Under One Person: One Person Goes

Chapter 105: Divination from the Interior
At night in the alley of Beijing, just as Wang Yi was thinking about what he could do in the Northern Expedition, a golden light suddenly flew towards Wang Yi. The light was like a dancing snake, but Wang Yi blocked it by opening his force field in the first time.

But when Wang Yi was hastily fighting with the golden light, he also saw an old man's face hidden in the golden light, with a satisfied smile on his face?
what the hell?

As soon as Wang Yi thought of this, the golden light that missed the target fell on the roof of a house like a spirit snake. The light faded away, revealing a ragged old man in his sixties. He looked quite energetic, but it was difficult to tell at a glance that he was a cultivator.

"I've long heard that your profound skills are derived from the unique Eight Directions Reversal of the Ghost Hand King. Although there are similarities, your skills are more inclined to the dual cultivation of body and soul. This test tonight really did not deceive me. Your endless life and every movement and stillness can resonate with the heaven and earth. Even compared with the Golden Light Curse of Longhu Mountain, there are still some winners and losers. Boy, see you later."

The old man was talking to himself. After just a brief fight, he saw the mystery of Wang Yi's human magnetic field technique that resonated with the magnetic field of heaven and earth. A yellow talisman appeared in his hand at some point, and when it appeared, it began to ignite without wind, igniting golden flames.

"Old man, if you're out here so late at night, why don't you be in such a hurry to leave? Can't you chat with a young man like me?"

Wang Yi was too lazy to listen to the old man's mysterious words. He raised his hand, and the invisible force field turned into a big hand and grasped the area where the old man was, disrupting the magnetic field of the sky and earth in this area.

But this old man did have some means. Before Wang Yi's force field could completely envelop him, under the burning golden flame of the yellow talisman, he once again turned into a golden stream of light in front of Wang Yi. In just a blink of an eye, he disappeared from Wang Yi's sight, making it impossible for Wang Yi to even track him.

Looking at Hong Fei's dark golden light, Wang Yi also frowned.

"No matter how you look at it, this looks like the golden light that flies across the earth in Investiture of the Gods. Huo De Zong's fire escape technique is already amazing, and now they even have golden light that flies across the earth. Tsk tsk tsk tsk, go back and ask someone to calculate your origins..."

At the same time, on the outskirts of the capital, the golden light that instantly escaped for dozens of miles turned into the sixty-year-old man again. He covered his chest and coughed, but his old eyes were shining.

"Ahem, that brat Liu the Dough Man was right. He is a genius. When he grabbed me just now, my Golden Escape Flowing Light showed signs of instability. Interesting, very interesting! Zhang Jingqing! You are lucky to have a good disciple. I am not bad either. The damn Ghost Hand King left a treasure for us old guys. Just wait! I have a hunch that my Golden Escape Flowing Light can be further improved on this kid!"

Wang Yi was not a guy who liked to procrastinate. After returning to the house, he sat cross-legged in meditation all night. After making sure that the old man who was suspected to be able to cast golden light on the ground would not appear again, he asked someone to call the young man You Baiyun, the family sorcerer who had been recruited during this period.

More than a month has passed, and the young man no longer has the excitement he had when he first came to Beijing.

After all, the imagined fighting between dragons and tigers and martial arts competitions were never seen. Apart from setting up a security maze for the branches of the Sichengjiao Bank in Beijing in the beginning, the rest of the time he basically followed Liang Ting, or was taught by Mr. Qin, Mr. Chang, and Mr. Song in turn, how to run a business.

Once the novelty of this young man wore off, he began to become listless, and there was a hint of resentment in his eyes as he looked at Wang Yi.

"Young man, you are at an age when the sun is just rising. You can't be so listless~"

"Brother, this is not what we agreed on. How come I became the chief security officer of the Sichengjiao Bank?"

"Why, you don't think a hero is someone who helps the weak every day, do you? A penny can make a hero fall, kid. Besides, even if you see the weak every day, there are still many injustices in this world that you can't help. Just do the things in front of you first and then think about the future."

Patting You Baiyun on the shoulder, Wang Yi was always a little more tolerant of this childish guy. You Baiyun was also hesitant to speak because of Wang Yi's words. In this world, eighteen-year-olds are already holding babies. Unless they are born with no worries about food and clothing and do not know the sufferings of the world, eighteen-year-olds in this world are much more sensible than eighteen-year-olds in peaceful times.

