Genshin Impact: Starting with Jingyuan Character Card

"The second trial is complete... The seal is being lifted... The seal is lifted!"

'Click, click, click'

One of the six chains bound to Jing Yuan's character card suddenly cracked, and with a "crackling" sound, it shattered to the ground.

Yun Fan, who had just returned from the consciousness space, suddenly felt his mind clear, and then his whole body felt as if he was soaking in a natural hot spring, full of comfort.

"My current strength should be at least at the same level as the Heavenly Law Maintainer, right?" Yun Fan clenched his fists, feeling the greatly increased power in his body, and muttered to himself intoxicatedly, but soon he came out of this state.

The real god summoned by Jing Yuan can blow up a planet with ease, and can even destroy a galaxy with a full-strength attack. I am still far from that, a half-baked one. What is there to be proud of?

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"You said that Liyue will face a catastrophe? Is the news reliable?"

In the Jade Pavilion, Ningguang, who had been frowning because of Keqing's late-night visit, temporarily suppressed her dissatisfaction and confirmed again with a serious face.

"I guarantee in the name of Yuhengxing that the information is absolutely reliable. If anything goes wrong, I am willing to take the responsibility alone." Keqing replied in a deep voice with a serious look on her face.

"Oh my god, I'm busy again. Could you please tell me who told you this news?" Ningguang held her forehead in pain. It was really a disaster. One problem after another arose.

"My master." After hesitating for a while, Keqing answered Ningguang's question.

If she refused to answer, Ningguang would believe her, but she would still have some resentment in her heart, and Keqing didn't want to see this scene.

"Yes." Ningguang stopped asking questions. If it was the immortal who said that, then there was no need to doubt it. The immortal had been guarding Liyue with the Emperor for thousands of years, so it was impossible for him to do anything that would harm Liyue.

"It seems that the full armament of the Qun Yu Pavilion must be implemented as soon as possible."

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The next morning...

"After not seeing you for a day, you seem to have become a little different." Zhongli looked at Yun Fan for a few times, and after a long time, he uttered these words.

"How did you know?" Yun Fan was a little surprised. He had clearly restrained his aura, and to outsiders he should look no different from an ordinary person. How did Zhongli see that?

"Intuition." Zhongli shook his head and answered truthfully. Maybe in the eyes of ordinary people, Yun Fan was no different from before, but his intuition as a god for thousands of years told him that the person in front of him had undergone earth-shaking changes and might have already reached that person's realm.

"As expected of you, you are so awesome." Yun Fan clapped his hands. Zhongli really had a good vision, worthy of being an old monster who had lived for thousands of years.

"Thank you for the compliment. I am ashamed."

"Hey, stop beating around the bush. You came to see me so early in the morning, there must be something. You might as well just say it. Beating around the bush is not like you, Morax." Yun Fan spread his hands and looked into Zhongli's eyes.

“That’s great.” Zhongli nodded. “I originally planned to have Lishui and his men contain the Seven Stars, and then have the Fatui release the Demon God. Let’s see what the Immortals and Liyue will do under this high-pressure situation.”

"But what's beyond your expectation is that the immortal did not attack the Seven Stars, but rushed into the Northland Bank and smashed your Dada Duck wallet, right?" Yun Fan finished the rest of the words for Zhongli.

"That's true."

"Then what are you going to do next?"

Zhongli held the lower handle, thought for a moment, and said, "Tartaria spent a huge amount of money to copy hundreds of copies of the Hundred Unrestricted Talismans. Although the power of the copies is much weaker than the original, it is enough for him to release two demon gods, so..."

"It's impossible."

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"Report to the Executor, the Fatui First Vanguard has assembled!"

"Report to the Executor, the Seventh Column of Fatui has assembled!"

"Report to the Executive Officer..."

It was already late at night, the darkness was deep, and the moon was bright.

In the abandoned ruins of Lingju Pass, fully armed soldiers of the Fool stood in neat rows on the still intact platform, looking intently at the executive officer on the altar who was wrapped in gauze and leaning on a cane.

"Young Master, please give a speech to the soldiers." Andre, who was waiting beside Tartaglia, walked forward and whispered quietly in the young master's ear.

"Ahem, warriors of winter!" Tartaglia coughed twice, waved his right hand, and began his speech with passion.

"I believe you all already know what we will face in this expedition." The audience was silent, and everyone continued to wait for Tartaglia's lecture.

“Although Morax has fallen, the Liyue immortals and the Lord of Gods still sit on the top of Liyue, overlooking everything.

Therefore, our attack on Liyue this time is a sure death. Are there any of you who want to withdraw from this operation? Tell me now, and I will expel him from the Fatui, but he can also save his life! "

There was dead silence in the audience, and no one said they wanted to withdraw. They all looked at Tartaglia with burning eyes, and there was no intention of retreating at all.

"Very good, you are worthy of being the warriors of my country of winter. Please remember that all your sacrifices will not be in vain. They will become the cornerstone of building a new world. By then, all of you will be pioneers!"

"For the noble Ice Queen!" Tartaglia threw away the crutch in his hand, roughly tore the gauze wrapped around his body, raised his arms high, and shouted with all his might.

"For Her Majesty the Queen!" "For Her Majesty the Queen!" "For Her Majesty the Queen!"...

The passionate shouts of the Fatui echoed in Lingju Pass, breaking the silence of the night and scaring away the birds and beasts that lived there.

"What is this fellow, Young Master, doing?"

On a mountain not far from the Fatui, Ying was frowning as he looked at the Fatui army who were shouting in unison, and muttered to himself in confusion.

In order to avoid being discovered, she hid hundreds of meters away from the Fatui. Although this was relatively safe, the disadvantage was that she could not hear Tartaglia's speech clearly.

However, this guy has gathered so many soldiers, he must be planning something earth-shattering, so we must be on guard.

"Traveler, do you think we will be discovered..." The shivering Paimon was looking at the large dark mass of Fatui soldiers in the distance, and tears were about to burst out.

If I had known this would happen, I would not have accepted the commission to follow Tartaglia.

If they were discovered, they would definitely not be able to defeat so many Fatui soldiers, right? No matter how hard they tried, they would not be able to defeat them, right?