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Chapter 376 "Both"

Tangmen...

Wang Ai rested his head on the crutch, his expression extremely gloomy.

"Lu Jin, don't try to cheat me!"

Wang Ai didn't believe that a watch could transform Lu Jin.

The third level of reverse rebirth is not that easy. Even the former immortal Daying and leader of the Trinity Sect, Zuo Rutong, died because his skills were too powerful and he went astray.

The entire Trinity Sect was wiped out in the battle with Quan Xing.

If the three-fold inverse life can be successfully cultivated with a watch, what is the matter with other sects in the alien world now? Did Quan Xing dare to touch the tiger whiskers of the Sanyi Sect?

"Five ghosts moving!"

Following Wang Ai's order, the five souls went straight to Lu Jin's internal organs.

"You have wasted your time practicing the art of restraining spirits and sending generals, Wang Ai." Lu Jin used his left and right index fingers to draw in the air in front of him at the same time. His index fingers were like pens and his true Qi was like ink. As his fingertips moved, his true Qi stagnated and did not dissipate.

Two talismans were formed quickly, and the cloud talismans condensed from the true qi also made a "sizzling" sound like an electric current.

The glow emitted by the talisman is majestic and majestic. Just by floating in the air, it gives people a feeling of incomparable majesty.

"Five Thunder Talisman!?" Wang Ai's voice rose octaves.

Most of his souls were evil spirits, so he naturally looked up many sects' methods of dealing with evil spirits.

Among them, the Five Thunder Talisman of the Tianshi Mansion is the most effective in breaking the evil spirits.

But except for Zhang Zhiwei, the world's greatest celestial master, no one else could create the Five Thunder Talisman out of thin air, even if Lu Jin practiced the Tongtian Talisman.

However, there are differences among people who practice the Eight Great Skills, and Wang Ai could only hold out a glimmer of hope that Lu Jin was faking it.

boom!
There was a roar of thunder that resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the surging waves in the sea were all calmed by the sound.

The two talismans of Lu Jin burst out with dazzling blue light and rolled up. From a distance, it looked like a giant peacock spreading its tail towards the sky.

The five evil spirits let out ear-piercing howls, and their entire bodies were wiped out from this world inch by inch under the lightning.

After two breaths, the lightning slowly faded from everyone's sight.

Wang Ai couldn't help but take two steps back. The souls around him huddled behind him and began to tremble instinctively.

"Great!" Lu Jin clenched his fists. The Eight Great Skills also have their own mutual promotion and restraint. The Tongtian Talisman is very effective in summoning spirits and sending generals.

Moreover, the friction between his fingers and the true Qi that was once again filling up his body made him feel like arm wrestling with Zhang Zhiwei.

"Jin Kui, come and help." Wang Ai had to ask for help. He was severely restrained by Lu Jin and he couldn't use most of his strength.

Lu Jin reached out to stop Lu Jin and Lu Linglong who wanted to help, and said confidently: "Lin'er, Linglong, don't do anything. I feel like I can beat ten of them now!"

Chen Jinkui spread out six ancient copper coins in front of his chest and said in a deep voice, "Master Lu, please teach me."

He walked forward with his feet staggered, leaving a deep footprint on the deck with each step.

After seven steps, the wind below the top floor was calm, but the sea breeze on the deck suddenly became stronger.

Lu Lin and Lu Linglong simultaneously released their internal Qi and released their external Qi to resist the strong wind that was about to blow them away.

"A mere trifle." Lu Jin raised his right index finger, and his fingertips danced wildly, forming a wind-fixing talisman in an instant. "Go!"

Lu Jin casually swung his hand, and the wind-fixing talisman floated above his head, then slowly grew larger, eventually covering the entire deck completely.

Chen Jinkui groaned, and the copper coin floating in front of him began to vibrate violently.

They were originally arranged in a horizontal row, but when Lu Jin's wind-fixing talisman rose, it seemed as if a big hand grabbed them.

The copper coins shook violently, like iron chains blown by strong winds on a cliff, and they were almost out of Chen Jinkui's control.

Cold sweat broke out on Chen Jinkui's forehead. He quickly clapped his hands together, and three inches of true Qi burst out of his body and then injected into the copper coin, barely stabilizing the coin.

At the same time, the sea breeze on the deck gradually died down and the air became quiet.

"Master, I am not capable enough to handle this."

"Waste." Wang Ai cursed, reached out to take out the secret painting ink paper, and sent a message to his ally on it.

Chen Jinkui's face looked ugly, and he felt even more unwilling in his heart.

If I had the Eight Wonders, if I had the Fenghou Wonder, I would definitely not be restricted by the Tongtian Lu.

Chen Jinkui bit his back teeth until they bled. He felt that his Shuzi Sect was lacking one of the Eight Great Skills, which was why they were suppressed by an old and immortal person like Lu Jin and could not even raise their heads.