So he understood that Wang Yi's words were not just to please him, but the gap between reality and ideal cannot be adjusted so quickly.

"Okay, stop making that expression. I asked you to come here for something important. I was ambushed by an old man last night, and the method he used was what looked like the golden light that could fly from the ground."

"Golden light shining on the ground? Is there anyone who practices this skill these days?"

When the young man heard Wang Yi talking about things in the circle, he suddenly became energetic and a little surprised.

"you know?"

“I heard from my grandparents that this method has existed since ancient times, but the cultivation world has different opinions on this method. Some people say that this method is useless. Although there are people with great supernatural powers who can use this method to travel to the North Sea in the morning and Cangwu in the evening, it is not just the Golden Light that can do this. The Quanzhen Sect’s Yang Spirit can also travel abroad.

As for the ability to bring people along with the Golden Light of the Earth, there are indeed people with great supernatural powers who can do it, but the method of bringing people along has been lost. Without this additional method, the Golden Light of the Earth is so difficult to practice. If you are not careful, you can turn yourself into a Qi that emanates from heaven and earth. Over time, no one wants to practice this method. It is better to open a new one yourself. Why do we have to remember the methods of the ancients?"

Wang also glanced sideways at these progressive words, but when he thought that this kid had inherited this skill from his family, he felt it made sense.

"Your grandparents are indeed very discerning. By the way, I still don't know which school of sorcerers your family inherited skills belong to."

"Qi Men Dun Jia."

"what?"

"My grandfather practiced Qimen, and my grandmother practiced Dunjia, which together form Qimen Dunjia. I learned them all."

Wang Yi:... He finally understood why their family had only one son for three generations.

"Well, let's not talk about your simple and crude family tradition. It's hard to say whether it's the golden light that can be used to control the earth. I asked you to come here this time so that you can pull me into your sorcerer's inner world and help me figure out who is plotting against me so that I can take action."

"Brother Yi, didn't you say you don't know the methods of a sorcerer? How come you even know the algorithm of the inner scene? And entering the inner scene is a unique method of a sorcerer, so you can't bring others in with you!"

"I don't know ≠ I don't understand. Although the old man only fought briefly, his cultivation is not bad. It would be too much for you to be alone. I will share the burden for you. I don't believe that this old man would come to trouble me on a whim. As for how to enter the inner scene, you just need to set up the formation and leave the rest to me."

Hearing Wang Yi's expert tone, You Baiyun could only respond in a sullen tone. He also knew that Wang Yi would not fool him.

After all, not everyone is like Wang Yi and Zhang Zhiwei, where age and cultivation are absolutely inversely proportional. As for how to enter the inner world of a sorcerer, this is all thanks to the advantage of being a time traveler. Zhuge Wuhou's lineage provided the method, and he was just a porter.

In You Baiyun's doubtful eyes, Wang Yi asked him and himself to sit cross-legged in the yin-yang position, calming their breaths and concentrating their minds. As You Baiyun set up the formation and practiced Qigong to enter the inner scene, Wang Yi followed closely behind him and entered this so-called inner world.

The so-called inner scene, in simple terms, is the spiritual world, and each person's spiritual world is both independent and a whole.

It is said to be independent because everyone has his own thoughts and his own three views. It is said to be holistic because everyone will die. After death, the Qi turns into wind and the body turns into mud. As part of the Qi, the soul and spirit will naturally return to the world and blend into it.

When a sorcerer predicts the past and the future, he naturally enters this holistic spiritual world that is integrated between heaven and earth. Through his own skills and at a certain price, he searches for the answers he wants in this spiritual world of everyone.

Because You Baiyun's cultivation was not high enough, if he wanted to divine the whereabouts of the old man who attacked him and the person behind him, even if he got the answer, he would have to be a sickly person for at least ten days or half a month. Wang Yi would not do such a thing that would harm others and not benefit himself, so he could only ask him to pull him into the inner scene and let him bear the cause and effect for him.

But Wang Yi forgot one thing, he was essentially a time traveler, and he was familiar with everything that happened in the future. When a soul like him with a great cause and effect in the future was pulled into the inner world by You Baiyun, he might not feel anything, but for a young man like You Baiyun, in this inner world shared by both parties, the first thing he saw was the boundless blood color of Wang Yi carrying the great cause and effect in the future.

It could not be erased or wiped off, and it almost dyed the entire inner world a blood-red color, mixed with too much resentment, too much hatred, and too much sadness.

