The Unconcerned

After transmigration, Lin Yue could hear a voice whispering in his ear every day, sharing all sorts of secrets with him.
Small matters like the thoughts of the girl next door, to great mysteries like the secrets of the heavens, the voice persisted daily, broadcasting randomly.
He originally wanted to live an unremarkable life, but in this world of Xianxia dynasties where mortals are considered as insignificant as weeds, the fate of an ordinary man without power is no longer in his own hands.
Thus, he had no choice but to stop being 'just a person'.
'Your Majesty the Empress, you wouldn't want your secret of treason to be revealed by others, right?'

You don't want your secret to be revealed by others, right?

"Yes, then I shall take my leave," Baili Fengzhi bowed his hands in salute, and promptly turned to leave.


After she left, Lin Yue sat on the bed, lost in thought.


It was some time before he finally had a clear idea in mind and was ready to give it a try.


"Did Your Highness begin to cultivate last night?"


Baili Fengzhi, seeing Lin Yue appearing somewhat weary, couldn't help but feel puzzled, "Have you thought it through so quickly? Why not contemplate it for a few more days?"


Although he had decided on the dual paths of enhancing the physical body and Primordial Power, he still needed to select an Essence with an attribute that fit.


The number of Essences a person could perceive was limited; the least might perceive only one, while the more perceptive might sense three or five. This was a matter of talent and had nothing to do with bloodline; even Princes of the Xiahong lineage were no exception.


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