At the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little resentful towards Wang Ai.

When I get Fenghou Qimen, I will definitely teach you a lesson!

……

Feng Zhenghao suddenly looked at the door that opened automatically. After seeing who was coming, he frowned and asked, "Ma Xianhong, what are you doing here?"

"Chairman Feng has a keen eye." Ma Xianhong's body shook, and a layer of "human skin" on his body slowly disappeared like optical camouflage.

He swaggered into the room and sat down on the sofa, "Old man Wang asked me to come to you to discuss the terms."

Ma Xianhong pointed his right index finger at the ceiling and said, "He can't beat Lu Jin. I hope you can lend a hand."

"You are daydreaming. I, Feng Zhenghao, will not help you treacherous people."

"President Feng, we all know your true colors." Ma Xianhong nodded at Wang Li who was standing beside him and said, "You have the Tianxia Association and Jishitang. You have even trampled on human ethics for the sake of the Eight Wonders. What trust and loyalty do you still care about?"

Feng Zhenghao's face darkened and he looked at Ma Xianhong carefully. His right hand moved imperceptibly, and a soul moved across the floor and soon came under Ma Xianhong's butt.

"President Feng, I advise you not to act rashly." Ma Xianhong patted the sofa under his butt and said meaningfully: "If I lose consciousness, the bomb tied to a certain place will explode with a 'bong' sound."

"By then, Mr. Wang Zizhong's reincarnated soul will also be reduced to ashes."

Feng Zhenghao's pupils shrank, and his mind raced as he thought about how to deal with this situation.

Wang Li's eyes widened, and he asked hurriedly, "Ma Xianhong, what do you mean!?"

"My father is doing well in Jishiditang, what are you talking about reincarnation?"

He turned to look at Feng Zhenghao and asked anxiously, "Uncle Feng, is what he said false? Or are you hiding something from me?"

"Oh?" Ma Xianhong smiled and looked at Feng Zhenghao, who looked grim, with a playful expression: "President Feng, didn't you tell Young Master Wang about these things?"

"Shut up!" Feng Zhenghao shouted angrily, "Let me tell you!"

"Okay, hurry up. Old Wang is anxious." Ma Xianhong spread his hands and said, "If you can't explain it clearly, I can help you to supplement it."

Feng Zhenghao took a deep breath. He knew that Wang Li was suspicious, so he planned to tell the truth.

"Xiao Li, your father Wang Zizhong is a doctor with high medical ethics and superb medical skills." "He and your mother met and got to know each other, and their relationship is beyond that of ordinary couples."

Feng Zhenghao pursed his lips and his tone became lowered, "But God is unfair."

"Your father cannot practice special arts. Even if he takes good care of his body, even if he is a generation younger than Senior Duanmu, the traces of time left on him are much greater than those left on your mother."

"You practiced the Dual Hands, so you should understand the difference between ordinary people and you and Senior Duanmu."

Wang Li nodded, then asked, "So, mother helped my father to adjust his soul and prolong his life?"

Feng Zhenghao shook his head slowly and said, "Appearance is nothing but a common thing to them, and life and death are also common. But there is one thing they cannot accept."

"That is, they are infertile. To be more precise, Senior Duanmu had some problems with his cultivation earlier and lost the conditions for pregnancy."

Wang Li was struck by lightning, unable to stand, swaying and almost falling, "Then, then what should I do..."

"Senior Duanmu used his hands for this." Feng Zhenghao held up his glasses, the lenses reflecting white light, shielding his eyes. "You know, the arrival of a new life is nothing more than the birth of the innate Qi from the intersection of sex and life."

"But Senior Duanmu and Brother Zizhong are unwilling to use other people's bodies to do something that goes against the will of heaven."

"But when she used her hands to fuse the lives of both her husband and wife, she discovered that she had only conceived a rootless Qi."

Feng Zhenghao stretched out his hand to hold the shaky Wang Li, and said expressionlessly: "This rootless Qi cannot take root in Senior Duanmu's abdomen at all. Even as soon as it enters, it will be automatically refined by her."

"So, she found my grandfather Feng Tianyang. Because of his experience in the art of restraining spirits and sending generals, my grandfather had a deep understanding of the nature of Qi."

"My grandfather discovered through observation that the reason why Senior Duanmu did not succeed was because Brother Zizhong's life could not match that of Senior Duanmu, and was even directly swallowed by him."

"Solitary yang cannot produce life, and solitary yin cannot grow. So the innate qi is naturally rootless and natureless."

Wang Li pinched his brows and slowly calmed down.

After digesting it for a while, he asked, "So, my mother first had to make my father a different person who matched her before she could give birth to me?"

Feng Zhenghao nodded and replied: "Yes, this is Brother Zizhong's first reincarnation."

"This time, Senior Duanmu secretly 'borrowed' a white treasure that resembles a living plant from the Tang Sect. She called it Bai Jue."

