embarrassed..."

Xiangling: "There's nothing to be embarrassed about. We're old friends. That's it."

Xiangling left after she finished speaking. Zhongli said, "You know Grandma Ping's disciple. It seems that you do have a destiny with the immortals."

Lingkong: "Mr. Zhongli, you said Xiangling is a disciple of an immortal? This is too down-to-earth. If she hadn't said it, I wouldn't have been able to tell at all."

Pai Meng: "Grandma Ping also asked us to be her guest. The immortal is really approachable."

Lingkong: "It's too late today, let's do it tomorrow. But I do have a great affinity with immortals. I met six immortals in one day. Sigh, Mr. Zhongli, if you hand over the Heart of God, will you become a mortal?"

Zhongli: "Not really. The Heart of God is nothing more than the enlightenment of the gods through practice. I can make as many of these as I want."

Lingkong: "Huh? Wendy said he would become a mortal. What a liar."

Zhongli: "Poets always like to exaggerate."

Lingkong: "Mr. Zhongli, do you think I still have hope of becoming an immortal?"

Zhongli: "Where there is a will, there is a way."

Pai Meng: "Why do you have to become an immortal? You can become a god."

Lingkong: "Becoming a god seems to require a divine position. How can you become an immortal and be free and easy? Mr. Zhongli, there is a difference between immortals and gods."

Zhongli: "They are essentially the same, both are top cultivators. The difference is that they are revered as gods when they enter the world, while they are immortals when they leave the world and live in seclusion."

Lingkong: "So that's how it is. It seems there is no clear boundary between immortals and gods."

Zhongli: "If you want to become an immortal or a god, you must have your own way. Every immortal has his own way."

Lingkong: "Dao? Mr. Zhongli, can you elaborate?"

Zhongli: "If you can speak it out, it's not the Tao. You have to comprehend the Tao yourself. However, I can explain to you the underlying logic of practice."

After listening to Zhongli's explanation, Lingkong felt suddenly enlightened. He already had one foot in the door of cultivating immortals.

Lingkong was listening intently when he heard a noise outside the door.

Pai Meng: "It's Xiangling's voice."

Lingkong: "Let's go and take a look."

The boy with a ruffian look on his face said: "Xiangling, I just want you to have a few drinks with my brothers. After all, we are childhood friends. I have always treated you as my sister. You don't have to be so disrespectful."

Xiang Ling: "Don't you see the friends you make? They are all scoundrels and don't look like good people. I don't want to drink with them."

A few little hooligans said with a grin: "Sister Xiangling, we are all good people. We just want to have some fun with you, hahaha..."

"Damn, I'm giving you face, right? You have to drink today even if you don't want to." The boy tried to pull Xiangling, but Xiangling didn't want to conflict with the customer and didn't know what to do for a moment, so she had to keep backing away.

Lingkong grabbed the boy's wrist and said, "I was wondering why I heard a dog barking just now. Who the hell didn't fasten the chain tightly and let you out?"

The boy struggled hard: "Let me go, who are you?"

As soon as he let go of Lingkong, the boy fell to the ground with a thump.

Xiangling: "You see, my friend is very powerful, don't make trouble here."

Boy: "Friend? Xiangling is my woman, you'd better not have any ideas about her."

Xiangling said angrily: "Who is your woman? Shame on you!"

Lingkong: "Fuck, you are still a domineering president, please don't scare me, I am a timid person, if I am not careful, I will accidentally beat you to death."

The young man suffered a loss, and all the younger brothers in the box came out and surrounded the two men, waiting for the young man's order to rush up and beat them up.

The young man sneered and said, "I don't want to fight in Wanmin Hall. If you have the guts, you can participate in the martial arts competition in three days. Whoever wins will own Xiangling."

Xiangling was a little embarrassed, but did not refute. Instead, she secretly looked at Lingkong.

Lingkong: "Martial Arts Conference? I'm not interested in competing with a little brat like you, but I will definitely go to the Martial Arts Conference."

How could a martial artist not be interested in a martial arts tournament? Ling Kong could take this opportunity to see the level of martial arts in this world.