"Young Master Jun, please forgive me. Yu'er's cultivation has reached a critical moment recently, otherwise I would have had a good discussion with you."
A soft voice came from behind. Lin Fengmian turned around and saw Shangguan Yuqiong standing behind him, with a low eyebrow.
The man above looked impatient and said indifferently: "I am in a hurry to return to the sect and I won't care about you."
"But my patience is limited. When I return home years ago, I hope that the master of the Shangguan Sect will not still be physically inconvenient."
Shangguan Yuqiong looked aggrieved and said: "Yuqiong is really inconvenienced, and she will definitely be waiting for you when the time comes."
"I hope so, otherwise I won't help your Hehuan Sect stop the Tianshou Sect anymore. Then you can just ask for your blessings."
The man snorted coldly, walked down from the seat above with an unhappy look on his face, and finally stopped in front of Lin Fengmian.
The two stood face to face, like mirror projections.
Lin Fengmian looked at the other person carefully, and finally reached out to touch his face, but it passed through him.
As he expected, the other party was just a phantom. It seemed to be a projection of a memory.
"Isn't it similar?"
Shangguan Yuqiong's melodious voice came, and another Shangguan Yuqiong appeared behind him, looking at Lin Fengmian and the young man with emotion.
Lin Fengmian looked at the man in front of him and said bitterly: "It's so similar that I thought it was me."
If it weren't for the fact that the other person was much thinner than him, and his eyes were sunken due to drinking and sex, they could be said to be exactly the same.
Shangguan Yuqiong smiled slightly and said, "When Junior Sister Yuyan brought you back, I was shocked that there are two people so similar in the world."
"This is what he looked like a year ago. He looks a little different from you now, but going forward, you will be just like the same mold."
As soon as she finished speaking, the scene around Lin Fengmian changed again. The young man's face became more childish, and he was no longer as drunk as before.
As the scene changed again, the young man's face became more and more immature, and finally Lin Fengmian seemed to see himself three years ago.
He walked slowly, accompanied by his entourage, looking arrogant, cynical and arrogant.
He suddenly turned his head to look at Lin Fengmian, his eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly: "Who is this fairy?"
Lin Fengmian knew that this was Shangguan Yuqiong's memory projection. The man in front of him was not him, but another person.
He asked blankly: "Who is he?"
Shangguan Yuqiong said in a deep voice: "Jun Wuxie, the thirteenth prince of the Tianze Dynasty, is also a disciple of the Tiansha Palace."
Lin Fengmian opened his mouth but stopped talking.
Shangguan Yuqiong said with a smile: "Are you doubting your origin?"
Lin Fengmian nodded heavily. He really didn't understand why he looked so similar to this person.
What is his relationship with me?
Is it true that I am not my parents’ biological child?
As the son of a boss, such an outrageous and bloody scenario is about to happen to me?
Shangguan Yuqiong obviously guessed what he was thinking, but she said with a smile: "I thought so at first, but I have to disappoint you."
She looked at Lin Fengmian with a strange look on his face and said, "I asked someone to test your bloodline. You are indeed your parents' biological child. You were not transferred and you don't have any twin brothers."
"Besides, your mother abides by women's ethics and has never done anything to cheat on her or have a pre-marital lover. You are indeed their child."
"In other words, he has nothing to do with you. You are just two very similar people who appear in this world by chance."
Lin Fengmian opened his mouth wide in surprise, and then breathed a long sigh of relief.
The young master scared me to death!
However, is it really just a coincidence that I am so similar to him?
After all, he had appeared thousands of years ago. Lin Fengmian couldn't help but think a little more.
Shangguan Yuqiong asked: "Aren't you disappointed? This is an opportunity to become the prince of the dynasty."
Lin Fengmian shook his head and said: "Compared to any dynasty prince, I prefer to be my parents' child."
He helplessly spread his hands and said, "It turns out you have misunderstood me and regarded me as some kind of illegitimate son of the Tianze Dynasty."
"Now that it's been found out that I have nothing to do with the Tianze Dynasty, what are you going to do with me? Kill me? Or?"
Shangguan Yuqiong patted his face and said with a smile, "Are you really not afraid of death?"
Lin Fengmian held her hand and said calmly: "If a person dies and his eggs fall into the sky, what are you afraid of?"
"We found out a year ago that you have nothing to do with him. If you want to kill him, we should kill him sooner." Shangguan Yuqiong said with a smile.
Lin Fengmian's heart sank when he heard this. He took a deep breath and said, "What do you want to do if you keep me?"
Shangguan Yuqiong showed a charming smile and said: "You are so smart, why do you need to ask me?"
"You want me to replace him? Become the thirteenth prince of the Tianze Dynasty and provide you with protection?" Lin Fengmian asked.
"I just like talking to smart people like you, it saves trouble! What do you want to ask?" Shangguan Yuqiong said with a smile.
Lin Fengmian said in a deep voice: "Why did you choose me? As for appearance, there should be a way to change it in the world of immortality."
He thought of his Thousand Illusions Technique and the fox demon's transformation technique.
But Shangguan Yuqiong shook his head and said: "Whether it is the appearance changed by hands or the appearance changed by magic, it will leave traces."
"These traces are as clear as fire in the eyes of those with advanced cultivation, and your bones and skin are almost exactly the same, seamless."
Lin Fengmian suddenly realized, and then asked: "What about bloodline and bone age? You can't hide this from anyone. What can you do?"
Shangguan Yuqiong smiled with satisfaction and said: "You are very smart, you found the key so quickly."
"It's amazing to say that you are the same age, so bone age is not a problem. As for bloodline, I have my own way to break the power of bloodline."
Lin Fengmian didn't expect that they could crack this, so he couldn't help but be a little surprised.
"What about spiritual root qualifications? I don't think his and I have the same spiritual root qualifications, right?"
Shangguan Yuqiong smiled bitterly and shook her head: "What a coincidence. Your spiritual roots are different. You have a mixed spiritual root of three attributes. And he..."
Lin Fengmian was concentrating. It stands to reason that a person from this kind of family should have good spiritual roots, not to mention that he is still a disciple of the Tiansha Palace.
Even he has heard of the famous name of Tiansha Palace. It is the largest sect in Beiming, and its status is comparable to that of Qionghua Sect a thousand years ago.
In the end, Shangguan Yuqiong laughed and said: "He is worse than you. He has mixed spiritual roots with four attributes. His cultivation is all achieved by taking medicine. Joining the sect also relies on the power of his family."
Lin Fengmian almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, but still asked strangely: "But his spiritual roots and mine are different after all!"
Shangguan Yuqiong smiled and said: "In the world of immortality, there is a secret treasure that can transform and purify spiritual roots. When the time comes, our Hehuan Sect can present a copy of this treasure and help him transform his spiritual roots."
"As long as you help me replace his identity, you will have endless glory and wealth, and endless cultivation resources!"