"After Brother Zizhong was reincarnated there, he was nursed back to health by Senior Duanmu, and he quickly became an extraordinary person."

“Thus, the second life combination began.”

Feng Zhenghao sighed, "I failed again this time. My father was beside me, recording the entire process of Senior Duanmu performing the Shuangquan Hand."

"He discovered an unsolvable problem: that is, Senior Duanmu's hands were not perfect enough, and she could not meticulously reconcile the lives of the couple into the most perfect state."

"Although the innate Qi she created has roots, it is constantly lost because the innate Qi is deficient."

"Even if the child is born, he will just be a fool."

Feng Zhenghao turned to look at Wang Li, "My grandfather suggested that Senior Duanmu seek help from the 'exiled immortal' of the Tang Sect."

"However, Wang Ai somehow found out about this, and he threatened Senior Duanmu to infiltrate the Tang Clan to help him get revenge, otherwise he would expose this unethical act."

"The Tang Clan has done Jishidiang a favor, so Senior Duanmu naturally doesn't want to repay the Tang Clan with evil. However, she can't do anything to Wang Ai, and she doesn't want Jishidiang to be infamous for eternity."

"So, she promised Wang Ai three things to keep the secret."

"First, Jishitang needs to secretly help the Wang family. Second, Senior Duanmu needs to hand over Shuangquanshou to the Wang family. Third, we need Brother Zizhong as a hostage."

Speaking of this, Feng Zhenghao's expression suddenly became complicated.

Wang Li couldn't help but ask: "Uncle Feng, what's next? How did I get out?"

“Brother Zizhong naturally didn’t want Senior Duanmu to be controlled by the Wang family.” Feng Zhenghao closed his eyes, his face showing pain, “So, he strictly asked Senior Duanmu to split his life.”

"Half is used to accompany her, and the other half is used as a hostage at the Wang family."

"Senior Duanmu couldn't resist Brother Zizhong who threatened to commit suicide, so she split him into two with tears. But by some strange coincidence, during the splitting process, a trace of life entered the missing innate Qi."

Wang Li stood there in a daze. He had experienced the pain of having his soul split, and he had also seen the pain of others being split.

That is comparable to the torture in the eighteen levels of hell!
He simply couldn't imagine how his father endured all this pain.

More importantly, a divided soul is incomplete.

Even if this kind of soul is reincarnated, it will still have congenital defects and its lifespan will be half of that of an ordinary person or even less.

Moreover, during reincarnation, the soul will suffer greater loss, resulting in each reincarnation losing more lifespan than the previous one, until the soul completely disappears.

"my father……"

Feng Zhenghao's eyes were moist and his voice was trembling. "Both of his bodies have been reincarnated twice, and some of his memories have been lost."

"But he still remembers you, remembers Senior Duanmu."

"As for calling me brother, Wang Ai deliberately made us sworn brothers because we were of similar age, as if he thought that Brother Zizhong was also his dog."

"Fortunately, Brother Zizhong is open-minded by nature. He just talked to me about our own affairs and told me not to care too much about worldly opinions."

"Xiao Li, if it weren't for Brother Zi Zhong who has been covering for me, I would have been played to death by that old dog Wang Ai."

Feng Zhenghao's eyes were red. "I must repay his kindness. I had already notified the Tang Sect to rescue Brother Zizhong, but I didn't expect Ma Xianhong to intervene."

Ma Xianhong looked calm and composed, as if what he did as a villain was natural. "President Feng, what is your decision?"

"I will go and help deal with Senior Lu, but you can't let Xiaoli get involved."

Ma Xianhong shrugged, "I have no objection, as long as you can help. The reinforcements will be here soon anyway."

"Uncle Feng!"

Feng Zhenghao smiled with relief and said, "Xiao Li, I'll leave my two ignorant children in your care."

"Uncle Feng!"

"Stop doing such a corny show, I can't stand it any more!" Ma Xianhong said impatiently, "Let's go!"

"I think what Hall Master Ma said makes sense. If you guys keep being so disgusting, I won't be able to hide my aura anymore." Tang Miaoxing appeared next to Ma Xianhong, a look of disgust on his face.

Wang Li, Ma Xianhong:!!!
Feng Zhenghao quickly slid down to his knees and kowtowed, saying, "Senior Miao Xing, please save Brother Zizhong's life!"

"Feng Zhenghao is willing to work like a slave in this life and the next, and repay your kindness with kindness!"

Wang Li also knelt down with a plop. "I, Wang Li, beg Senior Miao Xing to save my father. I will repay you by crushing him to pieces!"

Tang Miaoxing groaned, and looked at Ma Xianhong with embarrassment, "Master Ma, do you want to kneel down and beg me not to help them?"

"If you just stand there and stare like that, it makes me want to be a good person."

(End of this chapter)