Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path-Chapter 51 - 50 Nocturnal Visitor Traces Left Behind

51: Chapter 50: Nocturnal Visitor, Traces Left Behind

51 -50: Nocturnal Visitor, Traces Left Behind

A table, a chair, a bed.

The desk lamp was still on, emitting a warm, orange light.

The dark blue velvet curtains, tightly drawn, allowed bright sunlight to penetrate through the gaps in the seams.

Zhou Ping’an took a deep breath to ease the dizziness in his head.

Feeling chilly all over, he hurried to check his body.

He was completely naked except for a pair of boxer shorts, nothing else.

Even the Blood Fortifying Pill and Vitality Pill he had intentionally held in his palm, along with half a piece of broken silver coins, were not brought back.

The white cotton undershirt he wore close to his body had also vanished.

“Why can boxer shorts travel through two worlds, but other things cannot?”

Zhou Ping’an’s mind was somewhat confused as he looked at the crescent moon scar on his left wrist and didn’t know how to vent his frustration.

“Maybe it’s to maintain some decency after the crossing.”

Thinking of how Master Dong had been in the same situation, Zhou Ping’an guessed that the most likely reason was that the capabilities of the Broken Mirror were not complete. freeωebnovēl.c૦m

It was either to save energy or it was unable to carry other items through.

His subconscious mind must have believed that he needed something to cover his modesty, hence, only such a small piece of fabric remained on his body.

Thinking about this was pointless.

He had already traveled between two worlds.

It wasn’t scientific to begin with.

To fuss over the boxer shorts was like having water in his brain.

Zhou Ping’an gave a self-deprecating smile and decided not to think too much about it.

The only regret was,

The idea of carrying items from one side to the other to buy low and sell high for rapid wealth accumulation was completely dashed.

Of course, things related to knowledge could still be carried freely, stored in the mind, and could never be lost.

This needed to be pondered over slowly to see what could be mutually beneficial between the two worlds.

For example,

The medicinal recipes held by Lin Family’s Precious Medicine Pharmacy and some of the traditions from Baicao Hall could be memorized and brought back to this world as a massive fortune.

The recipes could not be obtained yet and could be postponed.

On the other hand, in modern society, some everyday items such as formulas for making soap, paper, brewing, and sugar could be useful in the future.

Yet, now was not the time to consider doing business.

Zhou Ping’an swept his gaze around and his expression slightly changed.

He made a quick move to the door.

Looking carefully, he saw that the strand of hair he had tied behind the door lock had been broken.

“Someone has been in here…

How long has it been?”

Zhou Ping’an felt a slight sinking in his heart.

He picked up his cellphone from the table and lit up the screen.

[May 18, 8:30 AM]

The time display was very strange.

He had clearly spent ten days and nights in that world.

But here, it seemed like only one night had passed.

To be precise, only ten hours.

There was no television in the house to confirm the accuracy of this time.

But Zhou Ping’an had a way.

He opened the Feixun app on his phone and casually browsed through the messages.

Indeed, it was correct…

A few boring chat groups of water friends showed unread messages, indicating that it indeed had been only one night.

Even the Public Security Bureau’s Third Group work chat, with the morning’s work plans and personnel arrangements message, was still fresh and hot…

The posting time was just twenty minutes ago.

[Everyone, be extra careful, don’t be careless…

As the day of the election approaches, stability is the priority.

If there is an emergency, remember, call for backup, do not act rashly.]

This was the style of Tang Tang, the group leader of the Third Group.

He was known for treating his team members like children, always meticulously advising.

There were casualties in Yuhua District, especially member attrition rates under her leadership, which were the lowest in the entire Eastern City.

To achieve this, her cautious style was absolutely indispensable.

Unlike the first group, under Yao Zhenbang’s leadership, though they had a high rate of solving major cases and repeatedly received commendation from superiors.

After the mid-year audit, it was almost certain that this person would be promoted to Senior Inspector.

However, in less than five months this year alone, three members of the first group had already received consolation money in their homes…

The special action team is not a department for retirement.

If something untoward happens, everyone can actually understand.

Fighting with one’s life, and if it’s ultimately to adorn a superior’s cap, the taste of it is not easy to express.

After all, no matter how noble and great, we are all ordinary people.

Being a police officer is just a job.

…

The color of the crescent moon mirror mark on his wrist was dull, revealing an insight that pierced straight into the soul, informing Zhou Ping’an.

To enter that world again, similarly required ten sunrises and sunsets to accumulate energy.

How this thing actually operated was still unknown.

For now, he had to accept it without thinking it through.

…

The person who entered the house was clearly an expert.

Except for the broken strand of hair at the doorway.

Everything else remained unchanged.

Even the glossy, pristine white porcelain floor had not a single footprint left on it.

No matter how untraceable.

It still left some shadows in Zhou Ping’an’s heart.

So much so, that he merely briskly moved his limbs around to try in this world, seeing if his physique and martial arts sword technique hadn’t regressed, and then hurriedly dressed and left his rental, coming out to the street.

After eating breakfast.

Zhou Ping’an bought an extra bowl of white porridge and a few meat buns…

He was bringing them to his hospitalized mother.

Thinking of Zhou Lan’s fondness for wontons, he also ordered a bowl from the boss.

Although he was under a review as a suspect.

After all, Senior Sister Tangtang had given him half a month off.

He did not need to report to the police station.

He planned to use this time to think of ways to enhance his Marrow Cleansing Realm.

And to comprehensively understand the “Wave Stacking Jin,” which is claimed to be understood once comprehended.

The police files recorded a piece of information that Zhou Ping’an could not let go of.

It contained records from the battle at General Wenshan’s Tomb, where Master Dong deployed Dragon’s Chant and Tiger’s Roar, Five Organs Thunder.

Dragon’s Chant and Tiger’s Roar was easy to comprehend, but the Five Organs Thunder was baffling.

His current cultivation had already achieved Mastery of Muscles and Bones, and his physical strength surpassed that of a white-browed tiger.

He had successfully condensed energy and mastered Wave Stacking Jin.

His strikes caused booming sounds, and when he practiced Xingyi Boxing, he could achieve Dragon’s Chant and Tiger’s Roar.

But Five Organs Thunder was completely elusive.

If it weren’t for the recorder receiving false information or being careless in their work.

All records were true.

Then, in some respects, Master Dong’s martial expertise and physical realm might still be above his own.

Perhaps, not just by one level.

There must be some reason for it.

Either, he also gained considerable opportunities in the opposite world.

Or, Master Dong was actually concealing some inheritance…

or perhaps, he received some benefits at General Wenshan’s Tomb.

Zhou Ping’an was inclined to think that Master Dong had inherited some secret essences of Martial Transmission.

The many inheritances in this world can be said to be false, but also can be said to be true.

However, after losing many things.

The true gradually became false.

The real miraculous legends are probably already submerged in the long river of history.

The crescent moon mirror on his wrist is clear proof of that.