The resentment and sorrow that surged into the sky almost drowned You Baiyun's tiny soul, but when he was at a loss, a big hand supported his back.

"Calm down and concentrate. Don't forget that the reason you pulled me in here was to figure out who was plotting against me and attacking me, not to see the scenery."

"Brother? This...you...you are really not a warlock? Why do you seem to be familiar with the interior scene?"

You Baiyun was astounded by Wang Yi's expression of complete indifference, as he didn't even have the slightest thought of exploring the past and future in the inner scene. Which sorcerer could be so calm and composed when entering the inner scene for the first time?
"I'm really not a warlock, I just cheated."

"Can you cheat in the interior?"

Wang Yi really wanted to reply, as long as you travel back to the past like me, that would be enough.

In this way, the future is already known to you, so why would you bother to predict the future? As for the past, Wang Yi has no interest in it at all. He was not aiming to cultivate immortality, so why would he care about the secret?

"Be still and concentrate. You say and I do."

"it is good."

Without dwelling on this issue, You Baiyun began to instruct Wang Yi to practice the exercises. With the human body's magnetic field in motion, Wang Yi alone represented the four directions of the five elements in the inner scene. The true identity of the old man who attacked him and the person behind him were also revealed to Wang Yi and You Baiyun. Just for this purpose, both of them looked strange.

There is a big house at the foot of the city. Quan Xingmen's family is meeting Liu, and he is in Liu's guest room.

At this time, the dough figure Liu Zheng was sleeping soundly under the quilt with a smile on his face, as if he was having a sweet dream.

He was indeed dreaming, but it was a lucid dream. In this blank dream, Liu the dough man was dancing, and in front of Liu the dough man, an old woman and the old man who had attacked Wang Yi before were sitting cross-legged, listening to Liu the dough man chatting.

"Is that right? I was right, wasn't I? That damn Ghost Hand King really picked up a treasure. My skill of bending bones and painting skins has become a direct path to the transformation technique of the ancient great masters in that kid's hands. Look at the texture, it's no different from a real lackey!"

Liu the dough man pointed at his right hand. Although the bones inside were still human bones, the overall shape was like a black dog's claw in the eyes of ordinary people.

"Master Jin Guang, you have spent most of your life studying the Golden Escape Flowing Light. Really, listen to me. Teach this kid your half-baked skills. I guarantee that within three months, he will give you a fully-learned one. By then, you can just take the trouble to write down your experience and restore it, and then you can find a place to bury yourself."

"Liu Mian! How can you talk like that? What do you mean by burying yourself somewhere? Even if I die, I will die on the way to settle accounts with Zhang Jingqing. Also, is that kid really that talented? Can he learn my methods within three months? And can he complete them?"

The old man called Master Jin Guang was very confused. He could see that Wang Yi's talent was completely unreasonable. But Master Jin Guang was also a successful elder in Quanxing. The fact that he could stay in Quanxing for most of his life showed that his strength was very high. He himself had not been able to fully understand the Golden Escape Flowing Light for most of his life, but he could do it in Sanyue? Are you kidding me!
"Master, I didn't believe it before. But this kid's talent is not a question of whether it is high or not, it's that he is not afraid of this concept at all. When we first started learning these methods, we were all very cautious. But this kid, I just ran the true Qi on his hand once, and he dared to practice and deduce it by himself! Really, Master, you have to believe me! I..."

The dough man Liu was still planning to continue persuading, but in the blank dream, Wang Yi's voice-over was heard.

"Master Liu, I bear the consequences for you and help you with all your means, and you are just trying to scheme against me? Having many skills is good, but the cause and effect won't make sense to me. It's about time I wake up!"

As Wang Yi's voice fell, the entire blank dream began to crumble. An invisible giant hand suddenly appeared in the blank dream and began to shatter the dream.

Dough man Liu was confused and said, "No, I've never seen you use this trick!"

As the dream collapsed, Master Jin Guang also widened his eyes, then brushed his beard and laughed, allowing himself to be forced out of the dream. As for the old woman sitting in the middle of the dough man Liu, she rarely smiled.

"You are indeed an interesting young man. Young man, I, Mrs. Liu Quanxing, am waiting for you to come and settle accounts with me."

Before he finished speaking, the dream was shattered. The dough man Liu Cong woke up with a start. When he opened his eyes, he saw Wang Yi staring at him with a unfriendly expression.

And on the face of dough maker Liu, there was a burning slap mark.

(End of this chapter)